"Why are you looking through my windbreaker?"

"Look for any traces of the enemy's blood so that Alice can be more accurate when making predictions."

Minette's black windbreaker has several rips on it, and there are traces of fire on some edges, which should be the flames of ninjas.

"Except for the shoulder and right sleeve, which are mine, the rest are theirs. I killed several of them."

Use a spoon to scrape off the last grain of rice, and pat your belly with satisfaction. The fried meat is indeed delicious if it is slightly salty.

As soon as I felt comfortable after eating and drinking, I became sleepy. I sat on a chair, yawned in front of the light, and looked around for a place to sleep.

"You wait a moment, I'll go find Alice for help."

This windbreaker couldn't be worn anymore, so he simply tore off a piece and took it directly to Alice next door. The sooner the matter was resolved, the better. If Berisk could be buried tonight, he would feel better physically and mentally.

Dong Dong~

Knocking lightly on the door, Alice found that she slept in the same room as the curator, but because of her extremely strong mental power, her perception of the outside world was always very keen even when she was sleeping.

The wooden door was pushed open half a step from the inside. Alice, who was wearing exquisite purple silk pajamas, blinked in confusion. It was almost midnight. Is there something urgent?

Ye Lin raised his hand to gesture to the piece of cloth in his hand, and whispered: "It's urgent, help me find some people."

"Oh, come in."

A dim small lamp was lit next to the tea table in the bedroom. Because she and the curator were both knowledgeable people, they often talked about some topics, so they built this table.

The curator has fallen asleep wrapped in a quilt on the other side, leaning sideways, breathing evenly and gently.

"Where's the information?" she asked quietly.

The more detailed the information, the more accurate and clear the feedback will be for prophecy and divination.

"The name of the organization is Belisk. They are all dark elves. They were..." two hundred years ago.

Nodding slightly, she slowly closed her eyes, and a faint ripple of light appeared on her body. Normally, she would be assisted by Mariette's piano, but the curator had fallen asleep, so she had to do it by herself.

The small light on the table only covered a small area of ​​darkness around it. The room was very warm, making people feel relaxed as soon as they walked in.

Alice was just at the edge of the light, her hair was simply tied behind her back, her eyebrows were slightly frowned due to the use of strenuous magic, and her already beautiful face was even more delicate and charming.

After a while, Alice slowly opened her eyes. The two fiery eyes on the other side made her heart skip a beat, and she hurriedly shared her information:

"They are still in Xu Ancestor, and... sublimated in the fall, blooming in the sea of ​​fire, the beautiful flowers of the other side..."

Alice suddenly read out a very mysterious poem, but the meaning of the poem was not very profound, but simple and clear. It all revealed an important message, which is fire!

"To sum up, you said that the Berisk organization will be attracted by a mysterious flame. When the time comes, you will be able to find them."

Because the information given by Minette was limited, Alice had already tried her best to be able to predict it to this extent.

"Do you have to wait? It's actually fine."

Ye Lin slowly breathed a sigh of relief. If "Berisk"'s ninjutsu was not contributed to the Delos Empire, everything could still be saved.

"Good night." Alice suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, and a hint of unnoticeable nervousness flashed between her eyebrows.

Under the dim light, the exquisite and close-fitting silk pajamas were slightly loose, but they could not hide the undulating, proud and plump perfect figure.

The bangs cover the lower half of the eyebrows, and the two eyebrows are like willow curves, each with its own different and wonderful fragrance, which is sultry.

Alice stretched out her index finger, touched his lips and shook her head slightly. There was a hint of prayer in her eyes. The curator was sleeping peacefully on the bed less than three meters behind. If he accidentally woke up...

The room was very warm, so the curator was also wearing pajamas, with only a thin blanket covering him, so he slept peacefully on his side.

From the legs to the fat, there is an undulating state. The fat drops suddenly to the graceful waist, and then stabilizes to the undulating shoulders, which interprets the perfection of "a ridge when viewed from the side and a peak on the side".

"Is there anyone else in your room, Minette?"

At first, Alice wanted him to go back quickly. Since she brought this piece of bloody clothes, it proved that the matter was urgent and she should tell Minette the news quickly.

"She's asleep, I can feel it."

Minette, who experienced a fierce battle and escaped back to Suran City by chance, relaxed her mind after eating and drinking, and began to doze off. She is now nestled in his bed, wrapped tightly in his quilt, sleeping soundly.

The two stools were very close together. Alice was nervously exchanging water, her eyes were constantly glancing in the direction of the curator, her palms were clenched tightly on her legs unconsciously, and her heartbeat was beating faster.

Alice let out a long breath gently, not daring to make a loud noise. Her mouth was very dry and lacked water. Fortunately, there was half a cup of cold tea on the table, and she murmured:

"I like Xuzu very much. I feel at ease here."

"Why?"

