Douluo Dalu II: I became a mythical beast and unicorn

Soon, people discovered that almost all the senior officials were practicing in seclusion at the same time, even the senior sister was no exception.

At the same time, the sales volume of the healing medicine at the Chamber of Commerce increased at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Another major event is that the Pavilion Master personally decided to order the Young Pavilion Master and the Silver Dragon King who had been living in seclusion to participate in the financial arrangement of the Chamber of Commerce.

It is said that the Young Pavilion Master has been too leisurely recently and needs to gradually accept government affairs to prepare for taking over in the future.

……

A few months later

A luxurious private room in a five-star restaurant in Dou Ling Empire

The round table can seat ten people, with only one chair placed at the end near the wall.

The splendid crystal lamp shines soft light on a head of silver hair, making it glow accordingly.

The man was sitting on a chair, resting his chin carelessly with one hand. The hateful white mask covered half of his beautiful face.

But just the exposed eyes can already fascinate thousands of girls

There was a row of people in white standing behind them, and they were even more stingy. Their spotless white hoods and cloaks covered their bodies tightly.

With his head hanging down, his hair was completely hidden under the hood. Naturally, a mask was also indispensable.

White robes are the symbol of the high-ranking officials of Fallen Star Pavilion. It is not common to see so many high-ranking officials gathered together outside.

Nanyang's fingers tapped on the table.

The previous scene emerged unconsciously in my mind:

Nan Xia sat at the table, looking at him with dark circles in her eyes through the hill made of several stacked bills: "Hey~ get out! Help me, my sister, and Aodu That fat man from the Chamber of Commerce wants to talk about some business, good brother~ Do you think that’s okay?”

Although they were ordinary words, Nanyang's hair stood up when he heard them.

……

No, Nanyang suddenly felt at ease again. Who made Xiao Xiaer so bored?

A gust of wind blew, and a little bird flew in through the hollow window

With golden feathers and amber eyes, it naturally stood on Nanyang's shoulder and rubbed his face.

This little bird appeared out of nowhere shortly after Nanyang took care of a few people.

I can't drive it away, so Nanyang will keep it.

Because from it, he always felt that it had the shadow of a boy in the fantasy world of True Adventure

He took the boy's name and called the little bird "Ming Luan"

Except for the sound of people breathing, the entire private room was eerily quiet.

But in fact……

Hide the divine power that people at this level cannot feel.

A boy temporarily left Nan Xia's sea of ​​consciousness, lying in the air, facing the golden bird, chatting "with great interest" about the system and the bird.

"I'm Ming Luan," the boy tilted his head, his expression full of doubts, "It's reasonable for Zhu Jiuyin and the others to descend to the earth without authorization, but it's impossible for you! Besides, your name is just 'Ming Luan', it's not true. It’s a bird!” (Schadenfreude jpg.)

Xiaoniao, or Shuluan, blinked: "Actually, Mingzhu, you're not bad either. As a divine weapon spirit, you actually temporarily committed yourself to these data. Let's not make a fool of ourselves at fifty steps."

Mingzhu was furious: "That's because Xiao Xia'er has nothing to seal the divine power!"

Having said this, Mingzhu looked at a certain god who had turned into a bird. She couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing with a "bang tsk" sound:

"Ming Luan, didn't you enjoy the sea urchin that your master gave you?" (￣y▽￣)~*

Mingluan's eyes darkened

Lingyun sea urchin is produced in the ice sea.Legend has it that if you eat 100 ordinary soul beasts, you will have the wisdom of a 10-year-old soul beast.

An expensive batch

This thing is good, but it tastes really bad. To be honest, the cakes made by Nanxia may be a little better than this thing.

Nanyang is not stingy with money. If he waved his hand, it would be 100. Poor Mingluan, who is obviously very intelligent, was forced to get so much money.

That day was definitely the most embarrassing time for Mingluan. He was foaming at the mouth.

"Ming! Pearl!" Mingluan gritted his teeth, "When you return to Chaos, if I don't make you into a baked bead, it will be useless for Senior Aunt Xia'er to come!"

The pearl is just data now, it will fall apart at the touch of it

He occupied Mingluan and couldn't hit him for the time being, so he tried hard to kill him: "Come on, come on! If you can touch me, I will lose!"

It's a pity that he can only leave the sea of ​​consciousness temporarily, and he will have to go back in a few minutes, otherwise he will piss Mingluan to death

……

Chaos many years later, the pearl died!

Of course, this is all a story for later.

……

Finally, a fat man with a body full of fat and a waist circumference of three to four hundred centimeters opened the door to the private room. When he entered, he was pushed by the attendant who was following behind him, and then he barely squeezed in.

He is "extremely smart" and has a smart Mediterranean hairstyle

His fat arms are holding the waist of a beautiful woman, giving people the impression that if he takes one step, the earth will shake three times.

He also bowed to Nanyang in a decent manner: "My lord, please forgive me. A wheel of the carriage fell off on the road and I came a little late. I hope that my lord will forgive me."

Mingluan thought: Isn't this carriage wheel crushed by your god-like weight?

"One quarter of an hour."

"What?" The fat man didn't hear clearly.

"I said," Nanyang raised his head, "you are late."

As Nanyang spoke, the man in white closest to Nanyang suddenly raised his head.

He rushed out like a sharp arrow, and the next moment he came behind an attendant, with murderous intent flashing in his crystal eyes——

Blood splattered.

After doing this, it seemed as if nothing had happened. He returned to Nanyang like a ghost, with no blood on his white robe.

The fat man had been hanging around fireworks venues all year round, but he had never seen such a bloody scene. He pushed the beauty away, staggered back a few steps, and sat down on the ground.

Mengyao next to her trembled in disgust. In her subconscious mind, it was impossible for the fat man to sit down without squeezing out some oil.

Nanyang pushed away the stool, took a few steps forward, and squatted in front of the fat man.

When the fat man saw the man approaching, he was covered in fat. He trembled and wanted to retreat, but his short arms could not hold up his fat pig-like flesh.

After rowing for a long time, I was just going in circles.

Nanyang wanted to lift the fat pig's chin with one finger, but Shi Guiqi next to him calmly knocked his hand away.

He doesn't deserve it!

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether it’s aborted or not, because—Nayang couldn’t even find where his chin was, this fat pig didn’t even have a neck!

"I, Fallen Star Pavilion, haven't taken action for too long. Are you drifting away?"

Nanyang stood up, ignored the fat pig, and led the people in white out of the private room.

A blue light flashed from the "earring" in his ear: "Xiaoxia, no need to talk, just buy it directly."