Transformation: The Nine-Tailed Fox Fairy Who Travels Through Another World

Chapter 637
This is a different world, with ancient buildings, residential houses that are so ordinary that they can no longer be ordinary, and seemingly fragile construction techniques.

The gap between the rich and the poor is reflected in all aspects. The capital of the kingdom, the aristocrats, the powerful and powerful, and the places where they live are all magnificent, luxurious and beautiful. Let’s take a look at the ghost clan. In settlements, from the patriarch to the ordinary ghosts, the dwellings are all so old, it seems to be the difference between the city and the countryside on a macro level.

Dreamland is extremely kind, and what she represents is goodness. Although her first impression is very cruel due to the existence of those ferocious beast eyes, but after actual contact, you will quickly find that Dreamland is gentle from the inside out. The apex, the type that is kind to the bone.

Dreams bring a sense of goodwill.

Mare, a shy and timid girlish boy in disguise.

The gentle and watery, mature and graceful beauty Minas.

It's not without reason that Inaho let the three of them take the lead in negotiating with the ghost clan. First of all, in terms of appearance, it is very deceptive.

Marley is the biggest deceiver. He is petite in appearance, timid and shy, but his actions will make you doubt your life. Destroying the country, destroying the world, and killing lives is no different in Marley's eyes than crushing a nest of ants.

As for Menus, before she became a rice ear Pokémon, she experienced the survival of the fittest in nature, and understood the laws of the world, so she would kill decisively and not be soft-hearted.

This not only ensures safety, but also gives the Ghost Race a good first impression, that is, there is no threat and no malice.

Dreamland is a personality that was born not long ago, and negotiation is not her specialty. Inaho is pointing her in the depths of her soul. Trust cannot be gained in a short while, it needs to be established in the common life that accumulates over time. Before that, what needs to be achieved is to get along together. opportunity.

"As you can see, we are a troupe on tour! There is no malice, nor is there any dispute, please trust us!"

No response, arrows, stones, magic ready to go, ghosts with all kinds of weapons.

The smile on Mengjing's face was maintained, and he asked anxiously: "What should I do? They don't listen at all!"

"Tsk, it's more difficult than I imagined! It's impossible to live together, you tell them, let's station nearby!"

The dream yelled these words truthfully.

"Go! Leave, who wants you to stay! Go!"

"The guy who talks to himself, is he trying to make a plan? Hit him if you want, don't try to deceive us!"

On the other side of the ghost clan, several ghosts shouted, objecting and rejecting Dreamland's request.

Mengjing's face froze, panicked; "That, that! No, we have no malicious intentions, please trust us!"

The atmosphere was inflamed, first a ghost shot an arrow, and then attacked one after another.

There was no need for the dream to speak. With a thought, Mare raised an earth wall and intercepted all attacks.

"No! If you can't say it, let's go first!" Menas said while holding Mengjing's hand. After that, he pulled her back without any explanation.

The ghosts chased them out of the clan, seemingly hoping to take advantage of the victory and drive away these strange outsiders.

An inconspicuous cold light flickered in the depths of Ma Lei's eyes, and he moved his hand holding the stick, and the earth wall was pulled up again, rising to a height of ten meters, turning from hard to soft, and turned into thin mud, like a tsunami sweeping away, about to run The ghosts that come out, and the ones that don't fall, all rewind back.

The muddy swamp destroyed the family gate, broke down the family wall, entered inside, buried and covered the ghosts there.

"Ma Lei!" Hearing the exclamation from behind, Mengjing looked back and saw what happened, and hurriedly said.

Ma Lei didn't play hard, just like an ordinary child who can be seen everywhere, silently following the dream, and left behind Menus.

On the ghost side, all the ghosts dare not breathe. The mud covers them all, and each ghost has at least three earth thorns sticking to its vital points, namely the center of the eyebrow, the throat, and the heart. From the side, it looks like an art piece. Taste clay sculptures.

The adult strong ghosts, including the patriarch, froze in place and did not dare to move. Some of them were careless, and their throats and eyebrows were pricked a little by the soil thorns, and they bled.

What is the existence of broken specifications?That is a realm that ordinary people would not even dare to think about for a lifetime, for the rest of their lives.

The power of the ghost race is only compared to that of humans, and they have no resistance against Mare, the floor guardian of the Great Underground Tomb of Upper Nazarick.

Dreamland wanted to go back to apologize again, but was stopped by Dao Sui, the ghost clan's xenophobia is stronger than imagined, it's better not to communicate easily before gaining formal trust.

"Failed?" Michela asked as expected.

Mengjing nodded dejectedly; "I'm already very sincere, why don't you believe me?"

"Who stipulates that if you do well, others must give you a corresponding response? It's too natural!" Michela pointed out; "The Rem you are talking about, is this Ram?"

"kindness!"

"Okay, everyone! Retreat another 1000 meters and stay on the spot. You will live here for a long time! Separate work, center on the stage of the troupe, set up a tent, and pay attention to insect prevention! Animals!" Clapping his hands, Michela shouted loudly.

Hearing the orcs, the half-orcs started to move.

Turning a U-turn is a troublesome job, especially in the current situation where the road is narrow and there are many queues and cars, it will be dusty for a while.

Xanadu stood next to Michela holding an umbrella, using super powers to prevent the dust from approaching.

Not seeing Xiaobai, Michela looked for her, and soon found her among the crowd helping to transport things. Thinking of the problem with Xiaobai, Michela was speechless and did not want to contact her for the time being.

"Come and help, don't just stand there!" Stretching out her hand in front of the dream, Michela went first to the place where she was going to be stationed.

"Sir Kid, can you ask your subordinates to release the white whale or summon a dragon to scare them?" Aura approached the dreamland mischievously and petitioned.

"No! No need, Ma Lei has already scared them. If you scare them again! That's it!" Mengjing almost burst into tears and quickly stopped him.

"Is that so?" Yaura lacked interest. The kid in this form always felt that he was too kind, and he would forgive and tolerate those rude and disrespectful guys.

"Don't think about it, the road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be eaten in one bite, do you still want to reach the sky in one step?" Seeing Mengjing standing there in a daze, Dao Sui said unhappily; "Rem, Ram hasn't been born yet. In my mother's womb, it is estimated that she will be born within a month, and it is useless to think about it now, so please help me!"

Hearing this, Mengjing rubbed her face, forced herself to cheer up, and greeted Aura, who was by her side to protect her, and Mare, to catch up with the team that was drifting away.

The dream was too naive, thinking that if she performed well enough, she would be able to convince others and make others believe. However, as everyone knows, people's hearts are at odds with each other. Even if she is sincere, she can convince strangers without saying a word or two. others believe.

It can only be said that Mengjing has too little experience in dealing with things. She is innocent and kind, and she only thinks about others, not herself.

Seeing her like this, the ears of rice are exhausted.

(End of this chapter)