When he felt the subtle elemental fluctuations in the heavy rain, Extraordinary knew that Momir had found it.

A luxurious manor in the Pillar District, the power of the guard is second only to the Duke's Castle in the First Pillar District.

In the hovering stone pillar wall, there may be a few magic crystal cannons that are ready to be launched, which will make the infiltrators hate them.

But Boscant, the "Winter Night Feather", taught the Sheriff's Office and the military a lesson in St. Trite.

The Minister of Military Affairs, Thomas Young, was assassinated in his own home, not to mention the guards of the First Stone Pillar District, but to say that there were two groups of Ming Bao and Secret Security in the military minister's home.

Counting the city guards who are in charge of general security work, the military minister's manor can be said to be safe and worry-free.

Just when Extraordinary was thinking about how Momir would dedicate himself, wrong! When he appeared, a paper bag suddenly flew out of a slightly darker rain curtain and rushed straight into Extraordinary's face.

For Momir, extraordinary can't understand, there is no want to understand.

In order to prevent a prank that would explode, Extraordinary directly froze the paper bag and caught it firmly with both hands.

Through the crystal clear ice, the extraordinary found the very cute picture of the cooing chicken on the paper bag.

No wonder before the ice was frozen, there was a smell of chicken!

"Humph!"

A low grunt came from the gray rain curtain in front of the extraordinary, and the extraordinary looked up at Momir, who was wearing an extraordinary silver visor and couldn't see anything.

"What do you think is the goo-goo chicken you brought with you?" Momir dissatisfied.

On the way back, Momir was still thinking about how to deal with the relationship between employees and employers.

Accustomed to the exchange of courtesies between nobles and wealthy merchants, Momir thought about it for a long time after chasing Boscant, and finally decided to give Feifei a fried chicken.

Her favorite fried fish and fried coogu chicken!

Oilfish are common fish that live in shallow coral reefs, and their bodies are almost entirely oily, and they are a very common biological material for cooking and oil lighting.

Pan-fried coogu chicken should especially be eaten hot!

However, the curfew street was full of closed shops, but Momir only followed the smell and managed to find a small restaurant that only made coogu chicken.

Taking advantage of the fact that the napping boss and his wife were dizzy, Momir made two pan-fried coogu chickens.

I solved one by myself, and the remaining one took advantage of the tropics to go back to my employer.

Just to keep warm, it is enough to put it in the space ring, but it is more solemn to hold the gift in person.

Every time she thought of the dozens of spatial rings in her extraordinary hands, Momir couldn't help but tremble, yes, her love for wealth was in her bones.

What is the most important thing about a professional assassin?

No!

It's acting!

Extraordinary held the frozen fried coogu chicken, and when he looked up again, he saw a pale little face with pear blossoms and rain.

In order to join the expression play, Momir took off his visor.

Therefore, some of the multiple-choice questions that are expected by Extraordinary can only be stopped!

"Whether to marry me or I marry you, you choose the same!"

"I'll kill you!"

Scenes of extraordinary illusions are shattered.

In the face of Boscant's sneak attack today, it was Momir who helped him block it at a critical moment.

If it weren't for Momir's moment, I would be living and dying now.

After that, Boskant fled, and Momir pursued and killed him on his own initiative, all of which showed that Momir had taken on the identity of a hired man!

With only red eyes, Momir hurriedly put the visor on her face, and if she had a second longer, she was afraid that she would not be able to help laughing.

Because after seeing Momir's deliberate expression again, his eyes wandered and entered his own fantasy.

Momir hugged his shoulders and pinched his chin with one hand, admiring the castle not far away.

Extraordinary saw that Momir slowly pressed his visor on his face sadly, gently stroked the wound on his shoulder, and looked up forty-five degrees at the sky above the castle, not knowing who he hated.

A piece of ice outside the paper bag of pan-fried coogu chicken was wiped off with a wave of his hand.

Frozen into a lump of cooing chicken nuggets, rubbing back and forth in the extraordinary little red hands, it burned.

The extraordinary then blocked the condensation of the fire element, and then looked at where there was a paper bag in his hand, only a few black charcoal blocks under his feet, exuding the smell of meat.

Extraordinary thought that in order to alleviate the embarrassment in the past, telling jokes was one of them, and he couldn't help but increase his confidence.

"Ahem!"

Extraordinary cleared his throat and asked, "Momir, in my hometown." If the veil covering her face is removed, then the maiden kills the man who unveiled her, or marries him!"

"You ......."

Before I could ask the extraordinary one you were going to choose, I saw Momir jump over with his fists clenched.

At such a close distance, let alone teleportation, there is no time to get even a flash extraordinary.

"I'll kill you!"

It seems that you made the choice, Momir, though it doesn't seem so wise.

When Gredosta and Francis returned to the castle on the water, they saw a man and a woman on the shore of the lake in the heavy rain, making a shy gesture, and they were terrible to go up and down.

Hearing the extraordinary screams, the upright Dosta was ready to come to help, but was pulled by Francisey's reach.

"I said, Brother Dosta, if you stop the adults from enjoying it, and the adults can't find a wife in the future, you won't find him a troll wife, right?"

In the eyes of human beings, it feels beautiful, and in Dosta's eyes, it is to see and want to vomit.

But the bucket waist, the big ass, and the healthy woman who stood up and was thicker than the two big men, was moving and abnormal in Dosta's eyes.

After many years, this is extraordinary and once again pressed to the ground by a woman to rub.

Momir was also wondering, she had been waiting for an extraordinary counterattack, even if she couldn't, but she pushed herself, and then rolled on the spot, wouldn't everyone be happy?

Extraordinary was also wondering, Momir's small fist smashed into his chest, but he could still tell the difference between real and fake fights.

But it was this fist-to-flesh fake fight that made the magic elements he condensed collapse every time.

Even the flash is a bit damping.

But with each flash, the extraordinary flashed away, and at the same time, it also brought back Momir's fist.

At this moment, everyone watched the fight between the two on the lakeside, and Francis even opened the market to block who could hold on to the final victory, and the dozen or so original Yorkshire estate guards who followed Gullie back also happily put a few silver coins under the name of the bet extraordinary.

Dosta looked at the actions of a dozen guards and sighed with emotion, "Sure enough, it's the loyal slave guards of the adults!"

But in Francis's other hand, there were piles of gold coins under Momir's name.

Extraordinary can't condense magic power, and flash teleportation can't be relied on, although he is very anxious and afraid of losing face in front of everyone, but he actually feels very comfortable.

That's right, every punch of Momir was absorbed by the black holy sword crest on the extraordinary chest.

When Momir finally found that his brave heart was weak, he pushed Momir off his stomach and turned him into an attack.

"Alright! Surrender! Your Excellency is indeed your Excellency!"

There was a cry of begging for mercy from the petite body under him, and he stood up magnanimously, stared at his swollen eyes, looked around contemptuously, and his eyes went dark, and he fainted.