Flying mouse and Mordred looked at the house after entering the house. They couldn''t see the lighting fixtures, but the window of the small foreign building through the roof was almost flush with the tree top of the jungle outside, which was not covered. The incoming sunlight lit up every corner of the room. There are simple wooden furniture such as tables, chairs and cabinets, but you can''t see any other appliances. It''s not like a place to live for a long time.


    The flying mouse sat on the chair. Although his ass was a bone, he knew from experience that it was not very comfortable even for humanoid creatures. In short, it was full of temporary flavor.


    "Let''s keep you waiting..." when tirini brought out the dessert and water glass, her face soon stiffened.


    The flying mouse looked back along his line of sight and happened to see that Mordred was directly dressed in full arms, dug the wall with his fingers wearing metal gloves, and scraped off a lot of stone powder.


    "Hello..." the flying mouse made a very speechless voice.


    Mordred turned and stood.


    [sorry, flying mouse. I always feel uncoordinated when I come here. Let me keep it like this first.]


    [Mordred, it''s not surprising that the time and place feel uncoordinated, but it''s not surprising that there are places in different countries that outsiders don''t understand?]


    It''s not the flying mouse''s carelessness, but he used magic to detect all the instruments here. There really is nothing that can threaten them.


    "I''m sorry," the flying mouse apologized to tirini. "As you can see, travelers with high-strength soldiers like us often remain vigilant and behave impolitely. If we just lower our head and repair the walls of your house, we can be forgiven. I''d like to apologize here."


    "No, no, I can fix it myself. Anyway, it''s always a little uneasy for outsiders to do such a thing." tirini quickly put down the tray with a sorry smile, shook her hands and became polite, "But then again, the knight really has a powerful armor. He must be a very strong soldier. Although I''ve heard that some useless children inherit equipment from their parents, you look very powerful."


    "Hum, of course." Mordred snatched it without waiting for the flying mouse to speak, as if he had forgotten her identity.


    "Well... The mask and dress of this'' father ''are also very good." tirini continued to boast, and her body made some moves.


    For the first time, the flying mouse felt that the other party was trying to judge their own background according to their clothes, but it didn''t seem to be completely, because tirini said and posed for photos.


    "Well, tirini, your dress is also very beautiful, isn''t it? It suits your appearance very well."


    "Thank you very much. What do you think of this?" tyrini suddenly pointed to her face more enthusiastically.


    "Well... It''s really beautiful for humans and other humanoid races." the flying mouse continued to praise politely, but he seemed to feel a little too good about himself.


    Although it is suspected that the clothes let the plants grow directly along the body into that shape - like the feeling heard by flying mice in their previous lives that they plant square fruits in a square transparent box to maximize the storage space, even the beautiful face is also a human skin mask, it must have taken a lot of effort to select production materials and make-up later. It is a Good at drawing materials from Lin and beauty loving races.


    "Thank you for your compliment. Please use it, both of you." delini poured drinks into the two cups and pushed them across.


    The room was soon filled with the smell of flowers.


    "Please use it."


    "Oh, no, I''m not hungry or thirsty. Please don''t bother."


    The flying mouse raised his hand and said he didn''t need it. His whole body was a skeleton and he couldn''t eat and drink at all. In fact, he couldn''t help eating and drinking once. However, he couldn''t feel the taste except that he certainly couldn''t swallow and let the food fall from his lower jaw. Even if it was the food of the undead country, he belonged to the undead without tongue and esophagus, so he couldn''t eat it - at most, smell it. This is really a cup story.


    But delini seemed to misunderstand, took a drink, smiled bitterly and said, "I won''t poison. How vigilant are you?"


    But Mordred himself tried first, then sat down abnormally and began to wolf down.


    [what about good vigilance?]


    It doesn''t matter. My intuition is that at least this is OK, and the taste is OK


    The flying mouse looked at tirini''s increasingly stiff face. It was clear that there was the possibility of immortality in the national position, but he was more and more sorry. Tirini was not hostile. She should have no knowledge of the struggle between national dignitaries and him, as is the case in any country. She received guests so carefully, but it was so impolite. Maybe she knew she couldn''t eat, but didn''t expect tirini''s It''s also the mistake of flying mouse to refuse drinks and snacks in advance.


    However, the next response will not change. The flying mouse did not forget that he did not travel for leisure, but came with a purpose.


    When the other party is kind to himself, it will be more difficult for him to ask. Although he can easily control the other party with spiritual magic, if a fuse is formed, it will directly evolve into a national wanted, and then all the countries that have established diplomatic relations with titania will be posted with wanted notices, which will cause great trouble for future life.


    However, if the other party thinks that it is also a part of the work now, like the receptionist or forest ranger like naditania''s salary, and is dedicated enough, most of the requirements and problems they put forward can be met.


    "So... Can you tell me something about here?"


    "Yes, I''d love to." tirini readily agreed. In the flying mouse''s eyes, it''s like a person who doesn''t talk to outsiders for a long time and can speak for most of the day.


    More than two hours later——


    "Hey, how could this happen?" the flying mouse made a weak voice.


    "What''s the matter?" tirini seemed to become more and more uneasy. She leaned forward and asked, "have I done... Something that makes you unhappy?"


    "No, nothing. I''m talking to myself. I''m sorry to make a strange noise."


    Flying mouse hears a lot of information, but it doesn''t have much more than the external evaluation and knowledge of titania. What more to say is the living environment and situation of tirini and her peers and friends. It''s like a message from a border village in a country.


    By the way, Mordred has cleaned up his drinks and snacks.


    "Forget it, I''ll say hello straight to the point." Mordred asked a little loudly when he drank the cup he had just drunk. "What should we do if we want to visit this country?"


    The flying mouse didn''t stop this "impoliteness". The apology in front is also paving the way. The responsibilities of white face and red face have been assigned.


    "No... I don''t know that." tirini really doesn''t know. She is just one of the many botanical demons responsible for sending away the intruders and enjoying the intruders.


    (to be continued)