Son of the Olden Days

After returning from the wild boar forest to Haifeng County, most of the villagers in the village have already rested.

At this time, it was not late at night, and Saul followed Igrit to visit Fula first. After all, Fula was already old, and Igrid didn't know if there was any chance of seeing each other again.

When Sol held out a bag of coins, Fula smiled and shook her head, and pulled Sol and Igrit's hands together.

"At my age, these things don't make much sense. Don't worry about leaving. The children under my knees are still filial. Thank you for staying with me for most of my life and helping me take good care of her." The last sentence was to Igli Te and Sol said separately.

Sol solemnly nodded his head, facing Fula, he always had a sense of sight when facing the kind old grandmother.

Igrid inevitably felt sad again, her eyes red.

"Shall we leave overnight?" Igrit asked when everything was over.

"Forget it, I see you are tired too, just take a rest here any night." Sol replied, going back is actually very fast, just in case Beth and Petty woke up two shiitake mushrooms, it is inevitable that they will be again. Long talk all night, it is better to rest here all night.

After searching in the village, I discovered that there is no such thing as a hotel here in the remote Haifeng County. Finally, I ran into the old village chief who was drinking with the villagers, and generously helped them arrange a temporary guest room at the village chief's house.

"It turns out that you deliberately wanted to rest in the village for the night. That was the idea, right?" Igrid looked at the only bed in the entire guest room, her eyes shining through the truth.

"I don't know what's going on here in Haifeng County, okay? I suspect that you are coveting me. It's useless for you to blame me." Saul stalked his neck, handed a blanket to Igrit, and took out My own things began to hit the floor.

In fact, there is a small wooden bed in his ring, the one in the hut of the tomb guard at the gray screen. But at this kind of sympathy stall, as a wise person, it is definitely impossible to take out a small bed.

"Don't pretend, come here." Igrit curled up on the bed and got up and patted the space left by her side.

Saul tore off the hold on his face, threw it on the ground, and went back into the blanket.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Sol laughed.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, I don't take off my clothes. Besides, I have seen you twice in total, and you have been thrown down in your arms twice. What is the difference now? Forget it, just treat it as being attacked by a wild dog. Igrit pursed her mouth, but her face was red.

"Puff~" After Igrit finished speaking, she snorted first when she saw Saul's black face.

"You won't sleep until midnight suddenly... bedwetting, right?" Sol joked and found the counterattack point.

Then he was bitten by a small mushroom on his chest, he put Igrit's small head in his arms, and then wrapped the two people into a ball of silkworm pupae with a blanket.

I thought it was a warm and beautiful night, but when he fell asleep, Sol suddenly found something was wrong.

Because he can't sleep.

This feeling is very strange. In the past, I always fell asleep when I was tired. Even if I was not tired sometimes, I would feel sleepy when I close my eyes and slowly. But now he closed his eyes and was quiet for a long time. He obviously didn't think about anything, but he just couldn't sleep.

Sleeping seems to be far away from oneself, and the whole person is very awake.

Igrit in her arms has fallen asleep, with a naive face sleeping peacefully.

After closing his eyes and pretending to be dead for a while, Sol found that he was still awake and could only look at the roof with his arms in a daze.

Igrid rolled over slightly in his sleep, and then subconsciously stretched out an arm around Sol's neck.

Sol squinted, and it seemed that this little shiitake mushroom also had a bad habit of crawling on others when he fell asleep, and he must help her correct it.

Staring at the white tender little hand around his neck, Sol couldn't help but stretched out his chin and clamped it. It seemed that he was stuck by the roots of his chin, and the little hand retracted like a fright.

It didn't take long for the little hand to strike again, Thor clamped it again, and then it ran away again.

Suddenly Saul realized that it was a bit funny, he was stuck in waiting, and he had to hold it for the third time.

After a while, Igrit showed signs of turning over again, and Thor hurriedly concentrated on it, like an old hunter crouching on his prey.

Sure enough, the little hand came again, still in the same position, Saul held his breath not daring to start it, and then he slammed down. But this time the little hand escaped ahead of time, and Sol made a ‘empty’ sound on his chest with his chin beating.

Turning her head weirdly, Saul found that Igrit was looking at herself bitterly.

"Puff~ You hate and hate you, torturing others in the middle of the night, don't you sleep?" Igrit slapped Saul.

"I can't sleep, I suspect that I am cursed." Saul said suddenly.

"Curse? What curse?" Igrit bluffed.

"I don't know, maybe it's a curse for not sleeping." Saul shrugged.

"You're not lying to me? How could there be that kind of curse?" Igrit raised his head and looked at Saul.

