"People have no dreams, they are like salted fish." After yawning, looking out through the large window on the first floor of the hotel, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and Moggs' winter was so ruthless.

At this time, Morrison missed his friends far away in the south. Oh, how great would it be if he had been with them? The young paladin sighed. Thinking of this, the young man walked to the stove and threw a piece of firewood that had been prepared into the furnace.

I think this cold winter is like this, even in the wild, there are not many monsters worth conquering. Just like everyone else, take a good rest and wait until the spring is over, and then go to the Canary or Ashbey... at least you should be in the south of the snow line.

Just as I was thinking about this, a small voice came from the other side of the stairs: "Good morning, Mr. Morrison."

"Ah, hello, Dorothy." Turning his head to look at the steps on the second floor, looking at the petite figure, Morrison's heart was filled with joy and being able to sit under the same roof with such a cute girl, it was a great blessing in life.

The girl was wearing a thick leather robe, a little clumsy, and carefully went down the stairs. She walked to the kitchen door. She held the kitchen door with both hands and turned to look at Morrison: "Mr. Morrison, what are you going to eat this morning."

Morrison smiled when he heard this: "I like your mushroom stew, if there is still meat stew rice bowl, it would be even better."

"Okay, okay, I'll make it for Mr. Morrison." The girl smiled shyly, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

At this location, you can see this girl named Dorothy. Looking at her cute figure standing on the small stool, watching her cutting the ingredients with a knife, Morrison couldn't help but walk to the kitchen door. The grassland elf girl named Dorothy in front of her seemed to have lost part of her memory. She didn't know where she was, nor did she know what had happened before. What she wanted was to go to Ashbey after the beginning of spring.

I still remember when I asked her why she was going to the south, her answer was, ‘That's the place I made with me.’ Later, she kept saying this, which made Morrison feel a little sad. It was obviously a girl who was in love with each other. I really don’t know which guy was the good luck.

During the two months of sharing, Morrison was deeply attracted by the girl in front of him. The young man who had just been dumped by his girlfriend deeply felt how superficial she was before. A woman like a different kind of woman can not see the size of her breasts and the beauty of her face, but whether she has a heart like gold and whether she has the attributes of home.

There are all the girls in front of you. Although he and she are not of the same kind, he is an earthling, and she is an indigenous, this does not prevent Morrison from falling in love with this girl named Dorothy.

She is considerate and well-behaved. No matter what she does, she will think about others. Such an excellent girl must have a better man to love. While thinking this, Morrison sighed at her bad luck. Why was such a good girl not able to meet her as soon as possible?

As if he noticed the gaze behind him, the girl named Doroth stopped the work, turned her head, and looked at the young man leaning against the door frame with a puzzled look: "Mr. Morrison, is there anything wrong?"

"It's nothing, nothing to do, so I can only look at you like this." Morrison smiled.

Dorothy was a little surprised, but soon, her face was flushed. The girl turned around with her mouth puffed, and she was cutting the vegetables without saying a word.

Morrison smiled and said, such a shy smile was so beautiful. In this winter, I hope this smile will live.

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"It's so hot, I regret running from Moggs to the territory of Shaan." Squatting on the streets of Badamor, looking at the cool-dressed elf girls, the dwarf Meshdovic looked at the wind and sand on the street through his goggles: "Marnor, are we here just to confirm the life of the battle group in this city? That lady is really a strange girl. Of course, I'm not a blasphemy. I just think that seeing these guys get bloody for a leveling area, what's so good about it?"

Maril has now changed a race and a career. As a halfling warlock today, he squinted his eyes and the wind and sand hit his face a little bit of pain: "Don't speculate about the thoughts of a girl, just like not speculating how much his boss loves his own sisters. Recording all this is to find the battle groups and guilds that are enough to support. Didn't you understand what the two ladies said?"

"You mean you also think that the invasion of New Eden is possible? How could that be, how terrible and vulnerable are the fortresses in the Central Mountains."

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of it. Meshdovic, never learn to bet with the chance, no one can afford to lose." Maril said this and suddenly frowned: "Hi, have you seen it?"

"See, a grassland elf is saying something to the city guards guarding the city gate of the Central District." Meshdovic said as he stood up, and saw the little guy pointing to the other end of the street. The dwarf walked towards the intersection and looked at the sea of ​​corpses in the distance of the street. The dwarf turned his head and ran away: "Marel! Run! Win the prize!"

In the mouth of the player, winning the prize has two meanings. One is to receive a large amount of rewards, and the other is to encounter the worst situation. How could there be a first situation in this kind of wind and sand? So the halfling stood up and ran towards the city gate. The city guards tried their best to pull the city gate. Amid the pleas of Meshdovic, Maril, who added an acceleration technique to himself, ran out of the best in his life. After drilling into the crack of the door, the door was finally closed.

"What's the situation?!" Maril looked at the grassland elf child in anger, and the latter looked scared: "Foreigners! The undead brought back from the underground! So terrible! They are all dead!"

The city guards looked at the dwarf and the halfling with expressionless faces. After watching the guy in the city guards pointing at him honestly, Meshdovic unbuttoned his armed belt and the disarmed dwarf held up his hands: "Well, I think we can have something to say, I'm from the canary, look, I have a double chin, a mixed race."

Maril sighed, untied his armed belt and took off the spell-casting bracelet and raised his hands as well: "I surrender, but I do not admit that I am the same as the bastards outside. I agree with you who hang these guys who want to destroy this world on the street lights afterwards."

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Wearing a very ordinary winter warm clothing, Eluk, who walked off the traffic boat, noticed that his communication panel was on a red light. He thought for a while and said that this should be the member of the 7th MIIT in the game who had something to find him. After thinking about it, the young man who decided to do a serious business first stopped: "This is Eluk, is there anything wrong?"

