Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

Mo Yu felt that Iyalian was a very qualified roommate.

Perhaps because he had been treated and trained inhumanely since childhood in the Church of Light, Iyalian's needs in life were simple and plain to the point that it was even a little distressing.

Although he loved sweets, he was not picky about any food. As long as it could replenish his physical strength to survive, he could eat it without changing his face no matter how bad or dark it was.

He didn't have any special preferences in clothing. Not wanting to wear the clothes of the Church of Light was probably the only request he made after becoming a world knight.

Mo Yu and he found a piece of wasteland to burn the white robes with bad memories, and then went to Gin to order a few more clothes for Iyalian, and even accepted a few sets of pajamas given by the tailor girl - although they were not made of special precious materials such as mercerized linen, the pajamas were also sewn with spider silk, which was a good material, and were extremely soft and comfortable.

After Iyalian moved in and lived with Mo Yu, Mo Yu didn't feel any discomfort.

This slender knight always does everything very lightly, like a cat with paw pads. Mo Yu sometimes feels that he may just have a silver-haired cat instead of an extra roommate.

——No, the cat even parkours in the middle of the night, but Iyalian has never woken up Mo Yu from his sleep.

Before going to bed, the silver-haired knight will carefully put his weapon into the space belt and carefully put it in the closet. After confirming that there is nothing at hand that can be used as a weapon, he curls up into a ball, buries himself in the soft quilt, and sleeps in the corner at the edge.

Sometimes, if the seal hurts or the time is right, Iyalian will log in to the small account, mix in with the players and happily experience the world from another perspective; sometimes he will enjoy an ordinary sleep.

Mo Yu found that Iyalian likes to bask in the sun and take a nap near the light lily in the afternoon. He asked the carpenter brothers to build a nap lounge chair, and asked Niuqiuqiu to adjust the planting arrangement of the light lilies, and put the lounge chair into the flowers without affecting or harming the flowers.

Iyalian was very grateful for this. From then on, the players found that their wives had a fixed refresh point again. Every afternoon, they could see the silver-haired beauty dozing on the lounge chair among the light lilies that had just grown into a flower bush.

Iyalian was very satisfied with his perfect nap; the players who appreciated the beauty and left screenshots and videos were also very satisfied; Mo Yu was naturally more satisfied when he saw the growth of the world's core energy. This is a win-win situation.

After moving in with Mo Yu, the pollution on Iyalian was also well controlled. He no longer had to stay in the Mage Tower every day and could walk around as he pleased. Mo Yu felt that after Iyalian joined their camp, he smiled more.

Recalling Iyalian, who looked like an expressionless and delicate puppet when he first met him, Mo Yu felt that he was more satisfied with the lively state of the knight who would occasionally smile at the corners of his mouth.

Of course, some people did not understand what happened. Why did the Son of the Church of Light suddenly become a knight in Amt County overnight, and it was said that he even lived in the Mage Tower.

"So, you really broke up with the Church of Light?" Fellowes walked out of the Garden of the Tree of Life and sat next to Iyalian.

The silver-haired knight was holding a cup of milk tea fed by a passing ball, sitting on a bench with a shade roof in the small park built by players opposite the Garden of the Tree of Life, enjoying the comfortable cool breeze and afternoon tea with a happy face, looking at the druids and elves working hard in the Garden of the Tree of Life.

Hearing this, Iyalian glanced at Fellowes and nodded.

"Did the evil lord hold any evidence against you?" asked Fellowes, who had always had many misunderstandings about the lord. "If you need it, the king should lend you a hand."

A large invisible question mark appeared above Iyalian's head: "No, there is no evidence. The lord is very good to me."

The knight held the milk tea and looked at the sapling of life in the distance, with a gentle smile on his face: "The lord is the best. He saved me from the Church of Light."

Fellowes's face was full of disbelief. As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with Mo Yu's signature black smile. That was a terrifying necromancer who could use the most important mother tree of their clan as tree quality!

"So, you two really have that kind of relationship?" Fellowes recalled the rumors he heard from the adventurer and confirmed suspiciously.

"What relationship? The relationship between the lord and the knight?" Iyalian blinked and asked puzzledly.

"It's... that kind..." Fellows gestured hard, trying to find the right adjective: "...sleeping in the same bed... relationship?"

"Oh," Iyalian nodded, "We live together recently. Hmm? Why do you look a little strange?"