Magical Strategist

Zhenlong and Teresa rushed back. They hoped that nothing would happen to the little girl. After all, she was the princess of Lausanne. If something happened to her, the consequences would be disastrous.

Fortunately, Lingdie was sitting alone on the grass. Seeing that both of them were safe, she burst into tears again.

After comforting Lingdie, they continued to move forward.

After experiencing joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the test of life and death, the three of them got to know each other better. Lingdie no longer quarreled with Zhenlong at every turn, but began to cater to him. Teresa also became cheerful, and she could be heard humming praises from time to time along the way.

Not long after, the three finally walked out of the vast grassland and entered the "Entry Bamboo Sea" of the Yusha Kingdom.

This is the world of bamboo.

From a distance, the bamboo forest is lush and green, with layers upon layers; from a closer look, some are straight and tall, reaching up to the sky; some seem to have just been born, but they are also graceful and have a unique charm. The branches and leaves of the bamboo forest are like a green canopy, blocking the sun, white clouds, and blue sky, casting a shade on the earth.

The green bamboos all over the ground swayed in the wind, making beautiful sounds, as if someone was blowing a huge bamboo flute and playing a deep melody.

The real dragon felt like he had entered a fairy tale world. There was nothing but green in front of him. He sniffed gently and could smell the fragrance of bamboo leaves mixed with the smell of soil, like a jar of wine aged for many years, constantly emitting a charming aroma. For a moment, he could not tell whether everything in front of him was a dream or reality. He just felt relaxed and happy.

There were large pieces of bamboo leaves on the ground, some rotten and some just fallen, making a crisp crackling sound when stepped on.

"It's so beautiful. I really want to live here forever." Teresa exclaimed.

"Yes, I also want to live here, build a spacious bamboo house, and find someone I love to spend the rest of my life with. Wow, so romantic..." Ling Die said in fascination.

"Your Highness, are you dreaming? It's time to wake up." Zhenlong gave Lingdie a look, letting her experience it herself.

"You street performer, can't you just follow my words? Why do you have to go against me? Humph!" Ling Die's dream was broken and she said angrily.

"Hey, look over there, there seems to be a family." Teresa said, pointing to a bamboo house a hundred meters away.

"Wow, it's a bamboo house. Shall we go over and take a look?" Lingdie said, holding Teresa's hand.

Lingdie walked the fastest, and was somewhat impatient to see the bamboo house.

After passing through a lush bamboo forest, we saw a sea of ​​white dandelions blooming in front of the bamboo house. We followed a small cobblestone path and passed a bamboo table with a chessboard on it.

"Is anyone home? Is anyone home?" Lingdie looked around for a while at the door of the bamboo house. Seeing that no one answered, Lingdie slowly walked into the cool house.

The layout of the house is extremely simple, simple yet generous. The house is made of bamboo, and you can breathe in the fragrance of bamboo as soon as you enter. On the wall, there are raincoats and hats with dewdrops from yesterday's rain. In the middle of the house is an ancient red eight-immortal table with a fish basket on it. There are also several bamboo chairs, neatly placed around the table.

Lingdie walked quickly into the rest house. On the left, there was a green staircase leading to the second floor. Standing upstairs, there was a clear stream behind the house. Fish popped their heads out from time to time to breathe, and crabs were also running rampant. There was a smooth and flat stone next to it, which should be the stone used by the woman to wash clothes for her husband.

"It's so beautiful, I love it here!" Lingdie lay on the bamboo fence, facing the wind blowing on her face, and said comfortably.

Before she could enjoy it for long, she heard a boy shouting from behind: "Thief, there's a thief! Sister, it's bad, a thief is here to steal things!"

Lingdie was so shocked that she almost fell off the fence. She saw a little boy behind her looking at her with hostility. Lingdie didn't want to be mistaken for a thief, so she quickly said, "What are you yelling about? I'm just passing by here, not a thief."

"Are you lying to the kid? How could you come into my house just by passing by? You are obviously a thief!" The little boy pointed at Ling Die's nose and cursed.

