Chapter 537: Abstain? Who?

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It is a pity that under the tens of thousands of people, originally intended to stage a touching teacher-student relationship, showing his kind teacher's side, Caxia, but did not do so.
When her hand reached towards Seattle, tears lingered in the corners of her eyes, her eyes choked with pain, and Seattle, who was so bitter and bitter, slowly closed her eyes, revealing a scaleless and comfortable sleep like a child.
"..."
The outstretched hand was stiff in the air, and at an angle that no one else could see, Caxia stared at Seattlek with a murderous eye-obviously it was his own time to change his image, a good time for the salted fish to turn over, but this guy was so uncomfortable Knowledge, it seems that there is still a lack of training.
but……
She looked at Seattle Ke's sleep, helplessly grabbed her burgundy hair, her mouth could not help but a hint of smile, she was the first time she saw this peaceful sleep.
I still remember clearly how they looked like when Carlos and Seattlek were dragging their noses in the training camp to accept her training ten years ago.
Seattle Ke is usually carefree and aggressive. Although his slick head is big, it looks like it can't be jammed. Only Caxia knows that when sleeping at night, Seattle Ke never stopped having nightmares. He I don't want others to know, so I moved my tent far away and refused to let anyone approach when I was sleeping.
Carlos is the opposite of Seattle. At the age of twelve or thirteen, it gives a calm atmosphere. The childish face, with little smile, is always spotless and calm. , People have a feeling of opaque.
But when he fell asleep, the old man who was pretending to be an old man was revealed. Carlos was very restless. Not only will he kick the quilt. Who dreams. Occasionally snoring. In the morning, I still stayed in bed every time I went to wake him up. He often can't see him in bed. Cailu didn't know when he rolled to the bottom of the bed and shouted Carlos.
If it is to meet that person. Carlota...
Thinking for a while in the corner. Caxia just shook his head. Extend Seattle's assault helmet to the ear to extend the helmet to grasp. Then he dragged the dead cow by the horns and moved his head up.
"what--"
Look back. She made a surprise sound. Xiang didn't know when to get up from the ground. Carlos walked towards himself staggering and said hello.
"Yo. Are you alive?"
"..."
There was a trace of helplessness in Carlos' eyes, but he did not speak out to defend Xia's poisonous tongue attribute. He had seen countless times since he was a child. The immunity of various bad characters of Tacaxia after his bitter childhood was not high.
From the end of the fight to the present, after more than ten minutes of discussion by the angel referee, his physical strength has recovered slightly, and finally he can barely stand up.
This is also one of the reasons why the angel referee judged Carlos' victory. If he ignored the rules of the half-blood system and let the game continue, it was also Carlos who stood up and continued to attack.
"Can you still move around? Or help you, don't be polite. Anyway, you are also my student. It's okay to spoil the teacher once in a while, hahaha—"
Seeing Carlos clutching his chest and staggering in his footsteps, Cassia could not help laughing, trying to make herself a gardener.
Looking at the helmet's helmet wing was caught by Kasha, his head and neck were lifted in the air, and below the chest and abdomen was the dragging of the Seattle dog like a dead dog, Carlos chose to be silent again.
This is no longer a question of coquettishness. If dragged away like this in the eyes of tens of thousands of people, I always feel that I will lose something important.
"Is Seattle okay?"
In order to protect himself from being dragged away, Carlos looked at the fainted Seattlek and asked the subject.
"Well, it's good to say it, it's not good to say it's bad." Kasha sighed.
Say, because the psychological shadow that Seattle has continued from young to today seems to be relieved a lot. Of course, it is impossible to dispel the nightmare that has tortured him for decades because of the roar of nearly ten thousand barbarians outside the court. This plot can only appear in the novel.
However, this is a good trend after all, as more and more people accept him and respect him, his inner hatred of the cowardly and incompetent himself, and the obsession that is seriously distorted because of it, will also be slow Slowly unlocked, time is the omnipotent cure.
Okay, as I said earlier, the original structure of the brain is not very complicated, Seattle, it is very likely to have an N-level concussion or something, and the IQ will drop a few tens. If it is not possible, there will be local amnesia and the like. Classic bridge section.
After listening to Kasha's explanation, Carlos nodded slightly. For the adventurer, as long as he is alive, there is no problem. As for the IQ drop, the brain has amnesia or something, uh, this... is not easy to say.
"Your current body is too much to eat. Hurry back and take a rest." Cascia glanced at Carlos and dragged Seattle's head away from the ring, leaving a long trail on the ground...
