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The magic archer Chikami stepped into the tavern, went directly to the old place, and pushed the 'door' to enter: "I'm back......"

"I'm gone, why aren't you 'fine'?" The young magician, who was wearing magic glasses and reading a big-headed book, looked up and asked with a smile, his teeth snow-white.

The black-haired beautiful 'woman' next to her who was 'crossed' her feet on the table raised her head and seemed to be doing cervical exercises: "Do you still need to ask?" Of course, he was abused by the captain, and then rolled back in disgrace. ”

Chigami closed the 'door' with his hand, found a place to sit down, and his expression was quite pitiful: "The captain is not affectionate at all, I misjudged him!" ”

On the other side, the assassin sneered without raising his head.

This box has been contracted by "Si Le Bing" all year round, and it is their stronghold. There were a few dilapidated leather sofas in the box (the inner cushions were exposed in two or three places), and a log table that never looked to be wiped, and the potted plants in the corner of the wall had long since dried up, like a bunch of hair 'inserted' in a 'flower' pot. In addition to Chigami, there were three other people in the box, namely the young magician, the black-haired beautiful 'girl', and the assassin. The young magician reclined on the couch reading a book, the black-haired woman moved her cervical spine idly, and the assassin gathered around the table, carefully tending to the fire in front of a small cauldron full of poison. The yellowed white curtains let the restrictions go slightly, allowing sunlight to run in, so that the box would not be dark and 'gloomy'.

The Assassin moved away from the cauldron, and it seemed that a slight breath would extinguish the fire. He said earnestly: "Chishang, you are in debt again. ”

"What debt?" Chijo blinked, as if he didn't know anything.

The Assassin patiently explained, "You went to participate in this fruitless faction conflict, leaving our teamwork behind. Because you are not there, we have a lot of unnecessary task processes, which means that we have borne unnecessary losses. So, you're in debt. ”

"Oh! That's right! Chishang's eyes sparkled, and he asked innocently: "But I don't have any money, and I used up a pot of magic arrows this time!" ”

"It's okay, as is customary, it will be deducted from your personal remuneration for the task." The Assassin and Yan Yue'.

"Then, can you pay for the 'meat'?"

Hearing this, the black-haired woman sprained her cervical vertebrae, and the young magician laughed heartily, and the big head slipped from his knee and smashed on the top of his feet. The assassin couldn't help but laugh, but Chigami still asked with an innocent face, "What does 'meat' mean?" and the laughter in the box became even louder.

After the laughter was over, the Assassin said sincerely, "You can't pay for it with meat." ”

“……”

"Chisue, tell me, how did the captain abuse you?" The young magician gestured, and the sofa flashed to Chigami's side. Looking at his excited appearance, it was like a dog seeing bones.

"Be careful! Don't knock over my cauldron! ”

"It's a big deal, and I'll pay for it with 'meat'."

"No blame, you're disgusting!" The black-haired 'woman' shouted.

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"Has Your Majesty returned to the country? Thank God! ”

In the Dusk Imperial Embassy in the capital of Bigbowau, Clavisoll burst into tears of joy.

Through the communication network of the blood 'spirit', she receives the battle report of the Qinli Villa every day, like sitting on pins and needles, but she still has to maintain a radiant image at all times and deal with various 'color' nobles, which is unimaginable to outsiders. When Jonny attacked the Empire, Clavisoll even thought about throwing away her face and begging Bigbower to send troops, but fortunately she still kept her sanity and vaguely sensed the cattiness of the Crusade (and it was probably the Bigbowers behind it), so she did not act rashly. Oskol later confirmed that the Bigbower Intelligence Department had played a significant role in the matter.

In the face of internal and external troubles, His Majesty's safety is the most important thing, so Clavisol looks forward day and night, that is, hoping that His Majesty will return safely - although His Majesty is an adventurer who will never perish, Clavesoll's worries have never diminished. However, Her Majesty did better than she had imagined, not only returning safely, but even defeating the Bald Eagle once again.

However, new undercurrents began to surge again. The 'flower' of communication is not a 'flower' vase, she is keenly aware of these undercurrents, and tries to understand the dangers contained in them as much as possible.

As we all know, every country has an aristocracy, which in turn is made up of large and small families. These families usually compete for power and profit, and do everything they can, especially Bigbower, the patriarch of each family only sees the king and the domestic family, and no longer cares about other countries.

With the increasing discourse of Bigbower in international affairs, the open and secret struggle between the major families has also reached a very large level. Recently, there have always been some officials who have been exposed to bad deeds and have to be dismissed immediately, and this is okay, but the families still have to make great efforts to 'insert' some pus, which is completely not conducive to the management of the state. If the flashpoint of conflict could be shifted abroad, then the situation of Begbowo would be much better, but some of them could not be compared to other countries. Therefore, there have been rumors in the palace recently: His Majesty has acquiesced to the fact that the families use the Dusk Empire as a chessboard, and that they have to rely on their own skills to solve political enemies.

Clavisol believes that the major families will enthusiastically invest human and material resources, either to arbitrarily divide the Twilight Empire or to support a puppet regime, in short, to cause significant damage to the Twilight Empire's national power. If there is a person in the country who can weaken His Majesty's right to speak, then the Twilight Empire is in danger.

