Son of the Olden Days

Chapter 422: if you are fine

"Nefirna? Nefirna!" Sol immediately jumped up from the bed, tried to call twice, but still didn't get a response.

He is not worried, or he does not believe it at all. You dissipate a fart! Is it so tragic to prepare a potion? Won't you stop ahead of time? No matter how bad you are, you can always make a formal statement in advance, right? You just say goodbye to you in a few words? This simply doesn't make sense.

Savannah, the wizard of water on the edge of the endless sea, also played with herself once, but unfortunately at that time she was young and ignorant, and was deceived by that little trick for a long time. The feeling of loss is indeed too tormented, and the whole world seems to have died.

This little mushroom monster just wants to see how much he cares about her. So old-fashioned! It's so rustic! So naive! After catching Neferna this time, she must slap her little **** severely, and Saul made a happy decision in an instant in his heart.

When he turned his head and glanced across the table, Saul was suddenly a little shocked. He didn't expect her to... It really succeeded! ?

On the small table in the center of the room, a blood-red potion was inserted upright on a small potion rack that prevented the bottles from rolling off. ... Enchanting, beautiful, and weird, just a glance, and a lot of adjectives about that color popped up in Sol's mind.

In fact, Saul was not sure if Neferna was successful, after all, he had not seen the finished product with his own eyes. But in Saul’s impression, almost all finished medicines he has seen, whether green, blue or golden, have one thing in common. The medicine itself is a single color.

The bottle of blood-red potion was obviously monochromatic, but it was a bit gorgeous. The color... so gorgeous that Thor felt a little abnormal, as if it was shining. Staring for a long time, moving away and closing his eyes, the outline of the potion seems to still be shining in front of his eyes.

Thor tilted his head for a moment, and quickly jumped off the bed, blowing out the unburned candle, and the whole room was plunged into darkness in an instant.

Then... well, the potion is really shining! Although it can't keep up with the candlelight that can illuminate the entire room, the bright red luster of the potion is especially vivid in the dark, illuminating a small area around it, giving people an illusion of **** light.

Isn't this... poisonous? Suddenly Saul was a little unsure. It is said that there used to be a kind of fluorescent mushrooms, which are bright yellow throughout and emit a beautiful fluorescent yellow luster in the dark. Some people went crazy after eating because of hunger, and then they turned their heads and ate the whole family.

Now this luminous potion is Fluorescent Blood Red, which has the same characteristics as Fluorescent Mushrooms, both of which are dazzling in the dark.

After lighting the candle again, Sol stepped forward and tested the temperature of the potion. It was not too hot, and even slightly colder than room temperature.

There are so many judgments that can be made from the five senses, and Saul is still not sure at the moment whether the preparation of the medicine is successful or not. Even if I drink it now, it is useless. Different medicines have various effects, and he does not meet the verification conditions at this time.

But Saul was not too worried. After thinking about it, he thought that as long as one more bottle was made, he might be able to draw a conclusion. After all, success is often only one way, but failures are always various, such as the difference in the appearance of color components and so on.

Since I want to pass the second bottle to verify, there is only one problem left now, which is to capture Neferna, the goddess of shiitake mushrooms... as a coolie. Well, that's not right. How could the Great Demon King be so kind and capable of doing such a cruel and inhuman thing.

Saul was not going to continue to work her out. She had been busy for so long, so she should have a good rest. Saul just wanted to communicate with her some details, such as whether she had any troubles, or how she felt during the preparation process.

"Nefirna! Nafirna!" The Great Demon silently prepared the materials for the second bottle of potion, and began to call affectionately again.

The Griffin little wolf dog lying in the corner of the room opened his eyes from the blanket and looked at it. He whispered a whisper, then bowed his head and closed his eyes. This crazy, sleepless ghost calls a fart in the middle of the night? Griffin felt full of resentment.

"Nefirna, we haven't talked to our heart for a long time. Obedient, come here, I have something fun to introduce to you, really, I promise to be very interesting." Sol even deceived. , Talking to himself like an old man.

The hotel room was still silent, and Thor pursed his mouth. The goddess of shiitake mushrooms was obviously suffocating, and he was not in a hurry anyway.

There was no rush, and the time suddenly passed for three days, and then Thor finally began to feel that something was wrong.

In the past three days, he felt that he had done two things, one was taking Griffin the little wolf dog out to the pee enclosure, and the other was cooking and feeding himself and the little wolf dog. The golem has been slumped in the chair lifelessly, as if it was really dead.

Except for these two things with no specific meaning, he spent most of the three days talking. He held the demon puppet in his arms, said good things for a day on the first day, scolded for a day on the second day, and admitted the wrong day on the third day, but nothing happened.

