Quadruple split

Chapter 638 Small Tea Party

two minutes later

"Okay, don't be lazy."

Mo Tan, who had taken a breath for a while, kicked Wang Ba Dan, then walked quickly to the south, saying without looking back: "It's not time to relax yet, even if the opponent's high-end combat power has been destroyed, we can't take it lightly. , the number of those bandits is very large, the terrain in the core of the camp is also very suitable for them to launch an offensive, and Dabus has not sent me a message explaining the situation for a long time, so we must."

"What, I'm talking about big brother."

Wang Ba, who poked his head and limbs out of the shell, did not even move. He just opened his eyes, which were actually quite small in proportion, and interrupted in an unusually painful tone: "I understand the truth, but Could you please stop walking in the opposite direction of the war zone while saying such cool lines?"

"Well?"

Mo Tan's figure suddenly stiffened, and then he turned to look at Wang Badan mechanically, with a slightly sad expression on his face: "Did I go wrong again?"

Wang Ba sighed bravely and asked with a smile: "Brother, tell me the truth, you are a god who is destined to lose his way if you take more than two turns. How on earth did you manage to do this for so many years?" Did you lose yourself? Or are you actually not a road fool in the original world?"

"so"

Mo Tan, who returned to Wang Ba Dan, also sighed, and calmly looked at the curious bastard in front of him, and asked: "What gave birth to you? I haven't lost myself for so many years." An illusion?"

Very, very, very rare, Wang Ba dared to remain silent.

Without receiving any threats, Wang Badan actually remained silent!

One person and one turtle looked at each other affectionately like this for a few seconds, and then Wang Ba boldly cleared his throat in a particularly exaggerated manner, turned around with a quickness that was rare in ordinary times, and tilted his neck to face Mo Tan firmly. He nodded: "Well, it's not time to relax yet. Brother, let's set off quickly. You played very hard just now, so just follow me and walk slowly."

"I really want to cry"

Mo Tan rolled his eyes and was about to take a step to follow, but his body trembled and he visibly stiffened.

Wang Badan, who had a close connection with him, immediately stopped, looked back at Mo Tan with a particularly troubled look, and said sadly and angrily: "Isn't it right?!"

"Unfortunately"

Mo Tan shrugged and said with a wry smile: "It seems I can only leave the rest to you."

"Damn it!"

Wang Badan wailed and lay weakly on the ground: "Brother, can't you stop losing your temper at such a critical moment? I'm so weak!"

Mo Tan gave it an apologetic look, shook his head and said, "You also know that I can't control this kind of thing, so..."

"Okay, okay, it's not just once or twice anyway."

Wang Badan didn't let Mo Tan finish what he said, but simply asked: "I'll just tell everyone that you were injured and unconscious. Is that okay?"

Mo Tan nodded, stepped forward and climbed on Wang Badan's back: "Then I'll leave it to you, remember not to add any extravagance."

"Okay, okay, brother, please get out of the way. I know what you can and can't say."

Wang Badan urged impatiently as he huffed and crawled toward the center of the camp.

"Um."

"By the way, brother, you were definitely kidding when you said you would send me to Tianzhu Mountain to let Sister Ye Ge raise me for a while, right?"

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"Damn it, don't be silent, I'm so panicked!"

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"Hey, hey, brother, are you serious? Do you really want me to die?!"

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"Hey, it turns out you've already 'left', humph, when will you let me see Sister Yege, I will definitely artistically process the countless interesting stories about you almost being pushed back by teeth into [Data deleted], [Data deleted] , [DATA EXPUNGED], have a good chat with her.”

"Oh, really?"

"!?"

"Since you want to chat with your sister Ye Ge so much, then I will be a good person and fulfill your wish. After this mission is completed, we will go to Tianzhu Mountain on the way. I will say hello to Ye Ge in advance. Let her straighten it for you, and then you can talk as much as you want and say whatever you want, I promise not to stop you."

"Do you have to stop us? After a good meal, we can go straight to heaven, okay!!"

