Arthur didn't really feel sorry for the little wine money, but felt that this Sophie was a bit too much, and this was blatantly raising money in the name of a bonfire dinner, okay?

However, in Sophie's "clear" hope, and in Hilda's provocative gaze, Arthur still happily paid the gold coins first, no way, the female devil looked at herself all day long, and couldn't give her a chance to find trouble, right?

"You're here early."

It was obviously a warm greeting, but there was no trace of warmth in the voice, and before Sophie could turn around, a woman wearing a blue mage robe, and even her hair was blue, as if she was an ice sculpture, came to Hilda's side silently.

"Oh, it's Aurora, come on, sit here." As soon as Hilda opened the barrel, she poured another glass of ale and patted the ground beside her enthusiastically.

Cool and noble, this is Aurora's first impression of Sophie. However, this kind of coldness and nobility, without a trace of artificiality, is natural, as if she is the ice queen who came out of the ice and snow world, which is her innate temperament. Her fair skin was without a single blemish, her long, slender neck was nobler than a swan, and her blue robe reached the floor, but it was spotless, and if she hadn't spoken, Sophie wouldn't have even noticed her coming, because she walked without a sound, as if she were floating in the air.

"I'm sorry, I'm wearing a dress." Aurora smiled apologetically at Sida, reached out and pressed it on the ground, then slowly pulled up her palm.

That's right, it was pulled up, and with Aurora's movements, a beautiful throne of ice slowly rose under Sophie's nose, and Aurora sat on it gracefully like a queen.

"Ignore her, she's like this, don't look at her cold, in fact, people are very easy to get along with." Sida took the ale and smiled at Sophie.

"Drink something? I'm in for a treat. Sophie is never stingy with beautiful women, but Arthur listened even more depressed when she opened her mouth, holding two large barrels of ale about the height of her thighs, and she didn't drink it, and she didn't drink it.

"Drymartine, thank you."

Sophie was stunned, she couldn't see it, this cold and glamorous beauty was still quite tasteful. To be honest, Sophie dared to say this, not because she was talking nonsense, but because ......

“Drymartine？” Ken, who was busy roasting meat, turned around, and didn't see him move, and suddenly pulled out a goblet with lemon slices in his arms, and he took it out, and the dreamlike light blue liquid in the cup exuded a charming luster under the campfire as Ken shook it gently.

Ken threw the pig-killing knife in his hand behind him, and the pig-killing knife was accurately inserted into the barbecue, only to see Ken's right hand flip, and a thick and long cigar was sandwiched in his hand, and it was magically lit on the apron!

Taking a deep breath and slowly exhaling the smoke, Ken's face became hazy, and the vicissitudes of life, the embarrassed stubble, and the hoarse voice that was completely unpretentious sounded in Aurora's ears: "Once upon a time, I thought my heart was as cold as your Ice Throne, and it would never melt again. It wasn't until you appeared that I knew that drymartine drank loneliness, but what remained in my heart was memories. Until this moment, I didn't know that loneliness can resonate. Aurora, a name that can make my long-dormant heart hot and restless again, would you like to share this loneliness with me? ”

Boom, Arthur's glass fell to the ground, master! Today he has completely met the master!

An inexplicable sadness rose from Arthur's heart, looking at the apron that was full of grease but more windy than his cloak, looking at Ken's condescending strong arm that was handing Aurora a wine glass, looking at Ken's affectionate and vicissitudes of life, Arthur's heart seemed to be pinched fiercely, what a man with a story! If Arthur was born, how could he kill a pig? In the dark, Arthur felt Ken's loneliness and loneliness.

Aurora gracefully took the goblet and smiled politely at Sophie: "Thank you." ”

Bang, Ken feels like something is broken in his heart, is this being ignored by the beauty? has been in love for hundreds of years, and has never met an opponent, is this the nemesis of his life? No, how could Ken admit defeat, who is he, a martyr among soldiers, never give up!

"Aurora, you sit in front of me so clearly, as clear as ice cubes in a glass, you and I are close at hand, and our hearts are far away. The farthest distance in the world is not from the continent across the endless ocean to the mysterious east, but I am clearly standing in front of you, but you can't feel me. ”

Sophie blinked differently, I rubbed, this product is a big move!

Aurora took an elegant sip of drymartine, and then gently placed it on the wide seat handle, the blue liquid, as if urged by some force, swirled rapidly, and a crystal ice cube formed in the center of the whirlpool.

Ken's eyes lit up, this beauty was obviously cooperating with his lines! Let's just say, Ken of a female killer, how can there be a woman who can't handle it? Up to the 1,600-year-old female dragon and down to the sixteen-year-old cute girl, no one can resist Ken's charm!

Well, Ken stumbles upon Sophie and decisively selectively ignores it, with the exception of this one.

"I don't like men who sweat." Aurora's voice was as cold as ever, but this was the line......

Burst! Sida, who was drinking happily, squirted five meters away in one gulp.

Looking at Ken's pale face, trembling lips, and trembling right hand with a cigar, Sophie held back her internal injuries and easily held back her laughter, but her trembling shoulders had betrayed her deeply: "Ken...... You...... You're still ...... Go ahead and go with your sticks. ”

"Hahaha......"

Hilda and Sophie couldn't hold back any longer, and fell to the ground on their backs, hugging and laughing.

Puff puff! Ken felt as if he had been fired by a volley of elven arrows, and he died of internal injuries.

"She's right." Aurora actually echoed very seriously.

Puff puff puff! Another salvo of arrows! Ken was completely defeated and fled. And Arthur buried his head deep in the middle of the wine barrel, and secretly said in his heart: These two witches can't be provoked, oops, and this Sophie is not ordinary!

"Looks like everyone had a great time."

Sophie and Hilda were lying on the ground, almost rolling with laughter, and when they rolled their eyelids, they saw a richly dressed middle-aged man and an old man in a dark red mage robe walking side by side. And behind them, followed by a group of submissive presidents.

"It's nice to be young." The old man sighed with emotion, bypassed Sophie who was lying on the ground and Hilda, who was still laughing, and naturally sat on Arthur's right side with the middle-aged man, seemingly keeping a distance from Aurora intentionally or unintentionally.

"I am Frans of the Evil Spirit Chariot, this is Dalaran of the Inheritance Empire and the Grand Duke of the Mercenary Empire."

The rich Frans sat between Arthur and Dalaran and introduced himself familiarly, and when introducing Dalaran, he obviously used more modifiers to highlight the other party's unique identity.