All the hard and soft nonsense that should be said were all finished, even after threats and begging for mercy, the magic puppet remained silent. On the fourth day, Sol raised his hand to hold the second button of his coat and was a little silent. If it was a joke, maybe it was too much, right?

It was as if I was performing a one-man drama, there was no audience, no applause, and most importantly, no response.

"I don't know how your health is now? I'm worried. If I accidentally did something that makes you angry, then I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive my fault. I'm ready to leave, I hope you I can have a better life in the future."

"If you are well...even if I walk on a dark road or bottomless abyss...I can rest assured."

On the fifth day, Sol packed up everything, said something to the empty room, turned and left.

Really leaving, leaving this village, this area, is not a trick to retreat, nor is it a threat of coaxing.

After another four days, the door of the silent room was pushed open again, and Sol looked at the unchanging scenery in the room, and sat down in a chair somewhat dejectedly. Small hotels in this kind of villages are just like that, they will never live in dissatisfied people, and they will always be so lifeless.

Thor had really left, leaving New Moon Village into the wilderness, and marching blindly in an unknown direction for two days. But when he was walking, he suddenly remembered that he should have waited in place for the secret door to open, but where is this going now?

These days Thor still didn't do anything specific, and most of the time he just walked in silence, slashing a few dead spirits with his hand. After Neferna disappeared inexplicably, his heart became undeterred, and even the joy of getting rare potions became pale.

Saying goodbye is actually no big deal. Sol himself said many years ago, which troubled times did not leave?

If Neferna is still free, just because he is tired of being with himself, he may really go away, and he may also be happy with each other. But the problem Neferna disappeared suddenly, and this kind of leaving without saying goodbye made Saul feel puzzled.

In the unlikely event that other girls really endure unknown pain and torture because they prepare medicine for themselves, it is absolutely impossible for him to leave. The problem is that now there is no opportunity to communicate in person, and everything has become meaningless speculation.

So after walking for two days, Thor began to walk back again, back to this quiet place, without knowing what he was doing.

"It's already the eighth day. Where have you been? Obedient, come back. Even if you are naughty for a while, I am absolutely not angry or blame you. Really, you have the final say on everything in the future, right? I promise from now on...well, love you well."

In the blink of an eye, it was night again, and Saul held the magic puppet tightly in his arms, babbling his head against her cloth. These words made Thor almost sore himself to death, but no one could hear him in the blanket anyway, the little wolf dog Griffin was already asleep in the corner.

"You said it?"

"Yes, I promise you will!" Sol subconsciously replied smoothly, and then the whole person trembled violently.

"You... are back?" Hearing the familiar sound of shiitake mushrooms again, Saul was almost bluffed into tears.

"I've been doing well." Neferna sat up from the bed.

Have you been? What am I...! Sudden anger surged in Saul's heart, and disappeared invisible. Forget it, just come back, Saul thought with satisfaction like an old father. Reaching out to hug this mischievous shiitake mushroom, it was mercilessly rejected.

"You get up first, are you wrong first?" Neferna pulled Saul from the bed, holding her small hand and asking.

"I was wrong, it's not as good as a beast." Thor immediately reviewed it deeply. At this time, if you want to stabilize the mushroom monster, you must show a good confession attitude so as not to be played again. Even if she said that the hotel owner is a pig, she will never treat him as a person in the future.

"Then what's wrong with you?" Neferna continued to hold her hands.

"My fault... my faults are everywhere, please forgive my goddess." Who knows where I am wrong, Saul is speechless.

"Tell you, I woke up the next day, and then I heard you scolding me to eat, eat, sleep and sleep all day long, or I would just run around and make trouble, it would be better than a cute guinea pig. Have you said that?" Neferna decisively stepped on the commanding heights.

"Then I praised you on the first day for being beautiful and noble, graceful and elegant, there is only one in the whole continent..." Saul stalked his neck.

"Oh~ Do you dare to be fierce to me?" Neferna glared Bu's eyes.

"It's not that I didn't, but I was suddenly a little excited when seeing the goddess descend on the earth again." Saul hurriedly waved his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, I didn't hear it, so it doesn't count. I'll ask you if you are wrong now?" Neferna's small head turned to one side.

You didn't hear it so it doesn't count? What kind of **** reason is this? Saul suspected that she must have heard it, and it was obvious that she would not admit it after hearing it! Saul was full of grief and indignation, feeling that a devil was running around and yelling, but the situation was better than the others.

"I was wrong, I ask Lord Goddess for forgiveness!" The old Saul dog could only bow his head in the end, and suffocated a word with a foul face.

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