Dharma god he doesn't want to go to school

Weeds full of vitality and small flowers can be seen everywhere.

This is a vast and ordinary field that can't be seen at a glance.

"Is this the place of origin of Lutan?" Alpha looked at the surrounding fields that seemed to have no difference from ordinary towns, and asked his companions in surprise.

If this was in the past, Scott wouldn't want to answer Alpha's question at all.

Will his directional teleportation circle go wrong?

"I use the donkey as the anchor point. As long as the source of the donkey is correct, the teleportation location cannot be wrong."

If it weren't for the few madmen among them who were almost dead—except for the dead Sivir, Rachel, and the captured Antonio, he and Alpha were the only ones who could do anything. Said, the brain is not yet alpha-how could he care about this kind of problem.

Alpha looked at Scott suspiciously, and finally did not ask a second time.

"Where's the donkey?" he asked instead.

Since they were teleported to this place, the donkey that Alpha caught at the end was gone.

Scott: "Should be under the deed," he said, he paused, or the connection with this land was too deep, and fell to other places. "

But what does it matter if the donkey isn't there?

They have come to the origin of the green cloud, and they are about to obtain abundant and endless green cloud, which will help them fulfill their hopes and become God's most important servants.

As for those ignorant boys who teleported over with them?That's not a problem.

Scott is full of confidence and his eyes are full of ambition.

Where is the gray donkey that Alpha and Scott have been thinking about for a while now?

That's a question Ansel can answer.

Not only Ansair, Ernest, Samuel, Vanessa, Gerald, Hayden can answer.

Because at this moment the six of them were standing in front of a large group of donkeys, watching the gray donkey with its neck held high in front of the other donkeys, walking around proudly, without saying a word for a long time.

That's Shinichi—a herd of donkeys.

A large flock of thousands of them can be roughly counted.

"Ernest, did you accidentally teleport into some phantom array when you teleported us?" After a long while, Vanessa asked dumbfounded.

Why did she see so many donkeys (meat)?

How can it be?This must be her hallucination, this is a test of her concentration as an excellent graduate of Kles (prospective)!

Ansair was unhappy: "You can't even tell the truth from the illusion?"

God knows that he was still worrying about how to reunite with his companions a moment ago. After all, on the one hand, they had to fight two or more enemies, and on the other hand, he had to protect Lesen's people and land from being disturbed.

——The queen can put his false identity|In Lesen, he even gave him two Lesen specialties (donkeys) back and forth, which shows that the relationship between the queen and Lesen is very good. This kind of destroys Lesen, and the Queen will trouble him later.

Then Ernest told him in the next second: A new ability has been developed recently, which can control a little space, and can directly locate the position of each classmate according to the pocket watch, and directly teleport.

Ernest also said that he was a little sorry, but Ansair didn't feel it at all.

With a wave of his hand, his eyes lit up: "This is a good thing!"

Really good thing!

Isn't the enemy just trying to disperse their forces?look!With his family, Ernest, it's not a problem to scatter or anything!

Ansair thought happily.

Ernest smiled and said Al you are so glad you understand me.

He swallowed as usual why he was able to locate the pocket watches on the rest of the Special Squad.

Ansair looked away nonchalantly, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

So a few minutes later, several people stood in front of the donkeys in unison, falling into silence.

Vanessa murmured, "So... am I not dreaming?"

……

How much is a catty of meat for a donkey!

fast!

Let her have a try with two hundred catties first!

Vanessa felt that she could still keep her sanity right now, and that she didn't jump directly on the donkey to eat raw, which was already the result of training during this period of time.

as well as.

Ansair lowered his voice: "Take it easy."

Frightened by the real combat effectiveness of donkeys.

The fighting power of a gray donkey is already so strong!Such a crowd!Although they don't feel murderous now!But who knows how many hooves will kick Vanessa in the face when she jumps on it.

Chief Ansair patted the donkey's head that ran out after discovering the owner, let it stay in the group, turned around and looked at the big and tall guys who hadn't taken a few steps, but quickly approached them.

It is not an exaggeration to say that among the six of them, Ernest is the only one whose height can be compared with the tall one who came later.

Immediately Gerald frowned.

They all heard Ansair briefly explain Lesen's situation (although Ansair didn't know much about it), and the few people who came here were tall because of their special identities, or...

"Are you Elise's son?"

The voice of the leading female warrior was very, very loud, so loud that Ansair silently put magic covers on his and his new lover's ears to prevent the eardrums from rupturing.

What?You said that Ernest is a dragon, with a strong body, so he doesn't need such a little trick?

Just a little bit, he doesn't care.

"I am." Ansair took a step forward without changing his expression.

Elise Iyeta, his mother, queen of Orvig.

The strong woman touched her forehead, lowered her voice—although everyone could hear it clearly—and said to her companions: "I told Elise that that man in Bagh is no good, look, you son of a bitch The body is so bad."

Poor health Ansair: "..."

Even if he had heard from the queen, even if Ansair knew there was no malice on the other side, even if Ansair and the queen and the king would cheat on each other at any time, he still had to show his family some face when facing outsiders. He coughed twice and calmly Say, "Are you Aunt Angel?"

The strong woman, the mayor of Lesen, Angel Caplan, laughed loudly: "Hey! Great nephew!"

Ansair: "..."

No, none of their family has any blood relationship with the strong woman, so he is not the strong woman's nephew...

