"Aunt Butler" is smiling.
"Miss Jun, what are you doing?" anga was surprised. Her eyes fell on the two men clasping hands. She was puzzled. Didn’t this young lady go home and live? Why did she suddenly come back? It’s incredible that two people with Jun also chose to come back in the middle of the night.
"angea”angea came back to life in the confirmation of Junling, and finally Bai Junling changed his meaning from the previous surprised eyes to a full face of smile and said to Yin Ningluo," Welcome back, miss. "
After angea exits, there are two people left in the living room, Jun Ling and Yin Ningluo. With bright lights, Jun Ling greedily looks at Yin Ningluo’s face with an expression, and his eyes are as soft as a lake that can’t melt water, and the eyes are tender and tender.
Jun Ling’s lip angle Yang holds the condensate in her arms. The pupils are as bright as diamonds in the light. The condensate is my gentle hometown and all my attachment in this life.
"I’m so glad you’re back." He said this sentence is of great significance to Junling. Maybe it’s because of the coagulation. When you come back, it won’t be a spacious villa to feel at home.
Coagulating collaterals smiled and hugged Junling with his arm for a while before they were willing to part with it.
"Go back to your room first and I’ll go in later." Jun Ling told Ning Luo, but Ning Luo saw that he was going to the room, so he pulled him back and blinked his eyes when he was leaving. "Don’t tell me you have work to do now."
It’s already after midnight, and it’s a great determination for her to come back with Junling. I don’t want to sit alone in my room until the day.
Jun Ling folded back and looked forward to Yin Ning’s eyes. She couldn’t help but stretch out her hand to pinch her little nose and spoil "We’re going back to the room". He took her hand back to Fang Junling and let Yin Ning’s eyes lie down on her chest together.
I haven’t seen you for a long time, and I’m not sleepy. What should they do? After all, they are not husband and wife yet.
"Tell me what you have done in the past week." Ning Luo wanted to know if Jun Ling missed her during the week when she was not here.
Walking in the air with a gentle breath, Jun Ling moved her arm to coagulate her arms and hold her jaw tightly. I remembered Jun Ling’s tenderness with a spoil sound in her neck and ear.
"Ning Er missed her just after leaving from the first day. I regretted that she agreed to let her go home on impulse at that time. Ning Er missed her the next day. On the third day, I thought about her for three days. When will she come back? Ning Er missed her on the fourth day. She thought she wanted to see her. Ning Er couldn’t stand the day from the fifth day. It’s so sad that even the whole villa became deserted from the sixth day. Ning Er completely surrendered. What men’s self-esteem and what promises did I want to make from the seventh day?
A kiss falls on Yin Ning’s hair, her cheeks turn red, and she gently closes her eyes to feel the man’s love for her. Her eyes look at each other, her backhand touches Jun Ling’s side face, her smile blooms in her tender eyes.
Little by little, I fell asleep in the warm embrace of Junling.
A smile on a woman’s lips after a deep sleep is his greatest attachment in this life. Add a touch of softness to his eyes. Jun Ling kissed Yin Ning’s lips and added a good night greeting. "Sleep, my favorite baby" was tucked in, so that the woman in my arms could sleep peacefully. Jun Ling still kept her previous posture and held her to sleep.
When Liao Yunzhu searched the whole Bauhinia Garden early the next morning, Yin Ning was not seen.
The morning light opens a new day. In the villa by the sea, the servants smelled it and saw the tall figure of Junling reappearing in the kitchen. When they were busy, they were surprised at each other and knew it at the same time.
"When Miss Yin comes back, Jun Shao will cook in person."
Not only that, but also the smile on angea’s lips, the chief housekeeper, can prove that all this is whispering among the servants, and Junling has already served breakfast.
"Good morning" It’s sunny, windy and sunny in the morning, so Jun Ling is plated with a layer of gold and tells others that he is in a good mood with a rare smile on his lips.
"It’s good to have fewer gentlemen"
The servants greeted Jun Ling respectfully, and when Jun Ling walked past them, they could not look at Jun Ling’s back in groups and tell each other how handsome his family was.
"Wake up" in the ink eyes, the smile on the corners of the mouth is deepening. When Junling returns to the room, Yin Ning has been waiting for him.
Getting up early is a little cute, her hair is slightly messy, and she stretched out her hand and took the hand of Junling, and her mood became limited.
"You make" wheat bread, milk and stomach fruit. The fresh breakfast makes jane doe’s stomach worm recover and can’t help but take a bite.
In the morning, before she washed, it was like this. Yin Ning was as naive as a child, which made Jun Ling’s heart ripple and looked at her ink eyes shining. He thought it would be nice to spoil her all the time. He was willing.
"Wait a minute, I haven’t washed my face." I finally remembered that Yin Ningluo didn’t forget to wake Junling before rushing into the health room. "You are not allowed to steal my horse and come out."
