Verse 734: Flowing Time IV. (Thanks to the Eternal Beasts)
"People don't have dreams, it's like salted fish. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info" yawned and looked out through the large window on the first floor of the hotel, where snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and Mogus's winter was so unforgiving.
At this time, Morrison missed his friends in Sha'an, far away, ah, how nice it would have been to go with them, the young paladin sighed, and thinking of this, the young human walked up to the stove and threw a piece of fuelwood that had been prepared into the furnace.
Thinking about this cold winter, there are not many monsters worth fighting even in the wild, so it's better to rest for a while like everyone else, and wait until the beginning of spring, when the time comes, go to the canary or Ashbee...... At least to the south of the snow line.
Just as he was thinking this, a small voice came from the other side of the stairs: "Good morning, Mr. Morrison." β
"Ah, hello, Dorothy. Turning his head to look at the steps of the second floor, looking at the petite figure, Morrison's heart was full of joy - it was a great blessing to be able to sit under the same roof with such a lovely girl.
The girl, dressed in a thick leather robe, went down the stairs a little clumsy and cautiously, and when she came to the kitchen door, she held the kitchen door with both hands and turned her head to look at Morrison: "Mr. Morrison, what do you want to eat this morning?" β
Morrison, who heard this, smiled: "I like your mushroom stew, and it would be even better if there was also a steak bowl." β
"Okay, okay, I'll do it for Mr. Morrison. The girl smiled shyly, then turned and walked into the kitchen.
In this position, you can just see this girl named Dorothy, watching her cute figure standing on the small bench, watching her holding a knife and cutting the ingredients, Morrison couldn't help but walk to the kitchen door, the steppe elf girl named Dorothy in front of her seems to have lost part of her memory, she doesn't know where she is, and she doesn't know what happened before, what she wants is to go to Ashbis after the beginning of spring.
I still remember when I asked her why she wanted to go south, she replied, 'That's the place I agreed with someone.' Later, she kept saying this, which made Morrison a little gloomy, this is obviously a girl who has two people who are in love, I really don't know which guy is this good luck.
In these two months of sharing a house, Morrison was deeply attracted by the girl in front of him, and the young man who had just been dumped by his girlfriend deeply felt how superficial his previous self was.
And the girl in front of him has it, although he is not the same kind as her, he is an earthling, she is an aborigine, but this does not prevent Morrison from liking this girl named Dorothy.
Considerate, well-behaved, no matter what you do, you will think about others, such an excellent girl, there will definitely be a better man to love. While thinking so, Morrison sighed at his bad luck, why didn't he be able to meet her in the first place when he was such a good girl.
As if noticing the sight behind her, the girl named Dorothy stopped what she was doing, turned her head, and looked at the young man leaning on the door frame with a puzzled gaze: "Mr. Morrison, is there something wrong?" β
"It's nothing, there's nothing to do, so I can only look at you like this. Morrison smiled.
Dorothy was a little surprised, but soon, her face was flushed, and the girl turned away with her mouth curled, and she cut the vegetables without saying a word.
And Morrison smiledβyes, such a shy smile, it was so beautiful, and this winter's count on such a smile to live.
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"It's so hot, I regret running from Mogus to the realm of Sha'an. Squatting on the streets of Badamor, looking at the coolly dressed elf girls, the dwarf Meshdovich looked at the wind and sand on the street through the goggles: "Manan, are we here to confirm the life of the war group in this city? That young lady is really a strange girl, of course, I am not blasphemous, I just think, what is there to see these guys break their heads and bleed for a leveling area." β
Mariel has now changed a race and a different profession, as a current halfling warlock, he squinted, and the wind and sand hit his face with some pain: "Don't speculate about a girl's mind, just like don't speculate about how much your boss dotes on his own sisters, record all this, we have to find enough warbands and guilds to support, don't you understand everything that the two young ladies said." β
"You're saying you think an invasion of New Eden is possible, how could it be, how terrible and vulnerable the fortresses of the Central Mountains are? β
"Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, Meshdovich, never bet with chance, no one can afford to lose. At this point, Mariel suddenly frowned, "Hey, did you see that?" βγ
"See, a steppe elf is talking to the city guards guarding the gates of the central district. Mashdovich stood up as he spoke, and saw the little guy pointing to the other side of the street, and the gnome walked to the intersection, and glanced at the mountain of corpses in the distance of the street, and the dwarf turned around and ran: "Marel!
In the player's mouth, winning the lottery has two meanings, one is to get a lot of rewards, and the other is to meet the worst situation, how can there be the first situation in this kind of wind and sand, so the halfling stood up and ran towards the city gate, and the city guards desperately pulled the city gate, in the cry of Meshdovic, Mariel, who added an acceleration to himself, ran the best result in his life, and after getting into the crack of the door, the door was finally closed.
"What's the situation?!" Mariel looked at the steppe elf kid breathlessly, and the latter looked afraid: "Outlander! The undead brought back from the ground by the stranger are terrible!
The city guards looked at the gnomes and halflings with expressionless faces, and after watching the guys in the hands of the city guards pointing at themselves very honestly, Mashdovich unfastened his armed belt, and the disarmed gnomes raised their hands high: "Well, I think we can have something to say, I'm from a canary, look, I have a double chin, half-blood." β
Mariel sighed, untied his belt, and raised his hand in the same way as the halfling who had taken off the bracelet from which he had cast the spell: "I surrender, but I don't admit to being the same kind as those mongrels outside, and I very much agree with you hanging these guys who want to destroy this world from the street lamp afterwards." β
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Wearing a very ordinary winter warm suit, Aleuk, who stepped out of the transport boat, noticed that his communication panel lit up with a red light, he thought about it, this should be the MI7 members in the game who had something to find him, after thinking about it, the young man who decided to do the business first stopped: "This is Aeryk, is there something wrong." β
"Something's wrong, Your Highness, something happened to Badamoor. Old Sean said with a heavy face on the virtual screen.
