That's not a game

But even here, the little girl was still clinging to Lin Xiaoge's arms, unwilling to let go.

This made the Wind Elf on the side unhappy, and he coughed quickly, "Ahem! This little friend, the poet is about to start playing, you need to come down."

"Oh... well, I can't disturb the poet brother's performance."

The little girl reluctantly jumped down from Lin Xiaoge's arms, and then the wind spirit stood proudly on Lin Xiaoge's shoulders, with her hands on her hips, as if to show that only she could stand when the poet was singing. next to the poet.

Perhaps it was because the Wind Elf was acting too childish, even the little girl in red couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

"Wind Elf, don't worry, I won't take your poet away."

The wind elf blushed, and quickly waved his hands to defend.

"I...I didn't mean that, you...you misunderstood, I...I didn't!"

But the people around looked at the little guy with smiles gradually.

These smiling eyes made the wind elf blushed even more, lowered his head even more, and lowered his voice.

"I... I didn't mean that, I really didn't... I wasn't jealous..."

Lin Xiaoge didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this, so he could only lightly rubbed the little head of the wind spirit, and said with a smile, "Don't think so much, next, you will sing and I will play, how about it?"

"what?"

Wind Spirit raised his head blankly, and met Lin Xiaoge's expectant eyes.

With this anticipation, the Defeng elf nodded without any hesitation.

"Ok!"

Lin Xiaoge placed her slender fingers on the strings and played the familiar tone.

And the wind elf also raised his head and began to sing.

"On the boundless sea, dark clouds are gathered by strong winds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels are flying proudly like black lightning..."

Chapter 46 If I lose, you marry me!

Even if the night is all over the world, there will always be someone who ignites himself like a spark and illuminates the world.

Lin Xiaoge always believed such words, because he had met such people before.

And now, he met again.

Lin Xiaoge really didn't expect that the lightning that smashed the darkness would come so fast, so fast, so caught off guard, and so... big.

"Hi, hello poet, my name is Jean Lawrence."

In the tavern, a capable blond huntress with a longbow on her back approached the young poet who was drinking, shaking the rough waves under the animal skin clothes, and stretched out her hand to the young poet.

"Don't get so close to my poet, you woman!"

Before Lin Xiaoge could react, the Wind Elf on the side beat the hunter's shoulder with all her strength, trying to keep this woman full of wild beauty away from her elegant poet.

But the little guy's actions were in vain.Moreover, not only was it in vain, the gentle beating of the wind elf's small fist even made the huntress's soft snow-white body wrapped in the fur coat tremble more intensely, and it also made Lin Xiaoge's eyes I don't know where to put my line of sight.

After all, the other party had already reached his face.

Seeing Lin Xiaoge's appearance, the wind spirit felt even more aggrieved.

"Obviously...Obviously I am the one who is by the poet's side."

Maybe it's because the Wind Elf's aggrieved appearance really makes people laugh and cry. Lin Xiaoge quickly moved his eyes away from the huntress, hugged the wronged Wind Elf in his arms, and then turned to look at huntress.

"Hello, Miss Qin."

Lin Xiaoge's eyes were a little strange. He was not completely attracted by the big and white under the animal fur coat of the huntress in front of him just now, but more because the other party's photo was very similar to that of a certain acting captain. Appearance.

But Lin Xiaoge also understood that the huntress in front of him could not be the head of Qin, not only because the real head of Qin's surname was Gurnhild, but the huntress' surname was Lawrence, and because The gap between the two is as long as thousands of years.

"You don't need to call me Miss Qin, just call me Qin, poet."

The huntress who called herself Qin picked up the wine glass and began to drink the wine in a rather sassy manner.

"Tontoon!"

After drinking a large bottle of malt wine in one gulp, the bold huntress slammed the wine glass on the table, wiped her mouth, and asked Lin Xiaoge directly, "Poet, I'm going to challenge that tower, Do you have any comments?"

Perhaps it was because the hunter's attitude was too wild, or it might be a matter of words. Lin Xiaoge shook his head blankly at the question about the huntress.

"I...I have no objection."

What can he say?He is not Dekarabian.

The huntress hesitated for a moment before waving her hands and said, "You misunderstood, I didn't mean that, I mean, as a person who defeated Asuka, would you be of any help to me, who is about to challenge the tower? Opinion?"

"Are you going to challenge the tower?"

Lin Xiaoge looked slightly astonished, not only him, but even the other people in the tavern stopped what they were doing, and looked at this wild and beautiful huntress in a little astonishment.

The huntress nodded naturally, "Yes, poet, since you can defeat the bird, why can't I try to challenge the tower?"

[Awakening progress +2%, the current progress is 53%. 】

Lin Xiaoge was taken aback for a moment, then smiled softly.

He has proved to everyone that the wind barrier is not impenetrable, proving that human beings can soar bravely in the sky like birds.

But that's just him.

After he did all this, people felt that Lin Xiaoge was indeed a person who could perform miracles, and they also took it for granted that Lin Xiaoge would be the one to challenge the tower.

But people may not feel that they can soar into the sky like that, break through the shackles, and gain freedom.

But now, a seemingly weak huntress came out to challenge the tower!Not a poet who has proven himself to be stronger than Asuka.

This, in a sense, awakens people's will even more than Lin Xiaoge's victory over Dekarabyan.

It is far more incredible for the weak to challenge the impossible than for the strong to defeat the strong.

Therefore, facing the huntress in front of her, Lin Xiaoge said in a very ordinary way, "As long as you are brave enough, you can climb that tower."

