Chapter Seventy-Four: The Fireworks of the School Festival
"Flando, Helen, are you?"
Arthas, who was triumphant a second ago, was a little at a loss when he saw those two women.
He gave Denter, who had been following him quietly, a look, as if he wanted Dent to help him out.
Dent bowed his head deeply, put his two hands on his waist, put his five fingers together, and waved slightly, and then, he raised his head slightly, smiled bitterly at Arthas twice, and finally, he took a few steps back without a trace, unaware, and completely cleared his sense of existence.
As the host, Arthas understood Dent's unspoken lines.
[Your Royal Highness the Prince, take care of yourself, Dent has gone first]
"What the hell ......"
A look of resentment flashed, and Arthas forced himself to put on a smile and greeted him with a smile.
"Arthas,What are you doing?Really,It's the school festival today.,Why didn't you invite me?"
As far as the eye can see, there is a melancholy blue. The girl's blue hair as bright as the Milky Way is waist-length, and the tear moles under the corners of her eyes reveal a thousand styles.
Flandor smiled like a flower, ignoring Emilia and Helen on the side, and threw out a long list of questions before Arthas could speak.
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At this moment, the God of Light, who is in charge of all things, seems to have his ears gagged, and as a result, the whole world has lost its voice.
Everyone was silent, including Flando.
Arthas laughed alongside, not daring to answer Flando's question, and could only cautiously peek at Helen's reaction, Helen's face became darker and darker, her cheek muscles twitched slightly, and her eyes full of murderous intent were terrifying, and as for Emilia, her eyes were dark, and she didn't know what kind of expression she should put on.
Should she be weak-hearted, or should she face them directly?
It is said that three women are in one play, but Emilia is sandwiched between two women and can't find her position at all.
It stands to reason that she accepted the invitation in order to apologize to Arthas, not to cheat behind their backs, no need to be weak-hearted, and she didn't have any thoughts of inconsistencies, even resistance and disgust.
Now, the smell of gunpowder in the air turned her resistance into anxiety.
For no reason, she wanted to get out of here.
Even if she is not human, she has noticed that it is better not to get involved in the triangle relationship or something......
"Huh, it's strange why you don't speak. I don't know if it's really too natural, or deliberately provocative, Flandor didn't seem to notice the embarrassing atmosphere at the scene, and said to Hai Lin, who was about to explode, very affectionately, "Sister Hai Lin, why are you here too, are you still having fun at the school festival?"
"I don't have a sister like you. Helen replied stiffly.
"Hehe, sister, how can you say that?" Flandor's smile was still warm, "The magic bread in the mercury workshop is delicious, right? β
"The magic bread of the Mercury Workshop...... Youβhow do you know? You're following me?"
"Hehe, my sister doesn't, my sister just wants to know where my sister went. β
"Want to know where I'm going? Hmph, I see, you want to know where Arthas is!"
"Hehe, my sister doesn't have it. β
"Hmph, it's a pity that your calculation is wrong. I didn't think this guy was here!" Helen snorted, ignoring Flando's argument and squinting at Arthas, "It turns out that you not only avoided me, but also Frelando. Arthas, you are a good means. β
"This ...... You are mistaken. Alsace broke out in a cold sweat.
The last thing he wanted to happen, it happened.
"Misunderstanding?" Hai Lin sneered repeatedly, "This morning, who told me that His Royal Highness the Prince was going out of the city today to cooperate with the Pure White Blade and Marshal Lance on a mission?"
Out of town on a mission?
"It's Dent! It's him, it's him! Hmph, he dares to lie to you, I will never spare him! Dent, come over to me! Dent! Dent!"
Arthas looked around, trying to get Dent to carry the cauldron for him. It's just that Dent has already wittily withdrawn away, and this pot has to be carried by himself......
"Youβyou listen to my explanation......"
"Hmph, who is it this time?" Helen looked at Emilia disdainfully, pointed to her nose and asked, "This time it's a down-and-out little princess?" Arthas, are you psychopathic, or have you read too many fairy tales?"
"No, no...... I ......"
Alsace was at a loss for words, and even if he had a thousand reasons, it was completely useless.
Emilia stood by in a daze the whole time, unable to insert a word, and even was silent when Helen said that she was a "down-and-out little princess".
She felt that silence should be the best option.
If she tells the truth, persuade them to stop arguing......
Wait, why should you persuade them? Emilia thought about it carefully, and still thought it would be wiser to watch the fire from the other side.
The rest of the story, which is very common to others, is unusually new to Emilia.
Helen has been throwing tantrums and sneering at Arthas, while also enduring the naΓ―ve statements that Flandor pops up from time to time...... The students around her came and went, and Helen couldn't get angry, so she could only take all her anger out on Alsace.
Maybe they felt that it was pointless to scold like this, or maybe they were tired of scolding, but gradually, the three of them stopped moving, just looked at each other, their eyes were full of burning, as if they wanted to eat the guy who was in the way.
Is it over?
It turns out that the quarrel between husband and wife is like this.
Emilia was a little disappointed. She originally wanted to take this opportunity to have a long look and understand the dialogue between normal humans and normal couples, but ......
This level of quarrel, she and Edward quarrel every day, nothing new at all.
Wait a minute...... Something seemed wrong with her and Edward, a normal couple.
"Hmph, Arthas, then you can continue playing Cinderella's game with your down-and-out little princess!
Helen raised her hand in the air, wanting to slap Arthas hard. But she couldn't......
Clenched her teeth, her five fingers tightened, her hands froze in mid-air, and finally she could only slap her face in the air and brush her sleeves away.
"Hey, don't you go......"
"Arthas, may I join your team? In a few moments, the fireworks display will begin. Flandor laughed like a flower, "Actually, Sister Hailin is not angry, she is just a little uncomfortable, you don't have to care." β
As she spoke, Frando deftly stood between Emilia and Arthas, separating the two of them without a trace, and holding Arthas's arm by the way.
"Flando, you're enough!"
Arthas violently shoved Flandor away.
"Huh?"
"Flando, I warn you, don't take me for a fool!" Arthas instantly turned his face and changed his amiable appearance, "Our people from the Holy Empire are not idiots!"
"Y-what's wrong with you?what did people do wrong??," said Flandor, startled, with tears in her eyes.
"Hmph, your tricks are too low-level!" Arthas sneered, "Are all the men of the Duchy of Valentia dead......? Aside from those deceptive prophecies, are you just a bunch of shit?"
"You...... You ......"
"Get out of here, go back to your country, and don't let me see you. I repeat, don't take me for a fool!"
Arthas angrily ordered the eviction.
"Humph......"
With a coquettish snort, Flando clenched her silver teeth, with a pair of big pear blossom eyes with rain, and stared at Emilia who was still watching the show on the side, her eyes were full of unwillingness and humiliation.
With no reason to stay, Flandor silently turned away.
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Bang!
In the distance, a loud bang was heard.
A ball of light shot into the sky.
The fireworks display has begun......
(During the exam season, I am busy and busy, and I am getting later and later, and the number of words is getting smaller and smaller, so please forgive me...... There are always more than 30 days of lazy effort every month, hey
(Good luck with all of them, too, um.)