Roddy wrote details on the use of the "Ball of Imprisonment" on the paper, in order to let Camilla understand his current authority, and also for the two to continue communicating. He originally thought that Camilla would reply to himself after seeing these pieces of paper, but when he chanted and observed the inside of the "ball of imprisonment", he just saw her take off her robe and underwear. .

This can make Roddy embarrassed. After all, observing the behavior of the crystal ball makes him feel like a "voyeur". He hurriedly turned his eyes away, but the thin, slender waist and the plump twins after birth were as clear as printed on his mind ...

"This is not intentional ..."

Waiting for ten minutes in silence, Roddy looked again at the crystal ball, and found that Camilla had changed her clothes, was sitting at the table and poured milk tea and refreshments, and read the words she had written to her while eating. .

Seeing that it was a frost dragon that had friendship with Roddy, she opened her eyes in surprise. After learning that Roddy used a floating tower to make a clearance for the opponent, Camilla was satisfied with the attack ability of Elson City. She took a sip of milk tea and turned to the last page ...

"Well ... kekekekekekeke!"

Camilla can feel the redness of her cheeks as an apple without looking. She involuntarily held down the clothes on her chest, and then remembered that she had just taken off her clothes and replaced them with pajamas. She regretted that she could hit the wall ...

However, after being ashamed, Camilla began to worry about the strange thing. Was her **** not enough? Is your chest sagging? What would he say if he saw it?

Covering the hot face with both hands, Camilla found that her head was really messed up. However, in order to calm her image, she still tried to calm herself, picked up the quill that was put in, and quickly wrote the lines of text:

"There is enough food, and I'm not hungry. Don't worry about finding spar, let's stabilize the exchange event first."

After Roddy looked at it, he picked up the paper on the desk and wrote the reply, and stored the clues from Kardashian. Camilla looked at the new paper and covered her mouth in surprise. To be honest, no one wants to stay in this weird place. Seeing Roddy made progress within a few hours, she can naturally realize where she is in the other person's heart ...

Thinking of this, Camilla felt her chest warm and her expression softened. She picked up the quill and continued to write, "Have your wounds been better? Tomorrow's meeting is scheduled. I didn't say something about Crohn's side ..."

She unknowingly wrote a lot and waited quietly for a reply after she stopped writing. Roddy talked to her like this, and for a moment, he remembered the scene of passing a small note with his favorite female classmate in elementary school. The feeling of consideration and expectation was indeed addictive, and it was only when the paper on the desk ran out that Roddy realized that the sky was white.

"It's almost dawning, you rest earlier."

Rody searched for a long time, and found a half-cut draft paper. He looked down at the crystal ball and looked at it. Camilla made a surprised expression when he saw this sentence, raised his head to see the piled up Two stacks of paper before realizing that he had been chatting with Roddy all night.

Three bottles of ink have been used, and she wrote "Good night" with only the remaining points, and then hesitated a bit, adding the title of "little gangster" ...

"Good night, hooligan."

Roddy looked at the line with a stunned expression, then touched his face with a bitter smile. He did not intend to continue to reply, but when he saw that Camilla had regrettedly erased the word "little gangster", he immediately made a joke, wrote a sentence with the last piece of paper, saved it, and Leaving the study directly, returned to the bedroom as soon as he entered the bed and began to sleep.

After seeing the last word on the paper, Camilla seemed to have been burned by the fire. She blushed into the middle of the previous pile of paper, and climbed up with a look of self-deceit. The bed, then covered his head with a quilt like an ostrich ...

The words on the paper are actually very short: "Really beautiful."

When the morning sun poured through the window into the room, Nora suddenly awakened from the bed. She turned and leaped like a cat, and when she saw the surrounding scenes, she realized that she was no longer on the way to escape, and there was no monster behind her.

Breathing a few times, she took a wooden water cup on the bed and drank a few sips. She simply put on the clean skirt and pushed the door out of the bedroom.

"Don't sleep more?"

Her mother had prepared breakfast and was repairing her damaged clothes at this time. Although this dress is not worth much compared to Nora's salary, Teflins have a hard life, and even the worst clothes need to be patched up and worn several times. It is obvious, however, that during the months that Rody had gone to Rasiman, the Teflins had better and better.

After the initial rectification, most Teflins knew that only by working hard can they live a full life. So now they are all very actively involved in the construction of Elson.

The original empty room was full of brand-new furniture. Nora sat at the dining table and ate her breakfast, greeted her mother, and walked out of the block toward the "Elsen Central Intelligence Agency." go with.

