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Registration hall.

Not far away, at the registration desk for the "Princess Legion", a summoner wearing a khaki robe approached with a smile.

"I'm sorry, sir, we don't accept male players." A beautiful member was interrupted before she finished speaking. The summoner waved his hand and smiled dryly, "I'm looking for your eighth princess. I heard she wants to

We need to know some information about the bandit suppression order that day."

"Oh...you are..." The beauty member looked at the cyan nickname above the other person's head, "It's all in one", and immediately remembered something and nodded, "Oh, it's you! But the eighth princess hasn't come online yet, she said she wants you to

Wait for her here for a while."

"Oh...ok..." Wunran nodded, but before he could say anything, suddenly a low tiger roar came from behind, accompanied by a sound of gnashing teeth, "Wunran..."

A few minutes ago, someone approached this small hall and heard a call of "Wild Fire!"

Looking around, I saw a female assassin not far away who was already waving to me with a smile. Someone calmed down, rubbed his red face, and then tried to pretend to be calm and stepped forward, and was about to leave.

When I went out, I was stunned for a moment. I accidentally saw a familiar figure not far away...

After his face changed several times, someone suddenly changed direction and strode towards the registration office of the "Princess Legion". With anger in his eyes, he walked step by step behind the summoner. The cyan nickname on his head,

It shows that he did not admit the wrong person.

The enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other. Dabai obviously recognized the other party. He had already arched his waist, exposed his fangs, and growled as if he was ready to attack, "Ho---"

"Hunran..." Xiao Song took a breath of air and spoke coldly while suppressing his anger.

The other party turned around as if frightened, "It's you!"

"...You bastard..." Someone stepped closer, his hand already touching the Evil Moon Scimitar on his lower back, "Don't run!!"

The summoner was frightened and frightened. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away. Someone held a short knife in his hand and chased after him aggressively. "Roar!" Dabai roared and jumped up, jumping over the heads of several players.

I chased the escaping summoner, but unfortunately there were too many people in the mercenary center, and it was difficult to move with people coming and going. I chased him out of the mercenary center's gate in one breath, and the opponent was already far away at the end of the street...



"Asshole!!" Someone chased him down the street unwillingly, until he completely lost sight of the other person, then angrily kicked the magic street lamp on the street, looking very unhappy, "Don't let me see it next time

you!"

"Yo, yo. So fierce." A gentle voice came from the roadside. Someone was stunned for a moment and turned to look over, "Huh?"

"What a coincidence. I just entered Shacheng and I saw you kicking the street lamp here." A mage came over with a smile. It was none other than the sword on the roadside.

"Oh, it's you." Xiao Song's expression returned to normal and he smiled reluctantly.

"What's wrong, brother?" Baojian on the roadside looked him over, "Are you angry?"


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