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Did those damn guys instill some inappropriate ideas in my father?

Green thought viciously, the flame of evil thoughts suddenly grew in his heart, and then suddenly subsided the moment he saw the ghost.

He would not do anything that might make his father unhappy. Even if that thing might threaten his position in his father's mind, he could calmly use some more clever tricks to win his father back. His father was so naive and willing to believe him.

This is good.

Moreover, Green was smart enough to know that as long as he did not touch his father's bottom line and did some small tricks on some insignificant things, he would only get more attention from his father.

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The dull sound of the wooden sign hitting the ground brought Green's gradually drifting thoughts back to the present.

He looked at the four big words above and laughed in a low voice. The depressed mood he had just had immediately relaxed, and even he himself could not explain why.

"Follow your instructions at all times."

The ghost put the sign back with some embarrassment. He thought he would write many, many instructions, just like the commandments that the guy named Zuo Te had read, but in fact it was not the case. After the ghost wrote down two commands with difficulty, he could not think of anything else to write. However, he felt that only two commands were too empty, so he added these four big words. In fact, whether there would be additional clauses in the future was completely uncertain.

A sharp cry appeared outside the window, breaking this warm scene. The ghost cautiously escaped into the void, not forgetting to pull Green back.

Because the ghost will never forget that voice.

That creature with blood-red eyes that would explode after it gave him a lot of trouble the first time he saw it.

Especially when that guy flew towards him at an extremely fast speed, the ghost even subconsciously drew his weapon, completely forgetting how peaceful his current world was.

Some things that are engraved in your bones will never be forgotten, and comfort cannot erase everything you have experienced in the past.

But just like the past is just the past.

Green, who was being dragged by the ghost, immediately reacted to the ghost's actions. He snapped his fingers lightly, and the little guy who was originally flying at a high speed immediately stopped in mid-air, even stopping the flapping of his wings.

It became a rigid sculpture.

The sculpture cannot violate the laws of physics, and the little guy does not have such ability, so the little guy naturally follows the force of gravity and falls heavily to the ground.

The fall was quite severe, and coupled with the forced braking in mid-air, scarlet flames briefly whizzed out of the little guy's narrow eyes. Even so, he forced himself to suppress a groan and lay motionless on the ground on his side, with his thin wing-like wings pitifully pressed under his body and wrinkled.

The other piece covered half of the body and just hung there.

The ghost looked at the guy who fell down, and it only took a moment to realize that something was wrong.

Compared to those guys who can explode, the opponent's color is a very bright red, and the mask is also pure black, instead of the pure white of Hallownest. It seems that even the body size is a little bigger.

There was no orange light in his eyes either, only a scarlet glow.

"I'm sorry, father, I scared you." Green stood up calmly and straightened his cloak. "This is my messenger bird, used to deliver messages."

"Although I'm quite confident in the speed at which the flames can spread, I can't split into too many individuals. I can't appear in more than two places. So, no matter how fast I go, there will inevitably be a time when I can't split myself into two."

"Naturally, to better assist my father, I tamed them. They are very fast, among the best in Hallownest. In an era when the plague has subsided, they are the best choice. They are loyal, absolutely obedient, rarely think for themselves, and are willing to sacrifice their lives for their beliefs."

Green snapped his fingers again.

The bird that fell to the ground staggered and barely stood up using its wings to support its body. The little guy staggered towards Green, determined as if he was not disturbed by anything.

"Anyway, this is my fault." Green bent down as if to appease the ghost, even though he knew full well that the ghost wouldn't be frightened by such a small matter. "For this, I am willing to pay sufficient compensation."

The flying bird had landed on Green's shoulder, with its head tucked in, looking like it was resting.

The ghost tried hard to look up at Green. It was no longer the ignorant empty soul at the beginning. It could see that the other party knew very well that it did not need comfort, and it also understood that the other party was pretending to be confused.

But the ghost still did not reveal itself, and allowed the bony hands to pinch its horns.

"Green, need I remind you that you've got a lot of extra homework piled up?"

A familiar cold voice was heard, and Ghost and Green turned their heads in unison.

The mask on his face made it impossible to tell his emotions, and the same went for his voice. If the ghost hadn't seen the subtle changes in the cloud of emotions above the other person's head, it would probably have thought that the other person was as calm as he appeared.

"Tsk." Green let go of his hand unhappily. He was now annoyed and wanted to beat the other person up and throw him out, but putting aside the question of whether he could beat him or not, the ghost would not agree to this.

So he walked out quickly. He wanted to hide the agreement between him and his father. His father was not a person who liked to talk or share. As long as he left and did his work obediently, that boring guy would not ask too many questions. Then when his father set out on the journey again, he could accompany his father alone without that annoying face.

