Son of the Tower

Chapter 330 Don't Live Up To The Good Night

In this era, one advantage of making friends is that you can get to know someone faster.

Ross Michele is a half-elf with a little golden feather blood visible to the naked eye, so he is a little bit complacent about the strength of his spells, and to be honest, his disguise is really deceiving, but it's a pity that he The first encounter was Mars, a little monster in the psychic world.

And when the misunderstanding was resolved, the young man readily paid the compensation for breaking the wall and destroying the tongs.

Mars also showed his hand, and his psychic ability quickly repaired the broken walls and decorations, which made the Tallhoof woman speechless, and at the same time made her leave very satisfied—of course, Rose said that he needed a little help. Good pot of tea and generous portions of pastries.

She was very happy and said that she would do it herself.

Mr. Ross invited Mars to sit on the sofa, and then he sat on the single sofa beside him: "To be honest, I have never seen a bloodline awakener who reversed growth. Our cousin has awakened bloodlines, but more than ten A child who is 40 years younger now looks [-] years younger, and his parents are going crazy."

This is true, it must be very stressful to be older than your parents.

Mars smiled, and then turned to look at the building: "The building of the Sea of ​​Pleasure Church is there. You chose this place because you can observe the situation on the other side of the square."

"That's right, when Lao Meng told me that there was trouble here, I thought he was just daydreaming, but now I'm free to explode, so I came here to take a look, and if it's okay, go to Tainan to spank him Shit, who would have thought that he was really promoted to the sequence of astrologers, and really predicted this disaster." The half-elf shook his head when he said this: "This place is really rotten to explode, what the hell did the United Islands do? What are the people in southern Thailand doing to semi-legalize an evil god sect?"

"This is a foreign country's internal affairs, Ross, we Southerners are different from your Westland housekeepers like Carterburg."

"Damn, don't mention this nickname, do you think we Carterburg like to take care of this kind of crap? It's not that if you don't care about it today, tomorrow those bastards will give you a Chaos Uncovered Party. I just talked to Carterburg last month. The Military Intelligence Committee and the Disaster Prevention Bureau of Dalindi jointly carried out a law enforcement, are you afraid of the Chaos Guys in the third row of several hundred numbers?"

Mars thought for a while, with disgust on his face.

On the phone screen, Mr. Meng Xiao smiled nonchalantly: "We are different. In such a situation, we usually launch a guided bomb from a high altitude first, and then send people in to collect the corpse."

"A rich family means that you can do whatever you want." Mr. Ross sighed helplessly: "But then again, what kind of beliefs do their Sea of ​​Pleasure Sect have? I really don't want to see Slaanesh recently. dude."

"Sorry, they are not Slaanesh. The news from the tower shows that the Sea of ​​Joy believes in a local evil god called the Lord of Joy." Mr. Meng Xiao said.

After getting the news, Ross looked at Mars Yile: "That's why the tower let a chief like you come here. Your sages are really big-hearted. Although the evil gods have been sealed for a long time, they are usually released when they are just released. It will be so weak that even human legends may not be able to beat it, but everything has a contingency..."

Having said that, the three-person meeting came to a halt because the communicator rang.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?" Rose pressed the communication button.

"Sir, the tea and snacks you want are all ready, but there is a little lady here who said she came to see you." On the other side of the communicator, the voice of the lady of the Tallhoof tribe had a feeling that it was inconvenient to explain clearly.

"Quickly ask this little aunt to come up." Rose replied helplessly.

So Mars slumped on the sofa, and with her big tail in her arms, she watched Mrs. Tallhoe pushing a small cart and leading a house elf into the living room.

"Wow, isn't this Lisa, Ross, you really have it." Mr. Meng Xiao on the phone screen wowed exaggeratedly.

"Don't make trouble, I have nothing to do with Miss Michelle, I am pure with her." Rose said while raising her hands.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to see why you come here." The house elf stared at Rose, looked at the living room, and then turned his attention to Mars.

Mrs. Tallhoof thought for a while, and decided to disappear quickly.

Mars flicked the tip of his tail, looking at everything in front of him with an attitude of watching the excitement—at the same time reminiscing about Rose Michel's words just now.

I have nothing to do with Miss Michelle... Please, you are Michelle.

"Hello, little Mr. Mars of the Tower, I'm Lisa Michel." Noticing Mars and recognizing who he really was, the little house-elf smiled and raised her head. skirt, which allowed Mars to see the dagger and pistol on her calf.

Very slender legs, different from ordinary house elves, considering her surname, she must be of mixed race.

"Hello, Miss Michel, I'm a little curious, you and Mr. Michel..." "It's a long story..."

Under the introduction of this young lady, Mars understood the inside story—the Michels were divided into two families. A child with superpowers was born, so this branch is mainly engaged in business, and it can be regarded as an existence that is connected with the Michel family of the demon hunters.

This generation, Miss Lisa likes Ross, but Mr. Ross is a little reluctant.

But there is a good saying, men chase women across the mountain, women chase men with paper, although Mr. Ross is unwilling, but he can't disobey this lady, after all, this is his big benefactor - the former family is the real After all, the equipment and props used by demon hunters did not fall from the sky.

This made Mars a little confused about how to evaluate it, but fortunately, this matter did not need his evaluation as a junior. Feeling that the atmosphere was not suitable for further discussion, Mars got up and said that he would go back to the room to rest.

"Hey, there's a balcony over there." Miss Lisa reminded.

Then she saw Mars rise into the air.

"Mr. Ross, let's discuss how to do it tomorrow afternoon." Mars asked with a smile.

"Why in the afternoon?" Mr. Ross was still a little puzzled.

"I think Ms. Michelle should have more say in this matter, good job boy." Mr. Meng Xiao on the phone had already taken the first step and punched: "Don't let down the beautiful night! See you tomorrow afternoon!"

"Wait a minute!" Mr. Rose seemed to have something to say, but Mars smiled at Miss Michel, then turned and flew to his room.

(End of this chapter)