Quadruple split

After a while, Miss Chris, who was almost wiped out by the snacks, finally finished the plate of snacks in front of her. She burped with satisfaction and started sucking the cup of purple plum juice happily, looking like she was fine.

Martin Sloan casually put aside the report in front of him, raised his head and glanced at her: "Now that we have eaten and drank enough, let's talk..."

"I don't know, I don't understand, don't ask me."

Chris shook his hair and continued to sip the juice from his hands.

Martin coughed lightly: "Anyway, I am the branch president in charge of this place, so..."

"Slightly, slightly, slightly~~~"

The young lady stretched out her index finger, pulled out her eyelids and made a face, then stood up and turned 180 degrees, facing away from her immediate boss, and sat down again, hugging the back of the chair and continuing to sip the juice.

The particularly good-tempered Xinghui Great Sage smiled, shook his head and said, "I just want to understand the situation."

The graceful back was dangling in front of him, and she sang briskly: "Don't listen, don't listen~bastard chanting sutra~"

"Where did you learn this from?"

Martin laughed dumbly, and after a while he sighed: "Okay, I promise not to punish you in any way, and I will not deduct your salary. Next time you go out, I will help you bring whatever you ask me to bring. Okay, okay." ?”

Chris looked back at the former and wrinkled his nose slightly: "You promise?"

"I promise."

Martin nodded slightly and chuckled: "I won't lie."

Chris curled his lips, hugged the back of the chair and scraped against the ground and turned around. Seeing that the other party was frowning frequently due to the harsh noise, he laughed: "Actually, it's nothing. I just feel that if those disasters are If we get together, we should be able to cause less trouble. After all, that half-dragon guy is a person that everyone likes you. In fact, he did a good job. If you read the report of mission 54250 carefully, you should be able to understand more. Be more intuitive..."

"Very good explanation." Martin complimented lightly, then nodded: "If anyone at the headquarters pursues this matter, I will use what you just said to prevaricate them. By the way, call me Elderly people, please consider your age first... Sorry, I'm just old and confused, please don't pay attention to what I said just now."

Seeing the unconcealed murderous intent in Chris's eyes, even the great sage Xinghui with unfathomable strength recognized the situation, although he didn't think he would be killed by the energetic 'girl' in front of him. , but he is not willing to preside over the reconstruction of the Anka Market Adventurer Branch...

The theory of never broaching the subject of age in front of a mature woman is universally accepted.

"You know the truth."

Miss Chris, who had just turned eighteen and who knows how many days ago this year, snorted softly, blew a few bubbles in the juice with a straw in her mouth, and stared at the other party impatiently: "Why, what did you explain just now?" Don’t believe me? Don’t question my loyalty to the union, it’s my job after all!”

Facing the little sister's aggrieved and hurt eyes, Martin just said without changing his expression: "I think at least one of you and me has some subtle misunderstandings about the word 'loyalty'."

Chris' eyes widened: "What have you misunderstood?!"

"I think the weight of loyalty is at least heavier than sleeping in."

"Tsk, tsk, you misunderstood so deeply..."

Chris said calmly, stretched out his little tongue and licked the corner of his mouth covered with frosting: "Okay, okay, in addition to what I just said, the security personnel of the Razzie Auction House must be D Level 1 or above adventurers or an official adventurer team can also be considered as a reason.”

Martin raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Does that mean it has something to do with those people who came from the east a few days ago?"

"I really can't hide anything from you. Should I make a very shocked expression now?"

Chris laughed dryly without being surprised at all, put his chin on the back of the chair and said lazily: "That's right, it looks a bit unpleasant anyway..."

Martin was silent for a few seconds, then snapped his fingers and the tray and cutlery on the table disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the half glass of juice in Chris' hand. Finally, he sighed inexplicably: "You have changed a lot, Chris. "

The latter rolled his eyes: "Yeah, otherwise I wouldn't bother to deal with such a thing."

"No, it turns out that you can also take care of it, just in a different way..."

Martin snapped his fingers twice, conjuring a cup and filling it with warm amber liquid. He took a sip: "If it was the original Ms. Chris Clotide, she would have been there long ago. The moment those people entered the city, they were crushed into scum, right?"

Miss 'Chris' just raised her eyelids half-deadly, and said lazily: "Watch your wording, Mr. Branch President, how can a lady like me crush people into scum so casually? Ha, but change It’s true that it’s a lot…”

"I'm curious as to how much of a role I played in your 'change' process."

Martin folded his fingers in front of the tip of his nose and smiled: "Believe me, this is definitely a very fulfilling thing..."

Chris made an indecent gesture to the former and hummed: "I won't take any of it, please don't be too sentimental."

"I think so..."

Martin shrugged, suppressed a smile and said softly: "After all, after seeing the truly high-altitude scenery, it is normal for the mentality to change, both you and me."

"Let's stop this topic. To be honest, I'd rather be as simple and beautiful as before, and be a happy mistress." Chris sighed with some emotion, and returned to her carefree look in the next second. He looked half slumped on the chair and asked in a confused manner: "Do you think they will find out?"

Martin was not confused, nor did he answer. He just asked, "I think you have already done a divination before you guided me on your own. What was the result?"

"Things are going to work out for the best, God knows what."

Chris casually sprinkled some fine sapphires on the table, pointed at the illogical pattern and complained: "You see, it's like this every time. I can only get vague prompts. Although the accuracy has been greatly improved, but The details are almost blank.”

Martin looked at it calmly for a long time, and after observing it for more than ten seconds, he nodded and said, "Well, I don't understand."

Chris: "..."

"Don't think too much, you've done what you're supposed to do, so that's fine."

"No need for you to talk nonsense."

