Full career passive inheritance system

"That one?"

Just when Silka has some confused openings, a transparent trading window suddenly bounced out in front of her.

[Dragon Scales], [War Short Sword], [excited light armor], [agile necklace] ...

"what……?"

Looking at the unheard props displayed in the trading window, Silka first glanced, then she suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to see Chen Mo sitting opposite the table.

"These props have been exploded from the maze area of ​​50 floors. If it is just a forty-seventh floor, it is probably possible to send some uses, and it should be no problem."

When you talk, his face is full of good smile, and the tone is also very gentle, but when he heard him, Silka suddenly reveals the feelings of the alert.

"Why ... Mr. Chen Mo wants to help me to this point?"

I stared at the black swordsman who sat opposite the table, asked, while asked, I didn't consciously shrink the body.

Because of a high popularity in the middle player's group, Silka often encounters men to hiking her in the street, and even have experienced the experience of marriage, but even in real life, even classmates Silika, who had not been seen in confession, such experience can only bring her fear.

At this time, Chen Mo's enthusiasm attitude made her awareness of the heart.

"If you ask me why ..."

Looking rack the head, Chen Mo himself is hard to answer this question.

He will deliberately ran to the middle floor to rescue Silika. The reason is very simple. In the case of the original plot, it is indeed a good impact on this girl's sense, and there is no big deal.

But knowing the original story, Chen Mo is not to say anyway, I can't say, I think about it. He can only learn from his own system, and the board said: "If you don't need it, I also You can pick the props back, then you will go back to the forty-seven layers. "

Chapter 13 Late Night visit (add more)

"Hey ...! How, how this!"

Looking at a calm expression, people guess the black swordsman who thought in his heart, and Xi Li Carton issued an incredible sorrow.

"The fact is so, then your choice?"

I heard Chen Mo's urge, Silka fell into two difficulties.

The eyes continue to play between the high-priced men in front of the transaction window, and the mutual movement of the dining table, and the mind in my mind will retrieve the scene of death, and the name "Heart] is lying in the prop. The water blue tail feathers in the column, she finally bit his head.

"That ... just pay you, Mr. Chen."

At the same time, the finger is touched on the confirmation button below the trading window.

Next, the crisp system prompt tone in the ear of Silka, and the number of items that have been popped up in front of them.

"This is right."

After watching the compromise, the expression has become a complex girl, Chen Mimo is very happy, there is a kind of prank.

At this time, the sound of the scrolling of the wheels was passed behind, and I just saw the waiter pushed a dining car and came to the table.

Evan a strange stew, look colorful and beautiful vegetable salad, "Game meat" that is not able to reproduce in realities ... All kinds of dishes are finally a round big cake, covering a surface The thick-layer checked, the sweet taste is emitted with the hot air, and the taste of the taste of others is hooked.

"Silka, I can't think of your taste is really good ..."

Look at the dishes that were placed by the waiter to the table, Chen Mage gave a meal fork, gently pressed on a stew, instant, flexible feeling, and the meal fork came back, but also did not officially started to let Chen Mo The fresh and juicy level of this stew is full of expectations.

And Chen Mo has always been "all in the mastery", the calm face actually revealed the surprised expression, and Silka couldn't help but laugh, and the light of the memories: "This shop The food, although the ingredients used to eat are not high, but the delicious but not lost to those high-level ingredients, even Phana also likes to eat ... "

When it comes, the smile on the face that has passed, and the smile on the face of Silika gradually disappeared. The head is also low, and the eyes are condensed.

In the past, she was over, when she returned to the wind to the chicken pavilion, she will also take a large table to eat something, then enjoy it with Kion, if I eat the taste of the appetite, Bi Na will fly to her head, hang down The head is gently grinding her cheeks and makes a clear cheerful voice.

Recalling slowly, the fog in the eyes of Silika is condensed into a circle of crystal tears, just when she feels that she is going to cry, a piece of cut into triangles, still in front of the checkered cheese cake.

"When you want to cry, eat it ... it is not uncomfortable."

Some mistakes raised their heads, and the view is a quiet brunette man, and his eyes are deep and clear, as if you can see yourself.

Dear stretched out of the hand from Chen Mo's hand, Silika Zhang opened his mouth, I want to say thank you, but I didn't say anything.

Looking at such a girl, Chen Mo has a quite calm sound from the beginning to end: "Don't worry, there will be something I am doing."

"We can definitely make it resurrected,"

In the mind, I recall the appearance of Cang Yifong Linglong Flying, and the eyes of Silka have naturally started tears.

But I looked at the man who was reliably with an adult male in front of her eyes, but she felt that her feelings were practical.

"Well, it's okay."

Silika nodded, smiled from Chen Mima, and the tears finally dripped to the table.

......

Ended a hearty dinner, the time has reached nearly 9 o'clock, agreed to meet the time in the morning, and the two of the night, each other, each other entered the room.

At the beginning of the door, he looked at the door that represents unmanned green lights turned into a state of orange red, Chen Mo turned into the decoration in the room.

On the right side of the wall, a double bed is placed. This is the characteristics of the wind to the chicken pavilion. There is no such thing as a single or double room. All rooms are double beds, even the pillows on the bed. Two, nor do you know what ideas for Mao Yan Yan in the game design will make this arrangement.

The pillows and orders in the bed are dark brown, which look fluffy and soft, gives people a feeling of sleeping, in addition to this, there is a wall light on the left wall, the room is deeper, set The combination of coffee tables and chairs is all furniture.

The minimalist style can bring quite a feeling of comfortable comfort to the players living here, and the moderate rooms have also created a warm and safe home.

I got the decoration in the room, Chen Mo waved his right hand, opened the props column menu, change the short shirt wearing it when you sleep, then take the name of [ZHAOZER + 3], from 40-storey maze BOSS burst Come out, I have strengthened the three times before and after, and they hang along the bed along with the leather sword.

Turning over the bed, the fingers knocked on the wall and called out the window of the room management system, extinguished the chamber candlelight, Chen Mo is planning to exit the game, but after pulling out the system, he click to exit the action of logging out but suddenly Hangn.

If you have not remembering, you should have a Titan's hand of Titan, who is highly practicing the strange skill level, to steal your intelligence.

Although I have reached a warning to Roshalia before, Chen Mo can't be sure whether the other party really has a warning in mind.

The heart of the victim is can't have, and the heart of the anti-human is indispensable. If she is still moving, what should I don't move ......

One thought and this, Chen Mo did not rush to the line, turned over from the bed, re-awakened the candlelight in the room, put a coat called [Night Cloth], and pushed the door out of the room.

On the spacious corridor on the second floor of the Chicken Pavilion, the candlelight on both sides of the wall is shine, adding a few points and dreams to the wood aisle.

Before walking along the corridor to the room door of Silka, Chen Mile stopped, watching the wooden door of the brown, the expression is some hesitation.

Half night, a year-in-one adult male rushed to ring the girl's door ...

This kind of thing, no matter what I want is the story of 18 * development?

Shake your head, cut off the different idea of ​​the brain, Chen Mo slowly took out a breath, and the expression on his face recovered calm.