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Chapter 632 Errands

It was late in the evening, until the bits and pieces of headlights on the street were about to go out one after another, and the boundless darkness slowly expanded to a space far and near. Exhausted, Alba returned to her temporary home. This is far away from the bustling area of the royal capital, and the red bricks on the surrounding houses are like rotten wood everywhere, and the cracked white plaster is full of green moss, mixed with the slightly rancid air, showing the scene of an aging building.

Pushing open the small, old, painted wooden door, a little brown-haired girl of two or three years old and another young man were already lying on the simple wooden bed in the damp hut. A casual linen cloth was draped as a quilt, and both of them curled up there, trying to get a faint hint of warmth.

The tired Alba sighed and impatiently woke up the young man, and whispered so as not to alarm the child on the bed: "Spent all the money again?" Alas~~ You also said that it would be good to follow them. I think you're getting worse and worse!I'm looking for money all day long, I have to raise two of them alone, and I can't eat enough, it's really hard to eat~~" I complained a lot of annoyance.

The yawning man finally got impatient to listen: "Sister! Have you said it? Now is the stage of 'investment', do you know the stage of 'investment'? Of course, the first days were difficult, as long as you get through this stage, it will be fine in the future! When I become a helper, no, just be a small leader, and there will be endless money! At that time, you will no longer have to walk the streets, and you will no longer have to do these things. Give me a little more, give the boss a little more filial piety, and he will remember me. This is for you and your niece's future!"

Alba lay tiredly on the old and rotten wooden chair next to her, and said with her eyes half-closed weakly: "Hmph! I'm afraid that you won't know how to die! If this thing was really so good, someone would have rushed to do it." Where's our turn to be the displaced countrymen?"

His younger brother stood up anxiously and said, "I know you're tired, and I'm tired too." But that's a good sign! Only when you start to suffer losses can you get ahead in the future. Besides, what else can I do if I don't do this? This hellish place has everything, but there is no place for us! If we don't follow them, will we wait to be cleared out by the security management and then thrown out of the city to be eaten by wild dogs and crows?"

Thinking of the miserable appearance of the famine, Alba suddenly whispered in fear and annoyance, "Don't say it! How much does it cost?" Alba suddenly frowned again: "You just go and grab it! I can't eat with my children?!You don't know how bitter I am every day~~" Talking about the fatigue of this long time, especially the uncontrollable surge of psychological exhaustion, she rushed out of all her sorrows at once, and cried uncontrollably on the spot: "Why did it all come like this? Why did it end up like this? Not only did no one come to help me, but I was stared at and asked for money all day long." Woo woo woo woo ~ ~ "

She began to cry until she woke up the little girl and began to shout 'Mommy' with her thin arms, and she barely stopped crying and went to pick up the child. The younger brother next to him was very boring, so he had to be dissatisfied and chattered for a long time before leaving helplessly, and said a little indignantly when he left: "If you don't help me, I'll find someone to help myself!"

Alba, who was holding the child, also sighed helplessly: If you really want to help you according to your ideas, then our mother and daughter will go to sleep on the street. Who's going to help us? While sighing heavily, the little daughter in her arms clamored for water. Exhausted, she could only take her outside with physical and mental exhaustion.

When I returned to the damp and old hut, I saw an expressionless green-robed spellcaster sitting in the room at some point! Although the woodcarved viper staff in his hand was completely shoddy and shoddy, and it was not worth a lot of money at all, but~~ He was a spell caster after all~~ He should still have some money~~ However, I heard that many spellcasters have quirks~~ This guy has cold eyes, could it be that he also has quirks?

When his mind was racing and thinking wildly, he suddenly saw that the other party took away the arm and robe placed on the table, revealing a golden and dazzling hundreds of gold coins on the table! Oh my God! I have never seen such money at one time in my life! Alba's words were disordered: "You~~ What's the matter, don't skip words."

When he was secretly praying to himself: something must happen!, the other party with a flat expression really got his wish: "There are indeed some things that come to you." These 100 gold coins are for you as a reward." Alba, who was on the other side, suddenly had a thrill in his eyes, and his mind was hot: One hundred gold coins! It's enough to save money for ten years! Ten years! At least ten years I don't have to work hard every day to do those trades! I don't have to smell the weird smell of those men anymore, and I don't have to put up with their quirks and messy things anymore!~~~

She suddenly stammered a little and said, "Really~~ is it really for me?" I~~" She wanted to say: 'Am I really worth that much money?' but don't say that, lest people regret it again. Immediately trembling and said: "Do you want to do things here? This place is relatively small~~"

The caster in the green robe was puzzled: "Where else is it if it's not here?" Alba here touched the little daughter next to her with some embarrassment and said, "It's just ~~ The child is here, you can't leave her outside." "Of course, money is very needed, the more the better, but ~~ If you accidentally lose your daughter, you can't stand it.

