Peggy is well suited to be a maid.

The physical characteristics of the blood clan caused her to basically not feel tired. In addition, she is also a quiet and inactive personality, so she seems to have a unique talent in taking care of people.

Take the rocking chair as an example, just by simply pushing the rocking chair, the blood girl can push it for 1 hour without changing her face, so that Aske quickly fell asleep comfortably in the rhythmic rocking.

Even though the regimental commander was already asleep, Peggy didn't stop what she was doing, just continued to shake it gently, staring at Asker's face in a daze.

She suddenly felt that it would be nice if time stood still forever like this.

I really want to stay by the side of the regiment commander like this, and accompany him until the end of time......

That's when the elevator doors opened.

Peggy looked up a little dazed, and saw Medea returning with two little girls. She was holding one in her left hand and one in her right hand, smiling all over her face, looking very much like a mother and daughter with them.

"Why is this guy asleep again?" Medea looked at Aske in the rocking chair and said with a frown.

Peggy didn't answer, just a disdainful "I knew you didn't know how to be considerate of him".

"Who says I don't know how to be considerate of him?" Medea rolled her eyes, "Why do you want to sleep in a rocking chair, I'll take him back to the bedroom on Hearthfire Island." ”

"What are you doing!" Seeing Medea reaching out to hug him, Peggy hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

If this is taken away by Medea, then Asker is not a question of where he sleeps, but of who sleeps.

"Take him to Hearthfire Island." Medea showed a pure and innocent expression, "Do you want to help?" ”

"Help? Right! I'm here to help! Peggy reacted and immediately said, "I raise my hand, you raise your foot?" ”

"I'll help him from the left, and you will help the right." Medea couldn't smile bitterly, what the hell is raising her hands and feet! It's not about carrying corpses!

So the two girls grabbed Aske from the left and right and pulled him up from the rocking chair.

Then Asker woke up.

"What are you doing?" Facing the posture of the two girls, one on the left and one on the right, holding him as if the bailiff was dealing with the defendant and the suspect, Aske was a little confused.

"What are you doing...... As soon as Medea and Peggy spoke, Aske straightened his face and showed the majesty of the regimental commander:

"What time is it, have you done your training plan today?"

"Didn't you take me to practice this afternoon?" Peggy said in shock.

"Actual combat practice is actual combat, so don't you need to do daily training?" Asker asked her rhetorically.

"Me! @#¥%......" Peggy screamed in her heart, and without rebuttal, she could only go to Hearthfire Island in despair.

"And you, Medea." Asker turned around, "Nora is going to be promoted to Lv.10, you and Eleanor help to watch the point, mainly because of the mental problem." ”

"Hmm." Medea was noncommittal, but just crossed her arms and said, "Asker, you seem to be a little slacking off lately?" You weren't like that before. ”

"It's not slacking." "It's a rhythmic adjustment. ”

"After all, it's always tense nerves, even the Titan Iron Man can't stand it."

"Oh?" Medea grinned and put her arms around his neck, "Then you are usually so cold to me, should you also adjust it?" If you haven't been nourished, even a succubus will wither and die~"

"I'll give you three seconds......" Aske coldly raised three fingers, and before he could finish speaking, Medea had already swooped to the Isle of Fire.

This guy escaped pretty quickly. Thinking so, Aske turned his head and looked majestically at Mia and Mi'er.

Even the two little girls, who were fearless in front of the Antichrist, couldn't help but panic a little at this time.

"I'm going to train right away!" Mia raised her hand first, only to be knocked on the door by Asker.

"What training? Promote first! The materials you got from Rasul last time, Medea had already made the potion. Asker said, "Go back and wait for your sister Nora to be promoted, and go find her yourself." ”

He rubbed the little girl's head again, messing up her hair like a chicken coop, and Mia didn't dare to resist, so she could only let out an aggrieved sigh and teleported to the Fire Island.

Aske looked at Mi'er again, and was about to speak, but noticed that she seemed to be preoccupied.

"Asker." Mi'er asked softly, "Do you think there really is such a thing as fate?" ”

"Fate?" Aske was a little puzzled. What's going on with the team lately? First Eleanor, then Nola, and now Mi'er is also starting to think about things, and she has to come to me for psychological enlightenment?

"I mean, what is going to happen in the future will be something that has been predetermined and cannot be changed?" Mi'er asked worriedly, "You see, when we left Constantinople last year, didn't the old man of the Dragon Nation make a similar prophecy?" ”

"If there is such a prophecy, say that you are already destined to be something. Should you obey it, or should you try to resist? ”

"Sit." Asker pointed to a small stool next to the rocking chair.

Mi'er sat down beside him obediently, her hands on the armrests of the rocking chair, her chin resting in the soft crook of her arms, her long eyelashes blinking, and her big eyes looking at Asker expectantly.

"First of all, let's get rid of the fatalistic argument. You ask me if what will happen in the future is already predetermined. Aske pondered the words, "I can tell you." ”

"Yes."

After all, after more than a year, the world situation is basically in line with the main plot of "A Song of Iron and Fire". Except for the lack of players, which led to the early capture of Constantinople by the Crusaders, there are no obvious changes to the other plots.

The Eastern Solomonic Empire is still dead, and Jingluo weeps; Even without the RMB bosses, Olympia City still survived; Emperor Otto of the HRE is not half-mad by the player, but he still provokes the Holy See and is pressed to the ground and rubbed, and repentant posters are plastered everywhere.

Then, next year, the Hafs dynasty in the southern continent is estimated to still follow the main plot through the Strait of Gibraltar and set off a natural disaster of the undead in the Iberian Peninsula. This is because in order to deal with the destruction of the Shinra and the Demon Tide, the Holy See has contracted the defense line, resulting in a vacuum on the edge of the power map, which cannot be changed with or without players.

It's just that Minerva, the once invincible banshee monarch, has now become a half-elf spearman, so the intensity of this undead catastrophe will inevitably decrease, after all, the undead wizard lords who are scattered in Mauritania alone are not strong enough to set off too much storm, although the strength of Iberia is also very weak.

"The so-called fate, that is, what will happen in the future, actually depends on the present." "It doesn't even take a soothsayer, even a person who is sensitive to the international political situation, to accurately foresee most of the developments." Black swans are in the minority after all. ”

However, there is no such thing as a fate that cannot be changed. If it is said that during the trough of the Demon Tide, the trend of the world depends on the balance of strength between the worlds, then as the Demon Tide gradually rises, a small number of high-level transcendents with strong strength will gradually begin to intervene more deeply and intervene in the direction of the world situation. ”

"Mi'er, the world is not equal after all. With a single thought, the superior can decide the fate of thousands of ordinary people. If there really is any fate, it is at most the collective will of the superiors, and it cannot be some ethereal and mysterious existence. ”

"In the past, due to political inertia, it was very difficult for ordinary people to become high-level people, and it may even take two or three generations of family contacts to accumulate political connections; However, in the not-too-distant future, the changes brought about by the Demon Tide have already appeared, and the so-called superiors will gradually shift from those who inherit the prestige of their ancestors to the real demigod powerhouses. ”

"So, do you want to get stronger?" Mi'er muttered.

"Yes." Aske said, "Only by becoming stronger can you have the possibility of controlling your own destiny, Mi'er." ”

"I see." Mi'er said seriously, "I'll get stronger, Asker." ”

If that kind of fate really exists.

I will never let you end up like Natalie.