Xia Yaqin was handling the piles of thick files in her study at this time. When she saw the news from Tianmu Town, she couldn't help but wave her fists. "
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"Huh ~~" But she sighed immediately, anyway, with the strength of that guy, as long as it was not jumping into the beast group during the beast tide, there should be no problem. When he played enough
Bar. However, Xia Yaqin leaned on the bench and looked at the piles of documents on the table.
"By the way, I want to ask you a question"
"Talk about it"
Xia Yaqin's two hands were a little uneasy, "You, do you believe in fate?"
"Huh?" Don Quixote stunned, then stared straight at Xia Yaqin, and the purple eyes reflected the strange light under the light of the magic crystal lamp, but when I saw her very solemn rather than joking,
After the expression, Don Quixote lowered his head slightly and groaned for a moment, "Why ask so?"
"Because" Xia Yaqin suddenly got to her mouth, and she was stuck there again. The support of women made her unable to speak directly.
Very cheap, "Assuming, you can see the future, will you obey or change what happened in the future?"
"Ha," Don Quixote habitually grabbed the back of the back, "Good things are obedient, and bad things change."
"But if you don’t know whether it is good or bad? For example, who is seeing the other half of your own?"
Don Quixote tilted his head slightly. "Can you see it?"
"No." Xia Yaqin hurriedly took out a jeep card from the drawer. "I just heard that it can predict the future, so I want to ask you."
"Oh" Don Quixote nodded suddenly. He reached out and grabbed the stack of cards to see. Of course, the royal family must be a boutique, although Don Quixote did not understand that it was painted above and it was all.
What, "Sui Yuan," and then, Don Quixote said lightly.
"Hmm ~" Xia Yaqin opened his eyes on the table, and just a little bit sleeping, and even dreamed of the previous clip.
The answer was a bit ambiguous, but it still showed one thing faintly. It seemed that he seemed to have understood his hints, and did not refuse herself. This made her very happy.
Of course, this is just the meaning of this sentence from Xiaya Qin from the perspective of women. In fact, what is the inquiries in the heart, maybe only he knows
"Ah ~" Middle -aged people slowly opened their eyes. It seemed to have slept enough. After yawning, they sat up from the bed, obviously it was time for him to move again.
For so many years, if a person has been staying in this dark and bloody place, it is estimated that they are crazy early. Move to chat with those soldiers on the wall every night, drink and drink, and occasionally eat some other soldiers' supper.
There are a few entertainment activities that can be done, so there has always been a rumor that has been circulating for a long time on the wall of sighing. A soldier died here, but he refused to rest for a long time. His soul still wandered here.
Suddenly, the middle -aged man who was awake remembered the trace spirit that he captured during the day and copied the mirror from the bed. At this time, the mirror was no longer chaotic.
The same world is the same, the light blue spirit of Don Quixote can be in the center of the world, and it surrounds a circle of golden characters, which looks similar to Chinese characters, but it is not any of the present today.
Obviously this kind of traditional Chinese characters or simplified characters in China should be a kind of ancient text, and it is specially used for casting.
After the middle -aged people took a few decisions with their hands, they began to change, and they slowly rotated them.
Lingneng, then, the middle -aged people wiped the mirror with their hands, and the mirror changed again. It seemed like a layer of light film on it.
Lingneng disappear, the only thing that can be seen is a trace of purple atmosphere. Although it is very light, it really exists
Watt is a mage of a ring. Although his name is the same as the name of the British Empire a long time ago, he does not know much about alchemy.
It is not a Xia Ya, but in fact, about ten or twenty years ago, he has been doing things for the Prince of Mour Holland, the Xiaya Empire.
The prince is dead, and now Muer Holland is actually under the control of Xiu Yire Haier.
Of course, he is just loyal to the Prince in exchange for money and property, so that his strength can be improved. He does not care about who the prince is.
A command, although this command seems a bit ridiculous in this mage.
As for why Xiu Yi does not stop this that looks slightly ridiculous, the reason is also very simple. In order to confidential identity, he cannot do a violation of the character of the prince. After all, he knows that Don Quixote has stood in the Xiaya Empire.
In that side, some of his own abilities must be known to the Xiaya Empire, so he must also play certain hobbies of this prince, such as adding women to life, so it is troubled by Xiu Yi. Every night, he
They must bring a woman back to the bedroom, and then tongguo secretly modify her memory, so she thinks that she should happen
However, a thing happened during the day during the day, which made the Master of the ring very angry. Naturally, this thing was that his men were kicked by Kyle because of his hands and brains.
