Mad King, many later players always try to drag him out of the fog of history to do a restoration.

This young nobleman is a good man, this is the opinion of many players who were born in his domain at the beginning of the Fourth Beginning Era, and it is also these players who stand by his side without complaint until he becomes the Mad King, because they know that this young man needs a hysterical revenge, and they and he will surely reforge the order of this world.

Players around his realm hate his presence as the Mad King's armies swept through their adopted homeland, killing and dying and enslavement became the hallmarks of the era.

Further afield, the players were stunned by what was happening here, and when they saw the mountains of corpses and heads, their anger took over many of them, and the people raised their battle flags and swore to fight him.

In addition, there are ambitious mercenary groups, careerists who want to get ahead, nobles who want to get a piece of the war, butchers and madmen who want to kill a happy person, and those royal families who are frightened by this blood and want to extinguish this ominous fire at all costs.

After all, it is so appalling to let thousands of mortals in the world become their own masters, and the fact that there is an iron law in the real world is the most perverse evil thing in this world.

Some people don't understand the inside story of this war, some people don't shame the methods of the mad king, while some people amplify their evils, and some people use war to make a fortune...... They are all using the Mad King to fulfill their wishes, and the Mad King himself is nothing more than a wretched creature blinded by revenge.

Mo Qingyu sat up from the bed, she was free today, she went online, in order to meet Dorothy.

Her old classmate, her good friend.

Put on your dress and go to the hall, where Minn is making the account and the cat girls are gathered around the fire.

Marceau has been taking everyone to hunt every day recently, Mo Qingyu is busy with work, although he can't go online from time to time, but this kitten can level the girls' bowl of water, which can also be said to be a personal practice.

"I'm out the door. ”

"Be careful on the road. ”

………………

The younger sisters are always respectful, although Mo Qingyu sometimes really doesn't want to be a sister, but the age is here, and they are all ready to be lonely for a lifetime, but fortunately, life is pitiful and I met everyone.

Now I can still meet my old friend who has parted with life and death in this world, even if she is just a life composed of one and zero, but she also remembers the past days.

Dorothy and Morrison live in the Northland, she is waiting for the person who carries the soul of the Mad King, Yu Zecheng, Mo Qingyu knows him, the steward of the Mad King back then, and finally sealed the malicious thoughts on the Mad King's body on his own body, so that the Mad King can die peacefully.

It's a pity that such a seal will always have this or that problem, although it is because of this that Dorothy will have a chance to come back to life, but Mo whispered that it was too nonsense to do so.

Such a huge malicious thought body is simply not something that a mortal can seal.

Who does he think he is?

During this time, Yu Zecheng did not see anyone dead or dead, and it was not because the seal was loosened more and more because of the war, he must be in the north now—because the cold can somewhat suppress the impulse in people's hearts.

But paper can't contain fire after all.

Dorothy wasn't with Morrison today, and the big black guy didn't seem to want to give up, so he found his old friends, and Morrison couldn't catch up with such a support group.

So Mo whispered, who was sitting on the chocobo, said goodbye to Morrison, walked across the road, and happened to meet Konstantin head-on.

"Ah, sister. "Konstantin still likes to call himself his sister as before.

"Konstantin, I heard that you went on a blind date?" Mo smiled softly and reached out his hand to pat the head of the big mixed-race cat - thanks to the chocobo, otherwise one meter and two might have patted the head of the big cat.

"I don't think anyone knows that I'm going on a blind date. The big cat sighed with a pout.

"It doesn't seem to look down on the other party, you guy is a little too picky, and the other party is said to be a famous lady. "Mo whispered, but I have heard the story of this big cat's blind date, what happened to the engagement, that unlucky guy is not dead, and once this person dies, it is like cold tea, and it is not worth anything.

"Sister, have you ever seen a famous lady with a hammer hammering her opponent's lungs out of her throat?" Konstantin was on the verge of crying when he said this.

"That's also a lady, at most it's like a sister, she can fight some, but at the root, she is still a little woman, and besides, she has encountered such an evil thing, so you don't think about it, I heard that you big cats like the attributes of the surviving people the most. ”

"Sister, I'm a normal big cat. Konstantin drooped his ears and tail: "You don't know about this, don't make trouble, okay." ”

"Okay, but promise my sister, it doesn't matter if you can't negotiate, don't lose your temper with her, you're a poor person. ”

"No problem, sister, if you say a word, I will definitely not be as knowledgeable as her, besides, if I dare to be like her, believe it or not, she will hammer me to the ground before you turn around. ”

Mo smiled softly - it's so scary from there, this kid is blowing again.

Saying goodbye to Constantine, Mo whispered and continued to walk, stopping in front of the bar two blocks away, turning over and getting off the bird, pushing open the wooden door of the bar, and seeing Dorothy and her friends sitting at the long table.

"Ah, it's whispering. "The former elves are still handsome elves because they have the blood of Hescher.

"Sit, sit, Martha, our Moban leader is here!" the bald dwarf shouted as he turned his head toward the kitchen.

"I heard Dorothy is here, so I'm here, so I didn't bother you. Mo whispered and sat down next to Dorothy and drove the big black man across from her.

"Where is it, when everyone sits like this today, I think of the past. The former halfling boy is now an uncle, and he sighed: "Hey, we are all old, only Mo Ban, Dorothy and Ah Zhu are not old." ”

Ah Zhu is the elf, and Dorothy is afraid that she will never get old, so Mo smiled softly: "People will always get old, even if they don't look old, their mentality will also be old." ”

"Dear Mo Whisper, come and tell us about that little male cat of yours. "The human mage has now become the good Ojisan.

"Marceau has nothing to say, I'm married to him, that's all, if anyone is not convinced, you can go to him, I promise to fight with him. Mo Qingyu cherishes today's life very much, if someone dares to do this, she dares to fight like this, because no one stood up and said a word when she was in pain, and now that she has a happy day, she jumped out and wanted to disturb her?

This is not possible, whoever dares to do this will hammer their lungs out of their throats.

………………

Happy times always pass quickly, everyone always has to do, even if it is the big black Otto, he has to help Dorothy find that Yu Zecheng, so in the end, Mo whispered to take Dorothy back to Morrison's side.

Mo Qingyu was a little curious, but she wouldn't ask, because this kind of love triangle is the most difficult to explain, and the parties are not in a hurry, what is she anxious about as a visitor.

"Let's go back. ”

"yes, yes. ”

Speaking of which, when she was younger, she and she always liked to go shopping, because it could pass the time.

It's the same today, although it's cold in the snowy northland, but the square ears and pointed ears are cold-resistant, and they are not afraid of anything.

As she walked, Mo whispered that Dorothy was not moving, and turned her head, only to find that her little sister was looking at a middle-aged man who looked down.

The other party seemed to be polite, smiling and nodding.

"I seem to ...... Met you a long time ago. Dorothy squinted her eyes, and such a statement made Mo look at the middle-aged man softly.

The latter scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Ah...... Maybe it's because I'm so ordinary, so I have this illusion. ”

"No, it's not. Dorothy was holding Mo whispering, looking at her little sister and shaking her head.

Mo whispered and frowned: "I'm Mitoto." She used a pseudonym: "This is my companion Dorothy, you...... Who the hell is it?"

Who are you?