Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 188: Beautiful seduction, secret murder
If Hill knew that William regretted why the Goddess of Hunting didn't like the God of Bows and Arrows, he would only tell this guy that the Goddess of Hunting only saw faces.
That's a pure-faced dog.
Hill doesn't think she loves the Elf God King much.
No matter how much a woman loves power, she will not treat her well after giving her maid to her lover to enjoy, and even her daughter will be treated well.
There is no possessiveness, no love.
Yan Gou, plus the lack of a head is the reason she ended up like this.
However, at this time, Hill just moved his cloud boat gently and followed behind a group of undead girls.
Mainly because he saw an inch of thread.
This girl has not brought the Duchess with her, and there is no figure of the old Sanda King beside her, only a pink rabbit follows behind her.
The girl he was holding was a swordsman, as if Hill had seen it before during the battle at Black and White Road.
Obviously remembered to be a girl with flaming red lips and a sassy and heroic appearance, but at this moment, the white gauze was fluttering, and a pure white rabbit was behind her.
The direction they are walking is Hill's forest formation.
After William killed a demonized mage, the great nobles probably felt that this happened around them, making them very uncomfortable, and all went to the woods.
Hill moves silently over the clouds, bound to find the best view.
The undead girls acted as if they had just come down from the battlefield and came here to relax their body and mind.
No plans to speak to the nobles at all.
Put out a large tablecloth, take out snacks and drinks, sit there and start chatting.
They were talking and laughing, lying on top of their rabbits, cute and charming.
Hill watched the group of nobles go from vigilant and ready to leave at any time, to a gradually relaxed seductive mind.
No one left, they all stood at a distance and looked at this group of beautiful girls.
Hill found a place with the best view and waited quietly.
"Why haven't the nobles left? Are you waiting to be beaten?" Merkel asked Hill after watching for a while.
"How do you see it?"
"There isn't a single girl, it's all grown-up women." Merkel licked her paw. "The undead make friends, no matter how big or small. This is obviously to prepare for trouble."
"I just want to know, are they planning to stage pure seduction?" Hill said, lying on the side of the boat, "These nobles can't be that stupid?"
The girls of the undead were chatting and laughing, and no one paid any attention to the standing nobles.
Those nobles were also full of smiles, admiring the beautiful scenery without saying a word, their eyes twitching, but they didn't say a word.
It seems that the undead girls are waiting for them to offend, so they can teach them a lesson.
The current performance is more like taking advantage of the cheap and not taking the white, as long as I don't open my mouth, let's see what you do!
Cunlu stood up, turned around, raised her hand slightly, and released the holy rain.
The fluttering golden raindrops blend into the mist of water, shimmering with colorful light.
The girls laughed crisply.
Some people stand up and it rains constantly, their hair is slightly wet, messy sticking to their cheeks, beautiful and innocent.
The eyeballs of the nobles fell on the skirts of these girls.
However, they are all wearing alchemy equipment, self-cleaning, rain-snow-proof type.
After a while, a group of male undead came together.
Hill's eyes widened in curiosity.
They sat down next to the girls and had a good time with their girlfriends.
Hill saw Inch Wing roll into Yan Feng's arms, put a grape on a fork in his hand, and fed it into his mouth.
The nobles were stunned for a moment, and seemed to realize that this group of undead did not come to trouble them, but to date.
They looked a little unhappy, especially when they saw that the girls who didn't even look at them were so gentle and lovely in front of their lovers.
Hill's mouth twitched.
He has already recognized several female undead with extremely hot physiques, all... um, I don't know how those unlucky ghosts who show affection with them were selected.
Then, there was an argument among the undead girls.
After their lover couldn't stop them, they reluctantly decided to use a duel to resolve the dispute.
Soon someone took out the soil and made a dueling stand a little further away from the forest formation.
The mages turned it into solid turquoise rock and painted a circle of isolation around it.
They hit fast, and with real guns.
The loser is really only able to walk around the church.
No one paid any attention to the group of nobles, but some people started to play on the stage, and some even set up tables and chairs and sat in the village.
Hill saw that the man sitting in the village was Nanfeng, and the inch thread wrapped his arms around his neck and sat on his lap.
Anyone who wants to fight gets a lottery before going on stage.
Other undead bet before the draw.
The undead fight is really fierce. Those who have no sense of death will start with black.
There have even been several house-take-alls.
