Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

The 'perfect bald head' was lying on the back of his white dragon friend, rolling with laughter all the time, but fortunately he was sitting alone at the front.

"Baldhead~" his friend Scrippkonko said dissatisfiedly, "If you move around like this again, I won't pick you up if you fall!"

"Dear Scripp~" "Perfect Baldhead" sat up while grabbing a bunch of hair on the back of Bailong's neck, "I found out that children are really easy to fool~

No matter how shrewd a college student is, he can only let others slaughter him when he meets a social person who has experienced many battles! "

"Although I don't know what you're talking about." Scripp snorted and said in a mocking tone, "But if the social person you're talking about is that old snow dog, I don't think college students and What's the difference between you."

The 'perfect bald head' kicked his short legs: "Now, I don't need him to coax me here!"

"So, the old dog insisted that the young master send people to deal with Amrevan Fortress, in order to attract the attention of the Sword Asking Boys?"

A knight sitting behind the bald head asked...Bailong doesn't have high requirements for his partner, even if he has a weird personality and aesthetic flaws, he can find a suitable friend...But some guys, even if they have completed the partner pre-quest very early, still can't Unable to attract the favor of a white dragon, even a young adult.

After all, Bailong absolutely couldn't accept that he found a human friend who was even lower in IQ than himself.

But there are always some undead, their goal of entering the game is to be brainless, and they don't bring their brains into the line at all.

However, these people are also benevolent.

Even if you are envious of the white dragon flying in the sky, it is still playing for self-seeking!

Every time I have to beg my grandpa to sue my grandma, and pay a large sum of money to sit on the back of a certain adult dragon, if it’s just the most standard air ticket price... the giant cage car under the dragon’s claws is waiting for a seat. 500 gold per person, no price increase.

As for the strongest ancient dragons... Even if they are willing to pay someone to put their backs on, it must be pleasing to the eye.

Especially those few female dragons, men have always stopped... Especially the one from the 'Cunli' family, who said: "Do you want to ride a female dragon? Do you have the capital?"

Even without William's one-size-fits-all, the men of Black Rose don't think they have that capital... This is not something people can brag about.

"Yes!" 'Perfect Bald' smiled back, "The things on the side of the lake of steam are definitely not that important.

Once the old dog was sure that the young master would not have time to run out, his tone became relaxed.

They didn't ask the little guy who asked the sword how they planned to play the game of flooding the seven armies.

Clearly, it's their attention, not their record, that's needed.

Of course, he was happy when he did well, but when he failed... maybe he was also very happy.

Next time I let the young master do the work, I can take advantage of this mistake.

After all, that is the real young master, and he really doesn't do anything that doesn't interest him! "

"Young master's biggest shortcoming is his impatience and conscience." Nan Feng, who was flying on the other side, said with a smile.

"An artist has a temper! Always be more emotional." "Perfect Bald" looked ahead, "I said it's difficult, what reason does the old dog use to judge that there is a connection between Esmir Taran and Jugu?

Intuition is something he can say!

The faces of those who were watching were all distorted!

He thought he was Hill? Find the murderer directly by luck and intuition? "

"Hehe~" 'Nan Feng' laughed, "Heiheilu knows how to hide his Toril allies!

It's been so long, do you think we Black Rose know other things besides knowing that they have been to Drow?

The old dog must have hidden more. After all, ink pen is not the only one who has ambitions, but he is the most obvious. "

"Fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-alliance are the greatest joys of playing games!" "Perfect Bald" said disapprovingly.

"Tsk~ It has nothing to do with us anyway."'Nan Feng' raised his hands back and stretched his waist, "With that intrigue skill, I might as well play with our Niu Niu and my brother."

"What did you think when you named the Samo in your family your younger brother?" "Perfect Baldhead" asked jerkyly, "Is this how you cut off your chances of having a second child?"

"You're just boring~" 'Nan Feng' said with a smile, "Who said my second child can't be a Samoyed?

Wouldn't it be enough for me to have another son as the third child? "

"Brother who died young?" 'Perfect Baldhead' rolled his eyes, "Your children must be miserable when they grow up."

"If children don't play with them, what do you want children for?"

