I, a social animal, have transformed into a protoss at the bottom of the wilderness. I just want to save money to buy a house and retire early.
Unexpectedly, a random egg picked up at the beach hatched out of a nine-headed demon king who was supposed to die in battle.
I keep him as a pet, but he always looks at the "dead man" in his eyes to remind me not to dream.
Later, the backyard of my medical clinic became the wildest "zoo" in the wilderness:
A crying water demon lives in the well, a spirit fox with a broken tail lies lying in the woodshed, an eagle with broken wings stands on the roof, and even the sycamore tree has become a spirit.
And the silver-haired "little medicine boy" who always has a straight face is the biggest hidden BOSS in the backyard.
Not long after the salty fish life, troubles came one after another:
west Yan's spies were squatting outside the door, and the men in black were whispering in the shadows, and the ancient evil spirits were ready to move.
They all said that in this humble body of mine, sleeps the power that can purify everything.
Until the night of the full moon, the Demon King's seal shook, and disaster struck - all eyes fell on me, an "ordinary person."
I looked at the "old, weak, sick and disabled" monster family members around me and sighed.
This flat, it seems that it is completely impossible to lie down.
