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Chapter 208: Noisy

Chapter 208 Noisy

Today is a memorable day - the first World Expo of Azeroth, exclusively sponsored by the Xiling Empire and hosted by the host Theramore Human Alliance, will be held on Theramore Island on the Kalimdor continent. It will be grandly held today.

!Here, on behalf of all the employees of Xiling Empire, I would like to express to everyone present...

Lin Xue suddenly appeared in front of me and tore the speech in my hand to pieces, then stabbed me on the head:

"What kind of nonsense description is that!"

Miss Lin's knife hit me firmly on the head. Of course, I tried to dodge...

Now we have arrived at the just-completed "Island of Gods" and are waiting for the arrival of representatives of all races on the top floor of the tallest building on the island: the Bubble Tower. Since all our actions may have been under the control of the enemy, we

I had been worried before that the unknown enemy commander would take this opportunity to annihilate the representatives of all ethnic groups who came to attend the rally one by one. This is the simplest and most effective way to destroy the establishment of the Salvation Army, but now it seems

It is unnecessary to worry about this. After all, the space transmitter of the fallen apostles has been damaged. The last time they sent so many abyss to ambush us, I am afraid that the opponent has reached their limit. In addition, the representatives of various tribes who came to the meeting also brought their own tribes with them.

The most powerful guard in the country, so the attack I expected did not come. Just now, we got the news that representatives of the Dragon Clan have arrived in the waters near Theramore. This is finally good news.

At this time, we can see how inconvenient it is after Lin Xue's superpower is interfered with. If it were in the past, we only need to let Lin Xue see the future scene, and we can know whether the enemy will launch an ambush and where they will launch it.

Ambush, and now, this girl has completely turned into a humanoid radio station that can only make weather forecasts. We all feel very uncomfortable with suddenly losing her usual golden finger.

The waiting time is always boring, just like us now, those uncles of the Holy Knights who are standing guard with the Xiling soldiers outside with excited expressions and sacred and proud expressions must not have imagined that the gods they are in awe of are now in their hearts.

What a lazy look behind the gate.

Qian Qian told Paopao a story with a serious look on her face, while the latter had already fallen asleep at some point - of course, it is also possible that he had entered the world of magic, dragon x, and the world of crossing the x line and could not extricate himself.

, my sister was reading a "Cooking Encyclopedia" seriously in the corner of the room, which made me have countless expectations out of thin air. Shandora squatted next to her sister without any image, looking at the pictures in the book, drooling, looking like she couldn't wait to see her.

He grabbed the book and ate it.

On the other side, Lin Xue, who was still in a depressed state, was full of resentment. He was squatting on the ground, using pliers in one hand and a hammer in one hand, using a rather inhumane method to toss a strange black small box. Speaking of this small box, it is still our top choice.

The broken-horned demon captured during the first fight with the mutant demon was carrying something. Lin Xue asked for this thing, but what it was used for was not even clear to Miss Lin herself. She just felt at the time that this little

The black box will become something very important to me in the near future, but now, our Miss Lin obviously no longer cares whether the box is important or not, she just regards it as a tool that is hard enough and suitable for venting her anger.

That's all...

On my side, Alaya was sitting on the carpet next to me as usual, docile like a kitten lying at her owner's feet, and gently put one of her huge wings on my leg, enjoying it.

The comfort of combing feathers. Now it has almost become my daily job to comb Alaya's feathers every day. Strangely speaking, the most precious thing for this little slow angel is his own wings. It is simply impossible for others to touch them.

Things, especially Little Bubble, who always wants to pluck out two shiny angel feathers and play with them all day long, are regarded by Alaya as the number one enemy that needs to be guarded against, but only for me, the angel sister is not at all wary.

She even regarded "letting Brother Jun comb his feathers" as the happiest time of her day. To be honest, I really don't understand how Alaya's dependence on me came about. No wonder Dingdang always

It is said that angels are the simplest creatures in the world. Many times you can't even understand their likes and dislikes - those views of likes and dislikes that are extremely simple, come completely from the heart and have nothing to do with any worldly concepts are easy for us.

It is difficult for ordinary people who are influenced by the outside world to understand.

The little ghost Anweina stood obediently behind us, her hands folded naturally on the apron of the maid uniform, looking well-trained. Although she glanced in the direction of Alaya with envious eyes from time to time,

Most of the time, she still has the expression of "I'm just a tea girl in the background on the roadside", trying to minimize her presence among the bunch of "big people" around her. It's a pity that she is the only one among us who can do it 24 hours a day.