"Well, I won’t steal to eat you. Hurry up." Jun Ling answered. She turned her hand to try the milk temperature. Yin Ning Luo couldn’t eat cold or drink cold. He remembered clearly that Jun Ling smiled at the few breakfasts left in the plate.
"Don’t you go to work today?"
"Well, I won’t watch it at home with you."
The sun came in through the window and wrapped Jun Ling and Yin Ning. Not far away, there was a breeze blowing through the sea, and you could smell the salty smell of the sea.
After breakfast, the two of them will nest on a double sofa to see if Yin Ning’s hobby Jun Ling can act as a companion.
Yin Ningluo found a comfortable position to lean against Junling’s arms. She read Xiao Wang, which is about love and sincerity. Ningluo feels very suitable for the present atmosphere.
Just as they were immersed in a sweet atmosphere, two women came outside the house to negotiate with each other.
One of them is angea, and the other is Angea.
"Mom" Liao Yunzhu sounds familiar with Yin Ningluo. I didn’t expect Liao Yunzhu to find Ningluo so quickly and looked at each other with Junling and hurried out.
29 different moods in the same year
Liao Yunzhu didn’t let me in the living room.
"Where is Jun Ling? How dare you kidnap my daughter in the middle of the night?"
Angea was also anxious and politely persuaded, "Ma ‘am, wait a minute. You and Miss Jun are still in the room. I’ll inform you."
"Don’t tell me which room I’ll go by myself." Liao Yunzhu’s eyes looked for it. When she was ready to step, Junling and Yin Ning just came out of the room
"Ninger"
"Mom and Dad, why are you here?"
Yin Ningluo came to her parents’ side, and Jun Ling followed her. When she saw Yin Yinhai and Liao Yunzhu, she took the initiative to say hello. "Good morning, Aunt Yin Bobo."
Okay, you kidnapped her baby daughter overnight, told her to have a good meal early today, and all she needed was to call the police to find someone.
"We didn’t want to disturb you, but your mother had to come." In the end, Yin Yinhai gradually lost her voice because Liao Yunzhu glared at him not far away.
"You’re the only one who talks nonsense"
"Come on, let mom have a good look at you." Lonely men and few women spend the night together. Don’t be taken advantage of by Jun Ling’s smelly little one.
Liao Yunzhu’s eyes are about to see through Yin Ningluo, which makes her uncomfortable and can’t help complaining, "Mom, I’m fine."
"True" Liao Yunzhu doesn’t believe it. After all, her daughter looks so beautiful that she can’t afford to lose her heart.
"True" Nai Ningluo once again explained that Mom really wanted to be wrong. She and Junling were innocent.
See Liao Yunzhu so questioning one of their own to jun Ling Yi explain to yourself what this also can’t sit still, one hand clenched into a fist on his mouth gently cough a step and walked to the side of coagulation collaterals to see her one eye before explaining to Liao Yunzhu.
"Aunt, please believe that I will respect all her choices before Ning Er officially marries me."
Aside Yin Ning collaterals also nodded this Liao Yunzhu to believe.
Jun Ling excused Yin Yinhai and Liao Yunzhu from coming to the villa for the first time to show them around, and invited them to Fang Yin to make tea.
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It doesn’t take much formalities to register a mercenary group. At least one of the three members has a professional junior qualification, a gold coin procedure and a name that doesn’t coincide with the mercenary group. These are the procedures for a first-class mercenary group, and the mercenary union will extract them from the commission.
Since then, the first-class mercenary group has been born with shining gold coins, and the senior mage Rodrigues, the deputy group of Hao Ren, including the soldier Qiang Sen, Gloria Knight’s Brake Archer Orlando Thief Hua Que, and Jack Pastor Xue Yao, have filled in a total of ten people, although they have already filled in the intermediate vocational qualifications in a low-key manner.
However, a mercenary group led by a senior mage and composed of intermediate professionals still caused a small sensation in the mercenary hall. The mercenary world of senior mage is rare, and the actual intermediate law profession is rare.
There are several considerations for Rodriguez to be the head of the team. The so-called family has an old age and a treasure. Lao Luo’s life experience in the past thousand years is the most precious asset.
In the future, the head of the team will not have to come forward to negotiate, and there will also be Lao Luo’s theory that the age and temperament are more reliable. Of course, the real strength of the team cannot be exposed, but Lao Luo will be positioned as a senior mage with the same age and temperament, and Rodriguez will become the shining gold coin head and the only head.
Chapter I and III Restrictions
In front of the bulletin board in the hall, Hao Ren frowned and looked for mercenary unions to publish and receive. There are certain rules. In short, under normal circumstances, mercenary groups can receive mercenary groups with the same rank.
There are exceptions, such as publisher’s note restrictions, but this may happen once a year or sometimes not once every few years. In most cases, this will either be completed soon or the bulletin board will be hung for a long time.
