The local tyrant Jin curled his lips, "I didn't find it, I don't know who tampered with it and hatched out of the egg again."

Sarael didn't care, "It looks good, at least this human being shouldn't doubt your origin. He doesn't know your identity, does he?"

"Uh..." The local tyrant Jin squatted on the table and moved back, and accidentally fell off the desk. Fortunately, before he fell to the ground, he flew up to avoid embarrassment... oh, to avoid being thrown dragon.

As soon as Sarael saw Tyrant Jin like this, he knew that he must have accidentally exposed his feet. He looked at Tyrant Jin with a paralyzed face and asked, "Tell me, what have you been doing?"

The local tyrant Jin swallowed his saliva: "Actually, I didn't do anything, but when I first came out of the shell, I don't know if it was the influence caused by the absence of Lei Yuanjing in my body, so I forgot a lot of things. In fact, before I saw you I even forgot my identity, I just vaguely remember some, and then...maybe accidentally..."

Sarah was a little helpless, so she could only ask, "Then did he suspect anything?"

The local tyrant Jin thought about it carefully, "Probably not, he probably guessed a little bit, but... I always think he is a little suspicious."

Sarael knew what the local tyrant Jin was talking about. The name Luo Jia, Lord of the Undead, was not well-known on the road, and it would not make people feel unfamiliar. Most of the people who experienced those bloody storms back then were still alive. Walking out swaggeringly and using his original name, does he really think that with the thunder element in his body, he is safe?

"Is he really the master of the undead?" Salaier was a little puzzled. He was still asleep when the master of the undead made waves on the road, but in the rumors, he was a sinister and cunning person. It's simple, but to put it bluntly, it's heartless. It's really not like the one in the legend.

The local tyrant Jin was also a little puzzled, "It is true that he lived in Mandel Castle in the Misty Swamp Forest, but... I don't think he looks like that one, who should be nearly two hundred years old anyway Right? No matter how you look at it, this person doesn't look like a two-hundred-year-old man, and his body is a bit strange."

Sarah changed her sitting posture with her slender legs folded together, her hands clasped on her abdomen, and she raised her chin to signal the local tyrant Jin to continue.

The local tyrant Jin directly hugged the pendant on the table and said lazily while fiddling with it: "You see that he is so fat now? When I first came out of the shell, he was much fatter than now, you know Even if it is because of the elements, it will cause his body to be real and fatter, but after I absorb all the thunder elements in his body, he becomes... like an ordinary person, and his body lost weight in an instant There was no discomfort, it was as if he had never been fat."

The local tyrant Jin turned over while playing with his tail in his arms, and said while playing: "There is also alchemy... I remember he said that he had never learned alchemy, but there are many very profound ones. He knows knowledge, but he doesn't know some other very simple basic knowledge, anyway, he is... a very strange person."

If Luo Jia knew what the local tyrant Jin said, he probably would have a hard time in his heart. The so-called basic knowledge he didn't understand was about the application of magic in alchemy, and what he knew... Although he is a scumbag, he is not so scumbag that he doesn't know some physics knowledge that even elementary school students can know, okay?

After hearing this, Sarael also felt a little puzzled, but he didn't worry too much, "It's simply that he has lived in Jingyu Manor now, and he can no longer escape from my grasp. You can also rest in the future."

The local tyrant Jin stared at Salaier with his big golden eyes and asked, "Can't I play with him?"

"Since you know he has a problem, what are you going to do? Don't forget your responsibility."

The local tyrant Jin was a little unhappy, he rolled on the table before he said: "Then you have to pay attention to him, the thunder element in his body is getting more and more, but he knows too little magic and can't let it out, don't look back Be careful, he will explode and die, and then we will have to look for the host again."

"Understood." Although Sarael said so on her lips, she felt that it was imperative to isolate the local tyrant Jin and Lorjia. Now that she knew that there might be problems with this person, Sarael's original idea was to find another person. Now, but the local tyrant Jin seems to have identified this person, which is not appropriate, it seems that he needs to know more about him, a cheap student.

The local tyrant Jin rolled around on the table again and said listlessly: "When can we go back?"

Sarael stretched out her hand and touched the local tyrant Jin's head and said, "Don't be in a hurry. If you really go back, then you...you won't exist in this world anymore, don't you regret it?"

The local tyrant Jin was silent for a while before he said softly: "Regardless of life or death, the meaning of my existence is for the master, so even if I am gone, it doesn't matter."

Sarael sighed slightly, Tuhao Jin was right, although he sympathized with Tuhao Jin, didn't he feel the same way?

As Luo Jia, who is being discussed by the current teacher and the former pet, he is trying to think about what to do, but he really doesn’t know much about jewelry. In his previous life, the jewelry he wore as a man was just a watch or a pendant. Ah rings or something.

Well, he probably won't be able to get the watch out for the time being, and the pendant was made for a local tyrant, so the only thing he can make is the ring.However, about giving rings, Luo Jia thought about it carefully, and he didn't seem to have read any book that said that there is a tradition of giving rings when getting married in this world.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved, and he could just make a ring. Although he didn't know the size of the other party's finger, but...Luo Jia stretched out his pig's paw, anyway, his thinnest finger should be almost the same—this What a sad story.

What kind of ring will be made into Luojia? Luo Jia has no idea, so he can only call Lan Shi to discuss it. When Lan Shi heard that Luo Jia was going to make a ring, he looked at Luo Jia in a strange way, but insisted on what the master did. What is right is right, and what is wrong is also right, Lan Shi didn't ask much.

Therefore, Luo Jia didn't know that although the books in Mandel Castle looked very new, they were at least a hundred years old, and the tradition of giving rings to propose marriage started in this world 50 years ago. It is not easy to give a ring as a gift, so...you can light a candle for classmate Luo Jia.

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