Chapter 976: Dolores' Change

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Chapter 976: Dolores' Change

"Okay, okay, just do whatever you want." Moro sighed, Dolores couldn't be a child, right? But Dolores is quite cute now, like she has another daughter.

Dolores held her skirt and looked at herself in front of the mirror, picking and choosing what she liked, and when she couldn't make up her mind, Moro said with a smile, "Buy everything you like, as long as you're happy, it's good." ”

Moro was picking up the jewelry, and Dolores jumped up, "Wow, these are beautiful." ”

Moro smiled lightly and pushed a leather box in front of her, "Quick, pick the one you like." ”

As he picked it up, he casually ordered as he put the good ones in the waiter's tray, "Send these to the palace of Ales." Dolores was curious, "Hey, why do you want to buy two of the same thing?" It's all the same. ”

"Oh, for the kids." Moro said casually, a little sadness in his eyes.

"Kids? Aren't you just pregnant? Could it be twins? Dolores didn't notice the sadness in Morrow's eyes.

"No, it's Eve and Stella." Morrow explained with a chuckle.

"Wow, you have two children? Are they all big? This seems a little inappropriate for children. Dolores said casually as she looked left and right.

Moro glanced at Dolores again, then lowered his head and continued to pick out what he was holding, "Yes, I have two children, and they are both eighteen years old. The sadness in Morlo's eyes could no longer be hidden, Stella was eighteen years old, and Eve was eighteen, but was her Eve still there? After Moro forced his grief, he turned to normal, but Dolores finally felt Morro's sadness, "Ah, Morrow, what's wrong with you?" Aren't you happy? ”

Mo Luo waved his hand slightly, still smiling and changing the subject, "It's okay, let's see if there is anything you like?" ”

This time Dolores made a mistake, looking left and right, and finally pouted and spoke, "No, I don't think it's particularly good-looking, the key is that they can't match shoes and dresses." ”

Moro glanced at the clothes Dolores had picked out by the messenger, and frowned slightly, Dolores' eyes are completely different from before, could it be that she has changed her sex after amnesia? Moro wondered about this more than once, but when he saw Dolores' completely innocent and clear eyes, he completely dispelled his suspicions.

The clarity of his eyes can't deceive people at all, and no thinking is a simple intuition, but Moro feels that his intuition has always been very accurate, and Dolores in front of him is just a child with a clear mind.

"So what do you want? Just let the craftsman do it. Moro said casually.

"I want a necklace for irises, made of rubies." Dolores didn't want to blurt it out.

"Huh?" Moro screamed, apparently much to Morrow's surprise. Dolores has no memory now, so it's not surprising to make such a request, maybe she has a deep memory of the blood-derived stone necklace she was carrying. Moro thought so, but still muttered in his heart.

"Madam, Iris is only a member of the royal family of Ales......" The attendant next to him reminded him with a mouthful of words.

"It's okay, she likes it." Moro laughed dotingly, "Speaking of which, it doesn't matter if it's an Ales or not, Dolores is my best friend, of course a member of the Ales family." ”

The waiter next to him sneered and shut up, and Mo Luoben didn't want to embarrass her, "Okay, you go and ask the craftsman to draw a few looks and take a look, Madame can just make it after picking it, don't worry about the cost, the list is signed in the palace of Ales." ”

Dotti tugged at Morrow's sleeve, "Morrow, you're so nice. ”

………………………… The secret rubbing is a dividing line..................

Lorenzo and Patrick came to Mister in a blink of an eye, oh and Chris, the poor worm, was brought in as a handsetter, and it was actually a little minion who said that he was the handsetter, and then he was disgusted by Patrick and Lorenzo from time to time.

"It's not too difficult to find an old goblin who is thousands of years old, right?" Patrick walked quite comfortably, as if he was very confident.

"You're not an old goblin yourself?" Lorenzo is not as comfortable as Patrick seems, looking around as if he is looking for clues, but he still has no bottom in his heart, and there is no general direction, even if Lorenzo is so good at finding someone he has never met, it is basically impossible to have a clue at once.

"Not as old as you." Patrick snorted.

Chris thought to himself, these two people will quarrel as soon as they meet, both of them are more than a thousand years old, are they older than whom? Chris was smacking his tongue when he was called.

"Chris! What about the compass? Patrick's voice rang out again, pulling back the soul of Chris, who had just been slandered.

"It's coming! Uncle! Chris screamed bad luck, then quickly pulled out the compass from his chest and handed it over.

Patrick kicked him, almost kicking him to the ground, "I'm struggling again, I don't know what the use of bringing you here." ”

"I ...... Alas...... Am I wrong? Chris sighed, but he didn't dare to scold his mouth, so he could only follow Patrick's ass like a retinue, not daring to read his heart too loudly in his heart.

"You use a compass? Does this stuff work? Lorenzo was suspicious, and it was obvious that the compass in Chris's hand was about to grow hair, and there were faint traces of cobwebs.

"Heh, I don't know, but an old goblin who is thousands of years old, the blood power of the human world can't be hidden here." Patrick was accustomed to Lorenzo's suspicions, and was not annoyed, very calmly explained.

"I just think it's too stupid to be able to find Cereza with a compass so easily? Who doesn't have a compass?" Lorenzo had a rare peace of mind to communicate with Patrick.

"It's different in my family, right? It's an Asamai heirloom, and you always have to try them out, right? If you don't do things carefully, how can you be a leader? Patrick was not convinced, and then the action began quickly.

Patrick squared the compass in the palm of his hand to find the balance of the pointer, Patrick bit his finger and dripped blood on the compass, and the pointer on the compass began to rotate wildly, and finally stopped steadily in the direction of Lorenzo.