After repeating the nonsense I made up several times to the fairy patriarch, the old woman still looked like she couldn't stop, like a drug addict who was obsessed with drugs.

Seeing this, I had to continue to speak, and later, I felt disgusted when I talked about those nonsense, but the fairy patriarch still never got tired of listening to it, not only her, I was stunned now, during the time I repeated the nonsense, behind the fairy patriarch, it was already surrounded by her people, and the expressions of these people were the same as the patriarch.

It was embarrassing for me to make up nonsense in front of a group of people, especially when they were still listening to it.

"Is that really good?" The voice of the Great Taidao sounded in my head: "A bunch of nonsense in exchange for a debt on the bill? ”

"I don't feel good either......"

"Doesn't it really feel good?" Da Taidao said: "You see that they are all fascinated by it, like drug addicts, which means that you have met their needs and should get funds." ”

"Are you going to approve of my actions or oppose them?"

Da Taidao said: "I'm just making fun of you, if I were you, I would definitely make up more exciting stories to make them happy, so as to exchange for more profits." ”

"I've always had a question I can't figure out," I said to myself, "As a knife, why are you so obsessed with money?" ”

"Your question is very rude, stinky boy" Da Taidao said: "Although I am a knife, but I am a knife, there is a goal, there is a pursuit, my dream, is to hang all kinds of gold and silver jewelry on the knife body, inlaid with countless priceless pearls and diamonds on the hilt, when people see me, they can't help but say, 'Ah!'" This must be a priceless knife! Only those of the most distinguished status are worthy of it! ’”

"How do I feel that this dream of yours is difficult to achieve?"

"What's the difficulty?" Dataidao asked.

"Most people would say something like this when they see you, 'Ah, your knife is gorgeous, it must have cost a lot of money, right?' ”

Dataidao: "Although I don't like your speculation very much, I can't deny it, this should be the truest first reaction of human beings, the sad reality." ”

"Yes, the reality is really sad," I sighed deeply: "While talking nonsense to you in my heart, I have to make up nonsense to a group of people, and I have to make them believe that the nonsense I made up is true, and I have to deal with possible questions at any time, which is so stressful!" ”

"Who told you to make up nonsense?" Da Taidao said disdainfully.

"Can you do it if you don't make up nonsense!" I said, "Look at their longing eyes, and think about what we know about Ophelia, is there any other way than to continue to make up the plot that may appear in the carving?" ”

"You can tell her the truth," Daita said.

"Is this also your suggestion to make fun of me?" I asked.

"Yo hey, you've become smarter, stinky boy, you know how to answer."

I:......

This is the sixty-fifth time I've spoken to the elf patriarch and the elf people, and I feel like my mouth is about to give up.

Finally, a younger goblin sighed, and then some goblins around her also began to snort, and it didn't take long for even the goblin patriarch to follow suit.

The patriarch rubbed his eyes, stood up, and said to the clansmen behind him, "That's all for today's story, you all go to rest." ”

The clansmen scattered in twos and threes, and soon, only me and the fairy patriarch were left on the field.

Although the patriarch sighed, she still looked at me with a bright look and said, "The sleepy clansmen have rested, and now no one affects the atmosphere anymore, you can tell the old woman a few more times." ”

I looked bitter, secretly took out my pocket watch and looked at it, I wiped it, it was almost two o'clock!

I looked bitter and said, "Grandma Patriarch, I won't tell you, in fact, I am also sleepy." ”

"You're sleepy too?" The patriarch approached me and took a look, and said, "No, I see that you are quite energetic, and you haven't even beaten a single one." ”

"Yes, I rarely breathe when I'm sleepy, and I'm basically the type to sleep with my pillow on my head."

She sighed, slightly disappointed, and said, "Since you are also sleepy, then I won't force you, I will order someone to prepare a room for you in a while, and you can rest." ”

Although I couldn't bear to see her disappointed expression, it was really uncomfortable to go all night without sleeping, and I didn't get to the point where I gave up sleep because of compassion.

As I watched as the elf patriarch instructed the people to help me prepare my room, I reached into my pocket and was about to grab a water bag and take a sip, but unexpectedly, my fingers touched a hard, cylindrical object.

Subconsciously took it out and took a look: it was the wooden, very gorgeous and exquisite scepter!

Meow, I forgot about it, it just so happened that the fairy patriarch was by her side, and with her well-informed vision, maybe she could save the cost of finding an appraiser to identify this scepter.

I leaned in to the elf patriarch and looked sideways at her, only to see her look of obsession, sometimes smiling, sometimes shocked, sometimes pensive, just as I had when I had told her about Ophelia.

It seems that the patriarch is falling into her own YY world, and it is not appropriate to disturb.

So, I retrieved my scepter and sat back in its original position, waiting for them to clean up my room for me.

At this moment, the fairy patriarch's body trembled slightly, she came back to her senses, turned her head to look at me, and said, "Did you want to ask me any questions just now?" ”

"Ah, there's a little request," I said, "but it's not a big deal." ”

"Speak up," said the patriarch, "perhaps I can help you, after all, you have brought me the deeds of His Majesty Ophelia, and ten thousand gold coins alone cannot repay this kindness." ”

"Alright then," I pulled out the scepter again, handed it over, and said, "You can help me see what this thing is." ”

The fairy patriarch carefully took the scepter, she slightly looked at the patterns and patterns on it, her originally calm expression suddenly changed, and her face was full of doubts.

She frowned, her expression was serious, and she looked up and asked me, "Where did you get this scepter?" ”

"It's in the mausoleum I explored yesterday," I said, "and it's in a big metal box, and I took a lot of effort to get it out, by the way, you know what it is?" ”

"Yes," the fairy patriarch said solemnly, "Of course I know what this thing is. ”

I looked at her expression and said cautiously, "Look at your appearance...... Isn't this an ordinary scepter? ”

(End of chapter)

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