Chapter 189: Flattery
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Faye’s League of Legends
- Night Hidden Owl
- 850 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:55:52
The cut-off guy appeared earlier than Rhode thought-originally Rho thought that someone would come to find him when he walked near the Siren station, and he didn't expect someone to find him just after he entered the mouse town.
But this is also normal, after all, the other gang leaders are not stupid.
It now appears that the replacement of Naga Kapoulos’s faith by Gana’s faith is a foregone conclusion. In this case, Rod is an absolute celebrity — no matter for whom, it is important to have a good relationship with Rod. .
Belief belongs to faith, and everyone wants some slant.
Crow, Lao Biao and Huck are confident to join forces to destroy Siren, but no one wants to face Jana’s anger.
(Unfortunately, this group of people do not know that most of Jana’s anger swept you away...)
And now, Sarah seems to have taken the absolute initiative-although the other three gangs do not know that Sarah and Rhod have cooperated, they are very clear that Sarah smashed Naga Kapoulos with Siren Place.
Regarding Sarah’s choice, Sir Huck’s evaluation is
a bichi who is good at flattering
—and we still maintain the pride of the aristocracy in the chaotic illusion. Sir Huck’s choice after the scolding is to follow Sarah In the footsteps, he also gave his own gifts and expressed his goodwill...
Not expressing it!
In any case, Sarah must not be allowed to report this new thigh, otherwise Siren will be the only one in the family, and Bill Jiwater will produce a new king!
Never accept it!
Among the three people, Sir Huck, who had the quickest response, immediately dispatched his own capable men. In any case, he must invite the goddess of Ghana.
And Rod was also unexpectedly good at speaking-he readily accepted the invitation and came to Huck's station under the guidance of a Huck servant.
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Unlike other pirate's nests, Huck's nest looks more like a noble residence.
Although the armor and weapons of the guards under Huck were all the products that Demacia and Noxus had eliminated, they were all spotlessly clean and extremely bright.
What's more exaggerated is that obviously in the humid harbour city, Huck has built an antique fortress for himself as a resident.
When pushing the heavy door open, Rhode's only thought was-"How much effort does it take to hack the tide for his own station?"
Red carpet, red curtain, brilliant flowers, melodious music...
I have to admit that, at least in the care of the environment, Huck still has a hand-even after entering the castle, Rod no longer smelled the strong salty smell that had been lingering in Birgewater, and What is even more rare is that it is not the pungent perfume that covers the smell, but the dark fragrance.
The long curtain with the big red as the main tone slowly opened, and Rod saw Sir Huck waiting for him.
The seemingly familiar scene reminded Rod of the long-eared elves of Quel'Thalas, and the family of the sunstriders also had a soft spot for this big red-and Rod had not laughed at Kael'thas Sunstriders. A tacky aesthetic — "You prince who only has red, black and yellow."
Thinking of the truly handsome Kael'thas, and then looking at the Huck "sir" in front of him, Rod suddenly felt very boring.
True nobility is a kind of inside-out foundation, not such deliberate pretensions regardless of occasion.
What about Rhode's surname—Losa—have you ever seen Rod show a noble posture when you are free?
As a result, Rod's impression of Sir Huck fell negatively the first time he met.
This is not the worst.
After Lord and Huck were seated, the sir Huck began his own aria-like narrative.
"Ah-respectable Lord Stormrage priest, Huck is the humble person, Tian is the last blood of the jazz in the ancient lost country."
Obviously a noble self-preservation, but Huck's face was full of stubbornness-he seemed to have misunderstood the humility that the nobility needed to insist on.
"Straight talk." Rod finally frowned, and it seemed that he was no longer willing to spend more time with this kind of guy. "What the are you sending someone to find me?"
"In order to present the faith and respect belonging to Huck to the great Jana."
"Got it." Rod nodded impatiently. "Is there anything else?"
Rod's "straight" is completely beyond Huck's expectations~EbookFREE.me~ In his impressions, aren't the casters all talking in the fog and like the tall guys?
From the battle of Rhodes, he is indeed a spellcaster-how to talk so straight?
Is it true that guys who use flame magic are impatient?
Seeing that Rod was starting to be impatient, Huck finally stopped showing his complicated grammar and started talking.
"We are encircling and suppressing Siren-you know, she went to Naga Kaporos last night-I mean the priest of that stinky octopus, and today she is pretending to be stupid to those stinky octopuses The priest raised his butcher knife to please the great Jana."
Rod raised his eyebrows and seemed interested in the matter.
Seeing something promising, Huck went further.
"Before, it was she who took the initiative to betray Captain Plank, leading to his life and death are unknown-so I think that the great Jana... will not be blinded by this two-sided, three-bladed wall of grass and blue pools, right? "