Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

What an annoying old man.

The succubus clan has no tradition of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, not to mention that this old man insulted him again and again. Shi Rong wrinkled his nose and cursed: "Old man, what is your name?"

W-what? Elder Lejia has lived in dignity for many years, and no one fails to respect him respectfully. He couldn't believe that he was scolded by this devilish little devil.

How dare he? !

Elder Lega's beard was twitching in anger, and his whole face was as red as a big tomato. He looked scary and funny. He raised his hand and was about to cast magic to punish Shi Rong.

However, Shi Rong is not afraid of him.

He was able to travel around the continent, and he brought a lot of magic tools with him. His mother even gave him three forbidden curse scrolls, which can be called walking humanoid weapons.

He raised his chin slightly, arrogantly, and his eyes were extremely contemptuous, just waiting for a moment to have a reason to teach this dead old man a lesson.

Seeing this, Elder Lejia became even more angry. The spell in his mouth was changed again, extremely strong magic fluctuations lingered on the wand, and danger was brewing.

"Elder Lejia!" Sheng Luoen's eyes narrowed and he stood in front of Shi Rong with a low voice, "Calm down! Although he is naughty, he will not be punished until death."

Shi Rong stared at Saint Lorne's back. The snow-white holy robe was embroidered with gold threads and was loose and elegant. The formations are engraved on the hem of the clothes, making the holy robe exude a faint warmth.

Shi Rong blinked, put his cheek against Saint Lorne's right arm, stuck out his head, and said pitifully: "Yes, yes, I'm so scared when he's like this..."

Elder Lejia was suddenly interrupted and suffered a magical counterattack. He choked out a mouthful of blood and glared at Shi Rong fiercely, making his hair stand up in anger.

Shi Rong didn't care about Elder Lejia. He felt that Saint Lorne's right arm was slightly stiff, and he pretended not to notice. His eyes condensed with mist, and he raised his head: "Thank you, Saint Son, for your blessing..."

Well, this face is indeed the same as his, a gift from the goddess of the night! Shi Rong was a little proud. This Holy Son would definitely be fascinated by him, right?

How could anyone escape his charm?

However, Saint Lorne's eyes did not waver. He just curled the corners of his lips, raised his arms slightly, avoiding Shi Rong's cheek, and said softly: "You should say less."

Elder Lejia swallowed back the mouthful of blood and was finally able to speak. He stared at Shi Rong fiercely and shouted angrily: "Holy Son! This person looks weird. He is not a good person at first glance. You..."

"Weird?" Shi Rong hated it when someone attacked his appearance. He stood up straight and cursed: "You damn old man, you look exactly like Kram, and you still have the nerve to criticize me?"

Kram is one of the most common monsters in the Turant continent. It has green-skinned fangs, drooling mouth, and upturned nostrils. It is extremely ferocious and ugly. It is the nightmare of countless children when they were young.

And such remarks are simply a great humiliation for the always proud Elder Lejia! His chest heaved violently with anger, "You little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Shi Rong's eyes turned cold, and his mental power was poured into the space ring.

His father came from an ancient country in the East, so his appearance was not very similar to that of the people on the Turant continent. Such a title completely hit Shi Rong's radar.

There was a tense situation between the two, but they were interrupted by Saint Lorne. For the first time, anger showed on the face of this gentle Holy Son, "Elder Lejia, why do you care about a child?"

Elder Lejia's eyes widened. He knew that the Holy Son had a compassionate heart, but he didn't expect that such a thing would make people vomit blood so much when it happened to him.

child? How could there be such a sharp-tongued, strange-looking child? Is the Holy Son probably losing his mind? Elder Lejia held his breath in his heart and was speechless for a long time.

Shi Rong was also a little dissatisfied, he was not a child! According to human age, he is already over a hundred years old! Even according to Succubi's age, he is about to reach adulthood...

But he also knew that Saint Lorne was actually on his side, so he withdrew his mental power and stuck out his tongue at Elder Lejia, "Yes, Elder Lejia is old, so don't argue with me. Alright?"

Elder Lejia vomited another mouthful of blood from his throat...

With the Holy Son's obstruction, he couldn't do any harm to this little bastard. Staying like this would only increase his anger. Thinking of this, he snorted coldly.

"Holy Son, I'm going back to my room to rest first."

Boss Lega saluted with a straight face, and without waiting for Saint Lorne's reply, he turned around and walked upstairs.

When the two holy envoys saw Elder Lejia going upstairs, they hesitated for a moment, saluted Saint Lorne, and chased after him.

At this moment, only Shi Rong, Gogia and Saint Lorne were left in this space.

Seeing that the annoying old man finally left, Shi Rong tilted his head and continued the previous topic, "Saint Lorne, which room do you live in?"

St. Lorne was slightly startled, but still answered Shi Rong's question, "No. 203."

Shi Rong looked at the arrangement of rooms posted on the wall and made a happy decision, "Then I will live in No. 206! Little Guitou, the last room is reserved for you."

Gogia didn't expect that Shi Rong would still think of him. This was a room for one gold coin per night! Moreover, the people who live here are all big people. How can he, a little wanderer, deserve to live here?

"Master Shirong! I don't..."

"Stop talking nonsense, little devil, you are my exclusive little slave! If you don't live here, how can you serve me well?" Shi Rong interrupted Gogia impatiently.

Then he looked around and asked St. Lorne in confusion, "How am I going to pay for the room?"

The Holy Son was silent for a moment, "The manager of this hotel is the younger brother of Archbishop Rosen. Because he cooperated with Archbishop Rosen and participated in defrauding the people, he was also imprisoned in the temple..."

"I understand!" Shi Rong's eyes lit up. Although a few gold coins were nothing to him, he could save whatever he could. "Then we don't have to pay the room fee?"

"you can say it this way……"

"Did you hear that, kid?" Shi Rong snorted, "If you don't live here, do you still want to live in that dirty alley? Then I won't use cleaning magic on you again."

Gogia could tell that Shi Rong said this just to let him have a good place to live. His eyes were slightly hot, "Thank you, Master Shi Rong..."

What a scary little devil! Why do you look like crying all of a sudden? Shi Rong hated coaxing children the most, so he quickly jumped behind Saint Lorne, "Saint Lorne, let's go back to the room!"

St. Lorne was shocked by these words, and the tip of his ear next to his hair was dyed a little red, "Your Excellency, you, you..." He couldn't continue.

Shi Rong blinked, looking pure and innocent.

In the end, St. Lorne compromised, but he changed his words: "I can go upstairs with you."