Everyone Loves Gentle Township [Quick Transmigration]

Pretending that everything was as usual, although Fei Rui was in a state of agitation, he still insisted on his full collection route.He used to like to collect all the characters when he played word games, which is probably a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder, but now he treats the small world as a game, and his addiction seems to be getting worse.

He had a premonition, it had been there before, that the Holy Son was probably the hidden strategy character for this game, or the hidden boss.

After all, even the people he just brought back showed great interest in it.

This feeling is very bad. In the previous world, although he was ordinary, he was the favorite of several big bosses. It can be said that he was spoiled so much that he couldn't tell the difference between the south, the west, and the north.

Coming here suddenly and returning to the mortal world from heaven at once is indeed not an easy thing to accept.

Hmph, when he completes the strategy, sooner or later they will have to pay the price for today's neglect!

Silently cheering himself up, Ferry greeted the two of them: "My lord, Lord Knight, everyone has been brought back safely."

As if the dream was awakened suddenly, Fei Suo let go of his hand immediately, and responded casually to cover up his absurd heart: that is the pure Son of God, the apostle of the God of Light, how can he use those secret thoughts to defile him?

This made Ferry feel that the atmosphere was even more strange.

Especially... He heard from the system prompt that Fei Suo's favorability towards him had dropped.

No way?

On the contrary, Zhiniao had no influence at all, as if he didn't notice Fei Suo's behavior, he turned to look at Ferry: "Great job, I remember your name is Ferry?"

"Yes, my lord." He tried to soften his voice, like a boy who had just grown up and hadn't fully passed the voice changer, trying to get more love.In fact, when most men face boys who are much younger than themselves, they will have a subconscious cub-protecting mentality, unless there are special circumstances.

It was this kind of subconscious pampering that Ferry took advantage of.

As expected, Zhidiao smiled gently, and cast a dust removal technique at will to remove the dust on his clothes: "I remember you, Ferry, the knight over there told me that you brought the silk cloth and wanted me to rest for a while."

The voice is so beautiful, with aristocratic rhythm and a bit of poet-like frankness and ease. Ordinary words from him seem to become a euphemistic and beautiful song. Ferry almost died of drunkenness in these words : "Because, it's always tiring to see Lord Shengzi." He lowered his head, only secretly raised his eyes to look up, his soft tone aroused pity.

This is very good, Zhitiao looked at the candidate in front of him, but unfortunately some movements were not natural enough, his hands were crossed too deliberately, although it was to show his shyness in his heart, if the frequency of variable changes was too high, he would not be able to appear on the stage, and It will make the whole body appear indented and cramped, which is not beautiful enough.

The posture of the body also needs to be practiced. Of course, there are also some people with outstanding talents, and their every move is full of simple and pure beauty. Those rough jade will become more eye-catching after a little modification-such as the former Zhidiao.

Zhidiao calmly changed the subject: "It's not easy to bring them back, isn't it? Their little faces are all dirty, are they in trouble?" He bent down and looked at Ferry intently.

Being looked at with such eyes, it seems that they are not in a dangerous forest at this moment, but in a fairyland with only the two of them, and they are the only ones left in the world.

"I met a few filthy beasts, but they were all beaten away by the knight brothers!" He smiled obediently, like a soft little cloud, softer than cotton candy, trying to invade with a sweet appearance, just like his Just like in the previous world.

He was encouraged again, Jidori rubbed his little head with a smile.

That's great, such a gentleman, gentle and noble, who wouldn't want to drag him off the altar?

Ferry instantly forgot the knight commander's sudden drop of affection for him. If he could conquer this person, it would be almost the highest achievement of a love raider. This is why "Flower of Gaoling" is so popular!

Let the fallen be chaste, and the holy be corrupted.

Tell good families to go to sea, and persuade prostitutes to be good.

Inferiority.

It stood at the end of the line covered by everyone, feeling that the human body it occupied had already secreted countless gastric juices, just waiting to bind this soul to itself, tear it apart under the eyes of everyone, and call everyone to come Look at the uninhibited side of sanctity.

It can guarantee that if he is willing to take off a coat, the whole world will start to go crazy.

The conversation continues.

Ferry told about the bravery of the knights, and as expected, he was affirmed by Jijibird.

"Then I'll leave it to you," Joyle spontaneously took over the task of leading people along the Guangming Road to the safe zone, Zhidiao felt that this candidate could be replaced appropriately, "Joyle is also very tired, this time I will You take them away."

Joyle...

Ferry was stunned, but still agreed, and the tone of his reply was sweeter than that of a small butter cake.

But my heart is more astringent than bitter almond pure chocolate.

He thought he was the first candidate whose name was remembered by the Holy Son. He was diligent and well-behaved. He got up at four or five o'clock every day to practice magic in the garden. Swallow it in your heart.

What did that Joyle do?

It's just that he is lazy as if he can't wake up all day, and his only job is to take the group of civilians for a few more walks.

It's still in the place covered by the magic circle, so it's extremely safe.

