Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"I know a boy whose father has seen and photographed the last city hidden behind the clouds and in the storm."

"He said it was called Laputa."

"Where is that child?!" The black cat came running over, looking surprised: "Where is that child now?! If I'm not mistaken, Laputa is their last city!"

"Why didn't you tell me this?!"

"Is it important..." Mori Yuesha also yawned: "You didn't ask me."

Bastet: ...

The black cat silently reminded the girl: "Dragon..."

"Let's go! Let's go now!" Mori Yuesa quickly sat up and saluted the black cat!

The man and the cat, who were counterattacking each other, just stared at each other with wide eyes.

Until the existence of dragons was truly confirmed by Imhotep.

"Lady Bastet is right. If it is Laputa, Master Mage, your dragon will definitely be able to get it." Imhotep explained with a smile: "Laputa is the 'City of the Goddess and Monsoon', and it is also the treasure hiding place of the Son of Wind Clan."

"They used technology to artificially create a storm and countercurrent to block the enemy - that's the name of the Storm Barrier."

"Dragon's Lair."

Is the warehouse actually a huge city?

"For the Wind Sons, this is not a luxury. There must be a large amount of gold, jewelry, secret weapons, some lost recipes, their treasured collections, and... dragons."

Arrietty grabbed Mori Yuesha's hair: "Gold! Jewels!"

Nagini glanced at her master implicitly, and was also thinking: Recipe... make it for her... I want to learn it.

Mori Yuesha is even simpler.

Dragon! Dragon!

"Very good, the enthusiasm of the bandit group has been mobilized." Bastet glanced at Imhotep unhappily, "We have to set off quickly."

Imhotep didn't respond, but cast an inquiring look at Mori Yuesha.

He had made up his mind that he would no longer listen to the orders of any creature other than the girl, even...

The other party is a god.

"If it's Imhotep, can you hide Hamunaptra again?" Mori Yuesha really likes the numerous gems here. All the accumulations of several pharaohs are here.

She could buy lots of boots with little gems in them, put some on her clothes, put some on her earrings, get a diamond table for Arrietty, and carve a hairpin of pure gemstones for Nagini.

Bast felt that, considering Mori Yuesha's hobby, it was not surprising that she liked dragons - girls and dragons did have a lot in common.

"Please rest assured that I will hide it under the sand again."

Bastet grumbled and glared at Imhotep, but the man didn't care.

"You are all robbers... Did we, Ancient Egypt, provoke you..."

"I'm going back to find Eve. I guess they have already returned to Bayton Castle." Thinking about the threat posed by the group of men in black robes, although Mori Yuesha believed that Evelyn would insist on staying to find her, O'Connor and Jonathan definitely would not.

Half a day passed, and they were probably on the way.

"Are you coming with us?"

Imhotep pointed to his body and said: "I have completed the curse and can go with you."

"Then we shall—eh, Arrietty?"

Generally, unless given an order by Mori Yuesha, the little fairy would not stray too far from her queen: most of the time she would lie in the fluffy hair on top of Mori Yuesha's head, or swing on her earrings when she was bored.

What's going on today?

The long coral hair danced and flashed among the gold coins, but the greedy little elf turned a blind eye to the yellow coins under his feet. He looked around anxiously, as if he was looking for something.

"Arrietty?"

"Your Majesty! Do you remember?!" The little fairy stood on a huge sapphire and pointed anxiously at the treasure rooms in the Land of Mourning: "I feel it! I really feel it! Maybe... the opportunity to evolve is right in front of us!"

evolution?

Suddenly, Mori Yuesha remembered the fairies who had just become servants in the previous world.

At that time, there was a sentence in the profile that said...

"The road to gold lies beneath the sand."

here?

"Imorton." Mori Yuesha called out.

If you want to find something, the fastest way is to ask the owner.

"I understand, Mr. Mage." After listening to a few words, Imhotep stretched out his hand. A large amount of sand and gravel gathered in his palm, and then exploded, continuously floating in all directions.

"I will bring you all the special items in my collection."

"Please don't be anxious, Miss Arrietty." Except for Bastet, it seemed that Imhotep could maintain his noble and elegant demeanor no matter who was present. Many years of high-ranking life made this man able to remain calm in the face of honor and disgrace at almost any time.

Except when it comes to Ansuna.

The sand blankets were of different sizes and would grow or shrink depending on the objects they held. As Arrietty looked anxious, Imhotep leisurely cleared them one by one.

Keep the useful and valuable ones; throw away the useless or unknown ones - the high priest's past made him very sensitive to the word "unknown". This time he happened to be helping his future companion find something, and he could also sift through the treasures of successive pharaohs.

So as to avoid bringing bad luck to Mr. Mage.

Then, the little goblin had some opinions.

"Although it is a cursed diamond, it is still a diamond, Imhotep!" Arrietty stood in front of the carpet with her hands on her hips: "You can't throw it away! Keep it, keep it for Her Majesty the Queen!"

Imhotep felt that the 'Her Majesty the Queen' she referred to was rich enough.

Arrietty pointed at the man in anguish. The little guy, who was the size of a palm, jumped in Imhotep's palm and said, "Spendthrift! Do you know how much money Her Majesty the Queen has?! She can't even afford a country!"

