MTL - Lord of the Magical Beasts-v2 Chapter 700 Iron tenderness

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A glimpse of the sky, thousands of years on the ground!

When preparing to refine the soul of the ancient Dragon Soul Desmond, look down on the vast land and look at the warm and welcoming lights in the distance. Yang Ling touched his heart and remembered Sofia and Alice who stayed in the Wuta. I remembered Yuna, who was lying still in the crystal cymbal. With a sorcerer's seal, the figure disappeared into the foothills of Tianzhu and entered the Wuta space.

After witchcraft cultivation, it became more and more difficult to comprehend and master. Every time at least a retreat is at least a few years, and even, unconsciously, it has passed thousands of years. After this retreat, it is very likely that the World of Warcraft will directly wash the cloud in the middle of the city, life and death is not clear, perhaps accidentally wiped out. I still have time, Yang Ling is going to stay with Sophia and Alice for a few days before retreating.

Some things, after losing, I know how rare!

After losing the understanding of Yuna, Yang Ling is reluctant to lose Sofia and Alice again, cherish every day with them!

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"Harry, the study doesn't have to be cleaned, go on!"

In a simple and elegant courtyard, the long-haired Elf Sophia took the broom in the hand of the maid, and gently whispered the latter to retreat. Then, walked lightly into the quiet study, ‘唰’, opened the heavy curtains and slowly cleaned them up.

Inside the study, there are rows of bookshelves, filled with books such as astronomy and martial arts. After the window was opened, the fresh air passed by, and the green trees outside the window rang in the breeze. Within a few miles of the courtyard, the trees are filled with evergreen trees. The environment is beautiful, the air is extraordinarily fresh, and there is very little dust. However, every morning, Sophia will personally come in and clean, never let the maid come in.

Nothing else, just because every time Yang Ling comes back, he will sit quietly in the secluded study room or take a look at all kinds of books!

Seeing the clean desk next to the window and the comfortable high back chair, Sophia would think of Yang Ling's relaxed body and quiet eyes. Yang Ling has been practicing or running around all the time, but she understands that Yang Ling has had a hard time and never said anything; however, every time I see the empty high back chair, the nose is always sour.

After the combination of Yang Ling's specially selected godhead, she also cultivated to the upper god, youthful forever, with almost infinite life; in the wuta space, the status is lofty, even the witch gods, the goddess of the gods, and the king of warcraft, the corpse witch, etc. She is respectful and respectful. It can be said that there is nothing to ask for. However, if she can choose, she would rather not want anything, just hope to be with Yangling every day!

"World of Warcraft, March 753, March 7!" After cleaning the tables, chairs and bookshelves, Sophia took out a magical calendar, gently sighed with a goose pen and sighed secretly.

After the official formation of the World of Warcraft, the Warcraft gods control the place has adopted a unified World of Warcraft, Yang Ling through the day of the Tyrone mainland, became the first year of the World of Warcraft! Every day, Sophia will check the magic calendar and count how long it will take Yang Ling to come back.

"Tomorrow, maybe it won't rain any more!" Look at the light rain and look at the clouds in the sky. Sophia gently closes the magic calendar, however, just when she is ready to put it back. Suddenly, there was a ripple in the air; followed by a man's big hand and forced her eyes, and leaned close to the back from the back.

"Sofia!"

Familiar and long-lost voices, so scared Sophia surprise, in turn, holding Yang Ling. The heart is full of excitement, but the tears are left behind, and the pears are raining.

"Sofia, don't cry!" Yang Ling gently wiped the tears from Sophia's face, and then took the latter's pretty face and kissed the lips of the surname.

A thousand words, it is better to kiss a deep affection!

Under the excitement, Sophia held Yang Ling tightly. In an instant, the world became a world of two people, the sound of the wind, the sound of the rain... and the vague screams of people from far away, all disappeared in an instant. Sofia, with its sleek and sleek, melts like a piece of ice in Yangling's arms. The face is full of tears, but my heart is sweeter than eating a can of honey!

Happiness is as simple as that!

If you can, Sophia hopes to stay with Yang Ling forever and never be separated!

Love is deep, everything is in order!

After a deep kiss, Yang Ling waved a ban. Then he lifted Sophia to the waist and gently placed it on the big bed, quickly untied the clothes of the latter, and then pressed **** it...

Turned red waves, lingering!

In the early morning, there was a scream of screaming people in the courtyard, forming a chorus with the sound of the rain.

