Come to extraordinary times

Of course, determination can be made.However, there seems to be another problem. Although I have reached the pseudo-god level, it is obvious that the pseudo-god level is not omnipotent. How can I make myself reach the age of 13 without growing up?

Ugh, this question is giving me a headache.

I rested my head lightly against the wall that supported my back and fell silent for a while.

It seems inappropriate to go in at this time.

Well, let's go back.

I tiptoed up, walked out for a short distance, and then used space magic to teleport back to the palace.

As soon as he returned to the bedroom of the palace, he heard a knock on the door.

Uh, good to be back.

Opening the door, it turned out to be the husband of King Yas again, but this time there was no one else, but he appeared at the door like a ghost, wearing a big hood.

I opened the door lazily, beckoning him to come in, then closed the door casually, walked lazily to the sofa and half-lyed down naturally.Master Yas was frightened by my series of actions, and looked at me in a daze.

Maybe it's because my behavior and movements seem to be how familiar we are or it doesn't conform to the aristocratic style at all, but at this moment, my mind is still affected by the conversation between my father and Uncle Liu just now. I fully reacted and didn't want to talk too much about it.

Shi Shiran poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and saw the young, beautiful and innocent elf King Yas who had taken off his hood, still standing on the edge of the sofa in a daze.

"Sit down..." I looked at him with a dazed look, a playful look flashed in his eyes, he smiled, but he didn't mind anything, he found a sofa and sat down.

I raised my chin and gestured to the small tea table next to the sofa, "There are no servants here, you can do what you want."

King Yas smiled even more happily, and naturally poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

Looking at his playful smile, I couldn't help explaining, "Uh, well, I'm not in a good mood, and everything is easy."

Mrs. Yas seemed to have forgotten his original purpose of coming here, and imitated me and leaned on the sofa leisurely, and began to gossip with me, "I don't know why Mr. Xiao is in a bad mood. ?”

This time it was me who was in a daze, uh, Mrs. Yas is also weird.

But I don’t know if it’s because Mr. Yas is an elf, or the natural attribute elements in him give me a sense of trust naturally, or if I do have a problem I want to ask, I don’t think about it , and said, "Prince Yas, do you know if there is an ability or a drug that can stop people's appearance at a certain age and not change?"

King Yas looked at me for a while with strange eyes, and asked, "Master Xiao, you mean eternal youth?"

"Uh, almost." I touched my nose and said sullenly.

King Yas thought about it for a long time, and I am a little interested. It would be normal if he said directly that there is no such thing, but he thought about it for so long, is it a joke?

When King Yas saw me staring at him with big watery eyes, he leaned back involuntarily and said, "I don't know."

Khan, I don't know why you want to do it for so long?

I rolled my eyes at him a big one.

"But I have heard that the sacred tree in the elves is omnipotent. You may have the opportunity to ask for it." Master Yas saw me rolling his eyes and said this.

omnipotent?

Forget it, the elves of course have the highest worship for their sacred tree. It is omnipotent, and it is too exaggerated.

Well, let me be depressed again.

"Prince Yas is visiting tonight, what's your business?" If he doesn't mention the topic, let me do it, settle it early and go to sleep.

"Hehe," Master Yas smiled, "Of course it is a matter of our cooperation. I wonder how Mr. Xiao thinks about it?"

I suddenly thought of a question, and turned to look at Mrs. Yas with a little curiosity, "By the way, Mrs. Yas, why didn't you go to Hayek for this cooperation matter? Why did you come to me? Is it strange?"

"Hehe," Mrs. Yas laughed, "How could the master of 'Praise of the Elf' be subservient to others?"

"Then you didn't know early on that I was the master of 'Praise of the Elf'."

"Uh," Mrs. Yas was also a little embarrassed, "We went to Hayek first, but he was not in the room. Stuart guessed that he should be with you, so he knocked here. The door is open. As soon as you open the door, I can sense the breath of 'Praise of the Elf'."

oh!Only then did I suddenly realize, otherwise I have always had some doubts about this point.

"Okay." I said readily, "This cooperation is not harmful to me, not to mention, my next destination is to go to Sapphire Forest. After I settle the matter here, I will go to the 'Elf Land' with you."

