Digital Summoning From Another World

Chapter 7

The night was as cold as water. Although there were traces of battle everywhere, it did not destroy the mood of appreciating the moonlight. In the sky, the two images of the Elm controllable Continent, twin moons, one deep red and the other light blue.

After the battle, the flower appreciation became extremely calm, which was his habit. He took a deep breath of the faint smell of blood around him. At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the days when he fought with a group of brothers and deeply looked at the ancient beast in front of him.

"From now on, you are my partner!"

It was no longer a tool, but rather a life and death brother! Hua Jiutian secretly pinched the Twirling Dragon machine in his chest. He wasn't alone, and he didn't have any companions that would betray him, or even companions that could block blades for him, or those Dymonic Beasts that possessed limitless potential.

"Ah!!! I'm the reward of flowers! The Crown Prince is the reward of flowers! Come on, the whole world is shaking! Hahaha!!!"

Under the moonlit night, on the big stone, a roar like a dragon's roar startled the small sleeping evil beasts in the jungle. They seemed to feel something and their bodies made a slight tremble.

Night, Weiyang.

###Chapter6,Brother Qi V (Part 1)

It was possible that the strongest person in this small forest was the Wolf King of the Fierce Wind that had been killed. They had walked for several days and had not encountered any rank 3,or higher Magic Beasts. The idea of trying to increase the strength of a bunch of Smoky Beasts had been ruthlessly shattered by reality.

Two months had passed and the time spent on battling was usually faster than usual. The flower bouquet looked up at the bright sun in the blue sky and a faint splendor slipped down from his fingertips. Four months had passed and he could once again feel the heat of the sun.

"Very good!"

At this moment, after two months of hunting experience, the dead D- campuses beasts had once again become completely white. Even the Aguished Beast that was comparable to a level 4,magical beast could successfully evolve the Seeded Beast into a Baruch. One was a little cute, green in color and had a flower on its head. There were also five other Farming beasts, B Counselorn Beast, and beetle Beast.

In total, there were thirty Long-distance Record Beasts, one with four levels of power, twenty-nine with the reward of a rank three magus. This sort of power was even greater than that of some small mercenary groups. There was an average amount of power.

And these were only the overall strength of individuals who spent money to be rewarded.

The flower gardener turned around and looked at the jungle in front of her calmly. It seemed to be sparsely visible in the jungle because of its edge.

After a long time, Hua Hui said faintly, "Although I don't know who you are, you have been following me for so long, but you still don't come out to say hello?"

All was silent.

It was not because of the great strength of Hua Hui, but because of the strange sense of perception of the "True Warrior", which could be also called the sixth sense.

The flower prize trusted its sixth sense very much, because this strange feeling had already helped him to avoid too many dangers.

With a light chuckle, a scroll appeared in his hand, just like the dejection of a debauchee like Renfell. He gently opened it and the scroll dropped down from his hand, creating a long sigh.

"Well, goodbye, or we won't see each other again."

With a flash of white light, the scroll was a scroll that could seal the teleportation of space. Therefore, the flower was lost for no reason. The people in the forest had not yet realized what had happened. "What is this? He just wanted to avoid tracking us once and wasted a chance to save his life. What a spendthrift!"

The middle-aged knight did not dare to shake his head confidently. "Forget it. A fourth-grade evil beast and those strange beasts are enough for him to go there."

As if he had thought of something interesting, the middle-aged knight laughed loudly and disappeared. The gentle breeze blew past where he had stayed, and the leaves rustled.

As an expensive furniture material that could only be found in the upper class, the old Van Xiangsong was worth 1000,gold coins per kilogram.

The reason why Xiangsong was sold at such a high price was that it could grow on the outside of the mainland. It was also because of its miraculous effect of calming the mind. This effect was even better than some high-priced alchemy drugs and had no side effects.

Then, this study, which was built by the incense pines both inside and outside, quietly sat in front of the desk of the incense pines, staring at a middle-aged man with no expression on his face. His identity, his financial resources, how far had he gone?

It was a beautiful figure, but it also looked like something happened a long time ago. There was a hint of color in the middle-aged man's eyes.

That was the battle a few months ago with the Fierce Wind Wolf King. The crystal ball was finally fixed on the big stone. On the lonely and peerless figure, waves of arrogant laughter and a melodious dragon's roar could be vaguely heard.

"Then, does Brother Baggerel have any other explanations?" The middle-aged man's life was like a beacon, without any feelings.

