The Fairy of the King [Comprehensive]

I squatted and watched the chickens pecking at each other while eating melon seeds. When I saw Meluam watching me eating melon seeds suspiciously, I stretched out my hand and motioned for him to eat melon seeds together.

Meluam picked up a melon seed, put it in his mouth, bit it off, chewed even the skin, and commented blankly: "The shell is not tasty, and the meat is too little."

"Guazi is just knocking to pass the time." I said casually.

Because of the anger, the feathers of the Zhongyuan chicken exploded, like a fluffy and round ball. The immature chicken beak desperately pecked at the tazai chicken, and it was very fierce. It is true that a mouthful of small fluff is eaten in one mouthful. It is not a dream for Dazai chicken to become a bald chicken.

Although the Dazai chicken tried hard to resist and babbled back at the Central Plains chicken ferociously, its aura was not as strong as the enraged Central Plains fighting chicken, intending to shift strategically. paw scratching.

The little fluff in this place is basically lost by Dazai chicken.

Meluam pinched another melon seed from my palm, this time it was crisp and neat, and I cracked the shell of the melon seed and ate the melon seed inside.

We just ate melon seeds one by one.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...!" Help!Transform me back, I'm going bald!Dazai chicken wailed and chirped at me.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...!" What?Is it her ability to turn me into this ghost? ! "The Central Plains chicken immediately relaxed its attack, and stared at me with its small round eyes, um, it should be a stare, I seemed to feel the fierce light that was trying to shoot out from those small eyes.

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But it's not scary at all, and it's cute.

"What is he talking about?" Meluem asked me, knocking melon seeds.

"Dazai asked me to transform him back, and the other one finally figured out what's going on." I said while chewing melon seeds.

"Dazai triggered the trap himself, and asked you to change him back? He asked for it. This trap was triggered, so you can only do a new one, which adds extra work to you. It just so happens that he is also from the port mafia. Don't change it for the time being." Go back and wait for the matter to come to an end before releasing it." Meluem decided Dazai's fate for a period of time to come with a blank expression, to be a happy, carefree chick.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...!" Dazai Chicken was very sad: You have changed, Meluem, you are no longer the obedient and easy-to-deceive Meluem you used to be.

"What is he talking about?" Meluem asked me.

I blinked, "He said you were stupid and easy to deceive before, but you have changed."

Meluem let out an oh, without getting angry or other reactions, and calmly knocked on the melon seeds.

"Have you ever been lied to by him?" I was curious instead.

"Yes." Meluem responded calmly, and stated calmly: "Human beings are really good at deceiving, and some of them are especially good at deceiving. Although I have tried my best to distinguish and learn how to judge whether the other party's words are lies, sometimes Still will fall for it.”

There was no distress on his face, just stating the facts.

"You are still young, this is normal, lies are very complicated, even if you have lived for a long time, you may still be deceived." I said, not knowing where I poked him, and Meluem's emotions immediately changed.

Although he still looked expressionless, his whole body exuded a low breath.

"I...is still a child?" Meluem stopped knocking, as if she hadn't expected it at all, and looked at me in a daze.

I was surprised, "You are 12 years old this year, and you are still a primary school student in human beings, of course you are still a child."

"My family is different from human beings. Adulthood is born at birth." Meluem said seriously.

I stared blankly at him, and then said sincerely after a long while: "Physically mature, but psychological character needs time to grow, because the accumulation of experience cannot be achieved quickly."

Meruam pondered.

I continued to eat melon seeds, and found that Dazai Chicken and Zhongyuan Chicken were no longer fighting each other, and quietly watched me discussing philosophy of life with Meluem.

"Look at what?" I asked casually.

"Chichijijiji?" Are you not human?Chicken Dazai blinked his small round eyes.

I thought, there is nothing wrong with this, it just sounds wrong.Maybe it's because it came from Dazai's mouth.

"We're human now," I replied.

The eyes of the Central Plains Chicken became a little weird. As for how I could see the weirdness from those small round eyes, I can only say it was intuition.

Meruam's philosophical time passed quickly. He raised his eyes and asked earnestly, "Are you an adult? What does the goblin use as the criterion for dividing adults and minors?"

"I am the forever young little princess!"

Meruam was puzzled.The answer may be completely unexpected to him.

"I'm different from you. I have a lot of elders above me. If the sky falls, I won't be able to stand up. Naturally, it's just a matter of eating, drinking and having fun, and I don't have to worry about everything. As for those who are adults or not, this is not my turn." It’s easy to say, it mainly depends on whether you can be independent, but if you can be independent, you have to give a chance to show it, and there is no chance.” I spread my hands.

"So you may also be a primary school student?" Meluem said surprisingly.

"Uh..." I was speechless.

