CH.42 Early Morning of the Knights Association!
/newmessage.php?tosys=1&title="The Peerless House."
Chapter Errors/Click here to report
"yes~~~! It's finally finished!"
Feng Kan gently put down the tools in his hand, and the next moment he jumped up and began to dance......
After half a month of hard work, he finally completed the first batch of works after arriving in this world on this day!
That's right! It's the first batch, not the first one! For a group of figures, the lack of any member is an irreparable shortcoming!
"Lord, are you okay?" Hearing that something had happened in the old otaku's room, Seiya recklessly broke in! Although the Divine Five Xiaoqiang no longer called the old otaku by that scary name in the presence of outsiders, they still did the same in private! Feng Kan didn't bother to pay attention to these little things, they liked it as they liked!
"Go, I'll have something!" Feng Kanle said softly, but his tone was more of an intimate joke, and he was in a very good mood now!
Like any creator, Feng Kan has poured all his heart and soul into each work! For him, watching clumps of lifeless clay, plastic, and polycoagulation resin gradually turn into lifelike anime characters with different expressions is the most satisfying thing for him!
"It's nothing! you close the door first, and I'll surprise you later!" the old otaku smiled mysterious......ly. .
"Oh!" Seiya didn't think much of it, scratching his head inexplicably, and obediently brought them on......
"......Whoa, whoa, whoa," Feng Kan rubbed his hands, turned back and smiled at these freshly made figurines, "...... Then ~~ it's almost time for you to wake up......"
The long-lost starlight once again roamed among the two coats of arms on his hands......
...............................................................................................................
"Good...... It's dazzling!"
The room was filled with golden light, and the dazzling light pierced people's eyes, and the old otaku stretched out his hand to cover his face, squinting his eyes and observing the situation on the other side through the gap between his fingers......
After a long while, the dazzling light subsided slightly, and there were twelve more golden figures in the room......
"Divine Lord!" After being stunned for a moment, the twelve golden figures knelt down on one knee with their hands on their chests, and saluted the old otaku in a neat queue!
Twelve people, twelve voices, or delicate, or feminine, or rough, or bold, or peaceful, or indifferent......
But in every distinctive voice there is the same indescribable joy......
"Alright, alright, everybody, get up! Let's not do this here!" the old otaku was now scratching his cheeks with joy, this was the first time he had revived a large number of figurines, because he found that the coat of arms on his hands had begun to grow as if they were alive!
At this moment, at the bottom of each of the ten black "rings" there was a black line of the same thickness as the original line, extending from the base of the finger along the phalanges to the wrist! On the wrist there were two parallel circles, and between the upper and lower lines were also covered with that strange symbol......
With this question in mind, the old otaku began to experiment, and the target of the experiment was these twelve figures from the same system......
Well~~ Speaking of which, everyone must have known who these people are, right? That's right, of course, it's our twelve golden GG!
...............................................................................................................
Early the next morning.
Headquarters of the Knights of the Bodal Rangers.
Meryl sat behind the counter as usual sorting out the various tasks that had been delivered today, it was still too early, and the various clients would not come to commission the tasks so early, unless he was really in a hurry!
The hall of the Rangers Association is a bit like a tavern, with wooden tables and chairs dotted in the vast hall, and there are already many diligent knights sitting at the tables in twos and threes, waiting for today's work while whispering their experiences! The hall is filled with a slight hum, but this sound is not annoying, but there is a vigorous atmosphere!
Meryl is a prairie elf, she doesn't have the tall and elegant figure of those distant cousins who live in the forest! In order to adapt to life on the prairie, the prairie elves are very petite, and if it weren't for the pointed ears, they might be mistaken for children who haven't grown up!
But this is not to say that the steppe elves are ugly, on the contrary, they are elves after all! Every steppe elf is exactly the same as the forest elves in every place except for their height, and their height of about 1.4 meters cannot hide their beauty! Their petite is not short and thick like a dwarf, and the proportions of their hands, feet, heads and bodies are so perfect, and there is no sense of disobedience! It is like shrinking an adult beautiful woman according to a certain proportion!
And the character of the steppe elves is not as arrogant and noble as their distant cousins, on the contrary, what they like most is to deal with other races, they are as fresh and pleasant as the wind on the grassland, and they like to stay in one place for a while, and then float away like the wind, take the story of this place to another place, and then feel the joys and sorrows of the people in another place......
Meryl has been working at the headquarters of the Knights of the Breaker for almost twenty years! She is only in her 140s this year! She is still too young for an elf with a long lifespan, she is not yet an adult by the standards of elves, so she can't travel alone! So she gladly accepted the job as a receptionist, because this is a place where you can meet all kinds of people!
"Bang Bang
The large brass bell that hung on the gate rang, and the sound indicated that a guest had arrived.
