Chapter 1336 Be a Quiet Meow

After crossing the interstellar transition point, Mo Ye arrived in Burgis a week later.

Well......

His Excellency the mage got off the boat with a rare feeling of apprehension, and actually made his mother mistakenly think that he had sacrificed himself. This oolong is simply a capital crime, and it cannot be more serious.

And 11, who was also not in the service area, was standing and laying down with a gun. He accidentally entered an area with severe signal interference for a mission and did not receive a communication request.

After the signal was restored, Zhen Mengjun, who didn't know what to do, was sprayed wildly by Luo Meizi, and at the same time received the resentful sight shots of all the members of the regiment. He was completely stupefied.

The north wind blows, and the heart cries!

As soon as Mo Ye got off the spaceship, Yan An picked him up in a flying car, and looked around to see if he saw Mo Jingqiu.

"Don't look, Aunt Mo didn't come, she sent me to take you back, I have to take this opportunity to talk to you about something serious." Yan An said with a sideways look at Mo Ye, and smiled, "You should already know , now the entire star network is spreading rumors that you have been bombed to death, and you have a nose and eyes, and the rumors are amazing."

Mo Ye responded lightly when he heard the words, "What are your plans?"

Yan An didn't clarify this matter but deliberately let the news spread on Xingwang. It was obvious that he had planned to do something, otherwise the farce would be over immediately if he just clarified such a simple matter.

"Hehe, seeing how persistent they are in wanting to kill you, I can't bear to let them accept the blow of mission failure again."

Mo Ye looked at Yan An suspiciously.

Yan An helped the frame of the mirror, looked at Mo Ye and asked, "Who do you think is the one who attacked this time?"

Mo Ye looked at Yan An, read the look of embarrassment in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly. "You already know who did it."

Mo Ye used an affirmative tone instead of a question sentence.

Yan An shrugged, "I investigated before you came back."

Yan An didn't intend to keep it a secret anymore, "This matter was done by the Radiance Killer Team."

"Well, I know that."

Yan An smiled smugly, "I'm afraid you don't know the behind-the-scenes boss of this glow killer group.

"

If you don't check, you don't know. If you check, you will be shocked.

"who?"

"According to reliable sources, the eighth prince of the Weilan Empire has close ties with the head of this assassin organization. This assassination organization is known for its high success rate and low-key actions. It is not very well-known, and it is difficult to connect with the royal family of the Weilan Empire. , the relationship is very secretive."

"Then how do you know so clearly?"

Mo Ye got to the point in one sentence.

Although Yan An set up an intelligence network early in the morning. But the operating time is not too long. How could it be possible to confirm that this group of glow killers has something to do with the Eighth Prince in such a short period of time without paying special attention to someone or a certain force? It is not scientific at all.

Yan An shrugged and confessed. "Well, Andrew told me this. He has been staying in Bolania. He heard that you were killed, and his hair exploded on the spot as soon as his eyes turned red. You also know that although his blood thorns are An A-level group. But the main business has always been more inclined to the killer organization, and Huiguang has been the main competitor of their family in these years, and they are very close. He told me after asking the family."

Yan An's long legs crossed and he leaned back on the sofa, "No one knows whether you are dead or not except us. The killer team probably didn't dare to confirm, and I'm afraid I'm very nervous now." .”

"You intend to announce my death?"

"No." Yan An shook his head, "It won't be good if we take the initiative to announce the news of your death. Suspicious people just like to think too much. They are full of conspiracy theories. If they want to announce that you are dead, they will definitely not I will believe it, just reveal a little bit." Yan An raised his hand and shook his little finger, "They will be as uncontrollable as a bee that smells the fragrance of flowers."

Mo Ye has no interest in these things, and he believes that Yan An is better than himself, so he doesn't bother to care about it, "You can figure it out and rule the world like a cloud."

Mo Ye had one more important thing to do at this time.

That is to plead guilty to the mother, alas... His Excellency the mage looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and his inner anxiety was no different from that of an elementary school student who got a 45-point paper in the exam and needed a parent's signature.

Although Mo Ye had already studied on the way back, such masterpieces as "How to Get Along with Parents", "Two Hundred Tips for Handling Parents", "Confessions of a Ugly Child" and other masterpieces, he was still feeling uneasy and uneasy, and there was nothing wrong with him. It is feasible to beg for mercy.

