The god of games?

Hardy?

Hearing this word, Xi Xi couldn't help but laugh: "What the hell is this." ”

"I'm the only one to come into contact with." The big muscle bully whispered: "There is a forum, which is invite-only. Only those who believe that artificial intelligence is also a life and a soul can go inside. Hardy is what they collectively consider to be a 'god'. ”

And Xi Xi shook his head helplessly: "Modern people are empty in space, and they mess around with everything." I believe in the god of games, I might as well believe in the Flying Pasta Sect. ”

As a materialist, I don't believe in God.

He is willing to believe that artificial intelligence is intelligent, and he does not want to believe that there is a god in this world.

"But in the forum, I saw something very interesting." Big muscle bully whispered: "You also know, I am from the Greater Bay Area. Although I am not a celebrity, and I have no access to the dignitaries in the Greater Bay Area, I have met with a few people. In that forum, I met two real big guys. ”

"Pretend." And Xixi said with a smile: "I still have a trumpet called bin Laden in the Little Red Book, and I also use bin Laden's avatar, am I bin Laden?" ”

The big muscle bully sighed: "Do you think I'm stupid?" Can't tell the difference between the impersonator and the real person? ”

And Xixi shook his head: "It's not that I don't believe you, but the current information leakage is quite dangerous." Maybe someone is impersonating a celebrity with the information they collect? ”

"Forget it, you don't think I said it." The big muscle bully suddenly laughed too: "I think what you said makes sense." ”

And Xi Xi looked at the big muscle bully with some suspicion.

The other party suddenly stopped talking about it, but made him feel a little wrong.

But he didn't ask any more, but moved on to something else.

At the same time, I kept it in my heart.

The carriage swayed for an afternoon, and finally in the evening, it came to the outskirts of the elves.

Under the guidance of several elven maidens, more than a hundred carriages drove into a huge square.

The square is surrounded by two rings of tall trees, and beyond the trees, there is a sky of yellow sand.

The contrast between the sunset floating on the sea of sand, the golden sea of sand and gravel reflecting the scales, is desolate and dead, and on the other side is the vast forest that stretches and grows, and the vitality is flexible.

The nobles who got off the carriage saw this scene and were not amazed.

They were then attracted by two elven maidens who came to greet them.

These elven girls carry longbows, wear close-fitting leather armor, and wear black shadow leopards, beautiful and sassy.

And Xixi looked at the beautiful little faces, and exclaimed: "Damn, I can marry one back to my own territory, I can really die of fun." I'm sure I didn't get out of bed for three days and three nights. ”

Big muscle bully smiled: "If your words spread to the Internet, the title of a greasy male anchor can't escape." ”

"Don't worry, I didn't start a live broadcast."

"Neither do I."

Hahahaha!

The two men burst out laughing.

Next, the Silver Wingers were led to a special resting place for them.

The guests continued their hike into the forest under the 'protection' of the elven girl.

On the trees on both sides of the road, at intervals of about five meters, there are 'firefly' lanterns.

Watching the fireflies flying in the lamps gives you a mysterious atmosphere.

From time to time, the nobles let out a sound of surprise and amazement.

The venue of the banquet was not too far from here, and it took more than ten minutes to arrive.

It's a wide square, and it's not quite right.

Although it is not the interior of the building, the trees here are specially catalyzed, more than ten meters high, with a large canopy, and then enclose a large circle.

The dense canopy of trees creates a 'ceiling' high in the sky, and according to the elves, even if it rains heavily, no droplets of water seep down from above.

It will be led to other areas by branches and leaves.

So in essence, this is also a special building interior.

And here they see Hardy.

Hardy had come before them, and was talking to a few elven women who were clearly big names at first glance.

After a while, Hardy ended her conversation with the elven women and walked over to the group of guests.

"I'm glad that everyone is willing to give me face and come to participate in the grand event of the elf clan."

The human aristocracy formed a circle and applauded vigorously.

There are a lot of elven girls around, and they feel incredibly beautiful.

"This is mainly a business bidding meeting for the elves, and everyone knows that the elves have suffered some bad things recently, and now they need some materials to rebuild their homes."

Everyone listened quietly.

"The dried fruits, carvings, perfumes and other materials of the elves can be discussed." Hardy smiled and said, "But before that, let's taste the food and wine of the elves, and you're welcome." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a horde of female elves, carrying plates of delicacies, came over and placed them on the tables around him.

At the same time, the fruit wine of the elves was also put on the table.

As for Elven Honey...... That thing is not enough for the elves themselves, and it is generally not used to entertain guests.

Everyone relaxed, and groups began to divide into small circles and began to communicate in groups.

