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The god of war had enough of playing, and he disappeared after leaving such a sentence.

Shang Ke compared a scissor hand in his heart, and a happy smile (*^▽^*) appeared on his mask at the same time.

Neil, who didn't know when he appeared next to him, asked, "Is it still so happy to be supervised?" ”

Shang Ke glanced at him ("""): You don't understand, as an evil god who has been a god of war and has been fighting for hundreds of years and has done all kinds of evil, not only was he killed without a single face, but he also got the opportunity to turn enemies into friends, which is already very rare.

With a good start, Shang Ke was in a good mood, and he didn't mind twisting his mask a few more times, and waved goodbye to the silly god of love, and he floated back to the room in style.

Three days later, the prince's concubine selection ceremony was officially held, and after careful preparation, the people of the Shu tribe escorted Tima to the party site. Shang Ke turned into a spirit behind her and followed her to the banquet.

In order to get Tila elected, the original evil god secretly cast a curse on the other candidates, causing many girls to be seriously injured or sick, and losing their chances of winning the election. However, his curse is not invincible, and some of the girls believe in gods that are powerful enough to undo the power of the curse. For example, the god of light, who is equal to the god of war, the god of healing, the god of health, or the god of nature who blesses all things, and most of the gods who have the power of darkness, such as the god of death. However, Followers of the Grim Reaper do not enter the realm of light at will.

Guided by the waiter, Tima went to the entrance of the banquet hall, handed the invitation to the welcoming waiter, and removed the mask from her face.

When the messenger saw Tima's face, his eyes flashed with amazement, and after checking the invitation, he bowed down and invited her in.

Tima walked slowly across the red carpet with her skirt in her hand, her heart pounding, and her palms sweating with nervousness. As more and more eyes focused on her, she almost wanted to walk away.

Although she has built up enough self-confidence and courage under Shang Ke's guidance, she has never experienced any big scenes, and she is inevitably a little timid.

"Don't be nervous, just treat them as flowers and plants." Shang Ke floated beside Tima with his hands behind his back, looking around left and right as if he were patrolling territory. It's just that his voice cannot be heard by mortals without appearing or dreaming.

So Tima's nervousness did not ease in the slightest, but became more cramped as she entered the hall

Shang Ke cheered her up on the side, saying that this girl was not as slender as her, that girl was not as beautiful as her, that the most gorgeously dressed one had too ugly hairstyle, and that the one who talked and laughed with others was not dignified...... Etcetera.

However, Tima's cold sweat was still pouring out layer by layer, almost converging into a river.

"Poof." A chuckle came from the side.

Shang Ke turned his head to look and saw Neil, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, standing not far away, looking at him with a wine glass and a smile.

Neil is a god with a physical body, who can mingle among mortals at will, showing off his beauty in a lazy way.

Shang Ke floated over and touched his waist with his elbow: "Do me a favor." ”

"What's the busy?" Neil asked with a smile.

"I'll invite Tima to dance later, this is her first time at a big ball, and she doesn't have much experience."

"Sorry, I can't dance." Neil retorted with a regretful expression.

Shang Ke →_→: The dignified god of love can't dance? If you can't dance, what are you doing at the prom dressed in fancy clothes? Do you make wallflowers?

Neil smiled, "Instead of asking me as an outsider for help, you might as well come by yourself." ”

Shang Ke (╯〈╰): If I can come by myself, will I still need to ask you for help?

"Although you don't have a physical body, as long as you try to materialize your spirit body and put on a ceremonial dress, you will basically be no different from an ordinary person." Neil sincerely advises.

Shang Ke is first (⊙▽⊙), and then (=〈=), the body can change, but the mask can't move. He couldn't imagine himself dancing with a beautiful woman wearing this mask of a pit daddy. Maybe one moment it was still a mighty and majestic domineering style, and the next moment it became an embarrassing and comical style.

Neil looked at the mask face that couldn't hide anything, and couldn't help but smile: "You don't have to worry about your mask, I have a way." ”

Shang Ke: (°o°) What?

I saw Neil find a mask out of nowhere, the whole body was white, and the right eye was wrapped with a complex golden dark pattern, which looked very exquisite.

"How's this?" Neil picked up the mask and compared it to his face.

Is this for him to cover the mask with a mask? Shang Ke stared at the mask in Neil's hand in contemplation.

"Better hurry, the prom has begun." Neil raised his chin towards the center of the hall, "If you agree, I'll take you to change your clothes." ”

Shang Ke nodded: "Okay!" ”

In the hall, melodious dance music sounded, and Prince Itamo took the hand of the queen mother and gracefully walked to the center of the hall to dedicate the first dance music to her.

When Tima saw Itamo, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, she didn't expect that the handsome young man who had been with them for several days was the prince of the Yi Empire. She had a good impression of Itamo, but it was limited to the level of friendship.

In her heart, the god Uno is the most important being. The reason why she came to participate in this concubine selection ceremony was just for the future of the Shu clan.

At the end of a dance song, there was immediately a round of applause. Itamo let go of his mother's hand, his gaze slowly sweeping over the many girls.

Itamo had not seen Tima's true face, and Tima was standing in the back of the crowd, so Itamo finally chose a girl who was closer to him as his partner for the second dance

The music began to play again, and the prince and the girl took the lead in dancing, and the other men began to search for their dance partners, and one after another poured onto the dance floor.