Xiaoqi, who was restless, also played background music.

"Ah~~oh

Ahhh~~

Ahhhhhhh~~

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

What the hell is this, my heart trembled, "Xiaoqi."

"Master, I just think it fits the current atmosphere."

Mo Ye "..." felt even more anxious for no reason.

 …

The sky in Burgess is cloudless, and Burgess, which has entered the early winter ahead of schedule, has rarely snowed this year. The snow-white snow seems to put a silver-white coat on the complex composed of three buildings, bringing ink style to the sky. The Private House Pavilion is more elegant and beautiful against the backdrop of the buildings full of ancient Chinese classical charm.

The snowflakes fell one by one, and it was snowing all over the sky. Walking on the street, you can feel the coolness.

Even if the snow keeps falling, diners with reservation numbers at Mo's private restaurant have already lined up.

In such weather, it is the most satisfying thing to have a hot special hot pot at the Mexican Private House, because the supply is limited every day, and it is impossible to wait until midnight if you don’t get the number in advance.

These people who lined up were still reluctant to leave after successfully getting the ticket number, and even stared reluctantly back every three steps.

What caught their eyes, what caught their attention, and what made them reluctant to leave?

It turned out that the mascot of Mo's private house was dispatched again.

The pandaren who distributed the leaflets last time still make people talk about it. People often ask for pictures on the intranet to ask for seeds. Today, they saw live ones without warning. It was the right choice to come to the scene to queue up to get the number.

Your Excellency the mage is used to the scorching gaze from around, uh...it would be even better if there were no girls who came here to sign autographs from time to time.

Why are you so invisible? Hey!

Yes, at this moment, this hairy man with a cold and arrogant face drooped his ears. The mascot, wagging its tail and holding a broom in its cat's paw, is either someone else or the mage who just returned to Burgess.

Just when he saw Mo Jingqiu yell softly, he was handed a broom and a jumpsuit.

Although it is snowing, wearing a furry body and being warm, but it is really difficult to sweep the snow as a cat,

especially from time to time

"Ah, so cute."

"so cute"

"I really want to take it home and raise it"

"I really want to have a cat like this that can sweep snow. The meowing sound is very nice."

"I heard it's the Sage Mo Ye. I started from scratch. I don't know if I really want to hug him!"

"...."

While waiting to speak, His Excellency the mage felt that his integrity had gone far and he would not look back.

Yes, the suit speaks for itself. Shaking hands will be "meow~~" If you accidentally touch it, you will be "meow~~" If you fall down, you will be "meow~~"

The voice was mechanically synthesized by Banyue based on Mo Ye's voice characteristics. It sounded the same as Mo Ye's voice.

The onlookers...uh...no...it was Xiaobai and Claire who were helping to sweep the snow, and they kept restraining themselves from laughing. However, the corners of the mouths of the two little kids were almost grinning to the ears, and the eyes full of silent smiles had already overflowed.

They are really brothers and sisters, masters and apprentices!

Mo Ye's sleepy little eyes that never wake up are quite harmonious with this outfit when stepping on the snow. It makes people's hearts soften.

"Sister, my mother said that the snow in the front and back yards should be swept away, otherwise it will be bad for customers to slip and fall."

Mo Ye looked at Xiaobai, who was holding back a smile, and wanted to scratch her paw, but she didn't intend to do so. Because scratching people with paws will also make a shameful sound of "meow~~", it's simply~~

Ban Yue, you did it on purpose. This cliff is intentional.

Mo Jingqiu was leaning on the railing on the balcony on the second floor of the private building, watching his daughter look at him with moist eyes, and there were five big characters written on his face, "Mother, please let me go". A capital beg for mercy.

So, after careful consideration, Mo Jingqiu decided to let Mo Ye be a guest waiter after sweeping the snow, he seemed very popular.

Mo Ye held up the cat's paw and looked at his mother waving hello, completely unaware that his punishment period would be extended.

A gray and white fold-eared cat sweeps the snow sadly 0000

"Sister, are we celebrating Chinese New Year this year?"

Chinese New Year?

I have been running around all these years, and every stop seems to be a long time since I have not celebrated this annual festival that China attaches great importance to on earth.

"Mom said that if you calculate the time, it will be almost in the next month."

Mo Ye raised the cat's paw and let out a meow, then quietly put it down again, "Then let's live."

