Chapter 2051 Are You the Devil?

Although I cannot refute the reasons given by Ya Deyan, I always feel that it is not just about finding my hometown, but also partly because I want to taste the original fruit that has not been processed.

It's no wonder that after living in the cold and empty building of the Sky City for hundreds of millions of years, it's understandable that they want to taste fresh food.

Two and a half hours later, the airship landed slowly, and through the window, I saw a familiar scenery.

This is not Moonlight City, but the capital of Dashai City.

After getting off the airship, we first went to the Dwarf Guild and warmly embraced President Aulë and President Steel Hammer who had been waiting there.

That night, there was another banquet. Yadeyan was very rude. After drinking more than a dozen barrels of wine, he finally got drunk. After getting drunk, he was not as quiet as Bingnes, but became drunk. Among them Perform fire breathing.

Fortunately, there were no flammable materials in the high-rise compound of the Dwarf Guild, so no major incident occurred.

The dwarves and goblins, including President Aulë and President Steelhammer, who were already drunk, kept cheering and applauding, saying that Yadyan's fire-breathing performance was the most exciting they had ever seen in their lives.

This made Yadyan proud and excited at the same time. He breathed fire even more vigorously. Some stray sparks even lit the beards of several dwarves, causing a brief quarrel. After the chaos, the dwarf whose beard was burned still laughed indifferently, then drank the wine in one gulp, and then fell to the ground drunkenly with a bang.

I couldn't laugh or cry as I watched on the sidelines, holding my forehead helplessly.

Forget it, let them go, as long as nothing big happens, they can make trouble as much as they want.

While I was pouring myself a drink, two elf girls each carried a wine bottle and staggered towards me.

The girl in red feathers grabbed my hand and pulled it up hard.

I was stunned by her: "Is something wrong?"

"Dance, hiccup, dance!" The girl in red feathers was so drunk that her slender body could not stand firmly, but she still held my hand persistently: "Dance quickly! Don't, don't ruin the fun!"

I wanted to refuse, but seeing the excited expressions on their faces and not wanting to spoil their fun, I reluctantly stood up and started dancing with them.

It's not so much dancing together, but actually just jumping around randomly, and jumping as much as you like, without any sense of rhythm at all.

But that's okay. To be honest, I can't dance at all. It's even harder for me to perform an artistic dance than to slay a dragon with my bare hands.

Soon, the dancing of the three of us infected the entire guild. All the dwarves and goblins became excited, and the hall was filled with chaos and chaos.

The lively atmosphere lasted until late at night, and then it calmed down. The few of us who were awake sent them back to their respective rooms one by one. I also arranged the four elves next door to my room.

Lying on the bed, I took out the crystal. I wanted to tell my family that they were safe, but my finger stayed on the dial button and could not release it.

After a while, I lowered my hanging hand.

Forget it, it's already late at night, so it's not good to disturb them anymore. If there's anything, let's talk about it tomorrow.

After talking to himself, he put the crystal back into his pocket, took off his coat, entered the bathroom, took a good bath, and then lay back on the bed refreshed.

His fingers accidentally touched the Odachi placed aside, and the voice of the Odachi instantly sounded in his ears: "Finally relax, you can have a good rest."

"Yes." I stretched my waist and said, "I have been in a state of tension for so many days. Today I can finally relax."

Think about it, along the way, except for the empty hall on the first floor, there are all kinds of powerful monsters. The two battles with the conqueror Daoge and the golden demon Platani are especially difficult.

In the first game, I was almost cheated to death by the scorching stalagmites. In the second game, without the help of the four elves, I would have died.

However, someone has said this: Misfortune lies on the basis of blessing.

Without experiencing those two battles, I would not have been able to realize that I still had many shortcomings and needed to make up for them one by one.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile knowingly. Just as I was drifting off to sleep, I suddenly remembered something. Yigulu got up from the bed and rummaged around in his pockets for a while, but didn't find what I wanted, so he went back one by one. Opening the package, finally, at the bottom of one of the packages, there was a ring lying there quietly.

After looking at the vertical eyeball on the ring for a while, he stretched out his hand to touch the eyeball a few times to confirm that it was indeed carved from ore, and then he safely put it into his pocket.

He lay down on the bed again and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already bright.

Walking out of the room, there were only a few people in the hall lazily doing the work at hand.

After seeing me, they cheered up and said hello to me.

I waved my hand to indicate what everyone should do without being formal.

Afterwards, I asked the receptionist who was listless due to a hangover: “Where are the two presidents?”

The receptionist raised his hand and pointed to the dormitory area: "They are sleeping."

I couldn't help but laugh. Although these two people are both known as wine barrels and have a lot of alcohol, they are still hungover after drinking too much. If the other dwarves who are friends with them know this, why should they die from laughter?

"Sir," the receptionist rubbed his temples: "You don't seem to be hungover at all?"

I nodded.

"Can you please tell me how to avoid a hangover?" The receptionist asked distressedly: "Otherwise, every time I drink, I will be in so much pain the next day that I can't help myself."

"Forgive me for not being able to help, this is talent."

The receptionist lay weakly on the table and continued to groan in pain.

Just as he was about to leave the guild gate, he heard Ya Deyan's voice coming from behind him: "Where are you going?"

Turning his head, Yadeyan was floating in the air, holding his arms with an arrogant expression.

"I'm going to meet my fiancée. Do you want to come with me?"

"Okay," Yadyan chuckled, "I just want to see what kind of woman your fiancée, who is the shame of a goblin, is."

I curled my lips and whispered: "I have more than one fiancée, and what the hell is the shame of the goblin? Does it have anything to do with me?"

Yadyan obviously heard what I said, but it didn't bother to refute, and just followed me not far or near.

On the street, many people were attracted by Yadyan's peculiar appearance. A little girl pointed at Yadyan and shouted excitedly to her mother: "Mom, look, this little fireball is so cute. I want one too!"

Her mother, with a doting smile on her face, caressed the little girl's head.

I rolled my eyes, smiled, and said deliberately: "Hey, she was called a little fireball. Didn't you intend to burn her to charcoal with just one breath?"

Yadeyan suddenly stopped, looked me up and down with disdainful eyes, and then said for a long time: "You want to burn this cute little thing like a child, are you a devil!"