How could his servant be liked by others!Apart from that face, what is there to like about a person as vile as Chris?

This face is all data fabricated by the game company!These players are really stupid!

Among the three, Tulong Baodao, who was still the most determined, was the first to come back to his senses, carefully observed Chris's face, and already had a guess in his heart.

Chris's exquisite appearance was expected, but it was the first time to see him so close.

People have a tendency towards beauty, and it's normal to like a beauty like Chris, but there's something wrong with this charm.

The eyes of Dragon Slaying Sword fell on Chris's pointy ears, could it be because of his mother's elven blood?

Seeing that the dragon-slaying sword had been staring at Chris, Jin Long couldn't help frowning slightly, and his tail pretended to be inadvertently flicked to his face.

The dragon-slaying sword was suddenly slapped in the face by the golden dragon's tail. It was quite painful, but it was not angry. Instead, it took a look at the golden dragon and then restrained its gaze.

Jin Long saw the red mark on Tulong Baodao's face, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

He glanced at the other party provocatively, and then withdrew his gaze.

After the three players went down, Chris worked hard on the players for a long time before the celebration banquet ended.

The Pope withdrew his coercion, left the high platform with his students, and returned to the lounge not far away.

Meanwhile, the players in the central square immediately started discussing in an uproar, and many people were so excited that they went to the surrounding shops to eat delicious food.

The surrounding residents seemed to be infected by the lively and joyful atmosphere, and chatted with the players.

The sunset in the sky completely fell, but the lighting technique on the central square still remained on.

Many players and residents were a little drunk, so they started singing and dancing directly in the square.

Seeing some people dancing, the bards who rushed over to join in the fun also pulled up their instruments and sang songs.

The whole square was lively, and countless people were filled with happy smiles on their faces.

Chris stood by the window and watched for a long time before finally turning around and planning to leave.

The golden dragon standing on his shoulder sneered: "Do you also want to participate in it? Then you go directly, and others will say that you are close to the people."

Chris smiled: "No, I have other things to do."

The two earls have now brought their soldiers back to their territory through the teleportation array, and it is still up to him to appease the people to reduce taxes and so on.

However, what Jin Long said also inspired Chris.

His current status as His Royal Highness is inconvenient, so wouldn't the other status be just right?

After Chris returned to the palace, he sent the golden dragon back to his room, changed himself into Prince, and ran out of the secret passage.

Jin Long lay under the quilt, tossing and turning.

He wanted to go offline in his heart, but for some reason, he always felt that he couldn't go offline now.

But why?Jin Long always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.This kind of feeling is common to people, but this time Jin Long felt that what he forgot this time was not a simple matter.

After tossing and turning for a long time, the golden dragon flew out of the bed and rushed out of the room, thinking of Chris and flew over there.

But after he squeezed into the room through the window, he flew to the bed a few times and frowned at the raised figure.

Is Chris really here?

Jin Long rushed into the curtain, lifted the quilt, and saw the peaceful sleeping face of the other party.

But Jin Long always felt that something was wrong.According to the past, he made such a big noise and even lifted the quilt, Chris should have woken up early, why is he still sleeping now?

Jinlong couldn't help stretching out his paws and touched Chris's face.

But his hand seemed to touch the air, and as soon as it touched Chris's face, it penetrated directly!

This is actually the phantom of Chris! ! !

Where is Chris?Why is there a phantom left behind?

Did the Scarlet Flame Empire become angry and sneak attack and capture Chris?But Jinlong couldn't help sniffing his nose, this familiar magic wave, hehe.

Chris ran away by himself, right?

Jin Long flicked his tail fiercely, just now he said that he was not interested, and now he ran out by himself!Didn't take him!

But how on earth did he get out?Jin Long looked around and didn't know how the other party got out.

Now that the hot pot stewed beef and shredded sauerkraut are not with him, it is unrealistic for someone to take him out.

Jin Long rolled his eyes and thought of an idea.

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Chris took a glass of Bloody Barry from the clerk and took a sip.

In the transparent goblet, the dark red liquid is mixed with glittering golden light, which is very evil and beautiful.

This bloody Barry wine is made from the blood of Barry beasts, wine, lemons, etc. It is spicy and has the same stimulation.

Barry beasts are a special kind of monsters. They are not rare, but their blood is very delicious, especially with traces of golden color. The taste when mixed with wine can stimulate the taste of it most.

