‘Lu Huayu’ actually felt that something was wrong.
After all, his boss has been immersed in the exquisite and three-dimensional brochures sent by the auction houses in several cities in the Border Kingdom... He doesn't know whether he is looking at those expensive luxury goods or the beautiful girls wearing these luxury goods.
On the body...According to the description in the album, these 'object racks' will also be given away with the items to generous and generous owners.
'Lu Huayu' stood in the corner of the cabin and looked at the group of female mages from Quesenta who had turned very ugly... Their boss had always been very good at pleasing women. After all, if he just used money to hit people, he wouldn't be guilty.
I came to the game to pursue spiritual climax... But once I set a new goal, the moon or stars that I held in my hand eventually turned into meteorites and hit the center of the earth directly.
But these ladies probably have never enjoyed such high treatment. After all, when they came to this magnificent magic ship in their last days, with 'rich' written on every corner, they were staying with the demon sect.
Because this ship is often fought by its own people, when decorating it, you must first ensure that everything is strong and sturdy. Although the price is high, it can only be described as simple.
The people I met were the dog and his bastard again.
From top to bottom, the Demon Cult family, whether male or female, is actually quite bad at talking... The reason why it is so stable now is because the old dog is always number one, and no one can compare with it.
But sometimes the surprise is too much and the trouble is big enough!
When the girls from Quesenta found out that they had just been saying, "The moment you smile, it's like stars falling into your eyes," the loving elf prince... Lu Huayu felt that they completely believed it.
The secret message that their boss must be of noble birth... After actually preferring the auction house's 'item rack' to them, the expression of love-hate has become obvious.
‘Lu Huayu’ has absolutely no doubt that after they collude with some forces in Halua, they will definitely give their boss a ‘thunder blow’ first!
'Lu Huayu' breathed out slowly: Lao Gou was planning a conspiracy, and it was not their boss who was tricked, but him.
As long as their boss has fun, he won't care even if he fails once or twice, and he won't be dissatisfied with his "Lu Huayu" ability because of it.
But...'Lu Huayu' leaned lightly against the wall...Although he has a bad reputation, at least he has stood his ground in this game...When many people think of him, although they still despise him, there is a similar feeling
When needed, he will definitely be the first one to think of him!
He understood very well that for a young master like their boss, his enthusiasm came and went quickly. He could not regard games as a way of life like the 'young master', and would leave sooner or later.
But as long as his reputation as a big boss continues, the next boss will always come.
Young Master! What you want is always the best, not the most suitable.
'Lu Huayu' will never let himself fail easily... He must ensure that not only can their boss have a happy trip to all the auction houses in the border kingdom, but he must also let him leave the country properly!
He couldn't help but straighten up and took a look to the north: there was only 20 kilometers between Zemas in the Border Kingdom and Surdorfur in Calimshan, the fortress where Wenjian was currently tossing.
narrow strait.
Logically speaking, that is their best way to escape... However, on the opposite side is the 'young master'!
People~
As expected, June's debt was repaid quickly, one debt after another.
Eunuch Lu, who has always been scheming, is now a little numb.
How on earth was he supposed to take the boss who might be attacked by all Harua mages and escape all the way back to Imbutu... and at the same time avoid Wenjian who was making a big splash over there?
After everything is done, the old dog will no longer care about the life and death of their family.
The most important thing is...how to convince the boss that although the shelf looks good, it is really inconvenient to carry?
He really didn't want to hear his boss shouting "shoot me" and make a heroic sacrifice...wait...it felt so familiar.
In order to protect the lives of NPCs, the whole army had to be wiped out and they had to fight to the death.
This... is an old dog that wipes TN!
This is just to get revenge on him!
How long has it been since the incident in the dungeon on Black and White Road! The old dog was just crushed to death a dozen times. Do we have to let him die a few more times to apologize?
Hill, who didn't have a second life, didn't even plan to torture him to death after he apologized respectfully!
‘Lu Huayu’ closed his eyes in pain and leaned against the wall... No wonder not many people dared to offend this old dog. He was too vindictive!
The little body of the 'Perfect Bald Head' was hanging on the top of a crooked tree on a cliff at almost a right angle of 90 degrees. He asked in confusion: "I can understand if the apocalypse goes to the border kingdom... I can't escape anyway.
Tossing Eunuch Lu, but what does the fight over there have to do with us here?
Well...people in this city are also running out~"
"Those people in Shar's Church obviously appreciate the old dog very much, and they will give him a lot of information." 'Nanfeng' replied calmly while sitting on a hammock nailed to the cliff with two long nails, "We can't do it.
