Chapter 252 The mysterious box

Nanna, who was emitting alcohol, led dozens of patrol soldiers into the temple. When he saw the corpses on the ground, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the muscles on his face seemed even more distorted.

The believers of the Goddess of Nature were not all killed, and there were two wounded people, one was severely injured in the abdomen, the thorn spear had pierced his body, and the other had lost one leg, while the woman was treating the wound for her companions, with a numb and cold expression.

Nanna walked slowly over and asked softly, "You have nothing to do, are you?"

The woman shook her head and continued to treat the injured, but she didn't see her singing spells. One green halo after another kept appearing on her hands, and finally floated to the wounded, gathering but not dispersing, dyeing the injured person's body green.

An Fei stood there quietly. He had long known that woman had a very high status, otherwise the believers of the goddess of nature would not have lost control. Nanna's attitude now proved this.

Nanna's eyes fell on An Fei, frowned first, and asked in a very cold voice: "Where did you come from? What's your name?"

Niya raised her brows and was about to attack on the spot. An Fei blocked Niya sideways and put his hands behind her back: "Sir, we are from Mambo territory." An Fei had a delicate heart. Seeing Nanna pretending to be ignorant, he already understood Nanna's intention. It seems that in the punk city, the gods of the goddess are very capable of moving, so they are so big that Nanna is also worried about it. Therefore, he must first distinguish his relationship. Only by making such a judgment will make people convinced. Even if he deliberately favors An Fei and the others, it will be difficult for people to find fault. If he comes up and talks with An Fei and others, and then makes a verdict to favor An Fei, something will definitely happen. And it is a big deal. Such a young man is not even qualified to be a patrol squad leader, let alone a city lord.

“Is there any proof?”

"Your land, sir." An Fei took out a roll of paper and handed it over: "Our name is also on it."

Nanna took the paper roll and flipped it up and down. In fact, it was just a piece of waste paper. Nanna's expression was very serious. After a long time, he handed the waste paper to An Fei.

"Repeat what happened just now." Nanna pointed at Chris Ding.

"That's right, sir." Chris cleared his throat: "We came here just to play. First, the woman came out and talked to us for a few words. Then a huge brown bear appeared, and inexplicably began to attack us. In order to protect ourselves, we injured the brown bear. Then a group of people appeared, and they attacked us with natural magic. You are not here, and you don't know how dangerous it was at that time. We really had no way to avoid it, so we had to defend ourselves."

"..." Nannadi turned his eyes to the woman: "Master, is that true?"

The woman didn't raise her head and just responded lowly: "Yes."

Nanna was stunned. He thought the other party would deny it, and then bit An Fei back, but he never expected that the woman nodded and voluntarily took on all the responsibilities.

"Master, are you sure this is the case?" Nanna asked.

This time the woman was too lazy to answer, and she lowered her head to continue to heal the injured.

"If that's the case, I can only let them leave freely," Nanna said.

"They were originally free."

Nanna had an illusion that the woman knew her relationship with An Fei and others. So she deliberately said this to ridicule herself. After thinking about it, she had no flaws since she entered the door. She was puzzled and Nanna's eyes fell on An Fei.

"Sir, can we leave?" An Fei asked lightly. He knew that the reason why that woman kept a low profile was inseparable from the "power of nature" and "messenger of God".

"Yes." Nanna waved: "Let them leave."

The patrolmen made a way. An Fei walked out first. Niya glanced at Nanna fiercely, turned around and followed An Fei. She still didn't understand why Nanna became so cold. She was filled with anger and her attitude naturally couldn't be better.

"Master, do you need our help?" Nanna asked with his head down.

"No, this is our own business."

"These corpses..."

"I said it's our own business."

"Okay." Nanna shrugged.

The room of An Fei and Chris Ding was still quiet. Suddenly, the small golden box lying on An Fei's bed moved for a moment. After a while, it moved again. Then, the lid slowly opened, and a golden little man seven or eight centimeters tall drilled out from it. A rare light blue diamond was inlaid in front of her head. It was its eyes. At this moment, its eyes were emitting a strange light, as if they could really see the scene around them. They glanced around first, then jumped from the bed to the table, walked to the kettle with a very agile pace, knocked on the kettle, and the kettle made a dull sound.

