Chapter 174: polar bear

Chapter 174 White Bear
"You want to sign up?" The staff of the registry took out a registration form in front of Anger.
When the staff saw that Anger picked up the pen, he would start filling out the registration form -
"Sir, you may not understand, the name you recorded in the Sky Tower will accompany you all the way, and finally arrive..."
"Stop!" Anger waved his hand to stop the staff's embarrassment: "I know that the bigger the name, the better!"
The staff smiled: "Mr. I know, then I won't bother you."
Anger picked up the pen, and filled in the name he had already thought of, and then put it in front of the staff.
The staff smiled and picked up the registration form. I wanted to see what the handsome and acquaintance boy would fill in. When the staff's gaze looked at the top of the form, his smiling expression instantly solidified.
"I! Yes! Real! Reason?"
Anger said with pride: "How about it, big name, I thought it took two weeks to come out!"
The staff was stiff and strong and smiled: "Sir, this name is big. But it's not good as a nickname."
Angel said: "What's wrong? I think it's good."
The staff twitched his mouth: "Sir, you have to think about it. If you become a formal wizard one day, this name spreads. How do people call you? Do you call me 'I am the truth'? You can't read it. ""
"You are also speaking." Anger re-takes a registration form, and then quickly fills in the name that took 2 seconds to think carefully.
The staff took a look and his face remained unchanged: "Absolute truth."
"Sir, this name is not easy to read, it is better to change the name of the sage, how is the truth door?" The staff sincerely suggested.
Anger shook his head, what the sages, I don't want to be.
"What does that Mr. want to change?"
"Everyone's good friend?"
"This is not a name, it is a short sentence."
"That... I have a bird." Angeler ordered Toby on his shoulder, and Toby immediately stood tall.
"This name is not very good, it will be misunderstood. Think about it again." The staff is still smiling, but the heart has begun to get mad, I have seen the second to the blast, but have not seen the second To the wrong person!
The staff now only wants Angel to think of a name casually. Apple, strawberry, and flowers can all be used. It doesn't matter if the name is big!
Seeing that Anger is still hesitant, the staff said: "Mr. is better to choose what you like, plus a noble title. For example, Princess Brown, Prince of Great Sword, Queen of Europe?"
"This way? Then... milk baron?" When Angel just said it, he immediately denied: "No, this name is too unsuitable for my tall image."
"Is the milk baron? Well, I have already written it down." The staff's ears moved and the smile on his face was very sincere. The pen in his hand quickly recorded the title and then pushed Angel out.
"Minister Baron Milk, if you are going to the stage now, there is a lottery area, please... oh!" The staff said, while holding the door of Angel, the gate of the registry was closed. .
By the way, throw a crystal clear card in front of Anger.
Anger quickly turned his head and slammed the door: "No, I want to change my name! This name is not for me!"
Inside the door, the staff took two sets of cotton from the drawer, stuffed it into the ear, and continued the elegant work.
Anger screamed for a long time and attracted the attention of the entire registration hall. In the eyes of the cool eyes, Angel sprinkled his face and gave up and continued to knock on the door.
"The milk baron is the milk baron. Anyway, when I step on the stage, I wear a hood. If I don't see my face, it will not affect my tall image...?"
With a trace of grief, Anger covered the hood with black sheets, picked up the cards on the ground, and fled the registration hall.
The lottery area is actually equivalent to the backstage of the competition field. Angel opened the curtain of the lottery area and found that all the contestants were here.
The contestants wore strange things, just like the dressing room at the dress party. Anger walked for a while in the large draw area, smelling all sorts of strange smells and coming to the lottery box.
When Anger stood in front of the lottery box, almost all the contestants saw it. Perhaps the signing of Anger is himself, they are naturally very concerned.
All kinds of murderous, gloomy oppressive, seductive and ridiculous eyes, sweeping in Anger.
"This player, please show your personal information." Behind the lottery box is a middle-aged woman dressed in a dark gray uniform with a sorghum and a serious face.
Anger took out the thin, crystal-clear card.
The middle-aged woman took it and then brushed it on a crystal-like alchemy machine. The name of Anger immediately appeared on the transparent screen on the table.
"Milk Baron..." The middle-aged woman glanced at the name, and the original, serious and old-fashioned expression suddenly slammed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. Then look at this little boy who is covered with a hood, but his body is obviously not growing up. She inexplicably feels that the name and the person are very suitable.
At the same time, other players in the background also saw the name. In a flash, a large burst of laughter was detonated.