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"Da Yang, go out with me, okay?" After three times, after a long time, Sophia, who was exhausted, finally woke up and said that he leaned tightly on Yang Ling's arms. Long hair is messy, beautiful big eyes look forward to enthusiasm, and the redness on his face has not dissipated.

"Okay, go!" Yang Ling quickly put on his clothes. After Sophia finished washing, she took her willow waist and walked out from the back door. In order to hide their eyes and ears, both of them wore a black cloak and put on a cloak without any logo.

After several times of lingering and sleeping, after waiting for the two to walk out of the palace, the lights in the holy city have begun to come. On both sides of the wide street, the beautifully decorated shops are one after another, with a wide variety of goods.

Over the years, under the management of Pope Goode, the Wuta space has long since passed, and the holy city of the Wuta has undergone earth-shaking changes. No matter the size of the city or the number of people, it is not in any major cities under the major planes. The number of believers who go to the Wuta pilgrimage every year is several times more than the total number of races in the entire Tyrone continent!

"Yangda, go, I will take you to a fun place!"

Sophia is like a light butterfly, pulling Yang Ling's big hand and turning around, and quickly came to the wide World of Warcraft Square. Like other World of Warcraft Squares, there are cheap pubs, lively hotels, and a variety of small vendors. Everything is cheap and affordable. Just like the town of Wissen, which was just beginning to develop in the past, it is familiar to Yangling. a feeling of.

"Let's go, Sofia, drink a few cups inside!" Smell the smell of the air, Yang Ling took Sofia's little hand, stepped into a tavern, sat down in a remote corner, ordered a few glasses of chilled rum and A few dishes of crisp peanuts.

"Stark brothers, how did you get back to the nine-star hunter? Some time ago, weren't you going to explore the underground city in the Valley of Warren's Valenya?" A hunter dressed in a bearded man, looking incredibly A partner who suddenly came in.

After several expansions of the plane channel between the Warcraft collar and the Wolverine space, the exchanges between the two places have become more and more convenient. After identifying the identity and paying a coin, you will be able to travel freely. Because of the high cost, the average person stops, but for many high-ranking hunters, big businessmen and big nobility, this is not a big deal. High-level hunters with the ability to explore the underground city, the goddess of the goddess of ice and the stormy seas that Yang Ling had not fully explored in the past under the reward of the Hunters Guild.

"Compared with joining the Warcraft Guards, what is the exploration of the underground city?" The nine-star hunter named Stark smiled and whispered in the bearded ear: "I heard that the Warcraft Guards recently prepared to expand, brothers, If you don't want to miss the opportunity, hurry up!"

"Stark, you should stop attacking people. Not everyone has your metamorphosis speed and strength. Without the strength of the peaks of the field, there is no potential to advance to the ranks of God, who can join the Warcraft Guards? Not to mention defeating other people, and entering the sorcerer after the battle!" The bearded man shook his head bitterly, and the Warcraft Guards claimed to be a shortcut to Wumen. However, not everyone is eligible to join!

"Hey, stupid, anyone who is a native of Warcraft to lead Wison Town, on some occasions there are some discounts that others don't have!" Jiuxing hunter Stark smiled and drank the rum in the cup, then said: "Brother, don't tell me, you don't even know this unspoken rule?"

The ancestral home of Warcraft leads to Wissen Town?

The beard was bright and excited, and he saw the hope of joining the Warcraft Guard. After Yang Ling became the master of the World of Warcraft, people usually say that they are the main gods; but, in some upper circles, people are proud of calling Yang Ling as the lord. The ancestral home of Warcraft, it is an innate advantage!

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"Oh ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Warcraft Guards have to expand the army?" After a chill of rum, Yang Ling smiled. Since then, he has long since stopped asking the army of ordinary people, the World of Warcraft Corps, is his main force in all major planes! The beard and Stark’s voice was very small, drowning in the noise of the pub; but, the many drunkards, but the master of his wuta space.

"It seems that I heard that in order to strengthen the defense of various strategic locations, General Asunamo has ordered the expansion!" Sophia nodded, but unfortunately, the specifics are not very clear. As the size of the territory grows larger and larger, there are more and more things, and there are special personnel to handle it. She has rarely asked about specific things.

"Athanamo has the courage to work, and Gourde's staff has never made any mistakes. With them both, we are much easier!" Yang Ling said that he would drink the rum from the glass. Everything, whispered: "Now it is not very late, Sophia, go, see what Alice is busy with!"

After a few hundred years, Alice has already become a beautiful woman from the young girl of the year. However, in Yang Ling’s heart, she is always a little girl who has not grown up around her. She is one of the few true relatives in this world.

(To be continued) ()