Falling Moon also began to like this kind of scroll, how smooth and natural its strokes are, not to mention that there is a scroll in hand, even when the spiritual power is imprisoned, there is also a weapon for self-defense. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As if her whole mind could be integrated into it, the longer she looked at it, the more obsessed she became, and the person who wrote it thought what kind of strange person she thought.

Luoyue stretched out her fingers and followed the direction of the scroll's symbols, pretending that she was also drawing the scroll, she fell in love with this wonderful feeling, inside and outside her body and mind, empty, as if she was not caught at this moment, but in another magical world.

The winding passage ended, and after a smooth path, it stopped.

The falling moon pricked up her ears and listened.

"Captain, I caught 90 Pluto Warriors today, please ask the captain to count them." A little Rollo finished and handed the scroll to the captain.

The captain opened it and glanced inside.

"There are clearly two who are not pharmacists, one is a pharmacist, and the other is not even a pharmacist, and they are fishing in troubled waters. The master requires precise numbers, and he can't be sloppy at all, let alone two big living people, which can only make the owner unhappy. The captain could see everyone's inscriptions at a glance.

The little Rolls lowered their heads and were silent in admitting their mistakes.

"Go down and continue looking for prey." Then the captain himself opened the scroll, and the ninety people inside fell to the ground like fish out of a fishing net.

The captain brought out the purple year and the falling moon, and the remaining eighty-eight people were put away in a space ring, ready to be presented to the master, but there was no hurry.

Looking at Zi Nian and the falling moon who were pretending to be asleep, the captain wondered, what should these two people do if they stay

At this time, the other two captains happened to come over.

The three captains of A, B and C sat down and chatted over wine, talking about today's harvest one day.

"Those two are good," Captain B said, looking at Luo Yue and Zi Nian who were falling to the side.

"Yes, he looks fair-skinned and handsome, but he has no spiritual power, it's a good choice to stay and be a pair of slaves, why don't you make a price for Brother A, sell me one, whatever you want." Captain C said.

"Yes, yes, don't give me the other Brother A, I'm also calling in front of and behind the house." Captain B said.

"I'll keep these two for myself." Captain A smiled.

"I don't know what the other captains have gained, we are twelve captains, this time we should have gathered the number of people set by the master."

They drank and chatted, and Luo Yue and Zi Nian had already opened their eyes and observed their surroundings carefully.

This is a hidden house built in the Black Styx Mountain, and the decoration of the home is no different from that of an ordinary home, and it is more military.

Listening to what these three people said, they were all unnutritious, and Luo Yue and Zi Nian roughly knew that they had never seen their masters, and they just sent the underworld to their masters on time, and they didn't know what the master wanted the underworld to do, but they never came back.

The master will give a report, and he will give some crystal nuclei or something from time to time, which are all things that are not available here. I still have to eat and live, and I am very happy to be a little mountain king here.

"How are you?" an eerie voice came from behind, interrupting the three people who were eating.

"My mother," Captain B slid off the stone bench in fright, and the other two looked back in astonishment at Luoyue and Zinian like ghosts.

"You, you, how did you wake up"

"If we don't wake up, how can we be a slave for you, the messenger in front of the house and behind the house." Zi Nian stretched out unhurriedly, deliberately exposing the back of his hand.

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