Son of the Tower

Chapter 207 Waiting For A New Tomorrow

"Although I know you will win, I still can't stop worrying when I see you playing."

When Nie saw Mars's first words, Mars' heart melted. Although Nie had always been strong in Mars' eyes, the action of flying into Mars's arms just now had an impact on the worry on her face. Not fake.

"Didn't I win? I will continue to win in the future." After Mars finished speaking, he rubbed the head of the little leopard in his arms.

Speaking of which, as I grow taller, Nie is getting smaller and smaller, and I have no meat on my body... Speaking of which, you eat so much barbecue every day, where do those calories go, my silly leopard girl.

Nie smiled a little embarrassedly, then she patted Mars's hand and asked him to put her down.

Mars did as he did, Nirvana went to the side cart, took a bottle of drink and drank it on his own, and Tsubaki walked in front of Mars, the girl in Shidao uniform held something wrong The sachet in the past is a long knife with a sheath.

"Wait a minute, are you going to say that?" Mars suddenly thought of the recent remake of the Four Islands Sword and Halberd movie.

"That's right, if the husband dies in battle, then the concubine will have to fight to the death." Chun said with a smile, still speaking in Sishima language with a little eastern accent.

Mars felt his heart was hit, Tsubaki is really great.

At this moment, Tsubaki came over with a smile and hugged Mars, and then she looked at Song Guo who was holding a mobile phone in the corner: "Song Guo, stop taking pictures, come over and say something."

"Ah, what did I come here to say?" Song Guo looked up and saw Mars walking over.

"I'll come if you don't come here." After Mars finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the squirrel's little head, then took her mobile phone, flipped through a few photos, and finally saw the snapshot of Nie Fei jumping into his arms: "It's a good shot, how much is such a picture?"

"The first graders will give you a lot of money." Song Guo followed Mars's question, only to realize that she had leaked the news, so Nie stretched out her hand in the next second, and the girl screamed and fell into Nie's hand.

"I want to split half." Nie said with a smile.

"Won't you hit me?" Song Guo blinked, as if he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the scene.

"Anyway, without you, there are other sneak photographers, since I always want to satisfy those guys, why not let you come, take more intimate photos of me and Mars, so that those guys give up early, remember to remember not to die The name of the guy in my heart, I will find someone to beat him." After speaking, Nie looked at Mars: "What do you say, Mars."

"Let me do it." After Mars finished speaking, he noticed that the crowd began to gradually disperse.

He also noticed Meng Zou and the car.

"It's not like your car."

"Zhao Guangcheng's car, my car has been missed by too many people."

The conversation with Tsubaki came to this point, and Mars hugged the two girls respectively.

"I'm leaving, there are still some things I need to solve."

"I know, let's go." This was Tsubaki's speech.

"Take care of yourself, especially when we're not around you." Nirvana turned around after finishing speaking.

Did you not want me to see your tears? Mars patted Pine Cone's head in silence, then turned and went downstairs.

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After driving to an alley not far away, Mars will get out of the car and hand it over to Zhao Guangcheng who is waiting here.

"You fought well. I thought you were a great swordsman." Zhao Guangcheng took the car keys from Mars, smiled and patted Mars on the shoulder.

"I'm not a great sword master, but I'm also a blade dancer." Mars said goodbye to Zhao Guangcheng, and he was going back to the tower.

"Mars, after being promoted, where do you want to go?" Zhao Guangcheng asked suddenly after sitting in the car.

Mars really hasn't considered this question, so he thought about it: "I don't know the specifics, but I probably won't go to the southern archipelago, it's too hot there."

Mars has been to Nanyan Freeport in the south before, and the only feeling he has there is the heat. As a snow leopard cub, Mars is really not heat-resistant.

"Haha, that's right. I also hate the hot weather in the south, but the future is still very long for us, isn't it? I have to thank you more. I have been with you for the past few years, and my sister has also lit up Psionic fire." The young apprentice sitting in the car said goodbye to Mars: "Let's go, Mars, see you in summer, I treat you."

"See you in Xia Tian, ​​thank you in advance."

"Thank you, I want to say thank you, and I want to thank you."

Mars bid farewell to his friend, turned around and led Meng Zou into the alley.

When coming out from the other end, the new immigrant Mars Gayatt stood on the side of the road with his omnic follower, and his white convertible was automatically driven by AI to them.

"Pu Jiale is dead, do we have to wait for a few days?" Meng Zou asked when he jumped into the car.

"Give them three days." Mars nodded. Now that Pu Jiale is dead, his younger brothers should be in the most difficult time in their lives. They need to choose between surrendering themselves or inheriting Pu Jiale's organizational status. a choice.

Three days is almost enough. For those who choose to surrender, Mars will certainly not embarrass them, but for the latter, what Mars has to do is to find the latter and use blood to make them understand that life still has to be done. Plan early.

Whether the plan is good or not depends on fate.

"Speaking of which, what's the matter with that sword, I scanned it, it's just a very ordinary steel sword, how did it cut off the alloy sword, don't say it's your technique, your two auxiliary techniques You wouldn't be able to use Shi if you didn't have your silent ability."

"How do I know, why don't you ask the Meng family's sword holder what kind of sword it is." Mars himself was surprised.

"I looked for it, and the central control system said that I don't have enough authority." Mentioning this, Meng Zou himself felt a little helpless: "I also have a day when I don't have enough authority. It's really a hell."

For this answer, Mars is also very happy.

At the same time, he was even more curious about this secret that even Meng Zou didn't have enough authority.

The sword bearer of the Meng family should be of the blood of the house elf. It is said that the war witch named Meng Quyi, the ancestor of the Meng family, did have the blood of the house elf, but Mars always felt that the sword holder was from the outside. It doesn't look like a house elf.After all, house elves don't have the outward appearance of square ears.

"It's okay, you must have a day when you have enough authority, don't rush for a while." Speaking of this, Mars thought of Nirvana again, yes, Nirvana is not like a house elf.

Even Mars himself, if he hadn't had that talent to be the bottom of the height, I'm afraid he would be a little silly leopard.

Are there any gods who are short?

Mars thought about it, but there was no knowledge of theology—of course, if you really want to mention short people, dwarves and Durin gnomes have gods.

But obviously not them, because of reproductive isolation.

　Insomnia, Calvin...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)