Not long after Salit Larsson entered Morgriette's studio, Angela walked in with a worried look on her face and a pot of hot tea. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info When the goblin came in and saw Mowglitte, who was yawning, he let out a sigh of relief and showed a relieved expression.

"Mogg, come and drink a cup of milk tea I brewed myself," Angela put the milk teapot and two refined milky white milk tea cups on the small table, "It's been a few days outside, we're tired, and we haven't had a serious hot cup of tea." ”

Mowglitte took the milk tea, which was a little cold, but the gray dwarf didn't care so much, he gulped down the milk tea, and then put the cup down. "Very delicious milk tea, Angela's craftsmanship is getting better and better. Let's talk slowly, I'll go rest first. With that, Morgaret picked up the Book of Elements that had just been placed on the table, and left the studio without a head, heading towards the back of Purgatory.

When Salit Larson stood up and wanted to say something, he was stopped by Angela, "Sister, come and try the milk tea." The goblin's face was already flushed with shame, just now she saw the lord enter Mowglitte's studio, pick up the milk tea that had not yet boiled and ran in, just worried that if it was later, everything that should not have happened had already happened.

"Angela's milk tea tastes great," Salit Larson took a sip of milk tea with a dead mind, she still didn't notice anything abnormal, staring at the white milk tea cup in her hand in a daze, her slender and white fingers moved slowly on the edge of the milk tea cup, she looked up and watched the gray dwarf leave the door of the studio, she didn't know what was wrong, so everything looked harmonious, but she just felt that something was different, there was a feeling that something was wrong.

"Sister, I heard that His Majesty the Pope has sent a new adjudicator to Whitestone?" asked Angela.

"Yes, I have received a letter from Your Majesty, and the new Adjudicator will be permanently residing in White Stone. Salit Larsson was a little suspicious, knowing that Angela had never cared about these issues, why would she suddenly ask such a question today.

"I've heard that the new Adjudicator is an old acquaintance?" Angela chuckled softly with her right hand covering her mouth, "And a very handsome knight!"

"What else do you hear," Salit Larsson's eyebrows furrowed together, "I'll just say how weird it always feels like someone is uploading these stormy things in Whitestone!"

"Is there such a thing?" asked Angela, skeptically.

"Of course not!" replied the lord, very simply.

"Isn't the new Adjudicator a handsome knight?"

"Of course yes, but that's not what I'm going to say," Salit Larsson's tone paused slightly, "Does Mowglitte know about this?" asked the lord with some concern.

"He probably doesn't know. Angela suddenly said, "He'll lock himself in the studio as soon as he arrives in White Rock Town, and he will go to rest, and he doesn't know some of the things that are going to happen in White Rock Town." ”

"I know, I know what to do. Salit Larson put down the white milk tea cup in his hand, "Thank you Angela for the milk tea, your craftsmanship is very good, I still have some things to deal with, see you later." The lord stood up and hurried out of purgatory.

At this moment, the protagonist of the conversation between the two women, Morgritte, had come out of his lounge. He flipped the Book of Elements to the page of the teleportation formation and placed the Void Number in his room. Morwriten had lived in this room for more than ten years, and since he came to Purgatory, he had been living in this room, and it stands to reason that after he became the master of Purgatory, he could have moved to the back courtyard to live, far away from the noise of adventurers, quiet and spacious, suitable for doing things that were not suitable for doing in a small space. However, the gray dwarf has always felt that living in a courtyard that large is a very lonely and boring thing, and since he got purgatory, what has happened around the gray dwarf has not stopped. Mowglitte simply didn't have the heart to think about such a thing.

"In the future, there are many things that are not suitable for being carried out in noisy public places, and it seems that it is time to clean up the small courtyard in the back, and in the future, refining those rare ores needs to be a hidden place. Morgaret made a mark, pushed open the door to the closet of the room, pushed open the partition inside, and entered Douglas's room next door. This is the entrance that Morkriet has already made, so that he can easily appear in Whitestone as Douglas. As long as he hung a Do Not Disturb sign on the door of Mowglitte's room, no one would open the door to see if the owner of Purgatory was there.

After Douglas went out, he took a hot shower. The gray dwarf buried his body in the hot water, and his whole body was red before he crawled out of the bath. "It's so comfortable," said Morwritte, who changed into a clean, soft white linen undergarment and slipped on Douglas's signature leather jacket. The Pale Head is worthy of being an artifact-level magic item, and after the gray dwarf repaired him, his effect of changing his appearance was not simply to change the released face, but also to change his body shape.

It was midnight, and there were few pedestrians on the empty streets of Whitestone, and Douglas, with his cane, walked out of the back door of purgatory, and crossed the wide street to the back door of Bergner Manor. It's finally back, and Douglas can't wait. Hiding his form in the architectural shadows of Bergner Manor, he reached for his master's bedroom.

The handsome servants had rested, and there were figures of handsome maids walking around. The wooden door to the bedroom was unlocked, and Douglas slipped in easily. The orc supported his chin with one hand, and his head dozed little by little.

"I'm back!" Douglas said softly.

"Oh, really?" Kate suddenly opened her eyes, jumped up, hugged Douglas, and burst into tears of excitement. "Where have you been, why haven't you heard anything for so many days. The orc catwoman choked up suddenly, "People are so worried about you." ”

It was a sentence that moved Douglas more than any emotion.

Douglas kissed Kate deeply on the lips and hugged the orc. The two men rolled onto the bed.