What the hell is this?
Even the well-informed Miss Lei Dian couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes.
To join the organization that assassinates you.
"How did you get in?"
"Don't assassins check who joins nowadays?"
Huihui asked.
"Going in so quickly, could it be a trap?"
"Not really."
"I am holding the template of Dong Zhuo now, and the whole world will attack him together."
"Except for Victoria, Ursus, and Kazdel, it's normal for any country to come and kill me. As long as I show goodwill, I can easily be mistaken for an assassin from another country."
"Besides, the pressure I put on the assassins must have been quite great. They seemed to have mistaken the Ghost Corps for the materialization of fear. Oh, the guy whose Originium skill was the materialization of fear almost crushed half of Terra."
"If possible, they would definitely like to have more people take action."
Russell's words instantly silenced Huihui.
Good guy.
It seems that you have become the villain boss that each guild takes turns fighting against.
"Why don't you go back and hide."
Huihui suggested.
She felt that Russell might be ambushed by three thousand swordsmen at any time.
"Same as above."
Mei's answer was also the word "Run".
She felt that if she continued to let this go, Russell would likely be the first person to die in the chat group.
"It just so happens that Soket has recently been asking how your studies are going."
“The answer is no.”
Russell spoke in a straightforward manner, causing Huihui’s blood pressure to soar.
"You didn't read a single word?!"
Huihui’s eyes almost glowed red.
The language of her world is different from that of Russell's world.
The ability to communicate with each other is entirely due to the chat group's plug-in function.
But, she translated the book word by word! !
"That's all chuuni action tutorials!!"
It would have been fine if I hadn't mentioned it, but as soon as I mentioned Russell I felt my blood pressure start to soar.
"There's no need to learn that weird stuff."
"Awesome moves and chants can increase the output of magic power!!"
As a member of the Crimson Demon clan, Huihui's cute little face instantly turned red, as if she was about to pick up her staff and use her scraping stick technique to discuss the truth with Russell's physics.
"That's simply because you have a high talent and have unconsciously optimized your output mode."
Russell held his forehead.
"Wrong, being handsome will directly affect output!"
“My talent is actually pretty average!”
"I can make a huge pit every day with the help of the cool spell."
The girl said without blushing or beating her heart as she spoke words that would make any dog hang itself if it heard them.
Huihui's talent is top-notch in the history of the Crimson Demon Clan.
That's about it.
Russell directly typed out an emoticon and added a sentence.
"Meihui, if I remember correctly, your Crimson Demon tattoo should be on your thigh."
The Crimson Demons are an elite group with extremely abnormal brains.
In order to show a sense of coolness, they asked the doctor who helped them with genetic modification to add tattoo-like markings to their own people.
Therefore, every member of the Crimson Demon tribe has a number tattooed on their body.
I was on my ass.
The Crimson Devil Girl subconsciously wanted to refute, and then she froze in an instant.
These past two days I have been watching Russell acting as a black-hearted capitalist and a feudal landlord, and I almost forgot that this guy's main job is a prophet.
If this guy knew that the Crimson Demons had numbers, there would be no reason for him to be wrong.
He just said it wrong on purpose.
because...
Her number position is actually quite embarrassing.
So, why would Russell, who has the characteristics of a spoiler dog, deny the rule that handsome chanting can increase output?
Is it possible?
A cool chant really can't be enhanced? ! !
Don’t do that kind of thing!!!
The girl let out a scream.
Then, as if all his strength had been drained away, he slumped in the chair, tears welling up in his eyes.
Her worldview was on the verge of being shattered.
"...Russell, you seem to have made Huihui cry."
Skadi couldn't bear it and sent a private message to Russell.
“It’s okay. Huihui’s ability to withstand blows is beyond your imagination.”
Russell said.
"Besides, there are idealistic skills in the world. Those skills all rely on willpower to improve strength."
Amid Skadi’s shocked expression, Huihui, who had just slumped like a dead fish, suddenly stood up with a scorching gaze.
No, your worldview was shattered, and you were sad for thirty seconds? ! !
"Where did you get that skill?"
Since the middle school has no power.
Then, I have to change this boring rule! !
"I haven't seen any skills related to idealism yet. I'll contact you when I find a place where I can get it."
Russell thought for a moment and said.
"Boss, I love you!!!"
The loli with the tablet almost shouted "yeah!"
Then--
“I’m not interested in tablets.”
"If I take a guy your size out, he'll be considered a connectionist."
Russell expressed his opinions sincerely.
The girl's expression froze instantly, as if she was being stared at by a monster with the power to petrify.
“Russell!!!”
An angry voice echoed in a certain house.
However, the person being talked about closed the group chat early and started thinking about what to eat today.
——It’s time for dinner.
He didn't go home, so there was no food in the store.
If I had known earlier, I should have had a meal at Maria's place before coming back.
Russell peeked out of the shop, thinking about philosophical questions.
As if in response to his call, a Pegasus came running in the distance.
The number is three.
Mauna, Maria, and...
Platinum, no, black iron?
Good guy.
Can this guy represent the newly formed No Helmet Alliance?
[After all, Xuantie and Qingjin are both killers who cannot be seen by others, but the Wuzhou Alliance cannot have no one left, so the girl at the front desk will be the representative.]
The prompter spoke succinctly.
[When you go to Dayan, remember to torture the real dragon severely. If it weren't for this person who spread the threat of Jiaozi everywhere and put the blame of Casimir's demise on you, that little Pegasus would have been half-hearted in becoming your mistress.]
[Wait for Zaolu to be sent here, then accept Ai Banana's seduction and marry Tallulah. Your life will be corrupt enough to allow you to seamlessly integrate into the Ursus noble class.]
I copied your mother.
Real dragon.
Russell was instantly furious.
Can't these old guys do something humane? !
Thirty arubas and sixty slaps in the balls a day are not enough to wash away his sins!!!
No more.
On top of that, you have to add ass relaxation and twelve-hour menstrual cramps.
Ya Zi, who promised Tallulah to use the skill of Flesh Distortion less often, rarely had thoughts other than murderous intent towards the real dragon.
Real dragon.
It must be twisted!!
You have to twist it at any time, you can’t not twist it!
At the same time, the girl named Maria had already waved to Russell early on.
The innocent girl had no idea what a twisted soul was hidden under the skin of her sister Rita.
"Sister Rita!"
The gorgeous beauty smiled slightly, then leaned over slightly and hugged the inexperienced Pegasus girl.
"You guys are here earlier than I thought."
The beautiful person rubbed Maria's cheek, with a slight smile on her lips, and her eyes swept across the faces of the three people who came.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion.
Xintelaiya felt that when the warlock looked at her, he wanted to spend a moment longer than others.
Is it an illusion?
Does she know herself?
The girl representing the Wuzhou Alliance couldn't help but have a confused look on her face.
She didn't think her memory had failed to such an extent that she would forget such an elegant and charming lady.
