Chapter 822: Surprise in the night (eight)

Chapter 822: The Surprise in the Night
At the same time, at 7 pm, in the suburbs of Edinburgh, the Gothic cafe.
After a busy day, the black cat finally closed the door of the shop and took a nap.
This shop was originally only for her and her friends to start business for fun. I didn't expect the business to be so popular soon after the store opened. The business has been famous in Edinburgh for a few years.
But at the same time, it is too tired. Even though she and her friends took turns watching this small shop, but every week and three days, every time they deal with the size of the shop in the early days, the black cat did not have a moment of peace.
Tomorrow is a holiday, she can finally get up early, take a rest.
The girl took off her black wig and black ear headdress, revealing a beautiful blond hair.
She took off two black contact lenses to reveal her true, beautiful sapphire tourmaline.
She wiped off the black eyeshadow with a paper towel with unloading water, which restored her beautiful big eyes and delicate eyebrows.
Without the cover of makeup, she is more beautiful. She is a standard beauty, she has the beauty of a country, and this beautiful appearance has been fixed seven years ago.
In addition to taking the childishness on her face, the seven-year time also carved the contours of her face into more elaborate three-dimensional, more stunning, as the goddess was born.
But she is just a mortal, a flower that will eventually be zeroed.
She replaced the maid's outfit and exchanged her dress of the noble lady. The smile on her face also disappeared at this time.
Separated from the wonderful world of fairy tales, she once again stepped back to reality, but the reality was so empty, so irritating, I can't wait to escape immediately.
She sighed and planned to return home. Her phone rang at this time.
"Hey? Is it a brother?" she asked as she picked up the phone, changing the delicate tone and talking in a flat, but slightly strong voice.
"Hey, Charlotte, I haven't talked to you for a long time." The voice of Lancelot came out of the microphone: "Tomorrow is a holiday, right? - Are you free?"
Charlotte contemplated for a second and immediately lost his smile: "I certainly have time. Do you have any plans, brother?"
"It’s not that you are going out to play, sorry." Lancelot apologized in a low voice: "There is something to trouble you to help, so -"
"Okay, I must come." The girl replied eagerly.
"Is it really okay?" Lancelot felt puzzled at his sister's refreshing attitude: "This is really not to play, this is a serious thing -"
"I know, but I am idle, I will definitely help." Lancelotte explained, Charlotte has rushed to say.
"That's okay." The round table knight was confused: "In detail, I will find you again tonight. After all, the telephone line is not kept secret."
"Okay, I am waiting for you to come back at home, brother." She closed the phone and went outside the store.
Just ten steps away from her store, a 30-foot long extended luxury sports car chased it up.
This kind of anti-gravity sports car is also an absolute luxury in the folk, and its cost can be compared with the iron ride used by the Knights of the Great Knights. This long-lasting sports car is the ultimate in luxury. There are only 30 cars in Europe. The cost is said to be several times more expensive than the dragon rider of King Bishop.
Needless to say, the character in this car is definitely a certain aristocrat, a rich and powerful young master.
And the fact is also true, a handsome, full-body boy wearing a luxurious white evening gown opened the door and walked down, and gave a ceremony to Charlotte: "You are so beautiful tonight, my beloved Charlotte. Ken's face Sitting in my car home?"
"Richard" blonde girl has a hard time: "How do you make such an exaggeration of this car every time?"
"For you, my beloved Charlotte, it's all worth it." The nobleman named Richard smiled and said, "Come on, beautiful, you are alone in this rough night street." Get on the bus."
"Well" the girl did not immediately agree, but did not refuse. Richard gently supported Charlotte's hand and led her to the car.
"Richard, I am sorry, tomorrow's date will be rescheduled." Charlotte sat down and said: "My brother has something to do with me. I can't get away tomorrow."
In fact, she can easily evade it, but she promised Lancelot's request. Of course, this matter cannot be known to Richard.
"That" "The face of the aristocratic youth can't help but be disappointed: "There is no way to cancel it. Cancel it. Anyway, there are still many opportunities to date later."
"Yeah." The girl relieved with a sigh of relief, and through her brother's commission as a nephew, she successfully ridiculed this appointment that she did not want to participate. Tonight, she can finally sleep well - at least temporarily!
auzw.com Seeing Charlotte’s sigh, Richard asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"
"No, don't worry about me." Charlotte didn't think it was authentic.
