Mission in sea village
"Here it is, Sir. We found the mistake of wearing pet connected two worlds long enough."The employee's explanation was taken up by the old man while responding to the call of childish protest. Respected authority body unmistakably other employees put the man respected by everyone Wolf and sheep game company. "This is a test of their pet. The longest and shortest duration so that we can provide evidence to other accounts that have the same problem."
Not that the appreciation of their employees was not heard but the officials including the owner of the company still did not pay attention to Mr. X's wrong account. The fault lies in getting the whole world to use their game on a global scale. So do not rule out the possibility of the account is left alone. How many times this is still there do not understand. "But Sir, Mr. X's pet is different from other gamer accounts. Error accounts are not the same as normal accounts. Argh!"shouted the employee denied even getting a lethal dose injection.
The horror screams of the other friends can not escape from the room further increase the adrenaline.
"It's because of you, Mr. X. I'm a crazy fan who always meets you. Our first meeting was like a tv show."The brown mahogany dog collar comes off, lifts up, aligns Mr. X's height and closes the collar with a small click. Soon the rope from the dog's collar was pulled hard while imagining Mr. X's defiant expression.
The surviving employees immediately bought teleportation as quickly as possible before the offender realized the loss of his soft prey. The man stopped and hummed a typical whistle that if heard by Mr. X must show a big question mark in his head. "This whistle will remind you, Mr. X. I hope to see you at the fourth meeting. Our third meeting was brief. I was hit."The small streets around the room are full of gloomy atmosphere.
A white lab shirt is worn, reading glasses are draped into the shirt pocket of the shirt and take one corpse for failure to discuss Mr. X. The injection is released. Garbage bags full of injections, broken data chips and memory cards all over the defiant account stuff began to be full. The dirty tone was tucked away as the garbage was dumped into larger dumps so the cases they had were always the peaceful way.
"What about the other kids? I want to tell our dear missus first to check everything. Oh, I wonder if his opinion on these two restraints fits into Mr. X's account."
The back of Badrika's body creeps up. All my hair stands on end. Irregular breathing just Badrika get rid of to a small street. Badrika looked around. Even though the location used by Badrika did not arouse suspicion but a bad feeling was always there every step of the way. Candreva problem has been overcome when Badrika buy red rope thread severing curse 9 people at once although different places. Teleportation items are very popular with Badrika besides portals.
He was the only one allowed to use the same curse in Candreva's life. The little boy was not afraid that if it happened one of them would be felt too. Even their deaths are connected. Badrika doesn't care if the end of her life is ridiculous and absurd experienced by humans but Candreva now bears the same thing. 'He's the strange son of my former enemy. Did the old employee not teach anything to the curse?'
It took time for Badrika's body condition to return to normal. The feeling of alien restraint slowly in the distance is clearly visible. Badrika's right hand touched her level neck which was once judged by boss Zero - the leader of the Green Snake Gang-by providing a harsh life defense. So a series of events leashes were once worn by Badrika during the torture exercise. Perhaps this is just a bug obtained by the game after passing one special game event.
But the invisible dog collar on Badrika's neck still doesn't believe she has returned. Soon Badrika glassed herself using a glass item showing her neck flushed as if it had never been used again. The Shape of the leashes and muzzle restraints are clearly printed. Of course the passers-by did not want to acknowledge Badrika's discomfort at displaying the status of a persecuted slave.
"Ugh, I have to get rid of these marks," raged Badrika buying two small healing bottles and then gulping them down until nothing was left. Rays of soft green light illuminated the prominent scars on the veins of his neck, chin and sharp nose slowly closing itself. Badrika's worries disappeared when the effect of the drug was very potent. This little road that was taken wrong instead found a new map.
The next mission describes the task of his bodyguard helping to drive away those loan sharks. The blue print of the map was formed, fell into Badrika's hands and opened the sheet that it was not the task of one person but of one village Badrika had to master. "Which moneylender exposes his barbaric labor for the sake of one village in unison? what does society get out of this unfortunate situation?"
Badrika's question after question is answered automatically by her tenant using a parent's voice message. Badrika felt their sentences strangle the desire for freedom that they once had. In addition, the sound of the waves of the widest Ocean known Badrika. The village conducts livelihoods related to the sea. Badrika stomach can not wait to ask to be filled with all the seafood.
"Mission accomplished. This bypass is a famous road to get there. There is no need to use private and public vehicles because the entire population of the village does not allow air pollution to enter there. It is allowed if there are similar circumstances recognized and approved by the village head."Badrika is reading the information out loud. The relationship of two worlds processes data so that Badrika does not get bored. Badrika's eyes fixed on one thing after finishing reading the information.
The state of this village is not just anyone makes it. The beauty of the beach is clean there is no garbage scattered makes Badrika want to swim around it. Aura warm, comfortable and safe along with the air is rarely inhaled 100 percent uncontaminated. This policy was taken carefully to create a new flavor for Badrika. "They built this village that was originally a small family occupying an empty area, opened the open arms of every foreigner who entered and lived beautifully like heaven."
Then Badrika continued the journey by lowering the ramp down. The Security Office for restricting outsiders and Indigenous people of the settlement has appeared in plain sight. Although the guard has an unusual cold, Badrika ventured while holding out a hologram mission card. Badrika's sweet smile was transferred to the people sitting hanging out, drinking black coffee and hard bread. Seafood dishes are breathed deeply by Badrika without embarrassment.
"Sorry to interrupt the time, my brothers. My Account Name Is Mr. X in the Wolf and sheep game. I got a mission in this village. Did I get your permission?"asked Badrika politely whose whole body was desperately holding back shame due to the change in sheep's account was very weak. The security officers squinted their eyes at the mission card in question. Then match any mission from an outsider.
"This is Mr. X! Oh my God, we have to notify the village chief and the community. Why are you so slow, Black?"exclaimed White with a shriek of dislike at the response of his friend to have deliberately prolonged the affairs of others. Badrika turned her back on them briefly. Of course Badrika's response astonished others. 'Die! I'm gonna die today. It must be the same as the slum. I don't like them either because of Mr. X's account in that game,' badrika's mind racked its head wanting to pull it out with all its might.
White account tilts face curiously. "Mr. X is uncomfortable. How about we take you to the village chief's house?"People agreed to immediately look for a wheelbarrow, dropped Badrika's body was not ready to be launched arbitrarily and ran around to the intended place. Black scratched his nape knowing Badrika wasn't getting comfortable over the positive priorities of the people here.
"Please, Mr. X. I will support you from behind. Don't resist it," Black threatened aligning his way between the crowd of security officers and the push of carts hurtling down the village settlement.