There are two ways to upgrade the mercenary group’s rank. One is that the trade union will make corresponding evaluation according to each difficulty. If you want to complete the corresponding rank, you can get the title of the corresponding rank, but you can’t go beyond the next level. Mercenaries can only receive the second level after accumulating the first level. If they complete it, they will be upgraded to the second level, and so on.
The second is to complete the unlimited level, get the corresponding level of rewards and level search. What time is it, like looking for the goddess, taking the dragon alive, assassinating the Pope, stealing the imperial queen’s clothes, and so on?
Do you really want to start from the level of sending letters to find things?
Hao Ren, who never gave up, watched it several times from beginning to end, and finally gave up the idea of reaching the sky by one step. He called Rodriguez to let him take everyone to be a mercenary honestly, while others went to the auction house with Farmar to sell some materials that were not in surplus.
Just as Hao Ren was about to leave the mercenary hall, a meat ball figure "rolled" into the hall from the side of Hao Ren and "rolled" to the display board, screaming and shouting "The Colosseum is limited to one afternoon white gold coin"
A barbarian warrior nearly two meters tall shouted, "What is the difficulty level this time?" It seems that this has appeared more than once.
"level 6"
Inhalation fills the whole hall, which is not difficult!
The highest level known to have appeared is a level 11, which is behind enemy lines. It was released during the jihad, but no one has completed all the work and received the mercenary group for life.
The highest level of 9 was to kill a scorpion-tailed lion family that ran from the dungeon to the ground and wreaked havoc. Five elite forces of 8-level mercenary groups were dispatched to kill and kill six scorpion-tailed lions.
Mercenary unions have strict grading for each release, and it is not difficult to grade 6.
Seeing the dream restriction, Hao Renchao and Jack winked, and they acted separately.
After the meat ball shouted, he didn’t stop and turned to "roll" out. Hao Ren also took all the people to a corner of the hall and occupied two round tables. All the mercenaries around him talked about this level 6 limit, and at the same time, Hao Ren didn’t live here. Anyway, female mercenaries still belong to a minority, and it is rare that there are three and a half beautiful women in this eleven-member team.
Besides Qiang Sen, there is no deterrent to others’ extroversion. Although all the reports are intermediate occupations, these mercenaries are skeptical. "How big can this have intermediate strength?" Most mercenaries think so, and a small number of them guess what country’s noble brothers are coming out to experience.
Not much time. Rodriguez and Jack both came back and brought back this message.
Rodriguez takes the official route. "This publisher is the largest chamber of commerce in Diamond City. Soros belongs to the Colosseum and is looking for mercenaries to capture the audience of Warcraft for entertainment."
Hao Ren frowned. "Isn’t that like a slave?"
"Slave fighting has long been out of fashion here. Now it’s all fought by mercenaries. Let Jack explain."
Everyone looked at Jack Jack Ma Kou and said, "Because most slaves are weak, even after training, they are only a little stronger. They may be one-sided to the beast and the Warcraft base. The blood may stimulate some audiences, but after a long time, everyone’s interest will fade."
"There are many advantages in choosing mercenaries. First of all, the strength of mercenaries is much higher than that of slaves, and they don’t need to pay for accommodation and training. The audience is more willing to watch them see the offensive and defensive battles of Warcraft, and the mercenary group is also willing to take it. If the Colosseum pays for it, Warcraft will also be owned by the mercenary group that killed it. At the same time, if it performs well in the battle, it will increase its popularity. Nobles and businessmen are more willing to find these teams that have seen the strength with their own eyes."
"Well, it sounds like a win-win situation. Can Lao Luo be accepted by our mercenary group?" Hao ren asked
"ke"
"That’s the first shining gold coin." Hao Ren immediately made a decision
The next thing will be left to Jack and Rodriguez. Hao Renze and Farmar will go to the auction house as planned.
"Oslo auction house head office" huge magic words suspended at the top of the building, which is like an old castle. Hao Ren smells gold coins in the air, but the whole building can’t even see a piece of gold, which is obviously specially designed.
Oslo is also the largest auction house in the whole continent. Of course, not cats, dogs and cats can enter at will. Perhaps Oslo is not as famous as his empire, but what they don’t lack most is that the gold coins peak and the strong ones also have prices, but they are much higher than the average person. All these guards here need the strength of intermediate professionals. They are just gatekeepers.
After Famar’s bright identity, of course, it was clear that Hao Ren first realized that he had never talked about the luxury of the world. When it reached a certain level, it was sublimated into luxury art. It is suspected that this castle is the peak of this art. Even if the ground is paved with silver and low-order magic crystals, it will be extremely luxurious. For Hao Ren, who has a strong desire for gold coins now, such display makes him have a very strong impulse to ransack it.
Farmar saw the burning flame in Hao Ren’s eyes and dismissed Hao Ren’s thoughts in one sentence.
