"Marel, have you never persuaded Otto?" The dwarf and the halfling looked at the small building opposite the street in the distance, like a professional voyeuristic black man, and asked about another big guy with some dissatisfaction.

"How do I persuade me?" Maril rolled his eyes.

The dwarf and the halfling also shrugged helplessly. The three present understood that the guy in front of him was the most stubborn stone. If there was really a kind of wall called Nan in this world, then this guy would definitely be the first to hit and die on it.

Then the three of them heard Otto talking to themselves: "I saw her!"

"Who did you see?" the three of them said in unison.

"Doros! I'm going to find him!!" The big black man turned around and wanted to run downstairs.

Maril stopped the guy: "You are crazy, it's a private hotel. If you dare to go there, we can't help you even if you are killed!"

"I don't care! That's definitely Doroth!" Otto turned around and roared at his companion.

"Silly, won't you transfer a search warrant to the local city guards through the Inquisition Team and MI7?" Marill asked loudly at the stupid guy with his hands on his hips, "It only takes half an hour, it's better than just rushing in and being beaten to death by someone who's a robber."

"We think, Otto, you're the best Marel, at least his idea won't let you die before that Dorothy."

Finally, Otto fell silent, and the big black man gasped and nodded: "Okay."

"Marel and I go to the city guards to find someone, you can accompany Otto." After the halfling and the dwarf said, he immediately dragged Marel downstairs.

After repeatedly confirming that the black man in his family would not jump off the building, the dwarf turned his head and looked at the small building opposite that was said to be the target. There was indeed someone moving on the roof, but it was a bit far away, so the dwarf could not see the target clearly.

"Otto, what is Dorothy? If I remember correctly, Marel told us at least three times that she is dead."

“…Yes, she is dead.”

Speaking of Dorothy, Otto, who was sitting on the rooftop, sighed: "A few days ago, when Marel and I went to the south to do business, we were originally going to get the title of our original adventure group, but the indigenous people said Dorothy took the lead... This shouldn't be, I looked at her..." Speaking of this, the big black man hugged his head and cried: "I watched her get into trouble... I can't save her..."

"...Otto, stop crying, you haven't said what you just saw." The dwarf pursed, and he knew that the loss was not good.

"Doros, I swear I saw her, and she saw her in the fourth time in the opening era." Otto looked up at the dwarf: "I know, all this is like a ghost story, but I don't know why... I always feel that she is still alive. Since I learned about her existence from the Adventurer Guild, I have been asking people to contact her for relationships."

"It feels like looking for a needle in a haystack." When the dwarf said this, he felt that he was a little too honest.

Looking for a grassland elf girl named Dorothy in such a large continent is not just looking for a needle in a haystack, so how can I describe it?

"But I found it, she is right across from it." After Otto said that, the two men who heard the sound of the crawlers looked out from the rooftop. They happened to see several crawlers parked in front of the hotel. The grassland elves led by the head stood in front of the hotel gate and knocked on the door: "Hi, Morison! Dear brother, see who is here."

"Oh, my little angel!" The young man who pushed open the door smiled and gave out the passage: "I am so flattered that you can come, and it's so fast."

"Who told us to be buddies?" Two grassland elves punched the young man in the stomach, and it seemed that he was not strong enough. The young man smiled and rubbed his stomach: "Thank you, by the way, won't you introduce me."

"Oh, stop making trouble, let's go in and talk about it?" One of the grassland elves smiled with his waist on his back.

"Ah, it's my negligence. Come on, everyone, please come in and say."

As these grassland elves entered the hotel, the dwarf frowned: "Damn, how could they get in? This guy really didn't expect there was a way out on Fang Erduo."

"Anyway, I must go in and search it today... Wait a minute, have you seen the window on the third floor? Come, give it." Otto pointed to the third floor and handed a monocular lens to the dwarf, who used the monocular lens to see the two grassland elves behind the window: "I saw, one is a blonde girl and the other is a red hair?"

"You are actually weak... Ah, forget it, just pretend you are talking about red. That girl looks very much like Dorothy, my Dorothy." Otto introduced.

"I saw that young man push open the door. Hey, he picked her up...Otto!!Otto!!!" Putting down the telescope, the dwarf grabbed the big black man who was on the rooftop guardrail tightly: "For the sake of any god or a ghost guy, take your legs back!"