The wine in his mouth did not have a trace of bloody smell, but instead had a hint of sweetness and freshness of pasture, but when he slipped into his throat, it brought a spicy stimulation.

Chris sat at the table and looked through the window at the lively crowd in the square not far away.

There were noisy voices all around, but Chris didn't feel a little annoyed.

"Boss Pulis! So you're here too!" A call brought Chris back to his senses, and he looked at the person sitting opposite him.

If this is not a green hat, who is it?

Chris raised his eyebrows, and saw the cuckold flatteringly said: "Boss, try this little ball, it's really delicious!"

With that said, the green hat handed the wooden box to Chris.

Chris raised his eyebrows and took it, and tasted it with a fork. It tasted really good.

The cuckold was quite satisfied seeing Chris' expression, and heaved a sigh of relief: "This meatball is very popular. I waited in line for half an hour. It's a little troublesome to return this wooden box. This game It’s really inconvenient to make paper, there are no disposables, and the smell of parchment is really bad.”

Chris frowned.He also read these complaints on the forum, and he silently remembered them in his heart.

But before, because of the Scarlet Flame Empire, they didn't consider these things, but now it's different.

Many things that were envisioned before can be produced!

"With the participation of our players, it is estimated that it will be researched soon." Chris said casually.

The green hat responded immediately: "That's right. Boss, do you want to eat anything else? I'll buy it for you."

Chris raised his eyebrows, and looked at the cuckold with a half-smile: "Why are you so attentive all of a sudden?"

The green hat immediately apologized: "I have always been very attentive to you, boss. Because you are a boss, I still want to hug your thigh!"

Chris sneered.

The cuckold stopped after seeing that Chris ate a few meatballs, and didn't seem to be very interested in food, so he immediately changed the subject and said, "Boss, would you like to go to see the performance in the square with us. I saw a lot of girl players dancing there, and there were quite a few good-looking ones."

Chris turned his head and glanced at the lively scene in the square, and his heart was about to move. He drank the remaining bloody Barry in one gulp, stood up, and said, "Let's go."

The green hat quickly stood up, put the wooden box containing the meatballs into his own space, and then hurriedly followed the lead.

Soon, Chris had arrived in front of those dancing players.

There are also many players and residents around, booing and applauding from time to time, very lively.

Chris saw these dances that were completely different from the ones he had enjoyed before, and couldn't help watching them seriously.

This looks very exotic, but it still looks good?

Just as Chris was immersed in the dance, his shoulders suddenly felt heavy.

He turned his head instantly, and the magic power had been released.

But when he saw that it was a golden dragon, he was instantly discouraged.

However, how did the golden dragon come out?No, this golden dragon seems to have used invisibility.

It just has no effect in front of him.

But he's not Chris now, he's Pulis.

Chris pretended not to see it, frowned and stretched out his hand, flicking the dust on his shoulder.

At this time, the golden dragon flapped its wings and flew up, dodging Chris's movements.

When Chris withdrew his hand and turned his head away, the golden dragon landed on Tiao's shoulder again.

Chris frowned, turned his head and looked over his shoulder again, as if he hadn't noticed anything, took a few strange glances, and then turned his head away.

And Jin Long himself frowned slightly.

He saw the red mark on the wrist of the hand that Pris wanted to reach out to touch him just now.

Why does this red mark look familiar?

But he couldn't remember it.But this red mark is nothing special, and it is possible to get injured in a fight.

Even so thinking, Jin Long couldn't help but look at the wrist of Pulis's arm.

When Jinlong came back to his senses and looked at Puliss' dance, the dragon scales of the whole dragon couldn't help but explode!

It turns out that Pulis actually likes watching house dances! !

Hehe, sure enough, he really hates Pulis, his taste is so far from his!

But Jin Long was inexplicably upset, but he didn't know why he was upset besides hating Pulis.

Anyway, he just didn't want Pulis to watch the house dance!

I haven't found Chris yet, but it's good to find Puliss. The revenge of being stepped on and disguised before has not been avenged. Now, taking advantage of the effect of this invisibility technique, he can make a good plan to let Puliss appear in front of the public. Get a slap in the face!

The golden dragon flew up from Pulis's shoulder, looking at Pulis's ordinary magic robe, he didn't look like a magister at all.

He couldn't help muttering in his heart, this Pulis is obviously a tester, why can't he improve his equipment better?

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel for "eating three bowls of chocolate in one go" and irrigating a bottle of nutrient solution~

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