Chapter 762 Courage

My nosebleed finally broke through the last line of defense and gushed out in the beautiful scene that kept blessing me.

In my ears, I heard the girls' screams and panic.

"Ah, Xiaoyi is spurting blood!"

"What to do, what to do? How to stop the bleeding?"

"Paper, get some tissues quickly."

"There are no tissues. Why don't we use clothes to block it first?"

"Clothes? All I have left is my underwear!"

puff!

A large stream of nosebleeds spurted out again, and in a daze, I seemed to see a river, and an old man with a white beard was waving to me on the other side of the river.

"Sure! Xiaoyi is spurting blood again!"

"Quick! Artificial respiration!"

puff!

When I woke up again, it was almost dinner, and I got out of bed feeling dizzy.

Opening the door and entering the hall, there were several hot stir-fried dishes on the dining table in the hall, and the aroma was overflowing.

Around the dining table, Taylor and several other men were sitting on the sofa, while the girls were busy in the kitchen.

Taylor was looking at Gordo and Billy who were flirting back and forth, Zach was chatting with Yang Jiao, Jackson was staring at the boss lady lovingly, several of Yang Jiao's companions were drinking and talking, and Rocky was staring with a lewd look on his face. Looking at Lily, Lizzie, and Remi who were having a great time playing with Xiao Zhi in the yard.

No, to be precise, he only had Lily in his eyes.

When they saw me coming out, all the men stood up to greet me, except Taylor.

The old man was still drinking wine one after another. When he saw me sitting down, he lowered the bottle and said, "You bastard, are you finally awake?"

"Ah, I'm awake." I rubbed my forehead and said, "How long have I been asleep?"

"I don't know," he said, "you have been sleeping since we came back."

"Oh" I nodded and asked again: "How did I fall asleep? Why don't I remember?"

"Oh, how rare it is. Not to mention you, just ask anyone who can remember how they fell asleep?" Billy joked.

"That's right." I curled my lips, feeling a little dizzy and not in the mood to continue arguing with him yet.

"By the way, Xiaoyi, how are things going in Dasay City?" Princess Analita suddenly approached me and asked.

Only then did I realize that not all the girls went to the kitchen, except Princess Analita.

It's a good thing she didn't help in the kitchen, otherwise, all of us might have died.

On Earth, there is a name for extremely scary food, called dark cuisine.

The reason why dark cuisine is dark cuisine is because they have dishes that can make people who taste the food feel the fear of the dark.

This kind of food will not be fatal or kill people, but it will make people unable to live or die.

And Princess Analita cooks exactly this type of cuisine.

Some time after she recovered her memory, she once had a brain convulsion and cooked a table of meals at once, and sincerely invited us to taste them.

But just when we were throwing chopsticks and getting ready to eat, Billy, who was quick with his hands, foamed at the mouth for no apparent reason and fell to the ground.

We tried our best to rescue him and finally saved him from the pain of skin peeling.

When asked what happened to him, he pointed to the food on the table tremblingly and said in fear: "This food is poisonous!"

We secretly threw away the next table of food, but inadvertently killed a group of innocent eating rats.

Since then, Princess Analita has been banned from entering the sanctuary of the kitchen, and it is solemnly stated that whoever lets her in will be responsible for eating her cooking.

After dinner, with everyone's encouragement, I told the story about being the person in charge of Dashai City.

Everyone listened with great interest, and I suddenly discovered that I seemed to have the talent to be a storyteller. Maybe one day, when I achieve all my goals, I would set up a stall, a shed, and almost everything in my favorite town. Herbal tea, I will tell everyone the story of my life as storytelling.

Well, that's a really good idea.

I pinched my chin and nodded.

After returning to the room, Lilea told me that during my absence, the Elf Queen had sent someone here to find me.

I guess it was probably the goblin assistance members who also taught the key points.

Taking advantage of the darkness and the fact that the news of my return had not yet reached the Elf Queen, I quickly ran towards Ren's treehouse.

The hangings on the door had changed, so I knocked on the door.

Soon, there was a cough in the room, and Ren was back!

Opening the door, Ren was lying on the sofa to rest. He closed his eyes and made no sound, as silent as a sculpture.

If it hadn't been for the cough just now, I would have even regarded him as a sculpture without any life, or a dead and stiff corpse.

"You're back?"

This sentence seemed to come from his throat like a dry tree trunk. It was low, hoarse, and abrupt, tearing the dead space apart and startling me.

"Well, I'm back." After a moment of calmness, I said, "I thought you were resting."

"I have been resting." Ren's dry voice did not fluctuate at all: "It's just that the way I rest is different from you."

"What's the difference?" I asked.

"As long as I'm not struggling on the edge of life and death, it's my time to rest."

"It's really cruel."

Ren sneered twice and fell silent again.

After being relatively speechless for a few seconds, I said, "Ren, do you have time?"

If he didn't answer, that was his acquiescence.

"If you have time, I want to tell you something."

Still silent, still acquiescing.

"I want you to help train a few subordinates," I said, "I believe that only you are qualified."

He remained silent.

I continued: "These subordinates are all carefully selected elven youths, and each one is trained in the way of an assassin. However, the people who train them have limited abilities and cannot train them into powerful assassins. "

"You want me to help you cultivate a batch of killing machines?" Ren's voice was still dry, but he could hear a slight tremor.

I guess this could be a sign of excitement.

In order to verify my point of view, I continued: "Killing machines. Well, that's pretty much it. I hope you can train them and form an assassination team exclusively for me."

"Assassination team?" Renne sneered: "You are very ambitious!"

"As a man, it's natural to be ambitious," I smiled.

"If you are too ambitious, you will perish," he said coldly, "Just like a small boat, it will never conquer the sea."

"You're right," I said calmly: "If you want to conquer the sea, it's definitely impossible to conquer the sea with just a small boat. But if I build a giant ship as broad as the sea, I can conquer the sea, right? ?”

"Do you have the courage?" His eyes tightened and he stared at me.