Marill.bag.

The middle-aged man who was about to become a father was carefully inspecting the floor of the hall. Just now, he found sporadic flashing dust in the gap in the floor. Although it had failed, these broken foam must be the material of flashing dust.

The only problem now is that the amount is too small, and several days have passed. Maril feels that relying on this little evidence, not to mention that the party cannot confirm it, but even the sued officials will not be able to deal with this cat. After all, now a player knows that this kitten is a big hit in the eyes of the np in the kind camp. Without sufficient evidence, those np probably will not pay attention to their own sued officials.

Besides, your butt is not clean. If you really want to find the official website, you are afraid that you don’t need to stab them. The case of the city guards alone will be fatal. If you fail to sue someone, you will be killed. That would be a welcome thing. Those guys from the North Sacred Alliance will take advantage of the situation. At that time, the trouble will be from morning to late.

"Marel, what are you doing?"

Just as Maril was half-up and half-squatting, the sound from behind him made him stunned, and then the fighting instinct dominated him. When he rolled behind him, Maril pulled out the short knife from his waist, raised his head, looked at the friend sitting at the long table, and the grassland elf girl standing in front of him, with a surprised look on his face.

"This is not Maril at all!" A human girl sitting at the table was the first to draw her sword: "Who are you!"

"Damn it! We didn't find him! Thieves! How did you come in!" An elf ranger directly opened his bow.

"Doros! Stay away from this thief! Hurry!" The dwarf did not stand up. Instead, he raised the shotgun by the table: "Hurry up! Sweetheart! You blocked my shooting world!"

The atmosphere on the table was very tense, and even the young soldier held a one-handed crossbow: "Doros, come back soon."

Maril was completely at a loss because what appeared in front of him was his young friends. At that time, they formed a very amazing team and made a splash in the first two years of the game until... until something happened to Dorothy, who was the backbone of the team.

Dorothy frowned, and the little prairie elf turned his head to look at the warrior, then turned to look at Maril: "He is really Maril... I can smell it."

After saying that, the little prairie elves walked towards Maril, and she stretched out her hand: "Maril, give me the weapon in your hand."

Maril looked at the girl in front of him and shook his head: "You..."... You have been dead for twenty years. Illusions named past, why do you appear here today?

"...Okay. Everyone put down their weapons. Really, although you don't believe in him, I believe in him. He is Maril." When he found that Maril had not handed over the weapon, Dorothy pursed his mouth and finally turned around to block Maril's face.

Maril was stunned, and then sighed in his heart. This illusion was so terrible. Even if you understand from the bottom of your heart that they are all fake, such familiar expressions make people want to believe in the authenticity of these illusions.

Thinking of this, Marill hugged the little girl from behind Dorothy and became his best friend: "I'm back, Dorothy."

"Ah! It's Maril! Every time Maril attacks me, he always likes to hug me from behind... But why don't you touch my butt? My mace has been pulled out." The girl turned around and looked strange. She didn't know if the mace in her hand should be swung around the big man's head or should she put it away properly.

Maril smiled and was frivolous when he was young. He always liked to take advantage of it. Until he was fifteen years old, Dorothy accepted Otto's pursuit... "I don't want to fight Otto again. The principal said in the last fight that there would never be another next time."

It’s a pity that Dorothy... the person you love loves you so much, I dare not and do not want to blaspheme you like before. Otto... is really loving you with his life.

While thinking about it, Maril, who was holding the dagger in the middle of the sword, placed the hilt in the palm of Taoleqiao's free hand.

"...Huh. It seems that he is really Maril's rational style." The human girl was stunned for a moment and slowly put away her long sword: "Hey, Maril, how did you become so old."

The elf shook his head with a smile, and he let go of the strings and sat back on the table and started eating. The dwarf threw the gun on the table: "Marel, remember to notify us next time you use the transforming technique."

The warrior frowned: "Marel, you really scared us." Finally, he sat on the chair.

"Marel, you suddenly became so tangible, although you look middle-aged...wow! The same as it is." After twisting Marel's face, Dorothy's curiosity mode was fully opened. She occasionally twisted Marel's skin with her fingers, or poked Marel's face with her fingers.

"This is really true." Maril, who told the truth, immediately attracted Dorothy's laughter. The little girl reached out and hugged Maril's neck: "It's true, I want to tell Otto and let him come and repair you."

"Please spare your life!" When I was young, everyone fought a lot in order to pursue Dorothy. Later, Dorothy accepted Otto's pursuit. Although everyone was not satisfied, they still respected Dorothy's choice...until Dorothy's death.

Dorothy, you will never believe that the big boys who were bleeding from fighting back then are now the head of the Cambrian R&D department, and the other is the head of the Cambrian propaganda department. Every year, one day on a summer night, drinks spirits in front of the Linji Barrier on Xinyi Road in the old city to commemorate the beauty of the past.

It's all because of you, Dorothy.

"Marel, you have become so uncomfortable... By the way, in two days, we will go out for a grade. Marel, wait for me to make delicious food for you all." The girl announced with a smile.

It turned out... It turned out that the date in the illusion was this day. Maril licked the corner of his mouth. He didn't know how he should answer that history was already there. No matter how this illusion changed, it was already past, and he had to get out of trouble. Saying some inexplicable words should obviously not be a good way to get out of trouble.

"Marel, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, the girl's questioning sounded in the man's ears. Marel turned her head and looked at the girl in front of her: "I..." Before she could finish speaking, Marel was attracted by the system notification that appeared in front of her.

‘Dear players, the system detects that the owner of this character is particularly important in your mind. Given that you have triggered a special plot, Dorothy’s artificial AI has been activated. If you choose to make a conversation that changes her destiny at this moment, she will leave the hotel security area when she was last offline and become a completely independent free AI character, and inherit all the interpersonal relationships before the last offline. She will wait for the surprises of you past friends at the Mogus Branch of the Mogus Hotel at 419 South Street, Mogus Capital.’

...Damn Cambrian.

Maril sighed deep in his heart. After Dorothy's death, Maril finally chose to marry another woman. Now that the child is about to be born, in his eyes... even if Dorothy's role is activated, she cannot belong to her.

This... is completely unacceptable.

Thinking of this, Maril reached out and picked up Dorothy, then walked towards the long table.

"Marel, let me down, I'm not a child anymore." Dorothy reached out and pulled Marel's ear.

"...Don't make a fuss." Maril replied with a serious look on his face.

"Okay, but I want to eat by myself. I'm no longer a child." Dorothy nodded with his mouth and then picked up the slices of bread on the table and chewed it like a hamster.

Looking at the girl in her arms and every move, Maril suddenly lowered her head and kissed her: "...Doros, you should not sit by the window of tomorrow's maglev bus, no matter what, you should follow Otto."

"Hey, why?" Dorothy asked with a surprised face.

"As long as Maril said, tears falling from the corners of his eyes dripped on Dorothy's face.

"Marel, why are you crying?" Dorothy reached out to wipe away the tears from her face.

"Because..." Speaking of this, the middle-aged man watched the empty hotel illusion disappear, the beauty and memories of the past disappeared, no longer those friends of the past, no Dorothy, only the prompt that the will was approved, the task was completed, and the character was activated.

"People always say that it's not a husband who is not a poison... In this way, I'm really a waste."
Chapter completed!