Quadruple split.

Chapter 363 The old rules

After a while, Miss Chris, who was almost wiped out by the dim sum, finally wiped out the plate of dim sum in front of her, hiccupped contentedly, and then happily sucked up the cup of purple plum juice, as if she was fine.

Martin Sloan casually put the report in front of him aside, raised his head and glanced at her: "Since we are full, let's chat..."

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

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

Martin coughed lightly: "Anyway, I'm the branch president in charge of this side after all, so..."

"Slightly slightly slightly slightly~~~"

The young lady stretched out her index finger, scratched her eyelids and made a grimace, then stood up, turned [-] degrees on the spot, and sat down again with her back facing her immediate boss, hugging the back of the chair and continuing to suck the juice.

Sage Xinghui, who has a particularly good temper, smiled, shook his head and said, "I just want to understand the situation."

The slender figure dangled in front of him, and sang briskly: "Don't listen, don't listen ~ bastard chant scriptures~"

"Where did you learn all this?"

Martin couldn't help laughing, and sighed after a while: "Okay, I promise not to punish you in any form, and I won't deduct your salary. Next time you ask me to bring something, I'll bring it for you, okay?" ?”

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

"I promise."

Martin nodded slightly and said with a light smile, "I won't lie."

Chris curled his lips, hugged the back of the chair, creaked against the ground and turned back. He laughed when he saw the other party frown frequently by the harsh noise: "Actually, it's nothing. I just think that if those scourges If we get together, there should be less trouble. After all, that half-dragon boy is someone you are optimistic about. In fact, he did a good job. If you carefully read the report of No. 54250 mission, you should be able to understand it better. Be intuitive..."

"Very good explanation." Martin praised lightly, then nodded and said: "If someone at the headquarters pursues this matter, I will use what you just said to prevaricate them. By the way, call me Elderly, please think about your own age first... Sorry, I am confused, please don't pay attention to what I said just now."

Seeing the undisguised murderous intent in Chris's eyes, even the unfathomable star sage also recognized it wisely, although he didn't think he would be killed by this energetic 'girl' in front of him , but he is not willing to preside over the rebuilding work of the adventurer branch of the Anka Bazaar...

The theory that you should never bring up the subject of age in front of a mature lady is very popular in any world.

"It's your acquaintance."

Miss Chris, who has just turned eighteen years old this year and I don’t know how many days, snorted softly, blew a few bubbles in the juice with a straw in her mouth, and glared at the other party impatiently: "Why, what did you just explain? Don't believe me? Don't question my loyalty to the trade union, it's my job anyway!"

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

Chris' eyes widened: "What did you misunderstand?!"

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

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

Chris said without hesitation, sticking out his little tongue and licking the corner of his mouth covered with sugar frosting: "Okay, okay, other than what I just said, the security personnel at the Golden Raspberry Auction House must An adventurer above level or an official adventurer team can also be considered as a reason.”

Only then did Martin raise the corner of his mouth slightly: "That means 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, shouldn't I make a very shocked expression now?"

Chris gave a dry laugh without any surprise, put his chin on the back of the chair and said lazily: "Well, anyway, it looks a little uncomfortable..."

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

The latter rolled his eyes: "Yeah, I wouldn't bother to deal with such things in the original words."

"No, it turns out that you will also respond, but the method is different..."

Martin snapped his fingers twice, conjuring a cup and filling it with warm amber liquid, please take a sip: "If it was the original Ms. The moment those people entered the city, they were crushed into scum, right?"

Miss 'Chris' just raised her eyelids half-deadly, and said lazily: "Pay attention to your wording, Mr. Branch President, how can a lady like me crush people into scum casually, huh, but change It’s true that 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 said with a smile, "Believe me, this is definitely a very fulfilling thing..."

Chris made an indecent gesture to the former, and snorted: "I don't take a cent, please don't be sentimental."

"I think so too..."

Martin shrugged his shoulders, suppressed his smile and said softly: "After all, after seeing the scenery that is really located at a high place, it is normal to have a change in mentality, both of 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 little dick." Chris sighed with some emotion, and returned to her foolish look in the next second. He looked half paralyzed on the chair and asked without end: "Do you think they will find out?"

Martin was not in a daze, nor did he answer. He just asked rhetorically, "I think you've already done divination before you guided on your own. What's the result?"

"Things are going to turn out for the better, God knows what kind of way."

Chris casually sprinkled some finely divided sapphires on the table, pointed at the illogical pattern and complained: "Look, it's like this every time, and I can only get vague hints. Although the accuracy has been greatly improved, but There's almost a blank space in terms of details."

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

Chris: "..."

"Don't think too much about it, you've already done what you were supposed to do, so that's fine."

"You don't need to talk nonsense."

……

Game time PM19:13
The Violet Empire, the capital of Salamune, the Red Court
The girl who was taking a break in the courtyard and meditating by the way opened her eyes slightly, and said with a sneer without raising her head, "It's only now that you're online, you're really leisurely."

"Don't bother."

Mo Tan walked to Futaba's side silently, and said leisurely: "Did you withdraw Mr. Cassie to create an environment for us to get along alone?"

