Chapter 252: FD Chatting at Night

(Thanks to Justlai for his tips and support)

Even though the Onion had become aware of the presence of the Giant King Yum from the Storm Steward, who had never wielded true power in his hands, and Soral had learned from Gwendrin who had been slain by Lez that the Gwen he was looking for had awakened, the pace of action they had developed over the years had calmed down the impatience in their hearts. No matter how dangerous the fighting was during the day, they would follow Leeds back to the suburban church on time at night.

There are girls with gentle personalities, even though they are all Liz's alone; There are well-cooked food, although a chef specializes in burning corpses, and a chef specializes in hunting monsters before he loses his memory; There are spotlessly clean cabins, although the really useful furniture is all pulled out of Leeds.

Here, they can rest in the best conditions for tomorrow's battle.

"In order to make the battle more difficult, I decided to put up a death flag for everyone." Of course, sometimes there will be this kind of troublesome conversation, and the so-called 'dinner' is mostly talking about trash talk with each other~

Liz was the first to look at Onion Knight Jack Baldo, "Onion, how do you plan to spend the rest of your life after fulfilling your family's mission and defeating the Giant King Yum?" ”

"Hmm...... Jin Gallon has earned enough, his new family has moved, and he no longer needs to train his daughter to inherit the ancestral business...... It's really troublesome...... I can't do anything but fight monsters......" The Onion Knight tilted his head and said with a sad face.

Liz asked again: "Don't you have something you like to do?" ”

"I love traveling in the Muggle world!" Getting lost in the Muggle world three or four times did not affect The Onion Knight's evaluation of the Muggle world, which had to do with the fact that he was not a wizard, and he did not have the arrogance of wizards in his chest," ...... However, this cannot be counted. ”

"Why not? You can be a traveler. Liz wondered.

"Traveler...... Oh! Is there such a profession? …… Leeds, you're so smart, okay, I'll be a traveler from now on! Aha~" The onion let out a hearty giggle.

After successfully putting up a death flag for one of her companions, Liz looked at another companion, "Solar, what about you?" ”

Solal said without confusion: "I want to make myself a man like the sun!" ”

"I think you're a sun-like man now," said Liz, finger wrenching, "Sincere, reliable, friendly, helpful, your light has shone on me, and a scheming like me wouldn't be wary of you in the slightest." ”

"Thank you for the compliment, but I'm still far from it." Solal shook his head humbly.

"Really......?" Leeds thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "I said, after fighting Onstein, Small, and Gwindlin, do you really think Gwyn will be what you once imagined?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The Sun King must be that kind of person! Soral paused for a few seconds before saying this.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Alright," Liz said with a shrug not trying to change the beliefs of others, "but what I promised Firegirl was to 'destroy all the ancient kings that would pose a threat to the wizarding world,' if Gwen was going to ...... Whichever side you choose to take, don't blame me in the end. ”

Solal laughed and said, "Hahaha~ Say this kind of thing in a big way, Lez, you are also a man like the sun~"

"Spare me this......"

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There were three strongmen in front before, and now there are four pieces of waste behind; There used to be magic brooms to ensure movement, but now your legs are broken; In the past, there was a stable and safe suburban church to rest, but now I can only find a room on the road to spend the night; Before, she was accompanied by the beautiful sister Maria and the fireproof sister, but now there was only Hermione, who couldn't look at her, dangling in front of her; In the past, there was a super high level of cooking by Miss Sakiya, but now she can only roughly cook the food she finds on the road by herself; There was a hearty Jack Baldo and Solal to drive the atmosphere, and now everyone seems to be going to the grave to pay respects to their ancestors - Malfoy would never have imagined that he would miss the day when Yanan's life would be missed.

"For a moment, I thought I was drinking potions, not broth." Malfoy put down the bowl and gave Hermione what he thought was the right assessment.

"The ingredients are not fresh, the seasonings cannot be found, and there is no serious cooking station, so it's nice to be able to do this!" Hermione's Potions class was okay, but whether that was a match for her cooking skills was hard to say......

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I hope I don't have diarrhea, I won't force a fight when I'm not feeling well. Master Malfoy shook his head, picked up the deadly hard jerky and nibbled on it. After all, after following Liz in Yanan for a few years, complaining is inevitable, but it has not affected the amount of food he eats, these are the energy of his fighting.

"Don't worry, I use the most ordinary ingredients, absolutely no problem!" Hermione replied dryly.

She still hated Malfoy's tendency to stop fighting, and she always thought that there must be scattered wizards waiting for their rescue outside, and that if Malfoy stopped for a day, these wizards could die...... Of course, Malfoy never wanted to please the two henchmen around Harry Potter.

The atmosphere cooled down again, and even Mr. Cedric, who was in no mood to say anything at such a moment.

But

"That, Malfoy?" Surprisingly, Neville would take the initiative to talk to Malfoy tonight.

"Huh?" Malfoy looked at it, and his attitude was not good.

"Iβ€”I want to know how you developed this technique...... Neville said with courage.

Malfoy looked at him coldly: "You want to practice too?" ”

Neville shrunk his neck, but immediately nodded again, "...... Well! ”

"Hmph...... I was 12 years old that year, and I was locked out of the door by Professor Leeds and told to seduce two werewolves back, get stuck in a small door, and beat them to death with a cane. "Malfoy, who still doesn't know that Leeds has always been by his side to protect him, closes his eyes and looks back on his sadness," ...... I still remember that time, I jumped straight down the stairs to run fast for a few seconds, and I almost broke my foot. ”

"Ahh Not only Neville, but the other three people in the room also exclaimed.

"I know what you are saying about me behind my back, that's the truth~ No matter who it is, under the cultivation of the professor, taking the pill in the professor's gourd, and wearing the armor provided by the professor, can become very strong," Malfoy deliberately paused here for three seconds, "...... If only he could live. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Stay alive. "I can't even carry the cultivation process, and I have become stronger.

"I'm not as idle as a professor, and I deliberately train an unfamiliar person." The primordial bottle can replace Leeds's Eight Door Fixed, the Fireproof Girl can replace the Purple Gold Gourd, the armor can try to be made by the creative Weasley brothers, and Malfoy can theoretically train others, what is lacking is motivation.

"......" Neville hung his head, Malfoy said, disappointed but relieved.

Malfoy finished his meal and stood up, "...... The old rule, I go to the bath and sleep, and you take turns keeping vigil. ”

The four of them looked at each other, always feeling that Malfoy had changed a little.