Chapter 1333: Small villa (1)

Chapter 1333 Small Villa (1)
"What do you want to do?" In front of the small villa, watching the little butterfly demon is about to hit the finger on the door, Long Xi could not help but scream.
"Knocking on the door."
really……
Long Xiruo shook his head and looked at the person who came over: "Listen, we are just waiting here for a while, there is no need to alarm the guy inside... well, it seems a bit strange."
Said, she handed the little butterfly to the back, and then threw the golden dragon on the ground, and tentatively pushed open the door of the villa.
squeak--!
The entrance to the entrance was dim, but somewhere in front of the corridor was faintly radiant... After the Shenzhou’s real dragon looked at it, it sank and went straight into it.
"Dragon sister! You didn't take off your shoes!"
Don't look at this tone very heavy, in fact, the voice of the voice is just a vocal... Looking back at the big breasted butterfly, the face looks like a slap in the face, and the real dragon in China raises his hand and pinches his finger into the position of the drill bit... ... Mom teaches a female face.
Little butterfly demon heads... no defense.
Long Xiruo then made a squeaking gesture, and then he walked toward the light source - it was the light that came from the crack of the door - in addition, when it was about to reach the light-transparent door Long Xiru accidentally discovered that a large hole was broken in the ceiling of the corridor.
It seems to be directly hit by something... Why do you always feel that this place is full of the smell of the golden dragon Favna... In addition, there seems to be a special fragrance residue.
This perfume smell is a bit familiar... seems to have been felt somewhere?
Before the doubts in the heart have not yet formed a group, Long Xiruo turned his head and pushed it gently against the door of the living room.
The threshold was slowly under the force, and she looked in it - for a while, Long Xiruo just stood at the entrance to the living room.
It was really waiting for a bit of anxious Luo Xiao, had to carry a golden dragon with two hands, closed the door, and then dragged it into the hallway a little bit, came to the side of Shenzhou Zhenlong, whispered: "Dragon sister?"
Long Xi Ruo only pointed to the living room. The little butterfly demon looked subconsciously, but saw that the living room was very bright. It was the old European style decades ago... Then, I saw a woman sleeping on the carpet.
Correctly speaking, it should be fainted on the ground.
"This person... is it hurt?"
"Would you be hurt in your own home?" Long Xiruo said with a sigh of relief.
"Yes! Sometimes I will get to the head and hit my toes."
So the real dragon of Shenzhou once again pinched the drill bit... The old lady taught the female face.
......
When the little butterfly demon is grievously squinting his head, the real dragon has already walked over to the woman who can't afford the land, and turned the woman over. The eye is a shameful thing that does not lose to the butterfly demon. .
"Hey!"
Long Xiruo licked his mouth, then extended his finger to the woman's neck... and pulled the woman's collar a little, but saw two small wounds on his neck.
When Long Xiruo licked his chin and greeted the little butterfly demon, he thought: "This woman is probably just bitten by a vampire... It should be anemia fainted."
"Vampire!" Luo Xiao suddenly looked around nervously.
"I should have taken the blood and left. The house is temporarily not except this woman. I didn't feel any other breath." The real dragon said casually: "There is a smell of smell and perfume."

Perfume smell?
The little butterfly demon shook his nose subconsciously and sniffed a few times carefully.
Really! It seems to be the taste of the best night sister!


Scared?
Zhenlong frowned.
You said that like a cowhide, you know all the time to stick to the profiteer, and to show off the black belly of the coquettish? How could she be here?

