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"Aunt Billis, you miss Uncle Pluto and moody again?" After Sharon left, Freya walked up quickly, and generally took aunt Beatrice's arm warmly, and helped her to the chair and sat down.

At the moment, Freya is like a happy bird, without the calm demeanor of the speaker.

Although she is the same as the Dragon nationality, Freya is an orphan since she was a child. The fairy dragon is a rare race in the Dragon nationality. When her mother died, she was the only fairy dragon left in the whole dragon nationality.

The world of Warcraft is the same reality, and the dragon is no exception. It's not a new thing for her peers to join each other. As a child, Freya didn't show great talent, so she was bullied and excluded by other dragons. At this time, it was the powerful black dragon family Bilis who took her over and raised her like a daughter.

In her heart, Beatrice is like a mother and an elder sister. They have nothing to talk about. So even if she steps into the divine realm and becomes the speaker, she will kill decisively outside. She is as close as a daughter in front of Beatrice.

"Yes!" Beatrice sighed. "I don't know how they are. Your uncle Pluto worries me And moody's. "

"Haven't you found him yet?" Asked Freya with concern.

"No!" Beatrice sighed. "Your aunt Sarah has been looking for him all these years, but she hasn't found him yet!"

Freya thought, "if I think it right, Lord lafield seemed to take moody to the human world at that time. At that time, I followed him, but he was too fast. I couldn't catch up at all. In terms of direction, it should be the human world right!"

spoke of the two people in the field, but the dark dragon, laffield, has the final say of the speaker of the parliament of Noah's mainland, and is vice president, but he has been a member of the dragon clan. He is a deputy.

Beatrice sighed. "Sharon just came back from the human world. She told me she didn't find it!" He said with a gloomy look.

Only silence, she did not know how to comfort aunt Beatrice who lost her son. She moved her lips, hesitated and said, "maybe Maybe moody he... "

"No!" At this time, Beatrice looked up, with a firm look in her eyes. "Maybe it's a mother's intuition. I always think my son Moody is still alive..."

"That day I had a dream that a young man was walking on the road full of brambles... " Said Bessie in a quiet voice.

"On the road full of brambles, he walked with great difficulty. The brambles around him cut his clothes, pierced his leather arm, and his whole body was bleeding. There were many scars. Every step left a pool of blood, but he was still biting his teeth and moving forward His eyes are full of unyielding faith, this stubborn character, like me...... "

"I know, that's my son. I can see at a glance that he is my son moody..." Beatrice sighed, "I really want to hug him, but he goes farther and farther. I call out to him, and he can't hear me. At that moment, my heart is broken. I wake up and find that the pillows are all wet..."

Freya sighed, gently pulled her, comforted and said, "aunt Billis, don't be too sad, Moody is so lucky, it will be OK! Your mother and son will meet each other one day... "

"Certainly!" Beatrice wiped away the tears from her eyes, and her face was firm. At this time, Freya thought of Moody's childhood and smiled. At that time, Freya was several years older than moody's. she was a little girl sucking her nose. She followed Beatrice all day and kept pulling her corner.

When Beatrice and Pluto are living in seclusion, she also follows her, just like a little sister. When both are away, she takes care of little moody and runs around the mountain with little moody, who is more than one year old.

"I'll be relieved with you!" Beatrice took a sigh of relief, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and smiled.

"When you were five, moody was still there, and you kissed him then!" Suddenly, her eyes turned and she smiled and said, "ah, I remember. At that time, you said that you would marry him when you grow up..."

"Ah..." When Freya heard this, she blushed a little. "Here Did I really say that? Aunt Billis, I don't want to hurt people like this... "

"No?" As far as I know, there are many outstanding young people of the Dragon nationality who want to pursue you But how do you answer them? "

"You tell them And aunt Beatrice's son had an engagement since she was a child, so she refused them. Is there such a thing? "

"Here This... " Freya squeaked and groaned. It's true that she has strong strength and excellent beauty. She has always been the target of all the young people of the Dragon nationality. Facing many pursuers, she is also bored.

For Freya, it's nothing for the young dragon people who like to fight with each other. The most frightening thing is that some elders come out to say something. She didn't face Fala's refusal, so she could only find this excuse to prevaricate.The black dragon family is powerful in the dragon family, and aunt Billis supports herself unconditionally. All the voices of doubt disappear. As for the engagement, her son has not been found, has not she?