"..."
"What's wrong?" Cascia asked, looking back at Carlos, who seemed unwilling to leave.
"You send Seattle to go back first. I want to finish the next game." Carlos said silently for a moment.
"It turns out that when you face those two people, you will also feel pressure, hum, seeing you always have a face on your face, I thought you would not take them to heart, thinking that after winning the Seattlek, It has already grabbed the championship throne with half a hand."
The old drunkard showed a look of interest. For her in the game life, Carlos, who is always a serious and silent face, does not seem to be taught from her at all, making her consciously "face lost" , So there is a rare opportunity to ridicule, of course she can not let go.
"Yes, these two guys are very strong, and in the battle against Seattle, my hole cards are all leaked. I have to observe their real strength."
Carlos was not moved by Caxia's ridicule, but nodded honestly.
"Huh, it's boring." Cassia snorted before continuing.
"If you stay only to observe their strength, then there is no need for that."
"why?"
Carlos showed a slightly confused expression. The two people in the next game were also taught by Mr. Kasha. They are the same as Kasha’s mother and daughter (?), and the last one in Kasha. Student Rui Wufan (this name is a bit strange, did you come from a little unknown tribe)?
In his opinion, the strength of the two people will not be too far apart. If you don't use your full strength, you can't beat each other. It is a good opportunity for you to check the enemy's situation. Why does Caxia say this?
"Let's go blind here, I'll explain it to you later." Cascia glanced at Carlos to signal him to follow, and then continued to drag poor Seattlek forward.
After following Caxia for many years,
It’s a joke, Carlos is still able to distinguish, so although my heart is: according to Kasha’s words, he left with a heavy pace. Kasha said that the right physical strength has already been consumed, and now it is entirely based on his own will. It was a bit black when I stood standing.
Compared with the slightly warm scene of Kasha's mentor and apprentice, the atmosphere here is full of money.
"Oh oh~~~ I win Luo."
The moment the angel referee announced Carlos' victory, the little ghost with wide-eyed eyes also cheered, gathered all kinds of treasures on the ground in front of himself, and thought about it, pulled Linya around me, all together, Showing a happy and intoxicated expression.
"..."
Did this little guy forget something?
In order to let her fully realize the facts, I reached out and gently pulled her soft face to both sides.
"Woo~~" the little guy wailed immediately, silver eyes staring at me warily, a pitiful look of why you bullied me again.
"The one who wins seems to stop you."
I coughed twice and pointed to Sha and then to myself. Except for Little Ghost, Sarah and I were the ones who bought Carlos to win, and the other three, Princess Sanwu, Little Fox, and Lena , But it is pressed against Seattle grams, just three to three.
"Xiaofan Xiao Sara's is not everyone's, so I will be the custodian temporarily... Wow!!"
Once again, the little ghost attacked by my hand knife screamed, holding the trembling head like a little hamster, and gave me a dangerous look with the eyes you remembered.
"I said, even if it is said so, it is so-called gambling. Isn't the happiest moment at the time of distribution? You can't deprive us of fun."
I straightened up the bet in front of the little ghost, including Linya, and stretched my hands back to look at the bet that glowed with golden light. Then I looked at Linya who was looking at me with a blushing face, thinking for a moment, white and The blacks were fighting fiercely.
"Small ghost is right, everyone is a family, and I still have nothing to share with each other. I will keep it for the time being." I, who was finally occupied by the black, said this, reaching the bet with a thunderous action. Out of hand.
But some people moved faster, and before they touched anything, there was a pain, and when they looked at it, it turned out that the little ghost opened his white and shiny teeth, biting on the back of my hand, and then smooth Start back and bite upwards all the time...
In the end, under Sarah’s mediation, the three of them divided the money, but I was still tragic, and divided it into myself. The little fox pressed me out of the bet and lost it to me... What a disastrous victory! !
In fact, Xiao Youling wanted to pick "I" first, but when she saw her disgusting eyes and thought of the days when she was "picked away", she blew out a cold sweat and took out a family The power of the Lord first picked himself away.
In other words, who can help me straighten out those words just now-in order to avoid letting the small ghost pick me who the little fox pressed on the bet, let me be a bull and a horse, so I will be the winner first. Picked up...
What kind of world is this, slave society? At this moment, as the winner, I left tears of remorse under the watchful eyes of the losers.
