I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 126, page 1.7, section 43: Lias's Voyage: Hunting Time

"Really?" Fernana rested her head on Mu Yegui's shoulder, her voice trembling with uncertainty and a hint of tears.

"But you have someone you like. What's his name?" Mu Yegui turned his head slightly and straightened her head. His fair and slender fingers gently stroked Fernana's right cheek, with the fingertips touching the back of her ear.

“Don Shuna…” Fernana pouted, her amethyst eyes gazing at Mu Yegui with a tearful expression, and said aggrievedly, “They’re all bad people!”

Mu Yegui casually picked up a glass of wine and handed it to her, replying expressionlessly, "Yeah, bad guy."

Seeing Mu Ye agree, she immediately denied it, "He's not a bad person! Tang... that idiot!! How could I like that fool! We agreed that he would run away first! Waaaaah—" As she spoke, she burst into tears, her original gentle goddess image completely transformed into a pitiful little thing after being dumped by a man.

"You like him a lot. When did you meet him?" Her cool, silver eyes watched Fernana quietly as she took the wine glass from her hand and downed it in one gulp. Then she asked.

“I’ve known you since I was little… hiccup!” Fernna cried and hiccuped at the same time, her words still clear and she wasn’t completely drunk yet.

"It seems he treats you very well." Mu Yegui released Fernana and slowly stood up, but Fernana grabbed his cloak, causing him to pause slightly.

"You never argue with me, you just agree with me, you don't even have a temper!!" Fernna angrily threw the wine glass in her hand into the house. The glass bounced a few times on the ground and rolled to Shui Qi's feet, where he kicked it back.

"When I was little, I was a sunny, cheerful boy. I don't know who told him I liked gentle people, and then he changed. Who said I liked gentle people! I'd rather like myself than gentle people! I want to be lively!! You stinky Tang Xiuna!!" Seeing that Mu Yegui didn't speak, Felna continued to talk to herself.

Mu Yegui picked up the wine glass that the two had been kicking around on the ground and put it back on the tray of a passing waiter.

She walked over to Fernna, who had suddenly become agitated, and gently patted her back as if to soothe her. She leaned close to Fernna's ear and asked, "Why did Fernna come to participate in this instance?"

"I heard rumors in the tavern that there are items in high-level dungeons that can revive people, so I came here, but who knew that this item is not even in this dungeon!!" Fernna cried and shouted, and the next second her voice stopped, and her amethyst eyes slowly closed.

Mu Yegui withdrew his hand from Fernana's neck, gently scooped her up from her embrace, and laid her on the ground. He whispered, "Actually, it's possible. If you've seen that item before, you can perfectly replicate it with the Transformer. Even though it only lasts for an hour, it will still work if used within the specified time."

The Transformer is called the Transformer because it can transform into any item and perfectly inherit the abilities of the transformed item. If used within one hour of its existence, it is equivalent to using another one-time use item.

No matter how much people criticize it in the reviews, it can't hide the powerful effect of this item. Having it is equivalent to having all the items, provided that you have seen the other items and their ability descriptions.

Resurrection items, huh...?

It came from the tavern, and it looked like a rumor no matter how you looked at it.

She stood up and walked to the table. Shui Qi cried and called out "Brother" to Dao Lin, who was already unconscious. Mu Yegui was silent for a moment, then sat down next to Dao Lin.

"Why do you call Daolin 'brother'?" Mu Yegui glanced at Daolin thoughtfully and asked.

"No way... Brother doesn't seem like a child at all, he's more mature than me... Waaah~" Shui Qi frowned, her words somewhat indistinct, clearly under the influence of alcohol, and she didn't even know what she was saying.

She took a hairband out of her pocket, her cool silver eyes fixed on Dao Lin's white hair, and suddenly reached out her devilish hand to Dao Lin's head.

She grabbed a strand of his hair and gently tied it up with a hairband. While braiding the unconscious Dao Lin's hair, she asked, "Why did Shui Qi come to participate in this instance?"

"A copy? What's that?" His narrow blue eyes were slightly vacant as he looked at Mu Yegui with teary eyes and asked in confusion.

Mu Yegui patted Shui Qi's head and asked, "Where are you now?"

"I'm at home, aren't I? Horus said he wants me to handle his speech report... Is he writing an elementary school essay?! 80% of it is typos, is his AI an idiot?!" Shui Qi took a big gulp of wine and muttered to herself. Mu Yegui tied the stray hairs by Dao Lin's ears into three braids and let them hang down, then looked up and asked, "Who is Horus?"

"Horus? Boss... the leader of the Crown Prince's direct intelligence group three... this guy is so cunning! I was the boss before he came!" Shui Qi pursed his thin lips and said with dissatisfaction.

The Crown Prince...

Mu Ye lowered his eyes, as if he had heard of it somewhere before...

湫。

Mu Yegui was slightly taken aback. She shouldn't know the Crown Prince. It was probably just her imagination.

"Does Brother Daolin look good like this?" Mu Yegui tied Daolin's hair into a topknot again, then turned him to face Shui Qi and asked.

"Hahaha, what kind of scene is this! No... I think I'm at some kind of fire god festival, what am I supposed to do?" Shui Qi tilted her head, puzzled.

"What do you want to do?" Mu Yegui asked.

"I can't remember...it probably wasn't anything important..." Shui Qi muttered to himself, and then drank again.

Shui Qi is very wary; even after drinking so much, she still can't get anything out of him.

"Ah!" Shui Qi suddenly exclaimed, "I remember now... I think I was looking for something... a gem? It doesn't seem to be... a person?"

Find someone?

Her cool, silver eyes were fixed on Shui Qi, her gaze calm as still as a deep, ancient pool, reflecting no reflection.

Mu Yegui walked around to the other side of Shui Qi and sat down. Her fair and slender fingers gently stroked her dark blue hair. Her soft, childlike voice suddenly lowered slightly as she asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"The boss didn't say... red hair? black hair? I forgot..." Shui Qi muttered, looking very confused.

Her wispy bangs were gently brushed aside, revealing her fair and full forehead.

Mu Yegui gently brushed his forehead with his fingertips, his clear, cold silver eyes quietly watching the faint beauty mark between his brows. His round pupils turned into vertical pupils in an instant, but returned to their original state in a flash, as if that murderous intent had never appeared.

Mu Yegui's fingers slid down Shui Qi's brow, tracing his face before finally landing on his neck—a touch so delicate it would break...

She lowered her eyes to catch Shui Qi's slumped body, listening to his soft breathing, and whispered, "Goodnight, Shui Qi."

His clear, silver eyes were deep and dark, yet filled with icy coldness.

Inside the room, on the slightly bulging bed, Lias trembled with fear.

A massive scene of platitudes unfolded ahead, and Lias, who witnessed the entire thing, was terrified.

Shui Qi is a supporting male character, not cannon fodder!
Dao Lin, who was inexplicably given a little braid, laughed out loud.

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(End of this chapter)