Chapter 962: Little Akasaka (1)

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Akasaka asked Duanmu Hongru to arrange the residence for the monsoon smoke. Duanmu Hongru’s face was not very good-looking. He only found two ghost faces to lead the monsoon smoke.
In addition to the main hall, Meng Fusheng carefully carefully got to the side of the monsoon smoke, whispered: "Queen, you proposed this a bit too embarrassing? It is so big in the forest, now the star-tower is gone, we are even It’s no big deal to divide the temple."
Meng Fusheng did not understand why the monsoon smoke suddenly mentioned the ownership of the free forest. As far as he seems, Akasaka has already spoke very well. The monsoon smoke has not been a little dissent, and the monsoon smoke has given the problem. .
The monsoon smoke shook his head. She wanted Linzi not to occupy the resources in the forest, but to the creatures in the forest. She had an agreement with the spirit and rhinoceros to preserve the creatures in the whole forest.
Fangcai Fengyan tried to exchange herbs and ore with the Temple of Jurassic, but the Temple of Jurassic refused. Obviously their purpose was not these dead objects...
The more you know, the goal of the Jurassic Temple is to be a living creature in the forest. The more difficult it is, the more difficult it is to get out of the forest. The last time the soul and beast was injured is the temple of the Jurassic, and the temple is lost because of the loss of the spirit and the beast. In the Star Wars, it is clear that the Confucian beast is very important to them.
Once the temple is allowed to enter the free forest, they will try their best to find the spirit and rhinoceros. The monsoon smoke is not so timely, it can save the rhinoceros from their hands.
Meng Fusheng did not know the mind of the monsoon smoke. Seeing that the monsoon smoke did not answer, he could only close his mouth.
On the other side, Duanmu Hongru looked gloomy and stood in the hall, looking at the ashes of the upper class.
"Red boss... We can't let the free forest out." Duanmu Hongru frowned and resolutely looked at Akasaka.
Akasaka’s eyes are drooping and I don’t know what to think.
Duanmu Hongru is a little anxious. "The Lord of the Seasons is good for our Jurassic Temple, but it is in the forest..."
"Duanmu." Akasaka suddenly interrupted the end of the wood has not finished, he looked up, the beautiful face did not know why a little tired, his face is also pale, he leaned back on the chair, looked up At the top of the main hall, "In these years, you have worked hard."
Duanmu Hongru was slightly shocked, but his eyes were unconsciously red. He took a hard breath and pressed down the sourness of his heart.
"Red boss, what do you say! What hard work is not hard! If it is not you, we people have already died, if not for us, you... you will not..." Duanmu Hongru clenched his fists, In the end, it is impossible to say it.
Akasaka waved his hand.
"The things of the year have nothing to do with you. It is the grudge of me and the Saar Empire. Even if it is not because of you, there will be no change in the ending."
Duanmu Hongru’s face is still ugly.
Akasaka does not want to continue this topic.
"In these years, you have been in and out of Lin for many times, and you have suffered a lot. It is almost the same. The monsoon smoke has grace for the temple. If she really wants to be free, she will give it." Supporting the cheeks, the eyes are drowsy and sleepy, and even the voice becomes a little empty.
Duanmu Hongru looked at Akasaka’s appearance, and his heart was sour and unbearable, but he could not say a word.