Chapter Seventy-Three: Durala (Part 3)
It's just that I was startled when I saw it suddenly, it was because I wasn't prepared in my heart, in fact, Du Ang had seen this kind of trick a long time ago.
Isn't it just a fake face mask? Below is the skin and the meat, and there is not only the bone frame, what is there to be afraid of?
German surname!
I'm still wearing makeup!
Duon thought it was funny, he had brought her back from the woods with Blatter, and it wasn't too far away, but he didn't see that her face was fake, could it be that she was very skilled in makeup? Ah, what's that, it can't even be a fake surname, right? I still remember that when I was on the earth, it was a criminal era when a shemale was rampant and pseudo-mothers were all over the place, men and women were not men, men and women, and they couldn't tell whether they were male or female. Now that I've crossed over, maybe there are gods who are dissatisfied with their surnames and want to change the creation of heaven and earth? Who can guarantee that this Durala is not? While no one else was looking, Duang stabbed a bulge on Durala's chest with his elbow...... It's big, it's soft, it seems to be real.
Du Ang took matters into his own hands and tore off all the half-erased fake face on Du Lala's face...... "Damn! "Duang was shocked at just one look, it turned out that Durala was so beautiful!
The Du Lala that Du Ang saw before, that is, when she wore a fake face, she was not ugly, but she definitely had nothing to do with the national color and heavenly fragrance or something, she could only be said to be slightly beautiful, and throwing it into the inner courtyard of the palace would never be a stunning disaster that would make the king never go to court soon, at most she could only be a little maid who waited for the queen to wash and change her clothes, and it was estimated that she could get a score of 61 points when she was full of 100 points, barely passing. But now that the fake face was taken off, let alone Duang, even Barbaroa, Blat, and the little maid Lilia were all shocked, and Duon could even swear that Durala was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen since crossing over to the continent of St. George, except for the Countess.
Her complexion is very white, I don't know if it was originally so white or because she vomited a lot of blood just now, anyway, it was quite white, her nose was firm, her lips were soft and dripping, her eyes were closed, revealing very long and beautiful eyelashes, and her face was not the kind of vixen-like awl face, but a very soft and natural goose egg shape that was also very beautiful.
very-beautiful!
Lilia is very beautiful, the small jasper type, Laura is very beautiful, but the heroic spirit is a bit heavy, it is too sassy but a little deductible, the countess is very beautiful, but she is a little old, and she is her own mother, as for Laura's mother...... That's the mother-in-law!
If it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of conscience in his heart and so many onlookers next to him, he almost couldn't hold himself back and kiss him, it was too tempting, why was it so good-looking? Okay, well, in fact, Du Ang was thinking about it in his heart, he didn't have the courage to challenge a necromancer who was dozens of times higher than him, and throwing out a lot of black magic was not a joke...... Yes, she's hurt, but she's always going to wake up, right? Unless Du Ang is ruthless to the point of destroying the corpse first, of course, we all know that Du Ang is not that kind of person at all.
Du Ang took the lead and blasted everyone out, even he himself went out, just now Lilia wiped Du Lala's face halfway, it's not over yet, and after wiping it, you have to wash your hair, you can't just because Du Lala suddenly became beautiful A group of big men are all blocked in the house to watch, right? That's so subtle, Du Ang is the young master of the earl, a person with status, so he can't do that kind of tasteless thing.
After waiting for a while, Lilia was almost busy, and Durala also woke up, and Duang knew that when Xin'er went in later, Lilia had already dressed Durala.
Durala's original red magic robe was completely unwearable, messier than rags, and she was now wearing a maid outfit from Lilia, with a black net pocket, a proper Lori style.
It stands to reason that Lilia's stature is not tall, nearly a head shorter than Durala, and her clothes Durala could not have been worn, but it was so coincidental, because Lilia had just arrived at the Earl's Court of McNuss for a short time, and the tailor-made products had not yet come out, and now Lilia was wearing a dress that was large for her, and it was just right for Durala to wear.
Blatter came to the door and said, "Teacher......"
"What's the matter?" Du Ang asked without thinking.
This is to see Blatter look embarrassed, Du Lala also looked at it suspiciously, Du Ang immediately reacted that he was making a joke, people Blatter is not calling himself, but calling Du Lala, he is Blatter's teacher, Du Lala is also Blatter's teacher, look at this matter, it is embarrassing in front of the beauty......
Du Ang first asked about Du Lala's injury, and Du Lala also expressed her gratitude to Du Ang for saving her life. It's dangerous for you to be a dark magician, but I might have agreed with a ruthless stamping of my foot, but Durala didn't say anything......
They are talking here without a match, Blatter is serving tea and pouring water over there, very attentive, the teacher and the teacher call one after another, as sweet as you want, Du Ang wondered if this kid had taken the wrong medicine? I didn't see him like this when I was with me just now, what's the matter? Seeing that his teacher has become a beauty, he came to pretend to be cute? Is there any more principle? What's the point?
After sitting for a while, Duang asked Durala why he was wearing a fake face. Du Lala was stunned after hearing this, and hurriedly touched her face with her hand, daring to love that she didn't know that her fake face had been torn off by Du Ang.
So Duang told him how he found out that she vomited blood, how Barbaroa came up with ideas to treat her, and how Lilia ran before and after she ran to wipe her body, and when he finished speaking, Dulala's eyes were a little red, and he blinked his eyes for a long time, drooped down two lines of beautiful tears, and whispered: "You are all good people!" ”
Get!
The good guy card is also coming in a group!
As the chat deepened, Du Ang basically knew the general situation of Du Lara, she is 17 years old this year, although she is only three years older than Du Ang, her level is too much for Du Ang to catch up with - a full 63 levels!
A 17-year-old 63-level magician, the word genius is not enough to describe her, she is simply a genius among geniuses, a top among magicians, and the goddess blessed, and also gave her a beautiful face and perfect body that can be called a country and a city, in her hometown, the southern province of the Bauhinia Empire, she is known as the flower of the southern province, recognized as the first beauty.
It stands to reason that a girl of such an age and such a good look like her generally likes beautiful clothes, hazy love, classical music, painting, etc., but Durala is different, many children really can't learn boring and old-fashioned magic when they have no way out, but Durala likes it since she was a child.
She likes to lock herself in the dark magic laboratory, doing all kinds of magic experiments that seep into people when she looks at her, and no one listens to her, not even her parents.
Fortunately, her father had the experience of a magic apprentice back then, and he was not too disgusted with magic, seeing that Durala was so obsessed with the study of magic, he spent a lot of money to hire a teacher for her, this teacher looked inconspicuous, but in fact, the identity of this teacher was not simple, he was one of the few five necromancers on the St. George continent, Charrell, level 98......
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