The so-called don't fight and don't know each other, that's the truth, looking at these people's somewhat unnatural looks, Marceau greeted them with a smile, and then grinned at Aleuk: "I know these guys, although they have been opponents, but they are also professional guys, worthy of trust." ”

"That's why I hired them, Mariel, Otto, Meshdovich and Jared, you came early. ”

"As soon as the operation in the South ended, we simply came back to report. Mariel leaned in and saluted, and behind him, three other Earth players did the same.

These guys seem to care a lot about their new jobs, and that's a good thing, as the people of Ironslag followed Aeryk's mother to the Second Human-Insect War, and after the war, several young men were knighted and became nobles.

So, it seems that the four guys want to take this path too, and although it is difficult to say, Marceau believes that the end of this path will be good—Aleuk, like his mother, will not let those who are loyal to him suffer.

"Well, I'll give you the address of your hotel. ”

"Thank you, Your Highness. ”

Taking the paper written by Aeryk, Mariel glanced at Marceau: "Mr. Marceau, we were just doing what we thought was right, so we ......" "It's okay, I know what you want to say, in fact, I think so too, since you were working for the Southern Union at that time, and you were getting their salaries, you should naturally share their worries, shouldn't you?" ”

Speaking of this, Marceau pointed to Eleuk beside him: "Now, you work for Eleuk, so you should also be loyal to your new job, I am not wrong." ”

"That's right, you're really generous. Mariel and Otto smiled, and the two gnomes behind him nodded.

"Alright, you go and rest, and when the meeting begins, Mariel, you and Otto will come over on behalf of your team. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. "The former members of the Southern Coalition, now MI7 agents, saluted and then stepped back.

At this time, Mo Whisper walked out of the hotel, and she looked at Barbarim: "I think I just heard someone mention the name Dorothy?"

Otto, a black man who was leaving, turned: "Dorothy?"

"Otto!" Mo whispered a glance at the big man, and then recognized him, "Long time no see." ”

"Are you...... Ah, it's Senior Mo, long time no see!" The big guy also recognized Mo Qingyu, and he nodded a little embarrassed: "You just said Dorothy?"

"Yes, I was just out of the house when I heard the name Dorothy mentioned outside the hotel. Mo whispered and looked at Marceau: "Who is it?" ”

"A young player named Morrison and an aboriginal prairie elf girl named Dorothy. Marceau told him what had just happened: "They said they were going to Ashupi, but it was getting dark, so they wanted to find a place to rest." ”

"I see...... I don't think it would be Dorothy I knew, but the same name. With a sigh, Mo glanced at Otto softly, and the big man also pouted: "Yes, it should just be the same name." ”

Then he turned and chased after his friends.

Barbarim looked at Otto, then at Mo Qingyu, and finally stuck out her tongue: "Is there anything I don't know." ”

"Well, the whole thing starts with a comedy and ends with a tragedy, so let's talk about it. After Mo whispered, he turned to Eluk and saluted: "Your Highness, hello." ”

"Hello, Sister Whisper. Aliuke smiled and stretched out his hand, held up Mo Qingyu's hand, and kissed the back of her hand: "Sister Mo is still so beautiful." ”

"Your Highness's mouth is so sweet, to be so praised by a man younger than himself, he will definitely have a good dream today. Mo sighed with a smile, and didn't seem to be defeated by himself because of his age.

Yes, Sister Mo, you should be happy like this...... With this thought, Marceau also smiled happily.

………………

"Morrison, it's really you!" a halfling called out to Morrison from the balcony on the second floor, his face surprised: "Oh my God! Why didn't you tell us you're here!"

"Ah, it's Pepin, I brought this young lady to Ashbee to find someone. Morrison, who was holding Dorothy, said hello to the old friend.

"Oh!" the halfling made a long voice, "Lovely young lady!Morrison, do you want to come over and feed us dog food?!"

"Don't make a fuss, we're worried about not having a place to live. Morrison shook his head with a wry smile.

Five minutes later, Morrison and Dorothy walked into the small building, and the halfling, the tall elf, and the two humans greeted Morrison and Dorothy very warmly.

The halflings and elves are male, while the two humans are female, one is an intellectual big sister with blonde hair and glasses and wavy hair, and the other is a half-grown girl with a ponytail, and the two are holding Dorothy and asking for warmth.

The two men sat opposite Morrison, the halfling holding an arcane lamp and pointing it directly at Morrison, while the elf held a large bowl of delicious steak rice in one hand and the eyeframe without lenses on the bridge of his nose in the other: "Mr. Morrison, do you have any crimes to confess to that Miss Dorothy over there, if you confess to the crime now, you can still be a full ghost before the execution." ”

"You've had enough!" Morrison laughed and tears were about to come out.

"Damn, why do you have a little sister of the prairie elves!That's an aborigine! ”

"It's not. ”

So the elf and the halfling's facial expressions immediately changed from envy to disgust: "We treat you as good buddies, do you still want to lie to us." ”

"Not really, I swear by my great-grandfather's name!" Morrison said categorically.

Hearing Morrison swear in the honor of his most respected great-grandfather, the elf and the halfling looked at each other, and then looked at Morrison with a very sympathetic look: "Can you explain?"

So Morrison knew everything, and told the two friends about himself and Dorothy's situation.

The halfling put down the arcane lamp in his hand: "Well, this is really a poor girl, with your temper, you will definitely not leave her, right, I believe you, you are such a good old man." ”

"That's right, good old man Morrison, we've known each other since we were five years old, and you're such a person, so I'm curious about who that guy named Otto is. ”

"I think it's supposed to be a big guy, because every time Dorothy describes him, she can't help but look up, and that's where Otto really stands in her eyes. ”

"A lucky scumbag, who has such a lovely girlfriend, and wants to abandon her, if I find him, I have to kill him. The elf said with some indignation, and then he pushed the meal in front of Morrison: "Anyway, let's eat first, and tomorrow we will accompany you to send Dorothy to Ashupi." ”

To be honest, Morrison wanted to do the same, find the guy and smash his face: "Thanks." ”

"You're welcome, we're good friends. The halfling jumped off the table after speaking: "By the way, I heard the news that one of the sons of the winner of life has arrived in Palo Ernst. ”

"Who?" the information was enough, and both Elf and Morrison looked at the halfling.

"Aeryuk, this is the son of Her Royal Highness, Her Majesty the Queen of Iron Slag Street, born to Her Excellency Bai Shouchuan, her eldest son, our Highness. "Born in Iron Slag Street, the halfling man looked proud when he mentioned this highness.

"To Her Majesty. The elf smiled and took a bottle of wine and poured a glass for his little circle.

"To His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Morrison raised his glass.

"Respect to everyone on Iron Slag Street. The halfling raised his cup.

The three smiled and clinked glasses.