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- And you went for it? the investigator asked.“He wouldn’t kill her,” the interrogated shrugged.“Here, scum,” I repeated.“I didn’t tell you about the viper for nothing ...” Pavel replied.- I tried to tell him that working with people is not my profile, but he objected to me that Foma would do everything that was needed ... - continued the detainee.- Who is this? the investigator stopped him.“This is the driver of the van where I was at the time of the arrest,” he explained.“Understood…” the investigator nodded.“Tamerkhanov said that Foma repeatedly supplied him with ...,” said the interrogated.- Minors? the investigator suggested.“Yes,” the detainee nodded. “Just kidnapped on the street. Tamerkhanov gave us the task to kidnap the girl and roll her around the city. I had to secure a two-way connection between his communicator and Thomas' communicator.- Did you know why? the investigator asked.“Yes, he explained it to me,” the suspect replied. - If the police came to him, he
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— I hope I managed to please you a little, Shaman?"I'm always glad to see you, Elune," I nodded. “You yourself know.“I know,” she agreed. “But I would like you to say the same to my face.“I hope, goddess, that this moment will come, and it will be the happiest in my life,” I said.“He will come,” she confirmed. “Since you are my knight, you will certainly come!”She fell silent, and I did not know how to start a conversation.What about the weather in your sky? I asked, picking at the ground with the toe of my boot. — The Astral is not very stormy?— What did you want, Mahan? Elune asked.“Your help,” I replied.- Ahaha! she laughed. - And I was hoping that you wanted to show me the dawn!Dawn? It's noon now. A-ha-ha, joker, what hints at!“This concerns the battle with Geranica,” I said.Something changed in the air, and without even looking at the goddess, I realized that she had stopped smiling."You're not doing well," she sighed. "You don't..." She turned away, her voice tremb
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Fortunately, when diving on the ship, the player could safely leave Barliona, provided that someone was controlling the ship - the deck of the ship in this case was equated to a piece of land, but it was not recommended to place the anchor point on the ship - the ship sent to the bottom, of course, dragged the anchor point with him. Of course, after several dozen rebirths, the Guardian of the Sea pulled back the snobby traveler from the trap, but all this was accompanied by the loss of precious experience or even levels.Some more gold was added to my account, and once again I was glad that I had guessed to send the pirates ahead of the main group - everything from the marauding players would drip into the raid piggy bank for subsequent redistribution, and the pirates cooperated personally with me, more precisely, with the clan, and which means that the buns also went not to the raid, but to the clan. I once again checked the correctness of the course set for the ship and exited the g
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“They will.” Fingerless stepped aside to see me. - I would still ask you, Mahan, to explain to those present ...Still, you can achieve more with a kind word and Plinto behind your back than with a kind word alone."I'd better show you," I agreed.Zlatan and Anastaria, meanwhile, called the players, and I took out armor from those that I had prepared in advance from my bag. Before the eyes of the dumbfounded clan leaders, a “pyramid” of players began to grow, entering the slots of the item and gaining a foothold there. Finally, the monster two human heights was ready. I suddenly felt a sharp pain again where my heart is - Anastaria, who had never seen a transformer before, looked at me with such an expression of insane delight and adoration that I wanted to immediately drop everything and crawl to her feet ...Someone pinched me painfully on the side. I turned around. Behind her stood the Flute, with an independent look sharpening a claw with a nail file. Where, tell me, did she get a
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He looked impressive - having grown in size and as if woven from the Darkness, with every movement he left behind a trail of shadows.— Zariatnatmikh!!! he shouted, shaking his tambourine. - Gianna!!! Eritnamus!!!In the instant before the warriors of Legends and the Legion crashed into the wall, the Sea of Shadows suddenly became a Sea of Fire, burning and causing unbearable suffering. Among them, only the Flute with its transcendent characteristics lasted a little longer, and Shilopopaya would have burned out in an instant. I pressed her to me and made a Leap forward, where the wave had already passed, turned into a Dragon and jumped on the Flute, which already had health in the red sector, wrapping it with wings and breathing Healing Flame on those comrades around me who were still alive.- Pa-a-am! the earth trembled, and the Auror, along with Pavel, Anastaria, and a couple of dozen other fighters, found themselves under a transparent dome of protection.- The Dragon!!! roared
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- Internet? she asked, and scattered her gaze, looking through me, and then she shuddered, as if from a blow, and her eyes first ran, and then completely rolled.In a moment I found myself in the center of a real tornado.- The game?!! Her thunderous voice pinned me to the ground. So this is all a game?!- Elune! I tried to shout to her through the frantic cycle of plucked flowers and branches scratching and hitting me. "Stop, my Goddess!"The wind stopped, allowing me to see the destruction caused to the Garden of Eden. Elune knelt in front of me with her eyes closed, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her garden, a beautiful garden, also seemed to be crying, trickling and blurring before her eyes."So I'm just a piece of code," she sobbed. — A cute piece of code designed to evoke the basest desires in male players.“You are my Goddess,” I knelt before her.What kind of goddess am I? she sobbed, bending over and covering her face with her hands. - A set of instructions - show up, wave
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They were rich, I must say, exceedingly. Twelve courses - soup, fish, roast, lobster, game, oysters, pig on a spit, whole roast goose, more soup, vegetable stew, veal chops and fried prawns. With the love of a mother who finally managed to persuade her beloved child to eat, Elizabeth watched as I, having stuffed a mouthful of bread, diligently beat the plate with a spoon, pouring the second soup of the evening into my mouth with the speed of a good soldier.“Sometimes I remember our simple country dinners…” she said with a smile, and Trisha patted my right hand.To finish quickly, I poured the rest of the soup into my mouth straight from the plate, because my upbringing did not allow me to answer her with my mouth full. After swallowing the whole lump, I wiped my mouth with a napkin.“I really miss those days,” I replied. - I ran through the forests, helped people, fought evil spirits ...“Now what are you doing?” Priestess asked.“And now I have a clan, a castle economy, a regiment o
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“They promise to meet another comet along the way,” commented Eva, with the enthusiasm of a true native of the city of C, eating ice cream with chocolate and nuts.“That is, they predict a rich program,” I realized.- Exactly, - Natalie nodded and looked around with anguish: - No, after all, this is some kind of disgrace, Evka, why are you so cramped!— Can you buy the apartment next door? I asked Eve. She choked.— Pf-f! Where…"Ransom for Natalie," I advised. - You will go to each other ...“And wash your bones,” she rejoiced.“And wash my bones,” I agreed.- The same question - for what shisha? Natalie asked."I don't understand," I shook my head.“I scraped the egg to the bottom and was going to ask for a loan from the clan…” she explained.— For a flight? I guessed. - Do not take. You have me.“What are you offering me?” she narrowed her eyes. - I'm not some kind of kept woman ...“As you wish,” I put down my mug of tea, got up and went into the hallway.Well, how - went ... "Ste