Hill feels like he can't turn his head around, what is the purpose of these undead?
The undead scene is hot.
The pretty girls, waving their silk scarves, cheered loudly for their opponents.
Hill saw that even the undead who were doing the quest over there were beginning to be attracted.
Soon someone jumped on the stage eagerly to find someone to fight.
These guys, who are still in the knight stage, fight like chickens pecking at each other.
Unlike their predecessors, their playstyle is more enjoyable.
The people of that country come quickly and don't care about the eyes of others, even if they are pointed by the high-level undead next to them. Also played very hot.
And he also placed a bet on the windy stall without caring.
Nan Feng was hesitant to take care of the undead affairs of other countries, but Cun Lai raised the lottery tube and let them bet by lottery.
The money on the undead is actually not too much, after all, it just came in not long ago.
But because of the high-ranking undead, they don't use gold coins to bet.
So those new undeads are almost running over half of them. As long as the bet is won, the bet is gold, and the spar comes back. A lucrative business that no one can bear.
It wasn't until Spencer rushed over, sullen and angry, saying that if the mission was not completed, they would be considered a failure, and then they slowly dispersed.
After spending a little money and watching the fun of the chickens, the high-level undead slowly dispersed.
There are only a few girls who set up tables and chairs. After putting away the drinks, he sat on the side with a charming smile and said, waiting for those guys to fight again, take a good look at the excitement, and see the skills of these new guys.
Merkel let out a low growl, which Hill thought he was snickering.
Hill knew what he was laughing at. The few girls who stayed behind were all the nobles with the most eyes.
Probably all men in the world have the same vision when it comes to appreciating beauty.
No matter how holy and beautiful it is, in the end, it is still full of **** and buttocks.
It would be even better if it was covered with a layer of pure white gauze on this evoking ketone body.
Especially the girls below. Often head to head and whisper in a low voice. Laugh every now and then. Makes you wonder what they are talking about.
Although Hill knew they had to speak softly for fear of revealing the truth.
These people are also very famous among the undead.
After all, to tell everyone, they are not women dressed as men. Hill has seen videos of them wearing low-cut skirts and singing toasts with their real voices arm in arm.
"That's why it has to be said, does each of them have a lover?" Hill murmured.
The lying Merkel stood up suddenly: "Are these men?"
"Yes," Hill replied softly. "These nobles should be a little more prepared, right? The undead are not known for their gender, right?"
"Who are you lying to? You're obviously fascinated. There must be something wrong with that table." Merkel rolled her eyes rarely and made an assertion.
Alice looked down on the bow curiously: "They're going to go!"
The nobles are still cautious. Even if you want to show your grace in front of beautiful women.
They still sent a few knights around them to the competition stage.
Nanfeng and Cunlu's small stalls were not removed either. A great nobleman sat in front, looking at the ladies smiling and looking at them.
However, he still knew in his heart that the worst ladies who were also Heavenly Knights were not someone he could tease casually. He could only look at the elegant and beautiful knights with regret.
Then the nobles also stepped forward and made a bet.
Even if they know the above acting-like style of play, it doesn't matter if they win or lose, they still show a very knowledgeable look when analyzing ~IndoMTL.com~ What are they fighting? "Merkel asked strangely," Can an undead woman think this is so powerful? "
"What's the use of a knight in front of a sky knight? It's better to look good, maybe it will attract attention." Hill explained a few words.
He discovered early that Merkel's political mind and human nature analysis are good, but he has never understood the feelings of men and women of human beings.
Probably in his heart, these are all useless things, and it is better to be worthy of his attention to intrigue for profit.
There was no problem after a few rounds of knights, and the undead girls didn't feel that low-level battles were boring, and the nobles began to take turns while watching.
It is very late now, and many of the undead who transported supplies have completed their tasks and began to run over again.
They don't care if they bet on the stalls of the high undead, and they don't care if they belong to the Salar nobles.
Just started muttering about the poverty of the nobles.
The bet of 1 or 2 gold coins is indeed too little in the eyes of them who have just made a lot of high-level undead money.
After hearing those beautiful high-ranking undead, they casually threw a dozen spar stones on the table, and chose a more handsome noble to bet.
The big aristocrat sitting in the village frowned, and also took out 2 spar from his pocket and placed it on the opposite side.
"It's about making money from women!" Merkel said in surprise, "Sure enough, women don't have money as important!"
Hill slumped on the table and smiled.
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