Tovatus’s face was startled.
He froze and laughed, "That’s the most irritating thing you said to me today, barber."
"Oh, sorry, sorry."
The barber sincerely read two sentences.
Torvatus face some would freely ordered "to deal with this fool is really a disgrace to me.
"Does he see that I am an elf and I like being flattered like those stupid short-lived directors?"
He didn’t get an idea back for his hand, but others didn’t recognize what was wrong with it.
Then it was as if nothing had happened-even the frozen atmosphere became happy.
The leaders of the organizations pointed and laughed and laughed at the fool for daring to provoke the barber.
Although they were full of malice towards the barber before, all the leaders in the place seemed to think that "having each other" was the person to talk to.
The man who rashly provoked the leader was unanimously disliked by everyone.
The original was faintly shot out by an isolated barber, but it was comforted by people.
He quickly integrated into these leaders’ circles, and these people greeted each other
The barber is really a "barber". Although he doesn’t know any of these people, they talk so naturally as friends for many years.
On the contrary, strangulation vaguely felt isolated, but he seemed to be used to it.
On the clean floor of the food factory that was carried out, a body with a long blood trail was dragged out … and no one took a look again.
Except paradise birds.
This scene has strongly impacted the cognition of paradise birds.
She just had a crush on the barber … and it turned into something she didn’t know.
-for these wizards … if it weren’t for the mage, it wouldn’t even be the same kind?
Even if they are also urban residents.
Those who are also coders are even members of their own organizations-
Is it nothing compared with "the same kind"?
such being the case
….. What about the elf wizards in the city?
Chapter 37 Risk is opportunity
It was nine o’clock soon after that.
There are two small group leaders who didn’t come, but it is also important.
"Then destroy them this week."
Naturally, the elf announced, "I’ll come out."
It’s like the discussion is almost as serious as "Why don’t you have roast lamb chops at noon?"
And others don’t have any opinions, so laughing and laughing determines the life and death of two small organizations.
After that, all the leaders are going to another place to meet.
And these "trustworthy" thugs who were brought in, another remoulder was very polite and respectfully directed to go to another car to see the chips.
Paradise birds are naturally mixed in.
She just risked her life to destroy this batch of toxic chips.