Chapter 1299: Ding! Good guy card +1!

"That fog is a bit odd, but how do you know that it appears in the Devil's Islands?" Irina looked at Meg with some confusion.
"Lantites are living in the endless seas now, they told me." McGonagall said that he did not blush, but he did not deliberately deceive Irina. The existence of the system cannot be known by others. This is one of the core principles of the system, and the system has repeatedly warned him not to tell others.
"Is the last mysterious black man? What are they coming?" Irina remembered the group of thugs who had fallen from the sky. I couldn’t help but ask curiously. She still doesn’t know the mysterious powers. origin.
"Lantite is a country that existed in Nolan's mainland a long time ago, but it sank thousands of years ago..." McGonagall will discuss the history of Landist and how they can make contact and agree to help him three times with Irina. Simply say it again.
"It turns out that it is equal to that you have a strong squad on the seabed, and it belongs to the kind that others are completely unpredictable." Irina nodded and smiled at Meg Dao: "Let the sword down, take It’s good to mix the knives, or mix them.

"No way, it is so good." McGonagall sighed, and this talent has to overflow, it is really a headache.
"Oh." Irina rolled her eyes and let him know for himself.
"Right, when I last fought with Berg, I found that your Holy Light magic has a very good purifying effect on the black fog, so before you kill, you may want to go and find a dark fog with me." McGonagall said.

The Holy Light can purify the black fog?
Irina was a bit surprised, apparently she knew it for the first time.
"Yes, you are disgusted with the spirit of the undead. It should be the same feeling for you. It is the existence of the gram." McGonagall nodded.
"Well, I also want to figure out what it is, and dare to touch the tree of life." Irina nodded.
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Early the next morning, McGonagall was woken up by the alarm clock, squinted and walked to the window to open the curtains. Looking at the dark square, I had another snow last night and re-sold the entire square. wrap.
As soon as McGonagall bowed down, he saw a figure wrapped in cotton clothes moving back and forth downstairs. From time to time, he was still lame, and the snow was stepped on a series of footprints.
"How come Rena came so early?" Maggie was an alarm clock of 5:40, and the time he agreed with Rena last night was six o'clock. From the footprints on the snow, she should It has been coming for a while.
McGonagall changed his clothes, then he went downstairs to open the door and looked at Reina, who was forgetting my neck. "Rena, come in."
"Ah?" Reina looked up and looked at McGee, who was standing at the door, and stood up straight, and nodded slightly toward McGonagall: "You are up."
"Let's talk about it, it's cold outside." McGonagall turned to the side, waiting for Rena to walk into the restaurant, which kept the cold wind outside.
The outside temperature is at least a dozen degrees below zero. He can't help but make a nap when he opens a door. This silly girl is waiting outside for a stupid wait.
"Call." Reina entered the restaurant, but also gently chilled, the restaurant is so warm, and the outside is simply two worlds.
"Isn't it about six o'clock? How come so early?" McGonagall asked Rena, who was looking at his red hand.
"I heard the chicken scream and got up, because I didn't know if it was six o'clock, so I came over and only waited for a while." Rena said with her hand behind her back, smiling and early. It’s better to be late than always, and the mother always says to her.
McGonagall suddenly realized that there is no such thing as universal clock in the world. Whether it is a household clock or a magic watch, and tens of thousands of copper coins, it is just something that rich people can play. Rena’s family obviously does not let her confirm. Something about time.
"Sit and sit warm for a while, I will wash it." McGonagall and Rena said, turned into the kitchen, smashed a few pieces of and added boiling water to the pot, throwing two pieces of brown sugar and putting a lid on it. I went upstairs to wash.
Reina gently opened a chair, sat on the edge, took out the red-hot hand and smashed it. The temperature in the restaurant was very warm and the body began to gradually recover.
After a while, Meg went downstairs and Rena quickly got up.
"You sit." McGonagall gestured for her to sit in the kitchen, and soon she took a bowl of brown sugar tea out. "Drink tea to go to the cold."
"Thank you... thank you boss." Reina took the tea with some flattering feelings. The smell of brown sugar and the spicy taste of came with the heat, and the pottery bowl with a lot of heat was kept warm in her hands.
"If you come early, then knock on the door directly, don't wait outside, you can use it for cooking, but you can't do it." McGonagall looked serious.
"Yeah." Rena nodded slightly, tea had not been drunk, and my heart was already warm.
"Sit and drink, you can start to make a lean egg porridge after drinking." McGonagall said with a smile, turned and walked toward the kitchen.
Rena sat down again, picked up a spoonful of soup with a spoon, put it on her mouth and blew it, then drank it.
Some hot soup entrance is slightly sweet, but after swallowing the throat, the ginger's instantly blooms, burns along the throat all the way to the stomach, and then spreads toward the limbs.
"This soup is good to drink." Rena's eyes lit up, a spoonful of a spoonful of drinking, standing in the cold wind for half an hour of cool body, from the inside out of the heat, warm all over the body There are some fine sweat on the forehead.
A bowl of soup, Raina quickly took off his big cotton jacket, it is too warm, and warm from the inside out.
Reina moved the chair back to the kitchen and walked into the kitchen with her used bowl. She said carefully: "What should I do next?"
"The bowl is left, then we have to make a breakfast for the cleaners on Aden Square. They have to start the cleaning work at four o'clock every day, so we have to give them a steaming preserved egg. Meat porridge, add them to the heat and energy." McGonagall took the bowl in the hands of Rena and put it in the side dish, watching her say.
"You are such a good person." Rena said sincerely.
"Hey! Good guy card +1!" The sound of the system sounded.
McGonagall's mouth twitched and tried to restrain his emotions. He smiled and said: "Okay, let's start now. We must do the porridge before half past six. This is the breakfast time I agreed with them."