Chapter 452: Dark Feast (27)

Phillips was alone in the hall.

Phillips sat in a chair that had been moved from nowhere, waiting in the middle of the hall.

He crossed Erlang's legs and watched Lin Qingyin and Mingyang walk side by side with a smile.

"Give me a chair for the trouble." Lin Qingyin said politely to the housekeeper.

"I want one too." Mingday's voice was cold, and he kept his distance from Lin Qingyin, as if he was reluctant to make contact.

At the entrance of the hall, the girl helped the boy, and when she saw the three of them sitting leisurely in the hall, she cried.

"The two guests have worked hard."

The butler smiled: "But the two of you are no longer qualified to participate in the banquet." ”

The boy who had been hanging his head and enduring the pain raised his head, and the hand he put on the girl's small arm reflexively forced: "She was only slightly injured." ”

The butler was relieved: "This guest is not injured to death, but she has been poisoned." ”

The boys and girls were all staring at the housekeeper in disbelief, looking pitiful and embarrassed.

The boy's eyes changed, and his eyes looked directly at the butler's smile, and the flame in his eyes called not admitting defeat rose up, burning more and more.

His life should be lost on the battlefield, why is this game based!

And her life is her own!

"I'm sorry." The girl was in tears.

She never thought that someone would risk their lives to save her.

The girl opened her mouth, as if to say something to the housekeeper.

Flames rise.

The two were engulfed in flames.

Ding-dong.

Only a few items fell to the ground.

The butler turned around and found that the three guests were indeed attracted to their attention.

It's just that the three of them just watched, and they didn't mean to snatch the props.

"It seems that the three guests are not interested in these props."

"It's not that I'm not interested." Phillips, who was holding Erlang's legs, shook his toes, "I just picked it up by myself, and I didn't force it." ”

Of course, there is nothing compelled for three people to pick up together.

Phillips was in the skin, while the butler was watching the three.

Calm, calm and calm.

Three quiet, it is extremely quiet.

Phillips: "What happened to those two people just now?" ”

"Tell this guest that they have encountered a copy of the ancient battlefield, the woman can't live, and the boy could have protected himself, but he turned back to save people."

As a result, both died.

The housekeeper was moved: "The boys have already guessed in their hearts that they can re-form a team, but they still haven't given up their companions, and the people who come from outside are really amazing." ”

Phillips listened, and his interest was lacking.

Stupid.

"Sister, if you are in danger, I will definitely save you."

Mingday's serious voice sounded in Lin Qingyin's mind.

Lin Qingyin directly shielded.

When the other Castle attendees were teleported to the Rose Castle and followed the prompts to reach the entrance to the hall, they paused in their tracks.

The hall of the castle is quaint, and the three chairs are at a distance from each other.

Sitting in the chair, two men and one woman, both dressed in ancient costumes.

One of the men was still holding Erlang's legs and dangling on his toes, and when he saw them, his eyes narrowed and he yawned.

Attendees: ......

This castle is different from theirs, are these three people extra NPCs?

And at the entrance of the hall, five or six props were scattered on the ground.

The props that no one picked up, the castle with different styles, and the leisurely and calm three people, how weird it looks.

"What's the rule tonight?"

A man walked into the hall with a cold face on his face, looking at the only butler he had ever seen.

The butler was supposed to be wholesale, exactly like the butler at the castle where he was before.

The castle is also wholesale, but this castle is decorated differently, and it should be what happened in between.