Especially when the task is coming out, and the opponent's backstage is harder than himself, holding the token given by the king directly, so he could only swallow the sound at that time.
The second king, no one else dares to scream, otherwise, I don't know how to die. He has been with Xia Ya Doul for so long, and he has seen the soul of the ancestor of the ghost.
"How about his injury?"
"Back to the army. The arm has been picked up. Although it has left some blood, it is not fatal, but just Victor can not be a man in the future."
Vat frowned slightly, "Isn't there a priest hired from the temple of life? It should be no problem to repair his thing."
"Cough, that therapist heard the cause of his injury and refused to treat him there."
"Huh ~~" Wat took a deep breath and sent a belly to his own subordinate.
"But" this subordinate said weakly, "Seeing the eyes, I can't talk about a lie"
A room is not so angry, but in fact, the places where the gas is buried in the underground villas. There are about a dozen people around a round table.
Of course, there is also the man who was cut off by Kyle and kicked the eggs, but it seemed that there was no big deal. Except for his face a little white, obviously Watt came forward, so he said that the priest would still let the priest take the guy to treat the guy.
Otherwise, I am afraid that I can only become the first eunuch of Ferun World.
"I reiterated it again. If you are hungry, you will go to the tavern if you are fucking, and there are women who give you thirst for you.
Make sure you will not die very happy! Do you understand? "
"Um"
"Pop!" Watt patted the table, "Give me a fuck."
"Understand, military commander!"
"Huh ~~" Watt took a deep breath. "Very good, if there is a next time, I don't need someone else to do it, I will kill you first."
"Jun, I was worried that the mage of the ring may not stop," the first person who was scolded by Watt had raised his hand weakly.
"Rest assured," Vat narrowed his eyes slightly. "If the two of us really fight, it is not difficult to divide and win or lose.
A woman is desperate with me. Of course, if he does not know how to live in the wilderness, I don't mind killing him directly! Well, this is the past, now I want you to give me all the energy on the prince.
On the task arranged, believe me, if you don't give me a twelve point jingshén, this task will definitely not come back easily. Of course, if you can survive, the reward given by the prince is enough for you for a long time for you for a long time.
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"Chali, what did that businessman say?" At this time, Watt's tone had returned to peace, and it seemed that it seemed that it hadn't been on fire just now.
The person named Qili looks like a mage, but there will definitely be Watgao in the level. After all, the mage of the ring is not wheat.
Because you want a large amount and absolutely high purity, you need to be transported over from his base. "
"Well," Wat nodded, and took a bag of gold coins from his arms and threw it on the table.
Ice sculpture "
As the saying goes, eating a lot, long one wisdom, he did not care about other people's things occasionally, as long as he did not make a sorrow, there would be no big problems on the one hand, because the adventurer seemed to be living and dying for life and death.
Let's go, but the group of people who are indeed the most cherished, there is nothing special about it, they are unwilling to desperately, but today he encountered two ravioli green, which made him understand.
It is possible to happen, and this is a formal order with him.
The living room that had some hustle and bustle before was quiet after the crowd was scattered. A burst of north wind blew outside, and a paper plane fell on the roof quietly flew away with the gust of gusts gently, just as it was just like it.
Fall gently without leaving a trace.
Don Quixote tightened the cloak on his body, and walked slowly to the paper plane in the corner. He reached out and picked it up.
The "task" seemed to be like a walk, which slowly folded the paper plane and stuffed it into his arms.
Did you hear this, Don Quixote smiled slightly, he remembered that he was drinking in the tavern for the last time in his last life.
"Guru ~" is the handsome middle -aged uncle, with a glass wine bottle in his hand, and some lonely lying on the wall stack to drink. Of course, the wine stole it from others, and he dared not leave.
Here, but today's expression seems to have a little more tangled.
"Hongmeng Ziqi, is it or not?" There seemed to be two sounds in his heart confronting each other. One said, with Hongmeng Ziqi, you can rely on it to break through the limit and directly seal the gods, but no longer need to only need to only need to only need to only need
I can rely on the power of faith. The other said that Hongyun also had Hongmeng Ziqi at that time, and I did not see where he went there.
"Stop!" The middle -aged uncle fǎngfo wanted to open it, and said lightly, "Hong Meng Ziqi, the fate of the fate, and the bodies of the disabled.
"(To be continued ...)
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