The sore muscles made her feel uncomfortable, but her strong resilience far beyond ordinary Teflin had basically healed minor injuries. These three months were a dream-like journey for her: five adventures were more thrilling than once, and the last time was almost "annihilated", and I felt a little scared in retrospect.

However, she could feel the rapid increase in her strength, not only Nora, but all the soldiers involved in it felt like this. As she walked, she lowered her head and shook her fist, and when she entered the CIA gate, the intelligence personnel who hurried around all saluted her. Nora came here to complete the task completion process. When she walked to the office, she found that Nata had just stamped the task record and was holding a stack of documents to leave.

"Just got up? Are your wounds all right?"

Nata speaks very little on weekdays, but she can say a few words with Nora. The latter raised his palm: "No problem, this minor injury is not a problem. Do you have a new task?"

"No, I'm going to the exchange meeting."

Nora made an "I understand" look. Nata's affection for the Lord of the City is basically a "secret" that everyone in the team knows, and she obviously has never covered this emotion. Just as she chooses now ... say to go to the exchange meeting, in fact, everyone knows she is to be closer to Roddy.

Saying goodbye to Nata, she signed and stamped in accordance with the process. After completing the process, she was informed that she had a five-day holiday after the end of the mission.

"Huh ... five days, that's great!"

"Yeah, where are you going to relax?"

Most of the staff of the Office of Intelligence's Task Processing Office are women, and at the moment, Nora is a magical apprentice named Della.

"I don't know if there is a new show in the theater, I want to see it."

Nora dealt with a few words casually, but the thought in her mind was that Soderall had asked for his own meal. When this guy led the team, he was methodical and a model of carefulness. Why didn't he tell him now?

While chatting, Nora moved her ears, turned her head and asked strangely, "Is there a prisoner over there?"

"The mage who attacked the Lord of the City had a hard mouth."

Della wentssip about the gossip and said many details of the interrogation. Nora was not comfortable. She looked at the sun outside and turned to leave, turning her head to see a strange figure coming in

"Hello, how about‘ Elson ’s CIA ’report ... are you here?”

Doris was stuttering, because the image of Nora in front of him was a bit weird.

"New here?" Nora was tall, looked down at the fair-skinned, black-haired woman, and asked curiously, "Who asked you to come here?"

"Lord ... well, Lord Rhodes asked me to take this to report. I'm from the Kingdom of Rasiman."

"Rasiman?"

Not only Nora, all the clerks in the surrounding offices all came around. Doriston felt that she couldn't parry Nora, but she had high prestige, and blasted those nonsense guys back and took her to the next door. Office: "Just go over there."

"Thank you!"

With a wave of hands, Doris left the CIA, looked up at Coswold Dragon, which was still floating in the air, and then wandered the street aimlessly. She didn't want to buy anything, she just wanted to experience this peaceful atmosphere carefully after getting rid of the danger ...

At noon, Soderlor finally found her, but the deputy commander of the Dragon Lancer was busy, and had to go to a few meetings in the afternoon. Fortunately, the evening was free, so the two finally agreed to be in the city at night. After having dinner together in the "Blake Wayne" hotel, Soderall hurried back to the barracks.

Nora was accustomed to this, but she was still a little excited about the evening date. After much deliberation, Nora plans to go to the tailor shop on Central Avenue to buy a better-looking dress for herself. After all, this is the first time that she has eaten out with the opposite sex.

After strolling for an afternoon, Nora was content with her newly bought clothes and was ready to go home. When she passed by Fink's leather goods store, she could see the magical temporary wall. The ruins were covered up, leaving only a few blood spots on the ground.

"I hope this won't happen again ..."

She said silently in her heart ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ and was about to cross the street. However, when she came to the middle, a figure not far away made her stop suddenly.

The other was standing there normally, looking up at Coswold Long thinking about something. Nora narrowed her eyes and always felt that the mage in the blue robe had an unexplainable familiarity. The other party did not have the swaggering and obvious magic fluctuations like other mages, and she was just an ordinary person at a glance. But the more so, Nora felt wrong.

Because when she stared at each other's back, suddenly there was a sense of horror staring from the abyss.

At this moment, if the mage she was staring at felt any more, she recovered her gaze and turned suddenly, a pair of blue eyes looked at Nora, and she saw a smile on that handsome and abnormal face:

"Ah, maybe you can't remember who I am. But I remember you ... when Roddy left the battlefield that day, you were in your arms."

Nora's pupils narrowed, and she opened her mouth wide, feeling her voice dry: "You, uh, are you ...?"

"My name is Victor, Kardashian's father."