Tourmaline is also out of breath.
Anti-people offered to clean up, and he was too happy to do it.
He simply walked slowly back to Chai Wanying and carefully held her body back in his arms.
And Xiao Bai didn’t know if she had been shivering and hid in Chai Wanying’s sleeve because she felt too much powerful spiritual pressure.
Two days later.
Chai Wanying is still awake.
If tourmaline hadn’t repeatedly confirmed that she was physically, there was nothing wrong with her, but that she was too tired and slept more.
Otherwise, he would have been in a hurry.
Although it is confirmed, tourmaline still dare not take it lightly.
Or watch her every day
Left all the other guests in the room hanging and didn’t go to the meeting.
And this old house has to say that it is really unprecedented.
Bailingxian is a woman. She has the second floor all by herself.
And since she occupied the second floor, this room with a history of more than 100 years has become much stronger.
Some leaky roofs have been repaired.
The size pattern of the second floor hasn’t changed at all, but the interior layout feels different.
I haven’t bought anything, but living in it just feels full of aura.
But not the kui is the spirit world temporary Lord really extraordinary.
On the first floor is tourmaline Chai Wanying’s room.
Nobody moves, and it’s still the tourmaline and jade-like activity site. Of course, Xiaobai will come to the activity.
And the black cloak and the blue cloak seem to have no sunshine, and almost all of them sleep directly on the ground floor no matter day or night.
Tourmaline gods have explored these two guys, one in the courtyard and the other in the house, and each of them has got two magnificent small halls in the depth of more than ten feet in this house.
I don’t know if people still want to live here for a hundred years.
Tourmaline turned a blind eye to this.
In just two days, this house has become a strange place where three masters live together.
If people fly through the sky, they will feel that half of this room is full of aura, and at first glance, people from the spiritual world are here.
However, the half of it is even to the ground, but it is so sinister that people feel uncomfortable just when they feel it.
And these three people seem to be sincere and intentional.
It’s easy to cover up their breath, but they just don’t fold it.
It seems to mean that everyone knows that they are all here.
Just look at their room flying over tourmaline from time to time these two days, and you will know that people from other walks of life must be sending people to see what is going on.
Tourmaline is sure that those who hide from the light must also be celestial beings.
It will be very troublesome to deal with a celestial world alone to seek revenge if his spiritual power has not recovered.
These guys stay here, although they deliberately hide their tracks, and they have their own plans.
But also in this way, heaven will be more or less afraid of not dealing with him in this situation.
After weighing a tourmaline, I feel that the situation is not bad today.
Just listen.
The only inconvenience he feels now is that his sister hasn’t woken up yet and he still wants to do one thing but can’t do it.
That is to kill Li Kefu.
Come on, it won’t be a big deal. I’ll just go to bed for a while and relax, okay?
Sister, don’t talk about parenting. I didn’t see it. I saw that if it is red now, it means that the mother’s fetus is unstable and it is very dangerous. I must go to the hospital.
Tourmaline didn’t break his fist
Look stiff. I didn’t react until I finished that sentence. I immediately shouted, Yes, we can’t let you stay here when we go to the hospital. It will kill you.
Say that finish tourmaline immediately shouted at Mowa, Mowa quickly sent my sister to the best hospital, and don’t delay for a moment.
Mowa has long been frightened by that deep red blood.
Although she turned into a dragon, she didn’t live much among humans.
But Mowa has great respect and admiration for the quiet and kind hostess.
After knowing that the hostess has three little masters in her belly, she is also very concerned, so she has also learned a lot from human beings about how to take care of pregnant women
Therefore, she also knows that it is not good for human women to see blood whenever they are pregnant.
She was scared, too.
At the moment, I heard tourmaline roar and immediately wanted to pick up Chai Wanying and quickly rushed to the stone house.
Fly to the crack mouth.
And Chai Wanying didn’t even come to the last protest, saying that people had already been held by Mowa and flew away.
The last thing I saw before I left was tourmaline, which was always blushing, and my lips faded and my blood was pale.
My heart suddenly ached
Come and shout a tourmaline, I love you.
People are taken away.
Xiao Bai was also shocked by this change. Seeing Mowa had taken the hostess first, he could immediately ask the host what should we do now.
Tourmaline trembled with a pair of small hands, and then hated to beat her hands on the table.
Yelling in secret can’t restore a little spiritual power
Even if it takes a little, it will be enough for him to turn into a human figure and stay with his sister. She will go to accept the test of human eyes together.
But now he can’t even hold his sister’s hand and hold her to the doctor.
Because he is still carrying a snake tail.
A pair of equally white and tender hands reached over and held his hand tightly.
Deep black eyes are almost identical in shape, but the eyes are different in color, and the green pupils are full of letters of encouragement.
Dad, don’t worry. Mom won’t do anything. She will stay with her instead of dad.
