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Chapter 261 Crazy, crazy and perverted

Frantically destroying the food in front of them, Diarmuid, Michael, and the assassin were like refugees fleeing the wasteland, gobbling up elephants. It was extremely ugly. What kind of inhuman conditions did the three poor unlucky guys go through?

Due to the treatment, even Diarmuid, who had always been very chivalrous, turned into a hungry wolf at this moment.

No, hungry wolf cannot describe how hungry Diarmuid is at this moment. Only hungry bear can describe how hungry Diarmuid is at this moment.

Yes, it's too exaggerated. I saw Diarmuid holding the Spear of Judgment that Wei Tian wanted back at this moment, like a dragonfly touching water, the tip of the spear flickered wildly on the table. In just a few short breaths, like a blink of an eye.

His proficiency in spearmanship was demonstrated throughout his time, and he was still so good even on the dining table.

Just like this, after more than ten shots, there were a large pile of barbecued meats, humps, bear paws, suckling pigs and other large pieces of fragrant meat in front of him, and he was skewered to the spear of judgment that he and Wei Tian had worked hard to get.

Above. How did the pitiful Spear of Judgment meet such a master? After all, it is one of the nine great artifacts on the continent, and now it is actually used as a needle for skewering meat. This... is simply a strange encounter with the master.

ah!

However, Diarmuid's move immediately aroused the anger of two people on both sides. They saw Mikal and the assassin classmate, as if they wanted to eat human flesh, they rushed forward crazily. One on the left and the other on the right of Diarmuid.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Diarmuid's priceless and gorgeous barbecue skewers.

Darling, it’s incredible! It’s incredible!

An assassin, a mage, and I don’t know where the strength came from. He just suppressed Diarmuid’s entire body. He didn’t even have a chance to fight back. Such a funny scene made Ashima on the side feel as if he was

Laughter like silver bells.

Sighing and turning his head away in shame, Wei Tian felt extremely depressed at the moment. His good and glorious image was completely lost by these three unlucky guys. Could it be that these three guys were unconscious?

Come on, are you in the orc palace at this moment? The danger alarm is still in red. If you are a little negligent, your life will be in danger!

But these poor three guys still don't have any ideological consciousness. They still go their own way, eating, drinking, and fighting over each other. Even Diarmuid did not hesitate to use the first level of fighting spirit to force Mikal and the assassin.

The classmate was knocked away and threw himself on the dining table. They started grabbing it like crazy.

Ugh...Damn it, Diarmuid!!!

Michael roared angrily. He opened his hands slightly. Crackling lightning and electric sparks began to be released in his hands. The currents converged. When Michael pulled his hands, layers of electrical grids emerged.

It fell between his hands and without even looking, he threw it towards Diarmuid.

Just kidding. This power grid was nothing when it was in Michael's hands, but it was already ten meters in size when it was thrown out. Almost everyone around him was enveloped in the power grid.

Surprised, Wei Tian immediately pulled Ashima and flew away. Like a ghost, he quickly retreated far away. And almost at the same time, not only Wei Tian, ​​but also everyone at this moment was like the soul of the god of wind.

Or maybe they simply regard Diarmuid as the God of Plague. He can hide as far away as possible.

Yeah, be careful!

After all, these people are all friends of Wei Tiandi. Seeing that Diarmuid was completely covered by the power grid at the moment, Ashima immediately reminded him.

Seeing Diarmuid with a greasy face, he immediately grinned and giggled regardless of his appearance. The original short gun attached to his back pointed slightly into the air. The gun that could neutralize any energy and magic power immediately

The power grid in the sky melted away, leaving a big hole. The whole person stood in the hole. Not even a hair was struck.

The dining table next to it was not spared. There was a click and it was completely shattered in the power grid.

Grinning again, Diarmuid turned to look at the extremely depressed Mikal and said: Hey, don't you know that my nickname is Mage Nemesis? With my magic-breaking gun here, do you think you have that?

A small power grid can do the trick. Stop bothering me about eating meat, or I'll stab you in the ass with a gun.

sweat……

Image, image!

Diarmuid, you also have excellent knight blood. Look at you now, you are even more of a ruffian than a ruffian!

Almost at this moment, even Wei Tian couldn't stand the nonsense of these three guys and yelled: Damn, you three hungry ghosts have reincarnated! It's not like you have nothing to eat, do you need to rob?

Looking at Wei Tianhuo, Ashima immediately helped: Don't worry, don't worry. I will ask the kitchen to send enough food. You can eat slowly, even for three days and three nights. As long as you can digest it, I will

We can provide you with a place to eat.

