Great World of Magic Cube

Seeking collection, seeking recommendation...

I forgot who called the Warring States Lance game, I forgot the time of a patch, just out of a chapter, it is estimated that only two more recently... Lance game is really time consuming!

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Somewhere on the ground floor of the central city of St. Tram...

"Enbe?" The woman who had attacked Maschers last time looked at Enbe, who was not coming.

"I didn't come back, Russett." One is much shorter than a talking woman. The pudgy man with a big round nose said with a very naive and very demented voice.

"Well? Well, after I finished the Maschers, I haven’t come back yet." Russett snorted and didn’t expect the chunky man next to him to answer, directly commanding “Gatorni can smell What about the smell of Enbi?"

"You can be awkward, Russett." The punk man, Gratoni, looked at the side of the body with a very naive look, naively said.

"Go to him." Russell said.

"Good! Can this be eaten? Russett." Gratoni responded, then said to a non-adult creature next to him.

"Eat." Russell said.

"Ha ~" Gratoni happily opened his mouth and spit out a sigh of relief, rich saliva flowing down the lips, his eyes flashing red light and quickly rushing to the creatures on the ground, not to see Gratoni chewing, a few mouths will be on the ground Almost the same volume of creatures he ate, and there was no bone residue left.

"Come on, Gratoni." Russell, who had already walked a distance, said hello.

"Oh!" Gratoni patted his stomach, and after a satisfactory interval, he quickly followed up.

The two quickly came to the ground from the depths of the ground. Gratoni’s nose around Russell shook, but soon he looked confused. “It’s weird, the smell of Embi disappears.”

"Well?" Russett looked at Gratoni with suspicion, knowing that Gratoni never lied, she thought a little seriously. After a long while, "Can you find the place where Enbi’s smell finally disappears?"

"You can be jealous." Gratoni snorted.

"Take me in the past," Russell ordered.

"Good Rust." Gratoni sighed and his body jumped up. Don't look at Gratoni's fat, but the flexibility is absolutely super.

The two walked away from the usual path, and soon came to the place where Enbi’s smell finally disappeared. I saw there, a large number of soldiers were warned, a yellow cordon was opened, and the body of Masusius and the telephone booth at the center were surrounded.

"Can these be eaten, Russett." Gratoni looked at the busy soldiers below, and the saliva flooded again, eagerly asking the brushed road beside him.

"No," said Russett frowning back and thinking in her head. After a moment, Artest, who had never had a clue, had to return to the original place with his mouth water.

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Two days later...

"Hey!" The doorbell of Ito’s family suddenly sounded.

"Who!" In the room, the body of Asia Night suddenly tightened, and then asked.

"Hello, is this the home of Lord Ito," said a young man's voice.

"Please wait a moment." Asia night should have a cry, then walked to the front door, after seeing from the cat's eyes is a man and a woman, two young people, this will open the door. However, the muscles of the whole body are still half-stretched, and if there is any change in the other side, it will definitely give a sharp counterattack.

"Oh!" The door was gently pushed away by the Asian night.

"Hello, may I ask Mr. Ito to be at home?" the man asked again.

"Sorry, Ah Cheng just went out. Do you have anything?" asked Asia Night.

"This is the case. My name is Roy Marstein. The one next to me is my adjutant. I have some questions about Masusius and I want to ask him." Marstein said at the door, while still quiet. Look at the Asian night.

"Would you like to come in and wait for him?" After listening to the words of Marstein, Asiah hesitated and said.

"Good!" Marstein immediately followed the words, completely ignoring whether he was so awkward and polite.

"Please come in." Asia night suddenly stunned, and then let the door open, let the two men come in. After the two sat on the sofa, "You sit first, I will give you a cup of tea."

Speaking of turning into the kitchen... Soon after, I took two cups of green tea and walked out again. I put two cups of green tea in front of the Mastans and went to the empty single sofa on the other side.

"Snoring ~ very good tea!" Marstein picked up the cup in front of him and took a sigh of praise.

