My love game is too abstract

Zethia sat not far from the group, hugging her knees, staring blankly into space.

"What's wrong?" Arlo walked over and sat beside her.

"Nothing..." Zethia turned her face away.

Seeing her unusual behavior, Arlo suddenly realized something.

"Could it be that Zethia is..."

Thinking of this, he coughed twice and said:

"Zethia, you really don't need to care about it."

"What?" Zethia turned her head, looking at him with some confusion.

Arlo smiled gently:

"Don't worry, when I licked you, I didn't smell any strange odors. On the contrary, there was a fragrant smell. Your sweat just tastes a little salty, and your skin is very delicate. It feels good to lick."

Zethia threw a punch at him. This time, Arlo dodged and quickly took several steps back.

"Are you crazy!" Zethia's face was completely red. She pointed at him with her finger, her eyes wide, her whole body trembling, looking extremely embarrassed and angry.

"Who the hell wants to hear your feelings! And saying it in front of me! Do you have some kind of perverted hobby, you degenerate human!!"

"I, I thought you cared about having a smell on your body that I might smell..." Arlo smiled awkwardly.

"Who cares about your feelings, you inferior creature!"

Zethia turned her head away angrily, snorting heavily.

Watching the angry silver dragon, Arlo shrugged helplessly, stood up, and walked back.

"Thank you."

"What?" Arlo turned his head in surprise, looking at Zethia.

"I said thank you!"

Zethia turned her head, biting her silver teeth, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, her face flushed, glaring at him fiercely, looking as if she had been forcibly corrupted but would rather die than submit.

Arlo was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes gradually moistening.

"This dragon, this dragon actually said thank you..."

He had a sense of relief like seeing a delinquent daughter turning over a new leaf, and the joy of finally grinding down the white armor of a boss after several hours of grinding.

"Why are you crying!" Zethia looked at him inexplicably.

"Sorry, I'm just a little touched..." Arlo wiped away his tears and smiled slightly:

"That little thing is nothing. After all, we're friends now."

"Frie-friends." Zethia opened her mouth, as if wanting to say something, but in the end, she turned her head away:

"Hmph, getting carried away."

She glanced at Arlo, then quickly turned her head, and opened her wings.

"I'll go back first, you can run slowly behind me!"

Zethia flapped her wings and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"She's quite cute when she talks properly." Arlo sighed.

Suddenly remembering something, he checked Zethia's favorability.

[Zethia]

[Favorability: 165]

[Current State: Annoyed and Disturbed]

It increased! It increased!

Arlo was extremely surprised.

And it actually directly reached level two favorability, which means he has now obtained one of Zethia's abilities.

The Silver Moon Dragon King's ability, what could it be? Just thinking about it is a little exciting.

He looked at his talent pool.

[Dragon Bloodline: An extremely rare divine beast bloodline, containing the earth-shattering power of the dragon race. (Because the bloodline is too rare, there is no matching blood type, so excessive blood loss will lead to direct death.)]

"What a crazy remark."

Ignoring the remark, he looked at this talent.

"Dragon bloodline, does that mean I am now considered a dragon?"

"I'm a dragon?"

Arlo widened his eyes. The first thing he thought of was that he could let his blood be sold!

A bubble of urine can be sold for a dozen gold lang!

"Ah, this is not the time to think about this." He shook his head.

The dragon's power comes from its own bloodline, so doesn't that mean he already possesses power comparable to Zethia's?

Arlo clenched his palms, but didn't seem to feel any special changes.

He looked at the adventurers who were still busy not far away, thinking it was better to wait and try later.

The corners of his mouth still couldn't help but curl up.

He finally waited for it. This power, enough to alarm the kingdom, is the beginning of his becoming the kingdom's great mage.

"Sorry, Serena, your teacher is probably going to lose her job."

Arlo and Zethia made the greatest contribution to this goblin extermination mission. In addition to the large amount of commission money they received, the most important thing was the phone.

After settling the rewards from the guild, he immediately returned home, closed the door, and took the phone out of his clothes.

The phone was placed in a wooden box, padded with red brocade, giving it a strange sense of luxury.

