Reign of the Hunters

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"My energy core is running out." The flow of the year suddenly said to the leaf that the energy core on the chariot kept flashing, indicating that energy was about to run out.

I read the energy core on my chariot: "I am almost the same, and I can play it again at most. It is estimated that it will be turned off."

"Put out a large number of concentrated, and let us manually clean up the scattered ones."

"no problem."

As the two people work together for longer and longer, the cooperation is getting better and better. Sometimes, just a few words, two people can understand each other's meaning. Moreover, since both sides are hunters, the two are more able to learn from each other in the process of controlling and killing monsters.

At the end of the chase, there was a wave of blame. The two chariots had no power at all, and all of them were dumb and extinguished. The two jumped out of the car and stood by the car.

Looking down on the remaining undead and orcs in the square, I roughly estimated that there are still two or three hundred left, so he smiled and proposed: "How about our two games? One person, within ten minutes See who killed more?"

The leaf word picks an eyebrow. In a boring copy, this seems like a good suggestion: "Well, you open the counter."

"That's the starting point from where we stand now." The year of the year looked at both sides, and felt that the position they stood now was just a starting point.

"Okay." Ye Ci recruited the fourth, and prepared for the assault on the left side. He only started to attack after the first year of the run, but did not want to, but did not move, but she looked back at the flow of the year. "How, the counter is still Not adjusted?"

"Of course not." A happy couple stood in the same place, he looked at the leaf words, like laughing and laughing: "Small son, since it is a game, there is always a win or lose. If you win or lose, you must always have a reward and punishment. Well, you talk about it, what kind of rewards and punishments would be better?"

"Reward and punishment?" On the top and bottom of the leaf, I looked at the flow of the year. What kind of ghost idea is this scorpion man playing?

"How? Xiaogongzi doesn't know what the rewards and punishments are. Don't jump the words. The flow of the year goes to the side of the leaf words, and the smile on his face is really fascinating: "Do you want me to explain it to you?" ”

"If you win, go to the Eastern Continent and I will not die. If I win..." Ye Xiang thought about it. If he wins, it seems that there is really nothing he wants.

"How did you win?" The eyes of the passing year became brighter and brighter. He bent down slightly, and his face was getting closer and closer to the face of Ye Zi.

The breathing of the year was hot, blowing on the face of the leaf, which made her feel a little incomprehensible. She raised her hand and pressed it on the face of the passing year, pushed him out, and then licked it. The nose sneered: "If I win, you will stay away from me."

The face of the dying year was pushed away by the leaf words, but he was not angry at all. He just held his face and smiled at the leaf: "Little son, your proposal is not good at all. Do you want to listen to my proposal?" ?"

The "rolling" leaf words turned directly around the body, and they simply did not take care of the dead skin.

"Oh, little son, you are really boring." Looking at the back of the son, the eyes of the eyes were slightly picked up: "So interesting things, but make such a boring bet, do not listen to anything else. Proposed, multi-subjective?"

"If you talk nonsense, I will sew your mouth." Ye Zi was finally frowned by the drums of the passing years. She turned half of her face and screamed at the peach man.

"Well, well, you insist on doing this, I am from you."

"You..." Ye Ye’s eyes widened, this monk, what did he say?

"Beginning" but the flow of the year does not wait for the anger of the leaf words to come out, just open the timer, and his people rushed out to the right like the arrow of the string, a scream, the fifth is also empty Born out, with the flow of the year, like a sword, the sword went straight to the enemy camp.

This "beginning" came too suddenly. When the leaf words reacted and rushed out, it was a lot later than the flow of the year. She directed the old four to rush toward the undead and the orcs. She ran a bow and ran towards the nearest undead, turning her head and looking at the passing years, gnashing her teeth.

One day, one day she will take the man’s ribs and peel off the man’s skin.

Just as the two words in the leaf and the year of the robbery were killing in the copy, Absalom was busy in the guild station in the Light City.