Qiu Fei had just finished treating a mercenary whose thigh was bitten by a dirty beast, when she turned her head and saw Ferry's face was gloomy.

Fei Rui didn't expect to be able to face to face with Qiu Fei. Seeing the obvious mockery in the other's eyes, his complexion turned bad for a moment. The big healing technique, I immediately wanted to understand that the big morning was just the other party's disguise.

It turned out that it was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Ferry is not very clear about his expression now. He has been a nerd for so long, and his mouth skills may have been passively trained when chasing fans, but expression management is not involved at all.

Seeing the other party's face twisted, Qiu Fei's mood immediately changed from cloudy to sunny.

These young masters who were raised in the greenhouse thought they could get everything by sweetening their voices eight degrees, and ran to the slums arrogantly to find sympathy. Qiu Fei didn't know how many times they met.

What he loves most is the disbelief at the moment when their minds are exposed, and the angry self-justifications that follow.

In this regard, the Holy Son was able to make Ferry show "truth", which made him like him a little bit.

"Please, please let me stay!" The shortest archer in the team suddenly whispered.However, in this eerie atmosphere, no matter how small the voice was, it was extraordinarily clear.

Ferry remembered this person. When he found this group of people, they seemed to have just been attacked. Many mercenaries had severe lacerations on their bodies, and even a few pieces of torn clothes went all the way to the depths of the forest.

There is no need to elaborate on what happened, the soldiers in the team just hugged this little man and said something.

Tiehan's tenderness even moved Farui well.

"I don't have any family anymore, and it's a burden for them to take me with them."

Zhidiao noticed that the speaker had a pair of slightly pointed ears, very beautiful "elf ears", with two or three pierced ears on each side. At this moment, only the left ear and one earring remained, and the others were empty. It's probably pawned when the money is needed urgently.

There are a few small freckles on the face, and the skin is slightly dark, which seems to be malnourished.

"Please let me stay!" As if it took a lot of courage to talk to Zhidiao, he almost shouted, his ears were red, "I can do many things, count with ten fingers, pour tea very neatly, move Things are fast too."

Saying that, he glanced at Fei Suo unconfidently, then looked down at himself: "Although I'm not that strong, I will try my best to protect you."

It's so strange today, I always meet cute "children".

"Then what's your name, little knight?"

"My name is Ashmond. I'm not young and I'm an adult!" He hastily argued, fearing that this would become a restriction that would affect his "employment". If you grow up small, you will grow taller if you eat well in the future."

"I can also grow up to be able to hold the Holy Son in my arms!"

"Ahem!" Patriarch Fei Suo hurriedly coughed, for fear that he would continue and say something embarrassing.

These words were like some kind of switch, and everyone present pricked up their ears, wanting to hear Jidori's answer.

Zhiniao had been curious about those ears for a long time, and stretched out his hand to pinch the small tips on them: "Okay, since you have nowhere to go." He turned his head and looked at Fei Suo, "How about this little knight? Leave it to you?"

Fei Suo felt that as long as it was the request of the Holy Son, he could not refuse it. As long as he was watching him, the familiar feeling would return again: "Okay, okay, little Ashmon, thank you, Lord Holy Son, for your compassionate heart." Otherwise, it is not so easy for them to join the Holy Knights, even if it is only for a short time.

In addition to superb swordsmanship, the selection of the Holy Knight Order also requires handsome and noble backgrounds recognized by noble aesthetics.

The last item alone can reject most people, so the form of mercenary regiments is so prevalent in places other than Shengming Tower.

Even on this bright road at this moment, the paladins and mercenaries cooperate with each other to fight against the filthy beasts in the forest, exchange protective equipment with each other, and drink and sing together at night, as close as brothers, until all this is over , they basically have nothing to do with each other.

It's just that the Holy Son seems to enjoy such a harmonious and friendly atmosphere. Fei Suo didn't deliberately shy away from it. He beckoned for an attendant, took Ashmon to get some basic protective equipment, and stuffed more into his quiver by the way. A few silver arrows.

The attendant who fetched the arrows for Ashmon specially told him: "Silverware has a special damage bonus to the dark parasites. These arrows are very precious. You must use them carefully. If you miss them, remember to take them back! "

"I see, brother~" Ashmon wrote it down seriously, holding the arrow tail and putting it back into the quiver.

The attendant looked at him as a good boy, thinking that Lord Shengzi would always pick up some people who looked like white rabbits, so he put on a thick filter for a while.Therefore, he ignored Ashmon's gesture of shaking his hand in disgust after putting the arrow back into the quiver.

After the time for relaxing and chatting passed, Jitori returned to the front circle of the formation again, measuring the position and preparing to set up the next one.The still pale face made Fei Suo distressed: "Take a break, your body will not be able to bear it if you finish so much at once."

Getting closer, getting closer, Zhitiao put away his good-tempered appearance just now, revealing his sharp fangs that were concealed by benevolence.

His words were slightly frivolous, and the air was like smoke: "Isn't this exactly what you want?"