Chapter 476

In the winter season, the sky is low.

The cold current of the renwal mountains was blowing across the whole territory of Valoran with a cold wind.

A touch of cold winter sunshine quietly falls on lakstark fortress in the cold season.

Youmi curled up and lay on the white balcony with his beloved dried fish in his arms. There were still some water stains left at the corners of his mouth.

In this leisure time, she seemed to return to the valley outside Bandar and spend the lazy life she had dreamed of.

There are endless fresh and delicious dried fish every day, warm and comfortable rooms where you can take a nap and sleep, and occasionally go out to explore and find fun.

She likes this kind of life very much. If there is something unsatisfied, um... The weather in Beidi is too cold, she doesn't adapt to it.

I can't see the warm sunshine for most of the month, so I have the opportunity to bask in the sun leisurely and sleep back.

"Hmm? Did someone call me?"

Vaguely, youmi opened her hazy eyes. She vaguely heard a familiar voice, full of inexplicable emotions.

"Well... It shouldn't be the Lord. I haven't seen him for days.... well... I just need to have enough dried fish."

"Did you tidy the room? I'm in a mess. These good servants will help me recover..."

Aware of the change of the magic code on his side, youmi released the bitten dried fish with his front paw and wanted to pat the old man: "don't move, I..."

"Eh!"

It doesn't feel right. It's not the hard cover of the magic code. It's a little soft, like a human arm.

(⌓⍢⌓〣)

Instantly opened her lovely eyes, youmi felt a touch of familiar breath coming close, and her sky blue eyes were full of panic.

"Hey, man, open the portal and let's go."

The crouched cat suddenly stretches out, and youmi jumps into the golden magic code. The magic power in her body surges and connects to [nokstora] in lakstark fortress and wants to leave the bedroom.

Boom!

The thick palm pressed on youmi's head, and the surging magic energy dissipated.

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End the basin, wait for water and wet the rag.

Modrian tidied up the messy bedroom. There were traces left by youmi and some dried fish residues everywhere.

This reminds him of his previous life of living alone. At that time, he would clean his room every week, sweat all over, and adjust his lonely and boring time.

"Well, can we discuss again and don't deduct so many dried fish?" youmi controls the golden magic code and hovers around modrian pitifully.

Unable to stand the murky words lingering in his ears, modrian stopped his actions and looked at the magic cat in the air. Compared with the lovely appearance when summoned, it was obviously mellow.

"Don't you feel fat?"

"Yes?" youmi looked down at his body. The light purple fur was shining a little, which seemed more... Cute.

"I didn't feel it. It should be your illusion?"

"I... super cute!"

Modrian sighed. The cat was a little too naughty. A flash of light suddenly flashed in my mind when I glanced through the door magic code.

"If you work hard and perform well, you will be rewarded."

"Woo woo, you've cut a lot of dried fish. I don't feel enough to eat every day... How can I have the strength to work." youmi lies on the golden magic code and looks very sad.

"Forty percent!" murmured modrian. "Your daily quota is only 40% of the original."

"Give me more. I'll work hard..."

"Thirty percent!"

Youmi stared at the hateful Lord and opened her mouth to say something

"No more nonsense, only 20 percent!"

Modrian wrung the rag and continued to wipe the small claw marks left on the table, but the rest of his eyes were watching the movement of youmi.

The naughty cat no longer looked lazy, dejected and lamented.

"Well, it's not impossible to want more."

Modrian spoke at the right time, but he looked a little hesitant and seemed to struggle.

"Wow, is there anything important? Leave it to me, and I will certainly complete it perfectly." hearing the opportunity to turn the corner, youmi was full of spirit immediately, and his eyes were shining like gemstones.

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The main castle study, bright lights shining.

Modrian carefully took out a yellowing old book from the space ring and placed it on the desk.

These are books compiled by the abyss fire child tribe, which record many information secrets of the abyss of original sin.

"Sigrid, you'll live in the fortress first, and these books are for you." modrian said softly, looking at the beautiful woman in black lock armor in front of him.

Then he pointed to youmi on the shelf.

A very sad, lonely and resentful cat.

"Teach her abyss language by the way."

"Be strict. I'll take care of anything."

Sigrid smiled bitterly. She had heard that Lord youmi was naughty and looked helpless: "OK, Lord, I will do my best."

Having read some books, she hesitated and spoke slowly.

"Is it the seventh Abyss: the abyss of original sin?"

"I thought you wouldn't ask," modrian said with a smile. When he saw what Sigrid wanted to say, he waved his hand.

"Don't explain. I believe you and understand your mood."

"The abyss passage in the fortress is indeed the way to the abyss of original sin. I met the abyss fire boy tribe and some people of the mokawi family there."

"The coincidence of fate."

Modrian placed all the books and clapped his hands: "I wanted to ask their names, but unfortunately, they were too irritable and anxious to do it directly."

"I finally got their names, but in a few words of conversation, I seem to be familiar with you and that Abbott."

Taking a deep breath, Sigrid calmed the agitation in her heart and said in a deep voice: "Lord, don't worry, I'm no longer Sigrid of the mokawi family."

"I'm Knox prison, deputy warden, Sigrid!"

"Well... In Knox prison, dreven has a good name." modrian smiled softly, looked at Sigrid saluting in front of her, walked slowly to her and looked at those calm eyes.

"Then I'll leave it to you. Sort out the information I want as soon as possible."

"Yes, Lord."

Sigrid and youmi were left in the study. Modrian left the room directly and saw Zhao Xin standing silently in the corridor.

"Has Swain's crown arrived?"

"It's here, in the conference hall, and leiser's guard is in place," Zhao Xingong replied.

"Come together, we... Have something to do."