"Really? Poet, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

The huntress who called herself Qin looked at Lin Xiaoge suspiciously. It seemed that although she behaved a little carelessly, she was not a fool. How could Lin Xiaoge's words like deceiving a child deceive her.

Lin Xiaoge smiled helplessly, "I didn't lie to you, the tower stands there, if you want to challenge it, you only need to have enough courage, as for whether you can succeed in the challenge, it depends on yourself. "

"is it?"

The huntress was still a little suspicious, but she really wanted to challenge the tower, but she was also worried that the dreamy words of the poet in front of her were deceiving her.

After all, her father told her that the more dreamy the words, the more unbelievable they are.

Lin Xiaoge glanced at the huntress with a slight smile in her eyes, then set her gaze on the purple-white longbow behind her, and asked instead, "Miss Qin, what is the bow behind you called? name?"

"it?"

The huntress was taken aback, and replied without hesitation, "The bow of Amos was left to me by my mother."

"Really? Miss Qin, let's challenge the tower."

"what?"

The huntress still hadn't realized it yet, why did the poet ask her to challenge the tower after asking Bow's name?

Lin Xiaoge smiled softly, "Miss Qin, since that bow is called Amos, then challenging the tower should be a matter of absolute victory for you."

"You...didn't lie to me?" The huntress looked suspicious.

Lin Xiaoge took a sip of the wine, looked down at the wind spirit holding a small bottle in his arms, "I never lie, do I, my friend?"

Wind Elf nodded without hesitation, raised her head and said, "That's right, a poet can't lie! He never lied to me!"

Maybe it was because of the wind elf, or maybe it was because of Lin Xiaoge, or maybe it was because she was about to challenge the tower, and the huntress finally made up her mind.

"Okay! Then I will challenge the tower, but..."

"But what?" Lin Xiaoge answered it just right.

"But if I lose, poet, you can marry me!"

"what?"

"Goodbye, poet, I'm going to challenge the tower! I don't regret whether I lose or win!"

"Hey—wait a minute, you don't regret it, but I do!"

Looking at the blond figure who couldn't stop running towards the tower, Lin Xiaoge's expression gradually became stagnant.

On the other side of him, the wind elf crossed his arms and looked at him seriously and angrily.

"Poet—I await your explanation."

"Uh……"

Chapter 47 He wants me to bear him a baby? !

When the magic circle on the top of the tower, which represented the victory of the challenge, was broken, the people in Mond were shocked, and only Lin Xiaoge took it for granted.

However, Lin Xiaoge is still a little bit emotional. In the story of Yuanjinyuan, the huntress who loved and hated the lonely king of the tower became a huntress here to challenge the tower.

It's right to think about it. After all, Dekarabian has become a mother demon who is full of motherhood and a little paranoid. It is impossible for the huntress to still like the slave owner in the story. Wouldn't it be a lily plot?

[Awakening progress +10%, now 63%. 】

Just as Lin Xiaoge imagined, when the huntress successfully challenged the tower, the progress of awakening directly increased by [-]%.

Sure enough, when the weak draw their swords to the impossible and win, something in people will be awakened more strongly.

On the side, the wind elf slowly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the magic circle that represented the success of the tower challenge shattered.

"Fortunately, the huntress won, otherwise you would have married her, the poet." Wind Elf patted her chest happily.

Lin Xiaoge couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't say she won, even if she really lost, I wouldn't marry her."

"The poet, do you want to marry her?" Wind Elf asked in astonishment.

"How on earth did you understand what I just said?" Lin Xiaoge's tone was a little strange.

The wind elf pursed her mouth and snorted, "I heard from the proprietress of the hotel that women like huntresses who are in good shape, housekeeping, and hunting are the most popular."

"She's not my type, let's go, we should set off, otherwise it would be bad to be entangled by that huntress."

Lin Xiaoge waved her hand, turned around and was about to set off.

"Let's go, where are you going? Poet, don't change the subject. You don't like the type of huntress, so which type do you like?" The wind elf floated around Lin Xiaoge, asking constantly.

Lin Xiaoge sighed softly, "Our strength alone may not be able to pull Dekarabian from the throne. Now we need to seek another help-Andreus, the North Wind Wolf King."

"Andreus? I've seen that big guy, and I can take you to him. But you haven't answered the question I just asked, poet. Which type do you like?"

The wind spirit looked at Lin Xiaoge expectantly and earnestly, and had completely dropped other questions, only caring about the type Lin Xiaoge liked.

Lin Xiaoge felt a little bit of a headache. He rested his forehead and pondered for a while, then stroked his chin and said, "If I have to say... I don't have a favorite type."

"is it?"

Wind Spirit frowned slightly. Lin Xiaoge's answer gave the little guy a headache, and even made the little guy wonder if his poet doesn't like women anymore.

However, the Wind Elf is a child at heart, and soon the little guy stopped caring about this problem, and started caring about other problems instead.

"Hey, poet, didn't you just say that we are going to pull Dekarabian from the throne?"

"Yes."

"Why do you do this?" The wind elf still couldn't understand.

Lin Xiaoge was also taken aback by Wind Elf's question, yes...why did you do this?

For him, this is clearly a thankless task.

But unfortunately, he has been working hard towards this goal.

Is it because of the target of the copy?

No, Lin Xiaoge knew very well that it wasn't because of the so-called dungeon goal, it was another deeper reason.

Therefore, he needs to think hard to be able to give the wind elf such an answer.

The wind spirit also noticed that his own poet was thinking hard about how to answer this question. The little guy was a little happy, happy that Lin Xiaoge paid so much attention to the question he raised.

Lin Xiaoge thought about this question while walking on the streets of Mond.