Chapter 911: Self
At the end of the meeting, Marceau accompanied Panny to meet the young king of Mrs. Lily and Ashbey.
Panny informed Mrs. Lily about the fact that she took over the position of the Swallower and the leader of the MI7th Division. Then, as the new seal holder of the MI7th Division, he went to the palace to see the king. After all, the two sides cooperated. As the new leader of the MI7th Division, Panny's actions were also a positive response. After seeing the two, Masce accompanied Panny to the temple area again and informed the bishops of each temple. As a major force in the Eastern Continent, the Swallower should naturally be notified in place.
The Archbishops naturally encouraged Panny, because they were the archbishop of the Anonymous and the Double Mother Goddess, and these two gave Panny a ribbon on the spot, which was the glory that all the great leaders of the Proverbs and Oaths who kept the oaths in history could receive.
"Thank you, Marceau." Panny said to Marceau who was following her as he left the last temple.
"We are good friends, aren't we?" Marceau said with a smile, and he reached out and patted Panny on the back: "Okay, let's go... By the way, have you figured out where to go?"
"Sisters said we'd go to the north first." Panny looked at Marceau and smiled: "You'll take us there, right?"
"Of course." The cat said that there was absolutely no problem with this.
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"Of course, I have learned systematic surgical treatment in the army. Your sprain is a bit troublesome. Although the magic technique has already dealt with the tendons and blood stasis, you should not walk in the next few days." Morison tied a bandage to Dorothy's sprained ankle and helped her put on her boots. He looked at the girl in front of him seriously and said.
"What should we do today's itinerary?" Dorothy, who was frowning with his lips and frowning, was a little confused.
"Of course I took you away. The first stop was the Adventurers Guild, right?" Morrison smiled and stretched out his hand.
Dorothy thought about it and finally responded to the gentleman in front of him.
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"Welcome to Ashby Adventurers Guild, two of you, do you have any problems that you need to solve, or do you want to solve?"
In Morrison's memory, there are always those kind of cute but devilish women in the Adventurers Guild as waiters. This time is no exception. However, in addition to his figure, this lady also looks like a devilish. This highland barbarian woman was wearing a beautiful waiter suit. The stranger looked like a ghost, and she was so scared that she grabbed Morrison's collar tightly.
"Well, we are here to find an adventure team. The one in my arms is a former member of this adventure team." Morrison swallowed.
"Oh, is that so, what's the name of the adventure team?"
"Marel and his friends." Doroth said.
"Please wait a moment, I'll find it for you." The waitress replied with a 'smile'.
Her answer made Dorothy grab Morrison's collar directly, and the young man felt a little breathless.
Ten minutes later, the waitress raised her head from a vast body: "I can't find it, sorry, have you remembered the team's name correctly?"
"How could that happen?" Morrison looked at Dorothy in his arms, and then suddenly thought of a little: "Sorry, this should be the name of the team from the fourth arrival."
"Wow." The waitress widened her eyes a little exaggeratedly: "Wait a minute, I'll go and search for the history."
Then Morrison and Dorothy saw the waitress who was nearly two meters high walking to the bookshelf behind and found a large book from the bookcase with the character m. She put it on the counter. After nearly a few minutes of searching, she raised her head: "Finally, Maryer and his friends established in st1801 and dissolved in st1805... The whereabouts of the main members, captain Bonn Maryer, human, foreigner, was seriously injured in the Battle of the Crazy King in 1808, and finally returned to the outer plane; member Sean Dante, elves, foreigner, died in st1888, and died in st1888. Member Sean Dante, elves, foreigner, died in st1888.
2008: The Battle of the Crazy King; Member Otto Marin, a human, a foreigner, disappeared in st1808, inferred to be killed in the battle of the Crazy King; Jayne Seven Fingers, a halflinger, a foreigner, died in the battle of the Crazy King in st1808; Midro Anvil, a dwarf, a foreigner, died in the battle of the Crazy King in st1808; Li Xiangsi, a human, a foreigner, disappeared in st1808, inferred to be killed in the battle of the Crazy King in st1808; Dorothy Marin, a grassland elf, a foreigner, was missing in st1804, inferred to be returned to the outer plane."
Morrison noticed Dorothy's expression. The girl covered her mouth, and there were large tears rolling down the corners of her eyes. She held the girl in her arms with some heartache: "Thank you."
"It's okay, you kid must be looking for her relatives. Sorry, let's say such cruel news." At this moment, the lady's face had a true softness for the first time. She pursed her mouth and finally closed her big head: "Sorry, little guy."
"Thank you, madam." Dorothy replied with a sob.
"I am still an orthodox unmarried lady!" The next second, the devil with wide eyes reappeared on earth.
Morrison felt even more breathless, but considering Dorothy who threw herself into her arms... Well, such a waiter has five-star praise, please promote it in all adventurers guilds.
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After walking out of the Adventurers Guild and returning to their friends' homes, these guys should have gone out to find something to do. Morrison put Dorothy on the chair, and the young man squatting down wiped the liquid from the corners of her eyes: "Don't cry, Dorothy, you will become ugly in this way."
"Mr. Morrison, what the lady from the Adventurers Guild said, is it true?"
"It should be true." Morrison nodded. Will the Adventurer Guild be fake? In their records, almost every player serving the Adventurer Guild will have a record. Even if they don't play this game, even if they die or are not online for some reason, they will leave an end point in their records.
"Then, the record says that I disappeared at the end of st1804 and returned to the outer plane... So, what kind of monster will I be sitting in front of you now?" Dorothy's mouth was sagging, and tears at the corners of his eyes gathered more and more, and finally he couldn't stop rolling down.
Morison was silent. He didn't know what kind of situation this was. Shouldn't the girl in front of him be an indigenous? But in the record, she was clearly a player's identity. What was going on? Who is she? Dorothy? Still with Dorothy's memory...: "No, you are not a monster, you are Dorothy, I know."
With his hands open, he hugged the girl in front of him into his arms. Molisen thought of himself. He lost his parents when he was young and struggled to survive alone in this world. If the master had not grasped himself in the winter of that year, I was afraid that he would be far from everything he is now... Listening to the cry of the girl in his arms, Molisen gently stroked her back: "You are not a lover, you are Dorothy, the one who is willing to make breakfast for me. Every time I cut my hand, I would like to hide my wound. You are not anyone, you are you."
Chapter completed!