As soon as Dorothy was placed on the chair, Morrison noticed the view in the open private room on the other side of the hall, although it was a little far away, so that he could not see the appearance of the target, but the combination of the kitten, the cat girl, the square ears, the pointed ears and the long ear girl was too conspicuous.

Since Prince Lu took the lead and Prince Bai was born, to this day, no matter how stupid and unbelieving people are, they have to admit that they are afraid that the name of Prince Su is waiting for you in the near future.

Ah, unconsciously, the winner of life has updated a big version, and in the next two hundred years, I am afraid that countless young people will not be able to surpass the achievements of a certain lame cat in their lifetimes.

It's really annoying to be a winner in life or something.

After talking to himself in the depths of his heart, Morrison smiled and took the menu handed by the waiter, and then placed it in front of Dorothy: "Come, don't be polite to me, Dorothy." ”

Although the winner of life hates it, but at least he has no stake in himself, as the saying goes, respect ghosts and gods and stay away, which is so natural for Natsuko Kobayakawa and the winner in life.

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"Rich people can really do whatever they want. ”

On the other side of the avenue where the restaurant is located, the young man on the roof of a small three-story building sighed in a helpless tone while looking at the door with a monocular.

His companion glanced at the pocket watch in his hand: "I'm sorry, buddy, rich people can do whatever they want, even if they eat a meal for an hour." ”

"No wonder many people hate that kitten, and I hate him too, obviously it's just a lame kitten, why can I get the favor of so many girls, I didn't dare to open such a big harem for my protagonist when I wrote it. The young man replied absentmindedly.

"So you can only be a niche author, and he is a winner in life. His companion yawned: "I haven't been sleeping well lately...... Speaking of which, Haru went out to buy food, but why hasn't he come back yet. ”

As he was saying this, the cover door of the rooftop was pushed open, and two human companions, a halfling, held a large paper bag in one hand and lifted the cover door with the other: "I'm sorry, I ran into an old classmate when I went out, and I said a few more words." ”

"You didn't tell him who we're working for. The young man asked with a smile.

"How is it possible, if I had said it, those fools would have tied me up as a dumpling and handed it over to the steppe elves. The halfling walked up to the two of them and placed the bag full of food on the table: "I'm sorry, I haven't been able to complete high-quality work lately, and we have to feed the extra guys, our salary is a little tight, and we only have bread today." ”

"Thank you, but when I think that we can only eat bread, and those guys on the other side live the life of a wine pond and meat forest, ah, life is really unfair. The young man's companion sighed, took the bowl of water poured by the halfling, took a piece of bread, and put it in the bowl—or the hard bread would knock off the teeth of some hapless man.

This is the meaning of the existence of a winner in life, this kind of life tells us with facts that we are all just a landscape and NPC in the trajectory of his life. The young man took the hard bread handed by the halfling and placed it in the bowl, "Speaking of which, Haru, how are the guys in the basement doing?" ”

"It's okay, they don't have any complaints about the life that doesn't see the light of day, after all, they just brought the rhythm on Ashubi's side, and now I'm afraid that not only the steppe elves are looking for them, but even Ashupi's Emperor Majesty who has suffered a loss is also in them. ”

"Anyway, cover them first, and when the caravan arrives in a few days, stuff them in, and wait until you reach the harbor city to the east, and let them get on the ship and smuggle back to New Eden. The young man's companion said.

"By the way, Haru, we have recently asked Tanaka's group to keep an eye on the new faces entering the city, and if they feel dangerous, we can't send them away at the risk of being exposed. The young man added.

"No problem, Tanaka and they have already mobilized people to keep an eye on the few entrances into the city, and if there are really strange faces coming in, they will be responsible for recording them. After the halfling finished speaking, he jumped onto the footstand on the edge of the guardrail: "Wait a minute, they seem to have come out." ”

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"We recently identified a halfling named Haru as a suspect who was buying significantly more food than the number of members in his shared studio, and our guys checked the food packaging in the bins and it didn't seem to be wasting. Standing in front of the action team, the head of MI7 in Provence pointed to the points already marked on the map: "We have conducted reconnaissance with the bat pets and found that the door to their basement has never been opened, which is strange, so we have obtained authorization from the city lord to enter the first ground commando-style attack reconnaissance operation, and killing the rebels during the operation will not be forced to switch sides." ”

"Are there any other support teams other than ours, considering that the number of enemies may exceed expectations......" Marel asked with some uneasiness.

"Of course, two squads with square ears, one squad with pointed ears, and four big cats will be acting with you. The person in charge immediately replied: "It will take another day for the big cat to arrive, so you still have a day to rest." ”

"Thank you, Your Excellency. Mariel nodded, and sat down as the big man who felt that the operation was foolproof.

At this moment, a pointy-eared steppe elf walked in, spoke a few words in the ear of the person in charge, and then exited the room.

And the person in charge smiled and clapped his hands: "I have good news for everyone, My Royal Highness and her companions have come to Provence, and there will be more support for tomorrow's operation." ”

"I can imagine the creative way those unlucky people will die. The long-eared elf sitting next to Otto held his chin and felt it.

"Street lamps are probably the best place for these murderers. The other half-elf grinned.

"I don't dare to guarantee the other guys, but the guy who takes the lead among them will be sent to Stream City to be beheaded, this is the unanimous opinion of several highnesses, and the street lamp is too wronged by that guy. The person in charge raised his eyebrows: "Okay, disband, you can consider enjoying it tonight." ”

"I want to get some sleep, and I haven't been sleeping very well lately. Otto said, holding up his hand.

"Big black guy, you'll regret it. His companions lamented in unison.