My daughter is amazing

Chapter 208 206. The Strange Little Donkey

What happened to Lucaccia made the villagers feel a little bit embarrassed and empathetic.

According to the current standard, he should have climbed to the 14th level at his peak, reached the limit and pinnacle of extraordinaryness, and even hoped to pursue the final detachment.

However, the root of the disease that fell during the battle of the gods changed his fate, and after all, made his detachment become the final relief.

He did not completely lose his mind at the end, which is undoubtedly a kind of pain, which means that he has been witnessing his own irreversible degradation from beginning to end, but there is nothing he can do, just like a terminally ill human being waiting for death in despair.

Luckily, Rolle showed up just in time, not too late for a near-immortal deity.

"Okay, okay, everyone, don't think about so many unhappy things, we will definitely not be so miserable in the future, at least the village chief is here, isn't it?"

"Isn't it okay for everyone to continue watching the village chief's adventure?"

The neighbor who grows potatoes still maintains the optimism he had when he was an adventurer, trying to ease the atmosphere on the scene.

But the sweetheart fruit neighbor raised doubts.

"Although what you said makes sense, isn't the village chief's adventure too boring? Is this the only thing arranged in the temple?"

"Ahem...this...it's because I didn't think it through enough..."

Ah Da coughed twice, and quickly took the pot over.

In fact, there are no monsters entrenched in the temple. This place is a bit special. There is nothing to attract monsters, but it will make them feel afraid and panic, and will not approach.

The suicide skeletons and the frightened ghosts that Luo Er met were all put in by Ah Da later.

In fact, he intends to put some slightly more exciting monsters in the temple, so that the village head can have more fun and devotion.

But the adventurous and experienced potato neighbor suggested:

"Tossing about those things is actually useless. The important thing about adventure is the process rather than the result. As long as you can maintain the proper sense of ritual, you don't have to stick to the specific details..."

"Even if you throw that group of people in the village, it's hard to make the village chief happy. It's not easy. A skeleton or something suddenly popped out of the coffin, and it must be exciting from a bound monster."

Ah Da felt that what he said was very reasonable, and he really did not think about it.

There is probably no monster in this world that can really make the village head happy.

And I spend time and effort to grab a not very strong thing, and I have to spend my mind to restrain it and prevent it from running around.

If he wanted to arrange the things in the temple quietly, he had to be as low-key and secretive as possible, and he couldn't always think about messing around.

So in the end, with the help of the coffin borrowed from him by the six coffin-carrying brothers, he casually put some weak undead creatures into it. This kind of thing is not easy to be detected by the supernatural being's perception, and it can still create some surprises.

Anyway, what is important is the process and the sense of ritual.

After the other villagers knew about his arrangement, they watched Luo Er's live broadcast of the adventure with great anticipation, hoping to see if their village head would be frightened by these little things.

It would be so interesting if Luo Er reacted with panic and screaming. This is a rare black history of the village chief.

It's a pity that the undead creatures arranged by Ada are too weak, and they are also very timid and sensitive. When they see a living person, they will be frightened and run around.

This kind of thing doesn't know the power of Luo Er at all, as long as it is a living person, it can scare them away.

The villagers were naturally disappointed, and could only discuss another topic:
"Speaking of which, the village chief explored the lower floors, but in the end the only sacred objects he chose to keep were the seed bottle and teeth... Does that mean that these three are the most powerful in the village?"

Of the 12 sacred objects borrowed by Ada as sacrifices, eight were hidden in the lower temple, three were hidden in the upper temple, and one was not put in for the time being, which was the pocket watch borrowed by the corn man.

The painting style of this thing is too different from other sacred objects, it is not suitable to be placed in the ruins of 1000 years ago, and it may be used later, so it was kept by Ada.

And the eight holy relics hidden in the lower temple have all been found by Luo Er.

The things that even Orianna couldn't distinguish were found by Luo Er accurately one by one, which made the villagers watching the live broadcast feel miraculous.

You must know that Luo Er doesn't even have perception, let alone sacred objects, and he is also a layman in archaeology.

