The host is a piece of trash

Chapter 143 The Self in the Mirror (7)

So what's the problem?

Hei Mao thought, maybe it was the time when he went out alone yesterday, right?

The black-haired girl suddenly pulled the pink-haired girl, and asked her in a low voice, "When are we going to play the game?"

You've been in the game for so long, why don't you go out?
The pink-haired girl froze for a moment, then suddenly giggled: "Brother, what kind of food are you? It's a real dish."

Hei Mao froze for a moment: "But..."

The pink-haired girl tilted her head and smiled: "We've only played the game for an hour, why can't you do it?"

Heimao was even more confused. Although the time flow here is indeed fast, it doesn't take so long for an hour, right?

The pink-haired girl patted his head, with a regretful expression on her face: "Although you are not physically strong, brother, we can't go out for the time being. After all, we are the ones who signed up for the internal test, and the background of the game was completely established in the early stage. Before, you couldn't go out."

Hei Mao nodded apprehensively.

How does it feel weird?

Yan Che suddenly looked over with a smile: "What are you whispering about?"

"Secret." The pink-haired girl smiled innocently before she noticed the difference.

Heimao turned his face slightly, pressed his fist to his lips, and coughed twice.

What's the matter.

While everyone else was laughing and talking, no one noticed that the light fell on everyone, except Yan Che had a reflection effect.

……

……

Although Yan Che opposed the itinerary to go to Yuehua Palace again, but in view of the fact that several other people agreed, he had no choice but to follow.

But he doesn't care, after all, he is a gentle and accommodating person, isn't he?

At this time, the Yuehua Palace was full of murderous aura.

The woman had already chased away wave after wave of people. When the sky was about to dawn, she looked sideways into the cave slightly, with a strange arc at the corner of her mouth.

Lu Yue in the cave shook her body and struggled to get up.

What kind of stupid task is this, the conditions are too bad.

She sneezed weakly, with runny tears running down her cheeks. She groped around, but couldn't even find the paper!

barley
What the hell!
Under the difficult decision, Lu Yue silently touched a leaf on the wall.

After tidying herself up, she swayed out slowly.

I just felt that the ground seemed to heat up a little bit, so it should already be dawn outside.

You can go to see flowers, grass and elves again√

But as soon as she stepped out of the hole, the smile on her face froze, and it was even flustered by the wind.

Who can tell her why twenty or so burly men suddenly appeared in front of her house?
Could it be a strange bug that triggers every time she goes out?
The leading strong man sneered: "Hey, Zhang Yuelu doesn't look like he has any lethality."

"Brother, you can't say that, she hasn't taken out her scepter yet." A greedy light appeared on the face of the strong man No. [-], it would be great if he could grab the scepter.

"Zhang Yuelu, if you're sensible, it's better to hand over the scepter as soon as possible."

"We come here on behalf of the king of the Elven Valley, and advise you not to be ignorant of good people."

"..."

Lu Yue really opened her eyes, the main reason is that she didn't expect that these few strong men who looked very reckless would actually compare themselves with her for so long, maybe they are also NPCs?

Why do colleagues do this!
But it was impossible to hand over the divine scepter, and she put on a face of death: "Hack me to death if you have the ability, and step on my corpse."

　If it's a brother, come and kill me, 999 for one knife
　　Kekeke(*＾ー＾)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)