…

Game time PM19:13

Violet Empire, Royal Capital Salamun, Crimson Garden

The girl who was taking a break in the courtyard to meditate opened her eyes slightly and sneered without raising her head: "You're only online now, you're really taking your time."

"No trouble."

Mo Tan silently walked to Futaba and said leisurely: "Did you remove Mr. Cassie to create an environment for us to be alone together?"

Futaba glanced at him disdainfully: "No, I just think that a novice like you doesn't need to be so vigilant at all. Even without Cassie's protection, I can still kill you in minutes, so I just let him find a place." It’s time to play with your eggs.”

"Well, wish him a good time for me."

Mo Tan said something very sincere, and then asked casually: "Have you done with that girl Emmeline? Has she asked you to sell your lust? Will the mess between female players and female NPCs be banned by the system?"

Futaba replied with the same leisurely attitude: "Grand Duke Emmeline has a sufficient sense of justice. It only took me an afternoon tea to get a clear answer. As for the dispute between female players and female NPCs, Playing nonsense, unfortunately, is still prohibited."

"Tch, so the words 'this place allows you to be your truest self' are really just a gimmick. How can such a closed world be real?"

Mo Tan complained about the slogan of the Innocence Realm, and then continued to ask: "Baroka, have you made an appointment for me?"

He planned to meet Grand Duke Baroka tonight, so before logging off the line yesterday, he specifically asked Futaba to say hello to him in advance.

The girl pushed up her glasses and nodded: "I asked Levin to send a letter to that idiot, saying that a scourge will come to visit tonight. It doesn't matter if that person doesn't arrive in time. He will probably die somewhere. In the gutter."

"Can I understand that as..."

Mo Tan adjusted his white robe and said with a smile: "If I don't get online in time, will I be killed by you the next time we meet?"

Futaba gave an affirmative answer without hesitation: "Yes, since we have entered the cooperation stage, and I have an absolute advantage in terms of paper strength and agree to suspend the game, then you should at least show the most basic sincerity. , which makes sense.”

"It's up to you. Mr. Cassie, who is not here, should be monitoring near Mercury Court at the moment, right? Remember to share the information with me later. Not only those lords or lord representatives who go in to negotiate business, but also everyone who comes in and out. Don’t let it go, if possible, you’d better find out things like your appearance and identity for me.”

Mo Tan patted the huge blank poetry book on his waist, explained something to Shuangye, and then walked towards the door, saying without looking back: "I may not come back tonight, I will send you a message to tell you the result. ,that's all."

"Wait a minute."

Futaba didn't care about Mo Tan's unpleasant and commanding tone before, because she often talked to others like this herself. She just reminded: "The appointment time I made for you is in one hour. If you go I'm not responsible for being thrown out too early."

"Don't worry, I have no intention of going there directly. Don't keep chirping like a bitch."

The latter shrugged and left the Red Garden.

"I don't care if you die!"

The girl angrily threw a fireball at his back, but Mo Tan dodged it sideways as if he had back eyes.

[After I destroy the Marshall family, the first thing I will do is kill you dozens of times to vent my anger! 】

Futaba shook her middle finger at Mo Tan's back, then leaned back on the recliner and muttered: "But what is he hiding? How many chess players are there behind him? I just asked Cassie to pay attention to everyone What it means is... Heh, this clue is a little obvious. It seems that you don't know who the person who did the bad things before is, so you asked me to keep an eye on it... Well, forget it. Okay, I’ll just cooperate with you a little this time.”

She glanced in the direction where Mo Tan merged into the night, then called two Fire Claw warriors to come over and remove the lounge chairs, and strolled back to the room to rest.

…

fifteen minutes later

Salamoon, Trading District, Lizardhorn Alley

Mo Tan, who was standing in front of a certain small shop, hesitated for a moment, and finally put the [Hundreds of Things] in his hand back into his bag, and then opened the door and walked into this [Weird and Weird] shop in his current appearance.

"Welcome~!"*2

Familiar voices sounded from behind the counter and from the attic respectively. The next second, the tall and thin Ferriles came up to him with a smile on his face and said loudly in his kind, enthusiastic and extremely inflammatory tone: " I’m one of the owners here, Feriles! You’re the third customer of our store today, so would you like some poop candy?”

The exact same scene as yesterday when Mo Tan entered the [Strange and Weird] in Anka Market, appeared as if he had seen it before.

But at this moment, he had a completely different reaction than before...

"Thank you very much, I'm always a fan of any free snacks."

He smiled slightly, took the candy that was shaped like @# from Fei Li's palm, threw it into his mouth, chewed it with relish, and exclaimed: "What a genius invention, it can be mistaken for the real thing."

"Except for the fact that it's not true per se."

Ferry looked at him in surprise, but soon said with a smile: "All it takes is two pieces of black beeswax, 30 milligrams of Nismont frog glands, three bright-grained bristles and a little creativity, and the miracle is born."

"But Ferry and I have to say, you are the best guest we have seen in a while!"

A voice exactly like Ferriles's sounded from upstairs. The other of the twin brothers, Joles, slid down the armrest with a big smile on his face while holding a large cardboard box, and made a face at Mo Tan: "Or... The most courageous guest!”

Mo Tan burped loudly and smiled: "But I have many friends who are not brave enough, so...shall we accept customization? I want something that tastes like this, but smells like strawberry Heart-shaped poop candy.”

"custom made?!"

Ferry and Qiao looked at each other in surprise, and the former clapped his hands suddenly: "God! We didn't think of this before. How could poop-shaped poop candies be more popular than all kinds of poop candies! This guy Guest, you are really..."

"Stop giving me these useless things!"

But Mo Tan suddenly stood up, stepped on the small wooden stool in front of him, and sneered: "Old rule, if you use my creativity, you have to let me become a shareholder!"

"Fuck!"

"Ward FU @K!"

Chapter 360: End