Naughty Loli in Doll

"Soon." Elder sister Cavaliers could only give the other party such an ambiguous answer.

The store manager sat down weakly, while the little girl ran out directly.

"Don't run too far."

The store manager didn't chase it out, but sat on the chair and stared at the pet in the cage in a daze.He knew that his daughter would not run away, and Earl Mark was guarding the neighborhood, and no one dared to abduct the child in public.

After a while, he came back to his senses and remembered that there were two other guests present.

In fact, it was Mir who was bouncing around and raising his little hands to attract his attention.

The store manager showed a bitter expression, and took out a stack of Mira from the drawer and gave it to the big sister of the knight:

"Master Knight has worked hard, please use this money to buy some wine..."

The elder sister of the knight didn't accept the money, and interrupted the other party directly with a wave: "I know what you mean, you are insulting me."

Who knew that the little guy reached out to take the money, and said in a milky voice: "I like this insult."

The elder sister of the knight quickly snatched the money from Mir's hand and returned it, and then took out a few candies from the breastplate and put them in Mir's little hand to prevent her from crying.

Unexpectedly, the store manager became anxious because of her actions, thinking that she meant that his wife's affairs were hopeless.

"My lord knight...I don't remember everything about my wife. This feeling is very uncomfortable. I even wonder if I ever had a wife. Roland is the same...I can't let her be like me! I think you can Understand my feelings." After speaking, he took a look at Mir, as if he thought this little guest was the daughter of the other party.

Mir nodded her little head, indicating that she could understand.

When she was in elementary school, she had learned poems: a loving mother with a sword in her hand, a wandering son slashing at her body, the sword carries a critical strike, with AOE attached, the father sees that the son is still alive, and pulls out seven wolves...

There seems to be something wrong, but the general talk is the greatness of fatherly and motherly love.

In short, although the little head is clumsy, the little guy who has been loved by Irene can still receive this kind of feeling.

This sounds like a very sad story, so in order not to make himself sad, Lord Mir decided to leave here and not listen to them.

Little Mill slipped out while the two adults were not prepared.

The steps at the entrance of the store were indeed a bit high for a child of her age, and one who was unprepared would definitely be injured.

Mir accidentally fell down, but Roland outside the door helped her in time.

But the balloon flew away.

"Ah." The little guy stretched out his paws and grabbed the balloon flying into the sky.

Balloons are such things for children. After flying away, they will feel distressed for two days, because they will never come back after flying away.

A breeze blew through the sky, blowing the balloon back, and it returned to Mir's hand precisely.

However, for Master Mir, even if she doesn't want to let something leave, the other party has to come back.

"It's amazing." Roland stared blankly at Mir.

Control the wind!so handsome!

The little guy proudly accepted Roland's compliment, and then looked at the balloon in his hand angrily.

Bad guys who want to escape must be punished!

Angrily, she stretched out her little paw and patted the balloon twice, with such strength that she couldn't even burst the balloon.

Roland stared blankly at Mir patted the balloon, and then reached out to pat the balloon.

Behavior of children.

After a few clicks, the balloon exploded, startling Roland.

"You pay." Mir pushed Roland angrily.

"You did it too." Roland was very unconvinced.

"This is mine." Mir clenched his fists angrily.

"Then... I'll compensate you for Liangliang." Roland was a little unhappy: "It's the kitten just now."

"I don't want it, I already raised 100 million." Mir shook his head, "Why don't you give me the money directly."

"100 million?" Roland covered his small mouth in shock.

She understands that Mill has a million pets.

Although she doesn't understand the concept of a million at this age, she just needs to know that it is a lot.

"It's amazing...my mother doesn't even have a million pets..."

Miller tilted his head.

"This pet shop is run by my mother, and my father is a softie." Roland pointed at the pet shop, mercilessly exposing his father's background.

"Hmm." Mir bit his finger and frowned: "Do you remember your mother?"

"Hmm." Roland imitated Mier and sucked his fingers, then turned his head: "I won't tell you."

"Tickle you." Mill said angrily.

"Hahaha! I'll tickle you too!"

The two little girls started fighting.

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hospital.

"There is nothing serious about your body, but you were injured when you passed out. Your self-recovery ability is poor, and you may need a minor operation to correct your bones." The doctor in a white coat said looking at Victor's physical examination information.

He looked at Victor and asked, "Do you want full anesthesia or half anesthesia?"

"Slightly spicy." Victor replied absently.

