God Mu Wushuang of another world

"Qing Ning, Your Highness is disgusting." After the little maid left the room, Yong Moli looked at the admirable Qing Ning with tears in his eyes.

Qing Yun handed Yong Moli the saint's suit that was stacked aside. Knowing Yong Moli's habits, she was very relieved to let Yong Moli wear it by herself: "Report to Your Highness Twelve. It's common, but no one dares to show it to His Majesty. So it's better for His Majesty the Twelfth Prince to continue to ignore these things. His Majesty the Twelfth Prince is finally willing to change clothes, and this suit seems to be more suitable for His Majesty Twelfth Prince than the previous one. some."

of course.These so-called system uniform suits are definitely more refined than the other, more gorgeous than the other, and more complicated in appearance than the other, otherwise how can they attract professionals to buy them.You must know that although the things made by many life players are comparable to the system package, the additional things are often better than the system.The makers of those games, if they want to make a profit, they can only work hard on the appearance.

After putting on the saint's suit, Yong Moli, who had almost recovered in fact, appeared outside with the image of a weak and slack patient who was just recovering from a serious illness, and sat on the step with Qing Ning's support.

"Hall of Gongqin has arrived. Come down. Please rest in peace, Your Highness Twelve." As soon as he reached the steps of the Hall of Qinqin, Ming Tang's ceremonial officer ordered the steps to stop and asked Yong Mo to leave.

Yong Moli, who was kicked out by the Qingyan newspaper, saw the location of the Gongqin Hall, and was very thankful that the steps under the palace were not as high as the resting place because of the terrain in Mingtang.Otherwise, the weak and weak appearance he put on would definitely be exposed on the spot.

"Peaceful Twelve Highness." Hearing someone calling himself, Yong Moli turned his head with "difficulty".At first glance, it really was Min Keyu who was riding on a step, who was also "sick" like himself.

Min Keyu looked at Yong Moli, as if with a forced smile.Yong Moli cooperated with Min Ke to continue the play: "Together?"

Min Keyu put down his strange expression, nodded mechanically like a puppet, was carried down by the maid beside him, stepped up the steps with Yong Moli, and entered the Hall of Dedication.

"Greetings to Father. Greetings to all Your Majesties." Greetings to those sitting on it in accordance with the etiquette of their own country, Yong Moli and Min Keyu's faces were pale and their appearance was reluctant.

Huan Chuci, who was sitting in the middle because of the relationship between the host, pointed to the maid next to Qing An and Min Keyu: "You two, help your master." Then he glanced at him The other emperors around him saw that they had no reaction, so they opened their mouths again. As for the kings of those small countries, there is no need to pay attention: "The man said that the person who released him at that time was very similar to one of you. Let him Let's find out."

The members of the "Inheritance" team all looked indifferent, watching the lunatic being brought up as if watching a show.Anyway, it is impossible for them to have such a person in this group of people. If someone really knew where the so-called dungeon was and could move freely, they would have gone there long ago. Their primary task at the time was to change jobs, okay? good.

When the lunatic was brought up, he was quite lucid, not as crazy as he was that night.When he saw the members of the "Inheritance" team, the lunatic shook his head: "What I saw that day was different."

"Since it's not, then you go back." Huan Chuci couldn't help but asked for Huan Niwen again last night, and now he naturally wanted to let Huan Niwen go to bed and lie down, how could he let Huan Niwen stand here.

After hearing Huan Chuci's words, the lunatic smiled disdainfully: "I just said it wasn't like this, but I didn't say it wasn't them. These people changed their appearance halfway through."

Yong Moli rolled his eyes in private.He really couldn't get used to this kind of nonchalant way of speaking, which required several detours and dug several holes in one sentence.

<Dragon Palace> Changing fate against the sky: touch, give me a treatment, we will change [-]:[-]:[-]

positioning, output.When Yong Moli hit Huan Niwen who didn't know where the wound was with a healing spell, except Huan Niwen who received the healing and Yong Moli who cast the healing spell were a little slower, the other team members simultaneously activated the wound. race status:

The burly man with a lion head and a big sword in one hand is a master of weapons—Mianziye (Crazy Flower Blood Night); the ghost floating in mid-air covered by a black hooded robe is an assassin——Min Ke Fish (you smash ice, I eat fish); a delicate dark robe, holding a gorgeous wooden staff in one hand, with fox ears and tails is a thin male who is an elemental mage - drink the sky (speechless ask the sky); a suit The blond woman in a light blue inlaid gold European-style dress, holding a silver metal staff in her hand, with her back and wings on her back, is the mage Zhuo Weiyang (dancing in front of the palace in summer Weiyang); she is tall and fit, with pointed ears and a black book in her hand. The woman in the book is the shadow priest——Yong Kaiyuan (the phoenix flower blooms again); the mighty man with a huge figure and a sword and shield in his hand is the discipline knight—Huan Niwen (changing fate against the sky); tall and thin, with pointed ears , The one holding a white book is the pastor of Guangming——Yong Moli (Don't forget)

"That's it." The lunatic pointed at Yong Moli: "Although the color of his clothes is wrong and he doesn't have this book, I can't mistake his appearance. How about it, I didn't expect it, I will identify you."

Yong Liaoxiao frowned secretly.Although he knew that what this guy said was nonsense, but he still didn't have the strength to ignore the other emperors sitting here.It seems that you have to hurry up: "The clothes you are talking about are a set of white plain clothes with gold trim."

The lunatic shook his head cheerfully: "No, it's a green set."

"Return to Your Majesty. Reply to Your Majesty. There are only two styles of clothing for His Highness the Twelfth Highness. One is the white plain suit with gold trim that His Highness has worn since childhood, and the other is the one that His Highness is wearing now. This set of clothing A few days ago, the other highnesses gave it to His Highness the Twelfth Highness." Qing Ning, who understood what Yong Liaoxiao meant, stepped forward a few steps after hearing the lunatic's denial, and told the whole story.

But that lunatic laughed as if he had heard some funny joke: "A prince, all the upper classes, only two sets of clothes, this is too flattering to me."

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