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Chapter 633

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After rejecting the strange man, Weiler went on his own journey.

Although he was already very careful, the difference in life level made him completely unaware that he had long been targeted by a 2 + 1 super godly boss.

When Weiler came to the street, he found that the usually spacious street was filled with a sea of people. There were also soldiers wearing tall hats clearing the way.

Even the feudal lord had never seen such a big scene when he went out on patrol, so Weiler couldn't help but feel uneasy.

But at this moment, an even more troublesome situation occurred.

"Yo, isn't this the liar Weiler!"

At some point, the freckled boy had wandered nearby with his lackeys.

"What are you trying to do by bringing so many bags with you? Could it be that you stole something from the shop and can't stay here anymore, so you want to run away? "

He stared at the bags on Weiler's back and laughed loudly.

If it was any other time, Weiler would definitely refute loudly and even punch him in the face, but today he just lowered his head and didn't say a word.

"Hey, you weren't really chased out, right?"

Weiler's unexpected reaction made the freckled boy stop laughing. He frowned and asked Weiler.

"I'm going on a trip," Weiler replied slowly.

"A trip?" The freckled boy showed a shocked expression. "Who? You? "

"Yes."

Weiler nodded with a firm expression. "I'm going to Mount Amos."

Immediately, the freckled boy's lackeys laughed.

Even they knew that Mount Amos was the highest mountain in the world. It wasn't a place that ordinary children could climb.

Only the freckled boy frowned deeper.

"Are you kidding?"

"If I'm kidding, I wouldn't be carrying a bag." Weiler pulled the bag straps on his shoulder. "Laugh if you want, I don't mind."

"Rather than laughing, I want to know if you're crazy." The freckled boy widened his eyes exaggeratedly and stared at Weiler. "Did we hit your head too hard and make you stupid?"

"Come on, my head is definitely harder than your fists."

Although Wayler didn't intend to argue with the other party, his stubborn nature couldn't help but retort.

The children, who were still laughing, stopped and looked at each other in bewilderment. They finally understood that Willer was not joking.

"If you were chased out by that chef, you can come to my house and be a servant. My father won't reject me for such a small matter."

The freckled boy said seriously.

"I don't want to!" Weiler refused without hesitation.

"Hey, this is an invitation from the future lord!"

"I won't change my mind even if the current Count invites me."

The two brats looked at each other for a moment.

In the end, it was the freckled boy who pretended to shake his head.

"Tsk, I thought that if you became my servant, I would be able to bully you as much as I want … But since you're so stubborn, I won't stop you."

Weiler lowered his head and wanted to leave, but he was stopped by the man.

"What?" he asked in annoyance.

"Here, take it."

The freckled boy handed him a brass badge.

"What's this?" Weiler blinked and asked.

"My family's coat of arms." The freckled boy answered casually and then asked, "Do you know why so many people gathered on the street today?"

There was still a long time before the harvest festival, and there were no other festivals worth celebrating recently.

In that case, there weren't many possibilities left.

"Is there a big shot coming?"

Weiler guessed.

"That's right, do you remember Mr. Lauren Claudian I mentioned to you before?" The freckled boy said proudly, "Actually, he happened to pass by Birbom Town yesterday and rested with his attendants at my house. And just now, he left Birbom with everyone's farewell. "

There were actually so many residents who came to see Knight Claudian off? Could it be that he was really famous?

Weiler muttered in his heart, but he still couldn't figure out why the freckled boy gave him the coat of arms.

"Mr. Lauren Claudian is the only person in the world who climbed Mount Amos. If it's him, maybe he can give you some useful advice." The freckled boy said with a straight face, "If you really want to climb Mount Amos, then try your best to catch up with Mr. Lauren Claudian and show him your coat of arms … I'm sure that noble knight will give you some help on account of the fact that my family has hosted him for a night."

"You …"

Weiler stared blankly at the freckled boy who had always been at odds with him and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Don't show that disgusting expression! As the future lord, I'm just obligated to care about the safety of the people in the territory. " Probably because he didn't want others to see the expression on his face, the freckled boy turned around and pretended to be magnanimous as he waved his hand, "If you don't hurry up, you might not be able to catch up with Mr. Lauren Claudian."

"…"

"As for the coat of arms, you can return it to me when you can come back alive and tell me the truth about Mount Amos. Besides, although it's not that valuable, if you dare to exchange it for money, I'll still be angry. "

"Okay, thank you."

In the end, Weiler's face still showed a cheerful smile as he waved at the freckled boy's back and quickly ran out of the city.

After that, the freckled boy turned his head and looked at the other person's back that gradually disappeared into the crowd with a lonely expression.



"Damn, are all the kids in the other world so gay now?"

Xu Shenxing held an apple in one hand while the other hand pressed down on Mo Li's little head that was pouncing towards him and shouting "Return the apple to me!" with a shocked expression on his face.

Originally, he had planned to throw the apple that Mo Li had gotten from who knows where when the freckled boy continued to obstruct the round-faced Weiler to attract his attention and create an opening for Weiler to escape.

In the end, he didn't expect to see such a scene.

"This is just pure friendship, right?" Charlotte clearly had a different opinion about this.

However, her wording reminded Xu Shenxing of a certain someone at home who referred to himself as a dirty lady with a picture of pure friendship on the cover of her book. Therefore, he was even more convinced that the two little brats were gay.

Charlotte clearly didn't notice Xu Shenxing's thoughts as she continued to express her own opinion. "Generally speaking, unique things always leave a deeper impression on people. Most of the people that the freckled brat interacts with are flatterers. Even if they know he's wrong, they won't say it out loud. Therefore, to him, Weiler, who can raise a different opinion, argue with him, and even fight with him, should be a rather special existence. "

"Is that so?"

"Yes. Otherwise, why do you think Yu and Moritia had such a deep impression of you? Isn't it because you're different from the other creatures in the other world and even dared to challenge the gods? " The girl nodded and then had a slightly mocking expression on her face. "Or, do you think Yu and Moritia have feelings for you?"

"Oh, oh, then it must be pure friendship."

Thus, Xu Shenxing immediately changed his opinion and pulled off Mo Li who was already biting his hand. He then stared blankly at the saliva on his hand.

Seeing that Xu Shenxing was starting to act dumb, Charlotte helplessly sighed. "That's enough watching the show. Weiler has already gone far, let's follow him."

"Of course."

Xu Shenxing, who couldn't ask for anything more, immediately carried the still pouting Mo Li by his waist and chased after Weiler.

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