She remembered her bitter first love, and she thought she was stupid and didn't want to be able to afford it for the rest of her life.
But compared to little Joey's efforts, he would be desperate if he didn't even hear a word of eachother, and he felt that he was a big red robe in the tea, and Taibella was among the people.
Little Joey put down her luggage, hugged Montgomery Marie, and pushed her slender body onto the bed, curled up on her chest like a kitten, her voice was well-behaved and soft as a dream:
"You know that I am in command of the heavy cavalry. The heavy cavalry is a thing, it is very fierce, but it is also very stupid. Often, there is only one chance to attack in a battle. If you succeed, you will change your life and lay victory. A living target. As for me, I consider myself to be a good heavy cavalry general, I have been lucky enough to live up to now, and my ability to seize opportunities is also good, so I'm not really a fool."
"Then you are caught in Nadio's black magic!" Montgomery suddenly realized.
"Listen to me. We have different perspectives and see different things." Little Joey covered her mouth, "I didn't expect him to fall in love with me if I saw only two sides, and now I guess he even likes me. Can't even talk about it? Even if I risked my life to save him once.
But like every heavy cavalry strike, I'm just betting that he'll like me in the future. And the fighter plane is fleeting, and I have no possibility to stabilize my hand. Every time I attack, I must go all out. "
Montgomery sat up abruptly, pressed her down again, and said fiercely: "You are wrong. You are not short of people to chase, there is no need to stud on the garbage battlefield of Dior, what are you trying to do with him? ?"
Little Joey smiled, pure and a little idealistic, so beautiful that Montgomery Marie was thrilled: "I think he looks like the heroes I longed for when I was a girl... You have also experienced the despair that night, he A high-level magician can go upstream.
I was thinking at that time, such a man, as long as he doesn't die, he will shine brightly. If I don't seize it now, I will definitely not have the slightest chance in the future... I am a colonel with a bright future, but I am only a colonel, even if I become a general , but in the final analysis she is also a rude woman.
Standing with those real princesses and saints, her looks, temperament, talent and learning are not even a fire girl, right? Think about it, he's already a cabinet minister now, when he really comes to the fore and even you can see his goodness, how many people will there be around him? Do I still have a chance? "
Montgomery was fascinated, looking at this seemingly silly, yet wise little Joey.
After a long time, she said slowly: "What if you were wrong? He died in the middle of the journey, or did he disappear into the crowd?"
Little Joey also thought about it for a long time, and said word by word:
"I'd rather be wrong than miss it."
Montgomery sighed, hugged her best friend, gritted her teeth and said:
"If he treats you badly, or fails you without knowing his efforts, when I become a marshal, I will tear him to pieces!"
This is the conversation between little Joey and his best friend before walking into Yinbingzhuang.
It's a simple, stubborn, unintelligible, career-staking flash forward.
Some encounters seem like fate.
But how do you know that it wasn't someone's persistent expectation, five hundred years of waiting, one thousand years of layout, and a look back.
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Drink ice house.
Some people are practical dwarfs, who have been taught by countless teachers, and think that their theoretical accumulation is invincible in the world, but after subconsciously hugging that soft and warm body, their minds go blank.
Some people are born generals, masters without a teacher, and after launching an attack, they go forward to attack the city and conquer the land.
So in the end, the man kept retreating and was pushed against the wall by the woman, so he could only respond passively.
For a long time, the lips are divided.
Little Joey ripped off his own claws, and took a step back.
Her eyes were bright and watery, and the corner of her mouth was a narrow smile.
According to regulations, subordinates are not allowed to smack their boss.
So she launched a raid before she officially entered the job and seized the best opportunity.
Just like those miraculous victories before, this time it was Joey's on-the-spot performance that seized the fleeting opportunity, rather than deliberate.
She just felt that at that moment, she would succeed if she went up to A, and then she succeeded.
Now that I've confirmed that Roger doesn't like same-sex, or that she doesn't feel anything about her body, she feels that she can work here with confidence.
She stood up and saluted, looking at Roger eagerly: "Joey Patton, Jr., Magical Advisor and Captain of the Guard, reporting to Lord Roger Charles."
Roger touched his lips, his eyes mixed.
Little Joey just now is a little crazy.
She just seems active, but she's actually just as jerky and unorganized as herself.
His lips hit his teeth several times at first, and he still has some lingering pain.