"She's a planeswalker!"

"Spendthrift, spendthrift, spendthrift!" Jumping down from her palm, Arrietty put her hands around the diamond, which was considered unlucky in Immorton's eyes: she didn't care, a diamond that could be sold for money was a good diamond.

"Please, Mr. Baldhead, if you really want to follow the Queen, can you please think about her more? How many of these so-called 'ominous' things you threw away can you buy..."

Arrietty glanced at Nagini.

"How many maids prettier than Nagini can you buy!"

Arrietty touched the surface of the diamond obsessively: it was angular and translucent, and the little face that was stuck on it was divided into many facets by the inner layer.

Mori Yuesa helplessly pulled the clothes behind Arrietty's neck and lifted up the greedy little elf along with the diamond in her hand.

"Leave it to me, you continue."

The diamond was indeed huge. Mori Yuesha could barely hold it in one hand.

"This one is really valuable." The girl threw the diamond up and said indifferently, "Give it to Jonathan. He seems to like it very much."

"Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Well, go ahead and see what attracts you."

Chapter55 What is the shape of the pipe?

It was a pipe that attracted Arrietty.

The curved bowl, the extremely long handle, the brown wood and brown paint, the surface seems to be waxed, the shine is so good that you can see through it. Pick it up, put it to your nose and smell it, there is a faint smell of grass.

"pipe?"

Arrietty was staring blankly at the pipe that looked like a toy to Mori Yuesa.

"Arrietty?"

"My grandfather."

The little goblin silently raised his pipe and turned to Mori Yuesha: "My grandfather also had a pipe like this."

In those days the old fellow always liked to tease his granddaughter, as if it were his greatest daily amusement; and whenever he saw Arrietty angry, he would take a big puff on his pipe, blowing out thick, heavy smoke from his nose.

The smoke made the little guy even angrier, and he pulled his beard even harder.

——Arrietty even remembered clearly that it was the smell of salty cheese and some nuts. The last time she saw her grandfather, he still exuded a faint floral scent.

pipe…

The goblin held the pipe and looked left and right but couldn't see anything different.

Imhotep stood not far away and whispered to Mori Yuesha, "This was collected by the previous Pharaoh many years ago. I found it while sorting it out after I ascended the path of the high priest."

The girl remembered that during the second trip, Aminatu had said that these fairies were gifts from her. So... was the news about the "Golden Road" also given to her at the same time?

Unfortunately, the pipe incident happened later and the Avada Kedavra incident happened before. She didn't know how to contact Aminatu, nor could she find out what was going on.

Just first...

It's good news.

"Arrietty."

Mori Yuesha called out and waved to the little fairy: "Now that you have found it, go back and study it slowly."

"You are the most powerful now, don't be anxious, okay?" Mori Yuesa stretched out her index finger, allowing the little elf to climb up, step on her shoulders, jump onto her ears, and get into her hair.

Mori Yuesa carefully put the brown pipe into her handbag.

“Your Excellency the Mage…?” Imhotep looked over.

Mori Yuesa shook her head. She could actually get a glimpse of what Arrietty was thinking, despite her worry.

Ever since the Cytorak incident, the seemingly cheerful goblins have been urged by their leader to train all day long, and even those who are not combatants have learned something.

She was afraid she wouldn't be able to protect herself.

Oh, so silly.

…………

The vast city of the dead, the capital of the dead.

Sen Yuesha was waiting on a camel not far away, watching Imhotep open his arms and chanting a spell: the yellow sand that covered the sky and the sun soon gathered into a tornado that went through the sky and the earth. Wherever the sand and gravel swept through, it was like the Hamunaptra that Sen Yuesha saw when the sun first rose.

Last time it appeared slowly, this time it was erased slowly.

The storm blew the yellow sand, and from the clouds, the roar of thunder and lightning could be vaguely seen. The sand sea under my feet was trembling and surging, undulating like waves, raising golden sand waves!

Bang!

Layers of yellow sand poured down like heavy rain!

This thousand-year-old city was gradually buried under the yellow sand before Mori Yuesha's eyes.

"Imorton, let me make an announcement first." Mori Yuesa rode the camel leaning on Nagini's arms, while the high priest held the reins in front.

"The planeswalkers are strange creatures, and your power is unstable - once from the gods, then from the curse: if you and your lover become my servants."

"I'm not sure if your current mana will survive."

Imhotep patted the camel's nose and bowed: "I don't care about magic power, sir. I only want my love."

"Good," Arrietty tapped Nagini's nails, as if the worried side of her had never appeared. "Look, we finally have a straight person among us."

Nagini was quite surprised by Arrietty's confession.

"Because you always like to pretend in front of the Queen." The little fairy bared his teeth in anger: "Why, do you want to tell me that you are also a freak like that bald guy...?"

"Of course I am." Nagini teased with a smile in her eyes.

"You're an asshole. The first time I saw you, you were bent into a spiral."

"That's beast form, no snake is stiff, Arrietty. Are you imitating your master's speech?"

"Do I still need to learn?" The little elf curled his lips and looked at Nagini meaningfully: "Oh... the form of the subject?"

The clattering sound of camel hooves trampled away on the yellow sand, leaving behind a row of small footprints and a string of melodious camel bells.

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