Angel laughed twice, and before Ansair could say anything else, he changed the subject and said in a serious tone: "Nephew, do you know where the ghost Elise said is in Lesen?"

It looked like Scott and Alpha were about to be torn apart.

Not only Angel, behind her, usually the residents of Lesen, now gorgeously (not) transformed, and the smiles on the faces of the big and tall people who transformed into the guardians of Lesen are as cold as Angel.

Want to steal something from them Lesen?

Which year's spring and autumn dream did you have! ?

(Scott, Alpha: No, we are clearly here to burn, kill and loot.)

Ansair didn't even pause: "I don't know yet, Auntie, you are more familiar with Lesen, why don't you show us the inspection route?"

Angel grinned: "You and your companions go to the small town to rest for a while, and we can take care of the thief."

Ansair was a little speechless about Angel's statement that the berserkers were directly defined as "thieves".

How simple and honest Le Sen is (big mistake)!

He turned his head to look at his classmate, thought about it, and asked cautiously, "Auntie, are you sure...?"

"Don't worry." Angel said lightly, "If anyone confesses to the thief, we will laugh for hundreds of years later."

The tall men behind Angel also laughed.

Seeing the reaction from Angel and others, Ansair said nothing else, and walked to the town of Lesen with his classmates under the leadership of a tall man.

After being pulled away from the herd of donkeys, Vanessa came back to her senses, recalled what happened just now, and asked reflexively, "Are we going to just let it go?"

That's the berserk species, and it's probably a madman among the berserk species, whose strength should not be underestimated.

Vanessa didn't pay attention to the volume, and the little brother Le Sen who led the way also heard it, and he said with a smile: "Your concentration is very good, but it's best to go to the town for a while."

Vanessa: "?"

She had question marks all over her head.

The little brother glanced at Ernest again, and praised: "You are the orc with the best concentration I know."

Vanessa muttered: "He is not an orc, he is a dragon."

The little brother didn't take it seriously: "Dragonmen are also a kind of orcs."

Vanessa looked at her companions beside her: "So what's going on?"

Samuel couldn't bear to whisper, "You just..."

"My eyes are glued to the donkey," said Hayden flatly.

Vanessa: "..."

Gerald turned his head to look at the sky, pretending that he was not disturbed.

Originally, he was only surprised for a moment before he came back to his senses, so he couldn't take his eyes off like Vanessa.

Thinking of the mayor’s previous instructions, and thinking of Elise’s son, the little brother cheerfully explained: “The donkey meat we raise in Lesen is a great supplement to all physics professionals, especially the orcs. , will instinctively discover the benefits of donkey meat, and will have the desire to 'want to eat', orcs with poor concentration will even be dominated by this attraction."

Vanessa shuddered.

The question swirled in Gerald's throat, but he didn't ask it in the end.

Ansair didn't think too much about it, and wondered, "Are there no orcs here?"

Ernest squeezed Ansair's palm and shook his head.

Ansair: ?

The queen's friend is not speciesist, is it?

The little brother took the six of them to a big house on the edge of the town: "Some residents also kept a few donkeys in the house. Living here has the least impact on this orc, and you can get used to it gradually. And sorry, time is limited, we can only It’s tidied up like this, and the places that are not thoughtful can be arranged as you like.”

Then, he looked at Ansair, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Ansair said the opposite."

Ansair: "?"

"99% of the resident population of Lesen are orcs."

Ansair, who had lost most of his mind & Hayden, who vaguely felt something was wrong & Vanessa, who was all focused on donkey meat: "!"

Gerald, who had already speculated in his mind, but didn't say it out loud & Samuel, who had a special sensitivity to vitality because of his high affinity for the death element: Sure enough.

Shocked, Ansair subconsciously clenched Ernest's hand back.

He didn't understand the lover's subtext, he is not a qualified lover.

He will practice hard.

Ansair's eyes sank, he patted Ernest's shoulder solemnly, and then asked the little brother curiously: "Do you also like donkey meat?"

He understood the reason why donkey (meat) is a specialty of Le Sen.

The little brother smiled: "Of course."

Ansair: "Then you will..."

He gestured with his hand.

Brother: "Of course, I want to eat all the time."

Hayden looked at the younger brother with a normal expression, and then at Vanessa, who finally regained her attention after hearing the shocking news, compared them: "I can't tell."

Vanessa: "..."

The little brother looked nostalgic: "People will always get used to it slowly."

"..." Vanessa asked extremely curiously, "How do you get used to it?"

The little brother opened the curtains, pouted his mouth, and motioned for them to come and see: "It's a habit."

Those with excellent eyesight and those who buffed themselves all looked out the window.

"Still eating secretly?"

"Don't eat it! Mom, I won't steal it again!"

Accompanied by the sound of spanking, a three-year-old child was pressed and spanked by a mother.

The little brother said nonchalantly: "Everyone came here this way, this is one of our ways of cultivation."

Ansair: "..."

What a self-abuse method of practice.

Ans Elton was in awe of everyone in Larsen.

Then the little brother said again: "After all, in our eyes, ordinary people are also very attractive. If you don't want to eat people, you have to get used to this attraction early."

Ansair: "..."

Hey!

How many dishes did they bring directly to the table?

As expected of Her Majesty, a true mother.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Chase 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Chase; 6 bottles of Patrol;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!