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"Hey! You're talking! Are you kidding me! You must be kidding me! Damn it, brother, I was wrong! What do you think you've seen like a bastard!"

Wang Badan roared at the top of his lungs as he hurried on, but did not receive any answer.

Mo Tan is really offline this time

Game time PM23:20

Southwest of the Innocence Continent, the Griffin Dynasty, the outskirts of the royal capital Brorid, the Black Rose Palace

"How about this one?"

Eliza Logan picked up a dark gold evening dress studded with precious jewelry and gestured it in front of her. She smiled brightly and winked at her friend sitting in front of her and said: "I think it can easily control everything. The balls and dinners can ignite the desire in any gentleman’s heart~”

The second princess of the Griffin Dynasty is a half-elf. She has long, smooth bright gray hair, a tall figure with golden proportions, and a stunning face that is praised by the people as being blessed by angels. If Simply using the word beauty as the criterion, except for Ji Xiaoge, who is already difficult to describe in words, Eliza Logan is definitely a ceiling-level existence in the beauty industry. Maybe there are people like her. Beautiful, but it can only stop at being as beautiful as her.

The two brightest pearls in the history of Griffin are the craziest and most just praise everyone gives to the twin princesses Gavielle Logan and Eliza Logan.

"They are the treasures of the whole world!"

This is the mantra of every Twin Princess advocate, and when those who originally sneered at this argument actually saw the sisters, even the most sarcastic people had to admit that this sentence did make sense.

It is precisely because there is really no blind spot between the two that few people can make sufficiently objective evaluations of them. What is ironic is that those statements that make people feel very unobjective at first glance, such as the simplest Such vulgar praise as "Your Highness looks good no matter what he wears" is much more fair than those far-fetched "opinions".

But the person in the room whom Eliza Logan considered a friend had never been in the majority, so she was indeed able to offer some pertinent opinions besides compliments.

"Perhaps this dress can easily control all the balls and dinners, but it cannot control you. As for the desires in the hearts of those 'gentlemen', we all know that you don't like that kind of thing."

The dark elf woman with a delicate face shrugged, gently fiddled with the spoon in the teacup, and said with a smile: "So I prefer the relatively simple black dress just now, it can well neutralize your excessive look. Noble temperament, and"

Eliza, who was only wearing a close-fitting singlet, casually threw away the luxurious dress that cost six figures in gold coins and raised her eyebrows: "And what?"

"And black suits you better."

The other party picked up the cup and took a sip, then narrowed his eyes with enjoyment: "At least that's what I personally think. White is more suitable for Your Highness Gavel than pink; and you are more suitable for Your Highness Eliza than gold. black."

Eliza Logan blinked, and then suddenly let out a clear and melodious chuckle like a silver bell. After a while, she grabbed the long black dress at the foot of the bed, accompanied by some kind of palace sound. Wearing it on her body with dance-like movements, she shook her head and sighed: "I should have met you earlier, Gawen. Not only do you understand me as well as I do, but you also understand her better than Gavel himself. Oh my god. , I feel that the first twenty-three years of my life are so regretful that I want to cry.”

"It's a great honor to receive your love."

Jia Wen smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "But what you just said is still a bit exaggerated, Your Highness."

"Zip it for me."

Eliza frowned, leaning over to face Gawen with her fragrant, white and smooth back, and said coquettishly: "Also, I should have said it many times, between us. Don’t use honorifics when you’re alone, and don’t address me to your highness, just call me by my name.”

Gawen sighed, zipped up the other party's zipper gently, and then changed her words very calmly and asked: "So, Elisa, are you fat?"

"Believe it or not, I'm going to call someone in right now to tie you up."

Her Royal Highness the Princess glared at Gawen fiercely like an angry little female cat, gritting her silver teeth: "Then I will throw you on my brother's bed tonight! You know, he has been planning on you for a long time. !”

Jiawen stretched out her index finger and tapped her chin lightly. After thinking for two seconds, she shook her head solemnly and said, "I don't believe it."

"Why?"

Eliza smiled dangerously.

