Chapter 637

Name:Netheril's Glory Author:Dawn C
After a full second of stupefaction, Pandora danced for the first time with a red face. She never thought that ganatika would suddenly make such a shocking speech, let alone In the face of this "answer", how to express their feelings.

At this moment, Pandora's heart is like overturning a seasoning bottle. For the first time in her life, a girl feels the sweetness and excitement of love. The incoherent Pandora can't care about her guilt or sadness. She doesn't know what she should say or what she is saying. The red faced girl is like a frightened girl He jumped up like a rabbit, and then did not dare to look at the stammer of ganatika and replied:

"then That I I'm going to patrol the camp Well, thank you Ganatika, no, no, no, my I mean I also I...... "

"Well, well, I already feel Pandora's heart, that Don't be so excited, although this time may not be very suitable to express these feelings, but But I feel the sadness of Pandora, and I hope you can be happy "

Seeing the lovely girl at a loss, ganatika, who was serious just now, suddenly felt shy. At this time, the well intentioned but straightforward young man realized that his expression was somewhat Too abrupt?

"Just I won't be happy! Ganatika, you You are a fool!

Ganatika, who is a little careless, feels embarrassed. Pandora, who has tasted love for the first time, is too shy to stay. The shy girl stands for a long time in a daze. Finally, Pandora quickly opens the door of the camp, leaves a proud and coquettish remark, and then goes to inspect the camp calmly.

In the face of this overwhelming "love", Pandora, who has long accepted it in silence without any psychological preparation, can only choose to escape for the time being and stay calm, and "patrol camp" is obviously a good excuse.

Of course, no matter how flustered, careful Pandora will be careful not to let the tent of ganatika out of his legendary prophecy magic shield.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. It is like a dark lake slowly infiltrating the earth. The indifferent moonlight is gently covered by dark clouds. The campfire extinguished at the cAMP level is only a little bit warm. This quiet jungle has become more peaceful, and even the chirping of insects stops in the night.

The girl with long soft hair is walking among the tattered barracks. While carefully perceiving the energy fluctuation around, the chilly wind also slowly takes away the fiery excitement called love.

Watching the three full moons hanging in the sky, Pandora fell into the silence of a girl

"Love Is this the feeling of love? But I am not qualified to enjoy the sweetness of love, ganatika, I What should we do?

Stretching out her slender white fingers and watching the translucent fingernails glowing in the moonlight, Pandora suddenly felt an impulse to throw the body into the fire and burn it up She is a puppet. Every skin, every drop of blood and every bone is the product of conspiracy and calculation. Love How hopeless are these two words for a demon who should not have feelings?

"That's enough, that's enough, first of all, that's it! Now the crisis of the mutual aid slum army has not been over, and it is not the time to have love, love Wait until it's all over.

With a slight shake of his head, Pandora clears his mind of shyness, excitement and guilt. The "love" of the puppet girl is destined to be an unsolved answer. Maybe the temporary escape is not a wrong choice

"Well, next, I'm going to make a serious tour of the camp. There can't be any mistakes now Well, isn't that ACTO's camp in front of us? It's still on so late Is he still on business? "

The dim night can not only cover up the dazzling light, but also cover up the deeper darkness.

On this quiet night, among the only huge tent made of silk in the camp, ACTO is anxiously watching more than a dozen professionals eating and drinking. If ganatika is here at this time, he will recognize that the highest level is three official levels, and the lowest level is an apprentice level They are almost all the professionals of the mutual aid slum army! These "guerrilla" leaders, who should have been scattered all over the country to lead themselves, gathered quietly in ACTO's camp, and Judging from what they are discussing, it is obvious that they belong to some kind of conspiracy that can not be seen at all.

"Gulu I said ACTO, let's just say what we have. Anyway, with the gadget in your hand, the perception of a master professional can be blocked. At this time, what's the use of you grinding and chirping like a woman. ".

A big man drank a bowl of bad wine, and then he smashed his mouth.Now the mutual aid poor people's army has used almost all the alcohol it can find to treat the wounded. God knows how long it has been since the big men, who are soldiers at the official level and especially like drinking, have drunk good wine.

At the same time, a group of novice and apprentice minions behind him were chewing the delicious food prepared by ACTO and yelling:

"yes, elder ACTO, please tell us what you want to do!"!

"I said boss, are you going to marry a beautiful woman, and then want to invite the brothers to a party"?

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, we all listen to Mr. ACTO. There must be something important when our boss asks us to come"!

For a moment, there was a lot of noise in the camp. If it wasn't for the magic equipment in ACTO's hands to block the noise, it was estimated that the loud voice of these barbaric professionals would be enough to wake up all the people in the camp.

Finally, at the end of the routine coaxing, a group of minions crowded around the three senior officials and looked at ACTO at the same time.

But everyone knows that ACTO's meeting with you at this critical moment must have something very important and confidential to say, if there is no accident Maybe what ACTO wants to tell will determine the fate of countless people!

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