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Chapter 35 Fragile and Dirty

When he saw Ester, Malone gasped, because he finally understood how abnormal it was that Master Claw Druid said, "It is not normal to look stupid."

Because, Ma Long saw a lot of confusion and despair in the almost completely dull eyes of the Tauren boy!

"Ester, you... don't scare me!"

Walking to the tauren boy, Ma Long raised his hand in front of the other person's eyes, shaking it twice.

The only reaction of the tauren boy with a dull eyes to Ma Long was...no response.

Then, Ma Long tried to talk to the stupid and silent young man in various ways, but the result was still the same.

After using all his skills, Ma Long could only accompany the Tauren boy, and stood face to face for a long time, then sighed helplessly and left the door.

"Old Kang, what's wrong with Ester?"

After leaving the door, Malone went straight to find Master Claw Druid. He really couldn't accept that Ester, a teenager who had been joking in front of him less than a month ago, suddenly became what he looked like now.

"This poor little guy closed the door of the soul and closed the window of the soul." This time, Master Claw Druid finally said everything: "How many things did he witness with his own eyes that were completely unacceptable to his soul?"

Because it is unacceptable, he chose to close the channels for external communication and lock his fragile heart in silence, darkness and despair.

"Lao Kang, what should I do to get Ester to recover?"

Ma Long felt a deep sense of guilt because he knew very well that the appearance of the Taurus boy became very related to his influence.

"Hey——" Master Claw Druid sighed with a rare sigh, and then he reached out and patted Ma Long's not-so-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-

The spiritual world of mortals is something that even gods cannot completely control. The most tenacious mortal heart can even resist the grace of gods. Conchita Bobwin is just a master of sharp claw druids.

After thinking about it, Master Claw Druid added: "Perhaps, the talent you possess in mind warlock will also be helpful in healing the trauma of that poor little guy."

"I understand, thank you for your advice."

Ma Long nodded repeatedly and expressed his gratitude to Master Claw Druid.

"If you really want to thank me, quickly tell me everything recorded in the Book of Eli."

Master Claw Druid waved his hand, not at all willing to take credit for himself, but just mentioned the Book of Eli.

"This... Lao Kang, for a while, I really can't repeat it all. The records in "Ali's Book of Eli are not only part of "Shan Hai Jing", but also dozens of other parts!" Ma Long began to calculate with his fingers: "Lao Kang, you see, there are more than 20 books that record the history of dynasty replacement, "Records of the Grand Historian", "Book of the Han Dynasty", "Book of the Later Han Dynasty", "Records of the Three Kingdoms"... in total, there are more than 20 books; then relying on a certain history, it is a total of more than 20 books;

Novel stories written by characters, such as "The Romance of the Gods", "The Legend of the Evils of Journey to the West", "The Romance of the Remnant Tang", "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "The Complete Biography of Yue", "The Water Margin", "Jin Ping Mei"... These are at least twenty or thirty copies. If translated into Luo Ling's words, the total number of words will be close to 70 to 80 million or even tens of millions of words! Therefore, no matter how hard I work, I will not be able to make them all in the short term."

"You..." Master Claw Druid widened his eyes incredibly: "Aren't you lying to me?"

"I can swear to the gods of Quin that I can tell 10,000 words every day from now on. If I have enough time, 15,000 words will be fine." Ma Long answered without any pressure, but after pausing, he added: "However, I may have to go everywhere to build a film and television city during this period, so I may only be able to speak 10,000 words a day at most."

The Master Druid, who had a wide open mouth, stopped talking.

Then, after almost a minute of silence, Master Claw Druid suddenly jumped up without warning—

"My friend Ma Long, there are almost 100,000 gold coins in this space bag! Is it arbitrary to calculate whether I borrowed you or the original stock you mentioned? It's arbitrary to do when you return it to me!"

The extremely excited master of the sharp claw druid stuffed his space bag full of gold coins directly into Ma Long's arms: "My friend, my only request is that you have to dictate 20,000 words every day!"

Well, what else can Malone say? He could only reluctantly accept the investment of Master Claw Druid and agreed to Master Claw Druid's request.

After finishing his conversation with Master Druid and promising to start this afternoon, Malone quickly went to find Moussa Mein.

According to Master Claw Druid, Ester should have "witted many things that his soul could not accept at all", so he closed the window of his soul and turned into a daze who was unresponsive to the outside world.

So, as for Malone, the only way to understand the causes and consequences is the only crystal ball that was transformed into "plane projection fragments" by Moussa-Mein.

However, when Malone pushed open the door of the room that was still occupied by Moussa Mein, which was originally a single dormitory of the old paladin, he found Moussa Mein was looking at the crystal ball that was broken into a pile of crystal glass scum!

"What's going on?"

Marlon, surprised, asked.

"I don't know, it suddenly fell to the ground without any warning, just like..." Moussa-Mein frowned and pointed at Benyin's extremely solid crystal ball slot: "It's like an invisible hand pushed it hard!"

Looking at the fragments of crystal balls that were broken into at least dozens of pieces on the ground, and looking at the solid crystal ball slot, Malone thought of the possibility in an instant - evidence of destruction!

This made Ma Long feel angry, but then his anger turned into glory - because what was destroyed was only evidence, not humans!

So, after a moment of silence, Ma Long slowly said: "Musa, try to see if it can be repaired. If it really doesn't work, forget it."

After saying that, Malone left the crime scene and went out to find Sheriff Bernard.

The sudden slave riot made the current Sheriff Bernard busy, because the slum area suffered serious losses due to the extremely poor public security on the night of riots.

In the past two days, just the registered residents' losses have caused Sheriff Bernard to lose time for dinner.

Sheriff Bernard was so busy that he didn't even have time to rebuild the small villa that was looted and burned after being burned during the riot. Speaking of which, this matter has a lot to do with Malone. Who made Malone, a young rich man who rose like a comet, live in Sheriff Bernard's home?

So, with the cute little fox girl Aimi, Malone, who made a special trip to the police station, and the first sentence she said to Sheriff Bernard was: "Uncle Bernard, I want to find someone to build a big house next to the orphanage."

"What does it mean?" Sheriff Bernard glared suspiciously with bloodshot eyes: "Don't tell me, you want to live separately!"

"How is that possible!" Ma Long hurriedly explained: "I mean, isn't our house on White Oak Street ruined? Now there are more and more people in the family. How to rebuild the original house is limited, and I think it's not a good deal to rebuild a small villa on the spot, so I think it's just a bigger house next to the orphanage..."

"Hmph, this is almost the same!" After hearing Malone's explanation, Sheriff Bernard's face finally calmed down, and then he waved his hand and made a decision: "I'll leave the matter of building a house to you!"

"Don't worry, I guarantee to complete the task!" Ma Long hurriedly responded to the task.

Pulling the little fox girl Ami and turning around and about to slip away, Ma Long was stopped by Sheriff Bernard. She looked around and looked at the sheriff's husband who was no one nearby, lowered her voice and revealed it to Ma Long's internal news-

"Don't you know, boy? The old goblin Garvey Riley who runs a publishing house was assassinated with a banned soul-breaking bullet! This time, even the resurrection technique can't be resurrected! Boy, go back and get time to study the Van Helsing soul scroll! Keep writing your messy novels! In short, don't be allowed to mess with these dirty politics that you are not qualified to play!"
Chapter completed!
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