Chapter 177: Starry Night
The sky was full of stars, the lights were bright in Valari, and it was another beautiful night.
But no matter how good a night may seem, it can't be good for everyone.
Because no matter how beautiful the moonlight is, how gentle the starlight is, it can't stop all kinds of evils that happen in the world, the probability of injury, murder, rape (violence), and fraud is the same as usual, and those who are violent people are also too late to experience the beauty of the scenery when they exert their anger, satisfy their greed, and vent their own **, and those victims are even more impossible, even if the white moonlight of silver falls into their eyes, it will only be a white knife.
The elf girl stood in front of the window.
Her expression was indescribably melancholy.
What was she thinking?
Obviously there is such a beautiful scenery in front of her, why does she still show such a sad expression?
"Verdant. â
Someone made a sound from the shadows.
The elven girl looked over the corner, and a slender figure emerged from the melting night.
"How?"
The elven girl named Emerald Green asked.
"I've been following where he lives, and it seems that he is indeed a real mage apprentice. â
"So you mean not him?"
"You can't say that way. The man said calmly: "Because demons are very cunning and very good at camouflage, maybe the identity of this apprentice is a disguise that is convenient for him to do evil, and the apprentice of the magic academy should be the most suitable identity for real demons, after all, it is said that the origin of human magic comes from these demons." â
Because it was close enough, the man's face was finally illuminated by the light.
Compared to the square face of the Vema Empire, the silhouette is much more delicate and pointy, the narrow and delicate eyes are also emerald green, and the head has a hood for camouflage, but it is not difficult to guess from the unusual shape of the hood that this person must have a pair of pointed ears.
The same elf, and apparently male.
"Mu Rong, then your building is -?"
"Observe. The handsome male elf said.
This is actually the only thing they can do, after all, this is in the human realm, as outsiders and aliens, they don't have the power to censor and spy on others, but they themselves are the objects of surveillance and vigilance by the imperial law enforcers.
They need to be careful and careful when they move together in the human realm.
"That's all there is to it. â
The elven girl Emerald Green said with a light sigh.
Sister, don't worry, my sister will definitely avenge you!
The elven girl's eyes widened, and she silently recited the vow in her heart, reminding herself at all times.
It cannot be forgotten, no matter how long it has passed.
The stars are shining tonight.
Mrs. Alhanstu walked lightly down the alley.
The wide brimmed hat blocked the starlight from the sky and hidden Mrs. Ellenstu's face deep in shadow.
She hummed a song and walked briskly.
In Mrs. Ellenstud's ears, it seemed that the singer's heavenly singing that she had heard at Walleggers before was still lingering, and at the same time there seemed to be the singer's unparalleled face in the starlight.
"Meat Bikie. â
Mrs. Ehrenstu read the singer's name, and at the same time, an ambiguous and indescribable smile appeared on the corner of Mrs. Ehrenstu's mouth.
"It's really as rumored, it's a little angel!"
Mrs. Ehrenstud sighed in a long, evocative tone.
If someone's gaze could penetrate the shadow woven by Mrs. Ehrenstein's brimmed hat and see the expression on Mrs. Ehrensteo's face, he would surely think of the she-cat who saw her prey.
It's a gesture of sticking out your claws, licking (licking) your lips, and getting ready to strike.
That gesture is enough to make most men shudder.
The alleys are quiet.
It was so quiet that you could only hear the crisp sound of the iron heel of Mrs. Erenstu's heels hitting the stone pavement.
Walking alone in this deserted alley, Mrs. Ellenstu was not at all afraid.
This wasn't just the reason why she had one-hundred-twenty-eighth dragon blood, while dragon blood did give her far more strength than ordinary people, and she was resistant to magical and physical attacks, but that wasn't the point.
In fact, the point is that most men should not have any undesirable thoughts and desires when they see such a mobile Roshan weighing more than 200 kilograms.
This is not at all a storage zĂ i that ordinary men can control.
With the terrifying weight of the other party and the strength derived from the dragon's bloodline, just turning over and sitting on it must be enough to make those weak men feel painful.
"Meat Bickie, hum. â
Mrs. Ehrenstu muttered the name again, a voice that was soft and disproportionate to her size.
If any man in this alley had heard Mrs. Erenstu's whispers at this time, he would have felt a moment of silence for the man named Meat Biki, who was remembered by the lady in front of him.
What a pathetic person.
Just think about the scene where that unlucky guy will struggle and have difficulty breathing under the pressure of this behemoth of more than 400 pounds, it will make people feel that it is simply too miserable.
"Who!"
Mrs. Ehrenstu stopped suddenly, and she glared toward a dark corner of the alley.
The thin dragon blood also gave Mrs. Erenstu a certain ability of night vision, and if it were an ordinary person, it would be absolutely impossible to see a person in the shadow in front of her at such a distance.
"This lady, are you lonely?"
The man in the darkness did not answer Mrs. Erenstu's question, but asked rhetorically.
It was a somewhat sinister voice, which made Mrs. Ellenstu grin.
"After so many years, I can't imagine that there will be little ones who will take the initiative to hook up with me, it's so good, it reminds me of my youth. â
Mrs. Erenstu seemed to mean that she was also a beauty when she was young, but apparently the other party was not interested in this, and he asked directly, "So, do it?"
If it was usual, even during the day, if someone asked Madame Ehrenstud this question so bluntly, she would have scoffed, for she was the wife of a viscount, and the reserve of a basic aristocratic woman was still there.
But now the situation is a little different, she has been aroused by a little goblin named Meat Biki.
"Do !!"
Mrs. Erenstu nodded heavily.
Just fantasize about the other person as Meat Bikie. (To be continued.) )