Chapter 146
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Chapter 146: There Is a Dish Called Farewell My Concubine
After Kanor spoke up, Uncle Maider hesitated for a moment but did not reject her suggestion.
Although he didn’t really believe this little girl could do anything about a sunken pirate ship’s Anti-magic Domain, he knew a bit about her.
This little girl is not someone who talks nonsense.
Moreover, out of trust for Lolth, the succubus lord, Maider decided to let this little girl give it a try.
Tina Leinster was completely blinded by Kanor’s title of "Lolth’s disciple," and she almost treated the little girl as if she were her own daughter, agreeing to anything she said.
As for the dwarfs, they followed the principle of "it is hard to bite the hand that feeds you," so even if the little girl was acting silly… well, everyone didn’t have any better way to deal with it, and letting her have a little fun didn’t hurt anyone.
Soon, everyone watched as Kanor ran towards the southern development area.
Kanor’s destination was clear: the fish pond in the Southern New Development Zone!
Since the last time when the turtle spoke in the kitchen, Lolth realized that the turtle was not only a wise creature but also a cursed human, and it was definitely not something to eat.
Keeping it in the kitchen was no longer suitable, so she threw it into the fish pond in the Southern New Development Zone.
This way, she wouldn’t have to struggle every day to feed it; it could eat at the buffet by itself.
Of course, Lolth wasn’t letting it eat and drink for free; the turtle also had the job of monitoring the water quality and the health of the fish population—if the number of fish fry suddenly dropped, Lolth would definitely give it a good scare.
And Kanor came to the fish pond to find a turtle.
"Hey—hey—"
Standing by the fish pond, Kanor shouted loudly into the water.
Soon, the turtle floated up and showed its dark green, flat head.
"What’s up, little chef? Have you missed me after not seeing me for a few days?"
The turtle said while chewing on a piece of fish.
Kanor didn’t say much, she just lifted her head, and liquid silver metal wrapped around the turtle like a rope, pulling it out of the pond.
"Is the sunken ship under the river to the west of town your ship?"
She asked while pulling the turtle toward the Western Development Zone.
"Yes, but more accurately, that is not my ship," the turtle replied, explaining further, "If we talk about belonging, I should be its sailor—not to say it is my ship."
Kanor nodded and continued to ask.
"Can you turn off the Anti-magic Domain?"
"Oh-who told you about the Anti-magic Domain?" The turtle was clearly surprised to hear about it. "Was it your succubus master?"
"No, it was Uncle Maider," Kanor shook her head and continued, "I just wanted to ask if you could turn it off."
The turtle nodded.
"I can turn it off; it’s a small thing… But you certainly have a lot of ‘high-level’ friends around you. Most ordinary people don’t know about the Anti-magic Domain."
As it murmured this, Kanor, who quickly started to run, led it to the riverbank.
Then, it saw Maider, Tina, and Doyle surrounded by a group of dwarves.
"Alright, a Superlative Level Little Devil, an Epic Level elf, and a human of unknown rank, all surrounded by a group of elite dwarves… it’s truly an extraordinary sight," The turtle mumbled, but still waved at everyone. "Hello, friends from Hillenbrand Town!"
Looking at the talking turtle, everyone was also very surprised.
"Is this Lolth’s pet turtle? It can actually talk?"
Tina said in shock.
Doyle also strongly adjusted her glasses, but did not find anything unusual about the turtle.
"This is really strange."
The group of dwarfs had very curious expressions.
"Wow—Old Ida, look, the turtle is talking!"
"It seems like it’s not a magical beast…"
"Didn’t you hear this is Lord Lolth’s pet? It’s only natural to be curious."
"It truly is that succubus!"
Maider stared at the talking turtle for a long time and couldn’t help but look at Kanor.
"Is it really that one?"
"It is," Kanor nodded and then said, "I wasn’t sure at first, but when I asked it just now, it said it can turn it off."
"Of course, it’s just a simple Anti-magic Domain, like turning on a light after a meal. When I was still a sailor, I had to turn it on and off three or four times a day," the turtle said, joining the conversation.
When Kanor heard this, she nodded and spoke to everyone.
"It’s okay, if it can’t turn it off, I’ll make everyone another turtle soup, using the leftover ingredients to make the ‘Farewell My Concubine’ that Master Lolth mentioned."
After saying that, the turtle’s expression changed.
"Oh dear, my little ancestor, my little cooking god, my dear Kanor, you’re just joking, right?"
Kanor took a glance at it and lifted it by its neck into the air.
"Alright, enough talking, let me down!"
With that, Kanor swung her arm and threw the turtle into the center of the river.
"Goodbye, Miss Kanor… If I am not mistaken, this is our last meeting!"
The turtle spun through the air, making a graceful wave as it said farewell.
"What does that mean? Is it trying to escape?"
Upon hearing this, Kanor showed no reaction, but Maider couldn’t help but ask.
"Unless it is a master of Space Magic Array, or it has powers beyond the legendary level," Doyle said calmly, "otherwise… it won’t escape."
Sure enough, after more than ten minutes of silence on the water’s surface, the Anti-magic Domain disappeared.
A turtle then emerged from the water, looking very downcast.
"I’m amazed, what a surprise…"
"If you are asking about the one who set up the magic circle, it is Lady Lolth."
Doyle said with a smile.
"Ah, so it was the great Lady Lolth, who cares for the people of Hillenbrand Town, works thoroughly, and has excellent magic skills, who arranged this. No wonder it is so wonderful," said the turtle, looking serious and speaking solemnly. "Lady Lolth’s approach is truly the best, and I fully support it—anyway, the Anti-magic Domain has been turned off, so everyone can continue the work! Let’s go! Let’s work hard for the future of Hillenbrand Town!"
Saying this, the turtle climbed up the riverbank and walked towards the fish pond.
Doyle watched the turtle’s back, deep in thought.
"Hmm… I should report this to the Demon King—just as the Demon King expected, Hillenbrand Town is indeed a strategic place."
Lost Bird In A Cruel World
Soon, the turtle浮起来 and showed its dark green, flat head.?