In this regard, Fatty, Sweetheart Fruit and others speculated that Rolle should have given up perception in exchange for a special intuition for extraordinary things.

It seems that it is more sensitive and reliable than perception?

But it is a path that no one has ever imagined, and it is a path that no one can practice.

Because for normal creatures, perception is the basis for entering the extraordinary realm. Without perception, it means that they cannot control and use the spiritual power in their bodies, and they will always be insulated from the extraordinary.

Only a special existence like Rolle can master this magical intuition.

The villagers then took advantage of this particularity of Luo Er and made him an unknowing judge to judge the strength of their respective treasures at the bottom of the box.

The sacred objects that can be borrowed by Ada as sacrifices are all extremely powerful perfect level sacred objects. If they are directly compared, it is difficult to distinguish which is better.

Luo Er's selection criteria became a key indicator. The three he chose to keep seemed to be the strongest?

Of course, those who were not selected were unwilling to admit such unreliable standards, and argued that the village chief chose these three items only because he happened to be acquainted with the three owners.

It seems to be true...

The seeds belong to the sweetheart fruit neighbor, and Luo Er likes his fruit and jam the most.

The bottle belongs to a fat man, and Luo Er likes his family's fruit wine and juice the most.

The teeth belong to the neighbor who raises pigs, and Luo Er likes his little suckling pig and little donkey the most.

Moreover, the three of them are all law-abiding, and they have a lot of contacts with Luo Er on weekdays.

Therefore, there is still no reliable objective basis for the evaluation of the pros and cons of sacred objects.

As for the other things that Luo Er didn't like, they were thrown into the pile of cultural relics by him. It seems that they are almost close?
But that's actually not a bad thing.

It is impossible for the empire to get these things, and it is impossible to transport them back. After this incident, Ada does not need to take action, and those holy objects can return to the owner by themselves.

After all, it is a perfect holy object that can only be shaped by a powerful existence, so how could it be taken away by others?

On the contrary, the three items selected by Luo Er are in danger of being irrecoverable.

This made the few villagers who didn't get along well with Fatty and the others a little gloating.

The parties, however, said they were emotionally stable.

"That tooth was originally intended to be reserved for the child next to the village chief to help her grow up as soon as possible, as long as she can stay with the village chief."

The neighbor who raised the pig said so, indicating that everything is under control.

"No matter where the village chief planted the seed, it is a good thing for me. I hope he can plant the seed in the imperial capital, so that we can go to the imperial capital if we have nothing to do, and see how interesting the secular world is now. .”

The neighbor of Tianxinguo said this, saying that the village chief, please don't return the seeds to me, and find a place to plant them yourself, so that everyone can have a wider range of activities in the future, and you don't have to stay in the village every day.

"I still have two of those bottles. Why don't I find a way to give them to the village chief and make them into a group? Actually, I haven't really liked them..."

The fat man said so, indicating that he is rich and powerful.

The villagers on the other side were immediately choked and unable to speak.

Is it amazing to be rich?

So just like that, after finishing the exploration on the last floor, Luo Er was also very tired. After wrapping his daughter in the bed and wrapping her into a silkworm baby, he went back to the tent by himself, intending to rest for a while.

When he woke up, he had to check the temples on the upper floors, and he had to work for a while.

As soon as he got into the tent, the little donkey who had been waiting inside for a long time quickly crawled over on all fours, wanting to make out.

The reason why it uses both hands and feet is because the little donkey still maintains the form of a beautiful girl.

I don't know why, but she refused to change back to the little donkey form. Didn't the previous transformation only last for one day?

Moreover, she has become extraordinarily intimate and clingy, always thinking of getting into Luo Er's arms, and wanting to lick his face, even if she is brain-dead by Luo Er, she will not stop.

Today is a little bit better. The day Luo Er just came back from exploring the second basement, his condition was the worst.

When the little donkey saw Luo Er that day, he threw himself into his arms without hesitation, wrapped his arms around his neck tightly, and tightly wrapped his legs in white stockings around Luo Er's waist.

The face is even more confused with a little intoxicated expression, his eyes are slightly squinted, as if he has lost his mind, and the long ears on the top of his head have also lost their strength and drooped limply. It is really hard to tell if it is a donkey It's still a rabbit.