This is really a murderous answer for the doctor, at least the doctor almost used the needle to inject him with slightly spicy hot pot soup.

"Brother, the doctor asked you about the anesthesia." Coretto couldn't help interjecting.

"No, I'm fine, my body knows it by itself." Victor quickly shied away.

He said something that made the doctor want to hit someone.

But he really didn't want to waste money here.

"Your bone problem is indeed not very obvious, but if you don't correct it for a long time, it may cause serious problems. This is not an expensive fee...Forget it, you can discuss it yourself, I have other patients to see." After speaking, the doctor waved away impatiently.

I hate meeting such uncooperative patients as Victor the most. I would have pushed him away for cremation when I saw him covered in a white cloth.

Victor left the hospital without the slightest hesitation.

Coretto quickly caught up with him: "Brother, don't worry about the money, the money will come sooner or later..."

"Coletto!" Victor interrupted his younger brother seriously, and gave him something under the other's incomprehensible expression.

It was an amulet, an amulet with a strange pattern stitched on it.

There is a circle in the middle, and some complex and beautiful patterns on the periphery. Coretto has a lot of experience in mysticism, but he still can't see what it is.

"Hold it, and don't throw it away no matter what happens, you know?"

Seeing this weird thing, Coretto's heart immediately "thumped".

He didn't know what it was, but Victor inexplicably took out such a weird thing, did it mean that he signed a contract with the evil god...

When he raised his head again, he found that his brother had gone quite far.

"Where are you going?"

"Knowledge exchange meeting."

Hearing this answer, Coretto subconsciously felt something was wrong.

End of this chapter

The three-year knowledge exchange meeting will not be terminated just because a student died. Rather, the impact of this incident on the bosses is only to turn their attention to part of the ghost envelope.

The young people took advantage of this opportunity to fish, and almost never showed up. Originally, they didn't particularly want to take part in something more troublesome than the exam. The only motivation for participating was to show off their skills, and they finished showing off yesterday.

In the boss group, only Irene was absent.

"If possible, I'd like to study that envelope. Unfortunately, the investigation team of the Storm Kingdom is very strict this time. They won't hand over one for any money I pay." Mr. Doniler said to others with a smile. This sentence.

Occultists and scientists have the same nature and are not afraid of death.

But there is still an essential difference between mystics and scientists. Scientists will desperately study the principles after discovering a phenomenon, while mystics will only experiment how to use this phenomenon.

Because occultism is always unable to be analyzed by "principles".

"Mr. Doniler, how was your chat with Princess Lucasia?" the organizer asked with a fake smile.

Ever since Irene and Kiyana got married publicly, the surname on the surface has been replaced by Lucasia. Although the Rainbow Wing Kingdom does not have the custom of changing the surname after marriage, Kiyana is an emperor anyway. In the eyes of foreigners Irene's surname is already Lucasia.

Doniler shook his head: "It seems that she thinks that only her own daughter is worthy of such an excellent adopted son."

Everyone rolled their eyes in contempt for his words.

The little princess of the Rainbow Wing Kingdom has been born for several years, but there is not even an image recording her appearance, which shows how much the queen protects her.

And isn't something like an adopted son a tool to prepare for marriage?It is clear that people look down on the sons and daughters of this old thing.

Of course, many people speculate that Mill is actually the little princess who has never shown her face, and the age announced to the outside world is wrong information.

But because Mir doesn't look like Irene and Kiyana in any way, this guess is just a thought.

"Mr. Doniler." A voice that sounded extremely unsure came from behind Doniler.

Doniler immediately recognized Victor's voice and turned his head away.

"If... losing parents due to illness, losing children due to accidents, these sad things can be made up for, do you still think my theory is superfluous?" Victor lowered his head, his voice was a little low .

Doniler sighed, and patted Victor on the shoulder: "Victor, you are very talented and have bold ideas, but why don't you take long-term considerations?"

"It's just a different form to let family members be with me. I think most people can accept it. As for the problem of resources and the number of 'people', we can find a way to solve it later." Victor continued.

This is the idea of ​​a finite life race, the end of the world in 1000 years?It's none of my business. I can only live for a hundred years. Compared with this, when I can afford a house is more concerned.

"What are you trying to say?" Doniler frowned, "Victor, you are too paranoid."

"Give me a chance, and I will prove the value of this technology to you. It only takes ten... no, three experiments, and you will understand." Victor grabbed Donneler's hand: "Please give me A chance to prove, I still have a younger brother to raise."