Gongzi You only told him the coordinates of the Mithril vein. He also told him that the current Mithril vein is definitely just a mountain. It must be guided by a predecessor to discover the Mithril vein. However, the son of the son did not tell. What kind of task does he have to do. He also contacted the flow of the year for this purpose, and wanted to ask the specific task of the son of the son, but the system told him that the other party is busy and unable to contact.

This made Absalom very depressed. Then I couldn't help but start thinking about it.

This is busy, busy? Even in combat, the system generally does not intercept the secret language, unless the two are in the game, or, or, that is the time, the system will carefully block the secret language.

So what are they busy with?

Lonely man and woman, and Lang Lang is comfortable, will it be dry and fire?

Of course, of course, this is just Absa's own YY. In fact, he himself knows that the players in the Eastern Continent and the Western Continents are hostile. There is absolutely no intimacy in the middle. In this case, the system absolutely does not allow the parties to do something. Besides, because the development of holographic games is very fast, the protection of women in holographic games is very in place. If men force women to do something that is unclear, they will be criticized by the system and will be accepted. Harsh punishment.

However, even if he knew this, Absalom himself couldn't help but go to YY between the two men.

Absalom sat in the conference room, holding his chin with one hand, and the other hand banged fast on the table, but he was in the mind of Kyushu. The son is so strong, will the flow year be more difficult? However, just in the **** wilderness, isn’t the son of the son had been caught by the dying year? So it shouldn't be too difficult... He thought about watching the world's information while he was afraid that he would miss the excitement of being criticized by the announcement.

Oops, what are these two people doing? It would be a pity if I just insisted on following them.

"Absalom" was still here in Absalom, and when he was infinitely YY gossip, a Hedong Griffin directly shocked him back.

"Ah wife" Absalom sat up with a stunned spirit and found that the sour apple was standing on the door with his hands on his hips, presenting a huge teapot, and he quickly smiled.

"You are not telling me that you have important things to deal with? This is your important thing. You will deal with me in the conference room to be lazy." The sour apple has a ring today, the RLL is the lowest, and the mood is uncomfortable, so Absalom became the best punching bag.

"I am not here to come back. Do not jump. When Absalom saw the sour apple, she knew that she had no RLL to equipment today, so she smiled and comforted.

"What are you going to do?" The sour apple is very curious.

Absalom slightly sank, then shook his head and looked serious: "You still don't know for the time being."

Although sour apples usually like to play a little boy's temper, but the big things are still clear, Absalom generally shows such an expression that this matter has an absolute relationship with the interests of the guild, and has not yet done, in such a situation Next, Absalom will not tell himself, not even the management of the guild will be known to a few people. She rubbed her eyes and then tempted to ask: "Is it important?"

"If it is true... very important." When Absalom remembered the secret silver veins that the son said, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

The sour apple nodded, and stretched out his arms and hugged Absalom. He smiled and encouraged him: "Husband, don't worry, I believe in you, you won't be stumped in difficult things."

Absalom’s nose is sour, or if his wife is still good, he will be distressed. It’s like a guy who is a slut, who always uses him and bullies him. This contrast makes Absalom tearful: "Wife..."

"Where is the dead man who went to the flow of the year?" The sour apple suddenly remembered another thing. She immediately put away the gentleness and sweared at Absalom. "Don't you say that you want to have a copy with us today? Why didn't you come back?"

Just when the sour apple was looking for Absalom, the white fairy was just looking for an acid apple. She wanted to send a secret message, but she found the sour apple into the conference room and went straight to her. Just walked to the door of the conference room, she wanted to push the door in, but she heard that the sour apple was talking about the flow of the year in the espresso salon. She couldn’t help but let go and hid in the door and listened quietly. She also knows that this is very immoral, but as long as it is related to the flow of the year, she will not care so much.

"The legs are on his body, where I can get him." The acid apple has been pursued once, but apparently no past, Absalom had to sigh.

"Don't be a fairy tale today, waiting for him for a night, I can't bear to tell her what it is like this dead man is thinking, there is such a good girl with a fairy tale here, what else do he want to do?" Sour Apple is angry: " Yes, does he not like women..."