Dad, you need to calm down or mom will be worried.
My mother loves you.
After listening to Xiao Xuan’s more calm words, tourmaline’s heart finally stopped being so frightened.
Yeah, what danger? His sister didn’t experience it.
Did he just panic at this time?
Volume 19 Section 17 Disadvantages
As the saying goes, reach out and don’t hit the smiling face! Wei Ya crowded into the store with a smile on his face at the moment, looking at the other side coldly. Although Torre was sullen, he still didn’t turn his face to start work. Now that the knot beam in front of him has been uncovered, it is really inconvenient to start work before knowing Chu Weiya’s purpose.
Wei ya has a bad temper, yes, but he has been living in black and white for so many years without two brushes, and immediately said with the cheek
"Ha ha ha door to do business is a guest dad you this business but not very skilled yo!"
Don’t notice what’s hostile to the guest, Torre said warily.
"Don’t be careless with the old man. What do you want? Just say it."
Wei Ya, smiling, laughed as he looked around the display of goods.
"Hahahaha, I said I was a customer. Why can’t Grandpa Fang drive me away?"
Wei Ya walked into the antique shop. Yin Qianhui and Xu Keer looked at the two big men who were several times different in age with surprise. They clashed fiercely with Fang Torre, glancing at two women, and then narrowed their eyes and said coldly.
"… I feel a little unwell, please help yourself!"
Now the cold shoulder seems to have been heard as early as Wei Ya’s expectation, ha ha a smile, and he nodded at his peers and said
"Come on, don’t hesitate to take a fancy to something, although take it. I’m here to pay tribute to Mr. Fang today and I’m not afraid to spend money."
The more nai Wei ya posed politely, the more uncomfortable Fang Torre felt in his heart. The thought that he had just been humiliated by this young man was almost humiliating. Fang Torre felt very annoyed in his heart. At this time, he did not consider keeping any elder demeanor and said angrily.
"Wei Xiao has something to say. Don’t beat around the bush with me."
"Ha-ha-ha, since Fang’s predecessor said so, I’m not at all polite. I wonder if those who set fire to Wei’s ancestral hall are Fang’s brothers?"
Smell attitude is cold ao Torre heavily snorted again and said
"Then I’m afraid they’ll be walking on the dead road by now!"
Wei ya smiled cunningly and bowed down and said
"Ha-ha, the predecessors expected that they were not bad. It’s a pity to say that they are dead, not fake, but not Wei, the bitter man!"
Upon hearing this, Torre said in amazement.
"oh! How do you say this? "
Wait is dad this question Wei Ya immediately put the whole thing after a brief introduction again look rain or shine dad immediately changed his face.
It’s a natural thing to kill people and pay back debts. Although everything is right and wrong in this materialistic era, the vast number of practitioners still follow this unwritten ancient system. Since those unlucky blood brothers burned the Wei ancestral temple and were cut down by the other grandson, it was their own fault.
It’s not a pity that these people died and became eagle dogs. It’s a shame to be driven by people. Of course, it’s not enough to die because these unfilial brothers were killed by their Lord. That’s a very different thing.
Cooking a dead rabbit and a dead dog is already a cold thing. The situation is that the sly rabbit is not dead, and the lackeys have to cook first. Dad didn’t expect anyone to dare to be so serious. It’s unbearable! After continuous color change, he said with a sullen face
"I thanked Wei Daoyou for telling this matter, and Fang was grateful."
Looked at Wei Ya ha ha a smile and said
"Hehehehehe, Grandpa Fang will be anxious to thank me, but I haven’t finished yet!"
Collaborating with foreign enemies to destroy the clan, which is of paramount importance to the nation’s righteousness and hinders the defense of the summer, can be described as a rotten street to the extreme, and it is no different to repair Wei Ya. This old man Fang has also reached the peak of human practitioners, and he will become a demon if he takes one more step forward.
It’s natural for Wei Ya to think about it when he comes back to his hometown to worship his ancestors. What he said earlier is actually just a foreshadowing before getting to the point.
"Are you going to find that Cheng Daoyou?"
Although Grandpa Fang is old enough to be Grandfather Wei Ya, he doesn’t feel anything difficult in front of young people of this age. The seniority of practitioners is important, but the strength gap is even more critical. Wang Wannian’s turtle has lived for a long time, but no one is very respectful to them. No!
Since Wei Ya proved that his strength is no less than our own, Torre didn’t have to carry his predecessors and nodded and said
"Yes, even if they are corrupt, they can’t die in such a muddle. If they die in the hands of you, it’s also their own fault, but they are killed by the mastermind behind the scenes. The old man must get a fair return for them."
It’s crazy to witness a monk who is close to Dacheng’s magic road so vowed that he must fight with the belief of justice and justice, and Wei Ya’s heart suddenly gave birth to a burst of laughter impulse! Fortunately, he also managed to control his mood swings and coughed hard to suppress his smile. Wei Ya continued
"There’s no need to rush into this matter. I have a suggestion here. I wonder if you are interested in listening to it?"
