One hundred and ninety-four, don't drag us if you want to die

"Storm Golem!" There is no shortage of discerning people like Garrasta, and a young nobleman exclaimed, "This is a storm puppet." ”

"What? What is a Storm Golem? A handsome aristocratic lady happened to be standing not far from him, and hurriedly asked.

Seeing that the beauties around him were all looking at him intently, the young nobleman's male hormones suddenly erupted, he straightened his chest, and said loudly: "This is one of the most terrifying war machines in the Dark Ages, famous for its stormy attack power, it is said that it has earth-shattering power, as long as one body, it can easily destroy a city. ”

"Really?"

"It's made of different materials, and it doesn't seem to be the same as normal metal."

"This big guy is so powerful!"

"And what's it glowing on the outside?"

……

Surrounded by so many women, asking questions, the young nobleman who didn't know much was immediately asked, and couldn't help but sweat, only then did he know that Lu Dao Yanfu was not so enjoyable, and hurriedly brushed it off: "This is a legendary thing, I haven't seen the real thing, I've all read it in a book, you should ask Lord Faro for the specific situation." ”

Fortunately, he was a little quick and immediately led to trouble.

The girls suddenly realized that the middle was next to them.

"Lord Faro, this is your teacher's servant, you should know what kind of material it is made of." This is still the same problem as before.

"Lord Faro, you can control it too, can you let us sit on it and experience it." Using the War Machine as a ride mount, she thought too much.

"Lord Faro, your teacher is so powerful as a servant, can you tell me who your teacher is?" This is where we come to the bottom of the matter.

"Master Faro......"

"Master Faro......"

……

One question after another, there are women with golden eyes in their eyes, especially those young ladies and ladies who are not married or conceited.

If everyone thought he was a potential stock before, then after the storm puppet came out, he was a gold stock that he had to invest in.

In this world where strength is respected and wars are raging everywhere, even nobles inevitably have a sense of precariousness, and being able to put on their thighs is something that every nobleman is looking forward to.

It's just that these women are nobles after all, and they can't immediately hook Lin Jixin into bed in their hearts, and their expressions are still charming and elegant.

For example, the delicate young lady in front of Lin Jixin, first quickly stretched out her legs and stuck the best position next to Lin Jixin, and then quietly used her arms to desperately try to squeeze away a few of her companions, and at the same time smiled lightly, and snuggled into his arms while talking, I have to say that it is absolutely impossible without ten years of skill.

So many people rushed up, even with three heads and six arms, and Lin Jixin couldn't greet him.

"Everyone, be quiet." He quickly raised his voice and shouted, and quietly distanced himself from the women who were leaning into his arms, "I know that everyone has a lot of questions, but now is the banquet time, and the things sent by my teacher are still waiting to be unloaded in the hands of the servants, and you can ask me alone when you have the opportunity in the future, and I will be happy to answer for you." ”

"Can anyone come to you alone, Lord Faro?"

It was a beautiful girl who spoke, and she deliberately pulled the placket of her clothes as she spoke, making the smooth and deep furrows on her chest more obvious.

Small-sassy-goods!

I don't know how many women scolded in their hearts, but at the same time, they were not far behind, and shouted in unison: "Can I come to you alone?" ”

"Yes, yes......" The cold sweat on Lin Jixin's forehead was about to come down, these women were really terrifying.

He quickly changed the subject: "Then let's see what gift my teacher gave first." ”

He raised his hand in motion, and as he moved, the Storm Golem bowed forward, and the two long arms joined together actually crossed the small half of the manor—a gesture that drew another exclamation—and placed a large plank in the middle of the manor's path.

Bowing to him, the storm golem retreated as it appeared, and soon disappeared into the darkness of the night.

Many people only let out a long breath at this point.

"Let's go and have a look." He said.

He led the way, and the people walked together to the thing.

When they got closer, they found that the wooden board was full of wooden dishes, which contained dishes they had never seen or heard of.

"This is the food that the teacher brought back from another space, it is very delicious," Lin Jixin "looked abrupt", and sighed with emotion, "I ate it once, and I never forgot it, but I didn't expect the teacher to remember it and sent it here." ”

He raised his voice: "Come on, move them in." ”

Several servants came in response, and together they lifted the large plank, and with great difficulty carried it along with the dishes to the banquet hall.

Seeing that the distinguished guests followed Lin Jixin back to the hall, Garada and the others deliberately fell behind, and he said in a low voice: "Tell Vahas that the operation is canceled, let him take the soldiers far away to watch the prison, don't make a mess." ”

"Won't fight?" There was someone around me who was surprised.

"you!" After a night of depression, Galathda finally broke out at this moment, he suppressed his throat and roared, leaving behind all his aristocratic demeanor, "That's the storm puppet!" Does the Storm Golem understand? Idiot! A storm golem that can destroy a city! Still fighting, you--don't drag us if you want to die, understand? Pig! ”