Chapter Forty-Seven: The Night
The mysterious girl watching the battle on the sidelines of the training ground finally smiled, she stretched out her little tongue and licked her rosy upper lip, revealing a dangerous and persistent look like a female leopard who has found her prey......
Charlotte didn't have time to pay attention to the mysterious girl's expression, and the seven-ring-level temple battle leader Bray was not a mediocre hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Although with Charlotte's strength today, she is confident that there is no opponent at the same level except for those few people, but at this moment, she is in the enemy's nest, and Charlotte naturally does not dare to be careless.
The result of carelessness is that the solemn Charlotte shows an unfathomable extraordinary bearing, which is also the so-called potential.
The strong men who have really experienced bloody and vicious battles have intangible potential, which has nothing to do with strength and spiritual strength, but the self-confidence that has gradually developed after experiencing vicious battles and high-spirited victories. The mask of Eleni's deception with its masking aura effect made it impossible for Bray to see the details of the young drow, but the high momentum alone made the temple warlord look solemn.
Bray stopped advancing, keeping a delicate distance from Charlotte, assessing each other's strength like beasts on a narrow path.
Charlotte sighed lightly, and just as he was about to use thunder to take hostages, there was a sudden sound from outside the court.
"Enough!"
It was Miss Drow, who was watching the game, who walked into the arena.
The drow wore her long silver-white hair into a lady's bun, and her long, sensual phoenix eyes and upturned nose made for a charming beauty. She has a slender figure, and a leather Western-style crop top vest and hot pants outline her devilish figure.
The drow girl stepped on the catwalk, and her dark skin did not detract from her beauty, but perfectly matched the beauty of wild temptation with her writhing waist and slender legs. But the ladylike bun she was holding looked dignified and virtuous, and with such a gap in one, the dignified and charming wonderful charm was as charming and fatal as a poppy.
Charlotte noticed that all the fighters present were on their knees, except for Bray, who was watching Charlotte vigilantly.
"Greetings Miss Qiye!"
That pomp and circumstance is bigger than Lawrence in Erossa!
Charlotte knew who the woman was. She is the third daughter of Felix and the third in line to the line of succession of the Fortarazi family. (This woman is a cameo by the little Lori of the Lake of the Moon, I hope the little sister of the Lake of the Moon will not kill me!...... Don't start with three years...... ļ¼
"Miss Qiye!" Bray didn't look back, but his tone was very respectful, "Please stay away from this guy! He doesn't use shadow sword skills, and I have every reason to suspect that he is a very dangerous traitor!"
Qiye didn't heed the advice, she walked straight forward and sat side by side with Bray, smiling and looking up and down the head of the Shadow Temple with her seductive eyes, "Even so, you can protect me, right? ā
Bray took two steps back respectfully but distantly, he stared at Charlotte and saluted respectfully to Qiye, "You have won the prize, Third Miss." ā
Qiye's narrow eyes showed a flash of unwillingness and resentment, and she quickly concealed that trace of emotion, and turned her eyes to Charlotte to ask pitifully.
"Master Bray said you were a traitor, so are you?"
If Charlotte hadn't known about the reputation of the Drow Elf early on, and had shifted her attention to her since she entered the night, it was really possible to be deceived by the acting skills of this Variety Witch. In terms of acting skills, this guy is several times stronger than Lucerne's arrogant female mage Kathleen.
On Biao's acting skills, Charlotte sighed to herself. He could only bow his head and retort loudly in a tone of sincere fear, "Of course not! I am the glorious Drow, and I am the temple protector who serves the goddess! I am even ......."
Charlotte stopped talking.
"Or even what?" Qiye urged in a curious tone.
"IāI don't dare say it......" Charlotte deliberately shook her shoulders and replied hesitantly with her head down.
This made Qiye a little dissatisfied. But she quickly adjusted her tone and said softly, "Tell me, I think in this city, I still have the ability to keep an extraordinarily talented three-ring warrior." Right? ā
Bray hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Of course! ā
Qi Ye nodded with satisfaction, "So, if you have any concerns, don't hesitate, warrior." I guarantee your life!"
Actually, it's all. Anyone knows that you can't even believe eleven of the ten sentences that Drow says. Because you can't believe the last sentence, even if you don't have to say it!
But that's what Charlotte wanted, and he looked up cautiously, pretending to look apprehensive and envious.
"IāI'm even a member of the Fortarazi family!" he quickly lowered his head with a shake of his shoulders again. In the eyes of others, this is a sign of his sadness, but in fact, he is restraining himself from laughing, "Although I don't deserve this great surname......"
There was a commotion in the crowd, and Bray looked at the young Drow with a grim face. The fingertips of his sword turned white, and the uncontrollable jealousy and anger almost made him shoot in front of Qiye.
He knew that this unruly boy had good luck.
Sure enough, Qiye's long and narrow eyes leaked a fine light. The corners of her lips were upturned, and she almost couldn't help but lick her upper lip with her fragrant tongue.
"Oh-?" Qiye's voice was tactful, and her voice was full of novelty and excitement, "So, you are still my own brother?"
"Giggle...... Qiye smiled wildly, and she beckoned to Charlotte, "I didn't think I had a brother with such outstanding talent!, then, my lovely brother, tell my sister what your name is!"
At that moment, an unconcealed disgust surged in her chest and abdomen like black mud, and Charlotte had to suppress the unhappiness in her heart, which made his voice very strange in the false panic and real indifference.
"My name is Adams. ā
At this time, Charlotte realized the weight of the title 'sister' in his heart. This title is intimate and sacred, and no existence can be tarnished.
Luckily, Qiye saw Charlotte's strange voice as the admiration and respect of this young drow, and she giggled and beckoned to Charlotte.
"Well, my dear brother Addams. "I have to tell you with regret that you will be expelled from the Templars for your foolish act of openly killing instructors and templars. ā
Charlotte admonished herself not to be angry at her title, and bowed her head in pain.
"But, after all, these two things are excusable. The former is where you carry out the orders of the instructor, and the latter is an open duel. Qiye carried forward the spirit of the drow elves to reverse black and white, and laughed at Charlotte's crimes, "Therefore, as the third in line of succession of the Futarazi family, I have decided to pardon your sins." ā
"Thank you, Miss Qiye!" Charlotte forced a smile and bowed with feigned excitement.
"Miss Qiye?" Qiye blinked her long, narrow, seductive eyes, "Now I have a chance for you." That is to be my exclusive bodyguard, and I will give you the name of Fortarazi, and you will be allowed to call me my sister. So, what about your answer?"
Charlotte didn't want to call her sister at all, but he didn't want to pass up the opportunity to break into the heart of Fotalazi either.
Instead of getting down on one knee like the rest of the drow did with Qiye, he bowed deeply like a human gentleman, "Thank you for giving me the honor of using the name of the Fortarazi family, and I, Adams Fortalazi, am willing to serve you!"
Because of Charlotte's relatively rude behavior, Qiye squinted and showed a dangerous expression.
"But how can I call Lord Qiye my sister, I am only willing to dedicate everything in this life to adults, and become the strongest shield for adults with peace of mind!"
Qiye smiled again, this time, she couldn't restrain the wonderful desire to conquer in her heart, rubbed her slender thighs slightly, and licked her sexy upper lip with her red tongue.
"Good!Adams.