miss mist go with the flow

The goblin cook didn't do it, she took off her apron and turned sideways to the stairs and shouted: "That room is my bedroom, my place is small and there are no extra guest rooms, you should go outside and find a place to live! "

Amy leaned over the railing and made a face downward, "Stingy! I'll just borrow a small space in the corridor and not take your place!"

"Okay." Milo shrugged, and said, "The bathroom is on the left side of the bedroom, and the door is unlocked."

"I knew it a long time ago!" Amy waved her hand, pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.

The bathroom is not very big, but there is a small bathtub inside. Amy used her magic power to boil hot water and took a comfortable bath.

When she came out wrapped in a towel, Sirin happened to go upstairs.

The two looked at each other, and Sirin's eyes fell on Ami's shoulder and collarbone, and her throat moved slightly.

The moon elf's figure is not that kind of plump figure, she is slightly thin overall, with a few drops of water on her concave collarbone, which is particularly attractive against the backdrop of the white bath towel.

Amy didn't notice where Sirin's eyes fell, she held the towel in one hand, and patted Sirin's arm with the other hand, "Hurry up, I'll wait for you in the corridor, and we will enter the Garden of the Dead together later." between."

The so-called borrowing of a small space is to place the Book of the Dead.

Sirin bit her lips lightly, and said: "You should go back to your room to rest first, the weather outside is a bit cold, don't get sick."

After taking a bath this month, the Moon Elf ran out wrapped in a bath towel without even wiping off the water droplets on her body. Her hair was still wet, and she was only wrapped in a large bath towel, which looked very attractive.

"It's not my fault for lack of willpower, it's because the moon elves don't know their own charm too well."

Miss Swordsman thought so in her heart, but it was still difficult to move her eyes away from Amy.

People are so weird sometimes, when Xilin had seen the moon elf's naked appearance when they were soaking in the hot springs together, she now felt that she looked better with only a bath towel on her than wearing nothing at all.

The obstructing bath towel seemed to be seducing Sirin, luring her to tear it off completely.

"That's fine." Amy thought of the small bathtub in the bathroom, and Sirin had been busy for a long time, and she probably wanted to take a bath, so it's okay for her to wait.

Take advantage of this time to write a few pages of manuscripts. The content of the next volume of "Red Dragon King" has not yet been completed, and the accompanying pictures have not been drawn. Amy does not want to be approached by Roland to urge the manuscript.

It is the standard that Amy has set for herself to ensure that the monthly manuscripts are delivered on time and in sufficient quantities. No matter whether it hits the street or explodes, she must abide by this bottom line.

Of course, except when you are too tired, even if you are a street writer, you still long for three days of vacation every month. This is slack within the allowable range.

Only when you have a good rest and a strong mental momentum can you create better content.

Thinking about messy things in her mind, Amy took out the Book of the Dead at the corner of the corridor, and got into the room of the dead.

When Sirin wants to come in, let her shout a few times through the pages of the book, and Amy can hear it from inside.

After the figure of the moon elf disappeared, Mi Luoke also cleaned up the living room and slowly floated up to the second floor.

Most elves have the ability to levitate and fly. To be precise, "floating" is a natural characteristic of elves.

When she saw the hideous and terrifying magic book at the corner of the corridor, her eyes were full of nostalgia.

She also went to the world of books as a guest, and she still has not forgotten the mystery and magic of that small world.

"Such treasures are really necessary for home travel, murder and arson."

This is the evaluation that the Moon Elf once gave to the Book of the Dead. Now it seems that even though the memory of the past has been lost, the Moon Elf still insists on this view, and never forgets to bring the Book of the Dead with him when he goes out.

Miloco tried to touch the Book of the Dead from the air, but the ghostly face became ferocious, roared silently, and issued a warning.

"Stingy, I even let you sleep in my bedroom for a long time, but you won't even let me touch your territory!"

The goblin complained like this, and twisted her waist into the bedroom.

The quilt on the bed was still half-opened and not cleaned up. She flung herself on the bed limply, sniffed deeply, and seemed to be able to smell the light and natural fragrance of the Moon Elf.

The door of the room was closed silently, Mi Luoke shook the quilt slightly, his eyes gradually became blurred.

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In the early morning, Amy got up from the bed full of energy.

Sirin still got up earlier than her, had finished washing and doing morning exercises in the clearing by the river.

After a long absence, Amy practiced swordsmanship with Sirin for a while, and it was estimated that it was almost breakfast time, and the two left the room of the undead together.

In the hall on the first floor, Mi Luoke is arranging the cut honey cakes. The morning meal is relatively simple, except for the freshly baked honey cakes, which is a wild mushroom soup, and a refreshing, mint-like Mix with cold vegetables.

The food portion is not much, but it has a homely feel.