"Milk Baron, ah haha, this name! It's a kid!"
"Ha ha ha ha, such a little boy, I can play ten! I must give it to me, see me swearing and smashing him into two!"
"Don't die? Hehehe, I don't accept the sacred authority!"
"Let's let go, let me drink the milk with the 'Morning Bishop'!"
The middle-aged woman behind the lottery box said in a rare gentle tone: "Lord of the milk baron, do you want to start drawing now?"
"Well." The deep snoring came from under the black hood.
"Okay, please." The middle-aged woman signaled Anger to draw lots.
The lottery box was a small square box, and Angel found that the space in the box was unexpectedly large. Unexpectedly, there is an extended magic pattern in a small lottery box, and the strength of Sky Machinery City is really strong.
Angel took a ball out of the ball, there is a row of numbers on the ball: 038794.
The middle-aged woman took the ball and quickly recorded something. In a short while, a row of words appeared on the transparent screen in front of her: Milk Baron VS Black Jack, half an hour later, the seventh tower of the Sky Tower.
When middle-aged women saw the object of Angel's battle, her brows wrinkled slightly, and looked at Angel's eyes with a little mercy and regret.
"It’s Black Jack, it seems that I have nothing to do."
"The virgin race of this kid actually met Black Jack. It is estimated that his psychological shadow will be infinite afterwards..."
"After? Oh, I guess this little guy is not going to be, think about Blackjack."
The voice behind him was introduced into Angel's ear. Listening to the arguments of other players, this black Jack seems to be quite powerful? Anger recalled the information of the Sky Tower seed players compiled by David, and there is no black Jack's name.
Then why is he afraid?
Angel didn't care to take his information card and then turned to the player area.
Because of the name of the image, Angel did not intend to communicate with anyone, so he did not go to the place where the players gathered, but found a corner.
The waiting time was boring, and Angelo meditated.
But just after meditation, I heard the footsteps of "Come on it." Anger frowned, and the place he chose was very rare. How could there be footsteps?
When I opened my eyes, I saw a strangely dressed person standing in front of him.
That's right, the quantifier used by Angel is "only."
Because the person in front of him, wearing a white bear jumpsuit doll, wearing a white bear ear headband on his head. Plus, he was originally a fat face, not looking carefully, a detached doll is a doll.
"Milk Baron, hello." The white bear waved at Angel.
Others’ friendly greetings and Ang’s usual character will definitely respond friendly. But at this time, because the name is too shameful, Anger decided to create a high-cold person for the "milk baron" exclusive, and refused to be thousands of miles away, so as not to expose the real body.
Thinking of his own set of people, Angel's arrogant cold, did not respond to the greeting of the white bear.
Anger’s attitude did not make the white bear retreat. Instead, he sat down near Anger and smiled.
I also like milk, I like to drink milk. Let’s make friends.

make friends? Anger looked at the other person through the hood, and he did not comment on the white bear doll. His face was chubby and looked like he was in his twenties. It was a bit like the long version of Allen Munn.
Angel continued to be cold and snoring: "I have no interest in milk. This name is a misunderstanding!"
Bai Xiong smiled: "That doesn't matter. Destiny lets you choose the name of milk, even if it is a misunderstanding. Maybe this misunderstanding is that fate is specially created to guide us to meet. So make a friend, my name is the earth. Bear, you call me a white bear, or a bear."
The raging ... Anger chills in the cold, and this person has a "destiny", reminding him of the fortune teller in the martial arts novels. God god, no shape.
"Hey--" Anger snorted with his nose, and my true performance was proud.
The White Bear did not care about Angel's attitude, but continued to smile and said: "I saw it, your first opponent is Black Jack. You have to be careful with Black Jack. This person is not a good person."
Seeing that Angel still didn't respond, the white bear paused: "Black Jack is famous on the first floor of the Sky Tower. His strength can already enter the upper level, but he would rather not contribute points. Promotion. Because ah... He is a famous sadist, with a strong sadism, the more innocent his opponent, the more excited he is to abuse him. So stay on the first floor as a nail house and pick a new person."
"Black Jack is a wizard apprentice on the mysterious side, which is the system. No one has seen it yet. But he has a trick to seal his mouth and make people unable to speak." The white bear paused: "So, if you are not sure." Please be sure to give in directly before the referee announces the start."
What is the strength of Black Jack, Angel does not care. He glanced at the white bear and said: "Let's say, what is your purpose in approaching me?"
(End of this chapter)