Amy, do you think Uncle Mag and Sister Irina can bring Sister Sheryl back? "Anna sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the stars in the sky outside the window, and asked in a worried voice.
"Believe me... it must... be possible..." Amy rested her head on the ugly duckling, and sat drowsily next to Anna, trying hard to raise her eyelids and replied.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling also raised his eyelids and agreed in confusion.
"But why haven't they come back for so long?" Anna asked worriedly.
"Roast duck... Roast duck legs are so delicious... Hehe..." Amy bit into the ugly duckling's head and showed a charming smile.
But the originally sleepy ugly duckling suddenly widened his eyes and slowly turned his head to look at Amy with some fear.
Anna looked back at Amy, and stood up helplessly to lay her down, then covered her with a small quilt, lowered the brightness of the lights in the room, sat by the window, held her chin in her hands and continued to wait in a daze.
I don’t know how long it took.
"Anna." Bloor opened the door and looked at Anna who was sleeping by the window, his eyes instantly turned red.
Seemingly awakened by the sound of the door opening, Anna raised her head and looked in the direction of the door.
"Brother Bloor!" Anna's eyes suddenly lit up and she almost jumped up from the chair. She immediately threw herself into Bloor's arms and sobbed: "You are finally back. I thought you didn't want Anna." ”
"Anna, I'm back. I'm sorry for making you worry." Bloor hugged Anna and said apologetically.
"Am I dreaming? Brother Bloor, are you really back?" Anna shed tears and looked up at Bloor, still in disbelief.
"No, I'm back, I'm really back." Bloor reached out to wipe away her tears, shaking his head with some distress.
He couldn't imagine how Anna spent this time, but he was occupied by hatred in his heart and mind, almost forgetting that she was still waiting for him.
"Yeah." Anna nodded, reached out and touched the scab on the corner of Bloor's eyebrow, and begged with some distress: "Can you please not leave Anna again, don't leave Anna alone again."
"Okay, I won't do it anymore." Bloor solemnly promised.
"It's good to be back, so you don't have to worry." Mag stood outside the door and looked at the two of them with a smile. He looked past the two of them and glanced at Amy who was still sleeping soundly. The little guy was really a little bit... None are affected.
"Boss." Bloor picked up Anna and turned to look at Mag, saying with sincere gratitude: "Thank you for taking care of Anna for me during this time."
"Anna has been helping a lot in the store during this time, and getting along with Amy is very happy." Mag smiled and shook his head, and said: "Let's stay here tonight, over there at the Elf Embassy. I’m afraid it’s no longer convenient for you to go there.”
"No need, my people have already established themselves in the City of Chaos, I can just go find them." Bloor shook his head, thought for a while and said: "I need three days to recover from my injuries, and then I will continue to come to the restaurant to work. "
"Five days. Come back to work after you recover." Mag didn't stop him, helped Anna pack her luggage, and sent them out of the restaurant.
"Do you think he is Sheryl or Bloor?" Irina appeared next to Mag and asked as she looked at the figures, one large and one small, gradually walking away at the end of the long street.
"He is Bloor and Sheryl." Mag smiled: "This may not conflict at all. He enjoys both identities and takes part in them."
Irina frowned and thought for a while, then nodded thoughtfully.
"Did Sally say something?" Mag closed the door and asked casually.
"She will become the best princess of the elves after me." Irina said calmly.
"High praise." Mag glanced at Irina with some surprise. After all, the height she could reach was beyond the reach of most elves.
"But you seem to be very interested in her?" Irina turned her eyes to Mag.
"As a boss, it's normal to care about your employees." Mag said sternly.
"She is the princess of the elves now, not your employee."
"It's not important. What's important is that she once was, and that's enough." Mag said calmly: "I am a nostalgic person."
"I heard that before you met me, you met a Desert Flower at the border?"
"Ahem, this shouldn't happen, right? I seem to have forgotten some things after being injured before. I have no memory of the desert or anything like that." Mag was a little panicked. He really didn't bear the blame. What a desert flower. , He doesn’t know at all, okay? Shouldn’t it be Medusa who stays in the desert?
"Haha, you sleep in the study tonight." Irina turned around and went upstairs, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Mag spread his hands and went upstairs helplessly.
After taking Bloor back, a stone fell from my heart.
Sally was still the cold and kind-hearted girl in his memory. It was a pity that her identity could not be revealed in this operation, otherwise she should have brought her some restaurant specialties.
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"Sir, someone found this bloody cloth in the territory of the Morris family. The blood beast confirmed that the blood stains on it belong to Bloor." An elf quickly walked into the hall holding a piece of cloth. He presented his hands to Elliot.
"The Morris family is stationed at the border. Could it be that Bloor has left the Wind Forest through their territory?" Elliot looked at the word of thanks on it and said angrily. Although the name was not written, the blood beast had confirmed the name of the person who wrote it. identity.
"Send someone to surround the Morris family and take Morris to the Starry Hollow Mansion for the Grand Elder to make a decision." Elliot held the cloth and walked out quickly. Unexpectedly, Morris seemed to be in a relationship with Vincent. His characteristics and strengths are at odds with each other, yet he did such a thing.
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"Look, what's hanging on that tree?" Outside Gibson's territory, a group of elves holding torches stopped. The leader of the group waved and took off the cloth hanging on the tree, and looked at the writing on it. Suddenly he lit up and said: "Quick, go to the Brewster family territory! We may be going to make a fortune!"
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"Master, you are finally back." Yingwei stood in front of the courtyard gate, looking at Bloor holding Anna's hand, tears flashing in his wrinkled eyes.
"I failed to kill all my enemies and avenge my father." Bloor lowered his eyes slightly.
"Since the patriarch chose to die for justice, he never wanted you to avenge him." Yingwei said in a deep voice.
"How can I bear the revenge of killing my father?" Bloor pursed his lips.
"Is this the purpose of the night elves?"
Bloor looked up at Ingwe, his lips trembled, and finally he shook his head.
"Come in, just come back." Yingwei reached out and took the salute from his hand, turned around and entered the yard.
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