Bai Xueji thought so.

As everyone knows, in a few minutes, the beauty of the snake will probably overthrow this view.

Chapter [-] Calling the Protoss of Gold and Realm

The door, which was so huge that it felt heavy at first glance, was gently pushed open by Bai Xueji's small hands.

With the sound of crunching iron blocks, the indoor environment came into Rope's line of sight.

Very weird style, the whole building belongs to the castle type, but because of Shiroyasha's personal preference, it is decorated with Japanese-style furniture. The contradiction between the two incompatible temperaments is mixed around the top of the hall all the time.

Sitting in front of the round table in the center is a valiant beauty.

She was wearing a decent deacon uniform with long pigtails, holding a book as if to pass the time, and observed it carefully.

The arrival of Rope and Bai Xueji made her close the book.

But the moment she looked up, the indifferent expression of the mature woman turned into consternation.

"This appearance... Could it be that you are Lord "Wanxiang is useless"? "

"It's good to know me."

Luo Pei walked towards the woman, took out the contract with "Thousand Eyes", and showed it to the other party.

"In the name of the uselessness of Vientiane, I will now become a member of the community "Thousand Eyes" under the banner of the twin goddesses, and accept the gift game challenge of "Halloween Queen" on behalf of "Thousand Eyes". "

The orange flame appeared out of thin air and burned the contract to ashes, which also symbolized Hakoniwa's recognition of the validity of Rope's words.

Unexpectedly explosive events, the beauty of a single ponytail can not continue to sit safely in the seat.

She stood up suddenly and took two steps back and said quickly.

"Please don't joke! The Useless Lord of Vientiane, how can you enter under the banner of others as you! Please cancel the contract immediately, this is not a joke!"

"Of course it's not a joke, I'm serious."

Roper pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Aren't you going to introduce yourself before we communicate further?"

"...Sorry."

The woman with a single ponytail suppressed her anxiety and panic, and knelt down on one knee in a very standard audience manner.

"A member of the community "QueenHalloween", the head of the deacon, the head of the maid and the queen's supervisor, Skaha, I have seen the useless master of Vientiane! "

The true body of one of the many legends in Celtic mythology, the king of the nether kingdom of the dead and the souls of the dead.

Rope rested his chin on the back of his hand.

"Celtic mythology... If I remember correctly, wasn't that pantheon destroyed by the ravages of "dystopia"? "

"A broken mirror still leaves pieces of debris."

"That's right, that's right, your queen and the Celtic gods had a good relationship a long time ago." Rope looked at Skaha: "The remnants of the god of death, you gave up your identity as a god, so that you can be in the "reverse" Survived the catastrophe of Utopia? "

"Your wisdom is unmatched."

Skaha said in a compliment, and immediately brought the topic back on track.

"If the words I just made were disrespectful, please forgive the useless adults of Vientiane, it is just a word of panic. At this moment, I will continue to boldly ask you to withdraw the contract, and at the same time, "QueenHalloween" withdraws the challenge request for the gift game facing "Thousand Eyes", this is me waiting I hope you can understand the power conferred by the rules of the little garden, "QueenHalloween" does not intend to take any hostile actions against you. "

When Vientiane was useless in the moment of sight, this gift game Skaha decided not to accept it.

Because in any case, it is not a wise choice to play the gift game with a human being's final trial, or the almost unsolvable god-killing demon king.

There is no reason to face such a terrifying existence for seven-figure trading rights.

"Oh? Can you take back something like an invitation letter after sending it out? I only played the game once with the sponsor's authority, and I don't know the details of these derivative rules."

The black-haired youth leaned back.

"I do not accept your retraction request. Tell the Queen of Halloween that if she agrees to this gift game and wins, I will write off the favor she owes me in ancient times."

The game he wanted to play was not the turn of others to refuse.

Skaha was clearly aware of the resolute attitude of the Demon King in front of him.

- The situation is really bad.

"...If you insist." Skaha said in a retreat: "I already understand your order, please give me a few days, it will take a while to contact me and wait for the queen, wait for me to wait for the queen to make a decision. After the decision, I will convey it to you immediately."

In any case, buy time to talk about it first.

Rope recklessly joined "Thousand Eyes" without considering the consequences, but Skaha couldn't ignore it.

Incorporating a two-digit "domain of authority" and the ultimate trial of complete humanity under other banners is an almost chaotic farce, and it is not impossible that the rules of Hakoniwa will be distorted.Right now, it can be said that a catastrophe is brewing, and it is not the time to be entangled in the game of Little Gifts.

Hakoniwa is rarely calm, and Skaha doesn't want to go back to that "dystopian" state.

The Demon King of the White Night, allowing Vientiane Useless to join the "Thousand Eyes", how much trouble is he trying to cause...

Skaha kept complaining about the Queen's nemesis.

But before Skaha's thoughts drifted away, Rope's flat voice pulled her back to hell again.

"It's not necessary, just notify the Queen of Halloween immediately."

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