Then, the little ghost took away the antique gold coins of Princess Sanwu, and Sarah laughed at the prophecy of Lena. As a bet, Linya felt that her life was free and she could not help but give a sigh of relief. Don't care about the gold coin. The little fox didn't lose anyway, and didn't care. Lina was smiling and quiet.
Was this bet really my only tragedy stage (kneeling)?
"Okay, Xiaofan is your turn."
Seeing that the three masters and apprentices of Kasha disappeared on the ring, the little ghost with long lashes after the splitting blinked a few times, a contented look, and then suddenly reminded me.
"Fool, don't tell me such a cruel fact." The blows from the snow worsened me, shaking my head in distress and shaking all the things that I would wait for out of memory.
"Even if you run away now, it's too late."
The little ghost looked at me and was interested in my ostrich-style escape from reality. Little finger pointed to sister Selna. I saw that she glanced at me, holding a spear, and was already in the direction of the ring. Stepped over.
"Why the opponent is the older sister, why the opponent is the older sister, I would rather be replaced by an old drunkard, ohh~~"
I continue to refuse to accept the sorrow of the fact, urged by the little ghost, and desperately walked towards the direction of the ring.
"After all, don't you continue to gamble?"
After walking a few steps, I suddenly looked back and looked at the little ghost. This is not like her character, especially my battle. She did not take a good bet. She was ashamed of the alternate Saint Mary Alice. This great title.
Unexpectedly, when I said this, they also ushered in their surprised eyes looking at me.
"It turns out that Xiao Fan doesn't know anything yet.
"
The little ghost looked at me, and the beautiful silver pupils showed a little helplessness.
"Brother Wu, it's a little bit dull indeed." Linya also pursed her mouth, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Big brother, there is no place to bet on this battle." Even Little Sarah seemed to know what, with a fiery eyes, she blinked at me.
I don’t know anything by myself? What is this feeling of being isolated? What are they hiding from me?
"Little Velas taught us to take care of it, Xiaofan, you can go with peace of mind and you will be back soon."
Before I asked me to understand, the angel referee's urging sound on the ring had already sounded. After listening to the last message of the small ghost with the fog of water, I reluctantly went to the ring.
Looking at the left and right, Carlos and Seattle, the two big destroyers, have almost turned the ring, and it has been completely restored. The green grass is still on it.
The domain-level magic shield nearing collapse has also renewed its vibrancy. It was only a moment of effort, which made people have to admire the angelic means. In the original world's saying: it is not the same as ours.
At the same time, the whispers of the adventurers outside the ring came to my ears, and after listening for a while, I realized why these adventurers were so excited.
If Carlos and Seattle are the most exciting battles to date, then my sister and I are the most intense gossip.
From time to time, such conversations between adventurers can be heard.
"I heard that, the two people in this game, Amazon Salna and Druid Wu Fan, are two younger siblings." Adventurer A secretly revealed the gossip to each other pretendingly.
"Really? Did you make a mistake?"
Adventurer B, with a tone of questioning tone, gives an obvious momentum of the burning gossip spirit.
"Absolutely not wrong, this is among the adventurers in Camp Roger and Rugaoin
It's no secret. "
Adventurer A was like dry firewood, and he was ignited in response to the fire of B, and the temperature around the two was significantly higher.
"There is a good drama to watch this time, the battle of the sister and brother, what an exciting scene, ah, my soul is already burning." Adventurer B broke out again in the original momentum and turned into Super Saiyan Three generations of people have opened kaleidoscope gossip eyes.
"However, I have always felt a little strange..." Adventurer A's sudden words finally stopped the trend of B's ​​infinite eruption.
"Look at the two, they don't look the same from the inside out, are they really sisters?"
"Yes, that’s right, so I’m a little bit weird too. You see, Salna is the most beautiful and perfect woman I have ever seen, and her brother...
The two were silent for a while, and then met
"People like their name, Ping..."
"Wow, the cloak is also very old-fashioned and called the cloak man..."
"And with a little mastership, is he really the druid who defeated Muradin?"
"Fortunately, I bought Salna and won..."
"Fortunately, I am also..."
"..."
Before the game starts, can I start with these two activities?
Taking a deep breath, I strode towards the center of the ring, where Sister Selna had already stood opposite, her long blond hair with a spear holding her head fluttering in the wind, her tall and slender posture stood upright, her expression cold and solemn, exuding An indescribable sense of oppression is as dazzling as the of war.
