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"They are the guys from the Nanniba Empire that we met in the Burning Mountains that year! We took the assessment together!" Long Batian explained briefly, and suddenly remembered that Debbie probably didn't recognize Morris, so he quickly shut up.

At this moment, the down-and-out master clones were huddled in the corner, their clothes tattered, and they could only survive by begging. Debbie suddenly jumped up, threw the broken bowl in her hand to the ground, stomped on it twice, and shouted angrily: "I've had enough of this kind of life! I want to live in the castle and lie on the soft and comfortable dream seat!"

"Debbie, what's wrong with you? Calm down! You have to calm down!" Long Batian was frightened and looked around hurriedly. Fortunately, the weather was very cold and there were few pedestrians on the street. No one noticed them. He then breathed a sigh of relief.

"We are now wanted criminals in the Mogoro continent! Our wanted posters are posted everywhere. Do you want your father to suffer a tragic fate? Moder personally entrusted you to me!" Long Batian said angrily, beating his chest in grief.

"Batian!" Debbie slowly squatted down, turned her head and looked at Long Batian with a smile, "Do you still remember the romantic stories you told me about you and my sister back then in the Burning Mountains?"

"Haha, that's impossible! You are just making a fuss!" Long Batian smiled awkwardly. "You are such a joker! I was almost killed by your sister, that vicious woman!"

"Then look at the portrait hanging on the wall. The bounty on it is higher than mine!" Debbie pointed at the portrait on the wall and said angrily.

"A full ten thousand gold coins! Ten thousand? Even if I sell my Agnes family, I can't get that much money!"

"Don't you also have a reward of one thousand gold coins?"

"I think it's better for me to go and apologize to my sister, and sell you at the same time, so that I can live a rich life, and don't have to live here with a broken bowl and eat one meal a day!"

"Debbie, don't worry, I will work harder to let you live a happy life! I swear!" Long Batian patted his chest and promised.

"Come on! I went to find Bellamy, but I was kicked out before I could even step into his door!" Debbie leaned against the wall, shrinking her neck to resist the biting cold wind around her, and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Those servants are so blind! Wouldn't it be nice if I could just reward them with a few gold coins when I get out?" Long Batian sighed helplessly, "Debbie, your face is red from the cold. Let me rub your hands to warm them up!" He suggested when he saw Debbie shivering from the cold.

"Ah! I came here to disrupt the time. Since I followed you, my life has been miserable!" Long Batian complained, "I haven't enjoyed a single good day. I have to hide from place to place all day long. Now the war is raging and the Adventurer's Association has closed down. I'm afraid we will freeze to death here!" Long Batian rubbed Debbie's hands while complaining and continuing with the knitting work in his hands.

"Can you please talk less? I'll take you back later!" Debbie coughed a few times when she heard Long Batian's complaints. It seemed that Long Batian did not have a good time following her as a substitute.

"Debbie, if it really doesn't work, just hand me over to someone else! I'm really useless! I can't support a young lady like you!" Long Batian sighed, looking lonely.

"Oh, now that you mention it, it makes sense! That slutty girl from Tracy's family has been trying to find out where you are lately. I've been itching to get your attention for a long time!" Debbie said with a smile.