Hollow Knight: Hallownest

"Why does this voice sound so familiar?"

"No matter, you didn't call me anyway, let's drink first."

Wuma picked up the wine glass and took a long sip. The smile on her face was as full as the hops in the glass.

“Delicious~”

Mo Rong saw that the thief was not stopping, and even picked up the wine glass and took a big sip. He stood up and walked towards the man menacingly.

"What the hell? Just ignore me and still provoke me?"

"Too deceiving!"

Murong walked in front of the thief, blocked her path, and snatched the wine glass from her hand.

Wuma was still thinking about it, but when she saw the wine glass in her hand being taken away by the person in front of her, her smile suddenly stopped.

"What are you doing? If you want to drink, won't you buy it yourself?"

Wuma's voice is very pleasant, perhaps because she has lived here for a long time. Her voice is also tainted with green life, which makes people feel comfortable listening to it.

At this moment, Mo Rong felt that the voice was unusually harsh.

"You used my money to buy wine, and why did you ask me?"

Mo Rong laughed angrily, he had never seen such a shameless person!

Oh no, bug!

"Who took your money? I don't know you, give me back my wine!"

Wuma was also very angry. As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to grab the wine glass in Mo Rong's hand, but unfortunately she couldn't reach it with her short hands.

Seeing Wuma's anxious look, Morong deliberately picked up her wine glass and took a big sip.

"Cool!"

"Don't you know me? You robbed me of my money this afternoon, and you say you don't know me?"

Murong glared at Wuma and said angrily, Ida stood behind him, a little at a loss.

Wuma looked at the two people in front of her and recalled that she had indeed seen two sneaky people counting money on the road not long ago. Those two people seemed not to be good people at first glance, so she walked away with them. Geo.

"Okay, okay, I'll pay you back. Don't drink my wine."

Wuma looked at Mo Rong and begged.

Mo Rong stretched out his hand in front of Wuma, and the two of them stared at each other.

"Can't I pay you back after I drink it?"

Wuma lowered his head and said weakly.

"What if you run away after drinking? Who knows what you ate to grow up and be able to run so fast."

"I won't run! Then...then how about I sit with you and you look at me?"

Morong thought to himself, sitting with them, still don't believe that this person can run away?

"Come with me!"

Murong carried Wuma's wine glass and walked back to his wine table. Wuma lowered his head and followed behind Murong.

"Ida, sit on the other side of her. Be careful that the female thief runs away later."

"I told you I won't run away..."

Just as Wuma was about to retort, she met Mo Rong's angry eyes, and her voice weakened.

"Here, hurry up and give me the money back after you drink it."

Mo Rong handed the wine glass to Wuma, and she couldn't wait to pick it up and take a sip.

"Comfortable~"

After drinking, he shook his head and smiled again.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"My name is not Hey, my name is Wuma."

Wuma whispered, picking up the wine glass and taking a sip.

"I don't care if you call me Hey or not. This little girl doesn't learn well and actually robs me of money. Say! Why did you rob me of my money?"

After drinking, Wuma was obviously bolder, and she looked at Mo Rong and said rudely:

"Is that your money? I see you two are sneaky, maybe you stole it from where?"

"Huh? If it's not our money, does it belong to you? Give us back what we stole. Even if we stole it, it's not your turn to steal it!"

"It's a pleasure to see you, hehe."

Mo Rong looked at Wuma who was shaking her head. She couldn't help it anymore, and there was a violent shudder on her head.

"Oh, why did you hit me..."

Wuma covered her head, tears flashing from the corners of her eyes.

"Why did I beat you? I disciplined you on behalf of your parents. How many times have you done this before?"

"I've only done it once, really. Besides, my parents have passed away long ago..."

Wuma said with tears in her eyes.

"Are you still pretending to be pitiful for me? Pay me back!"

As he said this, Mo Rong made a gesture to touch Wuma's body.

"Wait! I'll just pay you back." After saying that, Wuma took out all the money he had and put it on the table.

Mo Rong was dumbfounded when he saw it. The scattered items on the table were all ordinary Geos, and there was no sign of gold or silver Geos.

"That's all...that's all left."

Mo Rong reached out to grab Wuma's wine glass. Wuma immediately hugged the glass with quick eyes and hands, preventing Mo Rong from dragging it away.

"You...what are you doing? I've already paid you back."

Wuma's eyes dodge and she said nono.

Mo Rong hit Wuma's head again. Not to mention, her shell was quite crisp when knocked.

"How much did you rob me? How much is this?"

"It's all money spent on eating." Wuma covered her head, her voice a little aggrieved.

"Are you a pig? So edible?"

"Pig? What is that?"

"Don't change the subject for me!"

"..."

Morong saw that Wuma was just aggrieved and didn't say a word. He had nothing to do. He couldn't kidnap the person.

"Then what do you think we should do now?"

"How about I exchange something with you?"

"what?"

"My most precious thing." Wuma raised her head and said proudly.

Mo Rong's eyes were strange, he glanced at Wuma up and down, and gave her another violent shudder.

"Who cares? Wouldn't it be better for you to leave that thing to your future husband?"

"Oh, I'm talking about my spells, the spells I researched!"

Wuma looked at Mo Rong with tears in her eyes. She hated violent maniacs and was not elegant at all.

As soon as Mo Rong heard about the spell, he immediately became interested.

"Spells? Do you know spells?"

Ida also came over. He hadn't seen any spells yet.

"Of course, it doesn't matter who I am, I'm a shaman! To me, a mere spell is as easy as drinking."

Wuma said proudly.

"Tch, no one will believe it if you just say it. If you just know how to change into a flower or something, wouldn't I lose a lot of money?"

"You are insulting my magic! Look at it."

As a shaman, Wuma hates other people's spells that insult her.

"drink!"

As he spoke, Mo Rong saw white light emerging from Wuma's body, raised his head and roared to the sky.

"Boom."

Just hearing a loud noise in their ears, Mo Rong and Ida immediately flew ten meters away, and a big hole suddenly appeared directly above the wine table where they had been drinking.

The surrounding drinkers were also startled and ran outside one after another. The wine cabinet owner hid under the table before he could realize what happened.

"What the hell?"

Mo Rong sat up and calmed down. The shock just now made him dizzy. When he looked around where he had been drinking, he could not see any figure of Wuma. There was only a pile of stones piled up there.