Chapter 3850 Returning to the Place Where the Dream Began

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When we left, my old father-in-law and Uncle Walter did not come to see me off. It seemed that they came when we were packing our luggage. Even if they were saying goodbye to us, it was strange that one or two of the obvious daughter-in-laws could hold back. Weird.

Maybe it's because the pain of separation is unbearable? Imagine that it was me. The twin princesses were going on a long journey to participate in an unknown battle. I couldn't send them out of the house with a smile.

What's even more damning is that there is a mediocre, smelly, shameless and unscrupulous man accompanying them. Wait, where are my big dragon teeth, where are my grenade machine guns, and where are my 381 naval guns!

Comparing my feelings, at most I would watch him in tears at the door of the bedroom, then return to the window, silently take out the Barrett, and take aim at the idiot walking in the front.

Thinking of this, I stopped walking and fell into the center of the team from the front.

It wasn’t like no one came to see us off. Uncle Walter’s wife, Loyle, the mother of the White Dragon sisters, hugged her daughters and cried like a child, with tears streaming down her face. She looked at Aikalay and touched her head to comfort her. The warm scene of her, Lilith handing over a handkerchief to the side, those who didn't know thought she was Miss Bai Long's sister.

"Boss Aikalay's mother seems to be quite innocent. There must be a big gap in style between mother and daughter." Lao Ma came up and whispered, and I glanced at him.

simple?

You are teasing me, this is the real boss. Uncle Walter was docile and obedient in front of her, and he is very popular among the dragon clan. I only remember that sentence.

Loyle's daughter, you don't deserve to raise her.

Listen to this, she is a school beauty goddess-level figure in the dragon clan. If Aikalay is so popular in the clan, she may have inherited some of it from her mother.

As for the story between her and Uncle Walter, I imagined a hundred silly and sweet campus love reunion dramas in which a gangster and a school beauty go from misunderstanding to acquaintance to knowing each other and falling in love for a lifetime, passing through many tests and finally embracing the beautiful woman.

As a result, Aikalay told me that it was Loyle who was chasing after her, and the way to deal with the elders was simple and crude. She got pregnant before marriage, and there were not so many bloody and ups and downs of breaking up, reuniting, and crying, and others had not yet reacted. He had already taken one step, and when he reacted, he had turned into that humble blue man who was not even worthy of raising a child.

Very good, very powerful, worthy of being a mother and daughter. They appear to have different personalities, but their behavior styles are printed in the same mold.

Then, I was a little scared, and I also wanted to know how many humble blue men there would be in Aikalay's generation. I had to calculate how many people would hunt me down with machetes in the future, right?

"Dear Wu!"

Just as I was thinking about it, Loyer, who had been hugging his daughters just a second ago, suddenly appeared in front of me and held my hand tightly. The terrifying force coming from his hand made me involuntarily feel something. Subtle thoughts.

Uncle Walter... was he tamed by the Holy Light or by physics?

The beautiful face that was 70% similar to Aikalay's, no longer had the child-like cat face before, replaced by the seriousness of an elder.

"My daughter, I leave it to you."

"Um...ah, okay...ok." It was obviously a normal warning, but I felt a slight chill behind my back, as if I had been completely seen through her eyes.

A wise daughter is like a mother, not to mention that Loyle's talents and wisdom are not inferior to those of her daughter at all, and she has sophistication that her daughter does not have. In fact, I have already been mentally prepared to be exposed by her, and I have even thought about how to solve it.

Stretching his neck, hey, you chop more sharply, and remember to tell Uncle Walter after you're done. In this way, the most he can do is spread my ashes because he is so incompetent and furious.

However, Loyle's reaction was different from what I thought.

Shouldn't you be hinting at me with a hidden smile? Did you drop this colorful artifact, or a luxury cement villa under the sea?

The look in her eyes... looks a bit like a football hooligan in the audience.

rush! Push me hard! Fuck it hard! Shoot! Powerful shot! One shot into the soul! Double happiness! hat trick! A desperate comeback!

This is probably the new era of women.

I should be relieved, but for some reason, I feel very tired.

Can there be more normal people around me?

But forget it, leaving Dragon Paradise ended this wonderful journey.