"That is also..." Xiaodie demon nodded, in order to avoid suffering from the drill bit again, automatically ignored the description of the real maidservant of Shenzhou Zhenlong.
I saw her woman on the ground at the moment and put it down on the sofa next to it. "Long sister, are we here waiting for Mr. Hui Yao to come back?"
Long Xi Ruo directly said: "This woman will not wake up after watching the situation for a while. Vampires generally like to find a place to squat after eating. The beauty is called feeling the aftertaste. In fact, it is like taking medicine. Into the waste wood mode, it should not come again in a short time... This place is on the edge of [farm], I want to stay for a while... you are staring at Favna here, I am inside the house. Turning around... There is always a feeling of being uncomfortable."
Said, the real dragon of Shenzhou will have a word... the palm of the hand, a golden rope slowly stretched out, then wrapped around Favna, tied it up, and then put your hands together and then open, then Something spread out from her body and spread throughout the living room.
"I am here for the enchantment. Before I come back, you should not leave this living room."
If Long Xiru thought about it, he felt that he was too worried. He tied the fainted woman and tied it up. "Well, wait for me to come back. If you wake up, if you feel noisy, just find something to plug. Its mouth."
"……Ok."
......
......
At night, the castle of the [Torrito] clan has been almost cleaned up... valuable, undestroyed, or repairable works of art have been cleaned up.
However, watching a large number of artworks have been completely destroyed in this disaster, many vampires have a heartache on their faces.
This clan is the most sought after group of art and beauty among the thirteen clan... In the words, the hatred of the golden dragon is gradually increasing.
Bailegang was inspected at the east wing of the original castle... He bent down and picked up a gold cup that had been deformed from the ground, sweeping the dust off... Finally, he shook his head and threw the cup back. Arrived on the ground.
"Balegang!"
At the same time, Kuloloa and the secret steel tower masters came together... Seeing the arrival of the master of the secret steel tower, there was a lot of reunion on the face of Bailegang.
Meeting with the Werewolf's Kuloloya is inevitably different from each other. Facing the secret steel tower master, it is obviously polite to represent Dagong Bailegang.
"Balegang, in general, I have already heard from Kololua." The secret steel tower owner directly entered the theme. "I want to know, if you call us, is there any plan?"
"The result waited for a long time, only you still have Kololua." Bailegang shook his head. "It's a few less than I thought."
"After all... too unbelievable."
The master of the secret steel tower shook his head. "You should know that it was already a hundred years ago. And for centuries, it has been calm... The things about those guys, most of the new generation do not know. Other guys, no It may be just waiting to see."
"I probably know their attitude." Bailegang waved his hand. "Right... Have you told this story to your glory tower master?"
"Not yet." Secret Steel shook his head. "I don't intend to cause excessive attention until there is no conclusive evidence. If it is just a false alarm, I will just come and visit my former comrades."
"You are afraid to be disappointed." Bailegang said with a wry smile. "I am afraid that this time I am even more horrible than that of the year... In front of one of them, I can't even resist."
"Are you after a hundred years?" Kololua could not help but frown directly.
Unlike him, because of his age, his physical function began to decline and his strength was greatly reduced... The creature of vampires is the older and stronger.
No one knows, after a hundred years of the war, how far has Bayerberg evolved... Kololua is cold and cold: "In the first decade after the war, you are fully capable of becoming the 14th Grand Duke. What?"
Bailegang said indifferently: "A hundred years ago, if the team joining the coalition was not us, but the Grand Duke, the Beastmaster, and the Glory Tower Lord, etc.... How much do you think the rate of survival can be improved? We were even a percentage The rate of survival is not enough..."
"Probably... can you have a 20%?" Kololua grabbed his head. He was not good at scrutiny of this kind of data. "However, even if it was a fierce victory a hundred years ago, after a hundred years of cultivation, The new generation has also grown up... In general, I feel that the overall strength of the [non-human domain] is much stronger than it was only a hundred years ago. And...we have [trophy]!"
"Do you fight?" The chief of the secret steel tower frowned. Looking at this guy who was late, but still militarily in nature.
"Hey, don't use strategic compromises." Culloya said: "Wolfman, only the warrior standing facing the enemy, there is no coward who is back. Bailegang! This is what you found. It’s also what you called! It’s a war or something, talk!

