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Chapter 9 Game name is also a real name

Chapter 9 Game name is also a real name

iris.

Just like the term Celtic Alliance, no La Rochelle player will be unfamiliar with the term "Iris".

La Rochelle has embarked on a road of resistance since the opening of the server. From 1440 to 1453, this long 13-year war originated from the invasion of dark creatures headed by the undead.

But if it was just a simple foreign invasion, even if La Rochelle was outnumbered, he would not have suffered such a tragic defeat.La Rochelle is vast and has plenty of room to shrink.

In the final analysis, it was the civil strife that led to the intensification of La Rochelle's polarization.And the organization that led this civil strife was the organization called "Freedom Iris", and its leader was the sorceress in front of Cyril—Iris.

Cyril rubbed his face with his hands, and finally resisted the desire to pull hard to make sure he was in a dream.

It doesn't matter if you are reborn next to the big boss, why did you meet another boss not far away?
Should I say I am lucky or unlucky?

Perhaps call yourself "Schrödinger's European"?
"What are you in a daze for?"

Cyril raised his head quickly, the continuous shocks made it difficult for his top wanderer mentality to cope, and he lost his mind for a while.

"Did you hear what I just said clearly?" "Iris" said dissatisfiedly, she supported the back of Caroline's head with one hand, so that the girl could lie in her arms in a comfortable posture.

And she held a small medicine bottle in her other hand, and was carefully putting the medicine into the girl's mouth, and a fresh fragrance overflowed from it.

Cyril took a deep breath, looked at Iris with a hint of surprise, and said:

"Return to the moon dew?"

"You actually know?" Iris looked at him in surprise, clearly through the mask, but at this moment, Cyril felt that so many clothes on his body didn't exist, and even the frequency at which his heart was beating was seen by Iris Clearly.

It was only then that he realized that he seemed to be acting too broadly. Huiyue dew was a precious medicinal material used for healing. According to the game, it "restores a lot of health and clears abnormal states."

"You may have forgotten that I am a half-elf. This knowledge may be difficult for others to obtain, but for me..."

The suffocating sense of oppression suddenly disappeared.

Iris lowered her head again, twirling Caroline's shaggy hair with her slender and fair fingers, as if rubbing a lazy cat, and said:

"Since you know Huiyue Dilu, I won't emphasize it much." Iris said, "It's best to let her rest here for a few days, little girl, her body is too weak."

Cyril hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Thank you."

He was completely unaware of the future wizard who was causing chaos in La Rochelle.Although Iris's name is spread all over La Rochelle, she rarely appears in the player's field of vision.

Therefore, he has no way of guessing what his temperament is and what his attitude towards La Rochelle is.

Thinking of this, Cyril realized that there were very few things related to Iris in the game. For example, he didn't even know what color Iris was before...

He glanced up, the room was well lit, Iris lowered her head to run along Caroline's hair, and her light purple soft long hair was scattered behind her, with a wonderful luster.

From Cyril's point of view, I can also see the white and slender neck of Iris's long robe, which cannot be completely covered.

Taking off the mask, Iris must also be a beauty, and her age...maybe not too old?

Cyril couldn't imagine what caused such a wizard to embark on the road of causing civil strife in a country.It can't be said that it is purely due to the common bad taste of the "wizard" profession.

"Half-elf, you seem to be guessing my thoughts."

Cyril trembled all over, only to realize that Iris's face was facing him again.He shook his head quickly: "No, I'm just thinking about when I can leave here."

"Are you afraid of Sandro? The lich is indeed a tricky thing, but Sandro has just been born. Although the two outside can't kill him completely, they can drive him away. It's safe here."

However, Cyril did not relax because of her comforting words, but raised his eyes and gave her a strange look: "This lady..."

"Just call me Iris."

"Ms. Iris, don't you know that the undead have crossed the Maitland Mountains and attacked the border of La Rochelle?" Cyril showed a sad expression, "She and I both escaped from Tap Town Yes, I don't know if the undead will catch up..."

He assumed the posture of a frightened recruit brother, but what he didn't expect was that Iris froze suddenly, and immediately stood up:
"The undead have already attacked La Rochelle?!"

Now Cyril was frightened instead: "You really don't know?"

"How could I know...it turns out to be like this, no wonder your sword is broken." Iris stomped her feet angrily, "These bastards really shouldn't be negotiating with them..."

Cyril frowned, sensitively aware of how terrifying the information revealed by Iris' mouth was, but Iris stopped her mouth in time and turned to him:

"Okay, since this is the case, you should take your sister and leave as soon as possible. Pass through the pine forest, and you can go to the Tower of the North Wind, which is a safe place."

"But you have to be careful, Ye Songlin is not peaceful now. At the end of winter and the beginning of spring, it is the time when the sleeping monsters wake up, and a low-level knight like you..."

Cyril stepped forward, picked up Caroline who had fallen asleep after being rubbed by the iris for a long time, and said with a frown, "Then you..."

"Half-elf, our business has nothing to do with you." Iris said sharply, "I don't want anyone else to know what you see here."

Cyril nodded, he would not disobey a wizard in such a matter.

But he couldn't help but said: "But that Sandro..."

"I'll do it myself. Since the undead don't follow the rules, they have to pay a price." Iris said and opened the door, and was about to walk out when she suddenly stopped in her tracks:
"Half-elf, I want to know your name, don't play tricks with me, say your real name—"

Cyril's face froze, and he covered Caroline's face with one hand, as if feeling the girl's body temperature, he said honestly, "Smokefield Gold."

"Smokfell Gould?" Iris repeated with a frown, as if she had some doubts.Cyril seemed to see a flash of light in her hand, and then calmed down.Then she stopped asking, just stepped out the door and left a sentence:

"Come out in 5 minutes."

It wasn't until the sound of the door closing that Cyril let out a long breath, and moved his hand away from Caroline's mouth. The girl was sleeping soundly, and she didn't know what kind of sweet dream she was having, but she still licked his hand.He was vigilant in vain.

The wizard's methods are all kinds of strange, and it is impossible to verify the truth of what he said.He didn't want to say his real name, but he could only say his real name.

Of course, Cyril also said his real name.

Who said that the name of the game is not the real name?

Although it is translated from Chinese to English, it can still be regarded as a real name... right?

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