"What's wrong, Your Highness, something happened to Baddamol." Old Sean said with a heavy face on the virtual screen.

"It seems like something happened to our team of intelligence officers there?"

"That's right, your highness, it's the team of earthlings you recruited. Meshdovic, Otto, Marill and Jared from the thirteenth special intelligence team encountered a tide of corpse in Badamore. It just happened, the cause was unknown, but it should have exploded in the outer city." Sean's information made Eleuk frown: "Will those guys from New Eden come over to do some advanced tasks again?"

"It's not like, after the last incident, Anonymous had blocked three batches of ribs that wanted to be advanced by intercepting and teleportation. Now no bone wizard in New Eden dares to use such advanced methods." Sean replied.

"Then what help do they need, where is the closest squad to them?" Eluk frowned and asked.

"The nearest team is a whole week away from Badamore. If you run over as fast as possible, you're afraid you won't even have time to collect the body. Now you can only rely on them." Sean sighed at this point: "However, I have helped them find the sewer map of Badamore. If things are difficult to clean up, you can escape from the city through the sewer."

"Tell them that they must escape alive. I am counting on them to tell me what happened in Badamore, and is there anything else?"

"No more, Your Highness, I wish you a great holiday."

Old Sean in the virtual screen disappeared, Eleuk walked to the gate of the big hotel in front of him, and Fang Erduo, who was watching the door, opened the door for him with a respectful look: "Good evening, Your Highness."

"Thank you all, my sister and Youjiu will definitely trouble you." After saying that, Eleuk stepped into the hall and smiled at the philosopher waiter who was walking over and shook his head: "Okara, don't tell my sister, I'll go find her."

Walking up the steps and listening to the girls' laughter, Eleuk finally walked to the door of the guest room. His young brother pushed open the door and looked at the girls sitting around the long table, and the cats who lost in the fight fist and whose faces were covered with pictures.

"I'm here, sister." Seeing the sister sitting next to Marceau stand up, Eleuke spread his hands, and then was rushed by the sister of this compatriot in front of him.

Looking at the younger brother in front of him, Panni, who was the sister, smiled very happily: "Why are you here?"

"During the holiday, and I told my mother that I wanted to give you a surprise instead of a shock, so you don't have to worry that I'm here to take you back." At this point, Eleuk kissed his sister in the face: "Sister, you're fat again."

Then the little face of my younger brother was twisted by my sister.

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"You boys are so stupid, their faces are all covered." Aleuk sat down for a while and lost to a face in the rock-scissors. Anne happily took the pen from Marceau's face: "Okay, let's not play anymore, everyone has something to do, I'll bring water to Marceau to wash her face."

"Then let's sort the table." The girls worked together to clean up the table. For a moment, only Marceau and Eleuk were left in the living room. The cat and the peers with pointed ears looked at each other, pointed at each other, and then made a knowing laugh.

"I really know how to act, Mr. Marceau, as a kitten person with dynamic vision far exceeds ours, are you deliberately letting go?"

"It seems like you are not letting go of water."

Then the two laughed, and Anne, who came over with washing water, looked at the two laughing: "Is there anything ridiculous?"

"Of course, Miss Anne, because I found that Marceau is indeed a friend who can be safely delivered to her back." Eleuke said, and at the same time stretched out his hand and patted Marceau on the shoulder: "Marceau, I heard my sister's laughter and saw her happy look, thank you."

"You're welcome, but I think this shouldn't be my credit." Marceau didn't want to take credit.

"I still have to thank you, Marceau, you always surprise me." Eleuke said, looking at Anne: "Can you give me a basin of water and towel?"

"No problem, you wait." Annie ran out with a smile.

Eleuc turned his head and looked at Marceau: "You are such a jealous guy."

Marceau smiled awkwardly when speaking.

In short, Eliuk came suddenly, but he still lived there. The boss's wife specially gave Eliuk a chance to move in with the Golden Pavilion, which was usually the kind of Eliuk's father. However, considering his identity, living there was still a real reputation.

There was nothing wrong all night, but "By the way, Anne, have you passed the blood money appraisal?" Eleuk suddenly asked this question during breakfast.

Annie was silent for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "I passed the appraisal, what's wrong."

"It's nothing, I'm just a little curious. I feel that Marceau has a lot of contact with you." Eleuk said, pushing Marceau with his elbow: "Marceau, I think you've been cursed in the game. However, Youjiu and Anne have nothing to do with it."

"At the beginning, the curse had not lost control, so naturally there was no need to worry about anything. Later, when the curse was out of control, Anne and the others had already passed the identification. Anne used her willpower to pass the identification, and Youjiu is the Son of God. She is still the darling of Anonymous. Anonymous helped her pass the identification."

"So that's it, then Marceau, are you going back now to solve all this?" Eleuk asked.

Marceau nodded at this: "Of course we have to solve all this." The cat said this and looked at Eleuk: "Thank you for your friendly help from MI7."

"Don't be polite to me. It was my sister who asked me to help you. Thank her." Eleuke's answer made Marceau look at Panny. The girl was serving food with other girls and did not notice the conversation in the boy group at all.

"Thank you, Penny." Marceau said so naturally.

The girl stopped and looked at Marceau: "What are you talking about?"

"Eleuke told me." Marceau pointed at Eleuke, who smiled.

Panni raised his eyebrows: "I'm not helping you, I just think my sisters need my help, not for you." Then the girl followed the sisters in her mouth and walked out of the living room.

"Your sister...my sister is a standard stingy."
Chapter completed!