Poverty makes me capable of anything.

He might as well commit suicide.

"If I really die, I'll become a ghost and strangle all those damn planners and screenwriters!"

An Ran thought to herself silently.

First, give yourself a dose of self-reproach.

This trend is stable, let's take it slow!

"It's up to you!"

Anran looked directly into Juliana's eyes.

Juliana quickly turned her head and gave a soft "hmm".

"Please rest assured, Your Highness."

After leaving Juliana, Anran told Ella what she was going to do next as she walked.

Although Ella really wanted to stay by Anran's side, Anran stopped her.

The Royal Knights wouldn't harm her, but Ella was a different story.

Anran wasn't sure if death was a false proposition for Ella, and she dared not verify such a thing.

"Eat more, and advance to Grandmaster level soon!"

"I will!"

Ella clenched her little fist.

She touched her chest.

Suddenly, the core of this location trembled.

【Worry】

Worry is a psychological verb, meaning to feel uneasy about something, someone, or a thing.

"So, what I'm worried about right now is Anran."

……

"How does the Starry Sky Beast taste?"

An Ran found An Qianqian, who had eaten and drunk her fill, on the observation deck at the top of the Ether City.

At this moment, An Qianqian was wearing a loose-fitting tank top. At the age of thirteen, she had finally emerged from the ground and was no longer on the same path as Ella.

"The taste isn't as good as I imagined," An Qianqian said after frowning and thinking for a while. "It tastes about the same as beef."

"There are many kinds of giant star beasts, so maybe the meat brought back this time isn't of very good quality."

An Ran sat down next to her.

The wind was very strong on the lookout tower.

Let Anran's bangs keep flying upwards.

"Next time, Sister Anran, can you let me try other kinds of star beasts?" An Qianqian's eyes lit up.

"No problem, I'll make sure you get to eat your fill when I have the chance."

An Ran originally thought that such words would make An Qianqian jump up excitedly.

However, An Qianqian's actions were completely unexpected.

An Qianqian didn't move her buttocks. She turned her head and stared at An Ran in confusion.

His large eyes were fixed on An Ran's face.

"Is something wrong?" An Ran asked.

Something's not right!

An Qianqian puffed out her cheeks.

"You're a fake An Ran!"

Suddenly, a large hammer appeared in An Qianqian's hand; it was the one An Ran had given her.

"The real An Ran would never agree so readily!"

An Qianqian swung the hammer at An Ran's head.

Don't let her small size fool you, she's a level 108 Wilderness Master!

Memories of battle are passed down through generations and gradually become an instinct as the body grows.

The edge of the sledgehammer was surrounded by surging crimson air currents, which An Qianqian compressed into a narrow area of ​​two meters.

As the hammer fell, An Ran felt a powerful pressure pressing down on her body.

Oh, so the younger sister wants to hit her older sister now!

Anran's Swift Sword Saint class is at least level 127.

She immediately reached out and grabbed the hammer that An Qianqian was wielding.

Relax... loosen your bones.

An Ran felt like she had suffered internal injuries.

The Wildlings are also a race known for their strength. Although she chose the Sword Saint class, she put most of her skill points into Intelligence. Without considering equipment, her Strength is only 903 points, which is not much different from An Qianqian's. But An Qianqian is wielding a big hammer.

"You've grown wings, huh? You don't want to eat anymore, huh?" An Ran said.

That tone...

An Qianqian looked at An Ran in surprise.

"Fake my foot! Who would dare impersonate me in the City of Ether? Do you want me to tell you how I brought you here from number 1903?" An Ran retorted angrily.

"Are you really An Ran?"

An Qianqian put away the sledgehammer. She suddenly walked up to An Ran and touched An Ran's forehead with her hand: "You don't have a fever. Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"You're not getting dinner tonight!"

what! ?

An Qianqian immediately cried out in distress, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Sister Anran, I wasn't scolding you, I was just concerned about you! I was really wrong."

“I was originally planning to bring back some more Starry Sky Beast meat for you…” An Ran stood up.

An Qianqian hugged An Ran's leg tightly: "Take me with you, take me with you, I promise I'll be good!"

She kept nuzzling her head against An Ran.

"Hey."

An Ran grabbed An Qianqian's head and angrily said, "Do you know what you're rubbing against?"

"what?"

After seeing clearly, An Qianqian quickly took a few steps back, then chuckled and said, "It was all an accident!"

Then she suddenly realized that An Ran was going out again, otherwise where would she get the Starry Sky Beast meat for her?

Are you going out?

"That's right, I came here specifically to say goodbye."

Saying goodbye?

An Qianqian opened her mouth wide.

Although she was certain that this was the real Anran, something was really wrong with Anran today.

An Qianqian suddenly remembered something from when she was very young.

The day her father ran away, he said something similar to her.

"Can you not leave?" An Qianqian hugged An Ran's leg again.

An Ran looked at the dark-skinned loli with some surprise.

She had never seen such an expression on An Qianqian's face before.

"I have something important to do this time, but I'll definitely bring you some Starry Sky Beast meat when I come back."

An Ran set her sights on the Hunter family. She was almost crushed to death by the Starry Sky Beast last time, and she was determined to avenge this!

"I'm not eating," An Qianqian said. "Can you stay?"

"I have to go."

"Are you taking Ella with you?" An Qianqian asked again.

An Ran shook her head.

"Oh."

An Qianqian looked down at her chest, then looked up at An Ran: "Do you have another woman outside?"

I……

Grass!

……

After finally getting rid of An Qianqian, An Ran had a terrible headache.

An Qianqian is usually left to her own devices, but she turned out to be quite reliable when it really matters.

This kid's way of thinking is indeed different from ordinary people, which is really a headache.

An Ran went to see Heloise again.

A very calm and concise conversation.

I need to go out for a while.

"Oh."

Don't you want to know why?

"I won't ask unless you tell me on your own initiative."