After "the·che" came to Tyr City, Zhao Mai found his friend to say goodbye. Butcher decided to stay in this desert world and try to start a new life, so he would not travel with Zhao Mai again. Ricas was eager to try and wanted to see other worlds. He thought he could come back at any time, but Zhao Mai did not dare to let him get in the car at all, so he immediately refused. Kotander carefully observed Zhao Mai's car from the perspective of a mage, claiming that he had received a lot of inspiration, but Zhao Mai purely thought he was bragging.

The night before he left, Shatili tried to get both sides injured and squeezed out Zhao Mai's physical strength - at least before he used his spell to restore his physical strength. The "Druid cheats!" she shouted was the sweetest memory she left for Zhao Mai. The girl used this as an excuse to say that she was unwilling to do anything farewell. "When I'm tired of playing Xiao Wei, just wait and see!" In the end, she kept threatening Zhao Mai.

The only one who sincerely bid farewell to Zhao Mai was Taixi'an. I don't know where he heard the news, so I found Zhao Mai long ago, with a keen and joyful light in his eyes. There were two skulls flying in the air, saying insincere words of gratitude to Zhao Mai. Taixi'an introduced that these two wise men were enslaved by the Witch King, and now they are consultants he hired, and came to thank Zhao Mai for killing the Witch King for liberating them.

"It was the Witch King killed by Rikas." Zhao Mai said to Tessian: "The agreement decided at the beginning was very important. Don't bother to think about it. I don't know when I will come back, but it is very likely that when you have any bad thoughts, I suddenly appeared."

"Then I wish you peace all the way." Tesian shrugged: "You are always on guard against me, aren't you?"

"It's good you know." Zhao Mai opened the car door, let the reserve grain take Xiaohua in the passenger seat, and then let Dogian sit in the back seat. The former high-level templar warrior held a stack of books in his arms, all of which were training and skills guides related to the psychic powers. Kotande found some good things in the Witch King's collection, and after copying a copy, he gave the original to Zhao Mai, hoping that he could continue to improve. Dogian was used to verify the best goal of these psychic power skills. Zhao Mai hoped to use his psychic powers to reshape his personality in Dogian's almost blank mind. This would be a arduous project, but Zhao Mai could use such practice to gain a glimpse of the witch King's psychic skills.

"Goodbye in Taixi'an." Zhao Mai sat in the driver's seat and said to the king of Tyr: "I have a feeling that I will definitely see you again."

"Okay, goodbye." Taixian waved his hand calmly, then watched Zhao Mai drive into the sky and into the crack of the space. Then he said to the skull floating beside him: "Did you see clearly? What kind of magic phenomenon is that?"

The two skulls looked at each other and dared not say that they couldn't understand at all, so they started talking nonsense. They knew that Tesian did not know any magic, so they would not reveal anything - when the Witch King used them, they did not dare to do this.

Just as they were talking big, a space crack suddenly appeared in the sky again. "The·che" roared down, hovered in the air for a few times, and parked steadily in front of Taixi'an. Taixi'an rubbed his eyes and felt that the car was a little different from before, but it was certain that it was undoubtedly Mike's car.

The car window rolled down and the face that made Tesian hate appeared again. The king said in a puzzled tone: "Why are you back so soon? And what's going on with your hair? Why do you seem to be on fire?"

"Time is a strange thing," the man said.

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As soon as the car left Atas, time began to pass normally again. Since I was hit and left the original track, the toll had actually been paid, this trip home did not require gold coins. In fact, since I sent off Xue, Zhao Mai has been away from home for nearly a year. Most of the time, he either survived in the desert or worked as a hard worker in the slave camp, and thought about how to kill the terrifying Witch King. It was exhausted both physically and mentally. Zhao Mai decided to take a break this time, spend some time with his family, and adjust his mood.

After passing through the time and space channel, he suddenly returned to the busy city. Zhao Mai felt very uncomfortable for a moment. He drove straight back home, put the small flower that had been wrapped around his heart on the windowsill, let the reserve grain find a place to lie down, and then rushed into the bathroom to start taking a shower. The warm water flow washed away his long-dry skin and watered his soul well. After that, he shaved his beard and tied up his long hair again. If he didn't get a haircut, his current appearance would be OK, at least it could be considered a certain "art style" rather than a "refugee style".

The slave imprint on his waist is gradually weakening, but he can still see it once he lifts his clothes. Zhao Mai is considering whether to go to the plastic surgery hospital to deal with the scar, but he feels it is too troublesome. As long as he continues to exercise the druid's natural force, no doctor should be able to surpass himself in treating trauma.

For this simple but warm little house, he had only been away for two or three days. There was a little bit of dust in the room, but for Zhao Mai, who had been in the desert for a long time, this smell was nothing. After he came out of the bathroom refreshingly, he saw the reserve grain lying on the ground, scratching his belly with his claws, and looking at him with his eyes, as if he wanted to wash away the dirt on his body. Another person who needed to take a bath was Dogian. Although the female Templar would not complain about her hygiene, the smell on her body was indeed not very good now.

"Okay, come in." Zhao Mai didn't hesitate much. After all, the whole family now wants him to take care of him alone, and he is really worried that Dogian uses a water heater himself. It's okay to take a shower, but the family doesn't change clothes for the girls at home.

Regardless of him, it is not a problem that cannot be solved anyway. Although Dogian is quite tall, she should not have any problems when wearing Zhao Mai's clothes.

But in fact, even shirts or sweatshirts can be divided into men and women. Even if the clothes Dogian wears do not make his chest tight, his waist is empty, which makes him feel awkward no matter how you look at it.
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