"Tsk, I didn't expect that there are people around me who are talking about children's sutras... Can you consider the feelings of single men?" the 'an idler' on the other side said unhappy.

"Um..." 'Perfect Bald' took a look at him, then quickly turned his head... If the idler goes on like this, he can live with the 'Magic Sword' forever, but he really doesn't need to listen to any stories and stories about children. ACCIDENT.

"Look! How high is that mountain under the white clouds! We're almost there~" He decided to bypass the single dog question with a loud voice and a cheerful tone.

Everyone in Heimei looked at the patriarch with strange eyes... The bald head is always jumping between pretending to be stupid and being really stupid, and sometimes they can't tell which one is in front of them.

Compared to Black Rose, 'Lu Huayu' and others in the last days can be sure that their boss is not stupid.

But...sometimes, the fun of a young master always appears in a place that normal people can't understand at all.

Eunuch Lu touched his forehead to confirm that everything in front of him would not suddenly become an illusion and dissipate... Their boss is currently tying himself to the magic arrow crossbow at the front of the deck, trying to use his very strong armor to Crashed directly into the command module of the Amn flagship.

He looked viciously at the black and white road magic ship that somehow drove towards them with murderous eyes... Damn 'ink pen dust heart'!

Of course that space-time warlock can do this!

The space-time dragon wrapped around him can pull him back to his original position in five minutes!

Amn's navy, which has long been broken, is not capable of killing an eight-ring warlock who is good at defense within five minutes.

But what do they do?

The boss is a knight! Still a heavy armored knight!

Just calculating the angle and sending him into the command cabin already made him bald, and the commander had to take him back intact!

He doesn't feel that there is any difference between the 'ink pen dust heart' and himself... Of course he can do what other people can do.

'Lu Huayu''s complexion turned ashen for a moment.

But... He closed his eyes tightly... The red envelope given by the boss was too big.

Sadly, he took out the tablet and began to slowly calculate the angle of the crossbow... Although the black and white road is slightly usable, the difference between the metal armor and the cloth armor... wipe the black and white road of TN!

The chalk girl...ah, no, that girl is called a paintbrush...why didn't the idiot ink pen be pitted into abandonment?

The little girl is still too conscientious.

Of course, the Boss of Doomsday doesn’t understand how much trouble he wants to do, but if he can play it when the money is in place, then he definitely wants to play it... He doesn’t have the guts to play exciting games in reality, and he can’t let him play them in the game. Risk it?

Anyway, the chief manager of his family will always find a way to let him fly over happily and come back safely, right?

In fact, it doesn't matter if he dies, anyway, 'Lu Huayu' will always arrange someone to bring him back the lost experience.

That's... the big red envelope is naturally gone.

He happily stood beside the magic crossbow on the bow, rubbed his chin and said to the knights who stood on both sides to help him block the arrows flying from the opposite side: "Tell me, is the impact of the magic cannon stronger?

I remember my armor, when I bought it, it was claimed to be able to block giant cannons, I don’t know..."

"Don't..." a knight yelled out, and then quickly changed his smile, "Patriarch, I'm afraid you have forgotten that the armor you are wearing now is not made by Hill."

He took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "This is the dragon scale armor you saw in the dwarf workshop when they went to find the dwarf for that removable armor!

When we persuaded you that the dwarf's boast must be discounted by 30%, didn't you say... you only use him as a decorative armor? "

"Ah..." The boss of Doomsday scratched his head~www.readwn.com~Why didn't Lu Huayu stop me from buying this kind of thing? "

He always buys random things on the spur of the moment, thanks to 'Lu Huayu' who can always think of various ways to stop him, he didn't spend all his pocket money at the beginning of the month.

"That's Aglaia."

That's the end of the topic.

Although rich, the doomsday boss happily sent himself to the flagship of Amn, playing a **** game where one man is the one who is responsible and the other is not.

So, even when the battle was over, 'Xueyunfeng' unexpectedly handed over the main mission to their doomsday family... asked them to send a few Chesenta female mages to the border kingdom...he happily accepted it .

Although he felt that Xue Laogou probably didn't take a good prank, but the sense of honor of being able to participate in an important event still made him happily accept these girls who might be hot potatoes... How to say, it's quite eye-catching, isn't it?

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