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    "Mrs, I think..."

    "Shut up," Mrs. Lev did not bring The temperature of the maid interrupted, "Open it."

     "Does this not disturb the sleep of the master?" The fat cat hesitated, Holding the butter lamp in her hand, she took a little warmth from the glass cover. I don't know why, she felt colder and colder.

     "Don’t say anything stupid," her hostess said bluntly: "You should know that there is nothing in it. Besides my jewelry," she Say, "Clay stone, ruby, emerald, tourmaline, the gems you imagined, you can't imagine, just take it out and you can get a full line for a knight, as well as horses and From the velvet and satin of a whole box, I know that you like to embroider lace by hand. Unfortunately, you can't afford even a handkerchief. You and your child, you are going to let him be like you. Hungry for a few months, can't even eat a piece of honey cheese? Open it, child, I won't say nothing, open it, so you have everything."

    "Why didn't you take it out before?" The maid asked, their embarrassment lasted for more than a day or two.

    "Because I always wanted to give it to the Thieves Guild to avenge my child," said the lady. "But I just got the news that he is dead." I don't need them anymore."

    Fat cats don't know if they should believe in their hostess, there is an ominous premonition that always hovers in her heart. She looked at the sarcophagus with no decoration, and always felt that she had to lose something important after she opened it.

    But if she hesitates again, then they will only be close to dawn when they leave, and the knights living in the fort are quite slack in their duties. But for the sake of consolidating their own strength, they are never negligent. They may encounter with a knight in the inner court at any time. The fat cat does not feel that he can fight against a strong and good-looking man. The greed for jewelry has finally passed. Instinctively alert, she leaned down, put her shoulder against the side of the lid, and pushed it to the other side - scared her jump, the lid was so smooth, like someone often Turning it on, she barely used too much effort to expose it to a huge gap that she could lie down.

    The maid should have escaped, but she only looked inside and couldn’t move any more. Her mistress was so rash, so arrogantly So many treasures are randomly stacked on a piece of black velvet. The butter lamps on her lid are flashing, the flames are getting smaller and smaller, but the fat cats are not aware of them. The jewels shine like the sun. When you shine, who will pay attention to such a small oil lamp. She can be said to be madly reaching out to catch the cute little ones, her fingers touched them, feeling the golden touch of the gold and the gemstones, and her upper body was almost buried in the stone. In her hands, she was desperately surrounded by her chest. She heard the sound of gold and gold, the treaches of gems and gems. Ah, this is a wonderful sound. It is more touching than the voice of the nightingale. With this rich dowry, she Not only can you become a daughter of the knight, it is not impossible to be a princess.

    And her mistress stepped back a few steps as she pushed the lid, and she retreated to a place where the butter lamps could not be illuminated, her indifference Watching her maid tempted by the phantom, she completely lost her sense and control, constantly inhaling the dangerous gas volatilized by the mandala's potion, which can paralyze a majestic bull in an instant. Sleeping, the latter's legs can no longer support the body. The maid is half-squatting on the side of the stone, his neck is bent, facing the inside, his face still with a feverish smile, his arms are deeply inserted in a pile of crushed Among the wet bones.

    She raised her hand and held a blood chalcedony talisman tightly. The talisman shone with a blaze of fire at the temperature of the human body. Mrs. Lev whispered a short spell that she had never understood before. From the depths of the darkness, two translucent ghosts appeared. They floated in front of the lady and bowed to her.

     "Put her up," said the lady. "Be careful, she has to be alive."

    The broken bones that were held by the maids suddenly squirmed. Under the control of the ghosts, they solidified into two huge claws, holding the shoulders of the maid and holding her firmly, just like That night is like a house mouse.

    The maid’s head was soft and the lady looked at her as she passed her, and she is still alive.

     In the lady's eyes, the bottom of the stone sarcophagus is not a hard stone, but a narrow step leading to an unknown distance.

    She walked with a trembling heart, and the ghost caught her maid, followed.

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    "Mrs, I think..."

    "Shut up," Mrs. Lev did not bring The temperature of the maid interrupted, "Open it."

     "Does this not disturb the sleep of the master?" The fat cat hesitated, Holding the butter lamp in her hand, she took a little warmth from the glass cover. I don't know why, she felt colder and colder.

