The huge magic circle that had covered the city for a night and half a day slowly disappeared, and the sun shone on the city again. All the residents in the city breathed a sigh of relief. Although the atmosphere was always tense, nothing happened in the end. Everyone believed that Lord War God had caught the bastard's evildoer.

But what most people don’t know is that the God of War is sitting at the table and talking to a man with a bitter face...

After drinking all the wine in the cup in one sip, Tooth sniffed the wine, shook its head and said, "This time... I really didn't expect that such a situation would happen. It's really hard for me to imagine that others would plot against me, I..." He then picked up the wine glass and drank it dry, and Tooth continued to pour wine for himself.

"Why don't you drink it!" Ya suddenly glared at Robben.

"Oh...I'm almost drunk!"

"But I'm not drunk yet! Drink!" Ya pushed the glass slowly in front of Robben, "It seems that this is indeed something that can be heard."

Kill the wine in the wine glass in one sip, and the teeth sighed, "It seems that my practice is not enough. I really can't understand their feelings when they want to plot against me. I never provoke them, nor do I want to provoke them..."

Robben took a sip of wine and put it down quickly. After removing the magic circle at noon, Ya ran to his place to eat and chat. As a result, the wine bottle was already on the table, but Ya didn't want to stop.

It seems that the teeth will not be drunk, but I don’t have the ability to drink... And now the teeth are a little excited. If they sober up using magic, they will be known by the other party. Robben had to open his belly and hold it hard, but obviously he couldn’t stand it anymore...

"An, you said... it's really Rem?" Ya asked in confusion, his face still felt clear, and the wine he drank was like white water.

"But...may!" Robben's tongue curled a little.

"I really didn't expect it... If I had known this, I would have pushed this matter to other war gods to do it, but it attracted others' grudges. I don't know how other war gods view me."

"There will be no problem... It's not your fault." Robben now wanted to put down his glass earlier. He really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Although this matter was handed over to me by Lord God King, this time...ah, the focus of this matter is not here, and it will actually provoke others... My previous thoughts are indeed too one-sided..."

Suddenly, Ya looked at Robben and asked, "Can you go to other worlds to have a walk? Increased experiences and experiences really have such a big effect. I think... there is too much difference between us, and I... won't even get drunk now."

"I think...may...well...can't drink anymore..." Robben simply crawled under the table and refused to drink anymore...

"The war with the demon race is about to begin... Alas!" Ya sighed long, "This is also a valuable experience. You must avoid such a thing in the future... I don't know what the God King will do about this matter. I hope that the demon king will not have any bad influence on us."

Ya wanted to say something else. Suddenly, there was no shadow across the table. "An, what are you doing under the table? Hello! Are you going to sleep on the ground?"

Drinking Robben under the table, Ya was not happy at all, and finally had to leave in depression.

Feeling that he left, Robben quickly struggled to get up from the ground. The blood flowing all over his body accelerated rapidly, and waves of alcohol spurted out from the pores of his body. Suddenly, the smell of wine in the room.

Opening the window, Robben breathed, "This wine is also drunk as boiled water... I really envy this guy."

"Hmph! I'll get drunk under the table first when I drink with the enemy. What an idiot! Now let's go out quickly, it's going to be dark soon." Queen Bereth seemed very dissatisfied with Robben's alcohol tolerance.

Robben shrugged helplessly, "My belly doesn't seem to be a drinker, but having a few drinks with you is sure to win. OK... I didn't say anything, we are going to the street, right? Then go shopping!"

Robben went around the various markets on the street, but he didn't buy any important things, but they all took up more space. Finally, he used a large box to fill it back.

After moving the entire box into the room, Robben waved his hands left and right. He set up a barrier around the house and shouted loudly into the house: "Queen Sharock, your travel boat has arrived. We will set off when we are very open. You can prepare."

The door inside creaked open, and Sharok still walked out in the robe with a calm expression, looked at the big box on the ground, and asked in surprise: "My...travel boat?"

Robben nodded, "I'm very sorry, so I'll let you down. I'll transport this big box to my home in Port Fit, of course you're in it, you'll be safe there, and now it's a more sensitive area, and the eyeliner of the God of War has also been evacuated, and your activities will be more free."

"Port Fit?" Sharok whispered, obviously this place name had no idea in her mind, "But is it too hasty for you to send me away like this? What if anyone checks the goods..."