Things don’t go to the three halls! If Fang Torre can’t guess what Wei Ya’s trip is about, then he will really live to be a dog at such an old age, and Wen Yan Fang Torre said quietly
"Suggestions? If you have something to say, please say it directly. "
"I have engaged in a joint project with Minister Xiong Baichuan of the East Demon League. At present, there is still a lack of an experienced and respected elder to take charge of the specific affairs. I wonder if Mr. Fang’s eyes have to give up this position."
I’m afraid the yogi is the most demanding profession in Putian. Maybe some yogis are dull to the layman, but they are just as wise as fools.
No fellow practitioner can be a real fool, even if Wei Ya made his words extremely obscure, Papa Fang immediately recognized the implication and asked cautiously
"Afraid of is not an ordinary project! On the fact that I can’t be defeated by you, I can’t help being old. With your little things, I’m an old man. After all, do you see what the old lady can do for old bones? "
Volume 19 Section 10 Chapter 3 of the Constitution
Today, it’s just a temporary idea to win over Mr. Fang, a recluse master of the magic road. Without careful consideration in advance, Mr. Cheng Weiya can feel that Mr. Fang will definitely be helpful to the cross-border immigration plan, but it’s obviously too far-fetched to make it clear why.
In the face of Fang Torre’s heckling, Wei Ya’s brain flew, first a burst of wild laughter delayed, then suddenly interrupted a brainwave and said
"Hehehehehehe, I’m worried about nothing more than Qi Da Fei."
Although the East Demon League, another partner of the immigration plan, is notoriously loosely organized and seems to consume a lot, outsiders can hardly understand whether these monsters are all burnt out and fighting in their throats all day.
It’s true, but one thing must never be forgotten. The East Demon League is still a human world. So far, there are only a few world-wide non-human power organizations such as Diablo Council, Hualian and Jiaoting, which can stand tall and powerful. It is conceivable that such organizations are so huge that outsiders can find out the details. No one can guarantee that the situation of constant consumption is not created by some high leaders of the Ministry to paralyze potential opponents.
In case the East Demon Alliance intends to turn against Wei Ya, the consequences will be very serious. Even if a guy as powerful as Wei Ya is difficult to deal with at the bottom of a non-human body, it will be difficult to find a master who is not the next best. If the strength is inferior, the East Demon Alliance will definitely catch a lot of money.
As the saying goes, a brave man can’t hold his own. It’s reasonable to say that Wei Ya will be worried about the East Demon Alliance and kick down the bridge. When it comes to the distribution of huge benefits, the agreement is also a piece of paper!
After a little thinking, Torre ordered a head slightly and said
"oh! So you don’t trust the monsters in the East Demon League to let my old man go in and mix sand and get ready to help beat the sap, right? "
Speak the words in front of Wei Ya’s heart, and suddenly it dawns. He has always felt that the future is full of worries, but he can determine that the threat is coming from his own place. At this moment, he suddenly wakes up. Naturally, it is be in heaven
Hearing the words of Fang Torre, Wei Ya surrendered and said
"Senior Jian Wei came here once to invite you out of the mountain."
"I won’t be as good as you if I don’t go to the old man."
It’s quite a bit of an old urchin’s posture to say that Fang Torre’s ridiculous appearance is quite awkward. Although he was beaten by Wei Ya in the previous World War I, his body is not serious, but this kind of psychological frustration can’t be waved away. Speaking of Fang Torre, he has never suffered such a big loss in his generation. Even if he is very appreciative of Wei Ya’s talent and perseverance, it doesn’t mean that he will like this sharp tongue better than a razor.
Smell speech Wei Ya suddenly burst out laughing and said
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, don’t you want to hear what kind of project will make Dongyaolian can’t help but get involved?"
How long can your memory of that past go back?
When I was just able to walk, my mother’s name was Versailles Liji, which means loyalty. This young woman proudly held her head up and said that my mother took my hand and first poured all our money into the purse and put on a veil, and then went to the prisoners to raise money. All the way, she said that whoever gave money to the poor was equivalent to paying the debt to the Lord. When our purse was full, we would go back to the palace and send a word to my father to the monastery to distribute to the prisoners.
How old were you then?
I was three years old, Haide said.
So did you remember so many things at the age of three?
Albert said
Remember everything.
Count Albert said to Monte Cristo, "Allow my lady to tell me something about her life. You forbid me to name my father to her, but maybe she will unconsciously recognize him in the process of recalling the past. You can’t imagine how happy I will be from two beautiful lips."
Monte Cristo turned to Haide’s face, and she was very careful. Greek said, tell us what happened to your father, but don’t say the name of the man who sold you, and don’t tell him how he sold you.
What are you telling her about Morcerf’s novels?
