Chapter 1348: Spicy eyes
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
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- 2021-01-30 11:19:17
There are still two hours left before the battle between the two Rose Legions.
The arena is already full of people.
Almost everyone who was lucky enough to grab the seats was happy.
Those who didn't grab the seats could only vent their anger in angrily while sitting on a small bench outside the arena and watching the battle images on the magic screen.
Although the image on the magic screen far exceeds the 8K screen, people still prefer to wave the flag to cheer on the scene and shout enthusiastically, which is in line with the style of the and windy mainlanders.
At this moment, the Arena Lounge, Moonlight City Rose Army and Dasai City Rose Army are separated into two rooms. While adjusting our mentality, we are planning strategies. Our group of people are serving as service staff, serving tea and water while serving snacks. The same is true. Too busy.
In the lounge of the Rose Legion in Moonlight City, the Elf Queen and the two princesses came to cheer for Emily and others in person.
In the lounge of the Rose Legion in Dasai City, the orc king, his wife and eldest son, came personally to boost the morale of Miss Daisy and the others.
For this battle, the two sides have been working hard, which invisibly placed a heavy burden on the shoulders of the captains of both sides.
There is one hour left before the game.
The members of Emily's team lay on the tatami all the way, closed their eyes lightly, and recharged.
On Miss Dais's side, the Orc King was still uttering rhetoric, and all the Miss Daiss who listened to it had fallen asleep.
Fortunately, the Queen is empathetic. Seeing everyone’s boredom, she appeared in person and interrupted her husband’s murmur declaration like a surging river. She gently touched Miss Daisy’s cheeks with her delicate hands, and said softly, "Go on, daughter, Let the world see, the majesty of our orc women!"
Miss Daisy's eyes flickered and she nodded silently.
Then, the orc king was led out of the room by his wife and came to the hall, along with the eldest son Illidan.
I was sitting on a stone bench in the yard drinking tea. Illidan, who had just left the house, glanced at the people in the yard. After recognizing me, he walked over to me quickly and sat down opposite me.
Looking at his serious expression, I always feel as if I owe him money.
"Sir Illidan, what are you doing?" I asked.
"It's nothing important," he said in a deep voice: "Just come over to chat with you and get to know your feelings."
Familiar feelings?
Just rely on your face as serious as the director of the teaching department?
But pull it down, just seeing your face, I can wake up from nightmares in the middle of the night!
But in any case, the identity of the future successor of the opposite Darcy City is still determined. As the prime minister, he must first lay a solid foundation with him, so he coughed lightly and said embarrassingly: "Well, what do you want to talk about?"
"Talk about your affairs" he said solemnly: "I found out that you have many fiancées."
"Uh, it's not a lot." I counted it silently in my heart, and added: "It's really not a lot. You can still live in a villa."
"Are you serious?" His voice suddenly became deeper and deeper, and said: "I know your villa can accommodate hundreds of people. So, do you plan to continue marrying more women?"
"Well, it mainly depends on whether the fiancées agree or disagree, and then it depends on fate... What do you ask this for?"
Illidan has a pair of bull-eyed eyes, and his nostrils are whirring and panting. He can't see whether he is agitated or angry: "Nothing, I said it all, just talk casually!"
Are you sure you are just chatting casually?
Can you let go of the hand holding the saber first, I looked at the cripple.
"Hey, what are you two talking about?" Kagali asked suddenly coming over.
"I'm talking with the president of the Iron Wolf Guild about some daily life issues." My eyes quickly took off Illidan's expression, looked at Kagali, and changed the subject.
"What is there to talk about in daily life?" Kagali rolled her eyes: "Come and help, Emily and the others will wake up in a while and need warm face wash. I can't do it alone."
"A person?" I looked at the people who came and went afterwards, and I wondered: "What about them?"
"They are preparing hot tea, and they will rinse Emily's mouth when they wake up."
So where is the competition? Has it been enthroned?
Standing up, he saluted Illidan and said, "Sorry, President Illidan, I have something to do now, so I won't chat with you."
Having said that, got up and walked quickly towards the lounge of the Rose Legion in Moonlight City.
On the way, I found two pairs of eyes shot at me, the remaining light swept away, it was the orc king and the queen.
The Queen smiled kindly, with a gentle expression, looking at me as if looking at my own child.
The gaze of the orc king is much more complicated, and there is no way to tell the exact meaning just by the light.
Hey, so, as a man who is so popular, there will always be a lot of troubles.
Fetching water is a troublesome task. The temperature and the amount of water must be controlled within a certain range. In short, it is more troublesome than picking the sand in the rice.
After all this, I was so tired that I was lying on the stone table in the yard and pretending to be dead, while Kagali leaned on my shoulder and shouted tired.
Inadvertently, my gaze swept to President Illidan who was sitting on a stone bench more than a dozen meters away. This guy stared at me with a pair of bull's eyes, and his eyes full of jealousy made me shudder.
Subconsciously, I shuddered.
"What's wrong with you?" Kagali asked lazily: "Are you sick?"
"No" I said: "I just saw something with spicy eyes."
"Hot eyes?" Kagali got up, straightened my face, stared at my eyes earnestly, stared for a while, and said in doubt: "I haven't seen any abnormalities in your eyes, why are there hot eyes?"
"It's not the spicy eyes in the literal sense, but that... I saw a picture that is not harmonious."
As I said, I curled my lips and motioned her to look at Illidan.
She turned her head, stared, then turned back, and said: "I only saw a winking fool, and I didn't see any discordant pictures."
"Uh, it's okay, I read it wrong," I said, and I was lying on the stone table again, Kagali leaned on my shoulder and continued to shout tired.
Squinting, I looked at Illidan secretly. Suddenly, I saw a horrible scene-this brawny man of the tauren with huge double horns was pattering his eyes!
Damn it, it’s too hot!
Regardless of what he is crying, I think, whoever sees a man who is more than two meters tall, as strong as an ox, and utterly majestic, sits there and shed tears inexplicably, he will feel weird!
However, this is not the strangest.
I found that in the other corner of the lounge yard, the orc king was like his eldest son, snapping his tears in an inexplicable crackle.
Beside him, the Queen's face had a black line, and she kept stroking his back and offering comfort.
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