Maybe Gaga hadn't realized the change in her position in her master's heart. She snuggled in Xikala's arms and called out to the fat woman proudly.
Zhen Funi went up and touched Gaga. She wanted to say something to comfort her, but she changed her mind. "Gaga is really fat."
Xikala and Zhen Funi looked at each other and smiled. There was something strange in their smiles.
"Gaga, gaga, gaga." Gaga rubbed her head against Xikala's hand and called out.
"Okay, I know you're hungry. I'll take you home to eat now." Xikala carried Gaga home and scolded her in a low voice. "Also, don't run around in the future. Don't wander around alone. If you meet bad guys, you should know to run home …"
…
"You're a good girl, but we can't be together."
"Why?"
"I don't deserve you."
"Slap!" The girl cried like a weeping beauty. She retracted her trembling hand. "That's not what you said when you chased me yesterday …"
"You know, people change, and I'm a fickle person." The young man with long red hair looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and sighed. "Actually, I knew from the beginning that we couldn't make it to the end."
"You … you bastard …"
"I don't want to hold you up. You deserve better." The young man looked at the girl and said calmly, "Go home early. I won't see you off."
"Boohoo …"
The girl cried and turned to leave.
"Sigh … Sentimental people always have a lot of troubles." The young man looked at the girl's back and sighed softly.
"Aren't you the scumbag that the girls always talk about?" A white-haired old man who was leaning against a pillar with a slender bamboo stick in his hand said with a smile.
"I'm not a scumbag. I just want to give each of my sisters a home." The young man looked melancholy.
"That's enough. I came to Chaos City on official business. You've only been here for a few days, and you've already ruined so many girls." The old man rolled his eyes. However, upon closer inspection, his eyes were actually completely white.
"Grandpa, you're going too far. I'm just having a heart-to-heart talk with these beautiful girls. I didn't even touch their hands. How can you say that I'm defiling them? I have professional ethics." Noah said seriously, "Since I can't stay for them, I can't leave too many traces in their hearts and bodies. That's immoral."
"You're quite the scumbag, aren't you?" Merante laughed. Suddenly, he started coughing violently. It took him a while to calm down.
"Hehe." Noah patted Melander's back, seemingly unfazed by his coughing. He smiled and asked, "But Grandpa, we've been here for three days, and we haven't seen the thing you're talking about. Could it be that you've miscalculated and that thing hasn't been born yet?"
Melander shook his head slightly, and said, "That half of it in the Thunderstorm Mountains is pretty good, but the other half has escaped. We've been to many places in the past two years, but we're always late. The tortoiseshell stone predicted that that thing might appear in Chaos City, so it's not wrong to come here and take a look."
"Alright, then let's walk around and take a look." Noah nodded. He picked up the bag on the ground and carried it on his back. He followed Melander unhurriedly.
Melander was holding a thin bamboo pole in his hand, but he didn't touch the ground like a normal blind person. He walked like a normal person, and even knew how to avoid obstacles and people. He didn't look like a blind person.
However, if you looked closely at him, you'd notice that his ears were moving slightly.
Noah followed beside Melander, but he was still a little restless. He looked around, and when he saw young and beautiful girls, he would stop for a while. However, he only looked at them, and didn't do anything out of line.
The grandfather and grandson turned into the Aden Square. Melander suddenly stopped, and his expression became a little serious.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Noah suddenly became a little nervous.
"There's a ghostly aura." A hint of red light suddenly lit up in Melander's white eyes. He flipped his hand, and a tortoiseshell stone appeared in his palm. Streaks of red light appeared on the tortoiseshell. In the end, only two streaks of red light were left, and they intersected to form a red dot.
"It's in that direction." Melander's gaze moved away from the tortoiseshell stone, and he looked at the other end of the Aden Square. Those white eyes seemed to be able to transcend space.
"Is it really a devil?" Noah's expression was a little nervous, but also a little excited.
"It could be, or it could just be someone who's come into contact with a devil." Melander put away the tortoiseshell stone and continued forward.
"Then should we do some preparation work? Like setting up a spell formation or something?" Noah quickly followed.
"No need."
"That thing is so scary. Are we just going to face it head-on? I feel a little scared. "Noah was a little hesitant.
"Let's just take a look. There's no rush."
"Grandpa, then what's the difference between you and the scumbag who just rubbed against me and didn't go in?" Noah rolled his eyes. "You always get carried away when you see something related to ghosts."
"If I encounter something I can't beat, I'll naturally calm down," Melander said calmly.
"Uh …" Noah was actually speechless.
However, he had seen how fierce his grandpa was with his own eyes. Although he was a little nervous, he wasn't scared off just like that. He continued to follow, but his footsteps were obviously a little slower. He was about half a step behind Melander. If there were any special circumstances, he could just hide behind him.
Melander followed the tortoiseshell stone's guidance, and they arrived at the entrance of a restaurant located in the corner of Amy's.
"Grandpa, is it the prison next door, or this one?" Noah looked at the rather luxurious restaurant in front of him, and then looked at the high walls of the Bastie Prison not far away.
This restaurant looked quite high-class, but it seemed to be closed after business hours.
As for the Bastie Prison next door, they had seen it from another entrance yesterday, and it didn't seem to be a problem.
"It's here." Melander tapped the bamboo pole in his hand lightly on the ground, facing the entrance of the restaurant.
"Then let me set up a spell formation …" Noah jumped back and took out a string of tortoiseshell of various sizes. He raised his hand, and the tortoiseshell fell to the ground, forming a ring with him in the middle.
"Go knock on the door." Melander tilted his head.
"I just finished setting up this spell formation … Grandpa, why don't you go knock on it?" Noah was instantly terrified.
"Any unnecessary movements will affect my ability. Knocking on the door is a small matter, so naturally, I can only leave it to you." Melander held the bamboo pole upright, and the tortoiseshell stone in his hand was already floating in the air. His white hair fluttered in the wind, and his expression was solemn.
Noah gulped. This was the first time he had seen his grandpa so nervous. After hesitating for a while, he still walked out of the tortoiseshell circle and sneakily knocked on the door twice. Then, he jumped back into the tortoiseshell circle with two big strides, and made a defensive posture.
After a while, the door of the restaurant slowly opened, and a little half-elf girl walked out.
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