But seeing the broad and tall spellcaster on the opposite side, he suddenly smiled faintly a few times, and said, "It's not the one who wants you." I want you to do something for me! It's not that kind of 'thing'!" Then he took out a beautiful and shining smooth resin beetle talisman, and said sternly: "This afternoon, that middle-aged little official seems to be very interested in you." So, give him this thing the next time you meet him, and be sure to persuade him to wear it on you! If he does wear it, then there are still a hundred gold coins to give you. ”

Alba's psychology fluttered wildly: Two hundred gold coins! For many countrymen, it is half a life! Half a life does not have to live a tired life! Half a life can enjoy time leisurely! Oh my God~~ Is this true? In an instant, her excited eyes were red and tearful, and she almost cried out with joy and sorrow.

Finally covered his mouth and gritted his teeth, quietly wiped away the tears on his face, and suddenly thought of the difficulties of reality: "But ~~I~~ Will he really treasure what I give him? He is just~~ just interested in my body, not really like it." What if he wears it on his body first, and then he still wears it?" Then a stricter question came to mind: "You~~ Why did you put this thing on him? It won't be ~~" The latter meaning: It can't be that you want to harm him, right?

But seeing the green-robed spellcaster opposite, he smiled faintly: "Even if I really want to kill him, isn't this money enough for you to go elsewhere to earn a living?" Do you have any other chance? As for what to do to get him to receive this gift, that's your business. It's up to you to see if you want the money. ”

Alba's mood suddenly became fierce again, and she struggled back and forth for a long time before gritting her teeth and saying, "Okay! I'll do it for you!" and then took the smooth resin beetle talisman in the other party's hand. Just as he was about to ask again, he suddenly saw the other party's whole body swaying up and down into a wisp of indigo smoke that did not disperse, and he rushed out of the dilapidated rotten wood window and flew away into the ethereal and colorless night sky.

The breakfast was held at the top of the spacious and colourful villa, and the bright sky sprinkled a large expanse of bright sunshine, like a silk wisp of gold floating down, sprinkling abundance and tranquility on the smooth and moist table like white jade, and illuminating the colorful and delicious meals with a crystal and moving brilliance.

Of course, for the happy Grimm, the lovely Britty around her is the real 'color, smell, and taste'! Yesterday, I tasted her delicate and moving whole body, up and down. It's really a little don't win the marriage, and the two are still tired of talking and laughing together, not only do you pinch me, but I beat you happily and noisy. Even when I fed each other something to eat, I almost chewed it up and fed it to each other.

Cindell, Le Lin and the others probably can't get used to seeing two self-absorbed adulterers. So I hurriedly nibbled on a few bowls of high-quality roast beef slices, oily and shiny fried fat goose slices, red and lovely fruit slices, crystal sparkling tomato slices, fragrant green grape bread slices, three-color mixed vegetable salad, orange fragrant mist sweet and sour soup, delicious ripe banana soup, colorful and fragrant pizza, small and cute cream cakes, chic sesame cakes~~ and so on, a qiē meat, a qiē fruit, a qiē soup, a qiē cake.

Then, after wiping his mouth, he dropped a sentence with disdain: "We are full, farewell." Then the group flashed, leaving only Dong Haozi, who always looked unusually calm, and Bonouk, who chewed meat slowly, continued to have breakfast with the adulterer.

While eating, Bonuk asked coldly: "Since this city is the territory of the god of cool officials, and they are the king's cronies, how can they allow your Levita church to develop here? Avoid accidents. ”

Britty, who was leaning her plump and graceful body against Grimm on the other side, smiled unhurriedly and replied: "What's wrong with the king? Is this country supported by the king alone? Without the support of a real royal family, will the local nobles everywhere agree with the king's rule? Hmph, everyone has their own ways and backers, thank you for worrying about it." ”

Dong Hezi, who was munching oily roast duck slices in Meimei, also interjected: "So, who is your backer?" Britty on the other side finally became a little more serious, and slightly straightened her plump delicate body and chuckled: "It's the current crown prince and several noble princes." ”

Dong Hezi said curiously: "Oh? The head of your royal family here is also called 'Wang Ye'? hahahaha~~ That 'master' is really interesting." Hahahaha~~ Are they all high-level warlocks, don't skip words.

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