"Welcome to the Ranger Guild! Is there anything we can help you with?"
Meryl put down the text in her hand at the first time and raised her head, her delicate little face was full of kind and sweet smiles! Everyone who came to the Ranger Knights Association to entrust a task came because they had difficulties that they could not solve! Doing their best to help people in difficulty is the first rule of the Ranger Riders' Code......
The rangers who were chatting stopped talking and looked towards the gate......
Meryl's smile froze a little for the first time, and a bear girl walked in with a cute yellow and clear little thing in her hand, and twelve more men rushed in behind her......
The most eye-catching thing is not the cute bear (?) girl with big round eyes, but these twelve young men who don't seem to be much different in age.
The twelve men were so distinctive: a man with violet hair had two "eyebrows" on top of his eyebrows (this was Mr. Mu)! The strong man behind him was taller than the strongest bear warrior Meryl had ever seen (this was Arudiba)! A blue-haired young man with a tear mole in the corner of his right eye was so beautiful that even the young steppe elves couldn't help but feel a little jealous (this is our Abrodi, of course)! A slender man with black hair had a cold glint in his eyes, and his whole person seemed to be like a sword out of its sheath (Shura was greatly driven)! A beautiful man with long blond hair had a calm look on his face, and strangely enough, his eyes were closed all the time (Shaga, aren't you tired?)............
Except for the man who was as strong as the bear and a guy with an evil face (Dismas, even the elves can tell you're not a good thing anymore!), everyone else was resolute or beautiful, and all of them looked so outstanding......
It was such a group of distinctive young men, but they were surprisingly uniformly dressed: white suits, white shirts, white trousers, black leather shoes, and silky white and wide collar flowers tied to the collar......
After these people came in, they did not rush to the counter, but looked around, and everyone's eyes were faintly revealing an aura of looking at the world, and generally people with this kind of momentum would leave an indelible impression on people! And they should all be people with a certain identity and status! But Meryl had been in Portlar for so long, but she had never seen them!
Completely ignoring the curious gazes of the others, the thirteen people took a seat at a large round table after looking at the environment for a while!
"Who are they?" the surrounding rangers muttered to the strange people at their intrigue.
"I don't know...... I've never seen it before!"
"It seems that some of the nobles from the realm have come to the royal capital! But they are too young, right?"
"I don't see it! Look at them! Even a layman can see that they are all martial artists with extraordinary skills!
"Warriors are so beautifully dressed? No kidding! How can they fight people in that kind of clothes? Besides, if they are really skilled warriors, then what are they doing in the Rangers Association? What are they not going to solve by themselves?"
"I think it's supposed to be the sons of a few big families who came here to see the freshness! Look, that bear girl! That must be a bodyguard!"
"But I think they look like they're protecting that girl?"
......
............
..................
The thirteen strange visitors ignored the surprised stares of the others and exchanged glances before a man with long blue hair and turquoise eyes stood up and walked straight towards the counter......
Meryl felt her heart beat out, and her sisters often said that there were many people in the human race who were as handsome as the elves! she didn't believe it before, but now she thought that her sisters were completely underestimating these humans......
The deep turquoise pupils were so charming, with a hint of pity in the peace, and although the long blue hair stood up and scattered behind him, it did not give people the impression of being messy, but added a wild masculinity to his handsome and elegant face!
Meryl watched as the man walked up to her, saying something in his soft, magnetic voice. As for what he was talking about, Meryl's brain had no room left to process it............ (Zachar...... You're a sinful man!)
“............ Sister...... Miss...... Miss!"
"Huh!?" the blue-haired man's voice grew clearer, and Meryl couldn't help but be startled, and lowered her head in panic, her face so red that even her long, pointed ears became hot......
"Are you alright?" the blue-haired man asked softly, his eyes full of concern. In order for this gaze to stay on herself, Meryl felt that she would be willing to die immediately!
"Yes, I'm sorry!" but she hadn't forgotten her job, "Excuse me, do you need any help?"
"I'm sorry! I'm not here to commission the work. The blue-haired man smiled apologetically, "If you can, please read this letter first!"
As he spoke, the blue-haired man took out a scroll made of vellum paper from his bosom and handed it to Meryl. (At present, papermaking is still in the real stage, so only the original materials can be used.) )
"......" Meryl unfolded the scroll and read it, and then her eyes widened in surprise! The contents of the scroll were nothing special, just an ordinary letter of introduction, which made a guarantee of the character and ability of these people! (just like the kind of job introduction letters we usually send on the street or school!) To her surprise, the letter of introduction was signed with a few big characters written on it, and the name was - Rodmann King Rhein Eichmann!
...............................................................................................................
Aishang Novel Network would like to thank all book friends for their support biquge.info