Chapter 1422: Spicy Eyes
There are still two hours before the battle between the two Rose Legions.
Inside and outside the arena, it was already full of people.
Those who were lucky enough to grab the seat tickets were almost all happy.
Those who didn't get a seat ticket could only vent their anger in their hearts while taking a small bench and sitting outside the arena to watch the battle images on the magic screen.
Although the image of the magic screen far exceeds the 8K picture, people still prefer to wave the flag and cheer at the scene, which is in line with the style of the hot-blooded Zephyr mainlanders.
At this moment, in the arena lounge, the Rose Legion of Moonlight City and the Rose Legion of Dasai City are living in two separate rooms, adjusting their mentality and planning strategies at the same time, while our group of people act as service personnel, serving tea and water while serving snacks and dishes, which are also very busy.
In the lounge of the Rose Legion in Moonlight City, the Elven Empress and the two princesses came over to cheer Emily and the others in person.
In the lounge of the Rose Legion in Dasai City, the Orc King, his wife and eldest son, personally came over to boost the morale of Miss Daisy and the others.
For this battle, the two sides can be said to have worked hard, which invisibly put a heavy burden on the shoulders of the captains of both sides.
There is still an hour left before the game.
The members of Emily's team lie on the tatami mats, their eyes closed, and they recuperate.
On Miss Daisie's side, the Orc King was still tirelessly making bold statements, and Miss Daisy had already fallen asleep.
Fortunately, the queen was empathetic, saw everyone's annoyance, and acted in person, interrupting her husband's chattering declaration like a surging river, a pair of delicate hands lightly touched Miss Daisy's cheeks, and said gently: "Come on, daughter, let the world see the majesty of our orc women!" β
Miss Daisy twinkled and nodded silently.
Then, the orc king was led out of the room by his wife, and came out of the hall, along with his eldest son, Illidan.
I was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard drinking tea, and Illidan, who had just gone out, glanced at the people in the courtyard, recognized me, and walked quickly to me, and sat down opposite me.
Looking at his serious expression, I always felt as if I owed him money.
"Elder Illidan, what's wrong with you?" I asked.
"It's nothing important," he said in a deep voice, "just to come and chat with you and get acquainted with your feelings." β
Familiar with feelings?
With your face as serious as the head of the teaching office?
Pull it down, just by seeing your face, I can wake up in the middle of the night with a nightmare!
But in any case, the identity of the future successor of Dasai City on the other side is still decided, as the prime minister, he has to lay a good foundation with him first, so he coughed lightly and said embarrassedly: "Ahem, what do you want to talk about?" β
"Let's talk about you," he said seriously, "I found out that you have a lot of fiancΓ©es." β
"Well, it's not a lot," he counted in his mind, adding: "It's really not much, a villa can still be lived." β
"Are you serious?" His voice suddenly became deeper, and he said, "I know that your villa can accommodate hundreds of people, so you plan to continue to marry more women?" β
"Well, it mainly depends on whether the fiancΓ©es agree or not, and secondly, it depends on fate...... What does this do, you ask? β
Illidan had a pair of bull's eyes that were round, and his nostrils were whistling and panting, and he couldn't tell whether he was excited or angry: "It's nothing, I've said it all, just talk casually!" β
Are you sure you're just chatting casually?
Then you can let go of the hand holding the sword first, I look at the madman.
"Hey, what are you two talking about?" Cagalli suddenly walked over and asked.
"I'm talking to the leader of the Iron Wolf Guild about some aspects of daily life," I said, quickly shifting my gaze away from Illidan's expression as I looked at Cagalli and shifted the subject.
"What's there to talk about in daily life" Cagalli rolled her eyes: "Come and help, Emily and they need warm face wash when they wake up in a while, and I can't do it alone." β
"Alone?" Glancing at the people who came and went behind me, I wondered, "What about them?" β
"They're preparing hot tea and they're going to rinse Emily when they wake up."
What a game is this, it's a throne ceremony, is there a throne ceremony!
He stood up, saluted Illidan, and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Illidan, I have something to do now, so I won't chat with you yet." β
With that, he got up and walked briskly towards the Rose Legion lounge in Moonlight City.
On the way, I noticed two pairs of eyes shooting at me, and in the afterglow, it was the orc king and the queen.
The Empress smiled kindly, with a gentle expression, and looked at me as if she were looking at her own child.
The Orc King's gaze was much more complicated, and it was impossible to discern the exact meaning from the afterglow alone.
Hey, so as a man who is so stylish, there will always be a lot of troubles.
Fetching water is a troublesome job, the temperature and the amount of water must be controlled within a certain range, in short, it is more troublesome than picking the sand in the rice.
After doing all this, I was so tired that I lay on the stone table in the courtyard and pretended to be dead, while Cagalli leaned on my shoulder and cried out that I was tired.
Inadvertently, my gaze swept to Chairman Illidan sitting on a stone bench more than ten meters away, and this thing was staring at me with a pair of bull's eyes at the moment, and his eyes full of jealousy made me shudder.
Subconsciously, I shuddered.
"What's wrong with you?" Cagalli asked lazily, "Are you sick?" β
"No," I said, "it's just that I saw something with spicy eyes." β
"Spicy eyes?" Cagalli got up, straightened my face, stared at my eyes seriously, stared at me for a while, and wondered: "I don't see any abnormalities in your eyes, why are they spicy?" β
"Not a spicy eye in the literal sense of the word, but a ...... I saw a picture that was not very harmonious. β
As I spoke, I pursed my lips and motioned for her to look at Illidan's side.
She turned her head, glared, then turned back, and said, "I only saw a fool who was squeezing his eyebrows, and I didn't see any discordant pictures." β
"Uh, it's okay, I read it wrong," I said, and I lay back on the stone table, Cagalli leaned on my shoulder as usual and continued to cry tired.
Squinting my eyes, I secretly looked at Illidan's side, and suddenly, I saw a terrifying scene - this strong man of the Minotaur tribe with huge horns was actually tearing down!
Damn, no, it's too spicy for eyes!
No matter what he cries for now, I think, anyone who sees a big man who is more than two meters tall, as strong as an ox, and has powerful eyes, will feel weird when he sits there and sheds tears inexplicably!
However, that's not the weirdest of all.
I found that in the other corner of the courtyard of the common room, the orc king, like his eldest son, was crackling and shedding tears in an inexplicable crackle.
Beside him, the queen had a black line on her face, and kept stroking his back and comforting him.
(End of chapter)