Just as Green and Chunchun passed by each other, Chunchun lowered his voice, as if he was deliberately speaking to Green alone, although they both knew that ghosts could hear even the smallest sound clearly, as long as it was within the ghost's "field of vision".

"You missed today's banquet when the purple flames rose. I hope there won't be another one."

After saying this, Chunchun still stood there motionless, just waiting quietly for Green to leave.

When Green heard this, he was so shocked that he almost stopped in his tracks, and even his scarlet pupils couldn't help but shrink. The words the other party said were obviously suggestive, but his self-control was much better than at the beginning, so he endured it.

But as he left, he said something that seemed irrelevant without stopping, at least in the eyes of the ghost.

"That's really awful! Shouldn't you set an example and go back to help Hodgson deal with that mess instead of using words to bully me?"

You know, Green's tone was still quite calm at this time, if you ignore the flames that were gradually emerging.

"I'm just stating the facts."

Chunchun was indeed a person who was very good at adding fuel to the fire. It took Green a long time to barely suppress the urge to come back and fight with the other party.

Probably after Green completely disappeared from sight, Chunchun grabbed the cloak of the ghost who was about to escape quietly.

"Don't try to evade your responsibilities. You don't really hate them anyway."

It stared at the ghost, and after a moment it remembered that its behavior seemed a little ridiculous, so it immediately squatted down again, gently loosened its grip, and placed the ghost steadily on the ground. It also turned the ghost over and put the cloak covering its head back on.

He had just withdrawn his hand when he saw some wrinkles again, so he gently pulled the edge of the cloak to smooth it out, then he withdrew his hand completely and stood up straight with satisfaction.

It was a close call. I almost forgot to show respect.

The main thing is to face a god who has no self-awareness, likes to soak in hot springs, slack off, and after doing something wrong, he will try to use his own advantages to get away with it by tilting his head. It may not matter in the short term, but over time, it is easy to lose your awe.

Especially since ghosts sneak out every few days, the impression of ghosts in Chunchun's mind has almost changed from a god worthy of awe to an image of... it would be nice if I could just be less bothered today.

After the ghost was brought back, it immediately stood there obediently, with its hands clasped together and its head lowered, looking like it was humbly asking for advice, but in fact it was already thinking about how to steal snacks.

A crisp clicking sound was heard. Chunchun, who had never known what embarrassment was, now had an urge to cover her face for some reason.

After so much time, the ghost still didn't understand why he was caught every time he ate snacks.

Honeyt told them not to tell the ghost about this kind of thing, and Green probably concealed the matter for some kind of malicious interest.

As for the friends on the ghost side, why didn’t they correct them... maybe they didn’t even think about cheating.

It calmed down a little, ignored the crackling sound, knelt on one knee, lowered its head, and looked at the ghost calmly.

"As for the matter of engagement, I hope I have the honor to do so."

Yes, it did not ask the ghost to cancel the agreement with Green. Although this was beneficial enough for it, compared to the two pulling each other's legs and keeping both sides at the starting line of zero, it simply thought it would be better to take advantage of the other party's opportunity to sneak a run and stride forward as well.

Although this was very unfair to Honeyt, it had already handled at least ten days' work in advance, and any possible addictions had been dealt with cleanly by it, and at least they probably wouldn't be able to cause trouble again in this lifetime.

Besides, its compatriots are not useless either. There are already quite a few containers doing their own things.

Becoming a Guardian, an enforcer of the Cult of the Void, despite knowing nothing about politics, he made a considerable contribution to the smooth operation of Hallownest.

Of course, there are a few who are still confused and want to explore other worlds, and they are also approved.

There won't be any problem even if it leaves for a while.

Chunchun has always been a person who takes the overall situation into consideration. He separates personal emotions from what he should do, but that does not mean he has no selfish desires. If Chunchun really has no selfish desires, then so many things would not have happened later. But fortunately, now everything has begun to develop in a good direction.

463 Hard, hard, hard fist

Honeyt knew nothing about Purity and Green's upcoming escape. She was standing at the top of the city, watching the rain pouring down and enjoying the rare leisure.

There were a few scarlet birds hanging upside down on the eaves. Honeyt knew at a glance that they were Green's spies, but she just brushed it off and didn't care at all. Anyway, as long as the ghost was there, Green wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

Now is no longer the most difficult time. The plague has faded, hope has been established, confusion has dissipated, all insects are doing their jobs, and this kingdom is operating in an orderly manner.

Perhaps after a while, even without her, Hallownest could still stand intact in the wilderness.

She still hasn't given up the idea of ​​leaving here. She wants to see this vast world.

