In short, this is a grand house full of "learning", "wisdom" and "pretending" atmosphere, which makes people feel awe-inspiring at first sight - it is almost like "Although I don't know what this place is for, it looks very powerful"...

Between this vast hidden and objects, in the blurry shadow of the view, a hazy figure was slowly moving between the racks, like a small ant crawling in a pile of candy. As if he had noticed the movement at the door, "he" came from the depths of the room.

A moment later, when the figure appeared clearly in front of everyone, Feili was stunned.

What kind of monster is this? Uh, or alien

——From a general perspective, this is a strange creature that is difficult to describe. It looks like a ball of flesh about six feet in diameter, like a brain dug out of the skull. Only in the center is a one-eye the size of a fist, and below is a mouthpiece full of sharp teeth. There are countless tentacles all around the meat ball, and it just relied on the push of these tentacles on the floor that it moved slowly over.

...This...How disgusting + weird + horrible

Hey, is this guy Sayah? This guy is this guy Sayah, this guy must be Sayah.

Well, the only difference between this meat ball and Sayer is that it is gray-black like an old bacon, and it looks very dry. It does not secrete any disgusting mucus, nor does it emit a rotten smell. Instead, it seems to have been fabricated by spices such as pepper and fennel...

...How to say it? It is probably equivalent to being pickled and air-dried and made into ham.

Looking at the wriggling bacon balls full of tentacles in front of him, Feili, who was a time traveler on the earth, couldn't help but complain wildly.

The guards who followed him were even more impressed by the enemy when they saw this. They drew out pistols and daggers. While guarding against the squirming tentacles in front of them, they looked at Her Majesty Claire Belmont who led them with vigilant and unkind eyes.

Seeing that the atmosphere seemed to become extremely nervous, Feili couldn't help but take a few steps back and quietly put her palm on the handle of the pistol around her waist.

"...Sayer? What kind of strange title is this? Did the current Naserel people give me some new nicknames?"

At this moment of tension, a slightly joking voice suddenly appeared in Feili's mind without warning.

Feili was suddenly shocked and looked around in shock, but saw the tentacle meat ball jumping like a ball, shaking several small tentacles above her head, and seemed to be greeting herself happily...

——I don’t know why, but it always makes people feel a natural and cute state... just like the spherical robot "Hello" in the Gundam series?

However, this kind of spherical robot seems to have another name called "beat me"... It can basically be played as a ball...

"...well...this...father of the nation?" He quickly shook his head, got rid of these messy thoughts, and tried to say in his heart.

"... Just call me Mr. Iorem. Now I really can't afford that title that is too heavy..."

The "Father of the Nation" of the meat ball said directly in Feili's mind with a very low voice, and the voice was filled with the vicissitudes of seeing through the world, "Oh, by the way, you must look very uncomfortable with this now. It doesn't matter if you are not used to it. I'll deform it now..."

Accompanied by vague mumbling, the ball of flesh wrapped around countless tentacles began to change - its dusty tentacles gradually gradually collapsed and shrank into a ball, then stood up, lengthening little by little, and showed a human-shaped outline... Finally, it turned into a white-haired old man with a goatee, with his face scattered and his skin was scattered, but his squinting eyes were shining with a light of wisdom.

He casually pulled up a tablecloth and wrapped around his red body. He called everyone to a corner of the dome hall and sat down on a circle of wooden benches. Then he signaled the two gray dwarf servants who were waiting here to deliver hot tea and fruit to the guests.

"... Please don't be surprised, guests from the West. When the magic net of Lixuan City collapsed and the entire city-state was facing a catastrophe, it was the message of help from the magic goddess that summoned you to come here..."

After everyone sat down and the atmosphere slightly eased, the old man who turned from tentacle meat balls did not mean to speak. Instead, he sent the message directly to Feili and others' minds, "...I know, you must have many questions now, such as why I became like this place in this place; and what kind of crisis is this city facing, and what I hope you can do for me... Please don't worry, I will explain the whole story of all this to you here..."

He looked at the various expressions of everyone and smiled silently, "...If you are interested enough to listen to a nagging old man and tell you a long story that spans thousands of years..."

Divide-Separation-Line

Note: Those who don’t understand can watch the Song of Saya. This is a love-filled game full of "jelly and tomato sauce", uh, or blood, internal organs and meat pieces. The heroine "Sayya" is a meat-ball tentacle monster, with a similar appearance to that of Eolum before the change, and there is also a smelly pus flowing all over her body... You can imagine how loving this game is and how heavy the taste is.

There is also good news. The hospitalized relatives recovered well in the surgery and would probably be discharged from the hospital tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. The vigilance work should come to an end. The daily update of 5,000 words will be restored next month, and even a 10,000-word impact...
Chapter completed!