Because I suddenly discovered that according to this line of thinking, I can't be wrong. According to the standards of the goblins, I may be a real ten-thousand-year elementary school student, whether it is calculated from the biological age or the psychological age.I said I was a primary school student, but I said it in Dali, because I don't have ten thousand years.

Thinking about it this way, I feel very different from Meruem.

But I won't give up easily.

"I am knowledgeable and cover a wide range of areas. Even if I suppress my strength to the minimum and use a weak novice account, I can still use my knowledge to deal with difficulties. If it is you, it should not be so difficult to perfectly solve the problem of the port mafia. Easy, right?" I tried to score points for myself.Even if it is a novice account, I am not an ordinary novice account. My body can only limit my output, and my attainment in magic knowledge is not affected at all, especially the skill of predicting, which is semi-automatic in nature. Some efforts have made new progress.

Regarding the issue of the port mafia, Meluam agreed, "Indeed, if it were me, it would be almost impossible to solve it without conflict. Foresight allows you to grasp everything first, and the other party is still thinking The problem is that you already know the result and have taken measures to deal with it. I am not good at the same field as you, even if I suppress my strength to the lowest level, the difference is obvious. For example, at this moment, I can easily defeat you."

I:"……"

Yes, I am incompetent in melee combat, and even with a novice, Meluem can easily knock me down.

Meruam can improve rapidly through practice, and the goal is very clear, but for me, too much knowledge is sometimes a burden. The problem is that it is very difficult to change this state. At the same time, the problem of previous habits is also a major obstacle.That's right, it's procrastination, the loose living habits cultivated by too long a life, subconsciously always feel that it's too late, and there is a serious lack of sense of urgency in time.

I don't feel that there is anything that needs to be done urgently, because I have a long life.This sloppy procrastination is especially evident when studying or practicing.

"My goal is different from yours. I want to observe the world from an angle other than that of a king, and try to handle affairs in a way other than a king. If I am not a king, what can I do and to what extent can I do it? Your goal is to practice , since you have adopted the current model, how about changing the way of practice? You are not lacking in knowledge, and magic power is not a problem, so what you lack must be something that you usually ignore. Change the angle, change the way, maybe you can There are unexpected gains." Meluem seriously proposed.

I think what he said makes sense. My biggest problem is procrastination. Isn’t this procrastination just a habit developed in daily life?

"Where do you think I should start?" I asked humbly.

"Let's start with physical training." Meluem said decisively.

I blacklined, "Even if I can develop eight-pack abs, what's the use?" Not to mention that this is a temporary body, my body as an elf can never grow muscles.

Meluem shook his head, "It's not for exercising your muscles, but for improving your mental state. This is the biggest problem."

Me: So obvious?

Not long after the Buu incident, the sense of crisis that arose in my heart at that time has dissipated a lot, and it probably won't be long before I can forget about it and continue to eat and drink and live a carefree life.

I decided to take Meruam's advice and try it first.

Melu Em acted vigorously and immediately set the first goal for me: an 800-meter long-distance race.

At first I felt relaxed, but it didn't take long before I started to feel tired.

I panted slightly, "How long have I been running?"

Meruam: "200 meters."

I was shocked: "It turned out to be so little!"

After a while, I became more out of breath.

"How long have I been running now?"

"300 meters."

It's only 300 meters!

I keep running.

Panting desperately while running, my steps felt heavier and heavier, and my forehead was covered with sweat.

"Huhu... How many meters is it now?"

"350 meters."

I run on.

When I ran to the 450 meters in Meruam, I felt that I couldn't do it anymore, I couldn't run anymore.

Meruam faced me, ran backwards, took my hand with both hands, "Continue, there are still 350 meters."

"I, I, I can't do it... I have no strength..."

Are you a devil?I can't run anymore and drag me to run!

"There are still 340 seven meters."

"Hoo hoo... stop... stop... hoo hoo..."

"There are still 340 five meters."

"Let go...fufu...let go..."

"No, it's not enough."

"Hoo hoo... I, I... I'm going to die..."

"I won't die, keep up with the rhythm."

"Hoo hoo... I'm going to die, hoo hoo... I'm really going to die..."

"Come on, you can hold on."

"You...of course you said that, hehe...it's not you who are tired..."

"You can do it, persevere."

No matter how much I cried and babbled, Meluam was unmoved and dragged abruptly to the finish line of the 800 meters.

I felt that my legs were no longer mine, and I couldn't stand still, trembling uncontrollably. Meluem carried me on his back, and I sighed from the bottom of my heart: "It's so comfortable..."

Finally don't have to run!

Dazai Chicken: →_→

Central Plains Chicken: →_→

I think the two eyes looking at us are very strange, inexplicably and a little obscene, don't ask me how to see it from those small round eyes, it's intuition.