Players’ NPC daddy

Chapter 1088 Narrow-minded
As the sun rose in World L, the dark giant ran along with the receding darkness, and finally disappeared without a trace.

All this fell into Odin's left eye.

Odin scratched his hair in pain. His intuition and past failed experiences told him that when he wanted to take action, it was best to do nothing.

This is not giving up. Christmas is a holiday for good kids and bad kids, and he is destined not to do as well as the kids.

All he could do was to warn the children of his coming.

"Come on, kids."

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The laughter never stopped in the Christmas Giant's house, and the appearance of the Christmas sleigh brought the joy to its peak.

Players drove the Christmas sleigh and flew in the Christmas giant house. Their laughter fell along with the snowflakes. The pure joy made them not think of occupying the Christmas sleigh.

It is fun to fly in the air, and it is also fun to stand on the ground and watch others flying and then the falling snowflakes.

Players who are efficiency-oriented slow down their pace. Materials can be spawned at any time, and such scenery and atmosphere only come once a year. After slowing down, the queues are not crowded, and the redeemable materials seem to be more abundant.

Other games often fill the background music with Christmas songs at this time, but not here. Christmas songs still play because the Christmas atmosphere makes everyone hum Christmas songs.

The cute Jinlunga people will either lie or sit on the furry Christmas gift-shaped redemption counter, imitating the players' Christmas songs. The entire Christmas tree building looks like a huge broadcast box.

That pure sound is more beautiful than anything else.

There are more and more things in the Christmas Giant's house. As it becomes more and more exquisite, the shadows seem to be increasing as well.

Blaze stood on the top of the Cuckoo Clock Villa, overlooking the entire Christmas Giant House. The more beautiful the interior of the Christmas Giant House was, the more pressure the evil ghost Krampus brought to him.

He often has hallucinations, seeing a twisted, giant evil ghost with two legs in the shadows of the Christmas giant's house.

What he feared most was that this was not just an illusion, but a sign from the evil spirit Krampus.

"It's better to fight outside. If we fight inside... it would be fatal if that thing gets damaged. I haven't used the wine barrel hot spring yet. Ah! If that sofa mountain gets damaged..."

Blaze squatted down, looking at the Christmas Giant House and muttering. Herbie next to him shuddered. Blaze showed an unprecedented decadence in fighting, but she could understand it because most of the strangers should have the same idea as Blaze.

Although strangers are battle maniacs, fighting is not everything for them. They have to make choices in their hearts.

[What everyone has worked so hard to create together] is undoubtedly the most important, and its importance will increase as the number of [everyone] increases.

Hebi now judged that even if a world-class BOSS ran over from outside, as long as it did not run directly towards the Christmas Giant House, the strangers would not care.

"Herbie~~~~How do you think the evil spirit Krampus will launch an attack?" Blaze turned his head and asked in an unprecedentedly resentful voice.

Herbie had never missed her ordinary identity as much as she did now, and even though she was an ordinary person, Blaze would still harass her as much as he did now.

"Maybe he'll just kick the door open and walk in."

"No way! I like that door very much!"

"Break the window then?"

"That's horrible, there's a table of perfect work behind that window." "That chimney." Herbie's voice was impatient.

"Don't be ridiculous." Blaze returned to normal, his face serious, "It just looks like a chimney, but it's actually solid."

When it comes to the parts he doesn't particularly like, Blaze's performance becomes indifferent.

"You keep letting your imagination run wild. I'm going to go find Luen." Herbie rolled his eyes, stood up and was about to leave. Blaze immediately stood up as well.

"I'll take you there in my sleigh!"

Blaze was really bored and wanted to find something to do. Herbie nodded in agreement, giving Blaze something to do so that he wouldn't have to think too much.

However, when choosing the Christmas sleigh, there was a small problem. The chicken kicked the sleigh over.

"I won't allow your ass relationship to be so messed up!"

When Blaze is in the quagmire of chaotic female relationships, the chicken will not only laugh and watch the fun, but will also make the quagmire even more chaotic. However, when this chaos falls on her own head, the chicken immediately becomes jealous and makes a fuss.

"It's just a sled. The elemental creatures it produces are disposable."

Blaze tried to comfort the chicken, but of course the chicken's eyes were spitting fire, so Blaze had to give up.

However, the chicken did not forbid Blaze from riding the sled. She diligently tied the reins around herself in her human form like a goddess, and then changed back into bird form. She wanted to be the one pulling the sled.

Of course, this is not being magnanimous, but rather stealing the job from Chill Moose.

As a mount, the chicken is not only narrow-minded, but also vindictive.

Hebie didn't think it was a big deal. She even stood on the chicken's side, thinking that Blaze already had such a good mount, but he still wanted to use the Christmas sleigh, an inconvenient mount that consumed a lot of MP.

The two are on a united front.

Blaze certainly couldn't win the argument, so he had to compromise and sit on the sled.

The chicken spread its wings and flapped its wings to fly. Not only did it fly fast and steadily, it also flew specifically through the Christmas sleigh in the sky.

Everyone was driving a winter moose, except for Blaze, who was pulling a beautiful giant bird-beast sled, which was very conspicuous, and this was a chicken showing off.

Blazer found the chicken's rare display of emotion very interesting, and he allowed the chicken to show off its beautiful figure.

The two decided not to stop the chicken, after all, chickens rarely play like this.

But as the chicken's movements became more and more violent, Herbie went from waving his arms to cheer the chicken on to closing his mouth and looking pale.

The chicken turned this ordinary journey between two locations into an exciting sport that foreigners call a roller coaster. The originally stable flight began to dive, and before Herbie flew out, Blaze pressed his arm on Herbie to act as a safety belt.

When the chicken pulled the sled to the ground and completed a large-angle drift, Blaze and Herbie's hair stood up.

There was nothing abnormal about Blaze. He usually ran on large monsters which was more exciting than this. But Herbie's legs were weak and he couldn't even stand straight.

But when the chicken turned around, with stars in its eyes and a look of expectation for praise, Herbie still tremblingly gave it a thumbs up and praised it.

(End of this chapter)