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On the deck, there is a sunbathing bar, a circular waterfall pool, and three or two coconut trees are planted.

"Wow, it's so beautiful here." Little Lori carried the dragon spear and put Venus in her eyes.

Since moving to her uncle's house, she has rarely gone out except for school. The death of her parents left her alone, and she was only willing to use the walls around her bedroom to protect herself.

After the summer vacation, she stayed at home even harder, and games almost became her real life.

The Blood Demon rubbed the lion elf's curly hair dotingly, he was the youngest child in the family, but he rarely felt the care from the elders, which made him especially like to be with children.

Under the parasols of the bar, a circle of listeners, drink glasses in hand, quietly listened to the troubadour singing.

The four of them came to the bar, ordered drinks, and found a free spot. Listening to the sad but not sad strings, blowing the warm sea breeze, I suddenly felt at ease.

On the other side of the pool, there is a café. In the scent of cappuccino, a Terran player is seriously sketching a vivid picture of a girl with a paintbrush.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang."

"What!" The man known as Mr. Jiang impatiently put down the brush in his hand.

"That little Lori, look."

Following the direction of the other party's finger, the man surnamed Jiang glanced over. Suddenly, a lewd smile appeared on his face.

He pressed the drawing paper on the table with his palm, and it turned out to be a shy portrait of a lion elf girl. In the lower right corner of the drawing paper, the name of the painter is signed, Jiang Chao.

and the name of the painting, the Lion Elf of the Lori Legion.

"Honey, where are you going? How far are you from home? A hundred miles, I will dry your clothes for you; Two hundred miles, I will clear the window for you...... Five hundred miles, I kiss your black and white portrait. ”

The song is about a husband who feels sad after the death of his wife.

Yue Fei'ou was lying on a wicker chair, with a straw in his mouth, his two little feet swaying to the rhythm of the music, and his mouth was still singing in chorus.

"Yo, aren't these two poor bastards?" A sharp voice broke the melody, and the music stopped abruptly.

Four players, led by a Terran.

"Dogs." The Blood Fiendend turned his head and said, taking a look.

"What did you say?"

"Why don't you tell me another thing!"

The three followers who followed Jiang Chao immediately jumped out, pointing at the blood demon and looking at it, it seemed that they were about to fight.

The Blood Demon gave the other a blank look and turned his head without replying. The three people who were ignored were like enraged roosters, and they scolded.

"Alright, you three." Jiang Chao stretched out his hand and pushed away the three people who were blocking him, and said abruptly: "What kind of saliva is wasted with such a lowly low-level person." ”

After speaking, the man unfolded his cloak and took out a rag doll, squatted in front of the lion elf, and said with a smile: "Do you like it?" Little sister. ”

The eyes were like a brush, sweeping up and down the body of the lion elf.

The little girl, who had never experienced such a battle, was so frightened that she shrank back and gulped orange juice in her mouth. turned his little face sideways and looked nervously at Li Moyou beside him.

A big-footed girl kicked the rag doll in the air.

Li Moyou shook his pigtails and stood in front of Yue Feiou, the blue soul fire in his eyes jumping violently.

"Grass, you are looking for death!"

Seeing that the opportunity to perform had come, the followers drew their weapons one after another and gestured, but none of them cut down.

"Oops," Jiang Chao rubbed his wrist, stood up and said, "Isn't this the skeleton who doesn't want to be vain?" ”

Jiang Chao turned his head and asked the three followers behind him, "What, he said at the time that he wanted to use the money to build a team?" ”

"Yes, the poor can't get off the table without money, and they still find reasons."

"Hahaha, just like this, you still build a team, do you want to play professionally? Let's build a toilet and play a career. ”

"Look at all the spicy chicken races, skeletons, fishmen, and a stupid big guy. If you can build a clan, I'll go to the toilet and dig out the dung. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a chair breaking sounded. Zhang Chao pulled out two short knives without saying a word.

"Then you can eat dung!"

No one could slander his dreams, and the fish-man stood tall with scales all over his body, and a short knife slashed fiercely.

What is the dream? Is it a pro or a competitive champion?

Possibly, it can't be.

All he knew was that everything that used to be him had come to naught, and now, it was his dignity.

He will not forget why his beloved woman fell in love with him; And because of what is so disappointed in yourself?

A head flew up out of thin air, and before it had time to splash blood, the player turned into a white light and flew in the direction of Starfish City.

When he was on the Career Island, with his terrifying reaction speed and superb dodge skills, Zhang Chao passed the Shura Sect's transfer trial and became an ancient martial arts professional.

"Flash killing", "purging", "code", and "devouring anger" are the four tenets of the Shura Sect Swordsman. And the cold shot is a compulsory course for the Shura Gate swordsman.

The crowd of onlookers outside the bar instantly spread outward, and several NPCs covered their mouths in disbelief. They had often heard of the Guardian's bravery, but they hadn't expected it to be so clean.

Jiang Chao was frightened by the grinning fierce god in front of him and took two steps back, and subconsciously hid behind the two followers. The two of them, who were still fighting for people, also took two steps back without hesitation and once again arched their heads in front.

"You two cowards, give me a top!" Jiang Chao scolded, and grabbed a collar with both hands.

The two people who were grabbed by the collar were crying bitterly, eating people and doing things, and they had to lean forward at this time. It's just that they are all good at mouths and cannons, but when it comes to combat effectiveness, they can only rely on equipment to crush their lives.

And obviously, the stubble in front of them is very hard, and the slash just now is not something they can resist.

"Don't mess around, there's a guard here." Seeing that the fish-man seemed to be about to strike again, the half-orc player on the left shouted loudly.

He knew that the rules on this ship did not allow fighting, let alone slashing people, and now he only hoped that the shouting would be louder and attract the guards.

Seeing the guards coming when they heard the news, Jiang Chao, who was hiding behind him, was overjoyed, waving his hands and calling loudly, as if the brothel bustard had ushered in an old customer.

The players who came to this ship were naturally going to Menes, and no one wanted to waste the opportunity in vain, let alone Jiang Chao, who thought he was the pride of the sky.

"What's going on!" Coincidentally, it was not only the guards on the ship who came, but also the helmsman of the ship, Akira Swallowtail.

Swallowtail is a short man, wearing long boots, and his brown beard is knotted with colorful jewels. On his shoulder, a parrot croaked and said, "Quack, what's going on, what's going on, what's going on." ”

Words such as iron rooster, greed, and taking money as life are the common definitions of Swallowtail Ming by all the merchants of Starfish Island. This excellent captain, who has never been in an accident in his life at sea, has a strict habit of self-discipline.

Even, his last pet parrot M15 was stewed by him just because he ate an extra grain of corn.

In his motto, he always believes in the saying: what is mine, what is mine, every cent, every point must not be missing.

And this habit of his has long been spread throughout the cruise ship through word of mouth through the NPCs on the ship.

With his eyes rolling, Jiang Chao approached Yan Weiming with a sneer, took out a gold coin bag from his arms, hid it under his sleeve and handed it over.