Lord of Mysteries: Curly-haired Baboon

"Hello, Lord Archon."

Pushing open the door of the reception room, Lucid greeted Roselle "naturally" in front of him.

Due to excessive tension, she bowed her head evasively after greeted each other.

"Hello……"

Roselle, who was still there before, looked at the "Lucid" who opened the door, and couldn't help but feel stagnant, and even his voice trembled slightly.

Europe! This **** silver-haired red pupil!

As we all know, this kind of magical combination is simply a "wang bomb" with absolute lethality when dealing with Chongguo LSP.

Huang Tao Russell Gustav was naturally unavoidable. In this "knowing blow" offensive, he received a "real damage" crit in just an instant.

It was like a cigarette **** that had been taken upside down. At that moment, it was caught off guard.

But is Roselle, who has been on the battlefield, the kind of stunner who can't walk when he sees beautiful women? This shock was quickly suppressed by him, and the expression on his face returned to natural.

Nodding slightly, he smiled faintly, and joked:

"It's been a long time since I saw you..."

After looking pretentiously for a while, he seemed to be touched, and said with emotion:

"The gentlest bowed head is the most, like the shyness of a water lotus flower that can't beat the cool breeze..."

"..."

Hearing Roselle's "masterpiece", Lucid's heart to complain immediately burned.

Foggy grass! The horse fork worm, Roselle, has "exported into a chapter" again!

Your writing skill is simply a role model for the "bard"...

These heartfelt emotions flooded continuously, but they couldn't say it.

Wow! Uncomfortable!

A lot of slots stuck in his throat and he was panicked.

Moreover, the development of the incident was far more than that. Lucid, who had nowhere to complain, squeezed out a smile, but from the corner of his eyes he saw Roselle who was eager to try.

This little brother is waiting here for praise!

"..."

Lucid felt like he was about to suffocate, so shameless for this particular meow?

Poems are of course good poems, but...

alright……

Just you!

Without his conscience, Lucid tried his best to squeeze out an expression of "adoration" and exclaimed:

"His consul... but really..."

He immediately lowered his head and made a "girly shy" look.

But in his heart, Lucid rolled his eyes secretly.

She decided that in the future, she would also write a diary secretly.

More than that, when the time comes, it will be spread out secretly.

Mix these "Lucid Diaries" with "Roselle Diaries"! combine! exist! one! rise!

Anyway, they are all Chinese characters, and no one else can understand them in this "secret" world...

It should be a matter of course to confuse the two.

But... when Kemiao saw it, it was very interesting...

Leaving aside the "diary", when he and Russell really "meet" in the future, this special...but it's a solid black material!

At that time, no matter what Huang Tao said, he only needs to open his mouth and shut his mouth with a "water lotus"...

This "bringing the poet" is absolutely "social death"!

Thinking of this, Lucid suddenly couldn't help laughing, lowered his head and pressed his lips tightly, trying to keep himself from laughing.

And Russell, who thinks he can do it well, also understands the principle of "getting it when you see it", and quietly observes the subtle expressions on the face of "Lucid Chatters" in a "personal manner".

She was taken aback at first, then lowered her head, a little embarrassed and shy, and then the corners of her mouth turned upward...

"There is a play!"

Roselle raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, eager to try.

When I was covering my face before, I just listened to the sound, and it was so crisp and numb. Today, when I saw this terrible silver-haired and red pupil, it was really...

With a hot mind, he almost forgot his original intention when he came. It took a while before he reacted. After a little organization of the language, he said to Lucy Delang, who was still "ashamed":

"Ms. Lucid, my intention this time is to invite you to be a consultant. What do you think?"

"Eh?"

Lucid couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard Roselle's words.

This is really an unexpected reason...

I thought my identity was exposed! result……

That's it?

"..."

Secretly relieved, Lucid asked with a smile:

"Oh? What kind of "consultant" is it? And why did you come and invite me to be... a "consultant"?"

"Aha..."

Roselle smiled heartily, and immediately explained:

"I need a "consultant" who can answer some questions for the people of Intis, um...mainly to answer questions about "stocks."

"Well, you are the most suitable candidate!"

Having said that, he smiled slightly and joked:

"Don't talk about'Patrick', I still have a little understanding of the general situation of the "Chatters" family,"

Having said that, he smiled slightly, and his face was covered with ‘taking care’ and ‘Zhizhu in hand’.

In fact, there is no need for him to go there in person for the matter of the ‘consultant’.

But remembering the soft voice before ~www.readwn.com~ Roselle still ran over.

Seeing the beautiful girl with silver hair and red eyes who hesitated in front of him, Roselle's heart was fiery.

My own trip, really came right...

"..."

No, you don’t understand...

This made Lucid a little flustered, but after another thought, he calmed down.

Well, as long as you don’t come to the door, you can call out to kill, or you want to hit me with a stick... I still have to talk about it...

Russell said this, in fact, it showed one thing in disguise.

That is, he still doesn't know that he is also a "traverser".

The "good poem" he just "improvised" also confirms this view from the side.

Unless... he is really embarrassed to play this kind of "shame" in front of insiders in broad daylight.

No way, no way?

Huang Tao, the old boy, can he do such shameless things?

Judging from the plot of the main text, although Roselle doesn’t have much discipline, he still needs face...

The possibility of "shame" is basically minimal.

Therefore, Russell still doesn't know his identity as a "traversing guest".

"call……"

Lucid secretly breathed a sigh of relief and "forced his face to laugh."

After a long while, she whispered somewhat "shyly":

"Good, good..."

After "reluctantly" agreed to serve as a'consultant', Lucid secretly figured it out.

lsp...ah no, Roselle...why should you ask yourself to be a "consultant"?

What is this picture?

Isn't it... he gluttonous his body?

...

Isn't this a silly thing? Roselte is a gluttonous cat, who is not greedy?

Is it really that simple?