"Looks like there's an accident with one of our intelligence agents?"
"That's right, Your Highness, it's the team of earthlings you recruited, the thirteenth special intelligence team, Meshdovich, Otto, Mariel and Jared encountered a wave of corpses in Badamoor, it just happened, the cause is unknown, but it should have broken out in the outer city. Sean's information made Aeryk frown: "Could it be that those guys from New Eden are coming over to do some advanced tasks again?" β
"It's not like that, after the last incident, Anonymous has already blocked three batches of advanced ribs by intercepting teleportation, and now no bone mage in New Eden dares to use this advanced method. Sean replied.
"So what help do they need, and where is the closest team to them. Aleuk frowned and asked.
"The nearest team is a full week away from Badamor, and if they run there as fast as possible, they are afraid that they will not even have time to collect the corpses, and now they can only rely on themselves. Sean sighed, "However, I've helped them find the sewer map of Badamoor, and if things are too difficult to manage, they can escape the city through the sewers." β
"Tell them to make it out alive, and I'm counting on them to tell me what's going on in Badamoor, and if there's anything else. β
"No, Your Highness, I wish you a pleasant holiday. β
Old Sean disappeared from the virtual screen, and Aleuk walked to the door of the big hotel in front of him, and the gatekeeper opened the door for him with a respectful face: "Good evening, Your Highness." β
"Thank you for your hard work, my sister and Jiujiu must be bothering you. After saying that, Alyuk walked into the hall and shook his head with a smile at the prosthetic waiter who came over: "Xuhua, don't tell my sister, I'll go find her." β
Walking up the stairs and listening to the laughter of the girls, Eleuk finally reached the door of the guest room, where the younger brother pushed open the door and looked at the girls sitting around the long table, and the kittens whose faces were all painted after losing in the fist fight.
"I'm coming, sister. Seeing his sister who was sitting next to Marceau stand up, Aleuk spread his hands, and was pounced on by the sister of the compatriot in front of him.
Looking at the younger brother in front of him, Penny, who was the elder sister, smiled very happily: "Why are you here?" β
"Holiday, and I told my mother that I wanted to surprise you and not scare you, so you don't have to worry that I'm here to take you back. Speaking of this, Aeryk kissed his sister on the face: "Sister, you are fat again." β
Then a little face of being a younger brother was distorted by my sister.
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"You boys are so stupid, your faces are all over the place. Not long after Eleuk sat down, he lost a face in the guessing box, and Anne happily withdrew the pen from Marceau's face: "Okay, don't play, everyone is still fine, I'll bring Marceau water and wash his face." β
"Then we'll tidy up the table. The girls cleaned up the table together, and for a moment only Marceau and Eleuk were left in the drawing-room, and the kittens and their pointy-eared peers looked at each other, pointed at each other, and laughed knowingly.
"You really know how to act, Mr. Marceau, as a kitten man whose dynamic eyesight far exceeds ours, are you deliberately releasing water? β
"It's like you're not putting water. β
Then the two laughed, and Anne, who came over with the washing water, looked at the two laughing: "Is there anything ridiculous?" β
"Of course, Miss Anne, for I have found that Marceau is indeed a friend who can be trusted to deliver his back. Eleuk said as he reached out and patted Marceau's shoulder: "Marceau, I heard my sister's laughter and saw her happy, thank you." β
"You're welcome, but I don't think it's my credit. "Marceau doesn't want to take credit.
"Thank you, Marceau, for always surprising me. Aleuk said, looking at Anne, "Can you bring me a basin of water and a towel?" β
"No problem, you wait. Anne smiled and ran out.
Aeryk turned his head to look at Marceau, "You're such a jealous fellow. β
Marceau smiled awkwardly at this.
All in all, Aeryk came suddenly, but he still stayed, and the proprietress gave the Golden Pavilion to Aeryk, which was usually lived by Eleuk's father's type, but given his status, it was still a good place to live there.
The night was fine, butβ" By the way, Annie, have you passed the blood money test? Aeryk suddenly asked this question at breakfast.
Anne was silent for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "I passed the appraisal, what's wrong." β
"It's nothing, it's just a little curious, and I feel like Marceau has a lot of contact with you. Aeryc said as he elbowed Marceau: "Marceau, I see that you have been cursed in the game, but there is nothing wrong with Long and Anne." β
"At the beginning, the curse was not out of control, so naturally there was nothing to worry about, but later when the curse was out of control, Anne and they had already passed the appraisal, Anne used her willpower to pass the curse appraisal, and the long time is the son of God, she is still the darling of Anonymous, and Anonymous helped her pass the appraisal. β
"I see, then Marceau, you are going back now to settle all this?" asked Aleuk.
To this, Marceau nodded: "Of course it is necessary to solve all this." The kitten looked at Eleuk, "Thank you for your friendly help from MI7." β
"Don't be polite to me, it's my sister who asked me to help you, thank her. Aeryuk's answer made Marceau look at Penny, who was serving the food with the other girls, completely oblivious to the conversation on the boys' side.
"Thank you, Penny. Marceau said as a matter of course.
The girl stopped, she looked at Marceau, "What are you talking about?" β
"Eleuk told me. Marceau pointed at Aeryk, who grinned.
Penny raised his eyebrows: "I'm not helping you, I just think my sisters need my help, not for you." Then the girl followed her sisters out of the living room.
"Your sister ......" "My sister is a standard tsundere. β
The conversation between men has always been so straightforward.