Freya's caution was spotted by Aunt Beatrice on the spot. At the moment, she only felt her pink face was boiling hot, and wished she could find a seam to drill in.

Looking at the embarrassed Freya, Beatrice smiled, "don't worry, Freya, since my son is really found, if you don't want to marry, I won't force you. Although he is my son, I always think you are my daughter. As for other people, I will hold you back..."

A fairy dragon with the power of divine realm is absolutely the most ideal marriage image for her son. However, her son is only a human being, who is not worthy of others. This is naturally clear to Beatrice. The banter in her childhood can never be the condition of marriage.

"Thank you, aunt Billis!" Freya nodded and thanked Beatrice for her generosity.

After another chat, Freya stood up and politely said goodbye to Beatrice.

Before leaving, Beatrice said, "Freya, you are also the speaker of Noah's continental house of Representatives. If possible, you must help me find him!"

"I will!" Freya nodded and promised, "I've always regarded him as my brother. I haven't seen him for so many years. To be honest, I miss him!"

These days, Ron has been staying in the palace of the kingdom of Moran, and he is quite depressed. Although aunt Lotes, the queen of the kingdom of Moran, is very good to him and has granted him the identity and treatment of the prince of the kingdom of Moran, he still feels that he is not compatible with the environment here.

The noble identity of the prince really brought him a lot of money and benefits. The high officials of the kingdom of Moran and the businessmen who spent a lot of money all came to him and sent him rich gifts through various ways.

This bothered him.

No, just now a senior official of the kingdom of Moran was sent away. When he was about to go out to relax, Hera came.

"Brother!" Hera smiled sweetly, and since her father and Ron had met, she had changed her name.

Ron smiled awkwardly. "Hera, we are classmates. Just call me Ron. I'm not used to calling my brother!"

"You're my brother, too!" Hera said, as her eyebrows raised, "I thought I saw the cabinet minister go out..."

"Yes!" Ron honestly admitted that the cabinet ministers of the kingdom of Moran had just come in and said a lot of things, generally to ask his royal highness to take care of something, but Ron didn't hear much.

Hera laughs. "A lot of presents, don't you?"

"There is something!" Ron nodded. "But I don't need it. If you don't think it's right, try to get it back!"

"Well, as your royal highness, it's nothing to stop!" Hera shook her head indifferently. "He, I know, just wants to go to a higher level. Now he keeps running around. He has been staring at the position of chief cabinet..."

Ron said "Oh" softly. He didn't have much interest in politics.

Hera and Ron chatted for a while and then left. Just a few days ago, Lotes had announced that Hera was the crown prince of the kingdom of Moran. As an heir, she had a lot to deal with and had little time to talk with Ron.

Ron was so bored in the mansion that he had to go out for a walk. He said hello to the doorman and went out of the palace.

Not far from the gate of the palace, I ran into a man.

"Ouch!"

A small figure was hit, but she could not stop rubbing her aching ass, and could not get up for half a day.

"I'm sorry!" Ron also knew that he had accidentally run into someone, apologized and reached for her.

It was a girl in human clothes, about 14 or 15 years old. She was wearing shabby clothes. Although the clothes were a little old, they were washed clean.

"Nothing!" The girl smiled and didn't need Ron's help. She stood up and brushed the dust off her clothes. At the same time, she said sadly, "it's a pity that the clothes are dirty. My mother must have scolded me again when she went home..."

"This..." Ron also felt embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "I'll accompany you with a new dress! "The girl raised her head in amazement and saw Ron. She was stunned for a moment, then surprised and pleased." brother Ron, it's you? "

"You are..." Ron saw the little girl's face a little familiar, but he didn't recognize the person in front of him for a moment.

"Brother Ron, you don't remember me. I'm Ellie..." Said the little girl excitedly.

"Ellie?" Ron was stunned for a while, and he finally remembered that in his hometown, that peaceful Maple Town, that fat Susan, there is no mistake. Allie is her daughter. Every time she comes to Susan's house, she always sees Allie's small figure, and follows her behind her shyly.

"Ellie, it's you. Why are you here?" Ron finally recognized the man in front of him and said excitedly.

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