Chapter 535: Dragon Blood Ji Never Sells Cuteness (You Just Listen Seriously)
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When Laetitia Eero Fleetpel unsuspectingly showed her the scales, Kurumi had basically confirmed that the other party was not acting. Even if she wasn't afraid that she would have the strength to destroy the Reverse Scale, there was still a person like Icarus who had the strength to completely destroy the Reverse Scale staring at it. She's just kidding with her life......
(Oooh!) Sansan, you just need to watch it first. Let's finish eating the candy in our mouths first, and then talk to that Lori. )
A gentleman admiral who was talking to his secretary's lady sent a reply.
“……”
Silent and speechless, he didn't know what to say about his man, Kurumi peeled off the big real white rabbit toffee, and stuffed the toffee into Laetitia Eero Fleetper's mouth, "Hmph! Letty sauce you eat sugar too! Let's ignore that bad guy! ”
"Hmm! Three...... Kurumi, this thing called tang is delicious! ”
Laetitia Eero Fleetpel, who was still a little resistant when the toffee was first stuffed into her mouth, stared at her big ruby eyes in surprise as soon as the white rabbit toffee's coating melted.
The sweet and unknown milk of the Humanworld Warcraft mixed in it tastes amazing! I never knew that sweet things could be mixed with Warcraft's milk!
The sweetness and milkiness that spread in her mouth made Laetitia Eero Fleetpel, who had never eaten anything like toffee, squint her eyes with pleasure.
I have to say...... In the Demon Realm, where the evil energy in the stone is used as the main food to sustain life, the processing and development of food can be said to be immutable to the extreme! But that's right, in the demon world where all strength is respected, there won't be any high-class demons who have enough to eat to tinker with snacks and the like. With this time, they might as well use it to improve their strength. The poorest of the poor, who were undoubtedly slaves, wanted to strive to become a common class that could oppress them at will. The plebeian class, on the other hand, wanted to be one step closer to becoming a noble class with titles. And the aristocratic class...... The baron wants to become a viscount, the viscount wants to become an earl, the earl wants to climb to the position of a marquis, and the marquis wants to work hard to cultivate and renovate the current boss to be the boss himself. Those who have the resources to tinker with some new things are busy climbing up, let alone those who don't have resources, even if they have that time, they don't have that resource!
So, in terms of food, the Demon Realm can almost be said to be what it was when it was created, and it is still the same after countless years. Of course, this is just an example of food, in fact, not only food, as long as everything has nothing to do with improving the combat power of the race or the combat power of individuals, the demons will not make trouble.
The trade they did the most was the trade of war slaves and meat slaves; Their favorite pastime is to water their bodies with the blood of the losers after a passionate live PK win, while roaring and roaring to the onlookers to show off their might...... Until he was punched to death by the bald head who came out of the crowd of onlookers (Author: Just kidding~ In fact, he was killed by a stronger challenger. ); Their most upscale (human-like) social activity is to go to the Elysium City for a grand uncovered gathering. Even the gifts given by nobles when they visited each other were mostly powerful war slaves, or meat slaves that conformed to each other's aesthetics.
To sum up, you can't expect the demons of the Demon Realm to have the same good life as us humans. But......
It seems that after being invaded, we are also living a better life, and the demons of the demon world are almost here?
All kinds of delicious snacks expire and spoil into unpalatable chaff, and there is no place for colorful leisure time entertainment activities, even the single dog who can stay at home and live until sudden death as long as there is WIFI (generally referred to as the Internet), mobile phones, and computers. Well...... The global power outage caused by the severe damage to the power system has made it a luxury for the dead to survive on single-player games.
Also severely damaged was the waterworks.
Without the convenient water resources that can be easily accessed with a single turn on the faucet, even dead houses have to be forced to go out to find water to drink.
In the same way, there is no takeaway that can be delivered to the door with a phone call. You have to go out and forage for food on your own.
In a post-apocalyptic world, whether you are a winner in life with frequent social activities or a dead house where you can live forever, everyone has to struggle to survive in the ruins of the good life of the past. The so-called ruins, a trace of time crushing, a wilderness through which history has passed, are accidental and inevitable. In short, it's just a trace of yesterday.
The part of it that didn't work hard enough, wasn't clever enough, and wasn't adaptable enough died. And the part that works hard enough, is clever enough, and adapts enough becomes strong in the struggle. In order to live better, they strive to make themselves stronger......
Hay Johnson said: When war comes, truth is the first casualty. Sakata Ginpachi said: When your sister came, eggs were the first victims. And the cruel law of the jungle tells us: when the end comes, order is the first victim.
So in the face of the reddest (river crab) naked law of the jungle, ours has also become a poor monster like the demons who want to become stronger...... Except for a gentleman admiral who should be burned at the stake. Because everything mentioned above about ordinary survivors is not universal to him.
A certain gentleman admiral, who was enjoying the wonderful chest pillow and feeding of his secretary's time doppelganger, finally melted the real white rabbit toffee in his mouth, hung the dead fish eyes that seemed to be very reluctant, raised his hand and lazily clicked on the virtual screen of the quantum communication terminal.
"! Who is this loli who laughs so stupidly?! ”
Miss Dragon's Blood Ji, who still has tears on her face and a happiness index smile on her mouth, looks really stupid, especially when the crazy three who helped her hold the quantum communication terminal point the camera at her face, so that she can only see one face, which makes her even more stupid.
Laetitia Eero Fleetpel, who found the toffee chewing more deliciously, continued to eat the toffee, and had no intention of talking to the man in the picture - Kurumi said to ignore the bad guy.
Laetitia Eero Fleetpelle: "Chew ......"
Shang Rafter: "......"
Laetitia Eero Fleetpelle: "Chew ......"
