Being treated like this by the goddess in his heart, the smile on Huo Du's face did not decrease at all, this kind of arrogant woman is lovely, and it is worth his tireless pursuit!

Since a certain dinner, when he saw Agatha for the first time, Huo Du immediately fell in love, thinking that with his handsome appearance, erudite knowledge, and humorous conversation, he would not be able to chase this beautiful girl.

His title as a female killer at the banquet is not for nothing!

But the harsh reality told him that his previous experience was completely useless at this moment.

The first time he walked up to Agatha, he heard the girl turn to her female companion and ask, "Who is this oily guy?" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving only an embarrassing atmosphere all over the ground, and laughing at the "goodwill" of others.

“......”

At that moment, Huo Du wanted to find a crack to get into, the conscience of heaven and earth, I didn't even say a word, why do you conclude that my whole body is filled with excess hormonal taste? Although what you say is the truth......

The first meeting ended in this way, which hurt Huo Du's restless spring heart by 10,000 points, but as a female killer, would she give up for this setback?

The answer is yes, Huo Du will never give up on beauties, let alone the first time he dares to evaluate his beauties like this.

For some time after that, he met Agatha each time in the form of a chance encounter, but each time he received a different title and the same answer.

Although he refused more than a hundred times, he still couldn't extinguish the fire of love surging in Huo Du's heart. Every time he saw Agatha's delicateness, he had to use his incomplete voice to compliment a few words.

At that moment he felt as if he was troubadoured possessed, ahem, provided of course that you ignore his voice.

......

In order to wait for this day to come, Huo Du spent a lot of gold coins to inquire about when Agatha would return to the city, and the route to return to the city.

After nearly half a month of his time, and nearly a month's salary, he finally got the exact news of Agatha's return to the city.

At dawn today, when there was still a wisp of gray night flashing in the sky, he made a special trip to the rose garden of a certain noble lady, folded a large number of fresh red roses, and then went back to take a hot bath for nearly a waiting time, and then waited here in his hovering car, just to surprise Agatha.

Agatha's desperation did not dampen his enthusiasm in the slightest, and when Goethe turned the carriage, the fellow was shy again and ran again in front of the carriage at the speed of the wind.

"You may ignore my love for you, but please accept this bouquet of red roses that bloom in the morning light...... It's a testimony of my love for you!"

Huo Du chattered and said sensual love words, and Goethe, who was driving, had goosebumps all over his body and fell to the ground.

Mo Chen, who was in the carriage, covered his dizzy head, listening to Huo Du's disgusting confession outside, and almost vomited out what he had eaten at noon.

Pushing open the window on the carriage, Mo Chen saw clearly the appearance of the guy blocking the carriage.

At this time, Huo Du was singing a fleshy mountain song with that incomplete voice, although his appearance was a little handsome, but the sound of howling like a sand wolf pierced people's ears for a while.

"Hey, that handsome guy, can you turn down the volume a little bit? You howl so loudly that the deaf can burst their eardrums by you, can you give us those of us who have normal hearing some way to live?"

Mo Chen's teasing voice made Huo Du dumb for a moment, as if a crowing rooster had suddenly been choked by someone. Who is this bastard with a smiling face and a common face? Why is he in Agatha's dead man's carriage!

"Who are you? Why are you in Agatha's private carriage!"

Huo Du's eyes widened, and the red roses he held in his hands trembled.

"I'm a passerby, you don't have to care, I just hope that Your Excellency can leave a way for people like us with normal hearing. To be honest, your voice is a bit ugly......"

How dare this bastard call my voice ugly? Doesn't he know that I have a reputation as a bard in the circle of noblewomen?

Not only did he insult his singing voice, but he also dared to be in Agatha's carriage, a treatment that even Huo Du himself had never enjoyed!

Huo Du took a deep breath and forced his anger down, with a smile that he thought was perfect, but the voice that gritted his teeth betrayed him, "May I ask where you are from this friend, why are you in Agatha's carriage, could it be her friend?"

"Oh, no, I'm not her friend, we just have a relationship, and please rest assured that I'm not your rival, so don't stare at me so hard with those goldfish eyes, although I want to be a little more handsome than you, and I hope you don't look at me with such jealous eyes, honest as I am, that's also shy......"

“......”

Agatha waited until Mo Chen said this, and immediately laughed happily, she had long been tired of this Huodu entanglement.

Fortunately, he took this opportunity to completely stop such unrealistic thoughts.

Agatha's crisp laughter came from inside the carriage, which calmed Huo Du's anger for the time being, and although the voice was mocking him, it was also the first time he had heard the laughter of the goddess in his heart.

Of course, if it weren't for laughing at yourself, it would be even more perfect.

"May I ask who your Excellency is, and why is he in Agatha's private car?" asked Huo Du patiently again, "As a man, don't you even have the courage to admit your identity?"

How could Mo Chen be so idiotic that a stranger could easily ask where he came from.

"Who am I? You didn't even report your home, so you first came to ask me where I came from, is this a gentleman's style?"

If Agatha wasn't here, I would want to swallow you alive, so how could I pretend to be elegant with you here and ask where you came from?

"I am Hoddu Gel Haast, the son of the great Ninth Priest of Atlantis, and a researcher at the Institute of Magical Sciences. ”

What is the Ninth Priest and the Demon Science Institute? Mo Chen didn't even know the most basic official structure of the Continent, how could he know these things?

It was because he didn't know, so he only nodded dryly and responded, "Oh, and then? That great ...... Uh, what do you mean by the priest's son?"

“......”

Huo Du exposed his own family, first, he wanted to give Mo Chen a dismount, and secondly, it was nothing more than to express a meaning, if you want to rob a woman with Lao Tzu, you must first weigh your identity!

The people of Atlantis shy away from hearing the reputation of the priests. In the eyes of this group of untouchables, only the priests inherit the purest bloodline of the ancestors, and most of them mythologize their existence, as long as they hear the name of the priests, they will basically be bowed down by the untouchables.

Moreover, he Huo Du is also a member of the Magic Science Research Institute, which is no less than his son as a priest, which is a symbol of top honor and talent.

Although Atlantis and Mu are similar in bloodline, there is only one thing that is different, that is, the blood of the untouchables can be promoted according to their talents!

And the place of the Magic Science Research Institute is the only place where untouchables can legally obtain superior status through hard work. In this place, only real talent and real learning will be recognized, and there is hardly anyone in this place who can walk behind and enter inside!

However, almost but not all, of which the exception includes Huo Du......

But the guy in the carriage still showed a breezy appearance after hearing about his family history, could it be that he also had an amazing identity? Could it be that he was also the heir of a certain high priest's family?

No way!

Huo Du immediately vetoed his idea, in the top priest bloodline family of Atlantis, there was no one he Huo didn't know.

Could it be that he is forcibly feigning composure?

But it doesn't seem to be like that! Who the hell is this guy?

Huo Du couldn't figure out the ignorance hidden under Mo Chen's seriousness, so he could only rack his brains to think about things in a complicated way.

Just when the atmosphere at the scene was extremely embarrassing, Agatha in the carriage spoke: "If there is no important matter, please Mr. Huodu, can you let me open a road? I and the distinguished guests still have something to do!"

Huo Du grinned when he heard Agatha speak, and then obediently stood on the side of the road on the bluestone avenue, waiting for the goddess in his heart to leave.

(To be continued.) )