Absalom almost wants a spurt of blood, and does not like women... Is that son a man? It seems that it is not, although the son is relatively thin, but there is still a place where the woman should have. The eyes of her eyes are not quite right. Does a man with such a vision dislike a woman?

Although he thought so, but Absalom did not have the courage to say so with the sour apple, he had to tell her: "I said, can you stop the relationship between the white fairy tale and the flow of the year? If they are in love with each other There is a fate, why do white fairy tales wait so many years. You don't understand the flow of the year, if he is interested in people and things, he has long tried to die and face the past, if he is not interested in people and things... Absalom said it here, paused, and only thought that this was really annoying: "You still don't want to be in peace. Be careful not to make people inside or outside."

"What is inside and outside is not a person?" The sour apple was very dissatisfied with Absalom's description. She frowned and looked at Absalom: "Is there still no girlfriend at the end of the year? Since he is still single, make do with him and What are the bad things about fairy tales? You don’t want to think about it. We are all classmates. I have known each other for so many years. I know each other well. If they can become a good thing, isn’t this a beautiful thing? When others say it, oh, at the same table. How beautiful are you?" When the sour apple said this, the pink bubble appeared in the eyes. It seems that she is very keen on the matchmaking role.

"You have a pair of us at the same table. You don't have to make the whole world a model." Absalom frowned and looked at the eager look of the sour apple, and remembered that the old man was quiet. That sticky, Absalom only felt that if he let his wife go so far, he might be squandered. Therefore, for his own life, he still has to work hard to let the sour apples dispel the idea that this is not reliable.

"You have been persuading me to do it? Are you unwilling to have fairy tales and dying together?" Sour apple is not a fool. It is much more persuaded by Absalom. Of course, I can feel the meaning of Absalom’s heart. She is wrinkled. Eyebrows, a little dissatisfied to see Absalom.

"It doesn't seem to be a question of whether I am willing or not." Absalom grabbed his hair. "I am at best a crowd of people. It seems that there is no right to speak. I am willing to do so if I don't want this problem to be counted. Do you say it?" ”

"Is there a reluctance to say that I don't want to jump. The sour apple licks the nose and faces the obstruction of Absalom. She feels a bit uncomfortable.

"Why didn't you?" Absalom was absolutely certain: "I remember that when I was in high school, the white fairy tale went to confession. Didn't I refuse it when I was in the middle of the year? Are you not remembering badly? You also sweared him. A meal, but the flow of the year did not take care of you, you turned to look for my troubles ..." To talk about the past, Absalom's courage is not worse than sour apple.

"You also said, it was a high school thing. Ten years ago, a whole ten years ago, when it was a little boy, he knew a shit. He only knew that he was at the basketball field. Running a smelly sweat knows what a woman is? Knowing what a girlfriend is? So his rejection at that time was a fart, it’s not the same now, it’s been ten years old, he is mature, and the male hormone is also secreted. It’s a bit of a sense of style, and now they are very high in success.” The sour apple absolutely denied Absalom’s statement: “Moreover, the Lunar Year has not said that it is not willing.”

"He didn't say that it was for you to give a fairy tale and to leave me a face. He didn't show enough." Absalom was simply driven by the sour apple: "Don't say much, we all go together." The game has been going on for a year. How many times have you been together? Have you succeeded? Have you been hurt and forgot to hurt? Have you forgotten what you have said, why do you have to make friends even friends? I didn’t do what I wanted.” Absalom’s voice finally got bigger.

"What are you doing so loudly? Isn't this anxious for them? If it's not because of friends, why do I have to do this kind of thankless thing?" Sour apple certainly knows that Absalom is telling the truth, she is a little bit in her heart. The guilty conscience, but the mouth is not willing to take soft, so I have to scream and yell at the Absalom.

Fortunately, as long as there are these two in the conference room, others have always been retreating. Otherwise, the quarrel video of the two of them is estimated to be half a circle around the earth.

"If you really want everyone, I will tell you, immediately put away your kind of nosy heart, you want to knock on the drums, if you want to be old, you will die this heart early." Absalom really does not want to It took a lot of time on this matter.