But Gawen slowly picked up the cup, took an elegant sip and then smiled: "Because you definitely don't want to continue to regret the life you have regretted for twenty-three years."

"Okay, you guessed it."

Eliza rolled her eyes and leaned on the chair opposite Gawen. The next second, her slightly delicate temperament suddenly changed. She suddenly changed from a naughty and cute childish girl. A noble and elegant princess, then glanced at Gawen calmly and lazily: "But if you showed even a little bit of panic just now, I might really do that."

Jiawen nodded slightly, the smile on her lips not diminishing: "But you also know that I won't do that."

"Yeah, of course I know."

Eliza Logan, the second princess of the Griffin Dynasty, played with her obsidian phoenix wing earrings nonchalantly and said calmly: "But is that because of your qualities that I particularly admire, or because of who you are?" I don’t know much about how confident people from other worlds are.”

Jia Wen pursed her lips and smiled, and agreed: "Indeed, this is really hard to guess, but if you ask me, those 'characteristics that you particularly appreciate' probably account for about 70%."

"Isn't it 100%?"

Eliza looked at Gawen with some curiosity.

"of course not."

The latter shook his head happily, raised his index finger and shook it twice: "I'm not arrogant to that extent."

Eliza also imitated Gawen and shook her index finger, smiling and saying: "But you are very confident and have the ability to shoulder this confidence."

Gawen smiled noncommittally and said nothing.

"so."

Eliza held her cheek and carefully looked at her true 'first friend' in front of her, and asked lazily: "I'm secretly investigating you. Did you already know it?"

Gawen leaned on the back of the chair and changed to a more comfortable sitting position, then nodded calmly: "To be precise, it should be Elisa. You have been investigating the existence of 'outsiders' a long time ago, and you have I already knew that they began to use various means to verify my identity within a short period of time after we got acquainted."

"oh?"

Eliza looked at Gawen with interest, then leaned forward and slowly half-lyed on the table, stretched out her right hand and gently touched the latter's cheek, and said with a smile: "If you know, then why didn't you do it?" How about any attempt to conceal your identity?"

"Because it's not necessary."

Gawen answered without thinking, and added leisurely after this sentence: "And with how powerful you are, Elisa, even if I really try to hide it, you will most likely see it." It’s better to let nature take its course when there are clues.”

Elisa's eyes gradually turned cold, but her tone remained as lazy as before: "Then have you ever considered how I would deal with a problem like yours?"

"Okay, stop pretending~"

"Eh?"

"I'm talking about you. Stop pretending. If you really want to 'deal with' me, why don't you wait until now?"

"Eh eh eh?"

"And Elisa, you're not someone who would change your decision just because of a mere 'foreigner', right? Whether it's your decision to kill someone or your decision to become friends with someone, I don't remember you being that person. A very stand-up type."

"Hello!"

The second Princess Griffin finally became furious and angrily poked Gawen on the forehead: "Can't you pretend to be scared and panicked and cooperate with me? You know how hard I was to hold back my laughter just now." How hard it is!"

"Well, the last sentence is also false. It's not hard for you to hold back your laughter."

Jia Wen was calm and calm, no matter whether Elisa poked her cheek or tickled her, she remained motionless.

"I really lost to you."

Eliza sighed in frustration, leaned back on the chair again, and asked feebly: "So your current identity is naturally fake?"

Jia Wen nodded calmly: "That's right."

"It's amazing, I didn't even find out the problem!"

Eliza blinked her big eyes and asked very eagerly: "So how did you do it!?"

"If I really told you, you would not be happy."

"Well, that's true. Let's change the question. You should be different from other aliens who have a 'playing games' mentality. You are acting with a certain purpose, right?"

"Yeah, that's right."

"What's the purpose? Is it good or bad for Griffin? Is it fun?"

"Can't say for now."

"Tch, it's not interesting at all! Get out of here, princess."

"Then I'll take my leave first."

"Wait a minute! Finish the snacks with me first! I like this peach pancake so much! You must try it!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Call me Eliza!"

"Okay, okay, Eliza~"

"Hehe~"

Chapter 631: End

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