It's only been more than half a month, but it still feels like more than half a year has passed? What is it that gives me the illusion that my days are like years? Is it the kind eyes of the old father-in-law, or the cheerful smile of Uncle Walter, or... a mysterious notebook that even Tia can't pry into.

Thinking about it carefully, this half month has been really fulfilling, dozens of times longer than the time in the dream realm.

The morning in the grassland is always so charming. The slightly moist breeze, mixed with the freshness of the grass and soil, is like the aura in a fairy tale. Just a deep breath can wash away the fatigue of the body and mind and let the spirit be refreshed. Sublimation, the body surges with endless vitality and motivation.

An ordinary morning almost made me burst into tears. I wiped the corners of my eyes subconsciously, but found that for some reason, the tears could no longer be secreted.

The body is withered.

Moisturize it and dry it.

this……

As a middle-aged scholar who has received nine years of compulsory education, I feel that this kind of thing is completely inconsistent with scientific laws.

The clouds turn into rain and fall, and the water evaporates and turns into clouds again. This is a perfect internal cycle comparable to a perpetual motion machine. The water will not become more or less, it will just be between this form and that form. Swap storage up and down.

So, who is the water thief? !

Is that you, Vilas? Use your invincible barking power! Or you, Linya? Don't hesitate to foul and hit someone with the ball! There’s no way it could be you Sarah, the most stunning charm in the world! Lena's suspicion is not small, her sister's power level is rising steadily! But I believe that Aika Lai, who appeared mysteriously in the end, is innocent! And the only evil dragon Lena who did not appear at the scene of the crime is not completely innocent!

He actually let my famous detective Ke Fan taste the bitter pill of defeat. What a terrible prisoner!

Look at the overflowing wife's power and sister's power. This time, I lost comfortably... ah no, I am convinced. I'm sorry, my tongue is tied up from tiredness.

You may not believe it, but after returning to Rogge Camp yesterday, I almost got lost.

Today's camp has been completely transformed, and the scenery changes almost every day. The construction site is in full swing, and the tinkling sound of hammering never stops even at night, which reminds the old people of the fear that the camp will be dominated by explosive magic.

As soon as you wake up, three or five new shops have opened on a familiar street. It has become a daily routine here. People will no longer be surprised by the elf shopkeeper, nor will they see the dwarf standing at the door of the blacksmith shop with a hammer. Shout and be surprised.

The permanent population exceeds 600,000, and the floating population exceeds one million, which is the most realistic and exciting data supporting the prosperous scene of the camp.

The hard boot soles made a thumping sound when stepped on the long strip of hard stone paved ground, which was connected with the bustling footsteps coming and going, as if everyone on the street was stepping on them. Dance steps of tango, cheerful and full of vitality.

The Adventurer's Paradise has expanded more than five times, but the original layout has not changed much. It has just become able to accommodate more newcomers. The scenery of the fountain and square still looks familiar. Just find the fountain and walk to the right. A few hundred meters away, you can find the famous... Wuangxinluoge Bar.

It's a five-pointed new star, not a five-pointed star.

Walk in the other direction of the fountain, find an inconspicuous path, and follow the path to the end, which is a blacksmith shop that has been closed for a long time.

Return to the fountain and go along the largest central main road to a newly expanded area, where flags are waving and heavily guarded. General adventurers cannot easily set foot in it. It is the heart of the camp and the brain of the alliance. Thousands of staff are there. There were people coming and going inside, busy and orderly, keeping the entire camp and the entire alliance in order.

In the small black shop meeting room in Akara, the five elders, old, weak, sick and disabled, sat around the stove table on a cold day, took a sip of the refreshing water, and finalized alliance matters while laughing and cursing. It has long been a thing of the past.

To the north of the fountain, the adventurer training camp and the adventurer's practice battlefield are divided into pieces in an orderly manner, like a large university city, covering a vast area and divided into independent areas by the adventurer paradise.

By the way, due to the expansion, Sister Sharna’s residence in a secluded area became an illegal building and was demolished. The poor Iceberg Queen, who was born and died for the Alliance, never thought that there would be a fire in the backyard, and her home would be gone.

The old drunkard moved his hands, and his pig-killing laughter gave tens of thousands of poor children nightmares when he demolished them.

By the way, I haven't found any of the above places.

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