"You're embarrassed every time I see you."

Someone whispered, and Oreo felt a large black coat draped over his shoulders.

The silhouettes of men and women stretched out in the setting sun, the woman stretched out her right hand, arranging the neckline of the big one, and Mo Ning turned her head in amusement, looking out at the wilderness in the distance.

Oreo lowered his head and buttoned up one by one, he didn't dare to say anything, it stands to reason that time should be precious.

"Why don't you speak."

The voice asked again.

Oreo pursed his lips, he felt the wrinkles on his face, and his hair must have turned gray.

"The mana will dissipate, and at this time tomorrow, you're still young."

The man paused, bit his lip and said, "I'm also the younger me. ”

Oreo slipped his hand into the big hole and took Atifa's hand from behind, still not looking back.

"Atifa ......"

He trembled the moment he said the name, and not just because of the old age of his voice.

Atifa gripped the rough hand as if to give him courage.

"Atifa,"

Oreo took a deep breath, "I forgot something important. ”

“......”

The man was as unamorous as ever, and Atifa frowned in anger.

"Something is more important than me."

"The Price of the Resurrection."

Oreo sighed, "That incident is the price of the resurrection. ”

"And Angelil's half-life."

Atifa is adding.

Oreo continued to inhale, each time he spoke like a dying old asthmatic.

"Yes, Angelil's half-life."

Looking at Oreo's back, Atifa rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

"So husband, what have you forgotten and do you need me to help you think about?"

Oreo pondered for a moment, then said earnestly.

"Something I've been doing but forgot about the follow-up is something that's very important to me."

He added softly at the end of his words. "Wife."

Hearing this, Atifa laughed with satisfaction, gently shaking Oreo's left hand.

"Turn around and show me."

"Nope."

"I won't dislike you, turn around!"

"Nope."

Oreo rolled his eyes, "But I'll turn around if you spend the night with me." ”

It was Atifa's turn to hesitate, and she let go of Oreo's hand, her hands on her hips, like a savage girl.

"You'll regret it if you don't turn around!"

Oreo hesitated, but before he could turn around, Atifa's scream could be heard behind him.

"No, no, you close your eyes!"

Two cold hands covered his eyes, followed by a pair of cold lips that touched his lips like a cold crucian carp, but Oreo caught the warmth beneath the scales.

The meteors in the distant sky disappeared at the end of sight, the sunset completely fell to the ground, the residual warmth between his lips dissipated, and the cool breeze wrapped in spring came to his face, which reminded him of the kiss just now.

Oreo remembered for a long time before he opened his eyes, and Atifa was gone.

Mo Ning was standing not far away, staring at him with a strange face.

"My sister-in-law is so beautiful,"

He cleared his throat, "Does my sister-in-law have a boyfriend?" ”

Looking the distant cousin up and down, Oreo said with a blank face.

"Your dad is dead?"

Mo Ning hesitated.

"Isn't your dad dead too?"

Oreo was stunned for a moment, and then said after a long time.

"Is your dad really dead?"

“......”

Mo Ning withdrew his gaze wistfully, and he let out a long breath, "Yes, my dad is dead." ”

Oreo rolled his cloudy eyes, wrinkles piling up on his face, and his face was full of disgust.

"You're not going to be the Prime Minister of the Empire, are you?"

"Before I came, yes."

Mo Ning spread his hands and nodded, "I don't know now." ”

"I'll see the hanging."

Mo Ning nodded.

"I think so."

The two fell silent, walked to the edge of the pit in tacit agreement, and then sat down side by side.

Oreo folded his hands behind his back and looked up at the starry sky above him.

"Angelo is going to bloodied the empire again."

"How do you know?"

Mo Ning frowned. "Can the undead still be astrolog?"

"The undead can, but the dark mages can't, and I'm just looking at the stars."

Oreo muttered, "Knowing that the empire is in turmoil, Angelo sent you out in the first place, which is definitely not a good thing." ”

Mourning shrugged.

"What good can the Pravor family do? Just like your dad. ”

"That's right. Our family has only been working all our lives, but we want to be bosses one by one. ”

Oreo smiled self-deprecatingly, his free right hand, and patted Moning on the shoulder.

"Hurry back to the empire, killing Carlis is a great achievement, Angelo doesn't dare to do anything to you."

"What about you?"

Mo Ning turned his head, "Instead of being here and fighting with that dragon every day, it's better to go back to the Venada Empire and rebel with everyone." There are as many people in the empire as there are people who want to kill you, and you are admired by as many people. ”

"Young people, it's not me they admire."

Oreo chuckled, "I know the Pravor family too well, all they admire is a false person, a reason to rebel. If I do become emperor, they will find new reasons to kill me. It's all Pravor's family, and no one is convinced, isn't it? ”

“......”

Mo Ning was speechless for a while, and after a while, he said in a hurry. "Oreo, you've changed a lot, and I admire you a little."

"If you really want me to introduce my sister-in-law to you, admiration alone is not enough, you have to show some sincerity."

Seeing the ignorance on Mo Ning's face, Oreo rubbed his hands and smiled mercenistically, "Black Blood Record." ”

Mo Ning smiled wryly and took out the thing.

"Do you think Angelo will give me that thing, it's true, not a page of this thing is true."

Oreo took the "Black Blood Record", and the dragon shadow on the cover was so poorly carved that he didn't see it at first sight.

"No wonder ......"

He muttered, "But you've learned the Mark of Dusk, and that upsets Angelo again." ”

"Hoo ......"

Mo Ning sighed, "Yes, Angelo is uncertain, I don't even know what to do." ”

Oreo smiled sarcastically.

"No, you know what to do, after all, the Pravor family is a toss-up person, and you have been worrying about others all your life, and the happiness index is zero."

"My brother, you have the blood of the Pravors in your veins, and you look like an outsider when you speak?"

"Or else?"

Oreo rolled his eyes, "Do you know what is the biggest difference between the Okasim Empire and the Venada Empire?" ”

Mo Ning frowned and thought.

"Vitality, I feel vitality in this country."

"The class of this country has solidified, where does the vitality come from?"

Mo Ning was speechless, he was born in the Temple of Equilibrium, the Temple of Equilibrium taught everyone to be born equal, everyone relied on their own efforts to climb up, it stands to reason that under this system, the Venada Empire should be more energetic.

"Actually, the reason is very simple, because the essence of the matter is that people who are more skilled can climb up more than those who are more suitable, just like Angelo's stupid guy can become emperor. The Okassim are different, because the country is just past the stage where they can have enough to eat, and in this stage, everyone is content with the status quo...... And it's very pressing. ”

"Forced counting?"

Mo Ning looked puzzled.

Oreo tapped him on the shoulder.

"It's very self-aware."

Seeing that Mo Ning showed an expression that seemed to understand or not, Oreo continued.

"Okasim will not agree to your terms, because the dragon's eye is the foundation of this country, be prepared for a protracted war, my stupid brother."

Mo Ning said seriously.

"You're all from Pravor, I know what you're thinking, I'll be waiting for you in Jessel."

"Maybe."

Oreo waved his hand and vanished into crumbs.

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