Chapter 112: Uncle Huai's Game Rules
The open-air platform on the second floor of the "Central Tower" is the only way to the top floor, and a glowing device is placed squarely in front of the rooftop.
Curious, Estelle wanted to investigate, but was stopped by Joshua.
"Come out, Blubran." Joshua looked up at the heights. At the same time, Lixia Ghost Needle strikes.
"Hehehe, it's worthy of "Dark Fang", not only is he good at stealth, but he also has the ability to perceive the breath of others."
The rose clouds opened, and "The Strange Thief Gentleman" Blobran Shi Ran appeared on the top of the column on the edge of the terrace, and with a random wave of his cane, he flicked the ghost needle away.
"Miss Lixia's secret weapon is still so powerful, this can be regarded as a kind of beauty."
Lixia always remembered Lane's words, and didn't pay attention to "Strange Thief Hentai" at all, her hands were full of hidden weapons and talismans, and if you were verbose, I would destroy your posture.
"Welcome to you, especially my good rivals." Blublan bowed slightly, "It's a pity that the noble princess is not here. β
"Such a fancy debut, it must have been painstaking." Olivier looked envious, if he could, he would also like to appear in the rain of roses,
"In other words, you are our first obstacle." AgatΓ© clenched his fists, his face full of anger.
"Initially, and for the best obstacles." Bloblan's words directly mocked the other four "Executors", "However, even if it is me, it will not be easy to stop you all. Fortunately, "The Professor" is not difficult for strong people, I only need to leave one or two people. β
Bloblan pointed to the passage on the other side with his cane: "The passage to the upper level is there, and the light curtain will be completely closed when the last person is left except me." β
"We'll choose to take you down together." Sister Sheila, goodjob.
"Unfortunately, this is not possible." Blublan shook his head, "That's the rule set by the Professor, and if you don't follow it, you'll never get to where the Professor's are. β
"Blubran, among the executors of this plan, you have the most reluctant reason to join." Joshua asked, "Why do you want to obey the professor and fight us?" β
"I didn't obey the professor, and as far as you know, we Executors have absolute freedom and are not obligated to obey any orders we don't want. Whether it's "Apostle" or "Alliance Leader", your puppet as "The Professor" is a little different. β
"There's only one reason why I'm stuck to it." Bloblanc stretched out his arms and his voice resounded, "That's that there is something beautiful here that is worth stealing." β
"Hmm, what the hell is that?" Olivier was in high spirits.
"That is the hope of the kings. In times of adversity, this light of 'hope' shines brighter. In order to catch a glimpse of the dazzling light, I waited here on purpose. Even if this light is as fleeting as a firework in the middle of summer, I want to see his limits. β
"Come, let me see the splendor of the gem called 'Hope' when it breaks!" Blublan, what kind of trouble are you making with this demon king FLAG?
"Huh." Olivier chuckled and took two steps forward, "Let's go, and I, the 'Hunter of Love', Olivier Langheim, will take over this aesthetic debate." β
"Olivier"
"Don't worry, as long as there is love in your heart, the light of hope will never be extinguished." Olivier's blonde hair sparkles in the sun. "Go ahead, you still have a lot of things to do, don't you?"
"You have to be careful." Shelazad hesitated for a moment, and finally dropped a cruel sentence, "If you lose, I will pour you for three days and three nights with Aina!" β
"Huh~~~~~~~~" Olivier shuddered.
"If I win, I'll be," Sherazade muttered quietly in Ogua's ear.
"I can't afford to lose." Olivier's eyes lit up, brighter than a light bulb!
"My love and your beauty, who is stronger, let's verify it here." The companion walked through the light gate, and Olivier drew his pistol until Blobland.
"Okay." Blublan jumped down from a height, his cane held flat, "The battle of love and beauty, open!" β
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On the third floor of "Central Tower", a man in black with his head tilted and a rebellious face smoked leisurely. The smoke from his nose and mouth drowned him, giving people a sense of decadence and depravity, but also unabashedly showing the full confidence of great strength.
"Huhu, it's really made me wait for a long time." He turned, "That Bloblanc guy should have told you the rules, Kim stays, you go." β
"This is a matter between me and Valut, you don't have to meddle." Kim waved his hand to everyone, "Let's all go to the next floor." β
Soon, the pair of former brothers were left on the three-story platform.
"Jin, since you have the courage to come here, it seems that you are fully enlightened."
"Yes, you should take a good look at it, the "Living Fist" that Master taught us, I will use it to smash your evil fist here today!" Kim's center of gravity shifted downwards and he took a stance.
"Hu Hu, it seems that the old man is right." Valut laughed to himself,
"Master, what are you talking about? What the hell is going on? Valut, that deathmatch between you and Master really has something to do with me, right? β
"Didn't I say it, if you want to know this, you have to defeat me first." Valut took the cigarette out in one gulp and threw the cigarette butt on the ground, "If your fist is not angry, then end it here." β
"Boom" fists exchange again!
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The "Central Tower" has four floors, and the layout here is the same as the first two floors. Sherazade seemed to be aware of this, pulled the whip, and walked out first.
"Hehe, it's finally here." The charming woman of the alluring city stood quietly in front.
"Sister"
"The door is there, "Annihilation Angel" and "Sword Emperor" are waiting on it, you are at your own convenience."
"Sister is right, Estelle, you guys go up." Shelazadeh patted the girl on the shoulder.
"But, Sister Sherra," Estelle stopped talking.
"Don't worry about me, I'm fully prepared for this battle, go ahead." Sherazade showed a gentle smile, "And there are two strong enemies above, the personnel are scattered in my place, what should I do later?" β
"I'll stay." Lixia walked up to Shelazard, "According to the rules, one or two people can be left on the first floor, and there are two more before meeting The Professor, so it doesn't make sense to have one more for me." β
"Well, please, Lixia." The companions unanimously agreed, and without waiting for Sheila to agree, they turned and ran.
"You" Sherazadeh looked at her companion's back, then at Lisia, who smiled
"Sister, since I'm here, tell me about the head of the regiment as agreed." Soon Sherazade gathered up and looked at Luciola again.
"Ah, that's why I killed him." Luciola chuckled.
Seeing Luciola actually smile and say this, Sheila couldn't help but feel sad for a while, biting her lip and unable to speak.
"Now, Sherazade, what kind of person is the head of the regiment to you?"
"Is there any need to ask about this kind of thing? The head of the regiment is the benefactor who adopted me, an orphan. I've never seen my parents look like each other, but I've always thought that my father felt like this, but why, why do you want to do it, sister?"
"Yes, he is a very gentle and considerate person. But as the head of our traveling troupe, it's not enough to be gentle. Dirty deals, using female artists to solicit customers, and other unbearable behaviors can be described as unspoken rules in our industry. But the head of the regiment, he, that man has never done such a thing. In this way, he slowly spent his personal savings and ended up in a huge debt. β
"This, how is this possible." Shelazadeh was shocked, "We couldn't see the head of the regiment at that time"
"Hehe, he's a soft man on the outside and strong on the inside. In order not to let us know, he ran around desperately to raise funds, and in the end, he had to make the decision to leave our art group. β
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