The relationship with Lansendre is too close, and the Dark Night followers will hide when they see us.
Cunlu also got along well with Archbishop Silveryue of Waterdeep City, and even helped them build the cathedral and auxiliary monastery outside Aglaia.
So, you don’t have to think about this aspect... Although we can only wait for the old dog to tell us what’s under the table, but on the surface, can’t we also get a lot from the Harper?”
"Tsk~" The 'perfect bald head'' folded little body shook a few times, "But I don't know anything about what the old dog knows, which always makes people unhappy!"
"There are many people who are unhappy with him." "Nanfeng" said disapprovingly, "Rather than paying attention to the source of the old dog's news, can you handle yourself better?
Really, we, the Black Rose, have not done this kind of thing like reducing the number of troops before the battle begins for many years, and there is no need for you, the leader of the clan, to let the new members develop such useless knowledge."
"It's okay~" 'Xiao Yoyo', who was sitting on her rose-colored cloud platform, said softly, "Didn't you just take advantage of the chaos and rush directly into the two magic towers inside?
He is not needed for this little thing."
Then ‘Nan Feng’ saw what ‘Xiao Yoyo’ posted in the family chat room: If Bald Tou kills himself before the battle, no one should try to pull him up.
The 'Perfect Bald Head' hesitated for a few seconds, and finally grabbed the branch with both hands and feet, and slowly retreated to the trunk.
'Xiao Yoyo' sneered, and slowly raised the platform under the urging of a group of girls behind her... They wanted to take a group photo among the stars.
After all, no one knows how quickly the famous playboy in the last days can cause a war in the border kingdom. It is rare to encounter such interesting scenery, so it is better for everyone to hurry up.
Maybe, you can return to the city automatically tomorrow?
The girls at Black Rose are very thoughtful.
The girls of Quesenta, who went out separately in the auction house's carriage early the next morning, did not let them wait until the bright and sunny day of the second month.
Of course, it may be that the post-apocalyptic boss who is not in the peak auction season but has created a consumption season for nobles from another world on his own is too attractive.
The major pirate groups that have been blocked by Wenjian from the Sea of Glory for a long time would not hesitate to do this even without the hint from the auction house.
A boat full of pretty girls, plus enough supplies to feed the entire border kingdom for more than three years... If you didn't know that the undead's money is stored in their own exclusive alien space, and you can't grab it even if you die, how would you face such a money-thrower?
Damn it, the extraordinary masters of Halua behind the auction house may have to go into battle themselves.
So the current ‘Lu Huayu’ is not so miserable that he can’t live anymore... As long as he can persuade his boss, he can send these girls away first.
'Lu Huayu' thought about it a lot, and finally decided that no matter which city he was in during the day, he would return to Zemas City, which is only 20 kilometers away from Calimshan, to dock at night...and he must live on the boat.
Fortunately... their boss is still very mysophobic. After knowing that many people in Toril... including nobles, only take a few baths a year, unless they are in the Aglaia territory, he will not
Interested in staying in hotels outside.
Hill's little mysophobia has long been known to everyone, and his city can still be trusted.
‘Lu Huayu’ gritted his teeth and continued to persuade in a soft voice: “Look, the shore of Surdover is full of undead mages.
As long as these girls go there, they will get the best protection."
He closed his eyes gently and tried to suppress the discomfort: "Don't you know the young master who asked the sword? With his character, he would never treat these little girls badly... maybe he will again.
Send them to Aglaia!
Is there a safer place for the people of Toril than Aglaia?
Moreover, they can still live like human beings.
Furthermore, although you won't do anything to them after you bring them back to Imbutu... but as long as you let them serve tea and water... our own girls will probably explode, right?
You can’t give up your confidante just for the sake of these girls you can’t even touch, right?”
The apocalyptic boss finally calmed down this time... He imagined a group of fair-skinned, beautiful and obedient little girls asking questions in the morning, working hard to clean during the day... such as squatting on the ground and cleaning the floor, and then warming them at night.
Although it is beautiful to send him to bed gently, the end result is also very beautiful.
He really likes the following of a group of beauties... but what he needs is a real person!
As for data, he has so many simulated robots at home, what kind do he want?
Damn it, the world of Toril is too sophisticated!
There were so many little girls, and everyone had different reactions... It almost gave him the illusion of facing reality!
"Just deal with it!" In the end, he chose reality in despair.
This chapter has been completed!