HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 110 Continued Fermentation
Leslie's smile froze on her face, and she felt the beating of the heart in her chest, which was getting faster and faster, and a fear called the unknown was slowly spreading in her heart.

According to the process, at this time, she should have implanted the words she just spoke into the consciousness of all the guests present. They will change from being obsessed with themselves to blind obedience and belief, and will be attracted by her words, bursting into bursts of agreement.

Before that, the results of those few attempts were the same, and there was no reason why this time would be different.

Which part is the problem?
Leslie immediately recalled the process and found that there were no obvious problems.

At this moment, behind the stage, Dylan, who had previously performed with Leslie on the same stage, poked out half of his head, and asked Leslie what was going on with his searching eyes.

The expression on Leslie's face was a little bit of helplessness, she shook her head slightly, and looked at Dylan for help.

Just as they were making eye contact, the guests in the audience slowly shifted their gazes to Dylan.

Dylan immediately felt the pressure rolling over like a mountain. The magic field in the entire restaurant flowed oppressively, and dozens of different magic fields became active.

Cold sweat trickled out of his forehead.

Those guests looked at him as if they saw some mortal enemy, or more accurately, he seemed to have robbed their wives!
How much these people were obsessed with Leslie just now, and how jealous they were of Dylan who communicated with Leslie.

Maybe someone would curse him to death on the spot after being blinded by jealousy.

Dylan didn't dare to stay any longer, and retreated to the back of the stage, disappearing.

Leslie watched Dylan retreat as if fleeing. She also wanted to get out of the current situation, but she also knew that her rash actions might arouse the people below, so she had to force herself to remain calm and face those blatant gazes.

"Everyone, we wizards should stand at the top of the world, because we have matching strength..."

She tried again to convince.

However, it was useless. Those people seemed to be unable to hear or understand her words, and they were still staring at every part of her body, as if they were looking at something.

thing……

Leslie couldn't help getting goosebumps. As time went by, these people's eyes became more and more fiery. If they couldn't divert their attention, Leslie couldn't imagine what would happen to her...

But how to transfer?

Leslie bit her lower lip lightly, looked around the restaurant, hoping to find a suitable solution.

Or, her fellows behind the stage could negotiate a workable solution.

Time was stretched almost endlessly at this moment, Leslie had never felt so tormented, every second was so long.

Leslie's spirit was quickly exhausted in a high degree of tension, and she felt tired after a while, but she didn't dare to relax.

She saw that someone was already moving below, and it seemed that she would get up from the seat in the next second.

This undoubtedly accelerated her panic.

What's going on, Dylan and the others haven't figured out a solution yet?What is the situation now!
Leslie couldn't bear to scold her teammates from the bottom of her heart. Her thin body seemed to be placed in late autumn in the June weather, and she was still slipping into winter step by step.

Her eyelids also twitched slightly, as if she was extremely angry inside.

And the changes in her expression naturally couldn't escape the guests who were staring at her closely. Seeing her changes, some people clenched their fists, and their breathing rate began to speed up. Some people's faces turned red, as if they were trying to control themselves and were about to lose control Emotions.

Looking at these changes, Leslie felt as if someone had poured cold water on her head. The sense of crisis made her wake up a little bit, and tried her best to contain her inner urgency and complaints to her companions.

Now every bit of her change will further arouse the group of people below, and she must calm down, calm down, and stabilize them.

This time it was a failure, the best time to guide them had passed, and now they had to find a way to get out.

If one does not pay attention, Tom will face the situation of being besieged by nearly thirty wizards.

Leslie thought about the situation so she wouldn't get caught up in endless thoughts, and then be scared by those conjectures and look weird again.

However, even this time is still suffering for her now.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Leslie heard two long and three short knocks on the background wall from behind, which was the evacuation signal they had agreed upon in advance.

It seems that everyone's judgment is the same as hers. Now is not a good time to continue planning, it is better to withdraw first.

Leslie secretly heaved a sigh of relief, she was afraid that her companion would bite the bullet and rush forward.After all, it is me who is in the forward position now. Once things develop in that direction, I will most likely be the first to suffer.

Then, there were two short knocking sounds on the background wall, which meant that they had withdrawn and would meet him outside.

Leslie took a small breath, although she was dissatisfied with her companion's behavior of letting her die, but now is not the time to be entangled in this.

Carefully tucking her right hand behind her back, the wand slipped through the sleeve of her theatrical costume into her palm.

A faint mist rose from behind her.

The men and women in the audience watched obsessively, and their eyes became more and more obsessed, as if they saw the forest hidden in the mist, quiet and mysterious, fascinating.

The smoke thickened slowly, and the beautiful forest was about to be covered by the thick fog.

Leslie looked at the dining room and saw herself being shrouded in smoke a little bit, her nervous and fearful mood eased slightly.

That's great, although they have deep obsessions with themselves, they are still not at the peak, and their non-malicious methods have not stimulated them.

Keep it up, keep going, and soon you will be able to catch the thick fog and leave in hiding!

Leslie perked up.

At this point, however, before Leslie was able to leave, she saw someone move.

A girl wearing a lavender robe, a white shirt and a high-waisted skirt stood up abruptly, knelt down on one knee in the direction of Leslie, and stretched out her hands as if singing:
"Noble and beautiful princess, please don't leave us!"

At this moment, Laisli's blue eyes suddenly widened, her heartbeat almost stopped, and her breathing froze.

The girl's movements and voice seemed to flip some kind of switch, and the rest of the customers in the store responded immediately, unlike when she spoke to herself before, as if she hadn't heard it.

One by one stood up, some imitated the girl and knelt on one knee, expressing their love to Laislie, some walked towards Laislie directly, and what's more, they unbuttoned their clothes in public...

They didn't seem to have reached a consensus like the jealousy and hatred they had for their rivals when they met Dylan and their eyes.

Leslie's eyes were so wide open that she couldn't hide her tracks anymore, a gust of wind picked up and took her directly towards the nearest gate!

(End of this chapter)