Shang Rafter: "......"
Laetitia......
"Dirt hey! Can you stop being stupid there! Stumble! ”
A big "well" shaped green rafter burst out on his forehead, and slapped the quantum communication terminal to the ground like a German boy smashing a keyboard.
"Chew Chew ......"
Laetitia Eero Fleetpel ignored the blackened image and continued to chew on the toffee in her mouth with relish, still not looking to say anything - Kurumi said to ignore the bad guy.
"Letty-chan?"
Kurumi shook the quantum communication terminal in his hand, as if asking Laetitia Eero Fleetpel why she didn't start negotiations with her dear.
"Kurumi, didn't you tell me to ignore that bad guy?"
Miss Dragon's Blood Ji looked at her good friend suspiciously.
Kurumi: "......"
When people tell you to ignore it, dear, do you really ignore it? Do you want to be so obedient? Now the negotiation is your own life! You're putting your life in the hands of others. How much do you value your friends? Even friends don't need to do this, do they?
Kurumi, who was completely speechless about his man and the legal Lori in front of him, always felt that no matter what he asked, Dragon Blood Ji would answer her questions truthfully.
This subtle feeling can't help but make Kurumi have the urge to say to Dragon Blood Ji and his own man: "You don't have to talk about anything, 'little' sister, you can go home with others".
However, she knew it was impossible. The Dawning Town Guard Mansion is the town guard of her own man.,Although she is holding the position of a secretary ship as a non-ship girl/deep sea.,But this doesn't mean that she has the right to take a legal Lori who was an enemy back to the town guard mansion at will.。 Even if she really did this, her man wouldn't say anything, but such a transgression that was criticized by people was not to say that she did it, even if she saw it, she would step forward to stop the person who did it.
The Admiral is the only decision-maker in the Warden. This is a fact that every member of the town guard recognizes and will consciously defend it. The only person who can take outsiders back to the town without anyone's consent is the admiral. Otherwise, the survivors outside are living so miserably, and if anyone has pity and wants to bring them back, what will happen to the chaos in the town guard's mansion?
So even if Kurumi thinks that Laetitia Eero Fleetpel is a worthy target, she has managed to gain the trust of the other party and make friends. But if it weren't for the nod of her dear, she would never have taken people back without making a claim. What should be talked about, we still have to talk.
(Honey, don't be angry, people think Letty-chan is actually very upright, you just think she's stupid and cute.) )
It's hard to say that Laetitia Eero Fleetpel or something, the crazy three can only put the breakthrough on his own man.
(Sansan, what the hell is Letty-chan?) )
A certain gentleman admiral who received the communication from his secretary's lady was stunned for a moment.
Kurumi replied as a matter of course: (Ahhh~ Of course, it's a nickname between friends~)
(Huh?) Nickname? It's better to simply call it "Remi". What do you think? )
(Ahh )
(Not really...... )
It was only natural for Shang Rafter to think of a certain vampire lady named Remilia, Squatting, and Scarlet. Although Laetitia Eero Fleetpel does not bear much resemblance to the eldest lady's appearance, a closer comparison reveals the similarities between the two.
The same is a vampire (Author: A certain gentleman admiral is used to classifying the Bloodline as a vampire. ), the same Lori, the same noble, the same poor milk, the same eldest lady, the same name starting with the word "lei". So many of the same cute points, it's a waste not to call "Leimi"!
(Ahh By the way, Sansan, you try knocking her on the head. )
Blinking, Mad San subconsciously asked: (Huh?) Why? )
(Hawkers~ just want to confirm a little detail.) If it's not convenient to do it, forget it. )
It was a whim, but a certain gentleman admiral didn't ask his secretary to have to knock Laetitia Eero Fleetpel on the head to see how she reacted.
However......
"Letty-chan, don't move."
Kurumi smiled and touched Laetitia Eero Fleetpel's head.
"Oh......?"
Letitia Eero Fleetpel replied somewhat strangely.
With the smile on his face, Kurumi raised his hand and struck Laetitia Eero Fleetpel's little head with a brain break.
"Kurumi?"
A translucent red scale appeared on the door of her head, defending against the collapse of her brain, and Laetitia Eero Fleetpel looked strangely at her best friend who suddenly knocked on her head.
Ahh~ There is no reaction that my darling wants to see.
How much has already guessed what his man wants to see, the crazy three originally had the intention of using this brain meltdown to make a final test.,Judging from the results,It's a good result not to be attacked by instinct.。 Well...... This scale's defense is probably Laetitia Eero Fleetpel's passive skill, right? What a practical ability. Honey is really, Letty-chan only has one arm now, how do you hold your head and squat to defend yourself?
"It's nothing, it's just that there's a weird guy who wants to see the cute Letty sauce sell cute."
"Hmm...... What do guaishushu and maimeng mean? I don't understand Kurumi's words......"
Laetitia Eero Fleetper, who didn't know what the monster and the cute man were, frowned in distress.
"Ahh......h Letty-chan just needs to know that the one who will talk to you later is the strange Shu. As for selling cute...... It means that a cute girl like Letty-chan does something cuter. For example, the defensive action of holding your head in your hands and burying your face in the crook of your arms and squatting down. ”
"But the mad three...... I don't think there's a need for that kind of action that would obstruct my vision.,And if you're defensive...... My Red Dragon Steel Scales will automatically help me defend against attacks. ”
The expression on Laetitia Eero Fleetpel's face was even more confused. Holding your head in your hands is equivalent to giving up the opportunity to fight back immediately, burying your face in the crook of your arm will seriously obstruct your vision, and squatting down should not be, this is even a complete abandonment of the opportunity to escape. Is there really a need for such a defensive posture? I can't understand it at all, the human world is really strange......