Otto pushed open the door and rested in the game for a night. Today he was going to Ashbey with Maril to attend the meeting. All the operation teams of the MI7th Department had to send representatives to participate today, from the newcomer to the old man signing a contract with the Intelligence Department for the next year. In short, this is a big deal. .

"Welcome, it looks like you have a good rest online." Standing in the lobby on the first floor was a prairie elves with sharp ears. This is the owner of this hotel, a player, a servant who belongs to His Highness Eleuk... No, it should be more appropriate to describe it as a retainer.

"You've prepared breakfast." Otto looked at the food on the table.

"Of course, as the person in charge of your care, the task given to us by His Highness is to take care of you big guys when you live here, so do you prepare to have breakfast first or will you take one away?"

"My friend hasn't been online yet, eat here."

So Otto sat at the table, and he watched the little guy stand on the chair to serve himself a bowl of porridge, followed by delicious pickled cucumbers, salted eggs and a very localized katoka pancake.

"My father is a Selesian. These are the breakfasts my father taught me to make. You are an earthling. I wonder if you will get used to it."

"Thank you..." After taking the bowl and pulling the small plates in front of him, Otto never thought that he would have the opportunity to eat such authentic Chinese food again like this.

How long has it been since Dorothy's death?

I can't remember it at all.

With such an sigh and a hint of sadness, Otto finished his portion voraciously.

"It seems that these light little things I made are very suitable for your taste. Do you want morning tea?"

"No, I'm not used to morning tea."

After refusing to refreshment, Otto handed over the bowl: "I want to have another bowl of porridge."

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Dorothy sat up from the bed. For some reason, the girl always felt that she had something to do, but for some reason, she could not remember what she wanted to do.

Putting on the light and breathable linen robe, the prairie elves pushed open the door, and the arcane light in the corridor had already lit up. Looking at the arcane light on the steps leading downstairs, Dorothy walked downstairs and heard the sound from the kitchen. The girl walked to the kitchen door and looked at Morison who was working hard: "Mr. Morison, I'm going to trouble you to make breakfast again today."

"I was born in a single-parent family. My father passed away before I was born. My mother also has work to do. Since I was a child, I have been learning how to take good care of myself. As you can see, I think I have finished this path of self-salvation very well." The young man holding a pan and laying pancakes smiled and said, "You must be exhausted from the north to the south, so today I will let me make breakfast, Dorothy, go to the hall to find a chair to sit down and rest."

Dorothy obediently left the kitchen and came to the center of the hall. The girl looked at the paintings hanging on the wall. There was a young girl in the portrait, and she didn't know who it was.

When I came here yesterday, Mr. Morrison's friends were very enthusiastic. For Dorothy, it was like meeting an old friend I hadn't seen for many years, but Dorothy still had many things that have not been resolved. First of all, why did she sleep for so many years? From talking to Morrison, Dorothy herself confirmed through the outside world that she fell asleep one day since the fourth opening era, and she didn't wake up until now since the fifth opening era.

After so long, will Otto wait for himself in Ashbey?

Dorothy had no clue at all. She only remembered this name, remembered the agreement with him, who Otto was, how he looked, all these had been forgotten by her. The only thing she remembered was that he was very tall... But my goodness, there are too many guys in this world who are taller than the grassland elves.

Dorothy didn't know if there would be a perfect result today. For her, this was a promise. She remembered that she had made an agreement with Otto to meet in Ashbey's Grand Hall Square... This was the only clue.

Forgot the past and why he existed. From awakening to the present, Dorothy knew only Mr. Morrison. He came out of the hotel room he rented. He said this was fate, and Dorothy thought so. Mr. Morrison liked her, Dorothy knew, but everything always came first and then came. Otto's vow with him was like yesterday. Dorothy didn't want to be the treacherous person.

In the dictionary of the prairie elves, promises are sometimes heavier than gold.

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"Why do I want to go to that damn meeting with you?" At the breakfast table, Penny frowned and looked at Eleuke opposite the table.

"Because you are my sister, Panny." Eleuk said, taking a fried fish from a public bowl and taking a bite: "Well, this tastes really good. Let me think about it. This should be Sister Mo's skill."

"Yes, how did you know?" Annie asked curiously.

Regarding this question, Eleuk smiled: "Secret."

"It's actually not a secret, but when Eliuk was still young, I was responsible for his and Penny's daily life for a while. That was when I learned the arts with his father." Mo Qingyu took the initiative to say it.

"The fried fish made by Sister Mo is very crispy, and there is one characteristic, that is, the tail is not oily." Panny said, looking at the kittens who were full of oily mouths: "I always feel that if Sister Mo is asked to cook breakfast every day, these kittens will be fat one day and can't walk."

"Luckily, this is the game world." Marceau, as the leading cat among the kittens, naturally expressed unwillingly.

Then the girls glared at the cat, so the cat shut up in practice.

"Anyway, you must go today, sister. After I got married with Danrel, I rarely care about the things in the game, so the MI7 will be in your name from now on." Eleuk said this and looked at Marceau: "In the future, Marceau and everyone will help my sister."

"Are you going to retreat?" Stopped the fish-eating mouth, Marceau looked at the person in front of him. You must know that the person in his previous life joined the battle against the new Eden after the invasion of the New Eden.

"Well, it's almost the same. After all, my mother wants to give me that position. She said that since she has become a family as the eldest son, she should take it for granted. "Eliuk pursed: "That's my responsibility, so I'm going to retreat. The battle group will be handed over to the wife of the leader of the think tank to command, and the MI7th Department will be handed over to Panny. If there are suitable younger siblings in the next opening, they will be handed over to them."

"This is actually the world. We rely on our generations of players to protect it and cherish it, so there is nothing to be sad about." Mo Qingyu's words seemed to be like a summary: "When you inherit that position, you will be Your Majesty in the future."

"I will work hard to do it." Eleuk responded with a smile.

"For a better future." Mingen raised his glass.

"Respect Your Majesty." Mo Qingyu continued the topic.
Chapter completed!