This solemn and academic conference hall seems to have suddenly become the Atlanta Theater, where you are watching a stage comedy performed by clowns.

The audience was full of people holding their stomachs, like gourds rolling on the ground, and Emma's voices came and went.

"Emma, I'm laughing to death. The rowing boat does not rely on the oars, it is so talented!"

"It's all a wave!

The members of the royal training camp were still standing as abruptly as chickens, with tears and smiles on their faces, neither standing nor sitting.

His Majesty the Old King Edward's face was still so majestic and serious, but the corners of his mouth twitched, which showed that he had endured it very hard.

Erabella's eyes flashed wide, and she tugged at Prince Arthur beside her with puzzlement.

"Brother, what is a wave!"

How can this be explained to a little girl?

Cold sweat rolled down Prince Arthur's forehead, and he tried to contract the muscles on his face, pretending to be serious.

"Well, you're a girl's family, don't know so much!"

"No, no, no!"

Erabella muttered and began to perform the coquettish Dafa.

Arthur thought for a moment, made a wave movement with one hand, and snorted.

"It should mean to cut through the waves and move forward. Yes, that's right. That's what describes courage!"

One such image appeared in front of Ilabella's eyes.

The endless blue sea, the wind and rain are shaking, a lonely boat, with the waves up and down, the bow of the ship stands motionless with the majestic breeze, pointing out the way forward for the whole fleet.

"Oh, I see!"

Erabella nodded in realization.

Prince Arthur had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Irabella add like a bird.

"Brother, I'm going to wave it in the future!!"

Poof.

Prince Arthur fell on his back.

......

Whether an elegant princess is a wave or not is really difficult to discuss.

The grizzled Prince Arthur got up from the ground and swept around viciously, finally stopping the snort.

He hurriedly covered Erabela's mouth.

"Girls can't say waves. Think of the third brother, the title of Atlantus!"

"The Prodigal Son?"

Irabella also covered her mouth suddenly.

She finally dispelled the idea of continuing the waves, but the wind on the stage began to fly again.

"Haha, come on, don't be cowardly if it's a man, let's keep coming!"

After a jump, he hooked his finger at Alkins almost defiantly.

It's unbearable!

"Come on, come on!WHO is afraid of WHO!"

Alkins' eyes were red, and he sat down with his ass and started the game options. He admonished himself in his heart.

Don't be careless this time!

Yes!

In the eyes of Alkins and almost everyone, Yifeng won the last game by surprise. In other words, Alkins was so careless that he didn't notice the anomaly near his house.

Alkins took a deep breath and clenched his fists, his eyes more fierce than ever.

Not this time!

Who would have expected that as soon as it began, there was a strange cry of Yifeng in his ears.

"Brother, be careful, I'm going to TR you again!"

Fake, you're too shameless!

Alkins was suddenly in his heart, and hurriedly began to set up defenses, and did not forget to send a farmer out to see the situation.

When he saw the Yifeng base, he almost didn't scold.

Bastard, didn't you say you're coming to TR me again!

How do you come to TR with a random elf?

In the eyes of Alkins and most people, TR refers to using the tower to advance into the other party's house, the human race is the most convenient, and the orcs also have towers, but the elves don't have them!

The stomachs of the audience, which had finally calmed down, began to roll again.

"This Yifeng is too shameless!

Especially when he heard Yifeng see the busy defensive work of the Alkins base, he pretended to make a fuss.

"Oh, what my brother said, you won't take it seriously, right?"

The excitement was almost at its peak, and the audience was almost more enjoyable than watching a comedy, and the laughter almost knocked off the roof.

Alkins was on the verge of crying.

"That's not how flirtatious people are!"

But his hands and feet were not slow at all, and this time he chose the archmage.

It's wrong, it's wrong, since the family has been defended tightly enough, then I'll take a regular route, and the archmage will go out to practice leveling. When the time comes, you will win by operation.

It must be said that Alkins' mentality adjusts quickly, and his strength is also very strong, once he gets serious, it is simply impressive.

As soon as he walked out of the altar, he stepped on his horse and greeted him.

"Brothers, come with me, there are a lot of riches!"

The two infantrymen and the militia who had become a good vote followed the horse's butt and galloped towards the nearest mercenary camp with a roar.

There is nothing surprising about this, this is the case with the normal leveling of the Terrans.

What is shocking is that when he finished practicing this point and was promoted to level 2, when he recruited mercenaries, his hands shook and the entire army was divided into two.

The mercenaries and the two infantry followed the archmage straight to the next point, and the peasants, who had changed from militia to peasant status, carried their hoes and went straight home, while at the same time, the new round of militia at home went straight to the small point not far from the door.

This, this is the legendary two-line operation!?

There was an uproar in the audience, and some people couldn't help but stand up, trying to see more clearly.

Count Cooper Tus also nodded with a look of relief.

"Alkins is the most talented member of our camp. It seems that he is really on fire this time! Even this kind of operation has been taken out!"

Alkins was also extremely proud in his heart, especially when Yifeng's demon hunter arrived belatedly and happened to see his archmage flash with golden light and be promoted to the third level.

"How's it going, dumbfounded?"

Level 3 is a watershed for the Archmage, and it can be said that once the Archmage reaches the Rank 3, the combat effectiveness of the entire army will rise to a higher level under the leadership of the Archmage's aura.

"Wow! It's level 3 so fast!"

Yifeng also cooperated with the exaggerated waw wow yell, and threw a demon to the archmage, and began to run away even with a roll.

"Haha! If you don't attack at this time, when will you wait?"

The archmage crossed his waist and laughed, and with a wave of his hand, the entire team went straight to Yifeng's base.

The protection of the elves is already poor.

When Yifeng saw so many troops, his face was almost white with fright.

"Hey, look at your hometown!

The archmage wiped his nose and said menacingly.

"Hmph, don't try to lie to me! I have to catch a few elf girls this time, otherwise my brother will not leave here!"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the familiar sound of an alarm again.

"Warning, warning! Your base is under attack!"

The archmage's raised hand was stunned in mid-air, and he almost didn't fall off his horse.

This, where did this attack come from!?

(PS: I'm sorry.,Suddenly something out of the day today.,This is a chapter that rushed out urgently.,There may only be this one today!) Second, depending on the situation, it is estimated that it will be midnight. ）