The best inn in the 13th block is called Blue Rose, which seems to have come from some extinct collection of court poems, run by Sluan merchants from the sissy people. The sissy nation is a derogatory name for the artistic city of all barbarian countries, and Sislo is famous for the craftsman god Lyons and the fashionable female demon Barbara, and he does not hesitate to say that if there were no two order-level artists, the sissy nation would become a real cowardly nation, just like the Duchy of the White Rose in the former Beacon Age, which was only worthy of carrying shoes for the Holy See.

After a brief dinner, Li Hao returned to the room, enjoying the foot-washing water brought in by the waiter, and the gloomy magician who was still diligently absorbing knowledge under the lamp with the apple core was thrown into the lamp, and quipped: "It seems that the little girls from Cottemia want to have you very much, and I can imagine how eager they are in their hearts to eradicate the enemy with your magical hands and that strange wand." ”

The muse smiled and said: "Every successful careerist will put the quantity and quality of his hole cards first, and every innocent and naïve child will hide candy and chocolate in a box, do you know why, Mr. Careerist?" ”

Li Hao snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Because candy and chocolate are still hidden in the stomach." Listening to buddies, Lori and the trustworthiness of the royal sister, far more calculating mercenaries, we leave Scat is definitely the most successful choice. Isn't it a sense of happiness that your dreams and my dreams are being fulfilled because of some kind of inspiration? ”

The muse knocked on the table, the corners of his mouth turned up: "I admit that this is a good start, but the sense of happiness is not yet to be talked about, and one day you can turn the royal sister ** into a docile Persian cat, I will admit that the most handsome man in Scat Town, his name is Li Hao." ”

Li Hao secretly swore an oath, raised his middle finger and said fiercely: "The Persian cat will have it, the gold coin will have it, and the scepter will also have it, but before that, we have to digest this orange orange that is not delicious, and honestly, after holding the black light, you have risen a few steps on the harsh and distant road of magic?" ”

The muse didn't care about it, and quipped, "I'm afraid that some small knight will stay up all night." ”

"A mid-level magister?" Li Hao cautiously guessed that he was a paranoid person who was good at thinking about many problems in a desperate way.

The muse shook his head, continued his indifferent expression, and whispered: "In the realm of magic mysteries, if you can chant three 'Crimson Judgments' in a short period of time, will you faint directly?" ”

"I will......"

Li Hao, who was lying on the ground with stars in his eyes, could never have imagined that the former crippled magician was really like Mr. Shakespeare's play, and his fate was full of variables.

This is an arithmetic problem that is a little childish in any textbook, and it is a combination of the range control technique "Vine Winding" and the area kill skill "Rose Grid" "Crimson Trial" x3 = Archmage.

The early morning sky, gentle and bright, just like the middle earth grassland, with a kind of majestic and heavy vitality, it is hard to imagine that this is black blood based on blood. The slave owners arrived early at Red Mary, followed by ant-like "goods" for sale, whether they were dull-eyed men or numb women, all wearing only tattered linen trousers, bare backbones and limbs, tied hands with ropes, and occasionally a few scarred stubborn donkeys, and were treated with handcuffs and anklets. They are marked with prices ranging from twenty silver coins to hundreds of gold coins, depending on their status, gender, and occupation, and they are crouching or standing or lying in the area for sale, waiting for the buyers' arrival. It is difficult to pinpoint the origin of these "goods", the lowest ones are homeless orphans and prisoners of war harvested in jihad, and the higher ones are the families and children of the nobles of the enemy countries, the courtiers, the heretical preachers, the apostate poets, and even the ladies and ladies who are vying for the mobs. …

Young Master Li Hao stood on the balcony of the Blue Rose Hotel, pretending to draw Christian gestures to the slaves. At his feet is the famous Avenue L and the landmark building "Fountain of Evil", which is known as the source of evil of black blood by the outside world, and the place where the whole world dares to openly resist the Pope and blasphemy doctrine, except for the Titan and the white rose that is listed as the number one blacklist by the "Pope of Order", there is only the dazzling "black blood", the identity of the designer of the Fountain of Evil is unknown, and its construction age is checked from the fragmentary literature, at least it has to be traced back to before the Beacon Age, because there was no Middle-earth 6 at that time, the first explorers to come to the Black Blood, Simply around the evil fountain, the L double road through the city was built, and the evil fountain has also become a topic of conversation among many archaeologists and historians because of its special historical mystery.

"Hypocritical cultists, filthy souls, incomprehensible mortals." Si Mi'er, who suddenly appeared behind Li Hao, looked like a sad and angry romantic poet, with slightly upturned cherry lips.

"By the sunshine, can I have the honor of inviting my beautiful princess to go shopping, you must know that the morning of black blood, but the most energetic of the day, you are a particularly sentimental woman." Li Hao turned around, his eyes were smiling, polite, his clear gaze was just at the same level as Si Mi'er's chest, still so majestic, still so heavy, and seemed to have the fragrance of rose petals.

"For a man who doesn't have more than two gold coins in his pocket, how successful can it be to invite a noble woman to go shopping?" Si Mi'er smiled like a flower, like a big vase that was only raised, habitually wrapping her arms around her chest, covering **.

"A really high-grade imperial woman, when dating **, will never care whether the other party's shot is generous, whether the clothes are bright, whether it is knowledgeable, should only seek the feeling of coincidence, even if the ** who can drag you to bed, is a poor acid mercenary with no identity, no background and no gold coins." Li Hao finished speaking calmly, his eyes were unscrupulous, he especially liked Si Mi'er's expression when she was surprised, her cherry lips opened slightly, her eyes froze, with a special wild style.

A court woman who has studied poetry and piano since childhood, and learned to conquer and trample when she grows up, will never change her main faith from loyalty to love before the age of 3o.

"It's a very realistic confession, barely pass, and keep trying." After smiling, Smil looked at the brighter sun, and continued: "Let's go, poor mercenary gentleman, for your honesty. ”

Li Hao scratched his head and followed with a strange expression, he finally found a chance to admire the back of the Valkyrie, but it was more perfect than he imagined, mature honey. Peach-like round buttocks, graceful long legs that can't pick out any flaws. As if she had smelled a strange smell behind her, she made no self-defense to satisfy a male animal. She has the traits common to the nobles of the empire, such as detail control, shoe control, stance control, and the most incomprehensible cleanliness. It's hard to imagine how she rushed to kill on the battlefield, and how coquettish she avoided corpses and blood.

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