I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

The leading girl in western cowboy outfit looked left and right, looked at the messy land, and uttered a cry of amazement.

She has short blond hair that is as bright as the sun, and a pair of bright ruby ​​eyes. She wears a little felt hat on her head, and she looks like a rather chic bounty hunter.

"It seems that this piece of land needs an excellent land developer to redevelop the urban planning."

The one who spoke was a female fox orc next to the girl, dressed in high-end workplace attire, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, playing with two golden balls in her hand, and nine pink tails dancing casually behind her, the eyes between her eyes A shrewd look flashed across his face, like a black-hearted businessman.

"You said yes, President?" The fox orc looked at the blond girl with a smile.

"Eh? Land development or something, I don't understand those things." The girl scratched the back of her head, "You can talk to the person in charge of Zaun at that time. I just came to see who took the brain of God Yes. If possible, I would like to buy it."

"Huh?"

The fox orc looked at the girl suspiciously, and asked: "I remember that the president always seems to have a lot of money to spend. Could it be that the president has captured some dungeons with very rich QP rewards without my knowledge?"

"No, my QP has always been 998." The girl said.

The fox orc asked suspiciously, "Then where did your money come from?"

"Isn't your money my money?" The girl asked suspiciously instead.

"..."

For a moment, the fox orc's face froze: "Could it be that this is why the president pulled me over?"

"Of course, otherwise, where would I get the money to buy the brain of God?" the girl asked back.

The fox orc's face became even more rigid. Although he knew this guy's nature for a long time, he was treated as an ATM cash machine... Sure enough, he regretted following him.

"That, senior. You called me here, maybe it's just to pull these things?"

A dissatisfied voice sounded in his ears, and the fox orc turned his head, and immediately saw a girl pulling a large truck.

"Of course, because the city of Zaan has just experienced war and lack of supplies, this is an excellent opportunity to hit a bamboo pole hard."

A happy smile appeared on the face of the fox orc, and he asked, "Don't you feel happy when you hear the sound of money coming in?"

"I'm not happy at all, because it's me who has been working as a coolie. Besides, I was lazy here from the beginning. If the president finds out, have you thought about how to explain it?"

Hearing this, the blond girl who took the lead turned her head, looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "I already knew, why can't you explain to me?"

"Ah, it's not you!"

"Is that so?" The bright red eyes of the blond girl looked at her suspiciously, and then saw a very beautiful butterfly flying over the grass in front of her, her eyes lit up, "Look, it's a butterfly!"

Then, she chased after him.

The fox orc glanced at the blond girl who was chasing butterflies like a child, then turned to look at the coolie girl, and said with a smile, "They won't come. As long as you don't tell me, and I don't tell you, how will the president know?"

"I'll report it."

"No way? Senior is so kind to take you on paid leave, yet you want to report me? Be careful that senior puts you on small shoes, Little Killer." The fox orc said with a smile.

"Even so, I still want to report. My loyalty to the president will never change." Demonic Bodhisattva patted his chest and said very seriously.

"Don't you know, Little Killing Academy?"

"What?" asked the Demonic Bodhisattva.

"In this world, there are vampires, humans, elves, orcs, and super-ancient remnants. You can't taste the taste of those men in reality." The fox orc looked at the demon bodhisattva with a smile.

"You, what do you mean, senior?" Demonic Bodhisattva stared at the fox orc.

"I'll give you a discount if the item sells well. You can taste it however you want at that time. So, how about helping seniors? How about not reporting to the president?" The fox orc's tail stretched out. Arriving in front of the Demonic Bodhisattva, the tip of the tail hooked the Demonic Bodhisattva's chin, as if teasing her, "Senior, how about imparting some little knowledge unique to Middle-earth?"

"I, I understand, senior. I won't say it. Please pass on those little knowledge to me, senior." The Demonic Bodhisattva's face was full of sincerity, and he even had full motivation to pull the truck.

"But, even if I don't make a small report, someone will call, right?" Demonic Bodhisattva looked at the fox orc, "The two seniors who didn't deal with the seniors seem to have come in."

"Hmph. Self-righteous brainless scholars and stinky brats who sold their souls are nothing more to worry about. Besides, compared to this," the fox orc looked at the demon Bodhisattva jokingly, "that stinky brat you love seems to be It's time to come in."

"It's clearly a matter of Chaldea, but the senior knows it so clearly. Why is this?" The eyes of the Demonic Bodhisattva turned cold.

"Why?" The fox orc asked back with a smile.

Tsk.

I don't like this old man a bit.

The devil bodhisattva thought.

"Hey! What are you doing? Come here quickly! I caught the butterfly, and it's still colorful. I can show you if I can't do it!" The blond girl waved in front of her.

"Yes, yes, here we come, President."

The fox orc walked over on his horse, and the blond girl spread her hands with a bright smile on her face, revealing the colorful butterfly she was holding.

"It's really beautiful." The fox orc said with a smile.

"Pretty isn't it? Did you see it? So give it to me—"

The blond girl held out her hand to the fox orc.

"What?" the fox orc asked blankly.

"One hundred thousand QP. Take a look, one hundred thousand QP, do you want to renege on your debt? If you do, I will beat you to death." The blond girl said with a smile on her face.

The smiling face of the fox orc froze immediately.

...

Chaldea.

"What are you doing here, Morrigan?" Mustard Zi put away the book in his hand and asked, looking at Morrigan who was packing her luggage.

"I'm leaving for the South American Junction."

Morrigan replied to Mustard Seed while stuffing her clothes into the suitcase.

I really can't see it.

Looking at the suitcase that was squeezed like a big bun by Morrigan and the clothes that were in a mess, King Lanling couldn't help but said: "Lord Morrigan, if you don't mind, you can Let me just let me pack your bags for you."

"Eh? Is that so? Then I'll leave it to you, Chang Gong." Morigan scratched the back of her head and said awkwardly, "I'm not very good at packing my luggage."

"It's not just that you can't tidy it up? It's just getting more and more messy. If this is placed in our middle-earth, which son will come to your door to propose marriage?" Kua Chuzi said sarcastically.

"Mum, can't you praise me a little bit?" Morrigan asked aggrievedly.