But the difference from before is that she should have been drifting like a rootless duckweed, but now, she has a place of her own, a home of her own, and a place where she can be buried.

She will no longer be a rootless duckweed.

She looked at the rain outside and took two steps closer. Honeyt pressed her mask against the cool glass, listening to the unchanging sound of the rain and watching the shadows of insects scurrying below, resting in this posture.

Have I not rested for too long?

Honeyt stood there for a while, looking at the rain that was as non-stop as she was, and the thoughts that had been brewing in her mind all day long came to her mind again.

Maybe it's time to take a break.

When the plague was born, she was learning martial arts. When the plague spread, she was working hard for her mission. Honeyt even stopped many guys who wanted to come here to explore. Those who were not strong enough would only die here and become minions of the plague, causing only trouble.

In the end, the plague receded, but everything was not settled yet, and she still had to work hard for the newly born kingdom.

Besides, the ghost guy should be back, otherwise the pure guy wouldn't have left so quickly.

The kingdom was running smoothly enough, and her short break wouldn't cause any problems.

As Honey thought about this, he completely relaxed.

I heard that the hot spring on the top floor has been renovated again, adding a lot of new things and live concerts. It now only accepts individual reservations. She hasn't been there yet?

Those bugs from outside have brought a lot of food that Hallownest doesn't have, and it's time to taste it.

Until he opened the door, Honeyett maintained a good mood, a rare good mood.

If he hadn't opened the door and seen Chunchun, who looked like she wanted to say something, Honeyt would probably still be in a good mood.

Purely stood there quietly, holding the bone nail that should have been on its back in its hand. Its posture was very solemn, but the more solemn it was, the stronger Hornet's ominous premonition became.

It wasn't an emergency right now. Only something concerning a ghost would cause Chunchun to act like this, but ghosts... no matter how I thought about it, it didn't make me feel at ease.

Honeyt took a deep breath and tried to calm his disturbed mind. "I don't think we can solve this problem in silence."

Looking at Chunchun, who had been silent from the beginning, Hornet's foreboding grew stronger.

Just looking at Honeyt, who was a little shorter than it, it felt a rare sense of guilt.

But this little bit of guilt was not enough to crush it. Even as soon as it felt this little bit of guilt, it was pushed back by itself.

After all, it's not something important to say.

As it thought this, it tightened its grip on the weapon in its hand.

Although I cannot achieve perfect control over my own emotions, after years of control, I have done a pretty good job of it.

So it only took a moment for it to calmly discuss with Honeydew something that the other party would most likely not agree to.

"I ask to be God's guardian...to be God's guardian."

Although Chunchun spoke seriously and there was nothing wrong with his tone, both Honeyt and Chunchun knew very well that the ghost did not need anyone's help and protection. This was an affirmation of the strong. Of course, Honeyt also knew that the ghost's slightly naive character would always cause him to suffer some small losses when encountering some people with bad intentions.

For example, that liar and thief is still in prison undergoing labor reform.

But it was just a minor loss at most. In the end, the ghost found that guy and beat him up. Not only did he get his Geo back, but he also took away a lot of extra ones.

Although she was not quite sure how much the ghost had taken away, according to the ghost's description of the experience, he did not seem sad at all. Instead, he was very excited and even had a reaction that he could do it again, so it was probably a lot.

Besides, the ghost’s friends probably wouldn’t want the ghost to suffer any injustice. In this case, what is there worth protecting?

Honeyt put one hand on his hips, as if to say, "Go on, I'll see how you're going to make it up. No need to make so many excuses. I think you just want to stick to the ghost."

After saying this, I didn't say much more and just stood there quietly watching.

Looking at the other party's attitude, Honeyt knew that he was probably just here to report to her. In fact, he had already made the decision, and might even have asked the ghost to persuade him to agree without prior notice.

Honeyt raised her hand to put on her mask with a tired look. She didn't even want to say anything. She just nodded casually and closed the door.

Although Honeydew said nothing, he simply knew that the other party had agreed, so he turned and left.

The ghost didn't stay long at all. After a short rest and a trip to a new hot spring, it chose to embark on its journey again.

That's right, after all, this place is really too boring. A world that is too peaceful is really too boring for the God of Void.

Forget it.

Hodnit looked at the prosperity outside and thought of the decline in the past.

The ghost has actually done enough, and any more would be greedy.

It's just the two guys, Chunchun and Green.

It's hard, the fist is hard.

Honeyt accepted his fate and prepared to work 24 hours a day. Although it may be a bit exaggerated, he probably won't have the chance to go to the hot springs.

Until she found a piece of paper on the pure table. Everything on it was arranged in great detail. Anyone who could read could follow it without any problem.