A white-haired old man was waiting in front of the desk. He was very thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him up. The old man's eyes were closed, but because the middle-aged man had half opened the question, it was a very slow, patient-like tone. "He said that he is very lazy. Since he has made a decision before, he doesn't want to change anything."

"Okay." The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the old man, who was familiar with him, walked out of the study of the Van Xiangsong. He casually extinguished the precious November on the wall, leaving only a dim desk lamp.

Still, the middle-aged man chose to replay the image in the crystal ball.

After a long time, with a deep sigh, the crystal ball shattered, and finally, the lamp light went out. There was no light and shadow in the study room of Li Xiangsong, no sound, as if nothing had happened.

Flower Appreciation's mood was quite good. Without that kind of feeling, a spatial scroll was nothing to him. This was because within his ring, there were still a few "carefulness" that was filled with Mrs. Lilith.

The soft grass, the faint smell of dry grass, and the warm breeze made the sky filled with white clouds, so it was not hot and made people lazy to sleep.

"Mr. Flower Appreciation, are you asleep?" For Old Mouss, who was driving the car, the person lying behind the wooden car was not only a powerful profession, but also a generous person. He was just carrying him to the closest city town. One gold coin was enough to make him enjoy this month's worth of life.

Moreover, this trip was on his way. Even though the name of the flower appreciation was a little strange, Old Mousse treated the flower appreciation as a blessing from God. He also treated the flower appreciation with extra respect.

"Not yet. What's the matter?"

"Oh, here's the thing. There's Kalulu City in front of us. Mr. Huahui."

"Oh? What if I don't pay more? What will you do?" Hua Mei looked languidly at the city guards in front of her. She ignored what was happening beside her and tried her best to persuade him.

Old Mousse would come into the city once every two days. He, who hated the fifty copper coins of entrance tax, became extraordinarily relaxed because of the gold reward he received. Laughing, he handed it over to the city guards.

But something unexpected happened because of Old Mise's smile. Perhaps the gatekeeper was very short of money recently, or perhaps this was a usual practice.

In short, this was a matter that no one liked to see or hear about.

"It's fine if you don't hand it over. Then don't enter the city, or I'll lock you in the prison so that you can also enter the city." The guard remained arrogant. In the eyes of the flowers, this was actually very stupid.

"Uncle, this is for you. Please accept it. The little old man is going to make a living in the city. Uncle, you can use it." Old Mousse honestly handed over fifty copper coins and gathered up one silver coin together with the previous one.

Hua Ying frowned. Just as she was about to say something, a horse-drawn carriage came over and asked in a calm voice, "So, do you want me to pay you double?"

On top of the carriage, there was a golden, tulip-like flower carved high up. On this continent, this type of flower had a different name, a dejected yellow flower. The city guards who wore loose clothes didn't even have the time to tidy up their clothes before trembling and kneeling down. In a similarly trembling voice, they said, "Second young master, this lowly one will never dare do it again! Really, can you give me a chance?"

The previous arrogance had become so ridiculous at this moment. The intimidating attitude of the city guards made the flower appreciation lose its interest. It quietly retreated to the side. In the following stage, the flower appreciation thought that he was not in a good mood to watch.

Old Mousse looked at the empty city gates and walked over with his hands clasped behind his back. Old Mousse didn't need his regular meeting. The people in the carriage should be able to settle things very well.

"Wait." She raised her head in the carriage, and then came out a man who was about the same age as appreciate flowers. He was not handsome, but easy to get along with.

"You called me?"

"Yes, sir." The young man came up to the flower appreciation guy and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Ayliwayway. I'm so sorry about the city guard thing just now. I've punished him once. I didn't expect that he would offend me again. It's my fault that I was in poor management. I'm really sorry!" As he said that, Ayliway made a deep bow to the flower.

"That's it?"

"Eh? If there's anything you're dissatisfied with, please speak it out. If it's a reasonable request, try your best to satisfy it." Although the flowers in front of him were tattered, this standard adventurer style made Alice seem like she wasn't going to make a big deal out of it.

"Firstly, if you have the ability to discipline your men, this won't happen. Secondly, if your men will obey your orders, they won't do such a thing either. It seems that you don't have anything to do with these two things, so you can choose the third point. Let those who are capable of doing things do things, and don't let those who can't do things appear."

After a pause, she smiled at Alice and said, "If you can't even do it, please don't show up and act in front of me, okay?" She quietly approached Alice's ears and whispered something that only the two of them could hear.

"It's because of your expression. It's so fake."

After the flowers had left, many of the city gates' citizens did not know why they, the second young master of the city lord, who they had always loved, would stand there quietly as if in a daze, and their expressions were very special.