Chapter 32: A Peerless Beauty
Cang Shilan's heart was racing, and he came up with a plan to get out - taking hostages. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As the commander of the whole army, Gilbert's official position, status, and fame are the most suitable hostages.
Cang Shilan's right hand was hidden behind his back, and he clutched the dagger "Dracula's Fear", his heart was pounding, and sweat soaked the handle of the dagger.
Gilbert's speed slowed down.
This speed is best suited for hostage-taking.
However, Gilbert is still three or four meters away from him, and it is not the best time.
Cang Shilan is like a shrewd hunter, patiently waiting for an opportunity.
Gilbert suddenly turned the pig's head, rode back to Hashu's side, and asked, "Where is that elf?"
"Which elf?"
Gilbert whipped it over.
"Of course it's the one you're hunting down!"
Hashu pointed to the burning corpse on the ground: "There." ā
Gilbert glanced at it and ordered, "The whole army returns to the division barracks." ā
Ha Shu was stunned for a moment and asked, "What about that human race?"
Gilbert whipped it again: "Idiot!"
Cang Shilan watched Gilbert let him go, went back to talk to Ha Shu, and was confused in his heart: "Is this a let me go, or won't you let me go?"
By the time Gilbert led the army to advance, Cang Shilan was still on full alert, dagger in hand, ready to launch a counterattack at any time.
When Gilbert's war pig passes by the blue, he throws a golden object at the blue.
Then Gilbert's voice rang out: "This is my token. I'm also a famous general in the Elf Continent, so everyone has to give me some face. With this bronze medal, you can get it anywhere in the world. A romantic character like you, don't do such dangerous things in the future. I can treat you like a work of art and protect you well, but other generals may not have this kind of leisure. ā
Cang Shilan subconsciously reached out to take the bronze medal, but the dagger was not caught and fell to the ground.
Hashu and the other soldiers immediately took Gilbert behind him.
Ha Shu Gong said: "My lord, this human race is armed with a sharp blade, and his intentions are ill-intentioned, and the last general will ask for battle, and he will definitely behead this thief under the adult war pig!"
Gilbert waved his hand and said: "The world is not clear, jackals block the way, and it is normal to carry a dagger to defend oneself, not to mention that such a young talent is alone and rushing, so we must be more careful." ā
Then Gilbert turned to Cang Shilan and said, "Young man, I expect that you will definitely shake the Pige Continent in the future. Now I'll make a good relationship with you first, can I ask your name?"
Pig Continent? It can't be the Elven Continent. Three thousand years later, even the name of the place has been changed, and it seems that the future of the Elven Empire is good - maybe it will be over.
Cang Shilan replied truthfully: "Cang Shilan." ā
"It's Mr. Blue, I'm Gilbert Arrow. ā
It stands to reason that Cang Shilan should be a hypocritical snake and quickly deal with this group of killers.
Unexpectedly, Cang Shilan's head twitched, and he said seriously: "Lord Gilbert, my surname is Cang, not Lan." You can call me Mr. Cang, Mr. Shi Lan, or Mr. Cang Shi Lan, but you can't call me Mr. Lan. ā
Cang Shilan has a resolute attitude, there is a head to be broken, blood can be shed, but the name cannot be changed.
Unexpectedly, Gilbert's face, which was still amiable just now, suddenly changed color, and he said contemptuously: "How can you, a human race, be as virtuous as a lowly elf, and put your surname in front of your name? Do you want to remind others at any time who your father is? The most important thing in being a man is to rely on yourself, and you can't last long by relying on the shadow of your parents and relatives!"
I can't imagine that a simple name can make Gilbert, who seems to be moody, furious.
In fact, Cang Shilan wanted to tell him that it was just a matter of habit, and nothing else.
However, now that the situation is stronger than people, Cang Shilan has no courage to explain or argue, so he can only look at Gilbert innocently.
Now the blue eyebrows are beautiful, but they are heroic, without half a fat powder, just like the people in the painting.
Gilbert stared at the blue of the blue, and the grim lines on his face gradually softened.
His voice slowed down slowly, and said, "Maybe I can forgive you for losing your voice once, but others will be willing to let you go, so in the future, you must no longer call yourself Cang Shi Lan, but should be called Shi Lan?" Okay, Shi Lan, Gilbert knows you today, and we can support each other in the future. By the way, where do you want to go, do you know the way?"
