As night fell, several people were warmly entertained by Vonn, but in the final analysis, it was just a repeat of the dinner on the first day.
There were scattered figures sitting around the long table, and there were not many attendants in the courtyard. In contrast, it seemed a bit empty, and there were constant echoes when talking.
On the first day of Bologo, he had already discovered these problems. As the core of the Klex family, there were too few people here. In addition to guards, they were still guards, making it look like a heavily guarded military fortress.
According to Vonn, this place is not usually like this. There are many Clex family members and people working here living here. However, due to the continuous harassment of the Night Clan, Morrowind Stronghold has entered a state of war. In order to avoid accidents
, many personnel without combat effectiveness have been evacuated.
"How did you guys enjoy?"
At the end of the long table, Fern asked several people with concern.
"It's not bad. Fengyuan Highland is a great place," Boluogo said. "If I have the opportunity to retire, I will definitely choose to live here."
Vaughn burst into laughter. He liked Borrowgo's joke.
An undead retires? Vonn can't think of a reason.
Vonn did not participate too much in the topic. He knew that no matter how calm and cordial he was, he would eventually bring some pressure to a few people, especially Palmer.
Palmer was fed up with his bastard father. Sometimes, Palmer always felt that he was not the child of his father's love, but just a toy born to follow the trajectory of life.
After a few simple words of courtesy, Vonn took the initiative to leave and handed the restaurant back to the young people. This was an environment Vonn specially created for them.
"Sorry, everyone, yesterday's introduction was too hasty."
Vosilin raised her glass to several people, her expression was extremely restrained, somewhere between a smile and indifference, with a cold quality.
Different from Boluogo's indifferent temperament like a perverted murderer, Vosilin gives people a more noble and untouchable feeling.
"Wasilin Fairlard."
Vosilin reintroduced herself.
During the daytime stroll, Vosilin did not appear, and she did not appear again until the dinner. For this reason, Vosilin did not spend long time with a few people. In addition to her appearance, Boluogo and others paid attention to her.
The understanding is not as deep as before.
Palmer lowered his head, like a child in training, eating mechanically.
During the day's conversation with Boluogo, Palmer gradually understood his weird heart and those ridiculous thoughts.
Unfortunately, there is a big gap between understanding and acceptance. Even though Palmer understands all this, he still seems extremely weak when facing Vosilin.
"Actually, we are old friends."
Woxilin chatted openly with several people, her eyes flashed back on the faces of the three people, "I heard Palmer tell your story."
Burlogo replied, "So do we."
Relying on Palmer as a medium, the stories of several people lingered in each other's minds. For Wosilin, she could easily recognize the identities of several people without Palmer's introduction.
It can be regarded as the most familiar stranger.
The person with an indifferent expression, as if someone owed him money, and with unfocused eyes is Burlogo. He is Palmer's current partner. The person with an ordinary face that makes people forget is Church. He is Palmer.
Mo's former partner, needless to say, the one with a halo in his eyes must be the alchemy doll Aimu.
Vosilin was very curious about Palmer's life in Oath City Opus, and may also want to cross-check whether Palmer lied to herself on the phone.
"Um...you guys talk first, I'm a little sleepy."
When the conversation was about to turn to the casual routine after get off work, Palmer stood up abruptly.
Without waiting for anyone else to respond, Palmer turned around and left, walking quickly through the corridor. When he walked around the corner, he started running wildly.
It's over, it's all over.
On the phone with Vosilin, Palmer's daily life can be said to be extremely healthy. What kind of club of the undead? What kind of hangover? Palmer doesn't understand at all!
But things were different now. Vosilin suddenly became angry and did not give Palmer a chance to make a confession. He could not think of any other way but to escape.
Hiding all the way back to his room, Palmer locked the room, fearing that Vosilin would break in, and he even moved the cabinet.
It wasn't until this moment that Palmer relaxed and lay on the bed, his head in a state of confusion.
As soon as he returned to Fengyuan Heights, many of the problems that had been put on hold came up, making Palmer extremely irritable. On the one hand, he was very happy to be reunited with Wosselin, but on the other hand, he wanted to return to order.
Bureau, put these issues aside again.
With random thoughts, Palmer nestled on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
The dinner turned into a night chat, with several people chatting about Palmer in the candlelight room. Although Vosilin kept smiling, after hearing about Palmer's singing and dancing in the Immortal Club, she became hungover.
No matter how restrained his expression was, there was a hint of relaxation.
After Palmer, Church was the first to leave.
"I have to go back and take care of some work. I will return to the Order Bureau tomorrow."
Church had a job. After getting a copy of "Dawn Oath", he should have returned to the Bureau of Order immediately, but at Vonn's invitation, he stayed for one more day.
After Church left, the night talk also came to an end, and everyone returned to their rooms. Because of the way, Vosilin and Aimu walked away together, while Boluogo wandered around the Morrowind Stronghold by himself.
Said it was just a coincidence, but in fact Wo Xilin was very curious about Aimu. After all, such alchemy dolls are rare.
Aimu could also feel Woxilin's curiosity about him, because for a moment, Aimu felt that Woxilin's eyes were like Bailie's, but much more restrained than Bailie's.
"So your body is still an alchemy doll?"
Vosilin said and squeezed Aimu's arm. It was soft flesh, not cold metal.
Aimu nodded, "Yes."
"Then the state of the flesh and blood body is more like a reflection of the body of steel," Wosilin's eyes sparkled. It was rare to see something as novel as Amu in Fengyuan Highlands. "If the flesh and blood body is injured, the wound will
And then map?"
"Is such that."
Woxilin was amazed again and again, "Wow...that's really interesting."
"That is to say, if it is properly maintained, it can run forever? Hundreds of years, thousands of years?"
Vosilin suddenly realized this. From a mechanical point of view, Aimu could be regarded as a different kind of undead.
"I don't know about this. It's only been a few years since I was born and had the gift of doppelganger."
Aimu shook his head. Her "experimental records" were pitiful. Since Teda's death, she had to rely on Aimu herself to discover herself, and she didn't know much about her own special characteristics.
"It's so good, it's eternal."
Vosilin said meaningfully.
Aimu didn't understand the emotions attached to Wosilin's words, but she had a question that she had been thinking about for a long time and wanted to ask Vosilin.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Huh? What's the matter?"
"How did you fall in love with Palmer?"
Aimu admitted that Palmer is quite a good person. Although he is unlucky, always crazy, and loves to be lazy at work...but he is indeed a good person. When he found out that he had a fiancée, Aimu was also surprised. For Worthy
Lin had all kinds of curiosity.
In addition, after hearing Palmer's love story from Boluogo, Aimu always thought that Vosilin was also a crazy girl like Palmer. When she felt like it, she would put on a hood and yell about stupid things like robbery.
.
But in fact, Vosilin and Palmer are two completely different people. From chatting, I learned that Vosilin is responsible for the logistics operation of Morrowind Bastion, has excellent work ability, and is also very stable and dignified.
He and Palmer are simply two extremes.
Is this what is called complementarity?
Hearing Amu's question, Wosselin smiled slightly and gently covered her mouth to hide her smile.
"Well..."
After Woxilin calmed down her emotions, she said mysteriously.
