Happy people from Blue Star

Chapter 156

For the next three days, the coalition forces remained in place.

Occasionally, simple training is also performed.

Hardy also practices both magic and swordsmanship.

Invisibly leading more people around to exercise, learn and work hard.

Then on the fourth day, Deville came to the coalition camp and asked to see Hardy.

Hardy, of course, met her in his tent.

She was wearing a lady's dress. This kind of dress actually didn't match her personality, but it wasn't ugly and she was quite beautiful.

Moreover, she also sprayed perfume on herself, but it seemed that she sprayed it a little too much, making her smell a little too fragrant.

But Hardy didn't show it. He was sitting on the carpet, opposite the low wooden table, with his long red skirt spread out on the carpet, like a beautiful rose.

"Your Excellency Hardy, the leader of those undead, wants to chat with you."

Deville-Pell has sent people to guard the thirty or so resurrection points, as long as someone suddenly 'appears', they will stab with a few long spears.

Those players who were wearing boxers and still in a weak state couldn't react at all, and died tragically soon.

Then they dared not resurrect.

Moreover, those NPCs are still guarding there and do not leave. Now the elites of Jialan Guild have not entered the game for three days.

This is a kind of torture. As the first virtual stealth game, its charm is unsolvable.

It's hard not to play for a while every day.

Such opinions naturally gathered at the top of the Jialan Guild.

There is no way, as the big muscle bully of the 'head', he naturally has to stand up for the benefit of the guild members, at least he has to resist this matter.

So the big muscle tyrant has been resurrected several times now, and his level dropped to LV3 after being killed.

Every time he was resurrected, he shouted to see Hardy, and there were very important things that needed to be discussed in detail.

At first, the militiamen responsible for guarding his resurrection point didn't care much, but after shouting a few times, they had to pay attention.

In this way the story got to Dwyer, and from Dwyer to Hardy.

"That man almost killed you, and you are willing to deliver news for him?" Hardy asked strangely.

Deville smiled and said: "Of course I wish I could 'seal' those people there for the rest of my life, but this matter concerns you and Madam Sissy, so I can only come to you."

"Then let's meet," Hardy said.

"Then I will send someone to tie him up immediately?" Deville asked with a smile.

Hardy shook his head: "According to what Bing Xixi said, their tribesmen can reset the resurrection point. On the way to tie him up, it would be bad if he changes the resurrection point. I'll go see him."

Deville was slightly stunned, and then said: "Your Excellency Hardy is more considerate."

Hardy stood up and followed Deville away.

Mrs. Sissy is quite safe in the big camp and does not need his personal protection all the time.

Deyoer's carriage stopped outside the coalition camp. Hardy did not ride a horse, but rode the carriage together.

The carriage of the Pell family is very luxurious, but it is not low-key, and it has the atmosphere of a nouveau riche.

The interior of the carriage is rimmed with gold everywhere.

Hardy actually likes this style quite a bit. He has always thought that he is not a literary and artistic person. This kind of golden decoration style suits his appetite quite well.

Deville-Pell seemed a bit reserved, this was obviously her carriage, but for some reason, she seemed like a guest instead.

Hardy was relaxed, and he even looked at Dwyer with interest.

He has been recalling what kind of plot character Deville is. He is obviously familiar with it, but he can't remember it.

Seems like a keyword is missing.

Being stared at by Hardy all the time, Deville was even more embarrassed. After a while, she couldn't help but ask: "Your Excellency Hardy, you look very young. How old are you?" "Ready to be seventeen .”

"It's so powerful." Deville blinked his eyes: "How did you become so powerful?"

"Work harder and study more." Hardy realized at this time that the other party was looking for something to say, so he changed the subject with a smile and asked, "Ms. Pell, what was your last name before you got married?"

"Spencer."

Hardy was stunned for a while, and several memory lines were suddenly connected in his mind.

DeVille Spencer, the future Queen of Caldor.

But he wasn't sure yet, so he asked: "Spencer... I remember it seems to be the surname from Kaldor."

"Yes, I was originally a Kaldorian." Deville chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that you would notice it. But I have been living in Aijaka since I was six years old. In fact, I am not even a native of Ajiaka. question."

Sure enough it was her.

Hardy remembered that in the original world line, before the southern faction was completely defeated, many lords died in the battle, including De Vere's husband and her father-in-law.

She is very smart, enduring her sorrow, it seems that after selling a certain amount of family property, she returned to Kaldor with the money and took refuge in her father.

I don’t know what kind of dramatic or tortuous story happened after that, but Deville-Spencer finally became the Queen of Kaldor.

But now that France has supported the Southern faction, it’s hard to say who will win this time.

If the Southern faction wins, Dwyer probably won't be queen.

So... changing the 'plot' is actually quite interesting.

After talking about his "surname", Deville was obviously much more lively, and he was no longer restrained as before.

After the two had been idle for a while, the carriage arrived at the edge of a certain forest.

Then the two got out of the car and went into the woods, and soon found the resurrection point of the big muscle bully.

At this time, the Big Muscle Tyrant had already been tied up and hung on a tree branch.

Because after his resurrection, he only has a pair of boxers, and a certain militiaman has good rope skills, so the big muscle bully is tied very coquettishly and sexy.

When Hardy saw it, his eyes were stinging at first, and then he chuckled.

I don't know if Big Muscle Fighter is live streaming now!
If it is opened, it is estimated that there will be one more famous scene of the anchor.

As for Deville, she didn't even look at it and walked aside to pretend to look at the scenery.

Seeing Hadi coming, several militiamen dispersed.

They don't dare to listen to the 'chat' of big shots.

Hardy looked up at the big muscle tyrant and asked, "You want to see me?"

"Can you put me down first?" Big Muscle Ba begged, "It's very embarrassing to talk like this."

Hardy shook his head: "You guys are amazing, I'm afraid."

The big muscle bully is speechless, one can become a nightmare knight, and can wipe out their Jialan guild in more than 20 seconds. How can a boss of this level be afraid?
Ghosts believe it.

But the big muscle tyrant had to believe it, after all, he was in the hands of others.

"Sir Hardy, in that case, let's make a deal."

"What deal?"

"I confessed the secret stronghold of the Northern faction near here, you spare my brothers."

Hardy said nothing, turned and left.

This deal is a joke.

The big muscle bully is even burying holes in the transaction, and it seems that there are still fewer 'kills'.

(End of this chapter)