Your Highness, Don’t Be Like This

The second group of people fiddled with all kinds of movie props over there, making it like the celebrities who made small videos! Bach and Ron also held Thomson submachine guns in their hands. There were all kinds of looks. It seemed that magicians liked this kind of weapons... and the surrounding photographers also made various Kaka Kaka shots. With the help of that magic, it comes with special effects.

Soon Louis noticed the head of this group of people. It was a very beautiful and lovely lady. Judging from the bright red eyes, she seemed to be a kindred.

Louis couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and found that this girl was not only very ‘gothic’, but also very good at make-up. The person passing by her hand looked like a changed face.

Louis couldn't help but glanced at Helen next to him, and the girl who developed was even cuter than Helen!

It's just a little problem-like to pinch orchid fingers. This is a bit destructive.

Moreover, her own makeup is very thick and she looks like a ghost, blinding such a beautiful and lovely girl in vain.

Soon Louis was taken by the third gang, and they were there with big wine, betting big cards. The mess is like a pub and a casino, and it's smoky.

The most conspicuous is a woman wearing a black witch cheongsam and a pointed top hat. Her back is incomparably beautiful, with a typical bee waist. It's just that the behavior is not very elegant, and he is stepping on the table to brush his head.

And the technique seemed to be deadly--as a wizard, when he was scoring the old one, he was caught by the adventurers who made people come to draw the lively and big-name adventurers.

A few yordel musketeers patted the table and stopped doing it. Soon this woman lay on the ground and rolled, screaming for the ground, called the piercing heart. It was like an old lady who touched porcelain at the entrance of the village.

"Bullied the old woman! ~ Killed!~"

Louis blinked fiercely and took a closer look. The woman seemed to be an old woman. There are various marijuana seeds on that face, the nose is very long and big, and there are a bunch of big stubborns on the nose!

Louis had a chill.

The old witch's shouting made the adventurers a little at a loss and a little dumbfounded.

It seemed that the old woman was too noisy, and the blood girl nearby who was putting on makeup was unhappy, pinching Lanhua's finger and yelling.

As a result of this sound, Louis's face paled for a while-as if he was a ladyboy.

Cursing, the **** man saw Ying Ling, his eyes lit up, and he ran over with his handkerchief. There was a burst of drake voice.

"Oh, Sister Ying Ling. I have been on a business trip for the past two months, and the protection fee hasn't been paid yet. Why don't you rush to urge the account? I have completed the report. This is waiting to buy cosmetics."

Ying Ling smiled and socialized with the ladyboy.

Louis had a chill. He stared at Harold who was walking towards him not far away. From the way he talked enthusiastically with Director Treff, Louis guessed it.

This is their own Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks.

In ‘Yellow Gambling, Alcohol, Cigarette and Greed’, except for Trevor, the rest is his own four King Kong.

Wait... betting on alcohol and tobacco.

Gamble-old woman, smoke-screenwriter, greedy-ladyboy.

It seems that one person is missing.

Louis Muran looked back at the drunkard who was sleeping in the mud puddle on the street.

"My lord, I will give you a solemn introduction." I don't know when, Harold has already walked over. He saw that the blood male nobleman beside him was chatting with Ying Ling, so he said solemnly: "This, that is Mr. Edward."

"I hate it, I'm not a few years older than you, I'm called my sister." The cute Goth boy pursed his mouth, tenderly stretched out Lanhua's finger, and hit Harold with his handkerchief.

Louis had goose bumps all over his body and wanted to slap him to death.

It seemed that the movement was a little bit big, and a pile of powder fell off Mr. Edward's face. He quickly took out the small mirror and filled up his outfit.

Seeing that Louis was looking over here with his mouth open, the lovely Mr. Edward also responded by giving Louis a wink.

"No. He is not Edward." Louis took a serious step back and moved a little away from Mr. Edward. He solemnly looked at Harold and said, "You have admitted the wrong person."

"No, no, my lord." Harold hurriedly wanted to explain.

"No, Harold." Louis held out a finger and said, "You admit your mistake-don't mention Edward in the future. This is disrespect for Mr. Edward and disrespect for this lady-they It's just the same name and last name, and this young lady is not your Mr. Edward, she is your sister Edward."

[Sister Edward's Friendship Degree +MAX]

[This little brother is handsome again and speaks nicely. He will be their boss from now on. Oops, I'm looking at home again. So shy~~]

Louis looked at Edward nonchalantly, and found that he was shy and winking at himself, while arching his waist to tidy up his skirt-the front of the skirt had just been braced.

"..."

Seeing the gentle and lovely man in a Gothic dress, Helen's eyes showed an extremely alert look, and he hugged Louis's arm.

‘Sister! Don't join in the fun! ’

Louis, who had originally planned to chat with everyone, had no more thoughts after this weird meeting-and at the moment when Mr. Edward insisted on taking Louis to talk about the Book of Songs, Louis immediately thought about it. It's and Harold went elsewhere.

"With you here, I can rest assured here." Louis said: "I may be on a business trip in two days-I will bring you some books."

"I heard, it's'Quiet Harbor,' isn't it?" Harold's eyes became a little serious.

If it is to fight the boss, he is not worried about the boss at all. But Silent Harbor is too weird. It is a mysterious event in the true sense.

"It's been more than ten years." Harold sighed a little: "'Rainbow Country' has disappeared in the mist for more than ten years..."

During Louis's questioning, Harold told the story of "Quiet Harbor".

Once, someone from the Magician Association had been there.

It was the most turbulent era, and also the most powerful era of the Wizarding Association.

The Rainbow Country is a small country, as small as only one city, or one port. The total population is only a few hundred thousand.

But this country is famous because it symbolizes the sea and freedom, and it is one of the most important transit points in the great nautical era.

Therefore, everyone prefers to call it "Rainbow Harbor".

More than ten years ago, the sea was suddenly covered by a strange fog.

It was okay at first, but occasionally someone could escape from there. But gradually, that country seemed to cease to exist. Even many people gradually began to leave it behind. Even the most knowledgeable wizard and the most experienced sailor almost forgot that place.

"But'Hobo' still remembers there. Because that is his hometown~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Harold said.

Hober is a magician with ideals. He comes from the country of the rainbow. His name means ‘hope’ in lingua franca.

He came to the kingdom of Solundo to study with the hope of his country. The ideal is to bring magic and knowledge back to his country.

Having traveled abroad for twenty years, he has almost traveled the world, but this magician who is obsessed with academics is not particularly famous.

"At that time, there was a group of people in ragged clothes. They claimed to be the foreign ministers of the Rainbow Nation. They came to the kingdom of Solundo to ask for help—the Rainbow Nation. The name is so strange that no one remembers there, Sauron. Many foreign ministries have inquired a lot of information, but have not been able to find any records about the Rainbow Country."

"Everyone once regarded these people as liars-they are too much like down-and-out pirates and too much like beggars."

"Only Hobo suddenly thought of this place—'Rainbow Harbor, what a beautiful name.' Hobo suddenly remembered that this is his hometown, and remembered that his mother had already been waiting for him at home, and that he was already twenty I haven't returned home for many years, and almost forgot my hometown for a time."