Futaba glanced at him disdainfully: "No, I just think you don't need to be so vigilant at all, even without Cassie's protection, this lady can still kill you in minutes, so let him find a place Playing with eggs."

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

Mo Tan said something very sincerely, and then asked casually: "Is that girl Emmeline done? Did she let you betray your lust? Will the system ban the mess between female players and female NPCs?"

Futaba replied with the same leisurely attitude: "Grand Duke Emmeline already has enough sense of justice, I only spent an afternoon tea to get a clear answer, as for the relationship between female players and female NPCs. Nonsense, unfortunately, is still within the prohibited category."

"Cut, so the phrase 'this place allows you to have your truest self' is really just a gimmick. How can such a closed world be real?"

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

He planned to meet Grand Duke Baroka tonight, so he specifically asked Futaba to let her say hello to him before going offline yesterday.

The girl pushed her glasses, nodded and said: "I asked Le Wen to deliver a letter to that idiot, saying that there will be a disaster coming to visit tonight. It doesn't matter if that person doesn't arrive in time. Most likely he died somewhere In the gutter."

"Can I understand that as..."

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

Futaba gave an affirmative answer without hesitation: "That's right, since I have entered the stage of cooperation and I have an absolute advantage in paper strength, I also agree to suspend the game, so you should at least show the most basic sincerity , which makes sense."

"As you like, Mr. Cassie, who is not here, should be watching near the Mercury Court right now? Remember to share the information with me later, not just those lords or lord representatives who go in to negotiate business, anyone who enters and exits Don't let it go, if possible, it's best to find out about things like appearance and identity for me."

Mo Tan patted the huge blank poetry collection on his waist, and after explaining to Futaba, he walked towards the door and said without looking back: "I may not be back tonight, I will send a message to tell you the result ,that's it."

"Wait a minute."

Futaba didn't care about Mo Tan's unpleasant and commanding tone before, because she often talked to others in this way, she just reminded: "I will make an appointment for you in one hour, if you go I am not responsible for being thrown out too early."

"Don't worry, I didn't intend to go directly, don't be like an eighth woman talking non-stop."

The latter shrugged and left the Red Court.

"I'll kill you!"

The girl angrily threw a fireball at his back, but Mo Tan dodged sideways as if she had grown back eyes.

【After I collapse the Marshall family, the first thing I will do is to kill you dozens of times to vent my anger! 】

Futaba flicked her middle finger at Mo Tan's back, then leaned back on the recliner and muttered, "But what is he hiding? How many chess players are behind here? I just asked Cassie to keep an eye on everyone." The meaning is... Heh, this clue is a little obvious. It seems that you don't know who the person who did the bad thing before is, so you let me keep an eye on it... Well, forget it Alright, let's cooperate with you a little this time."

She glanced at the direction where Motan had merged into the night, and then called two Fire Claw soldiers to come over and remove the lounge chair, and wandered back to the room to rest.

……

fifteen minutes later

Salamune, Trade Quarter, Lizardhorn Alley
Mo Tan, who was standing in front of a small shop, hesitated for a moment, and finally put the [Vaitai] in his hand back into his bag, and just opened the door and walked into this [Weird] in his current appearance.

"Welcome~!"*2
Familiar voices sounded from behind the counter and from the attic respectively. In the next second, the tall and thin Ferriles greeted him with a smile on his face, and said loudly in his friendly, enthusiastic and provocative tone: " I'm one of the owners here, Ferriles! You're the third customer in the store today, so would you like some poop candy?"

The exact same scene as yesterday when Mo Tan entered the [Weird and Strange] in Anka Bazaar appeared like a déjà vu.

But at this moment, he reacted completely differently from before...

"Thanks a lot, I'm always a fan of any free treats."

He smiled slightly, took the piece of candy that looked like @# from the palm of Ferry, threw it into his mouth casually, chewed it with relish and exclaimed: "It's really a genius invention, it can really be confused with the real one."

"Except for the fact that it's not true."

Ferry looked at him in amazement, but soon said with a big smile on his face: "Just two sticks of black beeswax, thirty milligrams of Nismont's frog gland, three bright-striped pig bristles, and a little creativity, and a miracle is born."

"But Ferry and I have to say, you're the best guest we've had in a while!"

The same voice as Ferriles sounded from upstairs. The other twin brother, Joles, slid down from the handrail with a big cardboard box in his arms, and made a grimace at Mo Tan: "Or Most courageous guest!"

Mo Tan burped loudly, and said with a smile: "But I have a lot of friends who are not brave enough, so...do we accept customization? I want something that tastes like this, but if it smells like strawberry Heart-shaped poop candies."

"custom made?!"

Ferry and Joe looked at each other in surprise, and the former clapped his hands suddenly: "God! We didn't expect this before, how can poop-shaped poop candy be more popular than all kinds of poop candy! This Guest, you are really..."

"Stop giving me these useless things!"

But Mo Tan suddenly stood up, stepped on the small wooden stool in front of him, and said with a sneer: "Old rules, if you use my idea, you have to let me take a share!"

"Fuck!"

"Ward[email protected]! ”

Chapter Three Hundred and Sixtieth: The End
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