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Chapter 418 Afia

Boluogo found the board game uninteresting. He rolled the dice indifferently, acted according to Sere's instructions, and then triggered random events, encountered strangers, or got involved in battles.

After several rounds of games, the Dawn has traveled a long distance and crushed many monsters.

Combat in board games relies heavily on luck, which cannot be affected by Bologe's own strength. For Bologe who wants to hold everything in his hands, this makes him feel a strange sense of gap.

"Bologo is injured and is judged to be a bleeding injury. Your actions will be affected in the next three rounds of random events."

Sere announced the result of the battle just now and threw a bleeding card to Bologo.

Because Church uses a crossbow as a character, he can fight from a safe distance, so this guy was unharmed in several rounds of battles.

As for Palmer...it must be said that he is truly unlucky.

"Palmer is injured. Roll the dice to determine that the injury is serious. In the next three rounds of random events, you need to continuously roll to a specific value range, otherwise the character will be judged dead."

Sere threw the seriously injured card to Palmer, who looked dazed. He looked at the seriously injured card in front of him and then at the chessboard. The Dawn had only traveled less than a quarter of the distance.

He was seriously injured?

Sere whispered, "Palmer, your luck is really not suitable for this game."

Palmer gritted his teeth and said, "I can win it back."

Church tried to suppress a smile, but the corners of his mouth could not help but raise. The game should continue, but when a new round of dice rolling began, a slightly unfamiliar female voice sounded.

"Bologo Palmer!"

The girl's appearance interrupted the game. Boluogo raised his head and saw a familiar figure walking between the wine tables carrying a pile of wine glasses.

"Yo! Afia!"

Unlike Burlogo, Palmer recognized the girl at a glance. When he heard the name "Afya", all Burlogo's dusty memories returned.

He remembered that Afia came here to work in this bar, and he didn't meet her when he came, so Boluogo didn't think much about it.

Afia still remembers Boluogo. After all, Boluogo solved the trouble for her. This made Afia deeply impressed by Boluogo. As for Palmer, the two have met many times. Palmer

Before they broke up with Church, they would meet at the flower shop every week.

"What a coincidence!"

Palmer greeted Afia, who finished sending the wine glasses and walked over with a smile.

"These two are..."

Afia noticed the two unfamiliar faces, Sere and Church.

"Hello, Miss Afia, right? Just call me Sere."

Sere stood up gracefully, took off his mask, revealing his breathtaking ruby ​​eyes. The ancient mystery came face to face, impacting Afia's nerves, and she was stunned for a moment.

"伱...Hello, Serei."

Forget Sere's funny performances, when he gets serious, this guy is quite charming, with an ancient and mysterious temperament. He knows the past and present and is rich. No wonder Sere meets different women every day. This guy has the ability to indulge in pleasure.

capital.

Sere's elegance did not last long. An excessive smile appeared on his face, and then he let out strange screams, sat back down, and yelled at several people.

"Roll the dice! I can't wait to see how you die!"

Afia's eyes gradually sobered up, and she was in a trance. Very few people could refuse Sere's charm, and the same was true for Afia. Fortunately, Sere just wanted to tease her. The night clan lord had obviously lived for so long.

, but the more you live, the more naive you become.

Blinking hard, Afia didn't understand what had just happened to her, and then her eyes fell on Qiu Qi, her eyes full of curiosity and strangeness.

"this……"

Church didn't speak, he didn't even look at Afia, he just stared down at the chessboard, as if he was avoiding Afia.

Boluogo didn't understand why. Church clearly knew Afia, but Afia didn't recognize Church at this moment, and Church didn't identify himself.

Faceless man.

Boluogo vaguely thought about the reason for this. He paid more attention to Church and smelled the painful struggle in Church's lowered eyes.

"he is……"

Palmer was about to say something when Church raised his head slightly, his eyes full of murderous intent, and forced Palmer to put the words back in his mouth.

"It's nothing, our friend is more afraid of strangers."

Palmer was good at telling lies, not because of how well he could weave lies, but because he could keep a calm face no matter what he said, which made Bologg admire him very much.

Burlogo often couldn't tell whether Palmer developed such skills as a result of this bad experience, or whether he used these skills to get himself into similar bad situations.

"Oh, oh, sorry," Afia apologized, and then she looked around, "Where's Church? Isn't he with you?"