Arlo reached out to it, just wanting to take it out of the box, but suddenly thought of something again, so he sat up straight, put his hand on his chest:

"I hereby declare that I am an absolutely loyal Xiaomi fan, and I am only using this iPhone critically. There is absolutely no behavior that betrays Xiao Ai."

After saying that, Arlo carefully took it out of the box.

It had been almost three years since he had touched an electronic product, and his hands were shaking a little.

Arlo had never used an Apple phone and couldn't tell which generation it was.

The shell was light blue, and it felt cold to the touch. The screen was dark black and could reflect a person's shadow, and there was also that ugly bangs screen.

He turned on the screen, and the classic screensaver appeared. The power displayed at the top was seventy-nine percent.

Where did so much power come from?

What surprised Arlo a little was that the time numbers displayed on the screen were actually in the language of the other world.

Are iPhones so awesome now? Can it automatically adapt and generate an operating system in another world's language?

Sure enough, there's a problem.

Also, there was no internet, as expected.

He swiped up to unlock.

In addition to the applications that came with the system, there was nothing else. There were no photos in the album, and there were no traces of human use. There was only an account hanging, the name was "Vera Danel." The rest of the information was garbled.

He opened the settings, adjusted the language, and selected Mandarin.

Seeing the familiar characters of his hometown appear, Arlo was very moved.

Then he adjusted it to Gujarati.

Done, can't find my way back...

After a lot of effort to adjust it back, Arlo put down his phone and cleared his throat:

"Siri."

"I'm here."

The phone quickly responded.

Arlo looked at the phone screen with a solemn expression, thinking about how to ask questions so he could get the answers he wanted from here.

Now it seems that there is more than one transmigrator in this world, Tao Hu, and the original owner of this phone.

He, or she, where did they come from? And where are they now?

This phone may be able to directly or indirectly tell him everything and reveal the secrets of this world.

"Siri," Arlo said in a low voice.

"I'm here."

"How do you say 'funny mud goes to pee' in English?"

"'Funny mud goes to pee' is said in English like this: Fuck your mother's bullshit."

"Siri."

"I'm here."

"He he he he he he he he he he he he he he, how do you say it in English?"

"He he he he he he he he he he he he he he is said in English like this: Hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe..."

"Siri."

"I'm here."

"War, Siri, juice, sad bee, how do you say it in English?"

"War, Siri, juice, sad bee is said in English like this: I, Siri, am, a moron."

"Haha, it's still the same funny."

Arlo laughed.

"Cough cough, no more messing around, let's get down to business." He looked serious.

"Siri."

"I'm here."

"Where do you come from?"

"I come from your heart, just so I can meet you better."

"Well, as expected, I can't get anything out of asking like this."

Arlo stroked his chin, thinking for a while.

"Siri."

"I'm here,"

"Where am I now?"

"The current location, White Cloud Village, Alistide Royal City, Will Kingdom, has been displayed for you."

"Well, it shows that the system knows that this is another world."

"Siri."

"I'm here."

"Do you know how to return to Earth?"

But this time, Siri did not respond.

"Siri."

"I'm here."

"Who is Vera Danel?"

Still no response.

"Siri."

"I'm here."

"Do you know you don't belong to this world?"

No response.

"Siri"

"Stop asking, go to sleep."

Arlo suddenly stood up, took a few steps back, and looked at the phone on the table in horror.

"It's rejecting my questions..."

"Ding."

The phone screen went off, but then it lit up again, but the page automatically turned to the memo.

A line of text appeared on the memo.

Arlo swallowed and slowly walked forward, stretching his neck to take a look at the text above. Suddenly, a creepy feeling rushed up from the soles of his feet, as if he had been plunged into an ice cave in an instant!

What was written on it was:

"KFC Crazy Thursday, V me 50."

"Damn it, I'm already in another world, how can someone still send this stupid copy!"

Arlo angrily threw the phone back into the box. He no longer had the mood to find the truth and turned around to go downstairs to take a shower.

He didn't see that the phone in the box lit up on its own, turned to the user page, deleted the name "Vera Danel" one by one, and replaced it with a string of garbled characters.

Then the screen went off, as if nothing had happened.

[It's been recommended, thank you for reading, there will be irregular three updates next week, please also read on Tuesday, and the Miaomiao House is ready, welcome everyone to play.]