Chapter 180: Armadillo
"Well, in order to complete the feasibility of the task, I have used a little trick, and I may use her void in the process - you have to have a good relationship with her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
In the banquet hall, Arisa of the worship courtyard looked noble and elegant, and she also had a slight smile when talking to others, and for a while, ninety percent of the young men in the banquet focused their eyes on him. Naturally, there were many men standing within ten meters of him, but they didn't talk to each other, just waited on the path ahead of Alisa, elegantly sipping red wine.
"Miss Enshrinement." Webber didn't rush over, he saw Chao Shenya holding a ...... on the side Basin? After waiting for the right time, Webb randomly found someone about the same height as him, guided him to a place where no one was looking, and then stripped him naked, and changed into his clothes at the same time.
Then, Webb, who came out of the locker room, was a sight to behold.
The three-piece suit that looks like rose red but is darker in color, the collar that is not organized in an orderly manner is a little messy, but with Weber's equally messy white messy hair and somewhat cynical cold face, it is a good match.
At the same time, an aura called momentum emanated from him.
It was very attractive to the eyes, so after glancing at him, Arisa of the worship temple recognized his identity: "Sakuraman-kun? You... How did you end up here?! β
Weber's white messy hair is a big weapon to distinguish him, there are few men with long hair, and even fewer of them have long hair or white hair, so messy...... It's Weber.
Hearing Arisha's surprised shout, Webber smiled at the corners of his mouth.
Raising a goblet filled with a third of the red wine in his hand, Webber turned and walked towards a sparsely populated spot.
Arisha couldn't stand the atmosphere around her, and involuntarily got rid of it, and immediately chased after Weber, and shouted, "Stop! β
Webber walked to the corner and sat down, while Arisa ran up to him, and after a slight sigh of relief, she looked at Webber: "Why are you here?" β
"Does it matter?"
Unexpectedly, Webber uttered something that had nothing to do with Arisha's answer in the Shrine, and she felt ...... The Webber in front of him is a little different from the easy-looking "Sakura Manji" in school.
The edges and corners are strong, and although the whole person is full of lazy feelings, it has a sharp edge like a sword out of the sheath.
"The important thing is that because of my appearance, you left the realm you didn't like, didn't you?" Webb took a sip of wine and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Arisa was stunned, and she looked around.
The men, who were standing beside her at a distance of no more than ten meters, now did not walk within fifty meters, and they looked at this place vaguely...... No, it should be said that he was looking at Webb vaguely.
The jealousy and panic in their eyes made Arisa understand a little that Webb's sharp momentum was not aimed at her, but at them.
She looked at Webb with some complication: "Thank you." β
"No thanks, after all, you are very much like an acquaintance of mine." Webb smiled softly.
Arisa was stunned when she heard this, and she looked at Webb with some curiosity: "Oh? Much like an acquaintance of yours? Can you tell me who it is? β
Webber's eyes suddenly became strange: "Her name is Catherine...... I raised it, an armadillo. β
Armadillo, also known as "armored rat". The armadillo is a small mammal that lives in tropical forests, grasslands, semi-deserts, and warm flatlands and forests of Central and South America, and is closely related to anteaters and sloths, and uses armor-like bony armor to protect itself. Most species of armadillos, bony armor covering the head, body, tail, and outer legs; This layer of bony nails penetrates deep into the skin and is covered by thin keratinous tissue. The bony armor of the head, anterior and posterior halves is separated. The bony armor in the middle of the body is in a band, allowing for flexible movement.
"What ?!!"
Arisha, who understood what the armadillo was, was a little annoyed, and her eyes, which had been a little favorable, were now full of anger.
Webb put down the wine glass and slowly stood up, his pupils like blood Yin Hong looked straight into the eyes of Arisa in the worship courtyard, and the flickering light in it seemed to extend his gaze to the heart of the woman in front of him: "It's really like it." It's similar to trying to curl up into a ball in order to protect yourself. β
Weber gently pinched Arisha's chin in the worship courtyard, and without using much strength in his index finger and thumb, Arisa in the worship courtyard couldn't break free.
This is because, Arisha of the worship house didn't know why, she was humiliated by the person in front of her like this, and even grabbed her chin and didn't let go, she didn't feel angry at all.
All she has now is shyness.
Crystallized Gene Tower, Liaison Command Room.
Shuiichiro Tsumichi looked at the projection on the screen and said, "I'm sorry for letting you give GHQ a hand." β
"No, it's normal for antibodies to be excluded in the event of a stalled white blood cell program."
"What about Daliru and Andrew?"
Shh β
He opened his eyes, his gaze as sharp as a wolf, "I'm playing with that muscular guy right now." β
Seaport.
Daliru controlled the Ultimate Roar and pushed the dragoon missile launcher with all his strength, so that the originally vertical upward launch port was horizontally aimed at the sea.
"Wow!!!"
Daliru's heavy sigh came from the ultimate roaring megaphone. AndrΓ©drew, on the side, reported to Dan Igorman: "Preparations for horizontal shooting are complete. β
"Okay, it looks like you've got a lot of strength!! If you really want to do it, you can still do it! β
Daliru in the capsule wanted to smash the muscular man into meat sauce with his ultimate roar, but after trying to restrain himself, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "What a joke this idiot is making." β
At this moment, he misses the days when he was in command.
At least that man is nonsense, but he doesn't have this muscular man and no brain!
Ghost dragoon missiles, dare to hit a yacht with an anti-aircraft missile, it is better to blow it up with a torpedo that consumes less!
This muscular man doesn't have a brain at all!
Dan Igleman crossed his waist and asked loudly, "What about the target?" β
"As notified by the city, located at locations L11 to R22, the target is in navigation."
Dan Igorman laughed, faced the sea, raised his right hand, pointed his index finger to the depths of the sea that he couldn't see clearly, and roared: "The show is on!" β