The golden little man jumped again, jumped onto the kettle, stretched out his hand without any fingers, and tried to open the lid of the kettle. Unfortunately, after working hard for a long time, he couldn't get what he wanted. The golden little man stood stiffly for a moment, jumped onto the mouth of the kettle, and put a harp into the mouth of the kettle, and a wisp of colorless and transparent liquid slowly flowed down the mouth of the kettle.

After doing all this, the golden little man jumped back to the bed quickly, carefully opened the lid and went back. When the lid was closed, the room became quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

After a while, the door was pushed open, An Fei and Chris Ding walked in one after another, followed by Susanna and Niya.

"You go and rest. It's not too late. You'll have to hurry tomorrow." An Fei sat on his bed, picked up the small box beside him, pulled a piece of hair off the box with a smile, and blew it lightly. His hair tumbling in the air for several rounds, slowly landing on the ground.

"Okay." Susanna nodded.

"An Fei, what are you holding in your hand?" Niya asked curiously.

"It's my gift to the teacher."

"What gift is in the box? Can I take a look first?"

"No, why are you anxious? I'll see it sooner or later."

"Hate, always pretending to be mysterious!" Niya stamped her feet in anger.

As blood is seen, people will always become cold-blooded, just like people staying in the toilet for a long time and can't smell the odor. This is human instinct and a very important survival instinct. In other words, this is adaptability. Survival of the fittest, in just one sentence, expresses the essence of life. Even the youngest Niya of the four, does not take the matter tonight to heart. If you care, you only care about the danger at that time, rather than the paleness of the dead and the pain of the wounded. If you want to kill me, I will kill people. In killing and being killed, most people will choose the former, even the pope full of divine aura will do the same.

An Fei smiled and lowered his head and gently stroked the box.

"Susanna, there must be something fun in there!" Niya shouted, and hit Susanna with her arm. She hoped Susanna would snatch the box.

"Okay, Niya, let's go and rest too." Susanna smiled. She was not as strongly curious as Niya, and then pulled Niya out.

"Oh, you're so." Niya said helplessly. The two girls were very contrasted. Susanna showed a very serious violent tendency when facing the enemy, but she seemed very quiet in normal times, but Niya was completely opposite. She always liked to touch her hands and feet, but she retreated to the back at critical moments. Of course, different choices are inseparable from their own strength.

"Susanna, be careful tonight." An Fei instructed.

"I understand." Susanna nodded.

Seeing Susanna and Niya leave the room, An Fei slowly opened the box, and the golden little man inside was still standing there alone, as if playing a harp.

"An Fei, lend me a little while to play." Chris came over.

"I'll give it to you tomorrow." An Fei smiled.

"You guy, you are so selfish." Chris Ding said dissatisfiedly, then reached out and grabbed the kettle on the table.

An Fei reached out his hand and grabbed the kettle before Chris Ting. Christie said in a daze: "What are you doing?"

"I'm thirsty." After An Fei said that, he directly tilted his neck to the pot and drank water.

"Hey, hey! How can you do this? Don't you know etiquette? Even if you don't know etiquette, you should know hygiene, right?" Chris said in amazement.

An Fei seemed to be stimulated by Chris Ting, and actually choked on the water. He bent over and coughed desperately. Chris Ting walked to An Fei with a wry smile and patted An Fei's back a few times.

"Drinking too quickly." An Fei waved his hand and placed the kettle on the table: "Are you thirsty, too?"

Chris Ting looked at the kettle and said helplessly: "Forget it, I'll ask for another pot of water outside."

"By the way, Chris Ding, when I came up just now, I saw a bird cage on the second floor, and there were two birds inside. You can carry the bird cage up."

"That's the bird raised by the boss here, what are you going to do?"

"I like birds very much. Tell me about it and lend me the birds to play with, and you can return them to him tomorrow."

"I really can't understand you..." Chris shook his head: "I'll talk, I may not lend it to you."
Chapter completed!