Where did Cang Shilan dare to talk nonsense, who knew that this neurotic pig general would be stimulated by his words.
The first few times Gilbert's anger was suppressed by Cang Shilan's peerless appearance, but God knows that Cang Shilan's face can still suppress Gilbert's anger several times.
After all, elves are a race rich in handsome guys and beauties, but Gilbert said that if they are cleared, they will be cleared, and they did not save half of the elves' face, which shows that Gilbert is still very immune to appearance.
Fortunately, when Platini helped Cang Shilan transform into a shape, he used the most perfect elf image in Platini's mind to create the skin of a peerless beauty for Cang Shilan, which suppressed Gilbert.
Cang Shilan said cautiously, "I'm here to travel to the Pige Continent - no, Pig. I once learned in the travel journal of the sages that there was a beautiful city called Brando on the continent of Pitge, so I made Brando the destination of this trip. I don't know where Lord Gilbert knows where this city is. ā
"Brando?" Gilbert put his military hat on the whip, revealing a smooth scalp, and muttered: "The name is very unfamiliar, is there this place? Brando, do you mean Piglia, the capital of our Pige Empire?"
Cang Shilan continued to look at Gilbert with innocent eyes.
Gilbert's irritation dissolves in an instant.
"Brando was the name of 3,000 years ago, and the name of that place is now Pigria," he said. When talking to others in the future, don't use the previous place name - of course, personal names are not allowed, and His Majesty Uyasujit, the emperor of the Pigg Empire, is very taboo about this. ā
As he spoke, Gilbert put his hand into his arms and pulled it out so much that Cang Shilan thought that Gilbert was going to rub out a few "sweat and dirt pills".
Gilbert pulled out not a "sweat pill", of course, but a crumpled map.
He threw the map to Cang Shilan and said, "Take it, this is the military map of the Pigg Empire, which marks the cities and cities in the whole territory of Pig. When asking for directions in the future, use the name on the map. Piglia is in the north, and the road ahead turns left. ā
As he was talking, there were several explosions near Jinglin, and billowing black smoke came out.
Gilbert was shocked and said: "This time to exterminate the elves, there are too many troops, the military camp is empty, and it is attacked by bandits, let's go back to the rescue quickly!"
With that, Gilbert urged the pig to leave.
The soldiers behind followed and rushed in the direction of Jinglin.
Cang Shilan was secretly happy, and someone took the initiative to take the blame for killing the two guards this time.
He had always feared that Gilbert had linked the death of the two guards to him, and now the rebels had appeared and succeeded in diverting Gilbert's attention.
After walking a few steps, Gilbert turned around and shouted, "Shi Lan, it's a pleasure to meet you, I hope to see you again if you have the chance!"
When this wave of people went far, the little phoenix Cang Xiaofeng, who had been lying at Cang Shilan's feet and pretending to be a statue, flapped her wings and flew up, tilted her head and looked at Cang Shilan's face for a long time, and then shook her head, not understanding why Gilbert would let his father go.
In Cang Xiaofeng's heart, Cang Shilan is a handsome father, that's all.
The little phoenix doesn't understand, in fact, beauty has the power to penetrate people's hearts.
In the past, Han Zigao, an official of the Chen Dynasty, was exactly like this.
When Han Zigao was young, it coincided with the troubled times of the Liang Dynasty, and he often encountered stragglers who robbed and killed people, and did all kinds of evil.
But when these soldiers touched Han Zigao, the steel knife in their hands couldn't cut down, and they were even rescued from danger by the soldiers a few times, but he didn't know these soldiers.
That's the power of beauty.
There are a lot of illustrations in the Blue Hour textbook.
When Cang Shilan is bored, he will put glasses and draw a beard for the person in the illustration. There was only one picture where the girl was so beautiful that he never dared to scribble.
That's the power of beauty.
This power has nothing to do with lust, nothing to possess or not, but only to appreciate and protect the works of art created by God.
This power can even purify the mind and motivate people to forge ahead.
Cang Shilan was a little embarrassed to explain all this to Cang Xiaofeng, because no matter how tactfully he said it, he always felt that he was boasting about himself.
Cang Xiaofeng nodded as if she didn't understand, and then chirped loudly, meaning, since the beauty is so good, then I want to be the first handsome phoenix in the world!
At this time, the burning elf corpse suddenly moved!