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"The City of Waiting", the entrance of the 'gate' of the Royal Palace.

Let Jack take advantage of the fire to rob and help Pythagoras ascend to the throne...... The identity of the person behind the curtain has been called 'desire'. Schroeder? Bray, he has the ability and the need to bring the King of Plants and the King of Necromancy to his knees. He warned Qingyi in **naked': Your position is not stable!

Qingyi continued to look through the report.

Immediately after Pythagoras ascended the throne, he claimed the floating islands he was located on. He fused the rotten 'flesh' he dropped with the floating islands to form a unique paradise of necromancy, the Broken Island. The island is disgusting at all times emitting a stench that can only be produced by festering tissue; When stepping on the surface, you will also feel something 'wave' on the soles of your feet, and non-necromantic creatures will feel seasick. But the Lyer Isle did more than that, it could move freely at sea according to the will of Pythagoras, and could not trap it unless a large number of troops were mobilized. Qingyi's current forces are not enough to pose a threat to the Ulcer Island.

There have been players who have tried to 'sexually' land on the island, and instead of being attacked as ferociously and mercilessly as expected, they are safe and sound. Pythagoras even appeared in person, telling them that anyone who did not interfere in the affairs of the island was a VIP on the Ulcer Island. According to the player, in addition to Pythagoras, there is only one high-level NPC named Thousand Colors 'Flower' Jack on the island, which is simply weak, and there is no even a supply point. However, because Pythagoras is the king of necromancers, the low-level necromantic creatures in the nearby waters have surrendered to the festering island, so the island is still 'quite lively'. And under the constraints of the small commander, the mid-level necromantic creatures are still loyal to Qingyi.

"It's obviously the home of the 'Horror Wax Museum'. Can this shameless bandit be regarded as a qualified king? Qingyi snorted.

Xue Duo immediately mocked: "Why didn't you say that when you attacked Orquila! ”

"You don't understand, I'm going to stand on the moral high ground and criticize the enemy now, so that I can appear to be righteous!"

"Please don't say the word 'justice'! What a hypocrisy! ”

Qingyi returned the report to Chief Jonte, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, after we raise the 'essence' and accumulate strength, we will uproot this guy." Now I've got to go see Suo'er, sir, did she just behave in any way? ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. Her Royal Highness had just returned to her room very calmly. ”

"Is that so...... Okay, you go get busy. ”

Walking into the palace, Qingyi simply ran up, anyway, there are no outsiders here, and no one will know that the White Bone Tyrant also has such an unstable side. But a child suddenly ran out in front of him, and Qingyi was so frightened that he quickly stopped his steps, because this child was Anigil.

Anigil was already about ten years old, and because his body was developing too fast, the manager didn't have time to make clothes, so he simply asked him to wear clothes that were a few sizes older, so as soon as he put his hands next to his 'pants' and 'legs', he was immediately swallowed up by his sleeves. He stretched out his hand and smiled happily, "Daddy, hug!" ”

Qingyi couldn't help but laugh and picked up Annie Gill, and at this time he could still smell the faint smell of 'milk' on his body, as if he was just a baby. However, Qingyi soon lost his smile again, because he knew that Annie Gir was hit by the streamer and flying, and his life passed several times faster than others; Now Annie Gill is still a child, but a month later, will she be a bad old man?

Dare to ask the gods, is it so difficult to let a child grow up healthy and smooth?

"Dad, I found a book with a bronze cover and a lot of amazing knowledge in it! Oh no, I think it's beyond 'knowledge', and the word 'wisdom' would be more appropriate! Would you like to listen to me memorize a few pages? Anigil grabbed Qingyi's two ears with both hands and asked.

"It's amazing, and you can endorse it!" Qingyi gently put his adopted son on the ground, gently broke his two little hands, and said, "I'm going to find my sister now, and I'll play with you again when I come back." ”

"No, a little bit? Please~" Annie Gill shook Qingyi's hand, full of hope.

Qingyi smiled bitterly: "I want to too-huh? There's a zombie flying! ”

Anniegill immediately turned around and looked excitedly: "Where, where?" How can there be flying zombies? ”

Taking advantage of the child's distraction, Qingyi immediately fled, which made Xue Duo laugh more than once. After a lot of delay, Qingyi finally came to the 'door' of Su'erfang, knocked on the 'door', and entered.

Su'er sat in front of the vanity mirror, and when she heard the sound, she turned her face. Her ponytail has been untied, and her hair has been tied for a long time, so it has a natural curve, scattered next to her cheeks, making her face look very small.

Looking at this face, Qingyi blurted out: "Suo'er, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, Dad." Suo'er smiled.

Qingyi asked again uneasily: "Is it really okay?" ”

"Do you have to get the answer 'something' from me before you are willing?"

Qingyi choked for a while, a little surprised and a little uneasy in his heart. It was the first time that Suo'er spoke so unceremoniously to him.

Suo'er shook her head and looked at the ground: "I'm sorry, Dad, I'm a little tired and want to take a break." ”

"Well, there's been so much going on, it's time for you to get some rest." Qingyi comforted a few words and left in a hurry.