Chapter 1268: Patrick (2)

"Ahh Got it! Morrow suddenly turned around, holding a beautiful wooden box in his hand, and handed it to Patrick, "That's it, this is what I gave to Chris, the craftsman didn't finish it when he left last time, it was made by the best craftsman in Ales, let me be a godmother and give him something good." ”

Patrick was always wandering, "Oh good, this stinky boy is blessed, and you still think of him like that." ”

"What's there, they are all my own children, there are only a few children around me, and I am a mother, where can I not worry about it? Both Larry and you are too careless to take care of the children. Morrow was very relaxed and chatting, Patrick had not shown what his purpose was since he came in, this was the safest and the most able to test Patrick.

Patrick just smiled.

"So where did Chris go? Don't run around outside, it's like it's not good for your children to have a home and don't come back. Moro still felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, it was indeed Patrick, and this tone was not serious, but it seemed to be a little superficial, especially the eyes, Pike was not like this, but three sentences used to hurt her two sentences Much better over the years, but she was a little unsure, if the person in front of her was not Pike, she was not completely sure to kill him, after all, she was pregnant.

She didn't show anything at all and was still talking about common things, she just handed his back to him, of course she was not at ease, she just wanted to test it, the risk was a little risky, but Patrick didn't move. Maybe I'm thinking too much.

Or maybe it...... Don't have the right time?

"I don't know, this kid is running around, and I can't find it." Patrick said casually.

"You're an uncle, so it's not good to not care about the children like this." Moro joked, "No, remember to give it to him, he should like it very much." ”

Morrow opened the box, and the silver dagger inside was extremely shiny, and it looked like a masterpiece. It's really for Chris, it's all true, she just wants to try him. Patrick didn't move, Morrow picked up the silver dagger and shook it, pretending to fall to the ground, Patrick lowered his head to pick it up, Morrow took a step back and the white crystal he had just hidden in his hand was ready to check whether this person was Patrick, but at this moment Stella ran in, "Mom! Is the Godfather here? ”

"Ahh Godfather! Stella jumped in, and Moro subconsciously felt that something was wrong, "The Godfather is awake!" ”

Stella came up and was about to hug Patrick, but Patrick was a little weird, and he was stunned for a moment and then hugged Stella's body.

"Wow, Godfather is pretty good now, isn't he? Isn't it as good as my dad? Stella didn't know what was going on, and still pestered Patrick.

"Stella! Don't be so rude. Mo Luo scolded lightly, "Stand down, I have something to talk about with my godfather, the older you get, the more unruly you are!" ”

Moro was rarely so harsh that it scared Stella, who sometimes couldn't react, but Alfonso understood something, and Moro turned his back and commanded Alfonso with a gesture, which was the secret word of the Ales Military Academy, which meant to take away his teammates and ask for help.

Alfonso pulled Stella behind him, staring at Moro's gesture, Alfonso was stunned for a moment, but this opportunity was only for a second, because the next second Patrick was looking this way. Patrick must have realized something, but remained silent.

"These children are used to having no rules, and I didn't teach them well as a mother." Moro shifted to block Alfonso.

Alfonso saluted and pulled Stella out.

"Oh? So where did Eve go? How is there only Stella? Patrick asked casually.

But why didn't Ferdinand tell him about Eve running away from home? Isn't it all the same thing?

"Eve...... Went out with Lorenzo. Moro casually said to relax Patrick's vigilance, Moro was already 100% sure that the person in front of him was not Patrick.

This thing doesn't make sense, Mo Luo just feels that something is wrong, but he can't say it clearly.

"Lorenzo is used to her, so I'll take it out if I'm fine, look at this and that, Stella doesn't want to." Moro hurriedly played the round, "So I'm used to Stella a little more, and as a result, the two children are not the same." ”

Although this Patrick has learned a similar eight, knows almost everything, but is still a little bit behind, this person is very smart, and he has done his homework quite carefully, and has prepared a lot in advance, but there are many things that cannot be explained in a few words. For example, intuition, demeanor, eyes, and even breath.

But in this way, Mo Luo is more calm, she always has to find out what this person is here for, of course, the only one who can disguise is the Xitai, is it here to kill her, or her child?

"That's right...... I still want to take a good look at her, but I don't think I have a chance today. "This Patrick was ready to go.

That's not going to work, he can't go now, Lolorenzo hasn't come back.

"You've seen Eve, it's Alexto." Moro laughed, "Let's not talk about the children, let's get down to business." ”

She's going to drag him and drag him with things that interest him. "It's not too peaceful on Xitai's side now, and I'm always worried that if the blood source stone over there can't suppress Xitai, what will we do?" Moro took the initiative to bring up the Blood Origin Stone, and from here he would not be uninterested, whether it was really Patrick or not.

Patrick was originally going to leave, after all, it would be very troublesome if Lorenzo came back to get out, but as soon as he heard about the Bloodstone, his interest came again, which was one of the purposes of his coming.

Patrick pondered for a moment, then spoke after a second thought, "The Blood Source Stone is naturally safe with you. ”

This is a blind spot he knows.

It was an ambiguous remark, and Moro laughed, "Now the Blood Source Stone is not in my possession. ”

She wanted to blur Patrick's sight and sight, and it was even more ambiguous, and she continued to say about Patrick's words, but she couldn't refute it, and she couldn't puncture the skin.

"Oh? Not in your hands anymore? You lost something so important? Patrick casually quipped, sensing something unusual about the sentence, and he could only continue to follow Morrow's words.

"It's not like I lost it, it's a long story." Morrow sighed.