The ‘perfect bald head’ was lying on the back of his white dragon friend, rolling with laughter. Fortunately, he was sitting alone at the front.
"Bald~" his friend Scripkonko said dissatisfiedly, "If you keep moving like this, I won't catch you if you fall!"
"Dear Scrip~" The 'Perfect Bald Head' grabbed a bunch of hair on the back of Bai Long's neck and sat up, "I found that children are really easy to fool~
No matter how smart a college student is, he can only let himself be slaughtered when he encounters a social person who has experienced many battles!"
"Although I don't know what you are talking about." Scrip snorted through his nose and spoke in a slightly mocking tone, "But if the social person you are talking about is that old snow dog, I don't think college students and What's the difference between you."
The 'Perfect Bald Head' kicked his short legs: "Now, I don't need him to coax me here!"
"So, the old dog had to ask the young master to send people to deal with the Amraven Fortress in order to attract the attention of the Sword-Questing Youth League?"
A knight sitting behind the bald head asked... Bailong doesn't have high requirements for his partners. Even if he has a weird personality and a flawed aesthetic, he can find a suitable friend... But some guys, even if they complete the pre-partner tasks very early, , and cannot attract the favor of a white dragon, even one that has just grown up.
After all, Bai Long could never accept that he had found a human friend who had a lower IQ than him.
But there are always some undead. Their goal in entering the game is to have fun without brains, and they have not brought their brains online at all.
However, these people can be regarded as seeking benevolence and getting benevolence.
Even if you envy the white dragon flying in the sky, you are still pursuing your own goals!
Every time I have to beg grandpa to sue grandma, and spend a lot of money to sit on the back of an adult dragon. If it's just the most standard plane ticket... the giant cage car under the dragon's claws is waiting for an empty seat. 500 gold per person, no price increase.
As for the strongest ancient dragons...even if they are willing to pay people to ride on their backs, they have to do so only if they are pleasing to the eye.
Especially those female dragons, which have always been reserved for men... Especially the one from the Cunlu family, who said, "Do you want to ride a female dragon? Do you have the capital?"
Even without William's sweeping efforts, the men of Black Rose don't feel that they have the capital... This is not something people can brag about.
"Yes!" The 'Perfect Bald Head' looked back and smiled, "Things over the Lake of Steam are definitely not that important.
Once the old dog was sure that the young master would not have time to run out, his tone became relaxed.
They didn't even ask the little guy who asked about the sword how they planned to play the game of flooding the seven armies.
Obviously, what is wanted is their attention, not their performance.
Of course, he would be happy if he did well, but if he failed... he might also be quite happy.
Next time I ask the young master to work, I can make use of this mistake.
After all, he is the real young master, and he really won’t do anything he’s not interested in!”
"The young master's biggest shortcoming is his impatience and conscience." 'Nanfeng' flying on the other side said with a smile.
"Artists have a temper! They are always more emotional." The Perfect Bald Head looked forward, "I said Nang Feng, what reason did the old dog use to judge that Esmiltalan is connected to the giant valley?
He can talk about intuition!
The faces of those who were listening were all distorted!
He thought he was Hill? He could find the murderer directly by relying on luck and intuition?"
"Haha~" 'Nan Feng' laughed, "Both the Black and White Roads know how to hide their Toril allies!
It’s been so long, do you think our Black Rose knows anything else besides knowing where they’ve been to the Drow?
The old dog must be hiding more, after all, Mobi is not the only one who has ambitions, it’s just that he shows it the most obvious way.”
"The fire-proof, theft-proof and anti-alliance alliance is the greatest pleasure of playing games!" said the 'Perfect Bald Head' disapprovingly.
"Tsk~ It has nothing to do with us anyway." 'Nanfeng' raised his hands back and stretched his waist, "With all that intrigue, I might as well play with our Niuniu and my brother."
"What did you think when you named your Satsuma your brother?" "Perfect Bald" asked in a jerky tone, "Do you just cut off your chances of having a second child?"
"You are just boring~" "Nan Feng" said with a smile, "Who said my second child can't be a Samoyed?
Isn’t it enough if I have another son who will be the third oldest?”
"The brother who died young?" The 'Perfect Bald Man' rolled his eyes, "Your children must be miserable when they grow up."
"Why do we have children if we don't want them to play with?"
