Chapter 44: The Guest in the Smoke, the Immortal in the Clouds, and the Emperor in the Sword
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After Mareth completed her revenge at that time, Tang Yi told her her origin without reservation, and was very enthusiastic to let her understand what happened in the infinite universe now, and made her understand that the future world was bound to be dominated by the Dark Alliance, so whether it was for the revival of the dark elf race or for herself, she had to follow Tang Yi out of this underground world after Tang Yi's work was over.
When Mareth heard this, she sighed, "Lord Tang Yi, you are really a gentle person. β
Marice, who knew her position, understood that Tang Yi actually didn't need to explain to herself, so she came to such a conclusion.
However, what she didn't know was that Tang Yi was outside the door that day, her body trembled and watched her revenge process, and she immediately made up her mind not to offend this woman in any form.
In the time that followed, Tang Yi controlled the entire Duden family with his own toxin, and after giving those women an unprecedented experience, the whole process went quite smoothly.
After that, Tang Yi stayed in the castle of the Duden family, allowing the people of the Duden family to help him find the right place.
At this moment, Tang Yi had just finished an extremely pleasant thing, something he had decided to do after knowing that the Third World was a Western magic world.
Seriously, the elf girl is amazing!
Tang Yi, who was soaking in the hot spring, comfortably grew and enjoyed the comfort of the hot spring under the other world, while picking up his tablet and enjoying the photos of himself and the dark elves he had just taken, as well as more photos of Tang Yi posing with the dark elf girl with his eyes rolled in various poses.
Mr. Eye suddenly came out of Tang Yi's forehead and mocked: "You dare to say that you are a rather disciplined existence. β
Tang Yi had an innocent expression on his face: "I took the time to do experiments before, and verified that the probability of humans and dark elf women misfiring is infinitely close to zero, and I have negotiated with her before, you and I want to." β
Tang Yi stood up and left the hot spring, all his body was full of luck, and all the water droplets on his body were shaken open.
"Besides, Mr. Eye, do you dare to say that your body didn't do the same thing when you first met the elf girl?"
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"I'll just say it, most men will show their original form in front of the elf girl, probably only the kind of Yunhai will be indifferent. β
Mr. Eye said, "Yunhai, the descendant of the Sword Immortal Emperor, do you know him?"
"Of course, who in this world doesn't know him, known as the last chivalrous man in this flashy world, many people who have seen him say that he has the noble character of a saint, unless it is that kind of person, otherwise who can control his lower body if he has the ability. β
At this time, the waiter's voice came from outside the door of the hot spring room: "Lord Tang Yi, the place you are looking for has been found." β
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Regarding this Yunhai, even Tang Yi knew something, Bell naturally knew it, so he regarded this Yunhai as a figure as difficult to arrange as Ye Ke, and the final result was to give him a job between logistics and the front line.
To put it simply, he is only allowed to travel around the third world at will, but if there is a problem on either side, he must arrive as soon as possible.
This is a consideration made in combination with the incredible speed and powerful combat power of Yunhai, and Bell himself does not want to put this Yunhai by his side.
If Yunhai is the last chivalrous man in this world, then as a representative of vested interests, Bell can be said to be the enemy of Yunhai in a sense.
In fact, when he was still in the world of the Dark Alliance, Yunhai once saw that the road was uneven, and he took action to destroy many black-hearted enterprises of the common people, among which several behind-the-scenes bosses were Bell.
It's just that Bell's methods were very superb at that time, and even those corporate CEOs didn't know the true identity of their backers, so there was no such problem as finding a way to save others from the crisis of trust in themselves.
In addition, the cost of dealing with the dignified Sword Immortal Emperor II was too great, so the revenge plan was never implemented, but this did not mean that Bell had forgotten.
In line with the principle of not being out of sight and not being upset, let the smoker who smokes all day long roll as far as he can, and Yunhai himself likes this kind of thing very much, after all, with the recent intensification of the immigration wave, the third Zhongjing is too noisy.