I woke up again, and she once said that you were a friend, and she didn’t have to hide anything from you.
So Albert talked about prisoner welfare, and this religious tour is the first thing in your memory. What is the second?
Oh, it’s like yesterday when I recall these things. I remember sitting by a lake, the shade of flowers and trees quivered, and the branches and leaves were reflected in the water as if in a mirror. My father was sitting on the pillow, my mother was sitting at his feet, and I was naughty. I was playing with his white beard hanging down to my chest or the handle with a diamond machete hanging on his belt. From time to time, an Albanian came up to him and said something. I didn’t pay attention to those things, but he always answered a word of killing or forgiveness in the same tone.
It’s not acting or telling a novel, Albert said, but it’s amazing that I heard these things from a young girl. Since your eyes are used to that magical sight, what’s your impression of France?
I think this is a very good place, Haide said, and I see France as it is, because I am an adult woman who looks at it, but I can judge it from my childish memory, as if it is always shrouded in a hazy atmosphere, brilliant and gloomy, depending on whether my eyes look at my beautiful hometown or my suffering place.
At such a young age, don’t you already know the meaning of pain besides its concept? Albert accepted vulgar views
Haide tur her eyes to that count of Monte Cristo and said something with an almost imperceptible sigh.
My childhood memories are the most impressive in my mind, except that I just told you about the past. My childhood memories are all sad.
Go ahead, go ahead, madam. Albert said, I promise to listen to you
Haide answered this sentence with a depressed smile, so do you want me to continue to describe my other past events, she said
I implore you to do so, replied Albert
Well, when I was just four years old, I suddenly woke up with my mother one night. We were living in Janina Palace. She picked me up from my bed. When I opened my eyes, I saw that her eyes were full of tears. When I saw her crying, I started to cry with her. Don’t be a child. She said that at other times, no matter how much my mother loved or threatened me, I always cried like a child and would not give up until my sadness or anger was exhausted. But this time, I heard such a strong sense of terror from my mother’s voice that I stopped crying at once. She hugged me in a hurry. I didn’t see us walking down a wide staircase until then. In front of us was my mother. The servants were carrying boxes, parcels, jewelry and bags of gold coins. They all rushed from that staircase and followed the women. A group of twenty guards were all wearing long guns and pistols. When Greece was founded, you knew that kind of outfit in France. As you can imagine, something terrible and unfortunate must have happened. Haide shook her head and turned pale when she thought about that scene. Half awake and less awake, I look like this because I don’t even know what’s going on. The stairs and walls reflect huge shadows one by one, dancing in the beating fire of pine branches and torches, as if jumping all the way to the dome roof.
At the end of the corridor, there was a sound that made everyone bow their heads, just like the wind blowing through a Katahirata. I heard the sound and shook. It was my father’s voice. He wore a gorgeous robe behind the house and held the carbine that your emperor gave him. He held his beloved pet Selim’s shoulder and drove us in front of him like a shepherd boy driving his scattered sheep. My father was a famous figure in Europe. Haide held his head high and said that everyone knew that the governor of Janina, Ali Tiebeilin, was a Turk.
The tone of these words was so solemn that Albert was startled. He seemed to feel a very gloomy expression in Haide’s bright eyes. Alitiebeilin’s tragic death was a sensation in Europe, and now she called the bloody ghost again like an evocation witch.
It didn’t take long for Haide to say that we stopped going forward and found that we had reached a lake. My mother held me tightly in her panting chest. Not far away, I saw my father. He anxiously looked around the shore of the lake. Four steps of large stone terraces led to the waterside terrace. A small boat floated on the water. Looking from where we were, I could see a mass of dark things in the middle of the lake. It seemed to me that we were going to the water village. Perhaps it was because it was dark at night that we couldn’t see anything clearly. We stepped on the boat. I remember clearly that the paddle hit the water at all, and I didn’t look for it on my side. Only then did I see that the paddle was wrapped around our guard’s belt. Except for the boatman, the boat woman, my father and mother Celim, my guard still stayed by the lake to cover our retreat. They knelt on the top step of the big stone steps, and when they were pursued, they could use the other three steps as fortifications. Why did our boat go so fast when we were flying with the wind? I asked my mother, shh, don’t be a child. Where are we running for our lives? I don’t understand why my It was someone else who ran away from him. He often said that they hated me, but they were also afraid of me. But this time it was really my father who was on the run. I heard that the defenders of Janina City were exhausted from the long war.
At this point, Haide glanced at Monte Cristo with a meaningful look, and Monte Cristo’s eyes never left her face during her narrative.
The young girl went on talking, but slowly, as if a historical person had fabricated or glossed over some facts.
Mrs. Albert said that he was very careful about this passage. You just mentioned that the defenders of Janina City were exhausted from the long war.
