...
"Wake up?"
At this moment, basking in the long-missed sunshine, Theresa threw off the covers and unabashedly stretched herself out.
Got pounded...
"Pretty skilled, did you practice especially?"
Lin Suo twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Talent... it's kind of a specialty."
"Not bad, get up. There should be another magic tide today."
"Okay."
After a quick breakfast, the two of them headed together for the first defensive wall of Ancient Wind City.
A certain figure made Lin Suo couldn't help but chuckle.
"You're still here?"
Maquire turned around somberly, with huge dark circles under his eyes, his tone slightly mournful.
"Rhein, you've let down my trust."
"Professor Theresa..."
"Alright, alright, come with me."
Lin Suo couldn't help but cut off Maquire's plea, leading him under the shadow of the city wall.
"So, what have you considered?"
Hearing this, Maquire hesitated a bit.