"What do you want to do with fairy tales? From the age of 12, I like to the present, to the present, for 13 years and 13 years."

"That is someone else's business." Absalom frowned: "There is nothing to do with you."

"You don't think that the flow of the year is too ruthless. It's because the woman is not quite the same as the man thinking about the problem. The sour apple thinks Absalom is a bit unreasonable.

"Relentless?" Absalom felt that his temples were hurting. He raised his hand and grabbed the shoulder of the sour apple. He took a deep breath: "Wife, about this, I told you the last time today. You give me a careful and careful understanding. If you want to marry this thing later this time, I will ask you, don't drag me down. You think that you are a girlfriend with a white fairy tale, and I am still a life and death brother with the passing year. I don't want to destroy the relationship between me and the flow of years because of this kind of thing."

When Absalom spoke, he looked serious and his expression was cautious. Such expressions are unfamiliar to sour apples, because in addition to the things in the guild, the trivial things in other life Absalom will never talk to themselves with this expression. Absalom has always been a big jealous person, his heart In fact, never stingy, even if you are noisy, you are rarely angry. In reality, no matter what you encounter, it is a smile, and such a serious and prudent attitude is really too little.

This attitude made the sour apple suddenly feel that there was a lot of pressure. She also had to put away the gesture of claws and claws, and looked at Absalom honestly, and she promised: "Then you talk about it."

"Well, I admit, the white fairy tale likes to be 13 years old. It is a very great thing, it is not easy to do. Especially in the case that the other party has not responded, I still like it for 13 years. Such feelings are too valuable, too little in the world.” Absalom took a deep breath and stabilized his feelings of being almost crazy by the sour apple.

"Yeah." I was very happy with Absalom's saying that sour apple. She nodded and looked like this.

"But, because this white fairy tale's feelings are very valuable, because the white fairy tale likes the thirteen years of the roaming year, so the flow of the year will not care regardless of the response? Whether he is willing or not, likes or dislikes, just because of this For thirteen years, he will accept the white fairy tale.

"Don't it be? The fairy tale has paid so much, he shouldn't have a little response. Don't jump.

"You just have no reason to make trouble. A pig likes you for thirteen years. In order to thank it for your love, you also marry a pig without jumping. Absalom frowned, unconsciously quoting the metaphor of the year.

"What are you talking about? This, this, how can this be the same?"

"How is this different?" Absalom took a deep breath and waved his hand: "You shut me up, listen to me honestly, don't interrupt."

The sour apple originally wanted to refute, but looking at Absalom’s black face, he had to pout and stop talking.

"I don't like the flow of the year, the long-lasting year is the white fairy tale's own thing, and the response does not respond to the white fairy tale's like, how to respond to the flow of the year, all this has nothing to do with you." Absalom sighed, then Said: "I don't evaluate the white fairy tale, so silent, like the flow of years, it is a good thing or a bad thing for so many years, but from my point of view, I definitely don't think this is a good thing. Although the feelings are not controlled by others. However, when others reject your feelings and you have to make a choice, then you must bear the consequences of your choice. This result may be sweet, perhaps miserable, but it is yours. I don't want to say anything too ugly, but if I like a woman, she refuses it, and she refuses it completely, I will take back my feelings, even if I still like it, at least not so obvious, because I don't want to be guilty. ""

"How do you say this..." Sour apple is very uncomfortable, I don't know if it is for a white fairy tale, or for myself.

"Then what do you want me to say? The truth is such a thing. The person who grew up with us grows up. I know the best thing about him. If he has a little bit of white fairy tale, he will not let her wait for so many years. Although I don’t care about anything, I don’t care about anything, but I know that he knows very well, what he wants, he doesn’t want anything, no one knows better than himself. The white fairy tale is a good woman, gentle, Kind, beautiful, considerate, good at cooking, in short, she has the standard of a good wife. But why is it that she doesn’t care about her, it doesn’t matter? That’s because she is not the one she wants in her heart.”

