The sound came from above the alley.

Xu Nan looked up, inadvertently also saw a touch of amazing white, he calmly incomparably looked at the master of the voice.

The latter is dressed in animal skin, and the pants on the hip can cover the root of her legs. This girl seems to have a unique talent in cold resistance. When Xu Nan met her in the green dragon pub a few days ago, she was dressed in the same dress, which was quite stubborn and fearless of the cold.

"Why are you here?"

Xu Nan said hello to Irene.

"Because this is my home." Irene blinked. She had a cup of black tea in her hand. She looked sleepy. Maybe the night life was too high. She just got up.

"Why are we meeting here?"

Xu Nan make complaints about Tucao.

"Because Irene is my friend. Xu Do you know Mr. Su? "

Green was a little surprised.

Xu Nan was silent.

Well, it's just a small city.

In Irene's greeting, two men also did not avoid suspicion into her attic.

"Be quiet. Mrs. Griffin hates men the most."

"When she was young, she received too many men. As a result, she came to infectious diseases and became blind. Now she would scold when she heard the footsteps of men."

Irene shrugged and pointed to the floor.

Green nodded. Obviously, he knew this. Irene said that, probably to introduce her living conditions to Xu Nan.

Well, it's not a good loft. I guess it's because the rent is cheap.

As a descendant of the alfalians and the Icelanders, it's good to have a place to live in the wildfire city. Irene seems to live a natural life. In fact, she may have three meals a day.

"We'll wait here."

Green tidied up his clothes and said, "in the evening, they will come from door to door to recruit strong men. They can't see anything in the dark. They just look for opportunities to join the team. These people are on night shift and can enter the botanical garden."

Xu Nan looks at Irene.

"She'll keep it secret for us," Green said with a light smile

"Because I'm the only reader of her plays and novels."

Irene snorted coldly, as if very dissatisfied.

In Green's explanation, Xu Nan understood that the girl really wanted to be a great playwright.

It's a pity that green can only write at a limited level if she can't get to know more about her vocabulary.

The illegitimate son of the sebalon family and the half breed of afalia have a strange resonance, and they become friends.

but this does not stop Green from make complaints about Aileen's articles.

"Her novels are the best sleep aids. For a while, I was You know Because of that anxious insomnia, the only solution is to pick up her book in the middle of the night and read a few volumes to get sleepy. Once, I even fell asleep in the bathroom because of reading her book, and my wife scolded me the next day... "

Green make complaints about Tucao, and make complaints about intelligence and Tucao.

Irene's face became very uncomfortable:

"Dear Mr. zebalon, you haven't talked about the process of your being green yet

Green scratched his head awkwardly and gave Xu Nan a look.

Xu Nan smiles, indicating that she understands.

These days, green must have done what he said, and it worked; he had just quietly lost an identification skill, and found that this guy was already a third level warlock!

It has been upgraded to two levels in three days, which is the same as the upgrade speed of a rocket. From this, we can see how terrifying the potential of green hat Warlock is. If Xu Nan is given a choice, he will definitely choose No!

Bullshit, is this something people can afford?

Xu Nan thinks that what he has done is only a temporary measure. With the enhancement of his strength, green is a child It is likely to sink into a bottomless abyss.

The human desire is infinite, especially when you have experienced that kind of power, you will have an irresistible desire for more power.

Then Yes, green loves his wife very much, but who knows about the future?

Xu Nan looked on coldly, but didn't feel how clever he was.

The blood of warlock Ron naturally has some defects. If it is not optimized, sooner or later, he will fall into the abyss.

"You have nothing to do anyway. You'd better read my new novel!"

Irene yawned and threw a large stack of papers to green.

Green grimace, after consulting Xu Nan's opinion, began to look.

Irene didn't seem to care, but Xu Nan found a trace of tension in her eyes."I still care about my work."

"To green, not to me, for fear of more blame."

Xu Nan sighed in her heart.

Anyway, he had to spend the afternoon. He turned on the system of Paradise Lost and browsed some information.

By the way, he's thinking about buying himself some spells.

He has been able to buy level 10 magic. Although Xu Nan's fireball can be used as an explosive weapon with the addition of [secret method - Spell optimization] and other specialties, the advanced magic is irreplaceable.

Especially in the case of wildfire, we can't expect to hold our legs anytime and anywhere!

He began to study the spell list.

As time goes by, Xu Nan still hasn't decided which magic skills to buy - shame points are becoming more and more difficult to earn, so he must learn to cut down before he can open source.

I can't do it. I'll deal with them for a while!

Fortunately, he also has the billieg combo! At this time of

, Xu Nan suddenly noticed that Green, who had make complaints about Aileen in Tucao, had been very nervous.

His hands clung to the manuscript, and his forehead was sweating.

He seems to be attracted by the plot and cannot extricate himself.

"Did you write a good story?"

Xu Nan narrowed her eyes.

It wasn't long before Green let out a breath.

His eyes are complex, and he still seems to be immersed in the world of stories.

"Tell me what happened to the end?"

He looked at Irene with some impatience: "did they find the lost partner? What is the mechanism of a moving stone statue? What is the purpose of the behind the scenes

His words choked out like a machine gun, and Irene was stunned there.

Immediately, she laughed happily.

"Mr. sebalon, you don't seem to be asleep."

Green grabs his head and looks incredible:

"Irene, this story is different."

"It's a big difference from what you've written before. The stories before are really just shit, but this one is not the same..."

Xu Nan's heart make complaints about the novel, and it is also a piece of slag.