"I am very fortunate that the command of the year was not you." Bailegang shook his head in a hurry. "No war... I want to take a look at the original battlefield and then decide."
"The battlefield..." The secret steel tower owner stunned. "There is nothing to look at... After the war, we all came back and forth and explored for ten years. Nothing was found."
"No..." Bailegang said: "Your thought, I have had it before. But after today, I always have a feeling. There seems to be something in the past, we are forgotten... I have a feeling, then Going once, maybe you can find the answer."
Kololua is silent with a dubious attitude.
"What do you want us to do?" asked the master of the secret steel tower.
Bailegang Road: "I was originally planning to work with you... However, I want to deal with things here first, maybe later. How about giving me half a day?"
Kololua is sneer: "The guys have already reappeared. Are you still in a hurry to clean up?"
But you don't know, just dying twelve grand princes... Bailegang just looked at the rude guy indifferently - I really don't understand, how did this guy create so many artistic scripts? It is simply unscientific!
"Fine."
The main tower of the secret steel tower nodded. "The battlefield is also sealed up anyway. It takes a little time to open the seal. Then I will go ahead with Culoloa, you will follow."
It can be seen that the owner of the secret steel tower belongs to the action group. At the same time, the flying blanket has been summoned and stepped on, "Couroloa!"
"See you... Vampire."
The werewolf hero shrugged and jumped directly onto the flying carpet.
......
In a blink of an eye, the flying carpet has rushed into the air... Looking at the flying carpet, Bailegang quietly said: "It’s just called two. It seems that my integrity is really a severe test... ..."
Shaking his head, Bailegang began to turn around in the ruins of the castle again. Soon after, a vampire came forward and said that Bazby had succeeded in surviving from [Lost Crack] and has now arrived at [Farm].
"You let him come and see me." Bailegang gave instructions when he thought about it.
After the vampire left, Bailegang came to the edge of the crack, looking at the bottom where it was not bottomed, and fell into meditation - before the death of the twelve great men, there were some changes in the crack.
But he still hasn't had time to inquire about it... I always feel that things suddenly become a mess.
From the people in that place, to the golden dragon, to the death of the Twelve, and the cracks, but not a day... He could not find a complete context from so much information.
Between the thoughts, Bailegang suddenly felt something... His face changed slightly, then adjusted his mood and slowly turned.
I saw that there was a figure not far from the edge of the cliff. I didn’t know when it had arrived... This figure was wrapped in the shimmer, and it was difficult for Bailegang to see the true face of this figure.
But he is very clear about the identity of this figure.
Bailegang stepped forward. "I really didn't think about it. The things here will actually alarm you... Then, the glory tower owner, what can I do, I can help you."
What appeared here, it is only the farewell to the first tower master of the Magic Tower of the Magician Association of Long Xiruo: Hui Yao.
The glory towering master bathed in the light and shadow, when facing the clan of the clan, is completely different from the face of the real dragon in the Shenzhou - just as he was full of vigor when he was at the secret tower.
This kind of weighing is like seeing through Bailegang.
It’s just that the acting Dagong’s face is nothing but arrogant, and there is no place to be picky. The Huiyao Tower slowly said:
The fact that this Golden Dragon Favna riot is indeed a weak regulation of our association. [Torrito] The loss of the clan this time, I will send someone to verify, and then fully compensate."
"It is possible to alarm the towering tower and personally come to condolences... compensation is already negligible." Bailegang smiled slightly: "Moreover, it is only some dead objects, and we have no real casualties... ...just the Golden Dragon is missing here, and I hope that the Lord of the Tower will be recovered as soon as possible to avoid further losses."
"On this point, you can rest assured." The main tower of Hui Yao Tower said: "Fafner I have already found it... I think you promise that similar things will not happen again."
"Because of the promise of the glory tower owner, Bailegang naturally willingly accept it." Bailegang smiled slightly: "It’s a distant visitor. It’s better to ask the glory tower owner to go to [farm], and I will entertain."
"No need." The glory tower owner waved his hand. "I will bring Favna back soon... I will say hello to the members of the [Torredo] clan who were injured in this disaster, and told them this year. Their stay will be halved."
"Grateful."
Hui Yao Tower nodded and seemed to be leaving like this... but he did not leave like this, which made Bailegang wonder.
I saw that the first tower owner was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "There is one more thing."
"The tower owner please say."
The glory tower owner was silent for a moment before he said: "I want to ask your [farm] to ask for one of the crops."
Bailegang opened his mouth... [Crops] Although it is a valuable property of the clan, but facing the real power in the [non-human field], it is not reluctant to send it out - in fact, because of the clan [farm] [Crops] It’s a really good relationship, some of the places that are related, and occasionally ask for it.
What he didn't expect was that even the first tower owner of the mystery tower would have this need...
"Is there a problem?" said Hui Yao Tower, lightly.
Why do you want to use this kind of light and shadow special effects blessing - naturally because I feel this kind of behavior, I really can't hold this old face.
"Of course not!" Bailegang said quickly: "Since the tower owner has a fancy, it is naturally our honour... Then, I don't know which of the [farms] the tower owner named? I will send it personally. To."
"He..." Hui Yao Tower advocated Zhangkou.
The embarrassing thing is coming - he doesn't know the name of the person under the tree!
Forgot to ask? ?
"He?" Bailegang subconsciously opened his mouth.
It's him - not her... In the Western script, he and she really distinguish very clearly - he? ?
The glory tower owner shook his head and waved his hand... In front of Bailegang, another light and shadow appeared slowly - the light and shadow gradually became clear, and it seemed that it was a woman... at least a female dress.
But when the figure is about to be fully revealed, the face is covered with a layer of fascination, and it is impossible to see any trace of it.
"Glory Tower Lord, is this?" Bailegang once again wondered.
Doubt is not only the acting grandfather...and the first tower master of the mystery tower - he can't obviously see the appearance of the person under the tree that he just saw!
This is awkward...but the tower master, after all, cultivated his kung fu to get home, and his face was not red-hearted and did not jump to the ground: "The age is about twenty-two, the typical oriental face, black hair and black hair. Although as a male, but as a male, but It is the most ideal type of woman, and may be related to the Taoist culture of the East."
"It’s really... very special people."
The main tower of Hui Yao Tower coughed and said: "I just voted with him. I want to accept him as my student. Don't think too much."
"I don't think much... sure." Bailegang nodded in color.
"This is my personal contact crystal." After the glory tower owner threw a piece of crystal to the agent, he disappeared.
Looking at the personal contact crystal of the first tower master in my hand - I heard that there are few in the non-human field.
"Just... [farm] When did this kind of person appear?"
Bailegang could not help but fall into deep doubts. After all, he said, he also worked as a housekeeper, cultivating one crop after another...
(End of this chapter)