The three people immediately looked at Ashima with emotion, and then looked at Wei Tian fiercely. This was the first time Wei Tian had encountered such unfair treatment! However, thinking about these three poor unlucky guys,

It was very rare to not become a fool after enduring such torture. In this situation, what else could Wei Tian say. He could only sigh slightly, not knowing what to say.

At this time, an attendant came to the palace and whispered to Wei Tian: Sir Wei Tian, ​​please come over.

Wei Tian immediately smiled evilly, without any expression of surprise at all, nodded slightly calmly, greeted Ashima, and left with the attendant.

But as soon as Wei Tian just left, the three of them no longer cared about their image. After repeated requests, they pretended that they would eat for three days and three nights. They sat one by one in front of the stools without dining seats, waiting for the food to be served again.

Regarding this point, Ashima naturally tried his best to meet the requirements of these three guys. He immediately gave instructions to the maid Lily, and saw Lily going to the kitchen to let the chefs prepare the food. At this time, there was no outsider in the place.

Excuse me. Ashima happily found a chair, sat down with a little reserve, and immediately looked at the three unscrupulous hapless people with a mischievous look. She asked in a crisp voice: How long have you and Wei Tian known each other?

Half a year!

Diarmuid didn't even raise his head, and while eating the grilled meat on the Spear of Judgment, he replied, "I can't help you orcs, but I will also deplete you orcs."

And what about Ashima? She naturally wouldn't care about this. So after Diarmuid answered, she immediately asked again very curiously: "Then you must know Wei Tian very well!"

The three people immediately recalled it with deep understanding, and then heard Diarmuid reply: What do you want to know about Wei Tian? Although he answered verbally, he never stopped attacking the food on the Spear of Judgment. And pitifully

The little mage classmate and the little assassin classmate knew that they couldn't grab it, so they could only stare and swallow, but the saliva still flowed out.

all!

Unlike the two guys who were staring and drooling, Ashima was still very natural. She asked happily and caringly. After speaking, she looked forward to it with a look of expectation on her face and her pupils were shining brightly.

With the answer.

Diarmuid finally finished destroying the large amount of food. After burping slightly happily, he picked his teeth and said: Well, there are really too many things to say about Wei Tian. But no matter how much more words are said,

I feel that using seven words to describe it is more appropriate and appropriate.

Those seven words?

Hearing what Diarmuid said, Ashima immediately asked with great anticipation.

Very crazy, very perverted!!!

After describing it like this, Diarmuid seemed to be very proud and immediately laughed out loud.

Oh? What else?

Ashima immediately thought deeply and then continued to ask.

This... For a moment, Diarmuid didn't know how to answer. Because in his opinion, there were too many things that could describe Wei Tiandi. If he was forced to give a reason, he didn't know how to do it.

Describe. How to say it well.

At this time, after seeing that Diarmuid had finished eating the barbecue and could no longer drool, the assassin came to the rescue for Diarmuid and said: Regarding the captain's matter, you should be very clear about the rumors outside. From Red Earth

After the Battle of Zhenzhen, we have spied on the orc tribe, and I think there is nothing to hide. However, if you want to understand the captain, you must first understand the captain’s character. Because in the eyes of most people, the captain is a bad person.

He is affectionate, cunning as a fox, and extremely arrogant. But the captain's thoughts are actually very delicate. At least in my opinion, following him, he takes very good care of me. And the captain is also protective of shortcomings. Don't look at him just now

It doesn't matter on the surface, but in fact he is very protective of our shortcomings. You don't need to think about it, you know that when he sees the orc emperor, he will definitely seek justice for us.

How fair! Diarmui cursed and said: Although he will ask for it for us, I am sure of this. But don’t forget our identity. We are here to spy on the orc tribe. You think the orc emperor.

Will Wei Tian be given justice?

Regarding the spying matter, Diarmuid knew that he could no longer hide it. He couldn't hide it, so he simply said it boldly. However, Diarmuid had an intuitive understanding of the orc emperor that night. After all, as a knight

, he has a strong sensitivity to kings. Therefore, the orc emperor made a particularly deep impression on Diarmuid.

However, Ashima did not pay any attention to what Diarmuid and the assassin said. As if he was indifferent, but said with admiration: Really? Ha, I really want to see how God asks his father to ask for help for you.

To be fair. Well, he must have been very handsome at that time.

Looking at the nymphomaniac orc princess, Diarmuid had only one thought in his mind at the moment - it's over, another ignorant little girl,


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