MTL - Every World Seems Not Quite Right (Quick Transmigration)-Chapter 32 Western fantasy 10

Is the management on the way to consider whether it is appropriate to reduce the commission? After all, nothing happened along the way, he still has to serve those mercenaries to eat?

"Cris, do you see if there is someone walking in front?" Lucy pointed to a figure in the distance and said to Chris: "This road has not been so calm, how can anyone dare to walk alone?"

Chris looked down at Lucy's hand and frowned as she saw the figure in a black robe. She stared at the figure and Lucy said: "Let our people be vigilant."

"Good." Lucy nodded cautiously. The man had a black robe from the beginning to the end, and it was not a good person at first glance.

Shao Qian has been following Chris and Lucy, and looked at them in the direction they said. I don't know why he actually felt familiar when he saw the figure.

Chris’s mercenary group was always on guard, and the man suddenly stopped when the caravan was approaching. The man stopped and the caravan and the mercenary group were nervous.

Shao Qian’s more and more people think that this person wearing a black robe is familiar, but people who are clearly covered in black robe can’t see clearly, isn’t it? Why does he always feel so familiar?

The man in the black robe turned and turned his head with a hood. How should he look at their caravan? This awareness has raised the vigilance of the caravan and the mercenary group.

The hood did not cover the entire face, at least Shao Qian felt familiar when he saw the chin and mouth type. He always feels that he should have seen this talent. But I can't think of it completely. I have seen this person. This is really a feeling of potholes.

The man’s eyes were swept in the position of Shao Qian, and then Chris, who had been staring at the black robe, found that the man was gone.

Chris suddenly widened her eyes and her face was incredulous. Is this person a ghost or a ghost? Or is he a high-ranking warrior?

"Jessie." The sighing voice rang out of Chris, and her eyes narrowed as she looked at the black robes who hugged the boy. In the end... When did you come to your side?

"Let's let go..." Shao Qian pushed two times and did not push open some intolerance: "Who are you?"

"How can you forget me?" The black robes were very annoyed when they heard the problem of their beloved boy. The momentum of the body was also released. Lucy and Chris, who had been standing on Shao Qian’s side, only felt chest sullen. A bloodshot flowed down the corner of his mouth.

This is just a face-to-face effort, and they are hurt. Is this person Wu Zun? No, there can be no such young Wu Zun.

Yes, look at the bright chin that the black robe is exposed to know that his age should be small, but the strength is really terrifying.

"..." Shao Qian frowned and thought about it, and then he tempted the opening: "Senwen?"

"Hey children." Vincent watched Shao Qian recognize his happy pat on his back, and the momentum that was released was also collected.

Lucy and Chris saw the two people know each other, and the person who smiled after Jessie shouted the name of the man couldn’t help but vomit. Who is such a beast that has not been tied up?

Shao Qian’s heart screams at your sister. Why can’t he understand why Vinson will come to the magical fog forest at this time? Shouldn't this be the time to recover the Holy See? Even seriously injured by the Pope? Was he seriously injured and needed something to cure the wound in the foggy forest?

"What are you doing here?" Shao Qian felt that he was better to ask him directly. If he is going to be unfavorable to the high-end World of Warcraft in the Fog Forest, then don't blame him.

"Come to you." Vincent pulled the hood on his head: "I was very sad when you drove me."

‘You actually want to go, I am very sad. Shao Qian, who heard this from Vincent, thought of the rogue Song Tao. Looking at Vincent's expression of grievances, he made him feel like Song Dao stood in front of himself.

He must be a konjac, or else he would think of Song Dao?

"Jessie, who are you thinking about?" Vinson whispered as he looked at the expression of nostalgia in his arms. Who are you thinking about? Say it and kill him. The person who can make you care about me can only be me.

"Nothing." Shao Qian shook his head and quit from Vincent's arms: "I need to go to the Magical Town."

"I will take you there." Vinson volunteered to open his mouth: "You are too tired to walk, I am taking you faster."

"No. I want to follow them with Chris." Chris, they are good, Shao Qian intends to wait for them to go to the Red Rock City to go to the auction house, and then give Chris a little gift.

Vincent’s lips are a little displeased. Who is Chris? Why is Jesse thinking about going with her?

"Isn't you still going?" Lacey looked at him for a long while and did not respond. "I hired you to come to protect the caravan, not to let you chat."

Vinson's eyelids fretting, and the right hand hidden under the black robe was slightly lifted, and it was just when the man who dared to scream disappeared and his hand was held. He looked down and saw Jesse who shook his head slightly.

Lifting his left hand and jealous of Jessie’s head, while regretting that he did not touch the furry animal ear, he transferred his hand to Jessie’s earlobe and pinched it. He found that although the hand was not comfortable, he felt the same feeling. it is good. In short, as long as it is Jess, no matter where it feels, it feels so good.

Oh, of course, it would be better if you touched the tail.

Vincent, who looks very serious and serious, has already made Shao Qian feel guilty and obscenity. Just want to ask about this, you are so se, do you know your body?

Lucy and Alice haven't been able to get close to the cute Jessie since Vinson came. They both walked behind and exchanged their eyes. Even if the blond man looks good again, he can't change the fact that he took away Jessie.

"Who are you?" Lacey looked at the man next to Shao Qian and yelled: "We can't enter any caravan."

There is an ordinary person Jess is already his bottom line, don't want him to add another person halfway. Do you really think that he is doing charity here? Who can enter his caravan?

"He is my friend. He doesn't want money." Shao Qian smiled at Lacey's eyes and said, "And he has some skills."

Lacey just didn't see Vinson coming to Shao Qian's side in the blink of an eye. After all, when Chris asked the mercenary group to guard, he hid behind. After the warning was lifted, it came out. Therefore, it is very angry to see that there is another stranger in the team.

"Let him leave." Lacey pointed at Vinson's nose and roared: "Damn, you are not a magician or a gangster of a warrior. Why do you always stare at my caravan? Is it better for me to talk?"

Shao Qian looked at Lacey with some entanglement: "But..."

"No, but let me roll now." Lacey yelled: "You can stay, I will give it to you. But this person is absolutely not good."

"Jessie, he doesn't welcome me." Vinson looked at Shao Qian with a look of grievances: "Do you have the heart to see me being wronged?"

I am very happy, thank you. Shao Qian pressed some of the foreheads of the pain, and then reluctantly opened to Lacey: "Senwen does not need the caravan to provide live or eat, and my gold coins do not need to give me, can this be?"

Lacey heard Shao Qian say this seriously, and finally nodded reluctantly: "Well, just follow what you said."

Aside from listening, Chris planned to follow Lacey's theory and saw that Shao Qian, who was shaking her head, gave up the idea. He whitened Lacey and gave a cold sigh.

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