So there is the white figure walking leisurely at the edge of the Terran living area in the third world at this moment.
When Tang Yi went alone, for the convenience of his movements, he used mask wishful thinking to eliminate people's prejudice against his pupils and skin color, but this Yunhai had no intention of hiding it.
When people see something different from themselves, almost everyone will have extreme opinions, except for people who are monitoring and have extremely high energy.
Most people will see those who are different from them as outliers, alienating and taunting, or even shouting and killing.
But this point does not apply to Yunhai, the first time I saw him, I had to be attracted by his fairy-like temperament, and deeply understood that the reason why the other party was different from himself was that the other party's level was much higher than his own, so he was in awe.
Yunhai came to this other world, it felt quite interesting, since he had the opportunity to come to another world, he naturally wanted to find a different scenery from his original world to see, so he chose to come to this marginal area, a place where races are mixed.
"Oooh......"
Although Yun Hai knew that it was quite impolite to do this, he still let out a sigh of amazement under the cover of the smoke emitted by his cigarette stick.
Because it is a marginal area, this town is not a single gathering place of a certain race, there are humans, demons, orcs, elves, and dwarves, but they are still mostly orcs.
The sea of clouds saw a large pangolin orc customizing armor from a dwarf in a blacksmith shop called the Wild Hammer.
The pangolin orc stood in a large shape, and two dwarves who looked like apprentices were measuring him, but the position seemed to be just a piece of the abdomen, and the occasional touch to the abdomen made the pangolin orc laugh.
"Hahaha, it's so itchy, don't touch me anywhere. β
The boss of the dwarven clan had a black line: "Guest, please don't move, so it will be difficult for us to measure the size." β
The pangolin orc said while holding back a smile: "Lao Tzu came to you to order a piece of armor because there is no protection in the stomach, not only is there no protection here, but also I am very afraid of itching, ah, it's itchy to death, enough, just say if you can do it." β
The dwarven blacksmith seemed to be insulted when he heard this: "You are insulting the name of my Wild Hammer, not to mention a small cuirass of yours, even the nobles of the demon clan once came to me to customize the sword, look at this." β
The boss of the Wild Hammer immediately pulled out a long sword from the box on the side, the cold light was restrained and extremely sharp, and there were strange runes on the sword, and at a glance, he knew that it was a good sword.
The dwarven boss showed a contemptuous expression and said, "How about it, this is the treasure of my shop, if it is a sword made in my shop, your proud back armor is no different from a papier-mΓ’chΓ© one, do you want a set of full-body armor?"
The pangolin orc immediately said, "Okay, but if your sword can't pierce my back armor, not only will my cuirass be free, but also the sword in your hand will also belong to me?"
The pangolin orc calculated in his heart: "My back armor has been unscathed by the human terr's battering ram on the battlefield, although the sword in the hand of this dwarf is extraordinary, but without a strong magic force, it is impossible to break through my back armor by relying on arm strength alone." β
The dwarf was also energetic, and directly rolled up his sleeves: "Okay, but it's okay, if you still have a breath after splitting, the price of the whole body armor will be doubled!"
The pangolin orc had a good calculation in his heart, and was about to turn around, when suddenly a strange Mingjiao voice remembered, and the long sword on his waist trembled.
"What's going on?"
Before the pangolin orc could react, he found that not only the sword on his waist, but also the sword in the hand of the dwarven boss and the sword hanging on the wall of the blacksmith shop were all chirping, as if welcoming the arrival of a certain being.
It's actually nothing, it's just a little etiquette for the arrival of the guest in the smoke, the immortal in the clouds, and the emperor in the sword.
"This boss, I wonder if you can show me the sword in your hand?" Yun Hai said to the dwarven boss with a smile on his face, pinning the cigarette stick to his waist.
At the same time, a carriage also arrived in the town, and on the pile of goods, a white elf girl dressed as a ranger lay leisurely on it to bask in the sun.
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