"I suspect it was because of the smashed Cthulhu statue." Thor roughly described his experience in the spider maze, and then said that he is now awake and not sleepy.

"Then what should I do now?" Igrit had no idea.

"Let's talk about it, but now that you're awake, why don't we go home overnight, with a warm big bed and hot milk." Saul was puzzled as he dragged Igrid to the bed.

"No more, I'm so sleepy now, and it's so cold to leave the quilt." Igrit wrapped herself like a baby, even her ears were covered with only a small face, rolling there go with.

"I can carry you on my back, Miss? Anyway, it's not far away. You can sleep on my back. Open your eyes and you will be home." Saul left some money on the bed, and then carried Igrit on his back. Go up and wrap her in a blanket.

Then Thor opened the secret door of the samsara dungeon in the room and walked into it.

The whole dungeon is a little silent, although day and night cannot be distinguished here, there are not too many adventurers who stay up all night.

Thor carried the quilt monster Igrit on his back, walked through the dark aisles, and quickly found the door to the city of freedom.

This was agreed with Diller in advance. Every day after he left, a door to the City of Freedom would remain open.

Anyway, the people of Diller, the door of the secret realm, are often using it, so Thor said that he would go home soon. As for the door of the Haifeng County Village Chief’s house, another door will be opened in the Lord’s Mansion at that time, and the two doors will disappear at the same time as soon as they enter and exit the place.

"Go here to the City of Freedom, heaven is just ahead." A sign was erected at a crossing, and an arrow was drawn to point to the aisle next to it. Saul laughed, not knowing which kid had the idea, it was quite practical.

The light and shadow disappeared, and it was a different place in a blink of an eye.

The snow in Haifeng County has stopped, but the city of Liberty is still full of fluffy clouds.

Along the quiet and deserted street, Thor fumbled back to the lord's mansion.

"Lord Lord!" Two guards at the door stomping their feet, suddenly saw Lord Lord returning in the middle of the night, and hurriedly said hello.

Sol smiled and nodded, and finally got home.

There was no one in the entire Lord's Mansion except for the guards on patrol. Several shiitake mushrooms in the house should have fallen asleep. Igrit on the back was also sleeping very heavily, and Sol directly picked a bedroom, took off her little leather boots, and wrapped it up on the bed.

There was a reason why Saul was busy coming back. Since he couldn't sleep, the night was a bit long. The problem is that there is nothing fun in Haifeng County, and the Lord's Mansion does not seem to exist, but this is after all my own home, and I can have fun on my own.

So Sol quietly touched the mushrooms’ room, who knew that Beth’s bedroom was locked, Sol could only go around behind the house and use a long sword to pry open the latch of the window, then turned the window and entered to experience a thief a feeling of.

The room was warm, and the unextinguished firewood in the fireplace was sparking. Sol turned around, closed the window, and lightly lit the candle just as he was about to attack, when Sol remembered that Petty was sleeping with Beth.

At this moment, Petty is holding Bess in her arms, and the two mushrooms are entangled together and are sleeping soundly.

Even daring to hug my woman, Saul was angry and decisively took out a feather.

"Sneez~" Petty sneezed and rubbed her little nose.

Then Saul turned to Beth, then touched Petty's side again.

"Snee~" This time Petty seemed to feel that something was wrong, opened her misty eyes and blinked, and then...

Before Sol could say a word, he was hit by a pillow in the face.

"Yeah~!" Petty jumped up from the bed in her pajamas, let out a scream, then realized that her gauze pajamas had been seen, and screamed and hid under the quilt.

"Madam, what happened?" The door was knocked, and there was the question of Anduo's little maid and the captain of the guard.

"It's okay, Andor, you guys go and rest." Beth turned her head back in tears and responded.

"Did you come back alone? Did you succeed?" Beth joked, sitting on the bed and opening her arms to Saul.

It was Beth's shiitake that felt sorry for herself, and Saul smiled forward and hugged Beth and kissed.

"Bring back one, Igrit, the dark goblin clan, I have placed it next to you." Sol replied.

"I didn't come to you, what are you excited about?" Saul grinned as Petty was glaring at him.

"If I wasn't in my pajamas, I would fight with you." Petty muttered as she huddled in the quilt.

"Should we get up and meet the new victim?" Beth joked.

"No, you guys rest. I'll talk about something tomorrow. But your window seems unsafe. I opened it twice at random. I will ask someone to reinforce it tomorrow." Sol commented.

"In this territory, besides you crazy guy, who would dare to come to the Lord's Mansion and turn the window?" Petty gave Sol a white look.

Leaving the mushrooms' bedroom, Sol stood in the empty aisle, feeling that the cold night was really long.

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