With a resounding crash, their entire house collapsed.

A small sprite clung to a large butterfly spirit.

Both frozen in shock at the unfolding scene.

Zeusansen quickly reacted, bursting into tears.

"Wah! My porridge, my sweet porridge, the one that Ya added honey to.

It's all gone.

Everything is gone.

" Zansson lamented, sorrow enveloping her.

By Chai West struggled to find words.

Shouldn't they be mourning the loss of her home? It was a grand dwelling now reduced to ruins.

A fiery descending energy vehicle had crushed it.

Fortunately, no lives were lost.

Boww setansen down and approached the wreckage, examining the intact vehicle while lamenting the destruction of their abode.

Is anyone inside? Bchawi called, prioritizing the safety of the driver above all else.

After several unanswered calls, Bowi cautiously approached, conjuring an electric net of energy around them to shield from the flames that engulfed the area.

As they speculated whether the driver had escaped, a figure emerged from the vessel.

A young girl with an explosive hairstyle and a round face, gradually materializing before them.

A ghost by Chua frowned.

Realizing the translucent girl was responsible for their misfortune, Zansen, ever lively, flew closer, interjecting, Bchawi immediately shielded her, warning, "Do not approach.

The flames are fierce and could scorch your wings.

" With that, Bchawa leaped into the fiery pit, aware that the flames had turned blue around the vehicle.

Even with the protective barrier, the heat was palpable.

A ley followed, sheepishly scratching her head under B Xiaawu's scrutinizing gaze as a confrontation loomed.

Via prepared to call the enforcement team with her newly acquired communicator.

Suddenly, Elily knelt before her, performing the highest gesture of apology.

I am a Lely of the Ghost Doll clan.

I'm so sorry.

I didn't he mean to.

I didn't realize the vehicle couldn't te stop and ended up in the wrong position.

Tears and snots streamed down Ale's face as she lamented her predicament.

Wishing she could cling to Bau's leg for comfort if not for the disdain she sensed.

Bchawa bluntly stated the need for compensation.

A ley rummaged through her pockets, revealing only a half of a low-grade spirit stone and a few coins.

If she had money, she would not be in such a dismal state.

Would she cry? Her current wailing contained an element of performance.

Yet her sorrow over lost riches was genuine.

With no money left, the moon hung high in the midnight sky.

A leily has successfully accomplished her goal of asking Zashansion for assistance in planting flowers and has also devised a compensation plan regarding the damage to Boua's house.

The plan is quite straightforward.

From this day forth, I will work diligently to repay her debts, utilizing her labor as a means of reimbursement.

After all, for a spinthrift like her, apart from relinquishing her future earnings and offering her labor during her rest periods, what more can she do? According to the compensation plan, a ley is required to pay 500 yuan each week to settle debts.

Additionally, during her 3 days off each week, she will work on the farm for 2 days, earning 100 yuan per day to contribute towards the repayment for the damaged house.

by Chia not wishing to exploit this ghost has refrained from extorting her further.

The house along with its furnishings has depreciated to a mere 2000 yuan.

At this juncture by Chowwa feels that he has truly brought shame upon the cunning and ruthless fairy clan.

When he initially constructed the house, he dedicated 2 months to the endeavor, earning the minimum wage of 60 yuan per hour, which totals 600 yuan.

This calculation does not account for his peak earnings as during the time he sold grilled fish, he could earn three to 400 yuan in a single night and as an exterminator he could earn several thousand in a day.

The construction of the house also involved hiring three small fairies for a week costing an additional 600 yuon in wages.

The roofing materials amounted to 2 0000 y uon while the three windows which required customized glass also cost 20000 yuan.

The furnishings including tables, chairs, benches, cabinets, linens and clothing were certainly valued at a fair price of 2000 yuan.

In total, a ley can repay to 800 yuan each month, which means she could settle her debts in approximately 6 months.

This matter is now concluded as the flames surrounding the wreckage died down.

By Chowwa rummages through the debris and discovers a half-burned curtain riddled with holes.

He recines on a chair in the courtyard, draping the curtain over his abdomen.

By Chia then drifts off to sleep.

This night, however, is far from restful.

Crack.

Chapter 272.

Lulu and the Little Mermaid by Chia tumbled from her chair.

Jolted awake, she beheld a ley seated upon the extinguished flying car, sighing at the moon.

Turning over by Chiawa nestled back onto the chair, surrendering to slumber once more.

She felt no remorse for the car.

Her own abode warranted her concern.

A chew by Chia unleashed a series of resounding sneezes.

As dawn broke by Chiawa along with a ley and the purple umbrella ventured into the city, the purple umbrella bore no trace of sorrow, exuberantly exclaiming, "Hooray! We entered the city.

Let us indulge in some dectable treats.

This time, Elily stowed away the psychic flying car, opting to soar alongside them.

Though the vehicle was splendid, sturdy, stylish, and swift, she seemed to find a financial burden.

The first incident had left a considerable crater in the yard.

The second had collapsed a neighbor's home.

And should the third misadventure result in damage to the city as street lamps would be unable to afford the consequences.

Rumor had it that each street lamp cost a fortune.

In the early morning at the seaside villa, the little mermaid floated listlessly in the water.

Her spirit diminished.

She circled her house a few times before leaping onto the wooden deck of the villa, taking a seat.

Her tail inadvertently skimmed the water surface, creating gentle ripples.

Memories of the recent war occasionally surfaced in her mind, particularly of the abyssal evil god, who bore an uncanny resemblance to a relative from her past life.

Yet, despite the passage of time and the severance of ties, why did these recollections persist? The sky was clear and the climate in the divine realm have been splendid these past few days.

Say for the occasional disturbances caused by the deity s adjustments of the realm's geography.

The entire divine kingdom was exceptionally tranquil.

Today marked a day of rest and the arrangements seemed to afford her ample time for contemplation.

Suddenly a willow branch descended from the horizon and a spritly girl appeared to top it.

Lulu Tajda, I've come to visit.

Are you surprised? Lulu inquired.

Don't forget the hot pie you promised me, complete with delicious broth.

The Little Mermaid recognized this as a prior commitment to Lulu and did not decline her request.

With a weary tone, she replied, "All right.

" Lulu leaped down from the willow branch, her limbs light as air, and two radiant halos adorned her head, exuding vitality.

There was no trace of the injury that had once left her incapacitated.

"Why you still look so glum? I've recovered, yet you seem unchanged," Lulu remarked.

"Look at the halos at top my head," she boasted, showcasing her two golden rings.

"A definite beauty mark.

This signifies my ascension to the second tier of divinity.

" "Luess s elevation did not stir any emotions within the little mermaid.

Rather, she felt a sense of lost ambition and a tinge of jealousy.

" It's not the same.

The Little Mermaid responded, gazing skyward at a 45° angle, an indescribable melancholy etched upon her features.

The Little Mermaid was inherently striking, possessing an enchanting visage.

However, should she adopt a morose demeanor, it might elicit annoyance from outsiders.

In contrast, her sorrow invoked compassion.