"Tsk, I really didn't expect that there would be people around me talking about children... Can you consider the feelings of a single man?" "A idle man" on the other side said unhappily.
"Um..." 'Perfect Bald Head' glanced at him and quickly turned his head... If I keep doing this, I can live with the 'Devil Sword' forever, and I really don't need to listen to anything related to children.
Stories and accidents.
"Look! How high is the mountain under the white clouds! We are coming~" He decided to use a loud voice and a cheerful tone to avoid the issue of being single.
The people in Black Rose looked at the head of their family with strange eyes... The bald man always jumped between pretending to be stupid and being really stupid, and sometimes they couldn't tell which one was in front of them.
Compared to Black Rose, 'Lu Huayu' and others in the apocalypse can be sure that their boss is not stupid.
But...sometimes, the fun of a young master always appears in places that are completely incomprehensible to normal people.
Eunuch Lu touched his forehead to make sure that everything in front of him would not suddenly turn into an illusion and disappear... Their boss was currently tying himself to the magic arrow crossbow at the front of the deck, trying to use his very strong defensive armor.
, crashed directly into the command module of the Amn flagship.
He looked at the black and white magic ship that had inexplicably arrived at their side with murderous eyes... Damn 'Mobichenxin'!
Of course that time warlock can do this!
The space-time dragon wrapped around him can pull him back to his original position in five minutes!
Amn's navy, which had long been shattered, did not have the ability to kill an eighth-ring warlock who was known for his defensive power within five minutes.
But what do they do?
The boss is a knight! He is also a heavily armored knight!
Just calculating the angle to send him into the command cabin already made him bald, and he had to command people to pick him back up intact!
He doesn't think there is any difference between the 'Mo Bi Chen Xin' and himself... Of course he can do things that other people can do.
‘Lu Huayu’’s face turned extremely pale for a moment.
But...he closed his eyes tightly...the red envelope given by the boss was too big.
He sadly took out the tablet and began to slowly calculate the angle of the crossbow... Although the one on the black and white path can be used a little, but the difference between metal armor and cloth armor... rub the black and white path on TN!
Chalk girl...ah, no, that girl's name is Paintbrush...why didn't you trick the idiot Mobi into abandoning you?
The little girl is still too conscientious.
Of course it’s not that the apocalyptic boss doesn’t understand how much trouble what he wants to do will cause, but if he can play it with enough money, then he definitely wants to play it... He doesn’t have the guts to play exciting games in real life, and he can’t do it in the game.
Is he taking risks?
Anyway, his chief manager will always find a way to let him fly there happily and come back safely, right?
In fact, it doesn't matter even if he dies. 'Lu Huayu' will always arrange for someone to bring him back the lost experience anyway.
That's it...the big red envelope is naturally gone.
He happily stood next to the magic crossbow on the bow of the ship, touched his chin and said to the knights standing on both sides to help him block the arrows flying from the opposite side: "Do you think the impact of the magic cannon is stronger?
I remember that when I bought my armor, it was said to be able to block giant cannons, but I didn’t know..."
"Don't..." a knight yelled, and then quickly changed his smile, "Chief, I'm afraid you have forgotten that the armor you are wearing now is not made by Hill."
He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "This is the dragon scale armor you fell in love with in the dwarf workshop when they went to the dwarf to get that detachable armor!
When we advised you that the dwarf's boasting must be discounted by 30%, didn't you say... that you would only treat him as decorative armor?"
"Ah..." Boss Doomsday scratched his head, "Why didn't Lu Huayu stop me from buying this kind of thing?"
He always buys random things in the heat of the moment. Thanks to 'Lu Huayu' who always thinks of various ways to stop him, he doesn't spend all his pocket money at the beginning of the month.
"That's Aglaia."
The topic stopped here.
Although he was rich, but very smart, the apocalyptic boss happily sent himself to the flagship of Amn, and played a passionate game where one man was in charge and ten thousand men could not open it.
Therefore, even when the battle was over, 'Xueyun Peak' unexpectedly handed over the main mission to their apocalyptic family... and asked them to send several female mages from Quesen Tower to the border kingdom... and he happily accepted it.
Got off.
Although he felt that the old snow dog probably didn't take the risk, the sense of honor of being able to participate in an important event still made him happily accept these girls who might be hot potatoes... In other words, they are quite eye-catching, aren't they?