    "Don't say anything stupid," her hostess said bluntly: "You should know that there is nothing in it. Besides my jewelry," she said, "rock, ruby, emerald, tourmaline, what you imagine. There are gems, you can't imagine them, just take them out and you can get a full line for a knight, as well as horses and squats, or exchange a whole box of velvet and satin, I know you I like to embroider lace by hand. Unfortunately, you can't afford even a handkerchief. You and your child, you plan to let him go hungry in the same months as you, and eat even the cheese. Can't you? Open it, child, I won't say nothing, open it, so you have everything."

    "Why did you do before? Don't take it out?" The maid asked, their embarrassment lasted for more than a day or two.

    "Because I always wanted to give it to the Thieves Guild to avenge my child," said the lady. "But I just got the news that he is dead." I don't need them anymore."

    Fat cats don't know if they should believe in their hostess, there is an ominous premonition that always hovers in her heart. She looked at the sarcophagus with no decoration, and always felt that she had to lose something important after she opened it.

    But if she hesitates again, then they will only be close to dawn when they leave, and the knights living in the fort are quite slack in their duties. But for the sake of consolidating their own strength, they are never negligent. They may encounter with a knight in the inner court at any time. The fat cat does not feel that he can fight against a strong and good-looking man. The greed for jewelry has finally passed. Instinctively alert, she leaned down, put her shoulder against the side of the lid, and pushed it to the other side - scared her, the lid was so smooth, as if it was often It opened like that, and she barely used much effort to make it reveal a huge gap enough for her to lie down.

    The maid should have escaped, but she only looked inside and couldn’t move any more. Her mistress was so rash, so arrogantly So many treasures are randomly stacked on a piece of black velvet. The butter lamps on her lid are flashing, the flames are getting smaller and smaller, but the fat cats are not aware of them. The jewels shine like the sun. When you shine, who will pay attention to such a small oil lamp. She can be said to be madly reaching out to catch the cute little ones, her fingers touched them, feeling the golden touch of the gold and the gemstones, and her upper body was almost buried in the stone. In her hands, she was desperately surrounded by her chest. She heard the sound of gold and gold, the treaches of gems and gems. Ah, this is a wonderful sound. It is more touching than the voice of the nightingale. With this rich dowry, she Not only can you become a daughter of the knight, it is not impossible to be a princess.

    And her mistress stepped back a few steps as she pushed the lid, and she retreated to the place where the butter lamps could not be lit. She watched indifferently that her maid was tempted by the phantom and completely lost her senses. With control, the dangerous gas volatilized by the mandala flower water is continuously inhaled. It can make a majestic bull fall into paralysis and sleep in an instant, and the latter's legs can no longer support the body. The maid was half-baked on the side of the stone, her neck bent, facing the inside, her face still with a feverish smile, her arms deeply inserted in a pile of shattered moist bones.

    She raised her hand and held a blood chalcedony talisman tightly, and the talisman shone with a blazing glow at the temperature of the human body, Mrs. Lev I whispered a short spell that she had never understood. Suddenly, from the depths of the darkness, two translucent ghosts appeared. They floated in front of the lady and bowed to her.

     "Put her up," said the lady. "Be careful, she has to be alive."

    The broken bones that were held by the maids suddenly squirmed. Under the control of the ghosts, they solidified into two huge claws, holding the shoulders of the maid and holding her firmly, just like That night is like a house mouse.

    The maid’s head was soft and the lady looked at her as she passed her, and she is still alive.

     In the lady's eyes, the bottom of the stone sarcophagus is not a hard stone, but a narrow step leading to an unknown distance.

    She walked with a trembling heart, and the ghost caught her maid, followed.

    "Because I always wanted to give it to the Thieves Guild to avenge my child," said the lady. "But I just got the news that he is dead." I don't need them anymore."

    Fat cats don't know if they should believe in their hostess, there is an ominous premonition that always hovers in her heart. She looked at the sarcophagus with no decoration, and always felt that she had to lose something important after she opened it.

    But if she hesitates again, then they will only be close to dawn when they leave, and the knights living in the fort are quite slack in their duties. But for the sake of consolidating their own strength, they are never negligent. They may encounter with a knight in the inner court at any time. The fat cat does not feel that he can fight against a strong and good-looking man. The greed for jewelry has finally passed. Instinctively alert, she leaned down, put her shoulder against the side of the lid, and pushed it to the other side - scared her, the lid was so smooth, as if it was often It opened like that, and she barely used much effort to make it reveal a huge gap enough for her to lie down.