Tima turned down several men who had come to dance, and stood alone in the corner, quietly looking at Itamo who was dancing, feeling a little depressed.

"Beautiful girl, can I ask you to do a dance?" A gentle voice interrupted Tima's thoughts. Tima was about to refuse, but paused for a moment after catching a glimpse of the mask on the other's face.

The man in front of him, wearing a delicately cut black dress and a white gold leakage mask on his face, was tall and muscular, and his demeanor revealed a bit of elegance and ease.

Tima hesitated for a moment, but finally refused.

"Tima, I didn't teach you to dance to hide it."

Hearing this, Tima raised her head sharply and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

"You, you......" Her heart beat uncontrollably, and her breathing became a little short.

"Let's go, let's dance." Shang Ke poses as an invitation to dance.

"Good!" Tima smiled and placed her hand in Shang Ke's palm. The cold touch instantly ignited her enthusiasm.

The two stepped onto the dance floor and danced to the rhythm of the music.

Shang Ke wanted to make Tima the most dazzling girl at the ball, and he carefully dragged her and showed her figure little by little.

Under Shang Ke's traction, Tima's movements gradually became flexible from rusty, her skirt swayed, and the fragrance flowed. The girl is like a budding rose, slowly blooming in the melodious music.

Their graceful dancing quickly attracted everyone's attention, and Tima's beautiful face shone brightly in the dance.

Seeing this, Neil in the crowd secretly whistled, and he couldn't imagine that the little mask was so elegant. Hiding his true mask, it was as if he had changed someone. Who would have thought that under the gorgeous dress, there was a rough man in an animal skin skirt and a strange mask? Thinking of this, Neil couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Well, it's still his real face that is more cute.

Itamo's gaze was also attracted by Monk Tima, he first looked at Tima, feeling a little familiar, and when he looked at her dance partner and saw the mask on his face, he suddenly remembered, isn't this girl Tima of the Shu Clan? Although he had never seen her true face, he could still recognize her from her figure and clothing style.

But who is her dance partner? It is rude to wear a mask in non-masquerade settings.

Itamo didn't care if they stole the limelight, and he didn't plan to find a partner at the prom anyway. He glanced at Shang Ke a few times from time to time, and always felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

After absentmindedly dancing the second dance, Itamo was about to go and rest for a while, but after taking a few steps, he suddenly turned 90 degrees sideways and walked towards where Shang Ke and Tima were.

"Uno!"

Shang Ke subconsciously turned back.

"It's really you

！ Itamo looked at Shang Ke with a strange expression, looking like he wanted to smile or not.

Shang Ke is not happy, he was originally an elegant man, and there was something wrong with dressing magnificently! That kind of animal skin skirt that leaks wind underneath is not suitable for him, okay?!

"I didn't expect you to come to my ball, do you want to dance with me next?" Itamo smiled softly.

Shang Ke stared at the elegant mask and stared at Itamo in silence: Do you have a funny head? Dancing with a man who is about your height and fit out of you? It's not such a shame to want to lose face. As a prince, are you worthy of your country and your people?

In fact, Itamo's invitation was purely unconscious, and he just thought that it should be fun for the monk to dance. But after asking, he also knew that he had made a fool.

"Ahem, I'd like to invite Miss Tima to a third dance." He corrected his mistakes in a timely manner.

Shang Ke: Staring at me inviting Tima? Are you squinted?

Tima: I want to refuse......

The third dance music plays, and Itamo walks onto the dance floor with a tangled Tima. She turned back several times, hoping that her god would save her from the "evil prince", but the god gave her a merciless arrow in a gesture of farewell.

"If only you hadn't been wearing a mask just now." Neil walked over to Shang Ke and said regretfully.

"Thank you for the mask, I decided to wear it forever and never take it off again." Shang Ke expressed his gratitude.

Neil paused, and said, "I didn't plan to give you the mask. ”

"It's a shame." Shang Ke shrugged and sighed, "Looks like I'll have to rebuild myself." ”

Shang Ke was in a very good mood because he had finally found a way to be a new man! In the future, he will no longer have to worry about being exposed to his pure inner world by that mask of the cheating father.

Thank you so much, Lord Eros, you are a good companion to humanity!

Shang Ke casts a kind glance at Neil to express his sincere gratitude.

Neil:...... Suddenly I felt like I had done something very wrong.

However, Shang Ke's good wish was not fulfilled in the end.

After the ball, Shang Ke, who was still dressed in a gorgeous costume, followed Tima and the others back to their residence.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Lord War, who didn't know if he happened to pass by, or if he came to find him on purpose.

The god of war snorted lightly when he caught a glimpse of Shang Ke's high-end and high-grade aristocratic dress.

With this light and fluttering cold snort, Shang Ke only felt that his body was scattered, and he broke away from his dress without warning. The dress and mask were scattered all over the place, and he was the rough man in the animal skin skirt again.

"It's nondescript." Saya coldly gave a four-word comment.

Acceptable:(┭┮Д┭┮)

He wept bitterly for his lost youth.

#这个世界所有人都不想让他高贵让他优雅让他帅#