Absalom’s words are like drumsticks, and he is heavily shackled in the heart of sour apples. In fact, she doesn’t know a lot about things. She just doesn’t want to admit it. In the thirteenth year, she shared all the love and growth of the white fairy tale. So many sadness and suffering seemed to have become part of her life, but now, the reality is so cruelly stripped, she feels some Can't accept it, not for yourself, but for the past thirteen years.

"Emotions can be cultivated." Her voice is a lot smaller, and she seems to be unable to do so.

"There is someone to look at." Absalom shook his head. "The year is not the kind of person. The feelings of the year are like safes. If the key code is correct, he will open all the emotions and open them. If the key code is wrong. Even if he is allowed to soak in this gentle and watery tenderness, even if his appearance is rusted, his heart is still tightly stitched, and no one can get in."

"As you said, the thirteen years of fairy tale is not too bad, not jumping.

"Is it better to choose to leave now? Is it necessary to wait for the marriage to marry and have a child, and walk in front of her with happiness, she will die? How old is she? The age of the woman is the same as the flower in full bloom. Wait until the opening, all the tragic bitterness is that no one bears with her. You, and you can't afford this responsibility." Absalom said all the words: "Wife, if you really want a fairy tale Advise her, the flow of the year is definitely not her destination, go back early." Absalom patted the shoulder of the sour apple.

"I am a professional player with the flow of the year, especially me, you know, how much I have shouldered. Genesis is supported by me and the flow of the year, my wife, I don't want to have this between me and the flow of the year. I don’t want to be guilty of this incident, so that Genesis suffers any damage, especially...” Absalom paused: “Especially, when the prosperity is about to enter the fate.”

Although the acid apple is not an absolutely qualified professional player, but with so many years in the side of Absalom, what is the prosperity, she certainly knows. When I heard Absalom say this, my body shook a little. "We women shouldn't these things be irrelevant?"

"It doesn't matter, but it's very annoying." Absalom looked at the sour apple and told her the biggest feeling in her heart: "I still feel this way, what do you think will happen to you?"

"I just think that the flow of the year is still single, give each other a chance..." The sour apple did not have the spirit, sat down and sighed slowly.

"Even if the flow year is single, there is no chance for a white fairy tale. What's more, how do you know that there are no other people in your heart?"

"Is there someone else in the heart of the year?" The sour apple played a chill, and she quickly combed the performance of the past few years in her mind, but did not find anything special, just, just in the game... her My heart suddenly tightened: "You are talking about that son."

The sorrowful and sour apples about the dying year and the son of the son have never been concerned. As the saying goes, it is not only the opposite of the two, but the two people are not in the opposite direction, and they don’t know each other in reality. So from the first day of this scandal, sour apples simply don't believe it. But now, listening to Absalom’s words does not seem to be the case.

"This is a thing of the year, I don't know." Although Absalom is gossip, he still knows that there are things that can be said. Some things can't be said. He shook his head and didn't give any answer to the sour apple.

The white fairy tale stood at the door and listened to the conversation between Absalom and the sour apple. It was like a man holding a knife and pokeing his heart again and again, so that her already riddled heart was bloody, so that Counting, I grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it on it, making her almost faint.

She always knew that her love was not paid attention to. She has always tried to do better and humble, not to affect the flow of the year, just to stand in the same place and wait for him to look back and meet himself one day. However, she did not think that even if she was so humble, she still couldn’t get any traces in her heart, and even made him overwhelmed. Is this the result of her thirteen years of love?

Is there anyone in this world who is more sad than her?

She wanted to leave, and wanted to leave these heartbreaking conversations, but she couldn't walk, as if her feet were covered with roots, and they were firmly nailed to the ground, and they could not move. When she heard the name of another woman, she suddenly had a feeling of wanting to collapse.

Although in her heart, she always thought about the worst result of her love, she finally fell in love with others, and she finally loved him in the same place. But she never thought that this day would really come, even if she knew that this is not confirmed at the moment, but just thinking about it, she is already sad and dying. Although she did not accept her in the past, she never had other people in his heart. Although she worked hard, she could finally hope, but now? Now what is her all about?

She is not reconciled, she is really unwilling.

The white fairy tale leaned against the wall outside the conference room, biting his lips, but did not feel pain.