"Where." Asian night modest smile.

"I don't know what Miss you call." Marstein began to try to communicate with Asia Night.

"Asian night, jujube night." Asian night said.

"Oh, very weird name, is Miss Asia night an oriental?" Marstein continued to ask.

"This, probably." Asia night did not understand whether the Orientals here called this name, hesitated and said something uncertain. And just as she hesitated, there was a flash of light in Mars's eyes.

"Are you a place with Mr. Ito, are you?" Marstein continued to ask.

"Well, let's be." Asia night is uncertain.

"It’s very hard to live here when you are away from home." Marstein just blinked and didn’t ask the last question, but instead found a topic.

"No, except the first ones are not used to it, the others are very good." Asian night does not care about the smile.

"Yes, I heard..."

In this way, the two had a chat without a conversation, the topic was basically asked by Ma Stan, Ya Ya to answer. The simple Asian night is the opponent of the old-fashioned Marshall. He did not notice that some of the information that he said was familiar with the family was exposed.

Just when the two people were very happy, the door suddenly opened after a "squeaky" sound, and Ito Sei, who was wearing a black trench coat, came in from outside.

"A Cheng is coming back." Ya night quickly got up from the sofa and came to Yi Tengcheng to take the clothes and hang on the hangers.

"I am back." Ito Satoshi said, then looked up and looked at the strangeness of the two people sitting in the room. "It’s a rare geek. I don’t know what the wind is blowing you."

"Hello, Mr. Ito, I have something to ask you, I hope you can answer it truthfully." Marstein did not care about the ridicule of Ito, but said it very seriously to Ito.

The atmosphere in the house changed immediately after the opening of Marsten.

Ito became a frown, glanced at Marshall and his beautiful adjutant, and then walked down to the sofa that was sitting on the night of the night, sitting down on the back chair and leaning on the other leg. Erlang’s leg, “What is it.”

Martha's beauty deputy Lisa frowned at the picture of Ito, and did not say anything but quietly sitting and listening to the conversation between the two.

"His Excelsior, Mr. Masusius, do you know this person?" Marstein looked at Ito Cheng.

"I have seen one side in the [metal] alchemist's ward, but I have not talked." Ito became honest and replied, then asked "what?"

"Yes." Marstein sighed low, and the beauty aide who had been sitting next to him said at this time that "Masius was killed in the night before the two, do you still know?"

"I don't pay much attention to the situation in the army." Ito shrug shrugged.

"That Mr. Ito, please, two nights ago, where are you?" Marstein then raised his head again as if he was interrogating the prisoner and stared at Ito, and asked in a deep voice.

"Mastan Dazu, what do you look like now seems to be me as a prisoner?" Looking at Marstein's appearance, Ito became a little dissatisfied and frowned, and the voice was a little big.

"Sorry." Marstein said sorry, but the behavior did not converge, still staring at Ito Shun waiting for his answer.

"If you continue to do this, then I don't think we have to talk about it." Yi Teng became stunned and said quietly.

Then there was a long silence. After a moment, Marsett took back his gaze. Instead of staring at Ito, as if he was interrogating the prisoner, he then asked again. "Excuse me, Lord Ito, two nights ago, you are where."

"Home." Ito Cheng sees that Marstein converges on his own behavior and replies.

"Is it... I know, thank you for your cooperation with Mr. Ito." After listening to Ito’s answer, Marstein indulged for a moment and rose to reach out to Ito’s face.

"Polite." Ito Cheng also stood up from the sofa, and with the hand of Marstein, he loosened it and said it was not salty.

"Excuse me." As he said, Marstein turned his adjutant and prepared to leave the home of Ito. However, when I stepped out of Ito’s family door, I suddenly stopped and turned my back to Ito’s enlightenment. “I heard that Armstrong Shaozuo said that when you were in Edward’s ward that day, you were very unhappy with the big president?”

"Yes." Ito said not to deny, but the tone is a bit weird.

"Franked." Marstein said, then shut the door under the "砰!"

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