This is the territory of the commercially neutral country Fan Carter.

At dusk, the convoy stopped near a stream and prepared to camp here.

As a coachman, Uncle Marco, after tied up a toucan for picking up goods, he immediately began to unload the goods from the truck. At the same time, he also introduced the environment around the forest to the passengers on the truck and suggested that passengers should not be too far away from the camp during activities.

Generally speaking, this should be common sense that most adventurers know. In fact, there is no need for Marco to remind him. After all, adventurers who do not understand this principle often cannot live long. Well, generally speaking, this is true.

Uncle Marco, what are you going to have for dinner today?

Uncle Marco, can I go hunting in the forest? I promise I won’t run too far and I’ll be back soon.

Uncle Marco...

A group of radish heads, about ten years old, surrounded Marco, expressing their thoughts in a lingering manner. Staying in the narrow carriage all day is undoubtedly a torture for the children.

Hey, I can't hear anything when you all talk together. The man named Uncle Marco raised his hand half-suburd, and one of the naughty orc boys jumped and grabbed his arm, playing with swings on his head.

Although this scene looks quite warm, you should know that this is the demon world. Uncle Marco, who is mentioned by the child, is not a real human, but a lizard man covered with scales.

Seeing a group of children of different races pestering lizard people and fighting, the children also often display their own racial talents, such as spraying flames, flashing lightning, etc., the deceptive and friendly smile on my face couldn't help but feel a little distorted.

Mr. Xu Mo, please help me. The lizard man with the honest name of Marco grabbed the two children and rotated the big wheels, and sent me a helping signal: If this continues, dinner time will be delayed.

OK. After receiving Marco's call for help, I had to walk out of the car, so I was out of the matter. You should know that I am not the devil of the Demon King City, but just a bard who just finished his journey and planned to settle in a big city.

Adjusting the adventure cape on my lower body and the straps used to hang the guitar, I plucked the strings of the guitar against children of different races.

Ah, is Xu Mo going to sing? The bear boy who was holding Marco's hand and enjoying the reincarnation of the big wheel raised his head and asked silly, but this question also caused him to be distracted. The bear boy who didn't hold on to Marco flew out in an instant because of the powerful centrifugal force.

Fortunately, most of the bears are thick and thick in skin. The bear boy who fell into the grass just scratched his head and ran to me like a ok.

Xu Mo! Xu Mo! What song will you sing this time?

I want to listen to lyrical songs.

Be quicker ~

Fast pace!

The little radish heads threw Marco down in a blink of an eye and formed a circle around me. Marco, who had successfully escaped from the clutches, immediately ran away unfaithfully.

Please keep a safe distance of three meters from the adults. Just as the children with fangs and claws were about to be close to me, Seno, wearing maid outfits, finally made a debut. A giant sword that did not match the maid outfits directly penetrated the ground, and then a horizontal line was drawn in front of me: I cut off his head if I don't follow the rules.

I coughed behind me and said dissatisfiedly: Sano.

...I slap his butt when a bad boy who doesn't follow the rules. Seno stiffly said the words I arranged for her in advance.

Lean, the dead old woman. The naughty child was desperate to stick out his tongue and grimace at Seno.

Although there is no bear boy, the other elf girl wearing a wreath on her head also showed dissatisfaction with Seno's arrogance and murmured: It's indeed a race with a rotten brain. I don't know how artistic Xu Mo's songs are. The changing style of music is even more of a treasure among minstrels. The creativity of a story when you twist your fingers is admirable. If Xu Mo is willing to come to the elf, he will definitely be treated as a VIP and worshipped like a national treasure. Hum, the style of a mortal...

Child, don’t do this. It’s no good to be a plagiarism iron welding powder.

Listening to the elf Loli's mumbling, I couldn't help but sweat. If I could know in advance that the art and literature in another world were not well developed, I would never easily recognize the identity of a bard. I can only say that I underestimate the ability to immerse music culture.

I play and sing myself with the guitar, and occasionally tell some small stories to coax the children. It is obviously something that many of my time travel predecessors have done, but who knew that I have become a cheating method to make good-looking. It took only two days since I and Sano and I got into this team, and all the children in it became mine... Strictly speaking, they have become fans of Earth culture.

Okay, young men. I brushed off the strings to calm the turbulent child down, then stretched out my index finger to point to the sky: Mountains, seas, listen to me singing! Until the other end of the horizon!

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It has been more than half a month since the teleportation array from Demon King City to Fan Kat was completed, but unlike the dark priest who entered the commercial city early, I and Seno did not officially set out until some time ago. The starting point was not the neighboring city of Demon King City, but chose to walk to the big city within its territory before looking for transportation in the local area.

Unlike the devil Xu Mo, the bard Xu Mo will become the owner of a fast food restaurant in the future, so this clear identity will inevitably leave a clear trace of whereabouts. The reason why he joined the current fleet is purely due to luck.

According to the confession provided by Uncle Mark, he was the coachman and guard of the children in this car. He happened to send the children of this car to the Demon School in the capital of Fankat to study. Because the journey was smooth, he brought me and Seno with me.

I only have a simple thought about what Mark gave me, nonsense.

The caravan will take the manned man on the way, I still believe that, but will the person who is in the escort mission easily let strangers get into the carriage where the guard is located?

The facts also proved that Mark was not as honest as he was on the surface. He said that he was the only bodyguard in the team, but along the way, Seno felt at least three powerful auras moving at the same distance as the team.

I have asked Seno how powerful these three powerful auras are, but the answers I got are really unsatisfactory.

There is no comparison with his subordinates. After carefully comparing his combat power, Sano answered my question bluntly: However, this team is not as simple as it seems.

I could only roll my eyes to the speech of Sano's equivalent of nonsense.

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Miscellaneous talk:

The beginning of volume 2.

I’m the same as before and I’ll ask for recommendations and collections. At present, there is still a short distance left in the 1,000 mark. Friends, please be very good!

At the same time, I recommend another work that has opened a pit at the same time.
Chapter completed!