A strange creature that is constantly glowing, her presence is always as eye-catching as Alaya's big wings. Since she exhausted her sacred power in the last attack in Tirisfal Glades, Anweina seems to have made a breakthrough.

Overcoming her own bottleneck, she made a big step forward in the application of divine power, and even allowed herself to persist in the angelic state for more than half an hour - before this, her best record was only seven minutes.

, it is really quite speechless that a ghost can have such a huge talent in the power of holy light.

As for Little Bubble and Pandora, these two little sisters who have always been at odds with each other for no reason from the beginning have now entered their routine duel time. The two little lolita are sitting upright two meters in front of me, staring.

They looked at each other with wide eyes, and between the two little guys, a lollipop that was as important to them as if it could determine the dominance of the world was placed on the small coffee table with great care, making this scene

The showdown between the empire's top military commander and the next empire's chief construction engineer is full of...childlike innocence...

Under normal circumstances, the duel between the two little guys will end in Pandora's victory. After all, Little Bubble is a child with the same mentality as a child of several years old. How can she, who is naturally lively and active, be as patient as the opposite one who is holding her back?

Compared to Li, who is called a general but is actually a general who has been fighting for tens of thousands of years?

However, it seems that there is one more person in their duel this time. On the small coffee table with the lollipops, there is a little thing that has been drooling for a long time.

This guy has completely said goodbye to his goddess image.

Looking at the three little guys who were serious about dueling in front of me, and looking around at a bunch of idle people waiting to die, I suddenly felt that it was amazing that our group of people was the only hope for the entire Azeroth at the moment.

Just when we were preparing to lay down on the ground to catch up on our sleep, and Sandora and her sister had already set up firewood on the ground to prepare barbecue materials, three meticulous knocks at almost exactly the same intervals suddenly sounded outside the door of the lounge.

There was a sound at the door, and then the voice of Uncle Anthony, the knight who I had successfully brainwashed into a fanatical supporter of the Forsaken, rang: "Honorable Lord God Envoy, the representative of the Dragon Clan has arrived."

Paladins just like this kind of boring face-saving project. Apparently, a certain uncle outside the door just had a drink with us just an hour ago.

I just had dinner an hour ago...

I jumped up at lightning speed, then charged towards Shandora, and snatched a lot of weird-looking things from her mouth that were in no way related to food.

Sandora, are you really so hungry that you want to grab a grill and eat with charcoal?!

Just when I was trying to snatch those objects from Sandora's mouth that were extremely delicious to her and terrifying to me, an earth-shattering cry suddenly sounded in the lounge. It turned out to be the object in the duel just now.

The three little guys got into a fuss. It seemed that Dingdang finally couldn't restrain his greed. Taking advantage of the knock on the door to attract everyone's attention, he suddenly went up and snatched away the lollipop that was the championship trophy.

Then Little Bubble immediately let out a startling cry, while Pandora quickly picked up a large glass cup on the coffee table and flipped Ding Dong, who was holding the lollipop and was about to fly away, upside down on the table.

, then casually took out an extra-large tactical pistol and put it on the cup, and coolly ordered the despicable robber inside to hand over the stolen goods. Upon seeing this, Anweina immediately stepped forward to comfort her little master, while Qianqian and her sister were in a hurry.

Going to grab the pistol in Pandora's hand, Paopao woke up from the game, looked at his crying daughter, and finally remembered his responsibility as a mother, and trotted over to match himself from height to appearance to clothes.

In front of Little Bubble, who was dressed as if she was looking in a mirror, she began to comfort her awkwardly. Miss Lin, who was squatting on the ground studying the black box, looked up at the noisy crowd, then lowered her head and continued to mutter. Alaya was confused.

He looked at the sudden chaos around him, then turned around and walked towards me - and threw himself on the ground three seconds later...

Suddenly, the entire lounge was in a state of uproar.

Anthony, who was waiting respectfully outside the door, listened to the huge noises that sounded like a demolition site coming from the hall. His square face was filled with astonishment. Next to him, Cicaro, who was also responsible for the security work of the rally, said:

He glanced at the former with a sympathetic expression, then patted Anthony on the shoulder.

"At this time, all you have to do is smile... By the way, look, I have a few more disks here..."


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