He was a little surprised, then with a smile in his eyes, he patted his leg gently, then motioned for Alice to lift her fat slightly, pulled the hair tie and put it in his pocket, and his fingertips touched a smear of moisture.

With a rosy face and an angry glare at him, Alice still gave up her little stool, her fat flesh was stuck in place by the mortise and tenon structure, and her frown relaxed.

"Because there are too many mythical beasts in the Xu Ancestor. They are not like gods without a trace. Instead, they spread their divine brilliance everywhere. It is difficult for super-level strong men such as Lord Held to reach this place with their magic hands, which makes me feel very sad.

Peace of mind.”

Because I don’t dare to make ups and downs, I can only move slowly and gently to maximize the power of the hydraulic press.

"So..." Ye Lin buried himself in the depths of justice and said with a loud sound: "Is the mysterious flame you mentioned the mythical beast Bifang?"

Aww!

"Well, probably, Bifang also needs followers. Please keep your voice down when you eat."

The time passed midnight quietly. Alice's body was stiff and her eyes were dull. Not long after she lost weight, she regained some weight.

"If one day, I can completely get rid of Lord Held's inner demon..."

Alice sighed and reached out to touch her belly. It was impossible for a doll to give birth to a new life, and vice versa.

"Held..."

Ye Lin stood up slowly, dragging his fat, ignoring Alice's suddenly widened eyes, and said to himself: "Have she ever considered who wrote it, and everything in other dimensions and apostles at different peaks.

"

He had slowly walked to the curator's bed. Alice wanted to move but did not dare to move. Her beautiful eyes were full of fear and anxiety, and she begged in a low voice: "Let me purify, I will pretend to be asleep."

Snap!

There was a crisp sound, and the curator opened his eyes in confusion, rubbed his slightly sore fat, and after a while he came back to his senses and said faintly: "You are really connected by flesh and blood."

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The autumn rain in Sunan stopped for a while in the middle of the night, and started to rain again the next morning, but it could not stop the enthusiasm of the Xuzu people at all. They just had an extra coat, and some put on long trousers.

This time, Mo Mei did not use the mental energy shield to cover the entire Suran City, but only covered the vicinity of the Suzaku Gate to allow the game to continue.

The curator looked in the mirror and slowly applied a layer of skin care products on his face. After confirming that he was in good condition, he was ready to have breakfast.

"Director, do you want to use my toothpaste?" Yuena made a bubble at the corner of her mouth, her tone unclear.

She saw that the toothpaste in the curator's toothbrush was deflated. She had only washed her face and not brushed her teeth just now, so it must be empty.

"I brushed it in the middle of the night."

The curator said casually, was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly explained: "I had a midnight snack last night~"

The excitement around the Zhuque Gate is still unabated. Because the losers are directly eliminated, there will be another group of helpless and frustrated people today.

But there are also lucky people who are chosen by some martial arts masters.

Although the champion of the Yellow Dragon Conference is honorable enough, his status is only the threshold for the Blue Dragon Conference. No one who can participate in the conference is a weakling.

Ye Lin sipped the soy milk, his eyes were black, and his arms and legs were bruised and bruised. Some of them were twisted by the curator afterwards, and one morning after Alice woke up, she was hammered with Mariette.

As a price for her shame and anger, Alice ordered him to stay in this state with a cold face for one day, and she must go to the Qinglong Conference today. She is not allowed to watch the live broadcast in the restaurant, and is not allowed to use potions and resurrection coins!

As a secretary, the curator was a bit soft-hearted and allowed him to wear a hat.

"Eight big pieces of meat almost killed me, but later I didn't give me any resurrection coins..."

Ye Lin slowly moved towards the Zhuque Gate, his knees weak, lowering the brim of his hat along the way, trying not to be seen by acquaintances, such as Xi Lan or Feng Zhen and the others.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I reached the Zhuque Gate.

Snap!

A small hand suddenly put on his shoulder and patted him so hard that he almost fell down.

"What...Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Nina's little face was full of astonishment. The bruises on his body were because he was beaten up by a group of people in the alley in the middle of the night?

No, isn't he able to strike down flying dragons with lightning?

"Nina, how did you recognize me?" Ye Lin's lips trembled, seeming extremely weak.

"Clothes, your clothes are exactly the same as when you lent me money that day. I'm here to pay you back. I won the championship, and there is my competition today. If you win, you can make some more money."

Nina's eyes narrowed into crescent moons with joy, she held a small money bag in her hand and shook it in front of him, making it jingle.

Although she took advantage of the Natra crisis to catch fish in the dojo, but that was because everyone had fled and the things were gone. Ye Lin's money was a loan.

"Congratulations."

Ye Lin hurriedly smiled and blessed, took the money bag and asked: "Who is your opponent today, do you know in advance?"

Probably because she thought he was swaying when walking, Nina very kindly picked up a stick for him from the roadside to use as a crutch, and they walked together to the martial arts arena of the Blue Dragon Tournament.
To be continued...