"I came in because I thought there was no one here. Besides, I shouted for a long time whether there was anyone here, but you didn't answer me." Ling Die retorted.

"Can you just walk into someone else's house without anyone answering? Stop making excuses, you bad woman!" the little boy said without showing any weakness.

"Who do you say is the bad woman? Believe it or not, this princess will beat you up!" Ling Die raised her hand and was about to slap the little boy.

At this time, a blonde girl came to the second floor. She was not tall and her appearance was ordinary, but she had a simple beauty, probably because she was wearing a light green skirt. "Xiao Hu, come back! Didn't your sister tell you not to curse casually? How come you forgot it again?" The blonde girl was quite polite. She didn't care about anything and started to curse, but she criticized the little boy instead. "Hello, little sister, what can I do for you to come to my house?"

The blonde woman was so kind that Lingdie felt a little embarrassed. She blushed and said, "Well, I was just passing by."

"Sister, she is lying. She must want to steal something." The little boy interrupted.

"Shut up, go downstairs and do your homework." The blonde twisted the boy's ear without saying anything. The boy felt the pain and ran downstairs obediently. "I'm sorry, he's just too naughty, please don't mind." The blonde said to Ling Die with a smile.

"It's okay, your brother is very cute, hehe, hehe, hehe..." Although she said this, Ling Die had actually long wanted to hit someone and let this little brat call her a "bad woman"!

"Little sister, since you are passing by, please take a look around. No one has been here for a long time." The blonde woman said with a smile.

"Your house is so beautiful, can you sell it to me?" Ling Die said.

"Ah? This...this I have to ask my husband, because he built this house." said the blonde woman.

"Who is your husband? Where is he? Let him come and negotiate the price with me. I have already bought the middle room. Don't worry that I don't have money." Ling Die said confidently.

"He went to the backyard to cut bamboo. He should be back soon. Why don't you sit for a while, little sister? I'll make you a cup of tea." The blonde woman said politely.

There were heavy footsteps on the stairs. Judging from the sound, it should be a man. Maybe it was the blond man's husband.

"Where is the thief?" The man who spoke was in his early twenties. He was of medium build, wearing a navy blue vest with a fishnet vest underneath, revealing his muscular arms and ample chest muscles. He was wearing navy blue tights and a pair of straw high-top sandals.

"That's her!" the little boy pointed at Ling Die.

"Oh..." the man responded indifferently.

"This princess is not a thief..." When Ling Die saw the man's eyes, she couldn't help but shiver all over. The man's drooping eyelashes were cold and aloof. There was a cold light in the corners of his eyes, like a dagger, and his eyes were as dark as a deep pool. The look in the eyes of a real dragon when he was angry was enough to scare her, but this man just glanced at her lightly and she felt like she was being dragged into hell. "I, I'm really not a thief, what do you want to do... Help, help, street performer, Sister Sha, help!"

Zhenlong and Teresa were sitting on the bamboo chairs in front of the bamboo house to rest when they suddenly heard a cry for help from the second floor. "Sister Sha, listen, it seems to be the voice of Lingdie girl?"

"I'll go take a look!" Teresa took out the Star-Splitting Sky Gun, loaded it with ammunition, and rushed to the second floor of the bamboo house.

"The enemy is coming so soon? We are in the territory of Yusa. The strong people will not catch up with us so soon, right?" Zhenlong thought.

Less than a minute after Theresa left, the sound of fierce fighting was heard from the other side.

Bang, bang, bang... the sound of gunfire...

Bang...

The bamboo fence on the second floor was broken, and Teresa and the man fought from upstairs to downstairs.

The man was wearing a golden fighting spirit and holding a sword with teeth in his hand. He was no ordinary man. He could easily take Teresa's armor-piercing bullet.

Teresa also burst out with golden fighting spirit and used the musketeer's agility to fight with him.

"Why does this man look so familiar? And the weapon in his hand seems like I've seen it somewhere before." Zhenlong muttered to himself.

Bump... crash... The duel between the two masters became more and more intense, neither of them gave in. It was impossible to tell who was better in a short period of time.

"Demon Star!" The real dragon suddenly shouted.