Richard closed the door and sat silent for a while.
"We are in a relationship, right?" he asked doubtfully. "Why do I always feel that you are avoiding me? What am I doing not good enough?"
"No, really isn't." Charlotte gently shook her head. "I think I'm just too tired. I just want to go home as soon as possible and have a good night's sleep."
She can't tell the other person that she has always been thinking about someone. The golden teenager is not human, they are impossible to be together.
"Of course." Richard suppressed the doubts in his heart and turned to the driver and said, "You also heard Miss Charlotte. Drive."
"Follow, Master." The driver started the engine. The super-long luxury sports car is so fast on the street that shines in the night, and there is no shadow in an instant.
At the same time, late at night, near the sixth waterfall of the Nile.
In a cold and suffocating sense, the consciousness of Bediville in Surabaya is becoming blurred.
He only felt a wonderful man's figure approaching him from the water, and a handsome jade hand caught him.
At first he was still flustered and struggled. But when his head was crushed by two soft and comfortable meat masses, the werewolf's nose was running and he stopped struggling.
The warm, soft, slippery and elastic two-piece meat pad on his cheek, this feeling is really comfortable, comfortable and now dead and no complaints.
Beddyville lost consciousness for about five minutes. He only felt that the slender hand was pressing his chest and squeezed the water out of his stomach. Of course, this is not enough. Bettiville has smashed a lot of river water, and the water in the lungs needs to be cleaned up.
Artificial respiration.
He felt who had his face coming up and sighed at his mouth.
"Hey - cough, cough, cough!" As a lot of air enters his lungs, he coughs madly, pouring water from his lungs from his mouth and nostrils. His mind has gradually returned to lucidity.
The werewolf opened his eyes slightly and looked at Chanel, who was soaked by his body, knowing that she had saved him from the water.
"Thank you, beautiful lady." Bedieville got up and seemed to have the rest of the girl's kiss, so he was so refreshing: "Thank you for the artificial respiration, even though I have a wife."
"Oh, no, no thanks. I really didn't do anything." The girl was embarrassed to leave her face, suppressing the smile, glanced at the depression that was not far away, and hurriedly washed her face in the river. Glade.
Perceived the commotion by the river, Paramitis in the camp also rushed over to see the situation. He looked at Bediville wearing a leaf robes and looked at the original robes of Bediville. Chanel, immediately sneered: "Good evening, children. Is there any gain in this trip?"
"Well, big gain." The werewolf touched the giant rhinoceros horn that was bundled around his waist.
"Yes, big harvest." Saifei glanced at the blonde girl, also said.
(Only Sedge is still sneaking around the river, and there is no time to answer his father's question.)
"Good evening, Sir Paramitis." Chanel turned to salute the Leopard Warrior: "I am the Knight of the St. Lily of France, Chanel of Orleans. It is my pleasure to know you."
"Hey, do you know my name?" Paramitis was amazed.
"Sorry, I accidentally heard it when I got off the boat," Chanel explained.
By the fire of the torch, Paramitis saw the pointed ear of the girl, and suddenly realized: "Hey, is it an elf? Dark elf? - The hearing is really sensitive, and wearing a magic bracelet can be so sensitive. Hear?"
"My ears could have heard the sound of a needle landing within a ten-kilometer range." The Elf girl shook her head and subconsciously touched the bracelet on her left wrist: "But, with this thing, I can only hear one." The sound within a hundred yards."
(No, that is already very powerful.)
"So what about your companion?" Palamidis lowered his voice and asked, "It won't be-"
"Sisters are dead." Chanel sighed: "We thought that with our own hearing, there would be no problem in the road at night. I didn't expect a big scorpion to attack us, it flew very fast, we simply dealt with Not coming."
"The result is that your raft has crashed. Only you have survived?" Paramitis also sighed: "I am sorry."
Chanel quickly said: "No. You don't need to feel sorry. The sisters of the St. Lily Knights came to take the test, and they had a mortal awareness. We made a sloppy decision in order to hurry, and finally failed. Only."
Bedieville stood up and remained silent.
"So, what are your plans for the next time?" Paramitis looked at the Elf girl and asked in a sharp eye.