MTL - Devil-Chapter 267

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"What is the ghost?" The owner of the beverage store followed, and after all, it was his site. He simply glanced at the backyard and found out that it was different from before.

"We are all full, the rice bowls are still set up, every time the snow comes over, I will help me to reorganize the rice bowl, which is neat than my own finishing!" Going to the front and touching it Its stomach, and let it go down the legs, the boss immediately stood up with his knees, smiled and said: "You must have seen snow here?"

"It’s really snow, no matter how big the snow is, I can always arrive on time!" The feeling was that the boss shook his head again: "All over, why don't you come in and have a cup of milk and go back? Maybe it's because I have a guest... ..."

I was talking, one of them was squatting, and the fresh manure was shoveled to the back. The boss then greeted Ah Ye into the house: "It’s snowy outside, cold, come in quickly."

Not long after entering the house, the dilapidated cell phone that the boss had in his waist rang. After looking at the name of the electrician, the boss quickly picked up the phone.

As soon as the button was opened, he said a lot of words: "Why didn't you come in when you came here? Is it so good on such a big snow? Delivery on a late day or a day later is fine."

"Don't see it, snow."

When the boss said the name of the monster on the other end of the phone, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

The monster on the other end of the phone finally did not disappoint him. Just after the next second of breathing, a voice passed through the telephone microphone and passed to the ears of all the monsters on the scene.

It was a very wonderful voice, very nice, but it seemed that it could not be completely defined by the ugly.

However, it is not important for Ji Huan. The most important thing is that after such a long wait, he finally heard the voice of the monster behind the scenes!

At this time, the monster is slowly talking about something. Because the sound is too small, there is almost no way for him to hear what he is saying. He just felt that the other party's voice was very light and faint, and he felt that the other party's voice sounded very gentle.

Then the boss mentioned the question that the aunt had asked him to ask.

"Snow, the question I asked you before, have you not called someone yet? Just they are here, do you want to talk directly to the other party? Oh! I changed the phone call mode, you directly with them. Say it!"

Speaking of a big call, the drink store owner finally removed the phone and pressed the public play button. Later, the movement on the other side of the monster was faithfully passed to their ears.

After hearing the sound of whistling, at first, I thought that it was the breathing of the other party, but soon he discovered that it was not the sound of breathing, but the sound of the wind.

The other party should be moving fast, and not in a confined space, after hearing the sound of the wind, the sound of snow falling, and the sound of rustling.

The sound of the monster that he most wants to hear has not appeared for a long time.

However, he did not disappoint for too long, and when he was calmly suffocating until he could barely continue, the voice of the monster finally rang slowly.

"Hello, I heard about what you asked me about at the Chrysler store before."

As soon as the words were remembered, I was happy.

The voice of the other party is clear, transparent, and the tone is very courteous. The voice and personality are closely related. After the joyful thoughts, several people's voices and personalities have been thought of. However, when this voice is remembered, he discovers the truth of the matter and his dreams. different.

Judging from the sound, the other party is actually a very good etiquette, quite polite magic.

Even the temper sounds very good.

After the joy continued to squat, the other party continued to say: Sorry, I have not responded to you before, I thought for a long time, I still think that the food I like is not able to survive in the west. However, I heard that you have wanted to ask me this question because of a wonderful experience on the road..."

Like a very polite young man, the other party said slowly, if it wasn’t for the whistling whistle from the microphone, he would have thought that the other person was chatting with himself in a very safe place, and even had a cup of hot tea on hand. Category……

However -

I heard the other person say this, and after watching Huan’s aunt, it’s unclear that the boss stretched out his mobile phone and told them to come over and talk to the aunt. Afterwards, he finally walked over.

The black egg saw that he had gone, and he squatted, and then he took the robes, and his small head was up. He saw the cockroach picking up the phone and talking to the other party.

"Yes." Even if the heart is nervous again, the words that have been said by the Huan are still stable, and the face is as always... serious.