Robben smiled, "No one will check it out. I am a member of the gods here. The way I take is protected by the army. Moreover... because of my personal relationship with Ya, this box will be delivered to Port Fit as fast as possible. You don't have to worry about anything."

Sharok frowned slightly, obviously not thinking that this was a good idea.

Robben sat down directly, took out his pen and started writing something quickly, and said, "I will write to my wives to explain the situation here and also explain the matter about you. They will give you appropriate arrangements. You don't have to worry about their attitude. They are the cutest women in the world. Well... and they are humans, and their impression of the demons is much better than that of the gods."

Sharok's eyes were a little surprised, "Who are you? Why do you have a personal relationship with the gods of war? How does a human... do this?"

"This situation is very complicated, so I won't explain it one by one. If you are interested in knowing, you can ask my wife. They may be happy to have someone listen to their stories. Well... I just write so much. Sasha is always used to reading the letters many times and writing them shorter."

It took a short while to write a letter and stuff it directly into Sharoke's hand. "This is your identity proof, but don't lose it, otherwise you will be in great trouble if they don't know you."

After saying that, Robben took out another piece of paper and gritted his teeth and wrote something.

Sharoke read the letter briefly. It did introduce himself to a simple situation and asked three women named Sasha, Mace, and Fanny to take care of him and wait for Roben to pick him up... no matter how detailed the text is, it is impossible to see. Because this text is really difficult to identify.

After reading the letter twice, she confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it, Sharok folded the letter and inserted it into the turbulent waves in his chest. He suddenly frowned and said, "Do you have magic props that can store items?"

Robben threw a earring to Sharoke, "This one is for you, I can put down a lot of things. There are some basic items, food and clothes I have prepared for you. Check it out yourself."

Sharoke took the earrings and looked at them. Seeing that they were quite beautiful, he couldn't help but smile. After putting them on, he searched the second ring without any spiritual marks and immediately found a good thing... more than a dozen sets of clothes.

"Why are they all men's clothes?" Sharock was puzzled.

"I'm sorry, that's my collection, so there's no women's clothes, so you can just put it in. Anyway, if it goes well, you will have the chance to buy clothes in the future."

Sharoke had no choice but to choose a set that fits well before changing it. He couldn't help but look at Robben, but saw Robben grinning on the piece of paper with all his heart and grinning. He didn't notice himself and couldn't help but feel funny.

He took off his robe, thought about it and put in his earrings, and then slowly put the selected suit on and turned around. Sharoke was a little helpless. No matter how he wore a man's clothes, he couldn't feel like a woman.

Tear the tight area of ​​his chest directly, Sharoke asked strangely: "What are you writing? As for this?"

"It'll be fine soon!" Robben sweated heavily.

"Give it!" He drew the last stroke, and Robben handed the paper in his hand to Sharoke.

Sharoke took it over and looked at it, and immediately bent over, "You...you are writing a contract, haha... I'm so laughing to death, so seriously...but I'm even more ugly than before!"

Robben said with an old face red, "Just understand that it is the meaning of a contract... If you think it's okay, sign it!"

Sharok looked at the things on the paper helplessly, "Okay, but I'll give me some time to take a closer look, well... Will the contract really take effect when you write this way? I think those great gods may not know what you want to express."

"I have written many contracts, so there will be no problems." Robben and others replied in a muffled voice.

"Okay OK, I understand. Then get everything done quickly. I can set off after I understand the contract and feel it's okay, right?"

Robben opened the lid of the box, took out all the things inside, and finally put a few more food in it, throwing the rest into his ring.

Sharoke looked at the contract while smiling, but it might be that the words were too ugly. Sharoke looked at it for a long time, and Robben felt that he should write another copy immediately or tell it himself. When Sharoke recorded the transcript, Sharoke nodded, "Okay... this contract is reasonable. I can agree. It will never hurt your relatives and friends, and you are responsible for providing me with safety."

After taking Robben's pen, Sharock quickly signed the name on the contract and handed it to Robben. Robben also signed the name on the contract. A light flashed through the contract, and the two names turned into black marks and were imprinted into the contract.

"Okay! Then we won't waste time. You can go on the road now!" Robben rolled the contract and put it in his ring.

Sharok walked into the big box lightly and couldn't help laughing: "This is the first time I've been traveling like this. I don't know if the road is bumpy."

"It depends on how those transporters carry it, but even if it is bumpy, you can bear it first." Robben didn't say much, and saw that Sharock had bent down, lifted the big wooden lid to cover the box, and nailed it up.