Unable to use magic, Mo Ye relied on manpower to sweep the snow alone. It took two hours to sweep the gate of the private house before it was clean enough, and the matter was not finished.

My mother said, "Since the news that you are not dead cannot be spread for the time being, don't take off this clothes for the time being, it is just right to hide your identity." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and rubbed Mo Ye's curly hair.

The mental activity of the mother is like this: "The daughter's shocked and dumbfounded expression is really cute"

Well...

Is it really good to amuse your daughter like this? What about the gentle, elegant, virtuous and good mother you promised?

There is no way, my mother is very angry, and the consequences are very serious.

Mo Ye could only meow and continue to act as a mascot. Looking at the big tree covered with snow and frost in the yard, His Excellency the mage suddenly wanted to appreciate life.

From the back of the neck to the roots of the ears were fiery red, and Mo Ye was thankful that the hood of the jumpsuit covered most of his face.

Well...

Something seems wrong. Read the full text of Farmer Xiantian.

When Mo Ye was a quiet snow-sweeping cat in Burgis, all kinds of news about her in the Star Alliance emerged endlessly.

There were rumors of death, some serious injuries and those who were trying to save them, and some rumors that they were missing. Every possibility that human beings could think of was spread all over the place. True and false news emerged one after another.

It has been more than two weeks since the news of the spaceship exploded, and nearly a month later, some people still couldn't hold back. The first wave of people who planned to teleport from Bolania to the ancient city of Navier had almost arrived. .

Godsend Pharmaceuticals was the first to be unable to hold back, because they had never received an invitation to explore the quota auction at all, and they would not get a piece of the cake in the ancient city of Naville.

Mo Ye, the confidant, may have died, which made Mitchell have another idea about the ancient city of Naville, and the most important thing is to find out where the ancient city of Naville is really located.

Without Mo Ye Space Saint, the Dinghai God Needle, they believe that the Ye Yan Luo Explorer Group will collapse, and it is a good choice to take this opportunity to divide and disintegrate one by one.

No, they will send someone to find a way to infiltrate Burgess to find out whether Mo Ye is dead or not, Yan An is paying attention to this.

At the same time, among the major forces of the Star Alliance, a new news came from the top of the family that the opening of the ancient city of Naville may be delayed due to the death of Mo Ye.

As soon as this news came out, there were many people who were not happy.

 …

Regular customers of the private restaurant now know that when the first ray of sunlight shines in the morning, they will see a cat sitting cross-legged and meditating on the roof of the restaurant's ancient building.

Rain and snow do not change, it has become a landscape.

Immediately after being photographed by someone, it went viral on the Burgess Intranet. Photos taken in some places cannot be uploaded to the star network. Everyone is used to this.

Mo Ye sweeps the snow after meditating every day, carries the dishes, and distributes leaflets. After the shame is off the line, Mo Ye doesn't think there is anything wrong with being a cat mascot. Life is comfortable and peaceful. I pointed out that the desire to lie on the roof and bask in the sun from time to time was too strange.

And such a peaceful and comfortable life allows Mo Ye to have more time to think about the magic manuscripts he studied earlier, and to better understand the original law. The previous advancement was not only fast but also sudden, so he quietly settled what he had learned It is also good for Mo Ye, all in all, there is no harm.

Yan An now understands that Aunt Mo is not trying to punish Mo Mo, this is a mother's love at all, in order to let Mo Ye slow down, relax, rest and stop being tense, Aunt Mo also tried her best Brains out.

As an older orphan whose mother died early, and whose father was probably dead as well, Yan An felt touched by 10,000 points of critical damage at the same time. Being a single dog these days is really uncomfortable. It's easy, not only to resist the couple's fancy dog ​​abuse, but also to resist the strongest attack of the family mode, if you don't be strong, you really can't survive.

 …

The Star Alliance Council has sent people to look for Yan An, expressing their willingness to fully cooperate with the Ye Yanluo explorer group to search and rescue Mo Ye. After all, every saint is a powerful force for the Star Alliance. It will play a big role in the war.

Yan An pushed back in a few words, and the council couldn't figure out what was going on after all the conversation.

As for the rumored opening and exploration time of the ancient city that may be postponed, everyone has gradually complained, and there are many discussions of various protests and dissatisfaction.

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ps, thanks to new_new’s He Shibi, let’s take a look, I will add more tomorrow\(^o^)/(to be continued)