Chapter 217: Daughter tears

The runes that Morin unintentionally discovered were copied from Betril's note by himself, and the source of the runes was the weapons and cloaks of Sagron's "Ghost Mist Warrior".
At that time, Mo Lin took these things out of curiosity. Later in the Blackthorn City, he copied the runes on these weapons and sold them.
Since this was a rune obtained from Sagron, out of disgust with this orc, Moline had never cared about these runes, but he did not expect that these runes were the key to his overcoming difficulties.
This matter is also very easy to understand. Sagron himself is a master of manipulating the soul. When he was fighting with the "Ghost Mist Warrior" at that time, the weapon flew in front of Mo Lin, and he did feel that his soul was being weapond. Suck.
Out of these considerations, Morin felt that these runes would certainly help themselves.
Naturally, we can't deny someone completely because we hate it. In that case, you will get nowhere.
Morin is not that narrow-minded person, man is guilty, but knowledge is not guilty, it depends on who controls it.
Through the study of the shaman runes, Morin also knew that the runes of Sagron really worked on the soul.
However, what its specific role is, it needs further experiments to know.
Morin also sorted out Betril's soul-related runes in memory, and he painted them all, which can be easily traced for later use.
Now, for Morin, the only thing missing from completing these rune tests is money.
He had to buy enough magic ink and pen to test these runes, so the next question was how to get the gold coins.
Since his first job search experience really made Morin experience a nightmare, he didn't plan to do any work for others.
Although there is also a mercenary union in the city of Slamor, but he has no time to take up the task. It seems that he can only choose to go to the wild to hunt Warcraft and sell the magic crystal core.
Of course, the reason why I want to go hunting is because Mo Lin also thought of an agreement he had promised, that is, to bury the ashes of the two Amy in her hometown.
Anyway, it is also necessary to go out, which is exactly the same thing.
The plan has been set, and Mo Lin went to bed early after reviewing his homework, and got up the next day, still living as usual.
During that lesson, Angel had visited Moline more than once, and apologized and explained to him, but Moline was naturally indifferent to her.
When it was time for lunch, Angel made two early meals and waited for Morin to arrive.
And after seeing Angel, Morin did not refuse her a thousand miles away, but she pushed her food all the way down, and came again: "I dare not eat your food, so I did not respond to you Did your father say it?"
In a word, it was sharper than a knife, only stabbing Angel.
She looked at Mo Lin so pitifully, without saying a word, but a drop of crystal tears hung down on the table.
The idlers around looked at the play by Morin and Angel, and the brain immediately short-circuited again.
Isn't this right, is that our goddess of coldness? How is it so sad nowadays, and it seems that the poor kid is also required to interact with himself, but it seems that people do not like to take care of her.
Those boys seem to have completely collapsed, and they can no longer understand the changes in this world.
At first, they turned around the goddess like that. It was really as long as the goddess was happy, she could not wait to kneel and give her happy.
Now, what is the situation?
In these few days, how did their goddess seem to be willing to kneel down and give the dirty boy the same?
Compared with the two sides, what is your own?
One question after another, like a hook that took the soul away, all these boys' souls were hooked away.
They seem to think that this life is no longer interesting, which is too abnormal for Nima, can this be played according to the routine? Isn't it generally high-handed and handsome to hold the beauty?
How has this world become like this now?
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Are men hard-hearted? Of course hard, it can make a man survive any cruel fate and suffering.
Are men soft-hearted? Sometimes soft, such as when facing the tears of a woman, that drop of tears seems to have become a special solvent for a strong man's heart, even a man with an iron heart, will also be softened by such tears.
Of course, whether or not it softens depends on the woman's appearance.
With such a face like Angel, her tears are comparable to the royal water, that is, a heart made of gold, which can also be melted away for you.
In the face of the tearful Angel, Morin did not persevere, and after a moment he surrendered his gun.
He sighed and held out his hand, wiped the tears from Angel's eyes for ease, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I just talked for a while, I know that I don't complain to you."
Angel grabbed Moline's hand and said, "You don't have to apologize, it's me who should apologize. I didn't expect that my father would say those words."
Morin withdrew his hand and said awkwardly: "He is also to protect you, I don't blame him now. I think someone behind you must have told your father the bad things about the two of us. That talent is the one I want to resent. ."
Angel smiled and said cautiously: "If you really think so, my dad has a daughter with a delusional delusion. From day to night, I think that the boys who contact me have no good ideas for me."
Mo Lin suddenly said: "Isn't that blaming you for your beauty?"
Angelton blushed again, a sweet feeling like a flaming hydrogen balloon, rising continuously.
Looking at Angel, Morin said in surprise: "Angel, I found you completely changed. It was completely different from the first time we met."
Angel said with a smile: "Where there is, I have been like this." But she said in my heart: I did it originally, just to avoid those boys, I put on a high cold disguise, who knew you met you, This set of camouflage was stripped by you, and I am now completely naked in front of you.
Morin smiled, shook his head, and began to eat again. Angel took Moline an extremely careful fried egg, and saw Moline no longer resist, and she laughed happily.
It seems that we often encounter problems such as "you have changed" in our lives. In fact, it is not that the person has changed, but that he did.
"Morin, the job didn't work out this time. How do you make money?" Angel asked.
This time she no longer mentioned the matter of lending to Morin, because she knew that then Morin would be unhappy.
Moline raised his head and opened his mouth. "I plan to go hunting on the weekend, and then go to Amy's hometown and bury them."
"Then I will go too!" Angel said excitedly.
"Hunting is dangerous, you should stay in the academy." Morin poured over a pot of cold water.
Angel pouted, and said with a smile: "But, let me accompany you to bury Amy, this is what you promised. Men, you can't talk without words."
Morin was speechless. At that time, he and Angel were just a polite word. The two people only met for a few days. Where would they take that word seriously?
However, Angel grasped this handle, and Mo Lin could not be pushed away any longer, so she agreed to Angel's request.
Looking at Angel's victory-like smile, Morin suddenly realized the true meaning of life: for women, the first cannot be easily promised; the second cannot tell the truth.
Otherwise, those are the pits dug for your future life!
Alas, if you don’t say anything, you will cry when you say more
It seems that I can't refuse Angel's request, and Morin puts this matter down, and accepts it with peace of mind for things that can't be changed, so that you can do everything well.
Mo Lin thinks about it, there is no danger in this hunting process, and it is also a happy thing to be able to have a personal company.
Thinking of this, he was no longer depressed, but began to look forward to the two-day hunting time that weekend.
The same looking forward to this is Angel, go out and take risks, which is already exciting, not to mention being with someone you like.
It's just that Morin made the same mistake again this time, except that this mistake was too common to be hidden so hard to find.
The cafeteria is a public place.