The head can be broken and the blood can flow.

Money cannot be less!

This is the survival principle of every giant dragon, and it is the last fig leaf for their self-esteem. In the face of money, the so-called bottom line is just a trace that can be wiped away with saliva.

White Harrier curled her lips and followed the blue dragon's gaze. She saw a group of people carrying a female cave dragon running fast. She seemed to have some understanding and said to Bryant:

"Come on, work hard, the female dragon will have it, it's just a cave dragon. Your requirements won't be so low, right? You have to be at the level of a desert worm..."

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Bryant interrupted White Harrier and became furious. If he hadn't been dragging such heavy stones with him, he would have pointed at White Harrier's nose and cursed.

"Am I the kind of white dragon that is not selective about food? My bloodline must ensure absolute nobility! I am not one of those white dragons that can mate with anything!"

"You yelled at me!"

"No, I'm just explaining..."

"You're just yelling at me! I'm going to tell the master!"

"No, I didn't..."

The white harrier ran away.

Bryant was stunned as he watched the elven flying away.

I'm afraid it won't be mailed this time.

The work must be completed within fifteen minutes.

Otherwise something bad will definitely happen.

He might be dragged into a small dark room to mate with a female flying dragon in heat. This is something that a proud blue dragon would never accept.

Unless you give money!

Dragging the heavy stones, Bryant's eyes gradually became blurred, and in a daze he suddenly remembered what his father had told him.

That is a wise old blue dragon.

He said: "You brat, do you know the difference between a devil and a woman?"

At that time, Bryant was confused.

Just shook his head.

Lao Long smiled and said: "Demons can negotiate, but women cannot. The devil will ask you for something clearly, but a woman will never tell you. If you don't guess, you will die!"

Think of this.

Bryant shuddered.

The pace of work was accelerated again.

Ordinary female creatures are already very troublesome, not to mention that the elegant elf is the woman of the Winter King. This is simply a man on top of a man.

…

…

"Your Majesty, where are we going?"

Look at your surroundings.

Yan Shuang is the most handsome and a bit frightened.

It was fine when I first passed through the garden, with blooming flowers and chirping insects and birds. Now it is surrounded by cold high walls and there are fewer and fewer soldiers, but they are stronger than those over the garden, and their murderous eyes are like a

The ice knife stabbed his body.

"Go to a place where your spirit can be lifted."

The Winter King in front turned slightly sideways.

Yan Shuang, the most handsome man, could only see a knife-like profile, and he didn't know if it was because he was dazzled, but he actually saw a flash of fierce light in the blue eyes of the Winter King.

Isn't this the plan to slice him up...

Yan Shuang's most handsome hind legs shook.

But when I thought that he was a player who could be resurrected, the fear in my heart was reduced a lot.

whatever.

The ability to resurrect is the best in the world.

The surrounding environment became more and more gloomy, until he saw several soldiers wearing horn helmets and heavy armor, Yan Shuangshuai finally knew where they were.

Isn’t this the death row prison in Winterfell?

All the people locked inside are spies and death row prisoners from other countries.

Why did the Winter King bring himself here?

He turned his head and looked behind him. A group of Crusaders were looking at him eagerly, as if he was about to escape.

Yan Shuang is the most handsome and wants to cry without tears.

The Winter King is right in front of him, and he can't escape even if he grows a pair of wings...

After being on tenterhooks for a long time, the Winter King finally stopped in front of a cell. The cell was sealed on all sides, and the situation inside could not be seen. Only a small inspection hole as big as a palm was left on the hard steel door.

Could it be that the Winter King was planning to lock him up in a dark room?

Yan Shuang is the most handsome and is not afraid of this.

Once he is locked up, he can just log off. When the time is up, he can go online again. Even if he is not logged off, he can still hang out on the player forum for a while. The players there are very loving. They are good-looking and speak nicely. He loves it there.

of.

The Winter King is at his wits end.

A punishment like being locked up in a small black room is still too low-level.

Yan Shuang, the most handsome man, sneered at this and felt relieved.

"This is the place where your spirit can be lifted."

Xi Wei turned around and stared at Yan Shuang, the most handsome man, still smiling. He didn't know what the player in front of him was thinking. This was not an ordinary small dark room. None of the small dark rooms in Wang Wei's poems were like this.

Dark room horror.

You will understand later that Yan Shuang is the most handsome.

"You have to feel the solitude and loneliness here, be with the quiet, let your soul settle, and then you can obtain the sublimation of the soul."

Yan Shuang, the most handsome man, curled his lips when he heard this.

What the Winter King said is quite mysterious, but it doesn't matter, as long as you can change jobs after being locked up in the dark room, you can stay locked up for as long as you like.

He made a grateful expression and thanked Xiwei:

"Your Majesty, I will never forget your kindness!"

Xiwei squinted his eyes and sneered secretly.

Where is this?

The unforgettable part is yet to come...

He ordered the soldiers to open the cell door.

It was pitch black inside, but it was empty. There was no scary scene where a bloody mouth suddenly appeared. It was just an ordinary, very solid little dark room.

Yan Shuangshuai also discovered this.

So he walked in honestly.

The cell door closed with a bang.

Xiwei stayed where he was and did not leave immediately.

Soon.

The Bloody Rose Team rushed over with the tired female cave dragon. The female dragon screamed and struggled all the way. At this moment, her pair of dragon eyes were red and bright, and she was gasping for breath.

Jia Qi, seeing that the heat is already in place.

"Meet Your Majesty."

Bai Yuekui clenched a fist with one hand and bowed in salute.

Other team members also followed suit, but their curious eyes kept scanning the face of King Winter. Although they had heard of this famous NPC for a long time, they had only seen him from a distance. This was the first time for them to interact with King Winter at close range.

Winter King Contact.

As expected, it is as heroic as the screenshots uploaded on the forum.

The most important thing is the majestic and noble temperament.

Just by taking a look at them, they immediately felt that those little hotties they were chasing after in the real world were nothing more than bullshit.

By the way, this game seems to be very real.
To be continued...