Yan Saburo moved, and the glass lamp immediately floated closer, allowing him to take a closer look.

The delicate relief on the lamp body was gone, and more than a dozen cracks visible to the naked eye extended upwards from the breach.

The lights also dimmed, and the flames, which had been red and purple, turned dark blue again.

"It's so badly injured!" Yan Saburo remembered Asura's terrible cry of pain when the trident pierced the glass lamp, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, "You, what's wrong with you?"

He usually talks to people when he sees people, and he talks nonsense when he sees ghosts, and he doesn't leak a drop of water, but now he is clumsy.

"It's back to the realm of burning lights. Chitose was like a deflated ball, lying on the bed, just staring at his side face, "I've worked so hard for so long, once I went back to five years ago!"

"What about you?" he could see that her realm had fallen.

"Aren't I here?" the two stared at each other. Chitose stretched out her slender jade finger and poked his forehead, "Are you stupid?"

"You're human...... Are you alright?" I don't know who's stupid.

"Thanks to this. Chitose pulled out a clear bottle from the bottom of his sleeve and placed it on his flat lower abdomen. This man was wounded in the chest, but his abdomen was fine.

This is the thunder bottle that Wang Ming directly handed over to the victorious king, and it originally contained hundreds of years of accumulated thunder and lightning, which was poured out when dealing with the Rakshasa Li. However, now there is a thunder light in it. Thousands of tiny electric snakes groped along the wall, but the bottle was tightly corked, and they couldn't find a way out.

"Fortunately, the bottle sucked away the thunder that Cang Wu let out. "When Yan Saburo sneaked into the scroll, Chitose used this bottle, otherwise the thunder and lightning released by the Poseidon were powerful and long-lasting, like maggots attached to bones, tearing her body all the time. At that time, the glass lamp had just been badly damaged, and she had little strength left to resist the invasion of lightning.

"All the damage I suffered was passed on to the glass lamp. Chitose stroked the small lamp, its light flickering on and off, as if in response to her words, "You see I can run and jump, but I can't raise much will." ”

She sighed leisurely: "The current me, at best, is at the level where we just moved to Chunming City. ”

Yan Saburo didn't know what to say.

That's a qualitative ...... It's backwards.

"Zhihe Tower, Yaozhu! We still used up so many treasures!" they had worked so the Tianheng mission for so long, and they were only going back to a few years ago.

Those two magic weapons, which one is not the most precious in the world, should respectfully please go home and press the treasure at the bottom of the box?

But in order to deal with the sea god, he just got in......

Got in......

Got in......

Went to ......

Her heart hurts!

Not to mention the massive amount of Wish Power used to visualize the Three-Eyed Monster Lantern Golem, which is about equal to the reward paid for a Wooden Bell Red Quest!

That's a much more precious wish than Yaozhu and the Demon Suppression Tower!

Hearing her wail, Yan Saburo was relieved. Chitose, whom he was familiar with, is back.

"It's a big deal. He comforted her.

Did she only count losses and not make money? The sea god took off her old skin, and all the belongings she brought out from the hidden country fell into the hands of him and Chitose.

That's a treasure that the hidden ghosts have accumulated for an unknown number of years, both in quality and quantity. Yan Saburo glanced at it at that time, and after roughly calculating these things, his and Chitose's net worth would increase at least dozens of times!

There are still a lot of treasures here that haven't been carefully examined and valued.

I'm not satisfied like this, I really deserve to be an asura.

Of course, Wu Cheng's master had a share, and he also took a little to compensate his people. After all, Pan Tugou also made a non-negligible contribution to the fight against the Seagod Envoy.

"We won, and we are still alive, and we hope to save our strength in the future. His comforting words were always dry, "What's more, there is still a red task to be done at the moment, and the reward is also very good, which should be enough to make up for the lack of the glass lamp." ”

"I hope so. "She didn't have much energy.

"Chitose?"

"Huh?" she snapped her hand and glanced at her.

"Thank you. Yan Saburo was sincere, "If you hadn't saved me from the lamp, I would have died at the hands of the Seagod Envoy." ”

He underestimated the strength of the Seagod Envoy, and the halberd was originally unavoidable, but it was blocked by the glass lamp offered by Chitose.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that the Seagod Envoy has already broken his bones and scattered ashes to relieve his anger.

She smiled lightly: "It's not okay to pay lip service to the truth." You have to thank you with deeds. ”

"For example?"

"Like—" She leaned in close to him, exhaling like a blue.

The two were only an inch apart, and Yan Saburo looked at her cherry lips close at hand, and his heart skipped two beats, and he didn't know if it was because of Bingluo.

"—For example, how about you transfer all the rewards for this red mission to me?"

The boy did not hesitate: "Okay." ”

"Good. Chitose patted him on the face and said happily, "It's a bit sincere." ”

The reward for the red mission is already amazing, and if Tsubame Saburo gives up his part, Chitose will get a double share of the wish power. This is undoubtedly twice the result with half the effort for repairing glass lamps.

Speaking of this, she thought about it: "By the way, Wu Ling has already looked for Wang Mingzhi, and the two of them talked behind closed doors." ”

The Lord of Wu City and the Guardian?

Chitose suddenly listened: "Say that everyone will arrive, Wang Ming is here." She couldn't help but say and stuffed Yan Saburo with a raspberry, "It must be a reminder to him that you have woken up." ”

Yes, there's a deal between them and Dying.

Chitose got up, went to open the door, and let Wang Ming come in.

He came alone.

"I heard you woke up. He got straight to the point, "The Dying Land wants me to come and fulfill the contract." Of course, if you're not in good spirits, I can wait two more days. ”

Yan Saburo's request to the dying place is to answer all questions for ten hours. He is seriously injured now, and it is difficult to say whether he can last ten hours.

Chitose didn't think about it and said, "Then delay it for two days." ”

"Not necessarily. The boy was very calm, "Let's get started." ”

"Hey—" she said unbreathingly, "can you hold up for ten hours?"

"I slept well and was in good spirits. In his heart, he didn't want to dream too much at night, Wang Mingzhi was proficient in illusion and had the ability to come and go suddenly. What if it drags on for another two days, and this guy runs away?" "What the Asura should have is a way to help him refresh himself.

Chitose sighed softly, but her complexion softened. The stinky boy is already a talent, and his speech is getting better and better.

Wang Ming said straightly: "Miliu said, you don't have to ask in one go, you can split the ten hours into a few days." ”

In other words, he couldn't leave the City Lord's Mansion for the next few days.

Chitose hugged his arms and was relieved: "It's pretty much the same." ”

Where to start?

Yan Saburo thought for a while: "When will the bad luck on Chitose, that is, the sequelae caused by the use of Fushengzi, disappear?"

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