"Great." This time Mrs. Yas finally smiled and stood up. "In that case, I won't disturb Young Master Xiao's rest. Don't worry, I will arrange the rest properly."

I nodded, watched Mrs. Yas leave, and then threw myself into the sofa, thinking, go to sleep.

A night without dreams.

The first five days have passed like this. In addition to the hooked nose, four more lecturers came. They are all strong people who have experienced the test of "Unreal Land". Their lectures have also given me a lot of inspiration. .

The remaining 25 days are of course used for actual combat.

The generosity of the Shala Palace is also reflected here.There are five venues in total, which are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. After entering, they will simulate the dangers that have appeared in the "Unreal Land" before, and then the testers will go in for training.

Of course, this kind of training is restrained and controllable.Familiarity with the venue is a very important place. I can't help feeling the advancement of this teaching method.

Every day I go back to the bedroom with a tired body. I don't deny that I am suspected of putting on a show, but except for Liu Huangxiong, Xiaoba and Hayek are really desperate.Of course, they also knew that in such a situation, the harder they worked, the more likely they would survive, so they took him seriously.

And I, uh, made it a game.

Of course, during this month, we met other members of the four major families a few times, Di Lifu and the others also met a few times, but maybe it was because of the hard training, or maybe they were more or less familiar in the palace. Because of the scruples, they didn't say anything, looked at each other for a few times, and then went their separate ways.

But no matter what, the way they looked at Xiao Ba made me feel uncomfortable, so let's forget about it here, after entering the 'Unreal Land', everyone will wait and see.

During this month, I really refrained from looking for my father.For what I think, I have not given up on the idea of ​​staying at the age of 13, but it is possible that I can’t do it at the age of 13, because I can’t tell my father this idea first, and my father will definitely not agree. The second is that I can't find a solution to the problem now, and my body is constantly growing.

Think about the omnipotent sacred tree in Mrs. Yas' heart, okay, okay, after the matter of the Sharra Empire is resolved, I will try to pray for it.

One month has been very fulfilling. Although these difficulties are not a big deal to me, I am more or less happy to play in this atmosphere.

Tomorrow is the day to go to the 'Illusory Land', maybe I should go to see my father again, and I also want to bring Qinglong to Xiaobi, and then give Xiaobi to Brother Six.

Father also seemed to have expected that I would come back today, and was already waiting for me in the bedroom.

I haven't seen each other for a month, which has never happened since I was with my father.Sometimes, I don't know why I can endure this month, but in this month, I actually recollected every bit of the relationship between me and my father, and because of this, I understand more about my father. For my care, consideration and love.

"Father." I jumped into Father's arms, "I miss you so much."

"Baby, you don't even want to come back to see Father?" Father's tone was not without complaints.

"Father," I said coquettishly, "I want to see how much I can miss Father!"

"Is this also the reason?" Father Huang's eyes widened, while Little Sixth Uncle and Xiao Guizi secretly laughed.

"Hehe," I didn't care about the presence of others, I pressed my father's lips, kissed for a long time, and then left panting, with my arms around Father's neck, "Xiao Yi wants to spend more time with Xiao Ba. This time After leaving, I am afraid that there will be no chance."

"Fool!" Father hugged me with one hand and pinched my nose with the other hand, "Of course father understands. How is baby doing this month?"

"Where is there to play?" I shouted unconvinced, "Xiaoyi is working very hard in special training."

"Haha," my father hugged me towards the bed, where Little Sixth Uncle and Little Guizi had already laid down the bed curtain, "Those who are so small in danger can work hard for my baby?"

Little Sixth Uncle and Little Guizi have already retreated consciously, while I was thrown into the soft bed by my father, and then pressed down.

"Of course," I nodded affirmatively, "The hardest thing is that Xiaoyi misses her father too much."

"Hehe," Father put his arms around my waist, and moved his lips together, "Where is Father thinking, baby?"

"Father is good or bad..." Before I finished speaking, I was completely blocked.

Poor father, one month is enough for him to survive.

Poor me, if I'm going to the 'Unreal Land' tomorrow, my father should be merciful, right?