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"What a luxury life, look at this decoration." When she walked into the hotel, Mingmei felt aroused, while her sister Mingen turned her head and looked at Morison: "Where is your little Dorothy."

"Upstairs, my friend's girlfriend has just gone to the rooftop to collect clothes." After the young man said, pointing to the only male cat in the team: "Masce, right?"

"Yes, it's me." Marceau nodded with a smile: "Being able to see you really makes me... doubt your reputation."

"Ah, when it comes to this, are those guys still saying I am a fat guy?" Morison laughed at this point: "Okay, I have successfully lost weight in the past two years. After all, I have a long life, so how good it is to live a healthy life."

"That's why I hate guys like you." Mingen smiled and shook his head: "Come on, let me introduce you to you. This person is what you have always dreamed of."

"It's a surprise to see you, Your Highness." Morrison lowered his head and leaned over to salute.

"I heard your story. You want to strip an indigenous person named Dorothy from the game. Since you are a friend of Mingmei and Mingen, I can certainly help you with Meiyan, but the problem now is that I need to understand the idea of ​​that Dorothy. After all, I don't want my righteous act to cause harm to my kind in this world. She must be willing to follow you, so that Panni and I will help you." After Yujiu finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Mo Qingyu standing beside Marceau.

Mingen also introduced her at this time: "Mo Qingyu, our sister, she is very curious and wants to come and have a look."

"Mrs. Penglai Yeyu, it's so happy to see you. I grew up watching your Penglai Yeyu's story books." Mo Lisen shook hands with Mo Qingyu with a smile.

"Curiosity is not just the enemy of Cat Man. I'll be watching the ceremony, you won't mind." Mo Qingyu asked with a smile.

In response to this, the young man naturally patted his chest and said that there was no problem.

After Minen introduced the remaining Homo and Asami, Morrison went upstairs to pick up Dorothy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Marceau turned his head and looked around: "If, I mean, if, if that girl is really Dorothy you know, Sister Mo, then, is she the undead who penetrated into the game world in the real world, or is it just a simple AI?"

"Wait a minute, go in? Marceau, I think there are not many people in this world who can be as lucky as you and Yan. Many times, people die... and die." After saying that, Mo Qingyu shook his head: "What I am afraid of now is that this Dorothy is really the Dorothy I am familiar with. If she is her, then what kind of existence will she be?"

In response, Marceau rubbed his forehead. The philosophical question of whether there is a chicken or an egg first is really too brain-burning: "By the way, if I remember correctly, Penny's MI7 subordinate has a big black man named Otto. Last time he seemed to be crippled by the receptionist of the Adventurers Guild because of Dorothy. If the Dorothy he knew was Dorothy's of this Mr. Morrison... would they fight?"

"It will definitely fight." Asami and Homo said in unison.

"Why are you so sure, you know?" Marceau looked at Yan.

Yan shook his head and pointed at Marceau instead: "What if someone pesters me and says he likes me?"

"Turn out his mind." Marceau said seriously.

So the two cat girls spread their hands together in a tacit understanding and then laughed together.

"But what if Dorothy falls in love with Morrison?" Mingmei said as she looked at everyone.

And her sister made a blow to Otto: "Morison is more handsome than Otto's black guy."

Marceau sat on the sofa with his chin in his face, and his jealousy made the cat-like wall separate, so Akimi and Mingen smiled and kissed him on the face.

Mo Qingyu finally stood up as she listened to the footsteps coming from the stairs. She looked at her in his arms, unable to believe her eyes.

"It's really you, Dorothy."

"...Sister Mo? You have changed a lot!" The surprise on Dorothy's face could not be hidden at all.

The cat and the cat girl looked at the square-eared girl with surprise.

Mingmei and Mingen looked at their own sister Mo.

Youjiu also stood up. She looked at the little grassland elf, and then pointed at Mo Qingyu at her home: "Do you know her?"

"Of course, she is our senior sister. Speaking of which... the senior sister has changed a lot and matured a lot." Dorothy said this and noticed the guests in the living room: "Ah, you are..."

"We're here to see you, Dorothy, do you still remember others?"

"I remember, by the way, Otto, do you know where he is?"

Faced with Mo Qingyu's question, Doroth nodded vigorously and then asked her question.

"What's this? The relationship between humans and ghosts has not yet ended?" Asami looked at Yan with a look of at a loss.
Chapter completed!