Elven Reaper

Vivian looked angry and shouted to Herbert: "What are you doing? Mr. Acto and I haven't gotten in the car yet."

Well Mr. Akto

Only then did "Poet" Herbert notice Akto at the ticket gate, thinking that Vivian was indeed walking with this young man just now.

He couldn't help but take a step forward and looked at Akto unscrupulously.

He is quite handsome, quite tall, looks very elegant with gold-rimmed glasses, has good skin, long legs, and has a calm and calm temperament.

The more Herbert looked at it, the more bitter he became, and the more he looked at it, the more jealous he became. Finally, he could not help but curl his lips and pretend to be indifferent.

He stretched out his hand to Akto: "Hello, I am the lord of Couric City, the only son of Count Robin, Herbert Frank."

Aktor stretched out his hand, shook it gently, and responded with a kind smile: "Actor Mormont."

"Vivian and I met at a banquet hosted by my father three years ago. At that time, I was in my junior year of college and Vivian was in my senior year of high school. Moreover, Vivian and I went to the same university." He said Burt.

He was a little shorter than Akto, and he kept swaying as he spoke, as if he wanted to get rid of the pressure caused by his height.

Is this declaring sovereignty to himself, implying that Vivian is his, and asking me not to snatch it away? Acto thought to himself.

How do you ask me to answer this? Akto cursed, while still with a kind smile on his face, he replied: "Oh."

"Vivian's father once said that he was very optimistic about me and wanted me to be Vivian's future husband." Herbert added.

Akto: "Oh."

His two very brief answers seemed a bit casual.

Herbert seemed to be aroused and his voice raised twice: "So, you can leave, and don't let me see you within five meters of Vivian again. Okay." "

Akto was speechless and turned to look at Vivian.

Vivian looked angry and scolded: "Herbert, why do you think Mr. Acto is my friend?"

While speaking, she walked to Actor's side in three steps and looked at Herbert angrily.

Seeing his goddess actually getting so close to this pretty boy, Herbert was filled with jealousy and his face became distorted.

"Mr. Akto, I seem to see the ugly and dirty soul beneath your hypocritical appearance. A truly good-looking person should be exactly what he looks like, right?" Herbert's face was gloomy.

Akto was speechless again.

He looked at Vivian standing next to him and said in a negotiating tone: "How about you guys chat and I get in the car first?"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the ticket gate, leaving Vivian herself where she was.

After taking two steps, Akto suddenly turned back, pointed at the ring on his hand, and said, "Vivian, are you sure you can make it to the car? If you can't, I'll leave your luggage here for you."

Why did you even put your luggage in this pretty boy’s ring?

From this point of view, this pretty boy is still a magician, and he seems to be much better than himself. Herbert stared at Acto, his face uncertain.

When Akto spoke, he glanced casually and took in Herbert's expression.

Looking at this kid like this, I'm afraid he's not trying to cause harm. Just a moment ago he looked like an excited poet, and now he looks like a playboy again.

Vivian's face instantly turned pale. Why did I abandon myself, carry a lot of luggage, and face this annoying guy Herbert alone.

Mr. Akto is so ruthless that I still regard him as my male god.

Thinking about it, Vivian felt aggrieved and helpless. Her nose felt sour and her eyes blinked. Two large pink tears overflowed from her eyes and hung on her eyelashes.

Alas, since they refuse to take me, there is no need for me to chase after him. After all, Mr. Akto has a family, and I am not that shameless.

Vivian thought.

She bit her lip in grievance and whispered: "Okay, in order not to delay Mr. Akto's schedule, I won't follow him."

Vivian's appearance is enough to arouse the desire for protection in most men.

Akto's compassion couldn't help but move, but he thought that if he insisted on taking Vivian away, he would offend Herbert, the number one dude in Couric City, and there might be a lot of trouble.

And given his special status, of course the lower profile the better, as it is really not appropriate to cause trouble.

So Akto gritted his teeth and said, "Okay then, I'll get in the car first."

After saying that, he took out the large and small packages of gifts that Vivian had packed from the ring and placed them gently on the ground in front of him.

Outside, the power magic array system of the long-distance bus has been turned on, and the huge magic energy circulates according to certain rules.

This long-distance bus that is about to go to Polk City seems to be much more sophisticated than urban and rural buses.

Akto's mental power felt solid energy fluctuations, and he thought to himself.

He walked quickly to the ticket gate, opened the door, and walked to the parking lot.

Akto had already seen a long passenger bus with its lights on behind the platform.

The distance from Kulik City to Pok City is about two thousand kilometers, and a long-distance bus that can meet such a long transportation distance is naturally not simple.

The bus is six meters wide and 12 meters long at the front. The car body is composed of carriages, each carriage is six meters long, like squares, strung in a string, following the front of the car.

Akto glanced at it and saw that there were about fifty carriages, which was equivalent to a small train in his previous life.

A middle-aged male administrator in the car was shouting loudly with a small loudspeaker engraved with a loudspeaker array.

"Is there anyone else going to Poke City? Hurry up and the train will leave in fifteen minutes."

"Is there anyone else going to Poke City? Hurry up and the train will leave in fifteen minutes."

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This middle-aged male administrator seemed to have a lot of work experience. He strode around the car, checking whether there was anyone around the car, and shouted over and over again that he was familiar with the road.

Akto opened his long legs, making a "tap" sound on the ground with his leather shoes, and strode towards one of the carriages.

Suddenly, something happened

Two patrolmen in dark blue uniforms, holding iron clubs in their hands, rushed over and hit the middle-aged male administrator in the mouth with the stick.

The male administrator has a fat face, a sparse golden beard, short hair, and is wearing a fairly neat administrator uniform.

At this moment, he was suddenly hit on the mouth with an iron and wood stick. He suddenly let out a muffled groan, then coughed, and three or four teeth were spat out on the ground.

The small loudspeaker the size of a cigarette box was also thrown to the ground in the hands of the male administrator. He looked at the two patrolmen with a look of horror on his face, covering his mouth full of blood.

One of the patrolmen, who was holding an iron-wood stick and wearing his hat crookedly, stepped forward and crushed the small loudspeaker to pieces.

Then he spit a thick mouthful of phlegm on the male administrator's face and tapped him with his chin: "Damn fat man, what are you shouting for? I didn't hear Master Herbert say, there is no one anymore, you can start the train. What else are you shouting for?" Woolen cloth"