The three of them dined at the same table, and when they were about to finish eating, there was a knock on the door outside.

Miluoke tilted her head, she didn't open the door, but she already knew who was outside the door, and said softly to Amy, "It's Little Helen's family."

"It's strange, they actually have time to come over today." Amy said, "Shouldn't they be busy with the aftermath?"

Although yesterday's situation was mostly under Val's control, the scale of the incident was not small at all. The two sons competed for the position of the lord's successor and were involved in a cult organization. Three of the seven officers were entangled in it. The largest in the territory All the wicked members of the mercenary group need to be dealt with, and more than a dozen members of Discord inside and outside the city have also been arrested...

The seventh princess who came to be the witness was frightened and needed to be appeased urgently, and some affairs in the territory also needed to be handed over to the heir.

Amy originally thought that within ten days and a half months, Val and Helen would not have free time, but she did not expect to find them so soon.

"I'll go and open the door." Sirin said as she stood up.

Miloco shook his head, "No need."

She snapped her fingers and spit out a few vague syllables, the door hinge automatically rotated and opened the door.

Amy rolled her eyes covertly, the door of the goblin's house was always broken because she always used spells to open the door.

Liv is about to become a professional door repairer!

Four people walked in outside the door, with Helen leading the way, followed by Val and a mature woman with pale blond hair. Judging from her appearance, she should be the Aunt Katie that Helen was talking about, and the mysterious guardian mage next to Val.

Liv was in the last place, and when she came in, she closed the door and looked at the hinges.

"Miss Amy, Miss Sirin, you are indeed here." Helen stepped forward, greeted happily, then turned to Miloco and said, "Miloco, do you have any extra breakfast?"

The glasses cook looked at them with a smile, and said in a soft voice, "You have to do it now."

"Then I'm counting on you, Miloco!" Helen said, "My Aunt Katie hasn't tried your handicraft yet, so please give her a surprise!"

"Please wait a moment." Miloco stood up and went back to work in the kitchen.

Sirin glanced over Helen, then at Amy, and suddenly an idea popped up in her mind.

Milo is so used to Helen, probably because Helen and Amy are somewhat similar in spirit, they are both very energetic and beautiful girls, and they have a little bit of "crumb".

But in the latter, Amy beat Helen too much.

"Good morning, everyone." Amy swallowed the last piece of honey cake, showed a satisfied smile, and greeted the guests who arrived later.

"Good morning." Helen enthusiastically helped Katie open the seat, dragged Katie to sit down, and then turned to the two people on the other side of the table, "Aunt Katie needs no introduction, right?"

Sirin nodded and praised: "The method of casting the coffin of eternal night yesterday is very creative. Being able to use this method to complete the casting is really a genius-like conception and a master-level operation. It's really wonderful!"

The mature woman with pale blond hair was a little embarrassed by the praise, she nodded slightly, and said softly: "You are too famous, it is thanks to the two of you, otherwise we will be in danger."

Helen's response was more lively, "That's a joint idea of ​​Aunt Katie and I. The methodology of the new compound spellcasting was published in Issue 1019 of the Mage Monthly, but the current success rate is still a problem and needs to be improved."

Amy looked at the four of them, and said, "You must be very busy these days, why are you here looking for the two of us?"

Val said in a deep voice: "Of course I want to thank you two. I didn't expect what happened yesterday to turn out like that. Your help is really a life-saving grace. I must express my thanks in person!"

Amy was also unambiguous, rubbed her fingers, and said with a smile: "There is no need to say more about thank you, let's be real?"

Sirin pursed her lips and remained silent. When the Moon Elf didn't talk or laugh this time, she was definitely the ultimate static beauty, but now her appearance is full of distaste, which makes people feel quite subtle.

Of course, she is also very cute in her eyes.

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ps: Wake up and watch Chapter 2~~~

Song of the Traveler: Chapter 26 Confessions

Faced with Amy's extremely obvious "hint", Val was not ambiguous, and said directly:

"In addition to thanking you in person, the remuneration negotiated earlier will also be doubled. In addition, I have to confess some things to you two."

"Oh?" Ami crossed her fingers, drooping her brows and eyes slightly, trying to create a majestic look, "How dare you hide something from us?"

"Listen to me slowly."

Val took out two things from his storage ring and placed them on the table.

The first thing is the rolled drawing paper, which is yellowed and looks old.

The second thing is an upside-down badge, and the specific pattern on the badge cannot be seen clearly.

When Katie's eyes fell on the badge, she showed nostalgic eyes.

Amy looked at Val with interest, and she wanted to see what tricks the lord can play.

Val carefully untied the red thread that bound the drawing paper, and slowly unfolded the drawing paper.

On the yellowed paper, a moon elf with a longbow on his back walks on the water surface, his long moon white hair spreads out and floats behind him, his eyes are half down, his cool and beautiful appearance is absolutely stunning in the world.

