About how my wife resurrected me as tentacles after my death.

Chen Yuan continued to drag the man upstairs.

They were about to throw it out of the broken window.

The man thought that since he had revealed the church, Chen Yuan wanted to kill him.

But he wasn't there to assassinate anyone; he was just sent to win people over!

"Daddy, Daddy!"

"Grandpa, Grandpa! My grandpa!"

Chen Yuan paused for a moment.

Didn't he just say he was the emperor's tutor? Now he's been demoted in rank.

Too noisy.

Chen Yuan knocked the man unconscious again and then threw him out of the broken window like a bag of potatoes.

The man rolled twice in the rain.

That should be far enough.

Xiao Yuwan is now completely under the Emperor's command, and no one can question her loyalty.

This was said by him, Chen Yuan, the Tentacle King, and the Great Old One.

The black liquid receded from Yu Wan's body, reformed into small tentacles, and slid back into her collar.

Yu Wan's pupils returned to normal, and she looked down at the broken window on the ground, which was now just a frame.

It still needs to be repaired.

The window was broken, the rain was still falling, and the wind was blowing in, soaking a large area of ​​the floor.

She found an old towel, squatted down and wiped the floor, then pulled Chen Yuan out of her collar and placed her on her head.

I need to buy a window pane, and while I'm at it, I'll also buy some of Ah-Yuan's favorite vegetables.

I grabbed an umbrella and went out the door.

The rain is still pouring down, it seems to keep going, which is a bit abnormal.

Yu Wan held up an umbrella, and Chen Yuan nestled against her chest. The two of them went to the market to buy groceries first.

The fishmonger wasn't setting up his stall today, probably because of the heavy rain.

Only the vegetable vendor huddled under the awning, saying that the price of vegetables had gone up today because of the rain.

Yu Wan gave her a few extra points, and the aunt stuffed a large handful into her hand.

Then she turned into the hardware store on the corner and said she wanted to buy a window.

The shop owner, who was dozing behind the counter, paused for a moment upon hearing this.

He'd seen plenty of hunters come to his shop to buy hammers and used parts, but this was the first time he'd ever seen a hunter buying a window.

However, in the end, they still moved a glass window out of the warehouse and tied it up with old hemp rope for her.

Yu Wan lifted the window with one hand and held the umbrella with the other, walking home under the boss's watchful gaze as the strange man departed.

When I got home, I leaned the window against the wall.

Chen Yuan slid down her chest.

Remove the old window frame and then insert the new window.

Hammer, screwdriver, and eight or nine tentacles all started working at the same time.

The window was installed a few minutes later, and it was so tight that not even rainwater could seep in.

"Ah Yuan is really amazing." Yu Wan stood beside him, watching him.

Chen Yuan jumped back onto her head.

Xiao Yu is really good at this.

She looked at him very seriously with those eyes and said, "Ah Yuan is really amazing."

He doesn't know how to flirt at all; all he does is pat someone's head.

And... um...

Pat his head.

Anyway, Yu Wan just likes it.

After the window was repaired, the living room returned to quiet, with only the sound of rain still echoing outside.

Yu Wan hung the towel back on the rack, then turned around.

Pick up the little tentacle and pull him toward the bathroom.

......

The bathroom door was closed.

"Ah Yuan, please grow bigger quickly..."

Instead of her usual shy hesitation, her tone conveyed an eagerness that came from holding back for so long, a feeling that she could no longer bear it.

I've been disturbed by people since this morning.

First, there was the masked man who climbed in through the window, and then there was the window repairman.

After that, she still had to mop the floor, buy groceries, and carry the windows home.

She and A-Yuan finally managed to spend some peace and quiet together, but there were always people who would come and disrupt their time.

Now even the church is getting involved.

She was unhappy.

When you're unhappy, go to the bathroom... and cheer yourself up.

These are her recent life experiences, simple and effective.

Chen Yuan listened to her words.

