Looking at the unkempt dwarf spirit in front of him, who was obviously a spirit body, but was still full of embarrassment, Heatham was very puzzled.

Systham really couldn't figure out what the Heroic Spirit was thinking......

Ten minutes ago, after stepping on the concrete floor to make footprints, causing the dissatisfaction of the dwarf.

The Dwarven Heroic Spirit finally unleashes the breath of his legendary rank.

Although due to the atmosphere brought about by the kryptonite god Mana, the creatures near the Floating Island have slightly changed their perception of the importance of strength.

But the absolute strength still made the surrounding workers honest, no longer as noisy as before, some workers showed a look of jealousy, and some no longer looked at the dwarf heroic spirit at all.

Some of the more intelligent workers, such as Elves and Snake Wizards, secretly use MZ to inform Blake, or contact the legendary Beetle Bitor who is in charge of guarding.

Generally speaking, legendary creatures have their own dignity and pride, but in the Golden Banana Church of the Kryptonite God Mana, it is different.

Whether it's the lumberjack mantis sister Cathy Kenan, or the security captain Bitor is very approachable.

Seeing this, Sistemm did not continue to wait at the top of the skyscraper, but decisively stopped Bitor, and then went to the location of the dwarven Heroic Spirit with Bitor the Beetle.

The result came as a surprise to Heatham.

The dwarven spirit seems to be a little crazy and agitated, and his mood is very unstable, but he has no aggressive tendencies at all, and is easy to communicate.

So the dwarven heroic spirit was invited by Systm to the top floor of the kryptonite skyscraper, which was in Heattham's office.

But when he arrived at the office, the dwarven spirit didn't know what was going on, and once again became abnormal.

The dwarf became angry and confused, occasionally staring at him and scrutinizing his desk as if it were inside.

……

Sistemm looked at the dwarven Heroic Spirit, who was sitting at his desk, looking a little anxious, and asked, "I see that you seem to be looking for something, can you tell me what you are looking for?" ”

"Just take a look." Although the dwarf heroic spirit was anxious, his tone was still very calm.

If the dwarf sat in a chair with short legs that didn't swing around, and his eyes didn't wander, then the calm disguise would undoubtedly be much more perfect.

After a minute of silence, Heatham continued, "Are you a Heroic Spirit from the Winter Wonderland?" ”

“……”

The dwarven Immortal didn't speak, just stared at him.

Then it wasn't long before the dwarf's gaze wandered again, apparently he wanted to ask him something, but he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing the dwarf's awkward performance, Heatham had no intention of continuing to ask, anyway, he was not in a hurry, so he spent it with the dwarf Heroic Spirit......

Activating the magic furnace that had just been extinguished, it didn't take long for the kettle on the stove to boil again, and Systm reached out his tentacle to fill the teapot on the table.

The magic furnace is square, twenty centimeters long on the side and three centimeters thick, made of a black unknown metal, with a smooth surface and printed with silver magic patterns, both in appearance and in the way it is used, similar to the induction cooker of Systham's previous life.

This stove was given to the Golden Banana Church by an elf who came to the Kryptonite Tower.

Sistem, a similar magic item, has received more than a dozen in the past two months, most of which are related to combat, and there are very few gadgets like this that can be applied to life.

In fact, the tea set, stove, and tea leaves on the table are not usually used by Systm, and he does not drink them.

After all, the taste of Sistemm is different from that of humans and elves, and when you drink these things, you can't taste anything at all.

Of course, Systm was not a fan of these pompous and useless things, he did it just to have a comfortable working environment, whether it was the tea set made by the excavator, the black glass on the tabletop, the statue decoration in the room, or the furniture made by the praying mantis sisters such as tables, chairs, and some cabinets, all just to improve his working environment.

Just as a long time ago in the Warren Plains had an excavator build a square passage that was prone to collapse, Monet's Marsh made the excavator laboriously build neat stairs through the passage, all so that he and his ant people had a good living environment.

Systham is one such tentacle monster who doesn't pay much attention to appearances or material things.

……

The Dwarven Immortal once again took a sip of his teacup, while Thestran stared at the Dwarven Immortal's throat and watched intently with the see-through powers of [Eye of Sistem].

Sistemm found that although the dwarven spirit is a spirit body, it is surprisingly able to eat food, and when the tea is drunk in the stomach, it will disappear inexplicably, becoming without a trace, which is very strange.

And while Sistm was observing, the dwarf Heroic Johnny finally made a different move.

The dwarf looked at him as he secretly rubbed the brass bracelet on his left wrist and held the ring in his hand—

Blocked by the table, the dwarf probably thought that Systm couldn't see the small movements under his desk, and the next moment, the dwarf threw his hand under his desk.

With the sound of metal and glass tiles colliding, the dwarven spirit gave him a helpless look, then jumped from his chair and burrowed under the table.

Such a suffocating operation made Syst feel very speechless.

Looking at the little man under the desk like a dog, sniffing at his desk, Systm was very embarrassed.

In the end, Systham couldn't take it anymore.

"Are you looking for them?" As he spoke, Systm opened the six drawers of his desk, each containing several glass jars.

The contents of these glass jars are some blades of grass and flowers made by Syst using [Plants to Grow].

Because Systm didn't know exactly how tea was made, he used some plants to make it look like tea.

At this time, the dwarf heroic spirit looked at a jar of rose tea with a blank face, revealing a sense of loss.

"So she's not with you, so where is she?" The dwarf sitting at the bottom of the table, holding the jar of rose tea in both hands, looked very worried.

"Who is she? Also, if there's something you can say from under the table, can't you? Heatham looked at the dwarf under the table and made a helpless sound.

As if sensing something was wrong, the dwarf emerged from under the table and jumped on the chair once more and sat down.

The Dwarven Immortal finally tells the story of how he came to the Lilte Forest, including how he killed Henting's extraordinary assassin, fought the legendary assassin, and was later warned by the mantis sisters......

……

Listening to the words of the dwarf Johnny, Systham rhythmically tapped the table with his tentacles, and at the same time spoke in an embarrassed tone: "In this way, it turns out that the assassin was killed by you, no wonder the attitude of the Hunting God Cult towards us has changed recently, although the relationship between the Golden Banana Church and the Hunting God Cult has not been very good recently, but we are all working for peace, and it is really ...... for you to kill him like this."

"Well, I don't know what to say, but now the Cult of the Hunter believes that the assassin was killed by our church, so that's good." Systham sighed, and said in a serious way.