"Welcome."

Wang Luo was dressed in casual clothes, holding Zhou Suyan's hand, and stood at the gate of the venue to greet the guests.

Entering the door at this moment was the leader of a small team, a thin man, who was holding ... A female robot in a tight dance suit.

"It took a lot of time for the dancing program to be implanted." He shrugged. "Next time you have a prom, remember to let me know sooner."

"Definitely." Wang Luo smiled. "Have fun, have fun."

"If you want to change your dance partner, feel free to invite the girls in the house." Zhou Suyan looked at the female robot, her expression was not very friendly.

Wang Luo laughed. "Your jealous expression isn't very appropriate."

"Not really!" She retorted earnestly. An angry expression. "I'm not jealous, but this is a prom, what are you looking for a robot for?"

"Well, only others will be jealous of you." Wang Luo said softly. "Remember to behave well, is there a problem?"

"Of course! No problem! She was a little flustered, but she replied firmly. At the same time, look at Lin Feirui, Hua Kai, and the women he knows and don't know.

A few of them are dressed up in fancy ways. Even if they don't have much time, they are dressed up like this... This frustrated her a little. There are a few of them, the flowers on their heads are very beautiful, and the jewelry they wear is better than their own.... Strange, look at that style, it should be a bargain.

Looking at their clothes, maybe they are still a little too conservative today, and they haven't been able to fully show their charm. But Wang Luo seems to be satisfied... With him, you can't dress up too much.

To Zhou Suyan's satisfaction, the ladies looked at the female robots with similar eyes to themselves. Although when they look at themselves, the eyes of most of them can hardly be called friendly.

Lin Feirui's eyes looked at him, sometimes full of anger. If he had seen such a look in Wuzhou in the past, even if he didn't look at himself, Zhou Suyan would have been so frightened that he hid in the corner and didn't dare to say a word. But now, after two ceremonies of military parade and entry into the city, her resistance has become much stronger.

Blossom sat in the corner, with an expression of not wanting to go to the ball, but the longing in her eyes and the occasional flash of jealousy betrayed her. The rest of the people, some were looking at themselves with disdain, and some were looking at Wang Luo with aggressive eyes....

I don't know what it was that gave Zhou Suyan courage, and under these disgusting eyes, she protested as if she was raising her chin and straightening her chest.

They walked to the dance floor. On the way, she held Wang Luo's arm tightly, and her eyes also showed firmness:

This is my prom! This is my man! It's everything I've worked so hard to put together! No one wants to snatch it!

The decision she made before the prom was to have a good relationship with other female partners. This will help you in future battles in the scene, or for your development after leaving the team. But at the beginning of the ball, when she was in the limelight of everyone as the hostess, she forgot all about it.

What scenes, what adventures, that's all a man's business. She couldn't help but believe that the man next to her would arrange everything. Let yourself safely show your beauty and arrange your life calmly. In the last scene, he did it.

The door opened, and another guest arrived. She smiled and said words of welcome.

---

There weren't many guests coming.

Most of the teams that had supported their fight against the Successor team and offered loans, perhaps to show that they were not afraid of the 'Successor', came. The Qingliu team, the Golden Group team, the Star team, and the largest one, the ace team, the head of the group came in person.

This was somewhat unexpected. He stood in the crowd with a wine, and when he saw Yuan Sen walking in in the purple coat with a crescent moon on the back, and shaking hands with Wang Luo, he was also frightened even though he was in space.

He had heard of the regimental commander's great name. With a small team of less than ten people, he was able to fight directly with the 'Inheritor' in several scenes, and Yuan Sen relied on the combat power far beyond ordinary people.

It is said that he once pulled out the hearts of his enemies and kneaded them into meat sauce. The Successor team also had to dispatch more than a dozen of the strongest fighters to barely reach a tie with him.

If you can have his support, you don't need to fear the 'successor' team. For this, it is worth paying even a certain price .... Ranke looked at Wang Luo, wondering if his head had any plans?

In addition to these allies of the 'ace' team, only one medium-sized team, the 'fate' team, came. Their head was a stout man with a kind expression, and beside him was a very beautiful girl who knew how to dress up.

Feeling Rank's gaze, the two looked at each other. Ranke raised his glass and greeted him. The two of them smiled and raised their glasses together.

Apart from them, there were only a dozen or so small teams of people who came.

God is pitiful, the invitation was sent out by Zhou Suyan, but the list was drawn up by Rank. He arranged more than 50 invitations, most of which were enmity with the people on the wanted notice, and even then, they refused to come.

They are willing to accept loans, and are willing to buy equipment and other items from the simulated dummies, even if they need generic points to redeem them, they have not been much repelled lately--- and some people are even willing to keep some unlimited coins with them. But he still didn't want to accept the invitation and came to dance here.

Is it because of those articles about the heirs? Ranke hadn't heard any rumors from his friends, and the heirs didn't seem to put pressure on them or anything, but even then, they didn't mean to come.

Maybe you can have a good talk with these small teams. If you enter the same scene, you can get those groups to work with them.

He was thinking about it when the music started and the ball began.

Wang Luo took Zhou Suyan and walked to the middle of the dance floor and greeted the people around him. His casual outfit, paired with her dress, looks nondescript in comparison.... Just like the whole dance hall.

Poorly furnished. Flowers should not be placed near the walls, and there are too few types of liquor to prepare. There was no requirement for everyone's attire, so many girls wore bells and whistles that were not suitable for dancing; And most of the men, like Wang Luo, either wore casual clothes, or worse, wore clothes that were easy to fight.

They weren't polite yet, and they were there drinking and laughing from time to time, as if they were a bar.

Isn't Wang Luo disgusted with these? Or did he simply do it on purpose?

If it weren't for the need to check the scene and era that each team would enter next, as well as to calculate the equipment and rest of the supplies needed, as well as the deployment of personnel... After a lot of work, he will come and ask to be in charge of this ball. However, there should be someone around Wang Luo who understands how to arrange this kind of occasion, the person named Bolie is very knowledgeable, he understands this.

Looking at Wang Luo's expression, there seemed to be no sense of inappropriateness. He had a confident smile on his face as usual, as if it were meant to be the case. And as a dozen pairs of dancing people around them walked up to them, the music played, and the dance party officially began.