Dressed as the little prince of the love growing game

"Is it the role of gems that made us break through the shield and connect?"

Seeing that he understood his meaning so quickly, Ymir was very happy: "That's right, Mistedtin can free the holder from the control of magic and other means. This time in the past, I originally planned to find a chance to use Misted Stetin was hiding in the team of poachers, but Ivan happened to meet you and thought it would be more appropriate for you to hold it."

The kingdom's treasures are so easy to take out and use, and they are not afraid of losing them. This Prince Ymir, I don't know whether to say it is bold or reckless.

And if you tell him such an important matter to this person who has never met face-to-face, aren't you afraid that he will swallow his stuff?

As if knowing what he was thinking, Ymir said: "You have given us enough trust, so I have to give you the same trust, which is normal."

Meng Yueqiu patted his mouth with his palm.He didn't speak his mind just now.This Ymir probably knows him too well.

Also very understanding.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Meng Yueqiu asked.Knowing Ymir's plan, he can help as much as he can.

"My method may seem unreasonable to you, and you may even think that I am plotting something wrong." Ymir said in a deliberative tone as much as possible, "I need you not to make too many moves along the way and follow this poacher. Go to the underground auction house, and I will take someone to find it as soon as possible according to the location of the brooch."

"Okay." Meng Yueqiu agreed, "I will try my best to pass on useful information to you."

"Have you thought about it?" Ymir's voice became serious, "This is not a joke. Although the plan is very good now, even if there is a brooch, we may not be able to find the location of the underground auction house, and even cause the rescue to be delayed. .”

He looks like he wants to enter that dangerous dragon's pool and tiger's lair, not Meng Yueqiu.Meng Yueqiu was a little funny, and couldn't help but said: "I know, but there is no other better way, right? And I heard that Prince Ymir is very powerful, you have worked hard for so long, this time you will definitely be able to solve the problem of the underground auction house. of."

The other side of the brooch did not wait for a reply, just when Meng Yueqiu touched the green gem on it strangely, thinking that the connection was broken, Ymir's gentle voice came again: "You are right, this It can definitely be done next time.”

The tone of his words seemed to be making a promise again, making people involuntarily want to believe every word he said, and could feel Ymir's sincerity from the bottom of his heart.

Before breaking contact, Ymir asked: "Little guy, haven't I asked your name yet?"

"Autumn."

"Okay, Qiu, I hope we can meet soon." Ymir bid farewell gently.

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In the next few days, Meng Yueqiu obviously felt that the atmosphere on the poachers side was much more tense.The poachers hardly appear in front of them except for the occasional delivery of food.But correspondingly, the number of people staring at them outside also multiplied.Even the atmosphere inside Poacher is heavy.

Due to the increase in the number of guards, Meng Yueqiu had fewer opportunities to play the piano for everyone. Many people were always in a low mood, and an irritable atmosphere quietly spread in the corner.

Meng Yueqiu didn't have much energy to distribute to others.He's been having some trouble lately.

I don't know what's going on.He has always felt itchy on his back for the past two days, but he didn't feel anything when he scratched it.Not only that, when Meng Yueqiu was sleeping at night, as soon as he lay down, he felt his calf twitch and a little pain, which made him not very emotional.Slouches by the elf's lap most of the time.

This little guy found that Meng Yueqiu became more obedient after he was ill, and from time to time he would touch Meng Yueqiu's cheek with distress, or pat him on the shoulder to coax Meng Yueqiu to sleep.

Meng Yueqiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but his mood, which was a little depressed because of the pain, did improve a lot.

But fatigue doesn't mean that when you're in a good mood, it will decrease. Even Ymir, who is in contact with him every day, has discovered something is wrong with him.

"Qiu, are you feeling unwell?" Ymir was a little worried.Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to Wangcheng, Meng Yueqiu had a physical problem.During this period of time, he has gained some understanding of the little guy. If it weren't for his physical discomfort, Meng Yueqiu would never have shown such obvious fatigue.

"It's okay, it won't affect our connection." Meng Yueqiu rubbed his calf, and said in a relaxed tone that wouldn't worry Ymir, "It's just that we have been driving for so long, so we don't have enough rest."

How could Ymir believe his comforting words.What happened to Meng Yueqiu made him more determined and urgent to solve the underground auction house.No matter what this time, these devils in human skin cannot be allowed to continue to make trouble.

"Qiu, remember, according to the speed, you should be entering the royal city at this time tomorrow night. At that time, you should listen carefully to all the movements around you, and record all the special sounds. This will help us Look for the entrance to the underground auction house."

"Okay." Meng Yueqiu nodded, and suddenly realized that Ymir couldn't see it, so he stopped embarrassingly.

"When did you rest yesterday?" Ymir suddenly changed the subject.

