Chapter 195: Izekel's Pants
"After the hot air balloon is released, I will go to the Fruit Protector to report what happened this time.... Oh my God, a living desolate dragon! I'm definitely dreaming! β
Elu was controlling the hot air balloon to flicker close to the tarmac, and at the moment of falling, he jumped directly without even opening the door of the hot air balloon. Leaving the three of them staring at each other. Well, it seems that the owners of the hot air balloon should not mind. So Keida jumped over the guardrail and jumped off.
The solid granite floor under your feet is not the soft cloth floor. Disgusted, he glanced back at the hot air balloon and strode forward.
First up is the Hunter's Guild at Silver Pass!
He wants to get his senior brother back and let him take him with him, if not... What about solo hunting?
Anyway, he came with an exploratory heart, and Keda was not afraid of what would happen.
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In order to resist the threat of terrible heat, people have come up with a lot of ways to cool down, such as thick walls to isolate the heat from outside, or to soak rice with cold drinks, or the hunters' guild that brews cold beer every day.
The Hunters' Guild is overcrowded every day, and under the sweat of countless people, the temperature inside is like a furnace, but fortunately, there are countless hunters consuming large and small cups of cold beer, so the temperature inside cannot kill people.
Of course, the Hunter Guild is not only full of muscular hunters, but also quite beautiful scenery... Not only the beautiful Kanban girl, but also the beautiful huntress... There's even ... Wang Li protects the fruit army.
Under the heat of this death-threatening person, they let go of the conflicts and grievances of the past, and looked at each other with sympathetic eyes - how pleasant it was to drink cold beer!
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"No more! It's hot!! I'm going to die of heat!!! β
A half-fruited man rushed out of the camp of Wang Li's Fruit Protector Army, and he was completely unbiased, except for a pair of large trousers.
However, the fact that he had deliberately stripped naked to relieve the heat made him regret it the next second he stepped out of the camp.
The heat rising from the ground continued to twist in the process of rising, making the fruit man hot and dry, and the hair extending from the edge of his pants began to twist unconsciously.
"Isokel, you idiot! Hurry up and get dressed! β
Isaiah, who rushed out of the camp with a full suit of Fruit Protector armor, chased after him, shouting in hatred.
The heat on the ground was a little unbearable for Izekel, but he didn't want to admit it.
"Don't! It's cool without clothes! While shouting with a dead face, Izekel broke out in a cold sweat inexplicably. When he looked back, Isaiah, who turned out to be the most angry person, rushed towards him, waving a fist the size of a casserole.
Why is it that a fist that usually looks so small is now so scary?
Holding back his fear, Izekel turned around and fled. Although his combat effectiveness has dropped by 20% in the hot environment, what about the armor that Isaiah still wears on his back and holds his share of armor?
A fruit man ran wildly in front, and a heavily armed girl chased behind, this scene made countless people point fingers behind.
Feeling embarrassed, Isaiah hurriedly put down his mask, and Izekel still ran heartlessly in front of him, turning left and right, and then a hunter's guild appeared in front of Izekel.
The light shone in Izekel's eyes, and he stepped into the Hunters' Guild, and countless eyes converged on him.
"Damn, there's a perverted !!! in the silver pass" Hunters who can't accept reality.
"This muscle is a bit strong...", the leader of the hunting group thought again.
"This kid is a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere..."He Fei, who was drinking on the side, touched the mustache on his chin and thought suspiciously.
"What handsome muscles!!" A Kanban girl who is suddenly a nymphomaniac.
Casting a fierce gaze around, Izekel snorted heavily.
"Humph!"
is domineering, and it makes people want to smash the cup in his hand to death.
Fortunately, everyone present was hot, and they were reluctant to smash the cup out for a while before they finished drinking the cold beer inside... So Izekel inadvertently left with a meow ticket.
Izekel, who didn't see an acquaintance in the Hunters' Guild, strode to the counter, and then propped his hands on the countertop: "Give me a big cold beer, put more ice, thank you." β
The Kanban lady in front of her is not the nymphomaniac just now, but a muscular man. I saw him lower his head, carefully examine Izekel's whole body, and finally focus his attention on Izekel's pants.
The contrast between the pure white trousers of a pure little girl and the bronzed skin of Izekel was the stark one, and he only felt that the chrysanthemums were cool and fluttering.
"What do you want to do? I don't sell my art! β
Izekel clenched his chest, facing a super pervert.
"I was thinking..."
The muscular rough man stroked his short, muscular beard.
"Where the hell are you going to pay for it?"
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A string of black lines crossed Izekel's mind.
Well, now he really doesn't have any money - it's all in the clothes he took off? I feel like Isaiah is going back!
He just got rid of Isaiah, and although he and she are the best iron buddies, it's still a little hard to apologize.
"Humph!"
Izekel snorted arrogantly, then turned around, looking for an acquaintance in the vast sea of people... At this time, the role of acquaintances is reflected, begging for a refreshing drink in the midst of a crisis...
Wait, it's you!
On a table not far away, a man in the costume of the Fruit Protector sat with his head bowed, but with goggles on his head, his signature ballista, and dazzling brown hairβBrother Hefei!
As if seeing a savior, Izekel pounced on the man at the table, as if he were broadcasting an island action movie.
Rolling onto Brother Hefei's table, Izekel looked hopeful: "That, Brother Hefei, have you..."
"Nope! Get lost! β
He Fei was very troubled by this embarrassing fellow, and after answering a somewhat nonsensical remark, he saw Izekel's eyes fluttering.
I took out a few gold coins from my pocket, slapped them on the table, and drank the cold beer in my hand... Then he slowly walked out of the Hunter Guild.
"Boss! Four glasses of cold beer! And barbecue! Barbecue with cold drink!! β