My love game is too abstract.

Chapter 33 Before departure

"You said you took on another commission?" Selena put down the spoon she had just picked up and looked at Yaluo in confusion.

He had just returned from the city with Zeshia after buying books and told her about it.

"It's a village in the east that was attacked by goblins. The village chief and his family were captured. Now we have assembled a group of adventurers to rescue them and clear out the nest." Yaluo said.

"But didn't you just finish a commission last week? Now you're going again?" Selina asked, then lowered her brows: "Is it because you're short of money? But my alchemy equipment will arrive soon, and I can subsidize you then."

"Is our family going to be unable to afford food?" Ji Xiaofei said worriedly.

"No! It's because of some other necessary reasons." Yaluo said.

The reason is iPhone.

At first he thought he was seeing things, or that it was just a similar object.

Then he saw the phone screen light up and a familiar menu interface appeared.

The union executive said that this magic weapon was obtained two years ago and was provided by the eldest son of the old village chief who was the only one to escape. A wise witch lives inside it, and you can get an answer by calling her name or asking her anything.

Damn, Steve Jobs showed up and sent Siri to another world.

But he didn't know why the phone was still usable after a year. Where did the electricity come from?
So now he had to participate in this commission and get the head of the Goblin King.

"It will be very dangerous," Selina said worriedly, lowering her head.

"Don't worry, I have Zeshia, she will go with me." said Yaluo.

"Huh?" Zeshia, who was reading and eating, looked up and looked at him coldly.
"Are you treating me like a servant?"

"One lemon cake every day for the next month."

"make a deal."

Serena sighed, "Well, just be careful."

Then she added, "Then consider this as a vacation for you. Don't say I didn't let you rest later."

The corners of Yaluo's face twitched.

"You mean this is a day off for me?"

"Yes."

".I want to drop out of school."

The next morning, he brought the still sleepy silver dragon to the gate of the Adventurer's Guild. There were already more than ten people gathered there, all of whom were the undertakers of this commission. Because it was a nest clearing mission, the number of people this time was larger than that of an ordinary adventure group.

Yaluo took a look around and felt that there were not many powerful people. This was a good thing for him because no one could compete with him for the spoils.

But I have the Silver Moon Dragon King in my hand, and killing my way through a goblin's nest is as easy as the novice level.

"Hey, where are we?"

Zeshia rubbed her eyes, still looking sleepy.

"We've all arrived at the Adventurer's Guild, gathered, and are ready to set off. Did you stay up late reading novels again last night?"

Zeshia yawned.

"I'm so hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Yalu took out an egg and ham sandwich from his backpack. It was prepared by Selena last night for them to eat on the road today.

He handed the sandwich to Zeshia: "If you're hungry, eat this first. I also brought you some snacks. You'll be fine later. Don't bite my hand!"

The silver dragon was still in a daze, but when it smelled the aroma of meat, it automatically bit in the direction of the fragrance and bit Yaluo's wrist.

Zeshia opened her eyes and stuck out her tongue in disgust after realizing she had bitten the wrong person.

"Stop biting someone and looking disgusted, you bastard dragon!"

Yaluo cursed in his heart angrily.

He was just about to take out his handkerchief to wipe the saliva left by the silver dragon on his wrist, but suddenly he remembered what the owner of the alchemy workshop said.

A spoonful of ambergris and two gold ounces.

“Should I save it?”

He shook his head and wiped his wrist clean anyway.

"Forget it, it's too tacky."

"Hey, where's my book?" Zeshia asked, biting into a sandwich.

"I brought it to you." Yaluo took the book out of his bag.

Zeshia took it and started reading while eating a sandwich.

He then discovered that several adventurers around him were paying attention to him, or to be more precise, to Zeshia.

"Hey, am I seeing right? That's the Dragonborn." "Why would a Dragonborn participate in such a low-level commission?"

"Looking at the color of her hair, could she be from the Aichino family?"

"I heard that Dragonborn are very strong. So, can we just lie down and win this time?"

There was a lot of discussion around, and Yaluo only realized it belatedly.

He should have hidden Zeshia's identity before coming. It would be too conspicuous to have the title of Dragonborn.

At this moment, someone coughed loudly twice, stood on a high place, and shouted to the crowd gathered below:
"Everyone! Please listen to me for a few words!"

Everyone looked over and saw a young man with slicked-back hair, wearing a complicated set of leather armor and carrying a sword.

He stood on a high place and spoke passionately to the people below:

"Good morning everyone! My name is Charl Wood, a swordsman in training. I'm sure this is the first time we meet, but this is a very dangerous mission, so I hope everyone can unite and help each other! Complete this mission successfully, and I look forward to sharing a drink with everyone in the tavern afterward!"

After the speech, everyone below looked at each other.

"Then who should I send it to?"

"do not know,"

"Just a self-conscious middle school kid throwing money around."

Charles jumped down, walked in front of Zeshia, and gave a not-so-standard gentlemanly salute.

"Well, my beautiful dragonborn lady, we will be your temporary companions from now on. Please take good care of me. If possible, please tell me your name."

Zeshia was eating a sandwich and reading a book and ignored him.

There were laughs all around.

Charles was a little embarrassed. He raised his head slightly and called out, "Miss Dragonborn?"

"Tsk" Zeshia frowned, and her golden pupils moved away from the book and glanced at him.

"Shut up, you noisy human!"

Charles' heart sank at the glare and he quickly took several steps back, but he still managed a forced smile: "Well, then I won't disturb your precious meal time."

He ran away.

"I really should have hidden her identity." Yaluo sighed and thought.

Inside a dark and damp cave.

Susan was carried here by two strong goblins.

She was thrown to the ground and climbed up weakly.

In front of her, there seemed to be a person lying in the darkness.

Her eyes widened, and she quickly ran to the man, shouting, "Husband!"

The person lying down slowly raised his head. It was her husband, Old Mike, the 54-year-old village chief of Baka Village, who was ten years older than her.

When Old Mike saw his wife, tears rolled down his eyes and his voice trembled:

"Susan...dear, your husband is no longer clean."

"what are you saying?"

Susan was stunned, and at this moment, a huge figure emerged from the darkness behind her.

It was a fat green goblin, wearing a fur skirt around his waist, a necklace of pale human skulls around his neck, and a black cedar staff in his hand.

He looked at the cowering and trembling Susan, grinned with his yellow teeth, and spoke in a rough voice.

"Your husband is really tight-lipped. Even after I pointed it out to him, he still refused to tell me the whereabouts of that treasure."

"Woo."

Old Mike whimpered in pain.

The Goblin King looked at the trembling Susan and asked, "What about you?"

Susan looked at Old Mike, who was sobbing and covering his face. She clutched the dirt on the ground with both hands, gritted her teeth, and although her whole body was trembling, she still answered firmly:
"I...I won't tell you either."

"Great." The Goblin King became excited.

"Let me tell you a secret."

The Goblin King gave her a disgusting smile:

"I like married women the most, especially those who are mature and charming like you."

(End of this chapter)