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Chapter six hundred and seventeen: truth and innocence

Avraska.

The team of fourteen people returned to the hotel, and most of them chose to go offline and rest.

After all, from the Bloody Arena to the evening attack on the young Demon Aoi, he was nervous all day long, and fatigue inevitably followed.

Even though Charles has a magic goddess blessing constitution that is immune to sleep in the game world and is transcendent to mortals, the spirit connected to the game will be exhausted.

Before going offline, Charles spent money to invite his friends to have a meal at the luxury elf restaurant outside, and used the food offensive to dispel the last resentment that had been waiting for him for several days.

Before we knew it, the night became darker, and street lights were automatically lit up in blocks of Evraska. Some magic lights were hidden among clusters of flower beds and trees. A faint yellow light was rendered green. Since the "Salon Wall" was broken and the magic aura escaped, now Charles can only feel the quietness and peace of this elf city at night.

Shire walked towards the hotel, followed by three small tails.

The halfling priest ‘Meow’ and the wanderer ‘Fingertips Quicksand’ were a small step behind him, following him one left and one right, and a few steps further behind were the somewhat timid Alaron fighter ‘Leng Yue’.

There is a reason for Leng Yue's performance.

He was so lucky that the young demon Kui Sabradhi dropped 3 pieces of purple equipment, 1 warrior, 1 magic system and 1 priest.

The magical system's "Dover the Human" staff was obtained by the female Zhuoerya ROLL, and the priest's mace was generously given to her nominal apprentice Meow Meow.

As for combat equipment, an arm armor with 2 strength and 1 physique allowed almost all physical professions to join the ROLL point snatch battle. Unexpectedly, this arm armor was finally obtained by Leng Yue, the most stroked Leng Yue.

Leng Yue felt inappropriate and didn't dare to speak loudly at the dinner table.

The lights of the tavern shine on the streets.

"You go in first." Shire stood at the door of the tavern, said to Miaomiao and Ren Qingxuan, and looked at Leng Yue with calm eyes without any slight tide.

Leng Yue, who was watched by him, had a ghost in her heart, and first defeated and said, "...I shouldn't..."

"What shouldn't be?" A faint smile appeared in Charle's eyes.

There is also help, at least I know I am wrong.

"It shouldn't be ROLL equipment." Leng Yue collapsed and reluctantly took out the purple-quality 'dark arm armor', and hesitated to hand it to Charles, "I'm not qualified to get equipment."

Charles did not reach out to pick him up, but just stared at Leng Yue with a serious face.

"Uh..." Leng Yue scratched her head, her hands froze in the air awkwardly, trying to take back the "Dark Arm Armor", but he didn't dare to do it before he figured out what Charles meant.

"Puff." Charles looked at Leng Yue's entangled face at close range and couldn't help laughing.

He punched Leng Yue's chest with a force, and Charles used a manly method to make Leng Yue let go of her always tight heart.

"You just take the equipment. Others have no objection, and I, the leader, have no objection." Charle withdrew his fist, shrugged, and said with deep meaning: "However, equipment has the value of equipment, and people have the value of people. I hope you can play a matching value in the future and be tough with equipment yourself."

"I will!"

Leng Yue shouted to the pastor who turned around and walked into the hotel: "I will prove my worth!"

This is just a small episode of the team's daily life. Charles has rich experience in handling it. In the past, the group of old men in Noda Hill were even better than Leng Yue. They were all old fried dough sticks. They could save as much as they could, and they would never waste any more effort.

If he was preparing to deal with the gangster, Charles would not mind talking to them in a tough manner, but shortly after Leng Yue entered Nordashir, the team was observing him, and he was also observing the team. Overall, it was still a running-in period, and Charles would not kick out an important combat power idle.

There are few warriors who are proficient in martial arts schools. They are all treasures. Of course, Charles must move them with emotion and reason, and tie Leng Yue tightly to Nordashir's chariot. At present, it seems that this step of belonging has been achieved.

"See you tomorrow, Master!"

In the corridor on the second floor of the hotel, Charles met the half-ling female priest standing outside his room. "Meow Meow" waited for so long after the meal but had not yet stepped down, and seemed to be specifically trying to say this.

Her mood was similar to Leng Yue. She took a purple-quality mace, and it was Charles who took the initiative to give in, but she was afraid she was very nervous.

"Go and have a good rest. There may be two consecutive battles of Demon Aoi to launch tomorrow."

Charles' tone and eyes softened.

He saw the performance of the halfling female priest, but he wouldn't mention his strength. Cormier's 109th place in the double list is a real ranking. In addition to his strength, the female priest has a very good personality, serious and diligent, and has no young lady's temper. He is an absolute model member. No wonder Zhang Ze sent her to Nordashill's headquarters, and he had a tone of "You made money".

"When the plot of Demon Kui is over, let's talk to her." Shire still can't figure out why the half-ling female priest recognized him as a master, which was a bit inexplicable.

The female priest was offline, but there was another female player waiting in the room. Tonight, in addition to Leng Yue, the "Fingertips Quicksand" Ren Qingxuan also looked worried. Shire has known the wanderer for a long time. As her master, she believes that she knows more about female players and has rarely seen her perform like this.

Close the door, Charles sat opposite Ren Qingxuan, his eyes crossing the oil lamp that was illuminating on the table.

"Xiaoxuan..." Shier stared at Ren Qingxuan's clear face for no reason and said softly, "You are acting very wrong today. This doesn't look like you, what's wrong?"

Compared with Leng Yue and Meow Meow, Charle's attitude was much more direct at this time. He asked clearly, and even felt a hint of severity.

"My sister is back..."

The female wanderer raised her face, which was illuminated by the oil lamp, and her eyes, which were always cold, showed hesitation and uneasiness.

Seeing her expression, Charles couldn't help but smile and said, "Your sister? I've seen her. Isn't a bard? She is now a reserve member of our Nordashir. But her level is too low and she can't go with the group. Now she must be working hard to level up on the Arabian wild map."

"Do you know my sister's name?" Ren Qingxuan stuttered with her lips, "Her full name is...Ren Qingwu!"

"Dance dance."

"She is also an old man in Holographic Games. She even came into contact with the game a year earlier than me. She used to build a team with the World Tree Emblem with a game partner she had known for a while."

"The purpose of the team creation was to change from life and entertainment to combat with the third and fourth members joining one after another."
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