quickly transmigration bl : cute devil

Arc 10. 3 : Accompanying beast

"Hey, old friend!" The stationmaster warmly greeted him. He had already had contact with Horst. Every time Horst robbed the goods and passed by him, he would open the door to Horst. Of course, the webmaster must also earn some extra money from Horst to make up for the loss he has spent nearly ten years in this place where the bird is not squatting.

"There is something wrong, I want to ask you to do me a favor." Horst looked carefully behind him, and then continued to the stationmaster. "I have a tricky person here, so I need a hub." The garrison helped."

Hearing the stationmaster immediately corrected his whole look and asked: "What happened? Is there still someone you can't make?"

It is naturally impossible for the webmaster to turn a blind eye to Horst’s request. After all, the Horst Star Theft Group paid him much more than his own salary.

Horst sullenly faces the dangers he encounters when he sees the youth, and the identity of the youth is as detailed as the webmaster.

But after staying in this no-man's land for so long, what kind of dangerous people have seen the webmasters all over and don't believe what Horst said, he looked at Horst with a grin: "You said someone will be in the empire. One of the best red roses has been pulled from the air, still on the garbage star, without any tools?"

Seeing Horst's face nodded seriously, the stationmaster couldn't help but laugh: "Horst, old man, are you old? How is this kind of thing? If you say your majesty Woke up, this is more credible."

"You don't believe it! You don't believe it?" Horst saw his red curly hair. "Well, I know this is really incredible, but this person ate my half-class 3s monster!"

"Horst, you are more like a joke." The stationmaster shrugged and clearly did not put Horst's words in his heart.

Horst stretched his neck and almost ran his head into the communicator: "I am telling the truth! The boy has a white face and a clean face, but it is like a beast in the body! I I will force him out of my starship through your army, otherwise my star thief will..."

"Right." Horst slammed his head, as if he had thought of something. He said, "This person is estimated to be a member of the Greed family. He has the emblem of the Grinder family."

"Horst, you have to know that even if the current owner of the Grinder family, Villev, or his father, can't do what you said." The stationmaster sipped the wine in the cup. Liquid, suddenly he slammed, slammed the cup on the table, and both hands raised his body to look into the communicator's picture. "What do you say? The people of the Grinder family? On the abandoned garbage star?"

The webmaster instantly thought of the corpse that he had thrown himself on the garbage star a few days ago, and suddenly the whole person shivered.

What do you mean? Horst actually said that a strong family of the Gred family robbed their star ship on the garbage star? It’s hard to realize that someone found the death of the second master, Ilos, so I ran here to check?

If the stationmaster saw that he was working in the old scene at this uninhabited hub, he hurriedly asked Horst: "How many people are there? Just one? What does that person look like?"

"There is only one. If I come back, I want to die." Horst transmitted the photo of the young man who had sneaked himself.

As soon as the stationmaster saw the young man's face, he immediately fell from the bench: "Ilosia is not dead yet? How could it be him?"

"You said that he is the waste of the Grinder family Ilos? This is impossible!" Horst immediately shook his head and denied the words of the stationmaster.

After the panic flustered, he immediately climbed up from the ground. He thought of Mrs. Grinder’s embarrassment to him. He whispered in his cold sweat: "No matter whether he is a ghost or a ghost, he can't live back to the capital."

"So Horst I will assist you, but he will not need a garrison that does not need a hub station." The stationmaster wiped the cold sweat and calmed down. Maybe Ilos didn't die, so it would be alive. .

But the words that Horst said were all jokes, fearing that Ilos happened to catch up with the energy riots and scared the timid Horst.

The red rose quickly landed at the hub, and the dressed-up stationmaster immediately greeted the young man headed.

"Mr. Ilos! I didn't expect to meet you here. Everywhere you have been told that you have disappeared, your family must be in a hurry!"

Qingyun raised his eyebrows and looked at the smiling webmaster. He whispered, "Who do you say who I am? Ilos?"

Said his long narrow eyes to Iri standing behind him.

When I heard the stationmaster, I thought I had already slammed my mouth to the end. When telling Qingyun about the companion beast, Irit is exemplified by the most famous waste of the empire, Ilos, which is difficult to conceal.

How do you listen to this webmaster, this young man is the legendary empire first waste Ilos?

When I heard Qingyun’s question, the webmaster also stopped, but he immediately smiled and brought people into the reception hall of the hub station: “Mr. Ilos, you seem to be a bit wrong? Did you lose your memory? Don't rush back to the capital, I am here to prepare a banquet for you, even Horst..."

When the webmaster’s voice just fell, he saw that Horst had retired far away, and made a mouthful to him: “Your business, I am not involved!”

Horst starred at the starship and saw that there was no garrison around him. He knew that this person still did not listen to his words. He really regarded the strange youth as a waste Ilos.

Just kidding, if this person is a waste, no one is a genius in the entire empire!

Looking at Horst’s apparently timid look, the webmaster’s heart is simply unclear. Isn’t it the second grandfather Ilos of the Grinder family? What is Horst's shock, and the courage has become so small?

No matter what, this idiot second master ate his carefully prepared dishes, I am afraid that Horst knows how ridiculous his performance is now.

The webmaster did not believe and could not imagine the ability of Qingyun. He still deceived the poor young man in a beautiful way, trying to use his life to exchange his future from Mrs. Glüder.

The two men’s confrontation, Qingyun, did not care at all. He had already attracted all his heart to something in the reception hall.

It was a blue-violet scale, and even if it was already covered with dust, it could not cover the original light of this scale. On this scale, at the moment, there is a breath that almost makes Qingyun's breathing stagnant.