"We met a monster on the train here. It was not the first time we met. Before that, he also traveled by train." Ji Huan began to tell the story.

"...We only know when we meet this time. He is not blindly traveling for entertainment, but traveling to find his hometown."

"According to his memories, his hometown should be in a very cold area when he was a child. It is rich in leafy trees. The main food for him and the tribe is the leaves of the leafy trees. In order to find enough food, they have to learn a lot of common sense. In addition, they also have a companion monster called Calas, I think he probably just saw that my grandfather is Karas and will tell us this."

"They and Carras were originally the relationship between prey and hunters, but then they developed into a symbiotic relationship without knowing it. His people will raise a large number of Warcraft to provide food for Callas, and Carras also helps them resist. The foreign enemy, even watching the little monsters. He encountered the ground motion and the tribe lost when he grazing the prey. The Kalas saved him, to save him, and waited for him to bury the Kalas, he was already West, at that time he was too young to find a way back, and he lived in the west."

"He used to think that the coldest city in the west was his hometown, but later he discovered that he didn't even know that there was a place farther north in the world. He knew that we were coming over. He also prepared a letter to help us find him. ”

"This kind of magical creature born in a very cold zone can live in the hot west for hundreds of years. We think about it, plants may do the same."

After the joy of the story of the old monster, he quickly turned his voice and answered the other party's question.

Although the tone is calm, he has been carefully watching the opposite reaction. He has always grasped the degree of information he disclosed to the other party. The other person asked him why he would like to ask this question. He said the old monster on the way. s story,

Under normal circumstances, the opposite person will not ask anything more, but -

If the other party is a monster related to the old monster, he will definitely take the initiative to pick up the topic again.

Yes, now, there is a wonderful idea in the heart of the heart: this monster named Snow, will not... is the tribe of the old monster on the road?

Wouldn't it be so coincidental? No way?

But -

"A really touching story, can I ask the name of the first monster that lives alone in the West?"

The other party actually picked the topic back! Moreover, the other person actually asked the name of the monster!

At the same time of shock, there is another idea of ​​"sure enough" in the heart of happiness.

So, he slowly answered the other party's question.

"Nira. The name of the monster is called Nira. He is too young to leave his hometown. He has no name. Nila saved his name from Callas."

At the same time, he suddenly thought of the expression of the old monster that introduced his name at the time, and what he said at the time.

"...My current name is Nila, the name of the name of Callas that saved me. You can tell this name to my people..."

The expression of the old monster when he said this was mild, and he did not hold much hope.

However, now, should it be said that "Is it a word?"

Just like a certain omen, they actually found the people of the old monsters, but...

This tribe is their enemy.

The wind on the other end of the microphone is louder.

Wind, snow...

There seems to be a strange voice, and it’s not really good to hear.

For a long time, when I thought that the other party’s phone was blown off by the wind, the other party’s voice came again from the opposite side.

"...It’s a touching story. I...and Warcraft, they’re all in the North, and they try to put them in a warmer place, but without exception, they are all dead.”

"Although your friend is a monster, and I am only Warcraft on this side, I am still very interested in his experience. If I have the chance, I really want to see him."

"There should be a chance. Nila said that he will go to the real north to find his hometown. You still have the possibility to meet."

There was a bit of low laughter on the other end of the microphone.

"I still want him not to come over. The climate here is getting worse and worse. The body that he is used to in the hot climate of the west should not be able to adapt to the weather here."

"I will bring some seeds to you later. If it is convenient, you can also bring a little to Nila. There should be something in it that will make him feel the taste of his hometown."

"If you can grow up," he added.

Then -

After the silence of death, with the sound of the roaring wind, the sound of snow came again from the other end of the microphone:

"For some time in the future, the weather will get colder, and you should go back earlier."

"Go back to your hometown."

"Goodbye."

When he finished, he hung up.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the snow... all the sounds disappeared.