After a while, Miss Chris, who was almost wiped out by the snacks, finally finished the plate of snacks in front of her. She burped with satisfaction and started sucking the cup of purple plum juice happily, looking like she was fine.

Martin Sloan casually put aside the report in front of him, raised his head and glanced at her: "Now that we have eaten and drank enough, let's talk..."

"I don't know, I don't understand, don't ask me."

Chris shook his hair and continued to sip the juice in his hand.

Martin coughed lightly: "Anyway, I am the branch president in charge of this place, so..."

"Slightly, slightly, slightly~~~"

The young lady stretched out her index finger, pulled out her eyelids and made a face, then stood up and turned 180 degrees, facing away from her immediate boss, and sat down again, hugging the back of the chair and continuing to sip the juice.

The particularly good-tempered Xinghui Great Sage smiled, shook his head and said, "I just want to understand the situation."

The slim figure swayed in front of him, singing briskly: "Don't listen, don't listen~bastard chanting sutra~"

"Where did you learn this from?"

Martin laughed dumbly, and after a while he sighed: "Okay, I promise not to punish you in any way, and I will not deduct your salary. Next time you go out, I will help you bring whatever you ask me to bring. Okay, okay."

?”

Chris looked back at the former and wrinkled his nose slightly: "You promise?"

"I promise."

Martin nodded slightly and chuckled: "I won't lie."

Chris curled his lips, hugged the back of the chair and squeaked against the ground, then turned back. Seeing that the other party was frowning frequently due to the harsh noise, he laughed: "Actually, it's nothing, I just think if those disasters are

If we get together, we should be able to cause less trouble. After all, that half-dragon guy is someone you all like. In fact, he did a good job. If you read the report of mission 54250 carefully, you should be able to understand more.

It’s more intuitive..”

"Very good explanation." Martin complimented lightly, and then nodded: "If anyone at the headquarters pursues this matter, I will use what you just said to prevaricate them. By the way, call me

Elderly people, please consider your own age first... Sorry, I am old and confused, please don't pay attention to what I said just now."

Seeing the unconcealed murderous intent in Chris's eyes, even the great sage Xinghui with unfathomable strength recognized the situation, although he didn't think he would be killed by the energetic 'girl' in front of him.

, but he is not willing to preside over the reconstruction of the Anka Market Adventurer Branch...

Never bring up the topic of age in front of a mature woman, this theory is widely accepted in the world.

"You know the truth."

Miss Chris, who had just turned eighteen years old this year, snorted softly, blew a few bubbles in the juice with a straw in her mouth, and stared at the other party impatiently: "Why, what did you explain just now?"

Don’t believe me? Don’t question my loyalty to the union, it’s my job after all!”

Facing the little sister's aggrieved and hurt eyes, Martin just said without changing his expression: "I think at least one of you and me has some subtle misunderstandings about the word 'loyalty'."

Chris' eyes widened: "What have you misunderstood?!"

"I think the weight of loyalty is at least heavier than sleeping in."

"Tsk tsk, you misunderstood so deeply..."

Chris said calmly, stretched out his little tongue and licked the corner of his mouth covered with frosting: "Okay, okay, in addition to what I just said, the security personnel of the Razzie Auction House must

Level 1 or above adventurers or an official adventurer party can also be considered as a reason."

Martin raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Does that mean it has something to do with those people who came from the east a few days ago?"

"I really can't hide anything from you. Should I make a very shocked expression now?"

Chris laughed dryly without being surprised at all, put his chin on the back of the chair and said lazily: "That's right, it looks a bit unpleasant anyway..."

Martin was silent for a few seconds, then snapped his fingers and the tray and cutlery on the table disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the half glass of juice in Chris' hand. Finally, he sighed inexplicably: "You have changed a lot, Chris.

"

The latter rolled his eyes: "Yeah, otherwise I wouldn't have bothered to deal with such a thing."

"No, it turns out that you can also take care of it, but in a different way..."

Martin snapped his fingers twice, conjuring a cup and filling it with warm amber liquid. Please take a sip: "If it were the original Ms. Coris Clotide, she would have been there long ago.

Did you crush those people into scum the moment they entered the city?"

