ps: Power outage...power outage in this kind of weather...Sorry, I can only update less today...I'm extremely sorry, I will try my best to make up for it tomorrow
Regardless of whether Li Lin should be considered a big-tailed gangster or a gangster godfather, Roland, who was carrying large and small bags to fight his way through the crowd for the ladies, was carefully looking back and forth at the faces at the exit.
There are two goals to search for.
First it was acquaintances, then it was cheap horse-drawn carriages holding small signs to solicit customers.
The former was temporarily difficult to spot due to the overcrowded crowd, while the latter, under the gaze of the law enforcement team members in green uniforms looking at slaughtering pigs and sheep, was cautious and did not dare to take a step beyond the bounds.[
"How come there are green wolfdogs everywhere...Didn't you say that the city management law enforcement team was not the first to be used in war?"
Shaking his head, he launched a map bombardment against the city managers who devoted themselves to their work. Their enthusiasm for work is understandable, but once these loyal dogs with low emotional intelligence are passionate, the small vendors who are licensed to operate will be in trouble.
When street vendors are in trouble, it can be as much a good thing as a bad thing for the citizens.
Every time when Brynhildr and Li Lin go shopping, the energetic Nidhogg is responsible for carrying bags and security. Not only is His Excellency the Black Dragon very powerful, he also has a mouth full of inverted triangle-shaped sharp teeth and can even attack the cats and dogs that come near.
Not to mention pickpockets, which are extinct animals in Alfheim.
Roland, who had never actually accompanied a girl shopping, helped a lady carry her bags, etc., finally understood why so many married men became perverted when talking about shopping.
Roland clamped the bag filled with white fat under his arm and lamented that he had lost weight again.
This is not only physical work, but also arduous practice that consumes patience and endurance...
Taking into account the inconveniences of long-distance travel, special commercial areas have been set aside in train stations to provide passengers with food, drinks, cheap underwear and erotic contraceptives that must be brought during travel...the latter is not displayed in a glass cabinet.
Otherwise, the company's employees in charge of sales would be as crazy as their president.
"Absurd, funny, ridiculous."
Vinia covered her mouth and sneered.
"You are talking about the world's No. 1 Ve company that can buy everything. It doesn't even have white lace briefs that fit my body, only a bunch of boxer briefs. It's really... outrageous."
"What does it matter? The blue and white stripes and the black and white bear pattern are very cute, aren't they?"
Gloria, who was carrying a huge sword, answered carelessly.
Cold sweat continued to drip from Roland's forehead, and the sight he occasionally looked over made the big and small bags double in weight.
At this moment, the three of them were walking among the bustling crowd, but the two ladies did not particularly lower their voices. There was too much noise in the train station - calling for friends, calling for business, driving away vendors, and the sound of barking wolves and dogs.
They were shouting at the top of their lungs and couldn't even hear their own voices clearly. Secondly, they thought no one would have thought that two women who had not yet left the government would openly discuss what to wear in a public place where people gathered.
pants.
I really can’t tell whether these two people are serious about the concept of chastity and shame or not...
"Ah ho~~~Roland~~~~~"
A common greeting for climbers who have climbed to the top of the mountain passes through the crowd. The pronunciation and memory are slightly different, but far from enough to be forgotten.
"How could...!"
A young man was waving a small flag towards Roland, and beside him stood a taller, cold-faced young man.[
The distance between them and Roland was more than 180 meters, but the sound and projection were transmitted to Roland without any interference.
The crowd was still noisy, Venia and Gloria were still joking with each other, everyone was minding their own business and continued with their normal scenery, and no one noticed the butterflies.
The red butterfly flapped its wings nonchalantly, letting the real sights and sounds in the distance surround Roland.
"Parsifal...!!"
Through the repaired picture, Roland looked at the true appearance of his classmate's best friend hidden under the illusion spell, and couldn't help but hum. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at Qidian.
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