Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 273 Visiting the Old Man by the Lake



Chapter 273 Visiting the Old Man by the Lake

Neither Miss nor Sylph had imagined that the defensive barrier would collapse.

"Did you do this on purpose?" Sylph narrowed her eyes and looked at Miss.

Mis shook his head, "How is that possible?"

"It seems that your newly improved barrier is not strong enough."

Miss heard a hint of sarcasm in Sylph's words.

"Don't you know whether the teacher's penis is hard or not? Be careful, the teacher will punish you."

"whispering sound."

Sylph rolled her eyes at him, secretly happy in her heart.

She hadn't had enough of those short seven days of being alone together.

I was reluctant to leave the cabin in the first place, but now I really can't leave.

Miss constructed the defensive magic again and tried several times, but the result was always the same.

Once the barrier touches the white mist, it will dissipate instantly.

"It's not my barrier's problem, it's the white mist's problem. The concentration of the white mist is even higher."

Miss originally thought that the closer to the World Tree, the denser the white fog would be.

Now it seems that there is more to it than that.

The white mist seems to be flowing and converging.

The white fog currently surrounding the World Tree is clearly ten times more lethal than it was seven days ago.

"It seems that we really can't leave."

Sylph patted Miss's shoulder and said, "Don't be discouraged. Let's observe for a few days. What if the fog disappears tomorrow?"

Mis crossed his arms across his chest, "What if this fog never dissipates?"

Sylph's eyes almost lit up: Is there such a good thing?

"If it doesn't dissipate, then it doesn't dissipate. I will wait with you forever."

"Isn't Fu Fu worried about the people in Dragon City?"

"Don't worry. The Dragon Ball has been restored to its original state, the rebels' strength has been greatly reduced, and Lord Hattie will soon return. In addition, Lei will definitely be promoted to Dragon King in the future. Dragon City is very safe."

Miss looked at Sylph and saw no trace of tension or worry on her face.

At this moment, Sylph was relaxed and free, having completely gotten rid of the shackles that had bound her for thousands of years.

"Silver Dragon King Xilf is dead. Dragon City no longer needs her. I am just Fufu now."

Sylph looked at Miss and made eye contact with him. "It's just your Fufu."

Miss's heart trembled, and he took Sylph, who was only half a head lower than him, into his arms.

"How naughty! Fu Fu actually developed evil thoughts about her teacher."

Sylph hugged Miss tightly, "Miss's mind is even more dangerous, he even hurt his girlfriend's mother..."

"Taking advantage of me, huh?"

"It was obviously you who came first..."

Returning to the World Tree, Miss immediately observed the changes in the unknown dragon elder.

Still nothing.

The old man really seemed not to notice their presence.

Whether they left or returned, there was no change in their expressions.

There really shouldn't be any secret surveillance on them.

Before, Miss brought Sylph here to secretly see this old dragon man.

At that time, Sylph looked at the old man from afar and did not recognize him.

This means that this old man was not left behind by Red.

It is very likely that he lived here even earlier.

So the question is, how did he get here through the white fog?

"Aboriginal? Probably not."

"Huh? Yeah, where are the natives of the World Tree? Why can't we see any long-eared elves?"

The world of two people lasted for another half a month.

During the past half month, the white fog outside the World Tree has not changed much.

During this period, Miss tried many kinds of defensive magic, but none of them could resist the invasion of cold air.

Still no hope of returning.

He thought that he could not wait any longer and had to take the initiative to find a solution.

The first target is the old man fishing by the lake.

Misko doesn't think that this old man is really a passerby NPC.

Even if it's really an NPC, it should still play a guiding role.

He decided to take the initiative to visit this "neighbor".

This "neighbor" most likely knew Red, and Miss tried to find out from him what method Red used to leave before.

The defensive barrier he built using the power of the World Tree's origin was unable to resist the erosion of the white fog.

Red's artifact-level props definitely won't work either.

He must have found another way.

The next day, Miss and Sylph came to the area where the nameless old man was.

The sudden visit of the two really scared the old man.

This was the first time the old man saw someone other than himself after many years.

Miss gave a welcome gift, a handmade beach chair.

It is just right for old people to fish.

At the same time, it also shows the identity.

"Hello, old man. My name is Miss Giles, and her name is Sylph. She is my..."

The old man looked at the two people who were embarrassed and said, "Mrs. Giles is very beautiful. You two are a perfect match."

"Thank you." Miss didn't object.

And Sylph was hit hard by this name, and her whole body was weakened.

"Mr. Giles, you can call me Fister. Welcome here. I like your gifts very much."

"Mr. Fister, we came to visit you today specifically because we want to ask you some questions."

Fister glanced at his fishing rod and said, "You want to know how to dispel the white fog."

Mis and the other man immediately became alert.

"Mr. Fister, do you know how?"

Fister shook his head and said, "I was born here and have never left, so I have never seen what white fog looks like.

I’m sorry I can’t help you.”

Miss was unwilling to give up and continued to ask, "Mr. Fister, have you ever found out what methods the people who left here before used?"

The old man was quick to grab the slightly shaking fishing rod and pull it up.

"Mr. Giles wants to ask about Rhett."

Mis saw hope and said, "Yes."

Fister took the fish he had just caught off the hook and put it into the barrel.

“Mr. Reid did ask me this question, but unfortunately I couldn’t help him either.

His friends were very angry at the time and wanted to beat me up.

As for when he left later, it might have been because of good luck that the white fog had just dissipated.”

Fister's words almost cut off all of Miss's hopes.

The old man offered only one solution: wait.

They can only wait until the white fog dissipates before they can leave the extreme ice land.

"Mr. Fister, we won't bother you any more and will go home today.

We live just south of here, by a stream at the foot of the mountain. Feel free to contact us if you need help.

And, thank you for liking our gifts.”

After declining Feist's dinner invitation, the two returned to their residence.

Sylph was a little confused, "Do you really believe what the old man said?"

Miss conveniently set up a soundproof barrier in the room.

"For now, we can only believe it. I can't think of any reason why he would lie to us."

"What if he really has other purposes and deceived us?"

"That doesn't matter. I gave him the detailed address just to wait for him to come."

Mis's eyes were deep, but piercing, "If you go to the door, you will reveal your flaws."


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