"Brother Robben, don't you want to send your sister to something strange, right?" Sharoke's muffled voice came from the box.

"You are right, but the entire God Realm is probably a strange place for you. I know it may be a bit uncomfortable to be locked in a box, but there is no food inside. You will eat a little when you feel bored. It will arrive soon."

"Eat when you're bored, haha..." Sharok laughed a little happy.

After nailing the last nail, Robben breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay. Now I'm going to deliver things. Remember, I'll protect this box with magic later. You can hear the sounds outside, but you can't hear your voice outside, but something might happen on the road. If you don't want an accident, it's better not to speak."

"Okay. I remember that, I really want to see what your human wives look like now..."

Suddenly Queen Bereth floated up from Robben's body and laughed, "You will definitely like them. The three of them are very, very... very interesting."

"That's the best... I don't want to face a woman who is both boring and has no body all day long."

Without saying a word, Robben immediately sealed the box with a one-way magic circle. "Bi'er, now she can't speak. You don't have to say anything to her anymore."

Queen Bereth raised her eyebrows, "Didn't that mean, no matter what I say to her now, she can't help but complain!"

"Uh...I think we'd better take action quickly. It's better to let this box leave this city before dawn."

"snort!"

Robben left his residence with the box in his arms, not afraid of being eye-catching. Anyway, when he came back, the box was tied to the roof of the carriage, which attracted countless gazes.

Pulling this huge box, Robben went to the barracks without any politeness. When he arrived at the barracks, he showed his identity as a vanguard officer. However, the soldiers still had to check the things on the car. Robben avoided this process with one sentence.

"This is a transportation item handed over by Lord War God, and it will be sent out here soon."

When he arrived at the military camp, he placed the big box directly in front of the camp of the transportation army. Robben attracted the responsible officer for communication. In the end, although the other party seemed to feel a little embarrassed, he nodded and agreed. After all, the entire army now knows that the vanguard officer was specially promoted by the God of War. Now he says that he is transporting something home. Although there are some suspicions of public property being used for private purposes, sending a few soldiers to escort it to one trip is not a big deal.

The "cargo" was left. Robben left the barracks easily in his heart. No one dared to check the things escorted by the army. Moreover, the speed was extremely fast. Maybe before he left the God Realm, Sharok had already reached the Port of Fit.

Thinking about how to better use the passage that I might have established, Robben returned to his residence, but was a little stunned when he arrived in front of his door.

"I'm so late and I'm still going out to wander around. Come in!" Teeth's voice came from the room.

Robben calmed down, walked into the room, and asked with a strange look: "What are you doing here so late?"

I changed into a long dress, which seemed casual and natural, and the previous anxiety and helplessness on my face had been wiped out.

"I've thought about it. Since things are already like this, it's useless to think about them. I'd better do what I should do first. I'm going to ask you to go back early so as not to be anxious to wait here."

As he said that, he took out a letter sealed with beeswax, "This is for Fleet, and it contains my clarification and proof of you. If you take this back, he will not doubt you any more."

Robben took the letter and secretly thanked that he acted quickly. If it were later, he would probably not be able to send Sharoke away.

"An, your main purpose is no longer to keep the enemy's armor, but to promote the will of our gods. I hope humans can understand that we are kind and we are not violent invaders. We are as willing to guide humans with kindness as ever. I hope we can see that humans trust us, which is more important than killing the enemy."

Robben chuckled softly, "Humans are indeed as cunning and insidious as the rumors are, but because of this, they know clearly who is kind to them and who is cruel to them. I think if we can really do this, humanity will support us."

Ya nodded, "That's good, you'll leave tomorrow morning! I want to do as much as possible before Lord God King deals with my business."

Robben quickly said, "You are not blamed for this matter. The God King knows it very clearly, and..."

Ya shook her head, "No...I have made a decision!" Ya interrupted Robben with a firm voice. "No matter how I deal with this matter in the end, I have learned experience and have some plans, so before the resolution to deal with it is issued, I want to do as much as possible in this war."

As he said that, Ya reached out and patted Robben on the shoulder happily, "An, I'm very happy to have you help me."

This sentence makes Robben feel extremely guilty. If the God King finally investigates this matter, he will definitely blame Ya for it. Even if it is because of the special nature of the Ya, there will be no serious punishment, but he will always harm her.

"She is the enemy!" Queen Bereth then spoke out to remind Robben at this time.
To be continued...