The night was quiet, and a sailor who was watching the live broadcast of the monsoon frowned and made a barrage. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Feng, why are you holding back Long Su Xin, you won't be afraid of Dean Victor! Let this old guy pretend to be too much! ”

At this moment, the screen in the live broadcast room is showing the "fair" trial of Dean Victor.

"The Elven Speaker, the Grand Commander of the Elven Clan, and the Dean of the Sulama Magic Academy, there are too many bigwigs in the Elven Clan, and now it is understandable that Brother Feng will take a step back!"

"What's the matter, tonight's live broadcast is so unpleasant, Xue Song and Xue Qing haven't been rescued yet! Now is not the time to back down, don't be intimidated! ”

"A group of mentally retarded, the anchor must be holding back his big moves."

"it!"

"This Dean Victor is the strongest pretending to be the king? Brother Feng quickly taught him how to be a man. ”

……

Victor's "fair" trial made the sailors very dissatisfied, the barrage flew together, the rhythm exploded, and the barrage prompts on the screen also made Monsoon pay attention to the live broadcast room.

"Sailors, now is not the time to do it, either don't make a move, or be quick and ruthless, and let Victor pretend for a while."

Monsoon's words didn't play a very good role, tonight's live broadcast was too embarrassing to watch, first Monsoon was ridiculed by Commander Loren, then the Elven Speaker did nothing, and then the dean of the Sulama Magic Academy, who appeared again, regarded Monsoon as nothing, which made the sailors happy! Tonight's live broadcast monsoon is simply "pretended".

"No, Lord Dean, how can you let them go so easily...... they should be imprisoned, ......Lord Fallondell should be convicted, and Malfurion."

"Yes, my dress is covered with glass shards and I can't wear it anymore. And also to compensate me for my moral damage......"

……

The monsoon was calming the sailors, and suddenly, a commotion broke out in front of the house.

"Quiet!"

Inexplicably, Dean Victor shouted angrily.

At this moment, the sailors in the live broadcast room were all attracted by Dean Victor's roar.

"I can't beat him, if you want to make a big deal out of it, I'll have to lie here tonight."

Victor roared, whether it was the buzz or the surprise, all came to an abrupt end, whether it was the sailors or the elves who watched the monsoon live broadcast, they were all stunned, and everyone had no idea what was going on.

"You slapped a slap in the face?" An elven race said.

"Smack!"

"It hurts, is this real? Dean Victor said he couldn't beat the fat panda? I heard you right! Am I really, really not dreaming? ”

"How is that possible!"

"Not really! He was the most powerful mage in Sumara. ”

The elves were surprised.

It's like if you know a billionaire, and one day he has a conflict with a hawker, and when you ask, the rich man you know says that he doesn't have as much wealth as the hawker, what do you think? You'll just think you're dreaming, and that's what the elves are thinking right now. And at this moment, the sailors watching the live broadcast were stunned by this dramatic scene.

"I can't beat him, and if you want to make a big deal out of it, I'll just have to lie here tonight. Ahaha...... I guess this old guy doesn't understand at all, the anchor understands elven language, you see that he doesn't look panicked at all. ”

"Is this the legendary "Self-cultivation of a Pretending to Be"? Even if it's dead, nailed to the coffin, it's going to be in the grave, shouting out with this rotten vocal cord, let me pretend to be a ......"

"Exquisite! I thought tonight's live broadcast was Sanying vs. Lu Bu, and Brother Feng was blown up by the elves! Unexpectedly, at this time, Dean Victor was instigated! Still lying on the ground? Is this old guy going to have a porcelain show? ”

"The theme of tonight's live broadcast room is ......, and the elf clan pretends to be more than the king trembling under the obscenity of Brother Feng......"

"Damage explosion! This is definitely a perfect self-slap in the face, an elven dean of the magic academy, an archmage, who came from thousands of miles to help Brother Feng pretend, what kind of spirit is this, this is the spirit of internationalism! It's so selfless! Reward a wave of Dean Victor's anti-routine, and reward bean bags *998. ”

……

From beginning to end, Monsoon didn't say a word to Victor, but in fact, Victor's eyes were always on Monsoon, and a demigod's aura rose from Monsoon's body, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many elven nobles here looking at him, Victor might have to blame Grand Commander Loren.

A demigod powerhouse, in Victor's opinion, is undoubtedly a "humanoid nuclear bomb" with extremely lethal power, he doesn't want these Surama nobles, or even his students, to fall here, you know, many of the nobles here are students of the Surama School of Magic.

Before he came, he saw on the flying carpet the traces of the destruction of the House, from the entrance of the House to the House Administration Building, hundreds of meters away, the entire ground was torn open, the masonry was crushed, and the beams were leaning, this kind of destruction Vidocq had never heard of in his life. He doesn't understand the "Big Horn Lion Roaring Skill", in his opinion, the sky and the earth will fall apart with a roar, how to fight with this kind of strong man!

"Ahem...... the panda people still need Fallondell to translate when they speak, they shouldn't understand the Surama Elves at all! I don't need to tell them what I said, Fallondale, and ask him, not happy with my decision......"

Although the Elven Empire spoke the same Elven language, the vast empire caused a huge difference in accents between the north and the south, and in Dean Victor's opinion, the panda people could not understand what they were saying. Since you don't understand, there's no shame in it.

Dean Victor didn't feel ashamed at all about not being able to beat Monsoon, and he looked at Fallondale, still hanging......

"Whew, whew!"

After exhaling deeply, Fallondale looked at Malfurion, only to see Malfurion exhaling deeply, the corners of his mouth twitching, Malfurion's appearance of wanting to laugh but not laughing was really funny.

"Lord Fallondell, what do you think I'm doing! Say! Seeing that Fallondale was looking at him, Malfurion quickly turned his head.

It's embarrassing!

Fallondale couldn't help but say something in his heart.

The panda people play you three guys like monkeys, and you still think you are very powerful, but I said in Pandalia that you are the heroes of heroes, and you are invincible and super powerful, and you are all cowardly! I'm so embarrassed!

On the same day in Shadow Wind Village, Monsoon gave Fallondell a tip, and then Yao Shi and Shadow Wind broke the Black Wind Iron Horse and killed Temujia according to Monsoon's tips, and even broke through the treasure house of Mogu Mountain. From then on, Fallondale decided to ask Monsoon to help him become Grand Consul of Sulama.

On the way to Sulama, Fallondale also told Monsoon the story of the "Three Strongest Kings of Sulama", that is, the story of Grand Commander Loren, Speaker Theron, and Victor Magical Dean.

In his description, all three are "one-in-a-million" heroes, as in Fallondale's mind. As a result, now the three of them are being pinched in the hands of the monsoon like monkeys without knowing it, and suddenly, Fallondale feels so stupid, and he feels so embarrassed by the current scene.

In fact, Malfurion had also heard the story of Fallondale blowing the "Three Kings", and the reason why he laughed was not Dean Victor, but Lord Fallondale.

Monsoon looked indifferent, not knowing whether to agree or not, faintly, Farondale felt that Monsoon would not agree, he swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice: "Great Grandmaster, what do you think, do you agree or not?" ”

"What do you say?"

Monsoon looked at Rondell with an idiot gaze, and at the same time, the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and the Jade Dragon Lizhu was activated.

War? (To be continued.) )