At that time, Ali Tiebeilin sent a French officer who he trusted very much to see Sudan and decided to retreat to the refuge he had already prepared.
The French officer Albert asked, do you remember his name, madam?
Monte Cristo quickly changed the young girl’s eyes, which Albert did not notice at all.
No, she said I can’t remember it now, but I’ll tell you when I remember it.
Albert almost told his father’s name, but Monte Cristo slowly raised a finger to express his dissatisfaction, indicating that the young man was silent when he remembered his promise.
We rowed towards this water village at that time. All we could see was a two-story building with Arabic patterns carved on its walls. The terrace was half submerged in the lake, but there was a deep and big cave on the ground. My mother and my maids were all led there. There were 60,000 cloth bags, 200 wooden barrels, 25 million gold ocean barrels, and 30,000 pounds of gunpowder.
Beside these barrels stood my father’s favorite, Selim, the man I just told you about. He was guarding a gun day and night with a burning matchlock tied to the tip of his gun. He had been ordered to send a signal to my father and he would blow everything up. I remember clearly that those slaves kept praying and moaning day and night because they knew that their lives were at stake. For me, I will never forget the pale and gloomy eyes of that young soldier no matter when death comes in the future. Call me to another world. I’m sure he looks just like slim. I can tell you how long we have been in this state. At that time, I don’t even know when it really means. Of course, this kind of opportunity is rare. My father will come and call my mother to the terrace. Whenever that time, I am very happy because I can’t see anything in that gloomy cave except the slaves’ sad faces and slim muskets. My father is sitting in front of a big hole, staring at the distant horizon and concentrating. Carefully observe every black spot on the lake. My mother leaned against him with her head resting on his shoulder blade, while I was playing at his feet. I watched with naive curiosity the white corners of Mount Bintes, which stood tall on the horizon, rising from the blue lake. The vast dark green of Fort Janina was attached to rock moss from a distance, but it was actually a tall fir tree Myrtle.
One morning, my father sent someone to call us over. We saw that he was calm, but his face was paler and braver than usual. Versailles Liji said that the emperor’s imperial palace arrived today, and my fate was about to be decided. If I can get a full pardon, we can go back to Janina with dignity. The situation is unfavorable. We must escape tonight, but our enemies won’t allow us to escape. My mother said, Oh, don’t worry about this. Ali Tiebeilin smiled and said that Silim would give them his muskets. They would like to see me die, but they wouldn’t. These comforting words don’t come from my father’s heart. My mother sighed after listening to it. She mixed him with ice water. Since he came to Shuizhai, he has had high fever one after another. She smeared his white beard with sesame oil. When he lit a long pipe, he would smoke it for hours, quietly watching the smoke ring. Ran Ran rose into a spiral cloud, and the surrounding gas slowly mixed together. Suddenly, he made a expect the unexpected, which startled me. Then he kept his eyes fixed to attract his attention and asked people to look far away. Give him the mirror. My mother handed him the telescope. When she did this, her face looked whiter than her face toward the big stone pillar. I saw my father’s hands shaking. My father whispered four in a boat. So he got up and grabbed his weapon and prepared his pistol. Versailles told my mother that it was almost half an hour before we knew that the emperor had answered and took Haidee to the cave. I don’t want to leave your master. Versailles said that you would die, so I will die with you at Silim. My father shouted goodbye to his master. My mother said obediently that she bowed to him as if she had seen death.
All of us forgot me in the chaos. I ran to Alitiebeilin, and when he saw me with my arms open to him, he leaned over. His mouth kissed me on the forehead. Oh, how clearly I remember that kiss. It was the last kiss he gave me. I feel that when my forehead seems to be still a warm hole, we have more and more clearly identified several ships from the fence. At first, they looked like small black spots. Now they are like birds flying on the water. At this time, they are at my father’s feet in the water village. Twenty guards were sent to hide in a corner, anxiously watching the arrival of the ships. They were all carrying silver spears and a large number of ammunition boxes scattered on the ground. My father looked at his watch and walked back and forth in great pain. This was the scene that came into my eyes after my father gave me his last kiss. My mother crossed the dark narrow road leading to the cave, and slim still guarded his post. When we went in, he smiled sadly at us. We brought our cushions from the cave and sat next to slim. Friends always trusted each other closely when disaster struck.
Albert often heard about the situation when Governor Janina was dying, not from his father, who never talked about it.
He had read several different stories before his death, and the young girl’s voice and expression gave this period of history a new life. He felt lovely and terrible, but for Haide, these terrible memories seemed to have overwhelmed her for the time being, because she no longer told her that her head was leaning on her hand and the same beautiful flower fell in the storm. Her eyes looked at her motionless, and her mind seemed to be dreaming. The blue lake of Bintes Mountain, the top of Janina Lake and Janina Lake were still in a magic mirror in her fantasy. She just painted that horrible picture as if it were clear.
Go ahead, dear count. Modern Greek says