Chapter 1386: The battle of the latent teeth (2)

Chapter 1386 The Battle of the Tooth 2
Dragon Knight's eyes, in the dark, vaguely revealing the killing. He carried a sword made of stainless steel, stepping to the door step by step, and immediately pushed out the door to chase Chanel and Albert.
The dark elf girl's hearing is very sharp, so she can hear every calm and slow pace in Doha, and she can clearly know how far Doha is from them. When she pulled Albert's door to open the storage room, Doha was about a yard away from the VIP interior door and was about to open the door.
How to do,. From here to the end of the corridor, the time is absolutely impossible to escape. Even if you ran into the dead, you will definitely see them in Doha. Albert and Chanel will inevitably fight here with the dragon knight Doha, then their previous disguise will be exposed, and everything will be abandoned.
If you don't escape, you can't do it. Their existence has been detected by the other party. Doha is looking for them with weapons. Staying here and standing still, how can you not say it, and then hide in the storage room is meaningless, in short, how to hide how to hide can only wait for death.
The only way, only
Chanel's brain turned instantly, pulling Albert and rushing into the nearest room.
That's right, it's another room in the VIP room next to Doha. Of course, it was not used at this time, and the entire room was smeared with black paint. But this is exactly what the Dark Elf girl wants. She just took it to the door when she rushed in. She pushed the tiger down on the sofa in the room and began to smash the top of Albert.
"You, you, you, what do you want to do," Albert yelled.
"Hey. Don't make a noise. Just match me." Chanel lowered her voice, then she pulled off the tiger's trousers and pressed it heavily on Albert in a darkness. It was not appropriate to make a wrestling child. Pose.
"Hey." The tiger was stunned and made a strange call.
"噢" Chanel also gasped and reached for Albert.
"Well," the dragon knight Doha just groped around, pushing the door of the unused black VIP room and seeing the two shadows on the sofa. In order to fool too much, Chanel even used a more realistic acting, using the lower body to collide on the tiger. When the Dragon Knight raised his sword and looked at it with the glimmer of the sword, the Dark Elf girl just stopped and turned to look at Doha innocently.
"Hey," Doha immediately misunderstood what the two men in the black room were doing, and immediately took a step back: "Sorry, bother."
Because this is a bistro of this nature. Even at noon, it is estimated that it is quite common for a guest who can't stand the loneliness and a waitress to find a place to vent. Being dominated by this preconceived view, the dragon knight Doha did not go deep into the details, but slammed his face out and took it to the door.
Hey, hey, hey, hey. Doha's footsteps went further and further, then the door opened and the door closed. He seemed to go back to their VIP room and continue to drink with Siloma and others.
"Call." Chanel sighed and finally got away again: "I only hope that he has not seen our looks."
"You take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of me every time," Albert whispered. "What are you waiting for? Get up, you can make me feel bad."
Chanel gave the tiger a white look: "Okay. Next we will go to the address of Doha to find the anesthetic factory."
She climbed up in the dark, but her hand inadvertently touched something that was wet and hard. She could not help but exclaimed: "What the hell,."
"There is a small problem," Albert said. "I may need to change a pair of pants."
"Evil. Unbelievable. What kind of animals are you men?"
"Hey, you just pressed on me, and you still touched it everywhere." Albert whispered: "It’s a normal man who will react, blame me,"
"Forget it, stupid to die." Chanel is far from Albert like a dirty thing: "I will take a step first. After you have dealt with your [physiology] problem, come back to join me. I I don't know where the anesthetic factory is actually hidden, but I will try to find it and leave you a road sign along the way."
"Yes, be careful not to die." Albert grabbed his pants and climbed up, heading for the bathroom in the room.
Chanel also shook his head and pushed the door out, leaving Albert alone in the dark room.
auzw.com At the same time, in the stone pillar forest of the Red Sea in eastern Africa, in a small combat conference room of the [Attack Paramitis].
"Good, just like this" Biddyville worked hard to finish the report of more than 10,000 words, printed it and delivered it to the hands of the Knight of the Round Table: "This time it should be the final version, please don't change it." I am exhausted,"
"Oh." Duke Ge Wen smiled lightly, picked up a red pen and started to circle the manuscript. Just looking at the first sight, he circled a dozen grammatical mistakes and typo: "You have to say that your language organization ability is the level of primary school students, Mr. Bedieville."