"Ah, I fell asleep very early, I don't know when." Meng Yueqiu felt a little guilty.He fell asleep very early, but because of the pain, he didn't fall asleep at all.

Ymir sighed on the other end.I don't know if the little guy knows it or not, but whenever he tells a lie, he will feel very guilty, and his tone will gradually become lighter, appearing very embarrassed.

But Ymir also didn't want to expose Meng Yueqiu, it didn't make any sense to do so, but it would add burden to the little guy.Take out the poachers early and get the little guy and his pals back to ease him up.

But Ymir still wanted to do something to relieve Meng Yueqiu's tension and fatigue.

"Qiu, would you like to hear a lullaby?"

"Huh?" Meng Yueqiu didn't realize it, "Isn't that for the baby?"

Ymir laughed.In his heart, isn't this little guy the size of a palm still a baby?But you can't say this to Qiu, otherwise the little guy will be angry.

He changed the euphemism: "When I was young, my mother always liked to sing me a lullaby. No matter how uncomfortable it was at that time, I would always fall asleep quickly. Maybe it would also have a miraculous effect on Qiu?"

Is it so amazing?Meng Yueqiu murmured in his heart, and wanted to try again.It happened that he was a little sleepy and wanted to rest, so he could try it.

He was lying in a small cage, and took out a small leaf quilt from the space bracelet to cover his body.After he put his hands together and closed his eyes with a sense of ritual, he said, "I'm ready, let's start."

The slightly childish tone made the corner of Ymir's mouth smile.Are other kids as cute as this?Ymir thought for a moment before denying it.Autumn is different.

Under the effect of the brooch, the soft minor tune crossed the distance limit and rang in Meng Yueqiu's ears.The young man's singing voice is like an elegant violin, which is obviously a nursery rhyme, but it makes him sing with an intoxicating tenderness.Meng Yueqiu really felt a little sleepy after stopping for a while.He yawned and did not forget to tell Ymir the good news: "I seem to be a little sleepy, Your Highness, good night."

"Good night." Ymir's singing gradually stopped.

Before falling asleep completely, Meng Yueqiu thought in a daze: Why do one or two always like to let him listen to music, just like coaxing children.But still quite useful.

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The next night, the team of poachers finally arrived at Wangcheng.

After hearing the news, Meng Yueqiu immediately regained his spirits.He had a good rest last night, and now he looks radiant, as if the pain on his body is not a big deal.

As soon as they entered the royal city, the group of poachers really took action.Meng Yueqiu and his group of prey were separated and transported into the royal city.I don't know what method was used in the middle.But soon, Meng Yueqiu judged from the much more stable wheels that they had come to the city from outside the city.

The people behind this underground auction house are indeed not simple.

Meng Yueqiu's heart was heavy.In fact, on the surface, the Sifei Empire is still willing to maintain peace, and did not really tear up its face and wantonly auction off clansmen of other races.But if the existence of the underground auction house had no one behind it, how could it have been safe and sound for so long.

At this time, there is actually only one Ymir who has been secretly investigating.

Doesn't King Horace know about this?Or is this also within the scope of his permission?

The more you understand the secrets of the Sifei Empire, the more rotten this originally glamorous royal city becomes in Meng Yueqiu's eyes.A good strategy game, why did it suddenly go into conspiracy?

Meng Yueqiu sighed.

Forget it, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The heavy hammering sound attracted Meng Yueqiu's attention and reminded him of Ymir's previous instructions.

By the way, I have to write down the strange sounds along the way and tell Ymir.

He listened carefully, unable to see, so he mobilized his ears and nose, trying his best to collect information.

At first there was the sound of iron striking, followed by a wave of heat and sweat.Then there was a bad smell of perfume.Groups of men and women gathered in the tavern, and from time to time there was laughter and a strong smell of alcohol.

The smell is pungent and inferior, and it is a kind of torture for the elves who are rich in fine wine.After inhaling a bit of the smell, the little elf couldn't help but sneezed several times.Then her nose was red, and she stared at Meng Yueqiu with aggrieved eyes.

Meng Yueqiu stroked his hair amusedly, motioned the little elf to keep quiet, and then continued to listen to the movement around him.

Faintly, you can still hear the sound of alcoholics ordering from the place where the tavern gathers.

Meng Yueqiu also wrote down all the wine they ordered, and finally contacted Ymir on his own initiative, and sent all the information he collected.

The team of poachers still didn't stop moving. They bumped all the way, and finally all the noise disappeared. The car slid down for a while, and then entered the flat boundary.The wheels rolled along the way, and I don't know how long they twisted and twisted, and finally stopped in their cage.

The cage was gently placed on the table, and as the black cloth on it was pulled away, light came in.

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