Chapter 637: Love and the Lights of the Tent

After a full second of stunned speech, Pandora danced with her hands flushed for the first time, she never expected Ganatika to suddenly burst into such a shocked speech, let alone ...... When faced with this "answer", how should you express your emotions?

At this moment, Pandora's heart was as mixed as if she had knocked over a cruet, and for the first time in her life, the girl felt the sweetness and excitement of love, and the incoherent Pandora couldn't care about guilt or sadness, she didn't know what she should say or what she was saying at this time, and the red-faced girl jumped up like a frightened rabbit, and then she didn't dare to look at Ganatika's stammering and replied:

"That'...... That one...... I...... I'm going to patrol the camp...... Thank you...... Ganatika, no, no, no, my ...... I mean, too...... I ............"

"Okay, okay, I've already felt Pandora's mind, that ...... Don't be so excited, although this time may not be very suitable to express these emotions, but ...... But I feel Pandora's sadness, and I want you to be happier......."

Seeing the cute appearance of the girl at a loss, Ganatika, who was still serious and solemn just now, suddenly felt shy, and at this time, the boy who was kind but had direct feelings also realized that his expression was a little ...... Too abrupt?

"Talent...... Ganatika, you...... You're an idiot"!

Ganatika, who has a bit of a big grinning personality, feels embarrassed, and Pandora, who tasted love for the first time, is even more shy and can't stay, only to see the girl with a shy expression stood stunned for a while, and finally, Pandora quickly opened the door of the camp, and after leaving a proud word, she quickly pretended to be calm and went to inspect the camp.

In the face of this overwhelming "love", Pandora, who had already accepted it silently but was not psychologically prepared, could only choose to temporarily escape and leave calmly, and the "patrol camp" was obviously a good excuse.

Of course, no matter how flustered she is, the attentive Pandora will be careful not to let Ganatika's tent get out of the range of her legendary prophecy spells.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, it is like a dark lake slowly infiltrating the earth, the indifferent moonlight is gently hidden by the dark clouds, the camp-level extinguished bonfire is only a little residual warmth, this secluded jungle has become more peaceful, and even the chirping of insects has slowly stopped in the night.

The girl with long and silky hair walked between the tattered tents, and while carefully perceiving the fluctuations of energy around her, the cold wind slowly took away the fiery excitement called love.

Silently gazing at the three full moons hanging in the sky, Pandora couldn't help but fall into the silence that belonged to the girl............

"Love......... Is this what love feels like? But ...... I'm not qualified to enjoy the sweetness of love, Ganatika, I ...... What the hell should I do"?

Stretching out her white, slender fingers and watching the translucent nails glow in the moonlight, Pandora suddenly felt the urge to throw the body into the fireplace and burn it all............ She is a puppet, every skin, every drop of blood, every bone on her body is the product of intrigue and calculation, love...... How unattainable are these two words for a golem that is not supposed to have feelings?

"Enough, enough, let's do it first, so be it! Now the crisis of the Mutual Aid Poor Army has not yet passed, and now is not the time to talk about love, love...... Wait until it's all over and think about it."

Shaking her head slightly, Pandora cleared her mind of the shyness, excitement, and guilt, the puppet girl's "love" is destined to be an unsolvable answer, maybe a temporary escape is not a wrong choice............

"Alright, I'm going to make a serious tour of the camp now, and I can't make a mistake now...... Hmm, isn't that Aktor's tent in front of you, it's still lit so late...... Is he still on business?"

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The hazy night can not only hide the dazzling light, but also the deeper darkness.

On this silent night, in the only huge tent made of silk in the whole camp, Aktor looked anxiously at the dozen or so professionals who had no image to speak of, eating and drinking, if Ganatika was here at this time, then he would surely be able to recognize that these ranks were three official ranks at the highest, and the lowest was an apprentice occupation, and almost all the occupations of the "Mutual Aid Poor Army" were now all the occupations of the "Mutual Aid Poor Army"! These should have scattered to various places to lead their own "guerrillas" At this time, all the leaders quietly gathered in Akto's tent, and ...... Looking at the things they discussed, it is clear that they belong to some kind of conspiracy that is completely shady.

"Gollum...... I said Akto, let's just talk about anything, anyway, with the gadget in your hand, the perception of a master professional can be shielded, what's the use of grinding and chirping like a girl at this time."

A big stout man gulped down a bowl of bad wine, and then he slurred his mouth to smash it.

Now that the Mutual Aid Poor's Army had used almost all the alcohol it could find, God knows how long it had been since a full-fledged soldier and a man who liked to drink had not had a good drink.

At the same time as the big man's voice fell, a group of apprentice-level and apprentice-level minions behind him also chewed on the food prepared by Akto and shouted in response:

"That's right, Boss Akto, if you call everyone here, just tell me about it!"

"I said, boss, are you going to marry some beautiful woman and then want to invite the brothers to a banquet?"

"Don't coax, don't coax, listen to Boss Akto, there must be something important for our boss to call everyone here"!

For a while, the voices in the camp tent were full of people, if it weren't for the magic equipment in Akto's hand that could block the sound, it was estimated that the loud speech of these barbarian professionals would be enough to wake up everyone in the entire camp.

Finally, after the routine heckling was over, a group of minions crowded around the three official-level bigwigs and looked at Akto at the same time.

But everyone also knows that there must be something very important and confidential to be said when Akto meets everyone for a secret talk at this endangered juncture, if nothing else...... I wonder what Aktor is going to tell next, which will determine the fate of countless people!