Seeing this scene, even I have a sense of identity with the whispers of the adventurers just now. If I look at the game from the perspective of an outsider, comparing the two people, I am afraid I will immediately put the bet on my sister. .
Seeing me walk up listlessly, a smile on the face of my sister's iceberg finally showed a smile, and slightly moved the hair with the wind in the ear to the root of the ear, and the sea blue eyes looked at me.
"My younger brother is not so ridiculous, raise his head upright and stand upright."
I subconsciously rejuvenated myself, raised my head and looked forward to my sister, and then immediately found a strange thing that I had just seen but did not react until now.
My sister's hair was not tied with her golden metal hair bundle, and the golden hair was flying in the sun. No wonder it felt more dazzling than usual. Having said that, would your sister fight me in this state?
Seeing that my sister and I stood in place, I couldn't help but think of the cheering from the sky, and I could clearly notice that a soul of gossip poured out of these cheers, and they rushed into the sky, even those angels were against the adventurer. The inexplicable enthusiasm showed a surprised look.
"Are you ready?" The angel referee stood in the center, glanced left and right, and then asked routinely.
I nodded hard, and my sister gestured indifferently without any problems.
"Then I announced that in the second game of the quarterfinals, Druid Wu Fan played against Amazon Sharna and the game started."
After speaking, the angel referee with previous convictions once again jumped into the sky with a sense of joy, but now I am too lazy to vomit.
After the angel referee disappeared, my sister and I met each other's eyes, and my sister's eyes with a hint of teasing smile seemed to be observing me in detail, making me more nervous. I shook hands unconsciously, but found that even the weapon None came out.
Afterwards, I continued to find that my body equipment was not put on, and I was in a "streaking" state. I am afraid that Sister Selna would come down with a skill.
But it’s okay. Sister Salna wouldn’t do it. Besides, she didn’t wear any equipment. She wore a simple light dress, with a red cloak on the outside, a long gun in her hand, or the old drunkard’s hand. It's a mass-produced product sold in bundles instead of her golden spear.
Well, the atmosphere is a bit strange. The competition has clearly started for a while, but my sister and I still haven’t changed into equipment, and the weapons in our hands are equal to nothing. We stand head-to-head and look like we are playing a cross-talk game.
Some adventurers have begun to secretly YY. Although there is no movement on the surface of these two men, the private momentum has already launched a fierce confrontation. The dark tide is surging and thrilling. The battle is invisible. The master is indeed a master.
Of course, there are only a handful of adventurers who want such imagination, and most adventurers have already waited anxiously.
This is not the way to go on.
I sighed. Suddenly there was an urge to laugh, and as I raised the corner of my mouth-I was worrying about how hard I was. Actually, the answer was already there?
I once said that in any case, the weapon in his hand would not be aimed at Velas, of course, including the sister.
Although I really look forward to a battle with Carlos, this does not mean that I have to win this game to realize my wish. It is the same to find Carlos in private. It must be that this brother will not give me a face, of course, Even if he really didn't want to give it, by then, I was at least thick-skinned, and it would be straight.
As for the final reward, the sacred potion I need does not necessarily have to be won. If sister Salna wins the championship, then it goes without saying, even if unfortunately Carlos wins, ask him for a few bottles. There is no problem, anyway, Carlos is a lonely one, can't use ten bottles, at most it is a little blood.
Of course, even if the above factors are ignored, I would not aim the weapon at my sister for any big reason, which is undoubtedly cruel to betrayal to my belief.
No wonder they are all taken for granted. They think there is no suspense in this game at all. It turned out to be a taste of my personality, and it turned out to be a bystander.
With all this connected, my heart suddenly opened up, and the original panic and helplessness all disappeared. I looked at my sister. She looked at me with a gentle smile, and she seemed to be feeling the subconsciously playing with a spear. Interested in the various reactions I showed ~EbookFREE.me~ Taking a deep breath, I raised my right hand to the Angel Referee.
"I... abstain."
Huh?
I... When did my voice become a female voice? And is it a girl you know well? I suddenly panicked. It's rare that my body was finally eroded by Fanny's pseudo-virgin virus and ushered in a strange ending route?
However, I quickly responded that the word "abstain" that was familiar with the female voice was not what I said, but the opposite sister Selna.
Like me, she raised her right hand, but came first, and I said it first.
My brain was suddenly blind, this... how is this possible?
A strong sister, a sister who never bows her head, will she say the word abstention from the mouth of such a sister whose king is like a queen? (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please log in mm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)