There were also some uniformed elven women who entered the venue and began to talk to people about the trade.

The aristocracy was not very interested.

After all, these things are all the same, and although they are very valuable, there is nothing new about them.

It's naturally good to be able to get the transaction amount, and it doesn't matter if you can't get it.

Now what they value more is that in this banquet, can the elves come up with anything special in addition to foreign commerce?

And at this time, Xi Xi suddenly said: "Big muscle bully, don't you think that Hardy seems to be very weak." ”

The big muscle bully nodded.

In fact, not only the two of them, but almost all the nobles found out.

Now Hardy has heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his mental power is not very stable.

He sat alone at a table, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief from time to time.

Even if someone came over and wanted to talk to him, Hardy would wave his hand and refuse.

And Hardy's appearance is too familiar to the aristocracy.

Isn't that overindulgence?

They do the same from time to time.

Thinking that there are so many beautiful women around Hardy, and he seems to be quite prestigious among the elves, maybe Hardy has killed seven in and seven out of the elves in the past few days.

Just thinking about it makes me feel envious.

And at this time, a very beautiful girl, prettier than all the previous elf girls, walked in.

The other party was wearing a three-color smudged silk dress, although the color looked very messy, as if it was splashed, but there was also a natural beauty.

Obviously a big man in the elven race.

As soon as she appeared, she attracted everyone's attention.

Hardy was no exception, and then beckoned to the other party.

The elven girl walked over and sat down in front of Hardy, her face slightly red.

Then Hardy leaned forward and whispered something to the girl.

Then the girl got up and walked away shyly.

Didn't work out?

How reserved are the elves, a beautiful boy like Hardy has not succeeded?

But it seems that the elf girl is also very moved.

It was supposed to be just an episode, and the nobles didn't care.

They were discussing how to distribute the share of those goods, and the elves gave very little except for the share of dried fruits.

There is a feeling that the food is tasteless and it is a pity to abandon it.

The big muscle bully also felt strange: "If the goods of the elf clan are just this little thing, it seems a little unsightly." ”

And nodded again and again.

But at this time, the elf girl went and returned, bringing a large bowl of white soup.

Hot and bubbling with mist.

And as the mist drifted away, everyone smelled a fragrance.

When you smell it, you feel refreshed and uplifted.

Hardy seemed very happy to see this thing, and immediately picked it up, looked up and took a sip, and then licked his lips with a sigh of relief.

The aristocrats pretended to talk about business, but their minds were almost entirely on Hardy.

They were curious about what Hardy was drinking.

Produced by the elves, it must be a high-quality product.

For example, tea, for example, the World Tree petals.

Seeing that Hardy drank the potion, the elf girl became more and more shy, and bowed her head the whole time, not daring to look up at people.

The long ears turned pink.

After drinking the soup, Hardy sat down for a while, and then straightened up noticeably.

At this time, someone whispered, "Look at the face of Lord Hadi. ”

Just now, Hardy still had a pair of dark circles under his eyes, his face was a little yellow, and he looked very weak.

But now Hardy, with a clear face, white with a slight red, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a high-spirited teenager.

"There's something wrong with the soup."

At this time, Hardy stood up and stretched out his hand to the elven girl.

The elven girl shyly placed her hand in Hardy's palm, and then followed Hardy out of the venue.

This!

The people present are all experienced veterans, how can they not know what Hardy is doing with the elf girl.

"No, I've only been refreshed in just a few minutes, what kind of potion is that."

"Elven things, it's definitely good things."

"I want it too."

Although Hardy is not in the venue now, everyone is looking out from time to time.

They were waiting for Hardy to come back and ask him what he had drunk.

Generally speaking, it is estimated that it will be back within half an hour.

Outcome...... An hour has passed, and Hardy has not returned.

At this time, some nobles had already asked those elven merchants what Hardy had drunk just now.

As a result, the elven girls not only did not answer, but also looked at them with disgust.

As a result, these nobles were not only not angry, but even happier.

Seems to have been triggered by some switch.

Two hours later, Hardy hasn't returned.

More than half of the nobles began to inquire about the name of the soup.

Three hours later, Hardy finally returned.

The elven girl beside him, her long skirt was a little messy and wrinkled, her face was red, and she looked soft, obviously unable to walk.

When the nobles saw this, after a brief silence, they all gathered around Hardy.

"Lord Hardy, what did you just drink, can you give me a name?"

"Your Excellency Hardy, you can't hide this kind of good thing."

"Your Excellency Hardy, you have a good relationship with the elves, can you let them sell us a little material."

The elf girls next to them looked at these nobles who looked like monkeys with a look like a stinky ditch cockroach. (End of chapter)