"No one has ever taught me to read and write, I am really sorry." The Werewolf youth sneered at the exaggeration.
"And the grammar is so strange, why do you always have the French grammar?"
"Because I grew up in the French countryside when I was young." Bedyville replied in a low voice. He suddenly remembered the days when he was a child, and thought that his village was destroyed by the murderous family. He fled to a small village on the French border and was adopted by his grandparents. A few years later, the village was also attacked and killed by the looting murder team. Only Bediville was left alone and was rescued by Arthur, who was a good man at the beginning of the year.
"Mr. Bedieville," the words of the Duke of Gewen pulled the contemplative Bediville back into reality: "Are you listening again? I mean, the sentence of this sentence is incorrect. It should not be [Gwengreen The reckless action has betrayed the team], but [because Gwengreen’s reckless action has put the team in danger]. This is the most basic grammar, how can you even make mistakes in this, you have serious Write a report,"
"哎" The Werewolf youth took the and took a long sigh. He opened the door and said to the Duke of Gewen: "Honestly, do you really want me to write this report to perfection? I really It’s not the kind of material. I use a pair of fists instead of a pen. You can’t let me go, let others write this report, Gewen,

"That means you really don't want to be a round table knight, Mr. Bedieville," the middle-aged round table knight's face sneered: "Even if every round table knight in the Knights of the Round Table recognizes you, but if I don't If you nod your head, you will still lose your qualification to become a Knight of the Round Table. Is this OK?"
"Listen, Ge Wen adults." Biddeville glared at the Duke of Gewen. "I don't know what you think. But I will never deliberately please you because I want to be a Knight of the Round Table. Even if you use this The argument is to force me to do what you want me to do, and I won’t listen to you anymore."
The Duke of Gewen smiled intently: "This is what you said. I really don't regret it,"
"No regrets." Bedieville said with a serious face.
Then the Knights of the Round Table accepted the report: "Okay, it is enough to write the report, you can go."
"What,"
"Where, I am just playing with you, Mr. Bedieville." The round-faced knight with a beard and a beard stretched his hand to the beard of his jaw. "There are more knights in the Knights of Great Britain who can't write reports." Some of them are even illiterate people who have never read a book. It is also a common thing for high-ranking knights to write reports without looking for the deputies, so you don't have to worry too much about such trivial matters."
"It's obviously you are bothering me." Bedyville looked depressed at the Duke of Gewen.
The Duke of Gwen smiled mysteriously and didn't say anything. At the same time, a figure appeared outside the door. When he first entered the door, he yelled at Biddiville: "Ilan. Go immediately to save Elaine, Mr. Bedieville."
"Soral," the werewolf recognized the other's voice and turned to look. I saw the band Sergeant’s head bandaged on the head of the sword, and rushed in with a whim. When Solar saw the other person in the room, the Knight of the round table, Ge Wen, immediately put away his wolf, and issued a wonderful syllable: "f"
"Look," the round table knight Ge Wen satirically interrupted the words of the swordsman: "It is rare for the famous swordsman Solar to have such awkward moments."
The "cough" magic swordsman cleared his throat, and calmly aimed at the Biddyville and the Duke of Gewen: "What are you doing here?"
"In the report for the last combat action. And it was still forced." Bettiville spoiled the bitterness of his stomach with a dissatisfied face, squinting at the Duke of Gwen.
"I know that he likes to do this the most." Solar replied casually. Then he turned to think again, and then began to rush: "No. It is not the time to say this. Mr. Bedieville, Elaine was taken away by the traffickers. We have to save him immediately."
"Yes, this is the same as I guessed." The werewolf did not seem particularly surprised. "I knew when the medical staff brought you back from the unconscious, Elaine must have been in trouble."
"I blame me." Solar couldn't help but look embarrassed: "You obviously have to take care of Elaine, but I still lost the child."
"No, this can't blame you." Biddiville said: "Ilan is also an adult. He is responsible for his own actions. You can't look at him 24 hours a day. He can't take care of himself, he should do it in the future,"
Bedieville turned to the Duke of Gewen: "Gwen, I have a friend with Solar and I need to go to the rescue. I will lose it first."
"No." The Knights of the Round Table were obsessed with a beard: "It seems interesting to save people. I will go with you."