Chapter 587 (1/2)

I can't stand such an atmosphere... I began to wonder, how could I be such a lively person before? Now this feeling makes my stomach feel bad.

I stood a little farther away, holding a fruit like a pentagram that I didn't know its name, and I didn't know how to eat it.

It was also at this time that the president seemed to finally find the opportunity and came up to me and asked me a few questions.

Does he care about me?

Or is he just testing whether I can still provide labor for the mermaid song?

I answered with a smile, trying to make my tone more firm.

However, I saw doubts in the president's eyes.

He should have noticed something... But what I want to say is actually very simple.

As long as the President... As long as he throws the two natural double blades around his waist far away, I won't be so uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, the ridiculous president once again pulled out the two natural double blades I hate most and advised me to try again.

I can't refuse.

Because, I don't want to lose this job because of this.

Can you bear it?

Be patient

... pain!!!

When my hands just touched the grip of these two blades, the pain that seemed to hit my soul spread from my whole body again!

The hands holding the grip are like holding two red soldering irons!

The pain all over my body makes me unable to hold them for another second!

And when I couldn't wait to get rid of them, I seemed to hear the two blades laughing at me in my mind again.

They say I don't deserve them... And I don't deserve to wave them! They laugh at me... Like rich people laughing at beggars on the street why they don't live in a shelter!

What a disgusting feeling... These two blades... I hate them, I absolutely hate them! Their master destroyed my stone blade. I don't want to hold them again in my life!

I want power... I want power that can shut these two natural blades!

where?

Where is the power I can regain?

Where the hell is it?!

... is... Where?

When I covered my arms and thought, the president's constant cry interrupted my thinking.

I must look terrible, don't I?

No wonder I don't look very well now. The two natural double blades were thrown far away by me. I don't know whether it was because of pain or because I wanted to throw them away subconsciously.

Fortunately, however, the president seems to be busy translating with those tourists and has no time to take care of me again.

OK, let me stay here alone for a while... Alas, how long do I have to endure for such a long time?

After lunch and chatting for a while, the tour group set out again.

This time, the destination is the slightly marginal area of the business district. Go in and have a look. There are all kinds of plants with fruit hanging. It seems that this should be a farmland, right?

Following the president's footsteps, the tourists learned about the planting industry of flower demon spirits.

However, just as arranged before, when the visit was about the same, a flower goblin ”hurriedly” flew over from the other side and shouted at the rose.

Rose then told the president. The president told the tourists that some slim smelled the smell of fruit and came to attack the flower fairy plantation. So I hope the tourists can help the flower demon spirits defeat those shrems together.

Will anyone believe such a lie?

Believe it! Why don't you believe it?

Because soon, three shrems rushed from the other side of the forest and rushed towards the botanical garden here.

The flower demon spirits began to gather around and begged the tourists with begging expressions. The president is constantly fanning the flames nearby, as if there is no way without these ordinary people who only know how to live in dignity.

Soon, the president took the lead and was the first to stand out from the ”human group”. And rose also led several flower goblins to show their magic at once.

Before long, just like Wu Yong on that day, a goblin armor was put on the president. The president also took up a goblin sword, carried the goblin bow, and rushed to the shrems.

Of course, I also know that our president has no combat effectiveness. What's more, is the form of this goblin armor far greater than the essence?

But it doesn't matter.

Because after seeing that the president could put on the Demon Armor, these aristocratic and rich people who were well respected began to rush up with blood and nod their heads.

Then, one by one, they put on the goblin armor, carried the goblin bow, held the goblin sword, and rushed towards the coming slim.