The water hasn't been turned on yet, and we're still wearing our clothes. Why are we in such a hurry?

A mysterious ritual involving tiny tentacles is underway...

Yu Wan, a glutton.

Do you want to approach this from above, below, or behind?

Just like last time, they're all together...

The mysterious ritual of the little tentacles has been disrupted again, this time for a different reason.

Just as Yu Wan was about to unbutton her clothes, her communicator rang.

She paused for a moment, then pushed open the bathroom door and went outside to pick up the communicator.

Lian Qi's name was displayed on the screen.

The first message was simply, "Sister Yu Wan, I'm sorry."

The next message was a long string of text from Lian Qi.

The gist is that a massive beast tide has broken out on the northern front, and the alliance's defenses are on the verge of collapse.

Ask her to help, and the reward is 300 merit points and 20,000 points.

It's likely that Wang Cheng thought Lian Qi was very familiar with her, so he sent Lian Qi to ask her for help.

As for the 20,000 points, Lian Qi must have paid for them himself.

The Alliance never adds extra points to mission rewards; they only award merit points.

Actually, there's no need to add her; Yu Wan would have gone anyway.

The northern route is very close to her home. If the beast tide is about to rush over, this old street will be the first to be affected.

She looked down at the screen.

No wonder the rain was falling so abnormally today.

However, the city remained peaceful.

This must be why the Expeditionary City and the Alliance emerged as two opposing forces back then...

If the beast tide includes level six magical beasts...

Yu Wan tightened her grip slightly.

No, we can't win.

But what if there's another heavily injured level six magical beast...?

"Ah Yuan..." she began.

"Pfft pfft." Chen Yuan tapped her collarbone with the tip of his tentacle, then nodded.

Yu Wan understood what he meant and replied with a single word on the communicator: "Okay."

.......

Lian Qi was squatting behind an old banyan tree behind the northern city wall.

The rain was so heavy that the communicator screen got wet, and she had to wipe it several times with her sleeve.

A level three magical beast charged past the tree where she was hiding, stirring up a gust of wind.

She retreated behind the tree and quickly typed on her communicator, sending Yu Wan a general overview of the beast tide.

A sub-level 5 magical beast was leading two level 4 magical beasts.

There are countless level three magical beasts.

After sending the message, she closed the communicator, took a deep breath, and rushed out from behind the tree.

A breach has been torn in the defenses of the city wall.

A level-five demonic dragon descended from the rain, its wings spreading to cover half the sky, its bloodthirsty aura overwhelming.

Before it even landed, the air pressure from its flapping wings alone sent several level three or four hunters flying and crashing into the city wall.

The hunters who were thrown into the air crashed to the ground, too weak to even get up.

They could only watch helplessly as the dragon slowly descended onto the breach in the city wall.

Its claws crushed the battlements, and rubble rolled down from the top of the wall.

"Hold on, wait for reinforcements from the south!"

A hunter who looked like a captain roared.

He grabbed his long sword and charged forward, but the dragon lashed out with its tail, sending him flying and crashing into a pillar of the city wall.

The pillar immediately cracked open, with a fissure running from top to bottom.

"For the Alliance!!!" someone shouted in the torrential rain, but the sound was mostly swallowed by the thunder.

"The gods will protect you." A person dressed in a black church robe stood behind the city wall, his hands clasped together.

The tone was devout yet hollow.

Several other worshippers dressed similarly stood behind him, all praying with their eyes closed, showing no intention of helping him.

"Fuck your mother!"

Lu Ming, dragging his blood-soaked bandages, pulled his knife from the back of a level three magical beast and turned to shout at the church member.

These church people are utterly useless. They just stand at the back chanting scriptures. Can chanting scriptures kill a dragon?

If someone could actually solve this beast tide today, he would believe it even if it were an evil god.

He wiped the blood from his face, picked up his knife again, and charged another step toward the breach in the city wall.