Moreover, the slender waist was still twisting, and the lips were slightly parted, leaning towards Luo Er's face.

Even Luo Er realized that this has completely surpassed the normal relationship between the owner and the pet. If she is allowed to continue, some bad developments that violate human relations will happen.

But no matter how he disciplined her, it was useless, and the brain collapsed after playing several times, and she was really reluctant to use heavy hands, so he had to knock her out, and then she stopped.

The little donkey in the back is a little more normal. Apart from being too intimate, it doesn't show the same presumptuousness as before.

But I can't change back into a cute and cute little donkey.

"So when will you get back to normal? You can't even go out like this, can you?"

Luo Er stuffed a carrot into the little donkey's mouth and asked helplessly.

The little donkey shook his head vigorously, expressing that he didn't know, and sat on the ground in the posture of a duck, holding a carrot in his little hand, chewing carefully.

In fact, she didn't know what happened, but she only knew that staying with the master exuded a feeling that made her more comfortable, kinder, and more at ease, and she could grow faster than usual.

The two elders in the clan did not give her such a feeling. Although they are all of the same clan, there are still clear differences in blood, and the little donkey knows this very well.

Now, as long as he stays with his master, even if he doesn't eat sweetheart fruit, he can always maintain his human form, which originally took a long time to do.

Anyway, I like the master even more!
No... no!It's my favorite host!
She believes that as long as she can continue to stay with her master, she will become stronger and more powerful after a few more days.

At that time, the master will ride himself, right?I will no longer dislike myself for walking slowly.

The little donkey's thinking has always been very simple, and he has a beautiful vision for the future.

However, besides harassing Luo Er, her appearance also caused him other troubles.

Rohr always had to do business in the tent.

As soon as the subordinates who came in saw the little donkey, they all showed some kind of tacit smiles, and praised Luo Er for his open-mindedness, fancy play, and longevity.

Luo Er didn't quite understand what they meant, so he nodded and perfunctory.

As a result, rumors spread in the camp that a certain imperial bureaucrat had a heavy taste and prostituted himself all day long.

After Oliana heard this, she ran to catch the rape, crying, feeling that this day would be impossible, as the child would lose her father before she was born.

It took a lot of talking for Luo Er to convince Orianna about the situation of the little donkey.

At the same time, I also felt a little strange, why did Teacher Orianna react so strongly?
Orianna finally believed Rohr's words.

Still lying to myself in my heart: my dear loves me so much, she will definitely not lie to me!
After taking a closer look at the little donkey, she regained some confidence.

It's just tender, but my husband probably prefers a mature type like me.

She looks about the same as me, but her figure is far worse, she's just a little girl.

I can't speak, I can't express my feelings.

This opponent just has a slightly special taste, far worse than her husband's student, and is not a threat.

But just after dealing with Orianna, Ivya, who came to Luo Er to discuss the translation, started to feel wrong again.

Such a cute orc girl!

Could it be that this is the type that Lord Luo Er likes?

But my ears are also very long?

Or, Mr. Luo Er actually prefers exotic styles?

But I'm not human either?

Why can't I live in Lord Roll's tent every day?
Woo... No, no, I can't have such thoughts, I can't betray my dead husband!

But why do I have expectations and excitement in my heart?

Am I the kind of bad woman who doesn't know how to check?

After some mental supplementation, Eveya successfully plunged herself into a certain kind of distorted pleasure of immorality.

It's a pity that Luo Er didn't have much interest in comforting her, but was interested in the pattern on the temple gate that she worked so hard to restore.

"Are you sure that's what's painted on the door?"

Luo Er asked, pointing to the pattern drawn by Eveya with charcoal.

The painting is not the expected image of the Twin Emperors, nor is it the usual decorative patterns of birds and beasts.

It's a monster with wings on its back and a ferocious appearance. I don't know what kind of monster it is.

Might be a little tasty?

Ah Er in the small mountain village in the distance suddenly shuddered inexplicably...
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The list is too short, it's not fun to pull, next time.

(End of this chapter)