At least in terms of reading pleasure, these relatively backward creative methods are incomparable.

He wondered whether he wanted to steal some novels to copy. But sooner or later, the world would merge. What if the original owner found out?

When he thought about it, green was already begging:

"sorry! I apologize to you

"You are definitely a great writer."

"I just want to know how it ends?"

After enjoying Green's praise, Irene said with a smile, "I haven't thought about the ending yet."

"Thanks to the seron the Lord of the city invited me to drink, I can have such a good inspiration!"

"Recently, I have been dreaming. There are many strange scenes and whispers in my dreams. I have found a lot of inspiration from them It's a pity that there's no Cylon. "

She looks at Xu Nan with ambiguous eyes.

It was only after a cup of tea that green calmed down:

"to be honest, this is definitely a great book - as long as there is a good ending."

"But to tell you the truth, there are too many scary and gloomy contents in it. It's totally different from the style of fairy tales you used to write. I'm surprised. I can't believe and imagine the descriptions of some monsters. In short, some of them are too distorted and terrifying... "

Xu Nan quietly listening, the gap to a trace of strength.

"May I see your manuscript?"

He asked.

"Sorry Lord of the city, when I finish writing the whole book, I will give it to you with both hands. Now, not yet. "

Irene, with a smile of apology, collected the manuscript carefully.

Xu Nan shrugged and didn't say anything.

"I'll treat you to cookies!"

Irene ran boldly into the bedroom, changed into a cook's clothes, and went downstairs like a cheerful little bee.

Soon, the smell of cooking came from downstairs.

"A good girl." Green looks at Xu Nan.

Xu Nan suddenly got up:

"help me keep the wind."

Then he went to Irene's bedside, which seemed to be her writing place, with an old quill pen.

He found the manuscript and scanned it quickly - to be honest, if it wasn't for Irene's manuscript, he would even have eaten it.

"This story..."

Xu Nan was half kneeling on the ground and pondering.

"Mr. Xu Nan, although I admire you very much, I peep into other people's privacy..."Green is a little cramped.

Xu Nan suddenly stood up:

"help me keep it secret for the sake of Irene."

"Don't you think it's a strange work?"

"I have some guesses, but I can't say it yet..."

Green thought for a moment, and it was clear that nine points of intelligence could only support him to read popular novels, but not to think about anything deeper.

"What should I do?"

He asked.

"Shut up and eat cookies."

Xu Nan replied with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Irene, carrying her skirt and laughing, put down the tray in her hand:

"Alfred's biscuits!"

"I hate those people, but their biscuits are really good. I learned them when I was very young."

"Try it."

Her smile is very sweet, white face, faintly emerged a few strands of light blue lines.

……

At night.

Irene went out to work.

Two men are still waiting.

As Green said, there was a lot of noise in the streets. The guards of sabalon were recruiting strong men from door to door. The staff of the plantation were never fixed posts, so Xu Nan could take advantage of it.

He lost his sleep skills to Mrs. Griffin, so he and green pretended to be the strong men of the family and joined the team with a team leader.

In the middle of the night, these people were assembled and went out of the north gate to the plantation in the north of wildfire city.

Looking at the dark team, Xu Nan suddenly seems to see a mixed shadow.

The shadow lurks under the ranks like a devil's paw.

He took a deep breath and firmed his pace.

People who are numb to move forward have no response.

After walking for about two hours, they arrived at the entrance to the plantation.

According to green, these people will work in the plantation for half a month and then change people.

"Line up and get the job number and station!"

Some people are carrying kerosene lamps and waving their whips in the cold night and roar loudly:

"work hard, have clothes to wear, have food to eat; deliberately make trouble, there are also food to eat, that is my whip!"

After that, he whipped the ground hard, and the snow splashed.

People in the ice field bear all this in silence. In their opinion, the overseers of sebalon were not too much. After all, they were poor people, not slaves. The slaves working in the plantations were really miserable - it was said that the average life expectancy would not exceed six months, and whether it was true or not was not known.

Xu Nan, wearing a cheater's mask, looked like an ice man at this time and went up to get his job number and work station.

Well, he seems to be responsible for a simple extraction process.

Specific operation, there will be a special person responsible for teaching, he just follow the line.

After the station assignment is completed, the corresponding person will bring the kerosene lamp to get it.

It seems that many people are familiar with the traffic at night.

Xu Nan and green were assigned two posts, and the latter said he would try to get rid of it.

Xu Nan was prepared to watch the change.

But before he got into the plantation, the change happened!

The supervisor with the kerosene lamp and long whip suddenly swearing, aiming at a few bewildered icemen, it was a whiplash!

"I knew you bastards were trying to harm me!"

"Still babbling in my ears?"

"I killed you!"

His eyes, gradually congested, turned abnormal red.

At the entrance of the plantation, the order suddenly becomes chaotic!

At first, the ice men who had been beaten didn't dare to fight back. But who knows that the supervisor is more and more fierce. Xu Nan keenly noticed that strange lines appeared on his face and his skin became cracked.

He scratched as he hit.

He scratched, and the skin of his chin was caught. Under the light of the kerosene lamp, there were bleeding wounds and some creeping and tiny tongue like objects

"Variation? Kesulu? Or the whispers of ancient gods

Xu Nan, who had long been suspicious of the plantation, immediately raised three possibilities.

At this time, a dark shadow suddenly came and rushed into the crowd.

He cut off the supervisor's head with one knife.

"It's not worth dying if you're mad at work."

He said out loud on purpose.

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