Ark, after I died, the operators began to love me

Does this sound like a word?

Mike waved his hand: "Okay, okay, it's none of your business."

There is no need to vent his anger on the operators for the grudges between him and Kal'tsit.

The old woman would often appear where Mike least expected her and try to get him to cooperate.

Doesn't this woman know that adding extra conditions will make the whole process much more difficult?

No, she definitely knew, she did it on purpose.

Mike swore that he would make sure Kal'tsit couldn't get out of bed for several days.

Magellan left in a hurry because she knew that the doctor would have to stay in the research station for the next few days, and now she needed to tell the news to others immediately, so there was no need for everyone to pack their bags in a hurry and set off again.

It was not until Magellan left that the exaggerated expression on Mike's face subsided a little. He sat there and sighed without raising his head, as if he was talking to Muirseth not far away.

"They don't know I'm in a hurry. Even if someone knows, they are going to stop me. Muir Seth, how can you do a good job working with such people?"

Muirseth understood Mike's dilemma very well. He came to his side, stretched out his hands and gently stroked the man's cheeks. His warm fingers rubbed his temples, and his fingertips felt the hot temperature of the man's body.

Muirseth found that she simply couldn't let go of the person in front of her. This was the person she liked, and at this moment she even had a little more maternal love for him.

To be precise, they are the same people, equally lonely, and equally seeking hope. In the end, they stood opposite each other and extended their hands.

Mike now seemed to be a bug that had entered the body of an elf. He immediately understood her idea. The man stood up, took the hand of the water elf and turned around on the spot: "Let's dance. Even if there is no music or chords, this is still our stage."

"This isn't a reward for you, you bastard. We're not done with our previous work."

"Of course I know."

Mike held Muirseth's hand, and the two danced in the office like butterflies, sometimes close together, sometimes apart, close together, then apart, crossing their fingers, and after a moment only their fingertips were connected.

The air was filled with silent music, and in their hearts there was already a band playing cheerful melodies.

Before she knew it, Muirseth was humming a familiar dance tune, and Mike was able to follow her steps.

When the two touched each other again, they hugged each other and crossed their steps, but did not hinder each other's progress.

The music jumped to the last note, Muirseth's legs were tightly hooked around Mike, her body leaned back, and Mike leaned his upper body in front of her.

To be honest, this is the time to kiss.

Mike thought so in his heart.

He looked at Muirseth's beautiful face, and a misty blush appeared on his collagen-filled cheeks.

The bright big eyes blinked lightly, touching his heart repeatedly.

Mike couldn't help but kiss the water elf's lips.

Her lips were soft, like water, and warm, like a piece of transparent jelly.

In an instant, Muirseth responded to Mike's kiss, his cherry-colored tongue tip gently protruded from his lips, and then quickly moved away.

The two let go of each other and turned their bodies sideways at the same time, with their backs to each other, as if the intimate action just now was an illusion.

"Mike, I'm not ready yet."

"You're right, we do need to be prepared, at least not here."

"Well, you know what I mean."

Mike smiled and nodded: "We will always have opportunities. This land is our stage."

Muirseth slowly lowered his head, tapped his lips lightly with his index finger, as if savoring the kiss just now, and whispered, "I mean, you dance really well."

"You mean this? Back in Tremont, you blamed me for stepping on you a few times."

"Yeah, at that time you didn't know how to dance at all, you just followed my steps mechanically. I suspected that you only knew how to dance mechanically."

"I watched the rhythm of your dance and memorized your steps, but you also know that the steps I memorized are very stiff. For this reason, I practiced for a long time and finally did not disappoint you."

"You're such a nasty guy."

Muerseth suddenly sent a message to Mike, turned around and left the office at a rapid pace.

Only after she disappeared did Mike breathe a sigh of relief.

Water elves are really difficult to deal with, especially these top students who have received modern education. Using the same methods to deal with other girls will only lead to failure.

Mike sighed: "Mike, Mike, how can you be so depraved? You said you love Texas, Mostima, and Ragna. Magellan is also your favorite, but can you give up Muerseth?"

The man pursed his lips, walked back and forth a few steps, and suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist and hit the palm of his left hand.

What answers did he get from meditation.

Am I really a scumbag?

Or maybe these girls owed me something in their previous life and need to pay it back to me.

I wish that were true.

……

Mike agreed to Xuerong's request, and the boy packed up his things and left in a hurry that day.

Time is running out; his tribe must leave the Sami Icefield before this hard-won passage is closed again.

Although the Sami people are attached to this land, they are facing a survival crisis. If they do not leave, they will be completely destroyed.

If they are lucky enough and resolve the evil crisis, they can come back again, back to the land that gave them birth and raised them.

I hope Sami will and Anma can forgive them.

Mike didn't know whether the Sami gods could forgive the creatures here. He knew that the Sami gods would most likely not take this little thing to heart.

If it were the evil gods of Ursus, who knows what accidents might have happened. The Sami gods, on the contrary, are very happy to see these things happen.

The news that Mike decided to stop at the research station and wait for the Rhodes Island operators spread throughout the team, and everyone had high hopes for this decision. After all, they were too few in number, and if they ran into any trouble, they would feel stretched to the limit.

As for who is in the team, even Mike himself doesn't know. He has asked Magellan to go to the base camp to inquire about the situation, but unfortunately he didn't get any response. The Rhodes Island team set out secretly and disappeared from the Sami people's sight long ago. Perhaps only when they appear in front of him will the exact candidates be revealed.