On the shore of the lake, several vague figures in armor were looking at the moon elf crossing the lake, as if they were shocked by her beauty.

There is no doubt that the elf beauty in the painting is the former Amy Shengyue Spirit.

Amy frowned slightly. No wonder His Excellency the lord attached great importance to her and Sirin when they met for the first time. There was so much respect in words and actions. It turned out that he recognized the Holy Moon Spirit.

Amy stretched out her finger and gently stroked the moon elf on the scroll.

It has to be said that the artist who created this work is very skilled, and the beauty of the moon elves is vividly displayed.

The moon elf walking on the lake is obviously barefoot, and the skin on the calf can be seen even when the skirt is parted, but it doesn't make people feel astringent at all, only a kind of holy and noble beauty.

In addition, the artist of the original work should be an acquaintance of the Holy Moon Spirit. His strokes perfectly restored the proportions of Amy's facial features, and he also portrayed the "world-weary" temperament of the Moon Elf very well. Careful and long-term observation, absolutely impossible to achieve this level.

"This style of painting is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere."

Such thoughts popped up in Amy's mind, and she recalled a little, and soon found the source of the similarities.

The painting style of this painting is very similar to the "Elves Dancing Under the Moon" that Selina showed her.

Amy's heart moved, and she asked, "Where did you get this painting?"

Val replied: "This is handed down by the ancestors of the Golden Rose family. My ancestor was one of the knights who served Emperor Ertor. After the title system was changed, the ancestor was awarded the title of Earl Golden Rose, responsible for governing the land under our feet. , and guard the border for His Majesty the Emperor."

The ancestor left several diaries. When he left the imperial capital, the rest of the rewards on his body were basically replaced with materials that were helpful for the construction of the territory. Only this painting could not be put down, and he kept it close to him and carefully maintained it. .

When this painting was handed down to future generations, the heads of the family also followed the instructions of their ancestors, carefully preserved it, and did not dare to neglect it.

The records about Emperor Ertor in history lack a lot of information that should be in the biography of the emperor, such as why Ertor stepped down from the throne in the end, where he went in his later years, and who is Ertor's wife and whether he left any blood offspring...

Val's grandparents once guessed that the armored figures in the picture should be the Emperor Ertor and the knights loyal to him.

The beautiful moon elves are also their companions, and they are most likely the sweetheart of Emperor Ertor. Later, due to various reasons, the two failed to get together. The ancestors of their family painted for the moon elves, and they were so carefully preserved. It's not simple, and it's not humane.

These unconfirmed guesses, of course, Val will not speak out.

When he saw Amy for the first time, he thought of this painting, when Hao Xuan jumped three feet high.

He never expected that the friend that his youngest daughter met in Misty Town would be the ancient existence of Emperor Ertor's time. If it is converted into seniority, it must be his great-grandfather who went up...

Ami rubbed her fingers on the drawing paper, and asked softly, "Your ancestors were very good at drawing?"

"He used to be a bard, but he admired His Majesty Eltor's pride before he became a knight and joined His Majesty's team." Val said, "This painting should be made by him."

Amy recalled the memory of being brought up by Tsukimi Hanada. The first Earl of Golden Rose was probably the figure who was painting at his desk.

The painting of Dancing Under the Moon was later taken away by Erto, left in the tomb, and delivered to Amy through the hands of Selina.

Thinking of this, Amy couldn't help sighing "fate is really wonderful".

She rolled up the drawing paper again, held it in her hand, and said to Val: "Leave this painting to me for safekeeping, and treat it as a reward for this shot, how about it?"

"This is your thing, why talk about offsetting the reward?" Val saw Amy's reaction, and his attitude became more respectful, "If you and Miss Sirin are free, you can go to my mansion together later. Choose two things from the Qiangwei family's private collection."

The previously negotiated reward was that each person chooses one piece, but now they each choose two pieces, and the reward will be doubled directly, which is really kind.

Amy put the drawing paper into the storage space, nodded in satisfaction, and pointed to the upside-down badge, "What is this?"

Val looked at Miss Swordsman and said in a deep voice, "This thing is related to Miss Sirin."

As he spoke, he flipped the badge over, revealing a sword and rose.

Sirin's pupils shrank slightly, she reached out to pick up the badge, and directly entered the battle energy, the sword on the badge emitted a faint clear light.

"The mercenary group you joined was Swords and Roses?"

As Sirin said, she flipped her wrist and took out her own badge. The pattern was basically the same as Val's, except that the color of the badge changed from gold to orange. "You also recognized my identity?"

A large mercenary group like Sword and Rose has very strict management, similar to a military organization, and is completely different from criminal dens like the Black Wolf Mercenary Group.