Dying Player

I haven't passed in the night.

Far in the mountains of the Kovir layout, where the grass is not born, the trees are withered, except for the stacked rocks, only ridiculous, no one will choose here.

But here is also a famous mining site in Kovir, here is a flying mountain range.

Suddenly, countless bats appeared from afar, and the black pressure of the moon covered the night sky, they flew to a cave at the foot of the mountains and hovered in the cave, and I didn't stop it for a long time.

The hole ** has shining, the fire on the rock wall shines in the cave, at the end, there is a "man" side lying on the ground.

Its long phase is very weird, there is no blood, the skin is nearly transparent, and even clearly sees the skinny blood vessels, there is no hair, no hair, the body is thin, but it is so close, it is like sleeping.

Suddenly it opened his eyes, slowly opened his mouth, and made a hoarse voice.

"I want to know why the decline is agreed."

"All people, identify the truth."

The bat in the mouth is scattered at this time, flying towards the distance.

It is a shadow, the most horrible vampire.

Coville's early morning is always unusually early, with a cold in the air, and there is only very few pedestrians on the street.

From time to time, the sky flew over a bat, and they fell on the roof of a house, some from the window of the residential, and some gathered on the tree.

One of one of the bats through the narrow alley, flying to a decorative luxury building when unattended.

A man stands at the door, he is dressed in a brown yellow striped suit, wearing a cap wide hat, with a green eyeliner and finely modified beard.

He reached out and let the flying bat on his finger.

After a moment, the bat fly away.

Men's brows, take out a cigarette, and take a smoke.

"Oh shit……"

At this time, a carriage pressed into the early morning, and slowed towards here.

Before the car stopped in the construction of the man, the driver opened the door to open the door, and the Cohen, one of the number of church agents, and followed him Joy walked down the carriage.

Cohen did not wear the church's robes, just simply black coats and suit, when he saw a man standing at the door, showing surprised and joyful look, immediately stepped away from the man who came to the front of him.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. Kay, I didn't expect you to come here to meet us."

"I haven't seen it for a long time." The card held his hand and said: "In fact, I just came."

Cohen smiled and looked at the architecture in front of him and said: "Then you come to some early, think that Kovir's warriors should have not arrived?"

"Let's say it first." Cartoon recovered his hand and threw the smoke to the ground.

Cohen slammed his mouth, "Mr. Kay, you are still so casual."

This architecture is the chivalrous building of the Red Legion and the government to receive foreign VIPs. The decoration of the building is very gorgeous. With fine murals, golden sun sprinkles from the transparent window, marble brick reflects the dazzling light, everything is telling customers here's noble and high quality.

"The chairs here are really uncomfortable ..." Cohen sat on the chair living room, his body squeezed the chair and did not leave the space.

Joya looked at him and said: "Mr. Cohen, you should lose weight."

"Uh……"

"Do you haven't going to rest?" Cartier got a smoke and spit the smoke and said: "Although the waiter has made the leader, but how can I have to come."

Cohen picks the eyebrows: "I want to see the Shu Jing, after all, the source gurt has not appeared in decades, and it is very important for the church. We have studied a secret law in studying. It is an ordinary person who may also use spells. More importantly, this kind of thing can bring new conveniences to society, such as energy, but studying this kind of thing will encounter some problems, or the mysterious power of the source warlock can help We found another breakthrough. "

"Mr. Cohen, you are obvious because of price problems don't want to stay in Coville." Qiao's uncomfortable sharp language made Cohen a bit awkward.

"Miss Joya ... don't remove my desk ..."

Kasai smiled, took the smoke tank of the waiter, clicked on the smoke, looked at the hour clock on the house: "I think they may wait for a while, don't you eat breakfast, here The meal is still nice, and ... is free. "

Kohen listened to the chair armrests slowly stood slowly, smiled: "What are you waiting for, we can talk to the story of the trip to Khaki, and I think that Miss Joe is definitely hungry. "

"Don't take the scorpion of free food ..."

At this time, three knockout sound appeared.

A waiter walked into the house and humblely said: "Mr., you, etc. ..."

"Don't notify it, I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. Cohen, Mr. Cohen."

As the sound appeared outside the door, a woman in white robe came in.

"Sorry, you have been waiting for you."

After her body follows a few soldiers, and a woman with a shaped white robe, but she took her hat.

"You go out." The woman said to all the waiters and soldiers.

Waiting for the door, Cohen stood in the same place: "Faily, how are you so fast?"

The woman standing in the top first is Ferrena said: "Because our position is from one street."

"What is this?" Cohen looked at Felina a woman with a hood.

Felina laughed and laughed, "After you come from yourself, Miss Yuan."

The woman is slightly smashed, picking down the hood, showing exquisite face, and the gray blue scorpion looks at everyone at each person.

"Tea white, this is my name."

......

At this time, the sun's light, the sun's light, faded in the early morning, and the crowd of people walking in the street will gradually get more.

A little girl stands under a foliage tree, her face is anxious, looking up at the tree branches.

At this time, a close-up, a slightly old man walks by her.

The girl hit him, saying that "Mr. ... can you help me?"

The man looked at her, and the eyes revealed goodwill, "Of course, I can."

"My ball is thrown into the tree by other people ... can I help me get it down, I will not go ..."

"Well, I can help you." The man talked, smiled, "But I have helped me, you have to help me, or say, we have to make a convention."

"Convention?"

"Yes, like a friend's agreement."

Girl nodded, "If you are a friend, can I, my name is Kalian, Mr. you?"

Men's charity is blind.

"Ronald Oimdis"