Palmer said without changing his expression, "Church...he is on a business trip recently."

"Okay, if you need anything, just call me. I'm not off work yet," Afia lowered her voice and put her hand in front of her mouth, whispering, "If you order something to eat, I can stuff it for you."

point."

"okay!"

Palmer raised his thumbs and watched Afia skipping away, busy among the wine tables.

"Hey, this boss really hired a good employee. Seeing such a young and energetic figure makes me feel better."

Palmer muttered repeatedly, and when he returned his attention to the board game, a pair of eyes with hidden anger looked directly at him.

Church's voice was emotionless, "Did you do that on purpose? Palmer."

Palmer didn't understand, "What's the purpose?"

"We made an appointment here, at Afia's place of work. Are you teasing me on purpose?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, the smile on Sere's face solidified and subsided. He moved his chair and moved closer to Boluogo.

Palmer said, "She didn't recognize you anyway."

This was the same as what Boluogo had guessed. Church used a different face when facing Afia. Under the influence of the mysterious faceless man, Afia did not notice this.

Church was silent, but everyone could sense his anger. Church was plotted by Palmer, as were Bologna and Sere.

Boluogo could even guess the reasons why he and Sere appeared here. One was to play board games with this guy, and the other was that if Church couldn't control himself and was about to punch Palmer, they could stop him.

Or take Palmer to the hospital.

Church let out a deep breath. As an intelligence officer, he was very good at controlling his emotions, but he had no interest in playing board games just now.

"Church, I just think your progress is too slow," Palmer opened a bottle of wine nonchalantly, "Look at Afia, how cute she is. If you don't work hard, others will take her away."

Yes."

"I……"

Church wanted to say something to refute Palmer, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he couldn't continue. He didn't know whether it was because he was unwilling to defend himself or because he was unable to defend himself.

"You have been a faceless man for a long time, and you no longer dare to show your true face, right?"

Palmer has always cared about this, regarding Church's true appearance. Although Church always said that when he saw Palmer, his ordinary appearance now was his true appearance.

But Palmer didn't believe it.

He had also been an intelligence officer, and Palmer knew all too well that Church's mouth was full of lies, but few of them could be believed.

"Then what do you think I should do?"

Church controlled his anger. He looked very tired. He leaned back in his chair and his eyes wandered between the cracks in the ice in the wine glass.

"Tell her that I am actually a person with countless faces, and the one she is familiar with is only one of them. What to tell her directly..." Church did not continue, he said in a low voice, "In the final analysis, the relationship between us is

Guanxi is just a friend who often buys flowers and takes care of business."

"That's true. Do you have any suggestions?"

Palmer actually nodded seriously, and in turn raised his opinion to Boluogo and Sere.

Boluogo shook his head decisively. Dealing with emotional problems was not within the scope of the expert's responsibility. Sere waved his hand vigorously and said righteously, "I'm not interested in little girls. I only play with veterans."

"Wow, that's it!"

Palmer's face fell, "I don't have much experience, I'm a childhood sweetheart turned fiancée."

"It's troublesome, Qiu Qi, none of us can help you!"

Palmer said with an exaggerated expression. It was unclear whether he was really solving the problem for Church or whether he was deliberately mocking Church.

Church couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't like this kind of atmosphere, and he didn't like to bring these issues to light. Church was easily satisfied. He just wanted to buy flowers every weekend. As for when it would end.

, he never thought about these issues.

Now Palmer laid out these issues in a bloody way, making tonight's board game a mess.

Church could understand Palmer's kindness, but he didn't want to accept it. Church was about to leave, but then a familiar figure jumped over.

"Your eyes look a lot like a friend of mine."

Afia suddenly appeared behind Qiu Qi. She leaned over and got very close to Qiu Qi. Qiu Qi had known Afia for a long time, but this was the first time that the two of them were so close.

Qi could clearly see the curves of Afia's body, and the girl's slenderness and youth were very close at hand.

"My friend's name is Qiu Qi. You should know him, right?"

Facing the girl's inquiry, Qiu Qi nodded stiffly, unable to say a word.

Afia gently patted Church on the back and placed a drink and chips in front of him.

"I'm about to get off work. This is my invitation to you, stranger."

Afia left after saying that, disappearing into the dense forest like an elegant deer.

Qiu Qi turned around belatedly, but could only see a slowly closing door.


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