Similarly, Kal'tsit's whereabouts were still unknown, so even if Mike wanted to spank her, there was nothing he could do.

So the next night after this incident, everything was normal at the research station, and Mike put on his cold-proof clothes and left with Muirseth.

They were going to the secluded dwelling of the Wood-Elves deep in the Sami Forest.

According to Muirseth, the distance between the two is not far, but without her as an elf leading the way, outsiders cannot enter the territory of the wood elves.

Mike was driving a snowmobile, using his huge body to block the cold wind for the water elf as much as possible. He had a strong physique and was not afraid of the wind and cold, so he could fully handle driving at night.

Without the light of day, the dense forest at night seems extremely deep and dark, making people feel as if they have entered a bottomless tunnel. No one knows where the end of the tunnel is, and no one can imagine what will happen along the way.

Mike drove the snowmobile through the trees with his strong vision and reaction speed. Fortunately, the snow was thick enough, so the distance between the trees did not seem so rugged, allowing the snowmobile to move a little more smoothly.

He could see that using his legs to move forward was impossible to do on foot except on skis.

At first, Muirseth said the entire trip would take about two to three days.

After walking this difficult road, even with a snowmobile, Mike thought it would be impossible to get out of the jungle in two to three days.

The wood elves live up to their name and are particularly good at choosing places. No matter how adventurous an explorer is, he or she cannot go deep into such complex terrain. If they cannot get out, wouldn’t they be in big trouble?

But for the two of them, this kind of terrain is not complicated.

Firstly, Muirseth can communicate with plants, and all trees are her spies. Secondly, she is a water elf, and water is unpredictable, so it is too easy for her to find a way out in liquid form.

Mike doesn't have as many means as Muirseth, but he is excellent in one aspect, which is that he possesses extremely strong power.

Many times, skills can solve most problems, but strength can solve problems that skills cannot solve.

If the wood elves don't want to see this jungle shattered by a ray of blue sword light, then they should stand up.

"We can't keep going," Mike asked quietly, "Have you ever thought about where we're going to stay tonight?"

Muir Seth nodded: "I prepared a small tent, enough for the two of us to rest for a whole night."

With this promise, Mike found a large dry tree with a hollow in the trunk big enough for them to squeeze together.

Just as Mike was about to ask another question, the water elf took out an object the size of a water cup from his backpack and threw it in front of Mike. With a bang, the object, which was originally only the size of a cup, instantly expanded into a small tent.

"It's quite a novel technology. How is this done?"

"A masterpiece from the beach umbrella company, they always come up with something weird and wonderful."

The Joint Exploration Association is the result of cooperation among several Colombian technology companies, so it is not surprising that some of the technologies can be shared.

The small tent was set up and Mike lit the miniature primitive heater, which brought a touch of warmth in the snow and ice.

The two of them sat together, ate something, and prepared to rest without talking about much.

When Mike took out his sleeping bag, Muirseth blushed and whispered, "Mike, we can actually sleep together."

"What did you say?"

The man raised his head and saw the water elf's face was red to her ears.

Even he had to admit that Muerseth was really cunning now.

"I mean, we can sleep together, just like when you and Magellan went on adventures."

"Why are you talking about her all of a sudden?"

The water elf didn't say anything else, but stared at Mike. Her eyes seemed to be telling him, "I know everything that happened to you outside."

Why would I have the idea of ​​sharing a sleeping bag with Muir Seth?

There was a rustling sound in the small tent. The sleeping bags were large enough to accommodate two people, which made Mike think that the water elf did it on purpose.

She is really cunning.

With a soft body in his arms and noses touching, Mike could even smell the scent of shampoo between the hair.

He hugged the person in front of him and received the same response.

"Ann, you are really warm."

Muirseth pressed his face against Mike's obsessively, as if the sleeping bag was so small that they had to do so in order to use it properly.

She raised her face with an expression that looked like she wanted a kiss.

"Ah."

When Mike kissed Muleses, the smell of hormones instantly exploded in the small tent.

"Ann, I like you."

"Me too."

The man cancelled his balanced form and appeared before the water spirit in human form.

He doesn’t have a tall stature or a strong physique, all he has is medium-length black hair.

Muirseth found himself almost falling in love with him. When they parted their lips, he looked at Ann breathlessly, his fragrant breath spraying on the man's face.

"I still don't understand how you did it."

"I am the incarnation of the fusion of humans and demons. However, after the awakening of Terra, the demonic characteristics were hidden in my genes. As a human, I have abundant emotions, sentimentality, and am more fragile..."

The water elf suddenly licked the corner of her lover's mouth, which scared Mike.

She is an elf, not a mantis.

"You guessed it right, I want to eat you."

95. Why are wood elves arrogant at first and respectful later?

Silent all night.

None of the processes that Muirseth had expected happened. Ever since she said she wanted to eat Mike, the man became more wary of her.

The water elf wanted to cry but had no tears. She was an elf, not a mantis, and would not really eat him!

Unfortunately, Mike didn't believe it at all.

So Miu Miu's expression fell, and she regretted in her heart that she had added drama, otherwise it would have come true.

No matter how much you regret, you still have to do what you should do.

The two rested for a night and continued on their journey the next day.

Mike originally disagreed with this trip, but Muirseth said that the wood elves' residence was nearby, only a day or two's journey away. The pitiful look in the water elves' eyes softened his heart when they spoke, and he always felt like he was going back to his mother's home, so he reluctantly agreed to the plan.

Now it seems that he was too confident.