Longmen Catcher Moffett

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. How can Warfarin endure this kind of life when I am used to drinking corruption potions every day.

So, Miss Bat doesn't want to work hard anymore.She just wants to touch fish and sleep every day.

But today, when he suddenly heard that the cafeteria he had been thinking about was back, could Warfarin be unhappy?

I didn't sleep anymore, and immediately looked around with a hundred times of energy.

Carusel covered her face.

I knew you silly bitch would do this, so be normal!

"wake up!"

But Lucille slaps the bag of fritters in Warfarin's face.

"Ah, it's hot!"

Immediately, the lady of the blood clan was instantly jumped up by the hot fried fritters with icing sugar, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

"Wake up this time!"

Looking at the good Jiyou on the ground, the profiteer sister showed a mocking smile.

Why can you sleep late, why should my old lady be woken up by the wake-up bell in the morning?

"Hmph, it hurts~"

Rubbing his little butt, Warfarin stood up aggrievedly holding the fried dough stick.

"Calucille, you're teasing me again."

Pushing a piece of fritters out of the paper bag, Warfarin took a bite.

"Oh, I'll eat it later!"

But Lucille hurriedly pulled her good Jiyou up and ran towards the meeting room.

"There is business!"

Ten minutes later, in the conference room of Rhodes Island, all the elders who existed when Rhodes Island was still the Tower of Babel were sitting.

"Based on the analysis of Moffitt's situation, we discovered some new possibilities."

The doctor sat on the main seat behind, looked at the Rhode Island elders in front of him and said.

Warfarin's two big dark circles hung on her face, she was sleepy, she didn't have time to care about Malphite's situation, she wanted to go back and admire her lazybone sofa and fudge pillows.

Seeing warfarin like this, the doctor was not angry, he got used to it, and he followed it carefully.

"Think about it carefully, half a month ago, when we asked Malphite about his origin, his answer."

As soon as the doctor spoke, everyone immediately recalled.

In fact, after returning to Longmen, before leaving Longmen, everyone also asked who Malphite was and where he came from.

After all, being able to transform into a giant beast hundreds of meters away, the strength and origin of this guy is really very curious.

Even if he knew it, this guy might not tell him, but the whole group in Rhodes Island still wanted to know.

The general situation at that time was like this.

A group of people surrounded Han Pi in the middle, looking at Malphite on the ground.

Han Pi was dull for a long time, then spoke slowly.

"I don't even know who I am."

Malphite narrated slowly and lowly in his dull voice.

"I don't know how long I've lived."

Moffitt has exhausted all his artistic skills over the past twenty years, trying to make himself act more realistically.

He succeeded.

There is no way to fail, just such a simple-minded person speaking in a silly tone, frowning and thinking a few times after saying a few words, no one would doubt that such a big rock would lie.

"My memory seems to be lost."

Han Pi said, lowering his head and frowning, as if in pain.

He has worked very hard in acting.

"Since a few months ago, when Longmen was awakened by a dark cable, my head has been empty and I have no memory."

Moffitt stared blankly at his palm, this was a routine he saw in those third-rate novels in his previous life, and he didn't know why, as long as the protagonist lost his memory, he would stare at his palm in a daze in nine out of ten.

Anyway, Hanpi doesn't know what's so good about his hands, but acting requires a full set, so Moffitt can only stare at his hands, and said in a daze.

Kelsey and the others were silent.

Do you believe it?

Only a fool will believe it.

Queen Mother Kai is very clear that this stone block is probably not telling the truth, but there is no way, this guy has made it clear now that he just doesn't want to tell himself.

What can we do? Where is Malphite's strength? The threat must be enough, so he can only endure it.