The night gradually becomes deeper.

During the period when everyone was planning to watch over shifts and go to bed alternately, a black shadow broke out silently like a bat flying in the night, and fell on a path of a distance, exposing itself to the luminous light.

This person is naturally Shian.

"It's really stubborn."

Sheen wiped his sweat for a while, as if he had tried a lot of effort.

However, Sheen's face was full of refreshing spirit, giving people a very pleasant and refreshing feeling.

"I actually persisted for three hours, and I am worthy of being a demon master of level 77."

But in this way, Sheen finally suppressed the other party.

"Maybe, I unexpectedly like this kind of secret homework."

No, it seems that it cannot be said to be an accident.

Because Xien didn't like to show off his personality, but instead hoped to live in obscurity and ordinary life. Even if there was something that had to be done, he wanted to complete it without attracting anyone's attention, hiding his merits and fame. Therefore, compared to high-profile actions on the surface, Xien prefers this kind of secret action, which will make him very excited and feel very touched.

"If it were in ancient times, I would have to become a killer, an assassin or a secret member of the underground organization, right?"

Such a Sheen actually became a brave man in another world. I really don’t know if he should laugh.

"Then it depends on whether things are going well."

Sheen stretched and muttered.

"Anyway, what you should do has been done, so wait for the final harvest."

Leaving such words, Sheen turned around and headed to the location of his tent.

However, just halfway through Sheen, a rapid breathing and messy footsteps came.

"Um?"

Sheen felt a familiar magic coming towards him, which made him slightly stunned, raised his head and looked forward.

The next moment, on the path leading to the camp ahead, a figure imprinted into Sheen's vision.

“Melica?”

Sheen got a little surprised.

The person who appears here is Merica.

However, for some reason, Merica actually ran towards this side like she was running away, looking like she was afraid of something, and her beautiful face was full of anxiety.

"What's wrong?"

Sheen couldn't help but wonder.

But then, Sheen felt another magic power, which made him brow raise.

"So that's it, that's the case."

Sheen figured out what was going on.

At the same time, Melica ahead also discovered Sheen.

"Shi...Mr. Sheen?"

Melika immediately stopped, and the anxiousness on her face turned into shock.

That way, it seemed as if he had just left the tiger's mouth and had encountered the victim of the wolf pack again, full of helplessness and pity.

Xien really wanted to ask the other party, what was going on with such an expression.

What exactly does this guy, Melika, regard himself as?

Sheen couldn't help rolling his eyes.

However, Sheen's movements in his hands were not slow.

"come over."

Sheen took advantage of Melica's failure to react and grabbed her hand.

"Ah? Alas?" Melica said in fear: "Mr. Sheen, what are you going to do?"

It seems that Merica has misunderstood something.

Sheen was too lazy to explain.

"I don't have time to explain, get in the car... Bah! Hug up!"

With such words, Sheen did not give Melika a chance to resist, but directly stuffed the delicate elf girl into the grass beside her and hid the girl.

While hiding, Xien was also thinking wildly.

"If such a plot appeared in a drama, the result would be that both men and women would hide each other, hugging each other in a crowded corner, and the screen was filled with a pink ambiguous atmosphere, right?"

However, this kind of plot is a bit brainless, and the result is no need.

Like now, Sheen has no reason to hide it, just hide Melica.

Immediately, another road ahead ran towards this side.

"Hmm? Why are you?"

The accident was mixed with bored words, which came from the mouth of the nouveau riche.

Who else can it be besides Magre?

"Oh, Master, the night is pretty good tonight." Sheen seemed to have nothing happened, but instead greeted the other party enthusiastically and said, "Are you here for a walk too?"

"I'm not that boring." Magre said disdainfully: "That kind of thing doesn't matter at all. I ask you, have you seen Merica?"

That tone didn't look like asking at all, but it seemed like giving orders.

Sheen squinted his eyes to this.

"Melica? I didn't see it?" Sheen said with a deep meaning: "What? Is the eldest master looking for Melica?"

"Otherwise, can you still look for you?" Magre said angrily: "I'm here to ask Melica to practice the spell of "magic props" together. As long as she hears my correct and loud singing, Melica, as a magician, will definitely look at me with admiration."

Look at each other with admiration?

If Melika knew the true meaning of the so-called spell, she would be laughing out loud when she heard your correct and loud singing, and she would become the first elf in history to laugh to death.

Of course, this is a secret and cannot be told casually.

but...

"I don't know if Melika will look at you with admiration at the eldest son, but I look at you with admiration." Sheen said with a smile: "I have been taught once, but I still dare to pester Melika. I have to say, Master, you are very brave."

"Woo..." Magrey was shaken, but retorted: "I... I'm just here to invite Merica, and I won't do anything to her. Even Thierre can't touch me unreasonably, just like this, right?"

"Is that true?" Xien pointed casually: "Why did the eldest young master look like he was chasing something just now?"

"That...that's because when Melika saw me, she ran away without saying a word! Of course I have to chase me!" Magrey said angrily: "It's rare that Thierre has run to train. Captain Vivian is also discussing something with that guy Alis. Lumiya fell asleep again, and Melika was alone outside the tent. How could I miss this opportunity?"

I said, Master, what you said sounds like is a thief who intends to be a flower-picking thief with ill intentions?

Sheen began to consider whether to bury this guy directly here.

However, Sheen also knew that in this camp, it was impossible for Magre to attack Melika, otherwise he would definitely die ugly.

But his appearance as if a playboy was planning to pester a good girl, it really made people not want to let him go.

Why just learn the routine here and slap him in the face?

But that seems a bit vulgar.

That's the case...

"Ah, Merica is there."

Sheen suddenly pointed forward and exclaimed.

"Melica? Where is it!?"

Magre's eyes lit up, and he quickly turned his head and looked in the direction Heen pointed.

At this moment, Xien moved.

"Bang!"

With a muffled blow, Sheen slashed Magrey hard on the back of the neck with a knife.

"Ga!"

Magre let out a strange cry, then fell to the ground, his feet twitched a few times, and stopped moving.

Sheen maintained the posture of slashing the knife, looked at Magrey who was lying on the ground, and suddenly woke up.

"It seems like this is a common routine, right?"

Forget it, just achieve the goal.

"Anyway, bury the person first."

Sheen pulled Magrey's feet and dragged it to the forest next to him.

"Wait...wait! Don't be impulsive!"
Chapter completed!