I don't date non-humans

Since the little spider was seen by him, he often hangs from the cave by spinning silk, swaying and pretending that he is a large caterpillar.

Sometimes he would bite a flower in his mouth, and sometimes he would hold a small piece of shiny gemstone, and pile them up in front of him like a treasure offering.

That person was also seen by Chi Diao several times when he was putting food, but every time Chi Diao saw him, he would disappear with a snap, and a small black spider rolled out from the blanket.

After going back and forth like this several times, Chi Diao probably understood.

But the master was willing to pretend to be deaf and dumb, so he pretended not to know anything and accompanied him in the performance.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I poked the little spider with a strand of hair, and muttered something.

"Black spider, black spider, who do you think is the owner of this? Is there a scar on his face, or a tail on his body, so afraid that I will see him?"

The little spider never uttered a word, just tucked his legs together, looking dumbfounded.If it really fails, I shrink into a ball and roll around by myself, and then go outside to fold a flower for him to bite in my mouth and bring it back.

Chi Diao smelled the flowers in his hand, but he didn't realize that he was a little fool after raising his heart for so long.

It's not that he doesn't know anything, it's just that he doesn't want to think about it.

Since the system called him the protagonist, then this little spider naturally had a big encounter later.Maybe it's just some kind of elixir and elixir that he took and became a monster, and achieved a career in the world.But there shouldn't be any goblins in this world.

Maybe he is not a spider at all, but he was raised by himself.

It's just that the protagonist's path belongs to the protagonist, and his own path is his own.Even if he is the protagonist of this world, it has nothing to do with him.

All he saw was the little spider he had raised little by little.

Many things should not be asked if others do not tell them.It's good to just sit quietly and be an audience, why bother to end the scene in person, insisting on participating in someone else's play.

But it's just a mess.

Three thousand personnel, one hundred years of life.

How many people have the chance to live another life?Since I have such an opportunity, I should naturally live this life well.I don't know if there is a chance to exchange the promise of the system, but this heart is real and beating in the chest.

As long as Chi Diao can feel the warm little thing through a layer of skin, he can laugh out loud.

Since he was reborn on this continent, his whole body has been filled with the hope of this kind of life, and even the tasks of the system have to be put on the back burner.

Having been a loner all his life, and having relatives in this life, he tried his best to treat him well, wishing to give him everything he had.It is compensation for the original owner of this body, and it is also to use that kind of fullness to fill up my dry blood vessels.

Later, when he met a teacher and entered the academy, he worked hard to learn the magic system and culture of this continent, familiarize himself with history and customs, and become a qualified magister.

The breath of war is pervasive in this continent, he may participate in the battle like Doris, and finally, like the countless people who died in the invasion war before, he will use his flesh and blood to fight for the eternal battle on St. Michael. Add a new chapter.

This is also a good ending.

But brother, this is the body that he has left for him the most, the biggest concern.

He stroked the little amulet around his neck that Eleanor had given him before he took part in the election.He didn't know if what the woman said before was true or not, but he still couldn't help thinking, if he had chosen another path.If he didn't participate in the holy election, would that boy still be by his side now?

He didn't know how many times he asked lightly.

Eleanor, where are you?

Are you really, still alive?

Chi Diao was awake longer and longer, and the branches of those flowers were woven into baskets by him.The dry petals are placed inside, and gradually withered and yellowed into a thin layer, sticking to the bottom.But soon new petals will cover it.

The body has recovered in the past few days, and there is no problem in moving. Chi Diao stood up, rolled up the robe on the sleeves, and slowly explored the cave against the wall.

The cave is roughly the size of a quarter football field.What he is in is only a small part of the innermost part.The surrounding walls are inlaid with colorful stones.The floor was covered with white mattresses.

He twirled the milky white mattress with his fingers, he didn't know what it was, it wasn't wool or thread, but it was very flexible and as delicate as silk.It is extremely comfortable to sleep on.

There is only one exit in the cave, and there is no light inside. Chi Diao looked inside with the help of a little fluorescent light in the cave, and saw that there seemed to be strange rocks standing inside, standing a little bit, the damp and cold breath came, and the comfortable and clean cave There is a world of difference.

I don't know if it's just like this, or if I made such an appearance on purpose to scare off those who come.

He also considered the habits of his pets, and he was relieved.Maybe this is the original appearance of the cave, but I don't know how the little spider transported those stones out, and paved it like this, it must have taken a lot of effort.

Immediately, a small black spider whimpered and rolled a stone that was much larger than its own body.He couldn't help feeling a little distressed and a little funny.

Later that day, when I poked it with a strand of hair, my hand felt a lot lighter, but the little spider didn't turn over at that moment.He opened his eyes wide and looked at him, then quickly turned himself over and closed his paws to pretend to be dead.

He also found his original tattered clothes and his staff "Grey Falcon" in the inner part of the cave.This staff was re-forged by someone later on the basis of the original one. The gray staff has more dense patterns.There is a gray-green rotating crystal ball inlaid on the top.

The clothes were washed cleanly, but they were folded crookedly.

I don't know what the little guy is doing for washing clothes that are all torn like this.Chi Diao smiled, picked up the clothes and shook them, and something fell out of the pile of clothes.

It was a small cross with thin lines carved on it, it looked very delicate, the whole body was pitch black, and it was very conspicuous on the white mattress.

Chi Diao frowned. He didn't remember having such a thing, so he thought it was the man's collection. He left the cross and clothes where they were, and only took the "Grey Falcon".

One day when he was recovering from his injuries, the cave suddenly shook, like an earthquake, and the whole cave was shaking.The colorful stone embedded in the cave fell downwards, accompanied by a terrifying roar.

The shaking soon stopped.

The little spider was not in the cave, Chi Diao walked out along the dark cave.

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