Chapter 182: The Idea of Hustle

  Syllable!

  After hanging up the phone hard, Susie, who was full of liver fire, burst into laughter.

  "Father, I remember that you prepared a decisive outfit for me early in the morning, give it to me, and let me, the first princess of the Empire's battlegrounds, meet the king of hell!"

  The two suns of Rigmar still rise as usual today, radiating light and heat without fear, so hot that even magically fortified roads can be distorted.

  Staying in the carriage equipped with thermostat magic, Wanjiku Tamu stared at the sun in a daze.

  He is very porridge with the sun, and with the temperature adjustment magic array attached to his clothes, he can easily change the sunlight to the level of warm yang.

  Compared to him, the civilians of the imperial capital hated the sun, and now those people were staying at home, enjoying the coolness of the ice magic array, eating the chilled watermelon, and then showing extremely satisfied expressions, right?

  He used to draw gourds and do it, but he still couldn't figure out why he felt that he was in the Ice Magic Array and eating the cold and loving fruits, but he couldn't get such satisfaction.

  It is also possible to ...... Are you the one who has been scolded?

  His bored thoughts were soon interrupted, and Wan Jiku could hear his coachman arguing with others, and he opened the window of the car in surprise, and he was really stumped or something, and this was really the first time that the wilderness was broken.

  "The construction office of Mingdeng Avenue is not allowed to enter. ”

  One of the fattest crimson mechanical akynes in front of the groom's eyes overlapped in an indifferent voice.

  "Isn't it possible for this noble gentleman of the Tamu family to be accommodating?"

  The groom rubbed his hands, his voice trembled a little, so he continued to be arrogant to others, this time he would be like three or four for no other reason, the crimson robot in front of him was really too great.

  "I'm an iron-dead soldier in anti-Hulk armor, you're a hairyman. ”

  Under the scorching sun, the giant robot standing firmly on the sentry box like a sentinel said without giving face: "I don't care what kind of family members you have, if you can't enter, it's impossible to enter, and now that I have collected money, the mercenary has professional ethics! Even if you give me ten times the money, I won't let you in!"

  "What's in the hustle and bustle?"

  Wan Jiku opened the car door and asked suspiciously.

  "Mr. Wanjiku, you see, this person is unreasonable, and he really won't let you in. ”

  The groom pointed at the great man flatteringly, and Wanjiku looked at the great man of steel with some surprise and asked suspiciously, "You really don't understand me...... I've seen a lot of girls who pretend not to understand me and want to get my attention in this way, and you hear the voice of a man. ”

  "Which onion do you have?"

  The Iron Death Warrior said disdainfully: "Anyway, the order I received is to only let those guys with envelopes go, that's all." ”

  "You!"

  "Stand down! People did the right thing, I don't even count any green onions!"

  Wanjiku scolded the groom angrily, and then looked at the Iron Death Warrior with a spring breeze on his face and said, "You really don't understand me?"

  He handed over the envelope that the teacher had given him.

  "Empty words, in my eyes, you human beings don't look good, even the chest and part are very deceptive, the difference is only that the bottom is not protruding. ”

  After glancing at the envelope, the Iron Death Warrior impatiently let the man go.

  The coachman looked at Wanjiku, who was not concerned about the iron death warrior, and prepared to drive in, but who knew that the dozens of tons of iron death warrior was once again in front of the carriage.

  "No way, he is the only one who can get in, and neither this car nor you can get in. ”