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Chapter 303 Class

Author: Battle pig big guy

Laskel, who was embarrassed, knocked on the oak door rendered with red paint. In his hometown, this kind of door is rare, because it is difficult to survive in the northern frozen soil.

The pigment rendering decoration.

After waiting for a while, a squeak came out. A middle -aged strong man with a strong beard opened the door with a big red face. When he saw it was Laskel, he immediately called.

"See who is here? The hero of the Kurgan Witcher Laskel, who was killed on the battlefield."

After speaking, immediately gave the officer a bear hug, showing that the two were close.

"Seeing you also makes me very happy, Uncle Romon Losov."

The two of them grew for a while, and when they saw Laskel with wine in their hands, the red -faced man immediately asked him to enter the house quickly. Now the wine in Kisriv City is not easy to buy. It seems that he can drink smoothly today.

When I came to a room with a fireplace, several people were surrounded by the long table, big bread, roasted lamb legs, and the sausage exuding seductive fragrance, but the most attractive attractive Laskore's eyes is undoubted

The familiar figure sitting on the left has not seen her for a few months, or it is as beautiful as usual.

Seeing that the hero of the Kurgan Wizard came here, several people immediately greeted Laskor to sit down quickly, so he sat opposite the opposite side of his heart, but before he had time to look at it, he was pulling

Filter.

A table began to ask him how he killed the Kurgan Witcher, whether he had the asylum of Er Sun, or a certain force that made him burst into an instant, just like the mother bear who protected the cub.

So Laskor can only explain some things on the battlefield intermittently. As a pioneer, he has always stayed at the front line and manipulates the war knife and shields.

When Prager fell, who knew that a wizard did not pay attention when he escaped. After falling in front of him, after a few fireballs, he was cut off his head.

Although this is quite dramatic, it is undoubtedly more attractive, and he asked him if he will be promoted to make a fortune.

"Next, I should be transferred to the Guspad Palace as a guard." Speaking, Laskor looked at the response of his heart, Gangchaolova, and found that she was also admired. After all, this achievement

Not everyone can do it.

After feeling satisfying the vanity in his heart, Laskel looked at the man who was silent next to him, "Mazov, what are you going to do next?"

The silent man drank a big mouth of Gavas. He was the small hair of Gangchaolova, and he was also a soldier who participated in the great holy battle.

"I heard that the elves are recruiting mercenaries, I plan to try it."

This remark made the original lively atmosphere cold instantly. Even the fireplace that exudes high temperature and hot air did not activate this atmosphere again, silent for a while, or the red -faced man who opened the door broke this stalemate.

"Those elves are not good categories. I heard that many soldiers who wanted to check the cursed city were killed by them, and the location of their combat was the other end of the world. The employment time was so long. How can you guarantee that you can survive."

Holding the big Lieba Mozov nodded, saying that he knew,

"Indeed, those elves are indeed not good. I saw a few people who were close to the cursed city of the cursed city with my own eyes, but after they did not obey the warning, those who had honestly went to pick up the waste had no such danger."

While talking, he glanced at Laskor vaguely, and then continued to say,

"And I also want to go out and go out. Kisrif stayed for a long time and it was very boring, not to mention the high paid of the elves. As long as I can return successfully, I can buy a local owner."

Several people on the long table did not speak. Mazov's father was killed in the conflict with the gangs, and his mother also disappeared inexplicably. Perhaps in some civilized countries, the gangsters did not dare to do it to the soldiers' family members, but when your boss is all your boss all all your bosses are all your boss are all your bosses are all your bosses.

When it is a gang staff, what else is impossible.

When I saw the active thinking, I saw that the atmosphere was not right, so I immediately turned the topic and looked at the opposite Gangchaolova.

"How about Gambolova's time, I have been busy with the army. I haven't seen you in these months."

His acquaintance with Gambolova can be said to be an accident. After all, who can think of the first day when he was transferred to Kisriv, he encountered a girl chased by wolves, and then a villagers from the distant north.

Like the story, the girl was rescued, and was invited to be a guest at home, so that the soldier also found a sense of nostalgia in a strange environment.

Before Gangcharova spoke, the girl around her had already answered her. "Gangchalova was very good at this time.

After a while, I can enter the manor and become a wife. "

This made the girl's complexion red, and immediately beaten a close friend. The scene seemed very lively, but it made Laskel's heart cold, and the hand in his pocket was holding the exquisite Yi.

Sarama Silver Ring.

The Gateyloin family is a big nobleman who serves Tsar for hundreds of years. He cannot grab the little waveye. The gap between the two can only be said to be that Tr's Thunder is as big as the child's firecrackers.

He couldn't help but glance at Mazov, asking what was going on, and said that he had to help look at Gangchaolova.

But Mazov didn't seem to pay attention to this look, just continued to pick up the glass, and planned to use this silent carnival to cover up the sadness in his heart.

After the wine bureau, the original lively house began to become deserted. As the master, Gangchaolova's father was lying on the ground. Several women were packing the long table, while Laskel said that there was a task, and she lost her parting.

, Subsequently signaled Mazov to keep up.

The two left the red oak door and entered the broken street. After a long time, Laskor turned around and pulled Mazov's collar, pressed him on the wall, and looked at the agreement with redness and anger.

Friend,

"Why? Give me an explanation, why not tell me this?"

Mazov, who was pressed on the wall, seemed very calm, and did not have strangeness because of his friend's anger. He looked directly at the red eyes,

"What can I tell you what can you do? You have the ability to take back what you have lost? Or, that is, it is not your thing, recognize the reality, Laskor! You know what Romon Losov is

people!"

This remained at Laskor. He knew who Romon Losov was. Perhaps no one knew more clearly than him. He was greedy for power and wealth, timid and cowardly.

Perhaps it has a lot to do with the death of Mazov's father. After all, the temptation of money is enough to be more than decades of friendship.

Take a few deep breaths, Laskolson opened the hand of grabbing Mazov's collar. This matter should not be told to himself, because it is useless to say that Gangchalov also inherited some of her father's personality,

If she chose to block her and the Gateloin family Xiaobeye, they may also complain about herself. They blame those memories that are so beautiful, which has always been willing to be deceived in the illusion of her own.
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