Vol 2 Chapter 637: Love and the lights of the camp


After being stunned for a full second, Pandora danced with red hands for the first time. She never expected Ganatica to suddenly burst into such a shocked speech, and never thought of... when facing this "answer" , How should I express my emotions.
At this moment, Pandora's heart is like knocking over a seasoning bottle. For the first time in her life, a girl feels the sweetness and excitement of this so-called love. Pandora, who is incoherent, can't care about guilt or She was sad. She didn’t know what to say or what she was saying at this time. The red-faced girl jumped up like a scared rabbit, and then she dared not look at Ganatika’s eyes. Stuttered and replied:
"That...that...I...I'm going to patrol the camp...that, thank you...Ghanatika, no, no, my...I mean I also...I... "
"Okay, okay, I already feel Pandora's heart, that... don't be so excited, although it may not be very suitable for expressing these emotions at this time, but... But I feel Pandora's sadness, I also I hope you can be happier"...
Seeing the cute look of the girl at a loss, Ganatika, who was still solemn and solemn just now, suddenly felt shy. By this time, the well-intentioned but straightforward teenager realized that his expression was a little...too Abrupt?
"It's... I won't be happy! Ganatika, you... you're a fool"!
Ganatika, who is a little careless, feels embarrassed. Pandora, who tasted love for the first time, was even more shy and couldn’t stay. The girl with a shy expression stood blankly for a while, and finally, Pandora hurryed. He opened the door of the camp, left a proud word, and hurried to inspect the camp pretending to be calm.
In the face of this bewildering "love", Pandora, who had already silently accepted but was not prepared for it, was anxious and could only choose to escape temporarily and calmly and calmly, and "patrolling the camp" was obviously a good one. Excuses.
Of course, no matter how flustered, the careful Pandora will be careful not to let Ganatika's tent get out of the shielding range of his legendary prophecy spell.
The night is getting deeper and deeper. It is like a gloomy lake that slowly infiltrates the earth. The indifferent moonlight is lightly covered by dark clouds. There is only a little bit of residual temperature left in the extinguished bonfire at the camp level. This secluded jungle has become more peaceful, even insects. The tweet also slowly stopped in the night.
The girl with soft long hair walks among the tattered camps. While carefully perceiving the energy fluctuations around, the cold wind slowly takes away the fiery excitement named love.
Watching silently at the three full moons hanging in the sky, Pandora couldn't help but fall into the silence of a girl...
"Love... Is this the feeling of love? But... I am not qualified to enjoy the sweetness of love, Ganatika, I... what should I do?"
Stretching out her white and slender fingers, watching the translucent nails glowing white under the moonlight, Pandora suddenly had the urge to throw this body into the fire and burn it to death... She was A golem, every piece of skin, every drop of blood, every bone is the product of conspiracy and calculation, love... These two words are so hopeless for a golem that shouldn’t have feelings which is?
"Enough, enough, let's do this, let's do it! Now the crisis of mutual aid of the poor army has not passed, it is not the time to talk about love, love... wait until everything is over before considering it. ".
Shaking his head gently, Pandora cleared out the thoughts that were mixed with shyness, excitement, and guilt. The "love" of the magic puppet girl is destined to be an inexplicable answer. Maybe temporary escape is not the wrong choice... ………
"Okay, I'm going to patrol the camp seriously now. I can't make mistakes now...well, isn't Akto's camp in front of me? The lights are still on at this late hour... Is he still dealing with official duties?"
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The hazy night can cover not only the dazzling light, but also the deeper darkness.
On today’s quiet night, in the only giant camp made of silk in the entire camp, Akto looked anxiously at the front of a dozen professionals, eating and drinking without image. If Natica is here at this time, then he must be able to recognize that the highest level of these is three official levels, and the lowest is an apprentice level. The professionals are almost all the professionals of the current "Mutual Aid Poverty Army"! The leaders of these "guerrillas" who were supposed to be scattered to lead their own "guerrillas" all gathered in Akto's camp quietly at this time, and...Looking at the things they discussed, it is obvious what kind of things they belong to is completely obscure. conspiracy.
"Guru... I said Aktor, let's just talk about it if we have anything. Anyway, with the gadget in your hand, the perception of a master-level professional can be shielded. At this time, you are still like a girl. What's the use of chirps".
A strong man drank a bowl of inferior wine, and then he smacked his mouth vaguely.
Now the Mutual Aid Poverty Army uses almost all the alcohol it can find to treat the wounded. God knows how long it has been for a man who is an official-level soldier and who likes to drink too much.
At the same time as Dahan's voice just fell, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, a group of apprentice-level and apprentice-level young people behind him also chewed Akto's prepared food while shouting:
"Yeah, Boss Akto, if you ask everyone to come, just tell me if you have any problems"!
"I said the boss, would you marry a beautiful woman, and then want to invite the brothers to have a banquet"?
"Don't booze, don't booze, just listen to Boss Akto. Our boss called everyone to come and there must be important things"!
For a while, the voices in the camp were full of voices. If the magic equipment in Akto's hands could not block the sound, it is estimated that the loud words of these savage professionals would be enough to wake everyone in the entire camp.
Finally, after the routine booze was over, the crowd huddled beside the three official-level bosses and looked at Akto at the same time.
Booing back to booing, but everyone knows that Akto will meet with everyone at this critical juncture, and there must be very important things that need to be kept secret. If nothing happens... Maybe Akto wants to go next. What you tell will determine the fate of countless people!
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