Miss 'Chris' just raised her eyelids half-deadly and said lazily: "Watch your wording, Mr. Branch President, how can a lady like me crush people into scum so casually? Ha, but change

It’s true that it’s a lot…”

"I'm curious how much of a role I played in your 'change' process."

Martin folded his fingers in front of the tip of his nose and smiled: "Believe me, this is definitely a very fulfilling thing..."

Chris made an indecent gesture to the former and hummed: "I won't take any of it, please don't be so sentimental."

"I think so..."

Martin shrugged, suppressed a smile and said softly: "After all, after seeing the truly high-altitude scenery, it is normal for the mentality to change, both you and me."

"Let's stop this topic. To be honest, I would rather be as simple and beautiful as before, and be a happy mistress." Chris sighed with some emotion, and returned to her carefree attitude in the next second.

He looked half slumped on the chair and asked in a confused manner: "Do you think they will find out?"

Martin was not confused and did not answer. He just asked: "I think you have already done a divination before you guided it on your own. What was the result?"

"Things are going to work out for the better, God knows what."

Chris casually sprinkled some fine sapphires on the table, pointed at the illogical pattern and complained: "You see, it's like this every time. I can only get vague prompts. Although the accuracy has been greatly improved, but

The details are almost blank.”

Martin looked at it calmly for a long time, and after observing it for more than ten seconds, he nodded and said: "Well, I don't understand."

Chris: "..."

"Don't think too much. You've already done what you should do, so that's fine."

"You don't need to talk nonsense."

…

Game time p19:1

Violet Empire, Royal Capital Salamun, Crimson Garden

The girl who was taking a break in the courtyard to meditate opened her eyes slightly and sneered without raising her head: "You are online now, you are really taking your time."

"No trouble."

Mo Tan silently walked to Futaba and said leisurely: "Did you remove Mr. Cassie to create an environment for us to be alone together?"

Futaba glanced at him disdainfully: "No, I just think that a novice like you doesn't need to be so vigilant at all. Even without Cassie's protection, I can still kill you in minutes, so I just let him find a place."

It’s time to play with your eggs.”

"Well, wish him a good time for me."

Mo Tan said something very sincere, and then asked casually: "Have you done with that girl Emmeline? Has she asked you to sell your lust? Will it be prohibited by the system to mess around between female players and female NPCs?"

Futaba replied with the same leisurely attitude: "Grand Duke Emmeline has a sufficient sense of justice. It only took me one afternoon tea to get a clear answer. As for the dispute between female players and female NPCs,

Playing nonsense, unfortunately, is still prohibited."

"Tch, so the words 'Here you can have your truest self' are really just a gimmick. How can such a closed world be real?"

Mo Tan complained about the slogan of Innocence, and then continued to ask: "Baroka, have you made an appointment for me?"

He planned to meet Grand Duke Baroka tonight, so before logging off the line yesterday, he specifically asked Futaba to say hello to him in advance.

The girl pushed up her glasses and nodded: "I asked Levin to send a letter to that idiot, saying that a scourge will come to visit tonight. It doesn't matter if that person doesn't arrive in time. He will probably die somewhere.

In the gutter."

"Can I understand that as..."

Mo Tan adjusted his white robe and said with a smile: "If I don't get online in time, will I be killed by you the next time we meet?"

Futaba gave an affirmative answer without hesitation: "Yes, since we have entered the cooperation stage, and I have an absolute advantage in terms of paper strength and agree to suspend the game, then you should at least show the most basic sincerity.

, which is very common sense.”

"It's up to you. Mr. Cassie, who's not here, should be monitoring near Mercury Court at the moment, right? Remember to share the information with me later. It's not just the lords or lord representatives who go in to negotiate business, but anyone who comes in or out.

Don’t let it go. If possible, you’d better find out your appearance and identity for me.”

Mo Tan patted the huge blank poetry book on his waist, explained something to Shuangye, and then walked towards the door, saying without looking back: "I may not come back tonight, I will send you a message to tell you the result.

,that's all."

"Wait a moment."

Futaba didn't care about Mo Tan's unpleasant and commanding tone before, because she often talked to others like this herself. She just reminded: "The appointment I made for you is in one hour. If you go

I am not responsible for being thrown out too early."

"Don't worry, I have no intention of going there directly. Don't keep chirping like a bitch."

The latter shrugged and left the Red Garden.
To be continued...