Today, Absalom missed the elite copy of the evening, and did not take the initiative to explain to him clearly. This made the vice president sing low and worried a little. This is never the style of Absalom. So from the copy, this trophy will be After making an access to the financial library, he plans to go to Absalom to ask what happened.

I don't know how, his left eyelids jumped so badly that he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Going outside the conference room of the guild, he saw the white fairy tale standing at the door, leaning against the wall, his face was white, and there seemed to be faint tears in his eyes. Something strange: "Fairy tale, what's wrong with you? Why are you standing here?"

The white fairy tale was already immersed in his sad emotions. It was suddenly asked, and she only felt panicked. She seemed to be shocked and slammed her mouth and ran towards the distance.

The sour apple and Absalom, who were still talking in the room, were shocked when they heard the low-pitched voice. Especially the sour apple, she suddenly lost her blood on her face. She widened her eyes and looked at her. Salon: "How come..."

"What is going on, you don't hurry to chase." Absalom tightened his eyebrows. He only wanted to educate his wife not to do anything, but he didn't think that the white fairy tale had finally known this. He didn't know how to be good for a while. .

"Oh." Sour apple is even more stupid, and quickly turned around and ran outside.

Singing low-pitched, I was wondering what happened to this white fairy tale. I just wanted to reach out and open the door, but I saw a panicked sour apple rushing out of the conference room. I couldn’t even call him when I greeted him. When I grabbed him, I asked: "Fairy tale "

"That there..." sang low and pointed to the direction of the white fairy tale. The acid apple was thrown away and he chased it. Only leaving the shallow singer, the low monk, the second monk, couldn’t figure it out, standing in the same place: "What is this?"

"Short sing, are you coming?" Absalom took a few deep breaths. Although this made the white fairy tale know that it was not human, but the so-called long-term pain is not as short as a pain, if he could completely let go of it because of this. It’s not a bad thing to let go of yourself. Thinking of this, he also walked toward the door of the conference room. When he looked up, he saw the strangeness of the face of the two people running away from the low-pitched singer.

"Well, what's wrong with this?"

"who knows."

Since Absalom didn't want to say that he wouldn't ask too much when he sang low-pitched, anyway, things that can be related to sour apples and white fairy tales are mostly related to the flow of the year, regardless of whether or not. "What happened today? What happened? How did the copy go without leaving?"

"You are here, I have something to discuss with you." Absalom looked at the outside with vigilance, and then sang into the secret room of the conference room.

Ye Zi stood on the Palace Square and panted and screamed at the flow of years. How did this guy do it? He clearly does not have a wide range of anti-personal skills, such as the arrow net, how to do more than himself? It’s incredible that I’m so tired and half-dead, and finally I’m missing three more than him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How can I make Ye’s heart happy?

Liu Nian stood on one side and sighed: "Xiaogongzi, next time I want to travel to the East China, you have to treat me well~"

The leaf word is simply gnashing her teeth. She really wants to have a sniper rifle in her hand. She will shoot the man directly and never see it again. Also say what next time, next time she does not want to have any connection with him for the rest of her life.

"Don't be so bitter and hateful, I don't really want to win, but when I think that if I lose, I will be far away from you. I will be saddened to kill a few strangers, so..." I laughed awkwardly: "You know..."

"Year of the Year." Ye's face is dark, she took out a bottle of wine and began to replenish her physical strength. Her physical strength in the Western Continent is not enough at any time.

"What?" The eyes of the eyebrows are smiling with spring blossoms.

"Is there anyone who said that you are really annoyed?" Ye Ye sighed heartily, and what he really made, it would be unfortunate to be tied to such a person.

The year of the flow was not angry at all. He reached out and quickly licked the hair of the lyrics. When the word reached for the counterattack, he had already retracted his hand: "You are talking."

"You..." Ye Zi only feels speechless to ask the sky, this guy's head is not made of meat. Why does she always feel that she is talking to the flow of the year?

Looking at the leaf word, the look of the face is dying, and the big curvature of the lips reveals that he is so over-excited.

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