Someone narrowed his eyes, turned to look at the knight whose player nickname was "Hua Shao", looked at him calmly for a moment, and said calmly: "Well. You are right, I don't dare."
"Haha, brother, thank you very much." The mage smiled politely and completely ignored that stinky knight.
"Don't take it seriously. Goodbye then."
Facing someone's back, the knight sneered disdainfully, "Are you right? You see, he doesn't even dare to fart! Military advisor, you shouldn't be so polite to such a low-level rookie, it's detrimental to our Yellow Turbans
The majesty of the army!!"
"..." Someone who had walked a few steps away paused. He slowly turned around under everyone's gaze and glanced coldly... Looking at each other, the knight who originally had a mocking look on his face looked at him.
After being stunned for a moment, he subconsciously blocked the spear in front of him. Several mages and assassins immediately grasped the weapons in their hands...
Maybe it was an illusion? Why did a cold wind blow from the bottom of my heart at that moment? Everyone was subconsciously on guard.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Even the mage named Passing Time couldn't help but grab the staff in front of him and asked loudly. "Oh...it's okay...I forgot something...Ding Dong." Someone was innocent.
He shrugged his shoulders and showed a gentle smile. After the cold gaze disappeared, his whole temperament returned to its original gentle state, as if the cold and intimidating aura at that moment was just everyone's illusion.
"Master...I'm not a thing..." A coquettish complaint startled everyone present, especially the knight, who almost fell off his horse. He lowered his head and stared at the white horse who didn't know when he had appeared with his eyes wide open.
The little beauty on the page stuttered a little: "Lead, lead, guide the elves?"
"That's right! Have you never seen such a beautiful guide elf like me? Why does it open its mouth so wide?" Dingdang rolled his eyes with disdain, then waved his small wings and flew back leisurely under the gazes of several standing players.
Next to someone, he nuzzled someone's face, "Master, let's go. These people are so annoying. They all look at me lustfully, and they are all shy..."
"What were you doing lying next to the white horse's ear just now?" Xiao Song frowned and asked in a low voice. Dingdang smiled and made a V gesture, "It's nothing, I just told the white horse that its owner is
A very annoying guy, let him run away quickly."
"Then what does it say?" Someone was surprised.
"It said that it also wanted to live a free life, but it had no choice but to sign a master-servant contract with this guy..." Dingdang proudly raised his chin, "So, I taught it a way."
"What can I do?" Xiao Song frowned even more.
"Hehehe, I'll let him pretend to be dead!" Dingdang smiled extremely treacherously.
"Fuck..." Someone was speechless.
Watching one of the guide elves whispering to each other very intimately, they walked away... Several players were still dumbfounded. Mr. Hua said blankly, "Strategist, then, is that really the guide elf?"
"Don't ask me... I don't know anything..." The mage also had a dumbfounded expression.