Chapter 861： I don’t think the autumn is deep in my dreams. The rest is for others... Qiao Xiu:? ? ? ?

The country of frost.

Sheyle returned to the White Frost Deer City and began planning the second snowshoe exploration program.

But she negotiated with the generals of the fortress, and found that the expedition needed to spend three days at the earliest.

“Accelerate preparation.”

After Sheyle left this sentence again, she walked out of the castle of Lushua Lucheng.

Half a year in the city is shrouded in heavy snow, and today is no exception.

Sheyel stood on the snow-covered streets of the White Frost Deer City and could see Arthurcroe floating in the distant sky.

Now Shelley found her mood surprisingly calm, but after everything in the White Frost Deer City was stable, she felt a little... bored.

Sheyle ordered the soldiers in the castle not to keep up with themselves, alone on the streets of the snow.

"His Majesty!"

"It’s Shire’s majesty...”

Residents on the streets of Lushua Lucheng recognized the ruthless king of the rumor, and they retreated to the other side of the street with fear and respect.

Sheyle just nodded to the other side, the snow did not take away the vitality of the city, there are still many people walking around the street.

When she came to the corner of the street, a little girl suddenly ran to her.

"Give you!"

The little girl seems to be only six years old. She has a pale white edelweiss in her hand and some snot on her face.

"Littan... what are you doing! Come back soon!"

The little girl's mother saw this scene being scared and changed her face. Sheyle was half-faced with a blank expression, and let her height and the little girl flattened and took the flowers in her hands.

She gave her flowers back to her mother and immediately ran back to her mother. The lady kept apologizing to Shear.

"It doesn't matter, I like it very much."

After leaving this flower, Sheyle left the bustling street under the grateful eyes of the woman.

Unconsciously, she came to a place where the human smoke was relatively remote in Baishuang Lucheng. Sheir remembered that it should be a cemetery.

Shear saw two figures she was familiar with at the moment she passed the cemetery.

The other party also noticed that Shear’s line of sight returned instantly...

Nolan's purple coater...and her apprentice Hilli.

The purple clothes look like they came to sweep the tomb, and Hiroshi is accompanying... The purple coater immediately came to Shear's face and found a mage ceremony after discovering the current ruler of the country.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, kneel down." The purple clothes said.

Nolan sages must be informed before entering the borders of various countries. This is an unwritten rule. On the surface, it is to facilitate the grand welcome of all countries. The secret reasons are unknown.

"No need... I care about me, I just happened to pass through here."

Shear had a feeling of deer licking her throat at this time. She was greeting the purple man and was about to leave the cemetery... Hilli suddenly stopped her.

"That... squat! Wait a minute!" Hilli suddenly said.

Sheyle really stopped and looked back at the caster, who was not very willing to face Hiri.

The main reason is that she doesn't know how to look at Hiri. The feeling of being confused and overwhelmed is what she hates most.

"Is there a problem?"

Sheyle’s expression was a bit stiff. She guessed that Hili was inviting her to the wedding. Shear had already begun to think about how to refuse.

"Your Majesty, I remember that you like to use the owl's expression pack on Magic Online?"

Hilary’s question made Sheel slightly stunned.

It was as if she had lifted up the means to think about all the enemy's attacks. The rest was a defensive counterattack. As a result, the enemy did not attack her. The result was a salute that allowed her to bathe in the ribbon.

"Yes... what do you like to use this?"

But this further stimulated Sheila's precautionary mentality. This expression is considered to be her death. Since the use of the magic net, the most interesting part of Sheyle is to send one or two owls when communicating with others.

This is one of the few fun that Sheyle can enjoy, no one can deprive!

“In fact, I am the designer of this emoticon.” Shiri said cautiously, “I recently wanted to update this series of emoticons, but I have never had any inspiration. Sheyel’s Majesty is the emoticon. The most users, if there is any owl award, it must be the champion, so... I want to refer to your opinion?"

In the presence of the purple clothes, Hili has been able to learn how to use ‘honor words’ to talk.

"Update?"

Shear's cold expression was slightly disintegrated, and the news was as good for her as a player who heard the game he liked.

"When did it start?" asked Sheyle.

"Begin... there is no problem now."

Hiri is a mother who follows the purple clothes to worship her, but recently she has not forgotten that she is also an employee of Qiao Xiu, she is responsible for several emoticons on the magic net, and the original painting work of the new series of Hearthstone. .

These paintings are also the homework that the purple clothes set for her.

"follow me."

Shear did not have much to go directly to the castle of Hoarfrost Deer with Hiri and the Purple.

When a group of generals still had a slap in the face and did not figure out what was happening, the map on the operational command room table changed from a map of the snow velvet mountain to a blank sheet.

"Sheikh 陛..."

"Call me, Shey, it’s too cumbersome."

Sheyle found a chair and sat down on the edge of the long table. The purple man was already entertained by the attendant in the castle.

“What tools do you need for painting?”

Sheyle looked at Shiri, who was standing at the side of the long table. She took off the scarf on her neck and sorted out the messy hair on her ear. The cheek was a little red because she stood in the frost snow.

"No, now it's just drafting drafts. Is there any emotional expression that Sheyle feels when you use it?" Shiri directly found a charcoal pen and began to sketch out the Q version of the owl on the drawing.

Every time I saw this owl, Shear always had a 'bad feeling that it was a heartbeat'.

So this time she stared straight at Shiri and held the charcoal with her slender fingers, drawing the owl from the drawing in a stroke.

"Yes! Lots!"

Sheyle once imagined a lot of new expressions of this owl in his mind, and now I did not expect to achieve it!

When she used these expressions, the most unpleasant place for her was... The owl expression was only twenty, and the twenty expressions sometimes could not express the feeling she wanted.

Now that I finally found a wild owl expression pack author, Shelly finally had a chance to urge the author to update!