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Chapter 14 Breakfast Time

Listening to the chirping of birds in her ears and smelling the fragrance of flowers in her nose, Vivian blinked her slender eyelashes and opened her big watery eyes. What came into view was Ryan's familiar smiling face, Vivian

An patted his chest and said: "Great, I had a nightmare last night. Many people surrounded us. Oh, I remember it was the Broken Dagger mercenary group. Why did it suddenly become silent later?"

Ryan smiled and did not answer, but pointed to a washed and peeled Feng Peng and said to Vivian: "Breakfast, please..., first hair."

Vivian rubbed her nose cutely and began to complain: "Ah, you don't know how to be so lazy?"

"Haha, your baked goods are delicious." Ryan said with a smile.

"Humph, then you can't eat for free, why not..." Vivian said this, her eyes moved, and she blinked at Ryan, and Ryan responded very cooperatively: "How about I give you some gifts."

Vivian nodded and said: "Okay, you are a great magician, so the things you give me must not be too bad. Just think of it as the cost of following me for the past few days."

"Why don't you get up quickly? I'm hungry." Ryan deliberately patted his stomach with his hand and said to Vivian.

"Huh, you're too much of a bully? I'm still getting up. Oh, forget it, considering the gift you gave me." Vivian showed a reluctant look at first, but then she gave it to herself.

She found a perfect excuse by herself. She was naturally fully dressed when she rested last night. She just needed to lift off the blanket and go to the stream to wash her face to start a new day.

Soon, Ryan and Vivian sat around the campfire and enjoyed their breakfast. Vivian looked at Ryan devouring the food and deliberately frowned and said: "This person seems to have promised me something, why now?"

Don’t mention it?”

Ryan struggled to eat the Fengpeng barbecue in his hand, and then casually wiped the grease on the front of his magician's robe. Then he took out a square pocket from his body and threw it towards Vivian.

He passed by. Vivian caught her with a puzzled look.

Guang looked over it many times, and then asked: "This, what is this? Is it the purse your girlfriend gave you? Alas, no matter how poor you are, you won't use this to pay off your debts? It will be a few days later at most.

If you pay it back, I'll charge you less interest."

"The quality of this thing is a little bit off, but it's just so-so for you." Ryan picked up another Feng Peng's thigh and continued to nibble on it. While eating, he said vaguely: "

Well, you have to remember that the space inside is limited, so things must be sorted out, otherwise you won’t be able to fit much."

After listening to Ryan's words, Vivian's eyes suddenly lit up, and her voice became stuttering: "You mean, you mean, this, this is, a storage pocket?"

"certainly."

"Ah, what kind of god is Guangming? I'm sorry I forgot your name." Vivian began to speak incoherently in excitement: "How did you do it? Can you make such a powerful thing in one night? Then how can you

no……"

"Stop! Stop!" Ryan quickly waved the barbecue in his hand to stop Vivian's nonsense. He said to the latter: "It was turned out by someone else. I think you probably don't have it, so I might as well give it to you."

"Someone else?" When Vivian heard this, she still had a puzzled expression at first, then she jumped up suddenly, took out her long sword, and shouted loudly: "Damn, that's not it.

Meng, where are those bastards, where are they?"

"Here!" Ryan was still struggling with the barbecue, and just pointed in the distance with his greasy fingers. Vivian looked in the direction pointed by Ryan, but only saw a slightly raised stone pile.

In front of the pile is a sign made of two wooden roots tied crosswise.

The sword in Vivian's hand suddenly fell to the ground. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief. Then she looked at Ryan, who looked mediocre and was eating desperately. She couldn't believe that this young man killed him alone.

He joined the notorious Broken Dagger mercenary group, one against eight.

"Did you really kill them?" Vivian squatted in front of Ryan and put on what she thought was the gentlest expression. Ryan didn't raise his head and continued to eat his breakfast, but said vaguely:

"Obviously."

Seeing that Ryan's answer was unclear, Vivian continued to ask: "You, how did you do it?"

"Is this obvious?" Ryan bit down on the barbecue and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

"Hey, Fabia, what are you talking about? What's so obvious?" Vivian was a little impatient. The main reason was that she thought it would be difficult for Ryan alone to do this.

Although she has seen Ryan's strength, it is difficult for a magician to exert his maximum power without a companion to fight for him to cast spells. The members of the Broken Dagger Mercenary Group are all good at sneak attacks and assassinations.

Thieves are the profession that a magician least wants to encounter when traveling alone.

Ryan swallowed the roast meat in his mouth hard. He felt that he was very happy joking with Vivian in this way, especially seeing the expression on Vivian's face that he couldn't believe but couldn't believe. This was really satisfying.

"Hurry up!" Vivian was a little anxious and said loudly: "Otherwise we won't have barbecue for dinner!"

After Vivian took out her trump card, Ryan slowly explained: "Is this obvious?"

"Hey!" Vivian shouted very dissatisfied, and Ryan saw that Vivian's face was a little worried, knowing that if he teased her any longer, it might have the opposite effect, so he said seriously: "What the hell is this?"

Will the dagger mercenary group have a conscience and let us go?"

"It's almost impossible!" Vivian shouted this sentence almost in a roar: "If they just let us go, they won't be broken."

"But we survived, right?" Ryan said: "I am not a pastor, so I can't guide them to give up greed on their own, so there is only the only way. Although people have greed, dead people don't have this."

"Dead people?" Vivian was stunned when she heard this, but she quickly reacted: "Did you kill them all?"

"You can't blame me for this. I didn't want to kill anyone, but they insisted on involving you."

"Why are they involving me..." Before Vivian finished her sentence, she immediately understood what Ryan meant. With the methods of the Broken Dagger Mercenary Group, I am afraid that she said some obscene and indecent words to a woman like herself.

Maybe if Ryan hadn't been there last night, I would have...

"Oh, let's not talk anymore." Vivian looked a little depressed. This is the biggest tragedy of not being as strong as others. However, she quickly adjusted her mood and said to Ryan in a vicious tone: "Listen to me.

Come on, Magician Fabia. From now on, you will be responsible for all external negotiations, and leave those matters within the team to me."

As soon as Vivian said the words, she felt that there was something wrong with her words. It sounded very much like the man is the master and the woman is the wife. It seemed that only that kind of relationship would do this. Ryan stood up as if nothing had happened and said casually: "I'm going to wash my hands."

."Wait until Ryan's

The figure was about to disappear from Vivian's field of vision, and then she faintly heard Ryan's breathless laughter, and this laughter also made Vivian pull out the long sword fiercely, and will not eat it.

The finished half piece of Fengpeng was cut into more than ten pieces.

When Vivian was done venting, a thought suddenly appeared in her mind: "Actually, it feels pretty good to have a strong man protecting you."

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