But this feeling of progressing together, finding a tacit understanding, and gradually getting better, is indeed much more wonderful than realizing "how are you so skilled".
That kind of gap is sour when you think about it, no wonder it has become a famous line...
"Allow to join the team... Let's perform the duties of a magic advisor first!"
Roger's eyes flickered a little, and he quickly assigned the task.
He was afraid that little Joey would go crazy again.
He was also afraid that he couldn't help but move on to the next chapter of anatomy.
He was too passive just now. Little Joey controlled the rhythm from beginning to end. He was very motivated to find his way back and prove that he was a pure man.
"As ordered." Little Joey bowed his head obediently, and started sorting out the scattered documents and materials in the office according to Roger's instructions.
The corners of his mouth were slightly smug.
Fortunately, the boss was a little embarrassed, but not yet angry.
Even if this kind of thing is a woman's disadvantage according to Montgomery's algorithm, she is very proud.
Roger's initiative to confess his identity shocked her, but after accepting it, she understood that it was a symbol of his trust and respect for himself.
There is no deception in this relationship, and you have full choice.
The contrast between Dior and Roger's identities is too great, and little Joey never thinks that these two identities are the same person.
If Roger didn't say it, she didn't know how long it would take for her to notice.
Knowing the truth now, and thinking about the conversation with Montgomery Marie last night, little Joey suddenly felt that this was God's reward for this wave of life gambling
The person he chooses to follow is not a commoner who has lost his luck, not a short-lived cabinet minister, but a real top noble in Aodu, the Marquis of Stars who was personally rewarded by His Majesty.
Although there is the name of the trash younger brother, but being selected as an undercover by His Majesty, the word trash must be just a disguise.
Little Joey can't say that he hates the poor and loves the rich, but when he has love, he can harvest bread by the way. After all, he is twice as happy, isn't he
Her only trouble was that she couldn't tell Montgomery about her surprise discovery because of a nondisclosure agreement.
But at least she can tell the friend who really cares about her that I didn't lose and I don't need to change.
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The Elemental Plane of Fire.
The fire elements of different types and levels in this world are really bad luck today.
Everyone was happily soaking in lava and singing songs, but they were robbed by a woman who suddenly appeared.
The pure magic power accumulated over thousands of years of hard work was harvested as a tonic!
There are also powerful fire element lords trying to counterattack, these guys have fighting power equivalent to the legendary level of the eternal night world.
There is also home field advantage, and with his own men, he can fight against any legend!
But... the Queen of Eternal Night is not a legend!
She is a rank above the legendary, and has already set foot in the realm of gods half a step, walking through the army of the fire element lord in a leisurely manner.
Looking at the smile on his lips, he seemed to be thanking the lord for gathering monsters for her.
A battle that is too disparate in strength can no longer be called a battle. It is like a eldest lady from a family who comes to experience life and pick strawberries. The ferocious fire elements are the red fruits.
In this way, the Queen of Eternal Night fought 3,000 games by herself.
The dozens of blank magic crystals she carried with her were all filled with the purest fire magic.
And there are windfalls.
She hunted down a rare breed of fire element lords, a special mutation called Qianye Candle Demon.
Because it is too rare, it is also called the thin wax demon.
Ordinary elemental creatures are like a mass of qi, and after death, it is the energy that is constantly collapsing.
The candle demons are different. They have a unique gel-like body, which does not dissipate directly, but can burn slowly and release energy like a candle.
The Queen of Eternal Night chased and killed her all the way. Although there were some twists and turns, she still managed to hunt her down smoothly.
Back in Wanwei, she created a small magic space with the wreckage of the thin wax demon as the core, and injected the fire magic power she collected today, and it became a sustainable space that exceeded the concentration of fire magic power.
This concentration is definitely the holy place that fire-type beasts dream of.
With Roger's high-level fire element affinity, there is no need to cultivate in this environment, and he can quickly accumulate magic power when he sleeps deeply.
"Let's call it Thin Wax Nest, as expected, I am only good at strengthening, not weakening!"
The Queen of Eternal Night reduced her proud work to a space ring.
After sensing it, he found that Roger was still in the Bingbingzhuang, and couldn't help being moved.
The little devil lying flat is finally under my inspiration and knows that he has worked hard!
It's late at night, and I'm still taking my subordinates to rush the manuscript!
The queen was very relieved, she tore the space open, and prepared to install the thin wax nest in Roger's office in Yinbingzhuang by herself.