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Chapter 268 Mutated Demon Reappears

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    I think competition may be what drives human progress, laziness may be what drives science, but boredom is definitely what drives the entertainment industry.

    ¡°Well, it¡¯s just boring.

    Not every action team goes as smoothly as mine. For example, the violent combination of Pandora and Sandora who are boxing with dragons in a corner of the world, such as Qian Qian who has lingered in front of the Pearl Coral Night Pearl,  For example there is no such example, the rest seems to be going well.

    In short, due to the different progress of each group, Anweina and I have to continue to stay in this extremely boring and very easy to get lost circle city, until several other major races fall into the arms of the Salvation Army and then we can  Led the Forgotten envoy to Theramore for a meeting. According to Lin Xue, this was to create a grand scene of hundreds of tribes coming to court. Otherwise, it would be a bit like sheep shit if all tribes came in scattered batches.  Feeling - Let¡¯s put aside Miss Lin¡¯s rhetoric for now. I mainly feel that this guy is just causing trouble for me. And after thinking about this girl¡¯s ability to predict the future, I suddenly feel that I was originally arranged to do this.  This boring place probably has Miss Lin behind it. If nothing else, at least Miss Lin must know how boring I will be after I get to this place.

    Look, I¡¯m off topic again.

    I just mentioned that the key factor that promotes the progress of the entertainment industry is boredom. This is absolutely based on facts. The most obvious example is that due to the extreme boredom of Anweina and I, various entertainment projects in the Undercity have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Poker  Football, billiards, pinball, mahjong, Pai Gow and table tennis, all kinds of strange entertainment activities swept the entire underground city like the tropical wind from Southeast Asia. These skeletons suddenly discovered that life could be more beautiful.

    I also suddenly discovered that I am so professional in the field of fun. Unfortunately, I always thought that I was an honest and good student.

    "Pressure will bring out people's potential," Anweina commented, then threw away two playing cards, "Six to six!"

    "I really don't know why the entertainment activities in this world are so poor. Apart from banquets and social dances, it seems that all the pleasures are just for the nobles." I sighed, and then took out two playing cards that looked like ghost drawings.  !¡±

    Sylvanas glanced at the cards on the table, then thought for a moment, then placed the last four cards in her hand in front of us, and said cautiously: "Thisis correct?"

    You see, there are always many weird things in this world. For Sylvanas, the weirdest thing is that the powerful divine envoy is so approachable and teaches the undead civilians all kinds of ways to pass the time.  This is really not what a god should do. To me, the weirdest thing is that the famous Queen of Darkness, Sylvanas, is actually playing poker with me now, and this queen¡¯s card skills are a mess.  His Highness actually has such good luck that the God of Gamblers would be jealous to death. This situation of having extremely good cards in every hand has really reached an unbelievable level. All basic theories of probability are incompatible with Sylvanas' luck.  It suddenly turned into debris all over the floor, and eventually turned into small notes all over Anweina and I¡¯s faces.

    After being killed by Sylvanas's four old kings for the forty-sixth time, I put the almost untouched cards in my hand on the table and sighed: "Oh, it's a pity that Valimathras doesn't want to come over.  Otherwise we can have a table of mahjong together."

    In fact, what I mean is that if Valimathras was present, I wouldn't have to be at the bottom. That old devil's luck is worse than his appearance. Even if the God of Gamblers is reincarnated, if he is ruined by Valimathras,  If luck is possessed, I'm afraid I can only face the card table and stare at the sky speechlessly.

    It is precisely because of this that Valimathras, a strange flower in the card world, has always shouldered the important task of being at the bottom of our high-end leader-level card table. However, after being abused by Sylvanas, Anveena and myself,  After a full one hundred and twenty-seven games, no matter how thick-skinned the old devil is, he still doesn¡¯t dare to embarrass himself at the card table anymore

    In the first few days, we might have gone out for a walk if we were bored. Although there are no tourist attractions worth visiting in the Undercity, it is the capital of the Forgotten after all. This huge underground city itself is worth visiting.  stuff, and if this is regarded as a live version of a haunted house adventure, I can still find a little surprise. However, since Anweina and I¡¯s final identities were announced a few days ago, we have rarely gone out to wander around.  After learning about our identities, the attitudes of those forgotten people who usually get along with the two of us naturally changed a lot. God made such identities come to an end.He is not the fat man selling plastic jade in the alley. Except for a bunch of us who are heartless, it is impossible for any normal person to be indifferent to this identity, regardless of whether the attitude of the forgotten civilians is fanaticism, awe, caution, or  In short, Anweina and I can no longer wander around the caves of the Undercity heartlessly. The only thing left is to stay here with Sylvanas and the Queen all day long.  Playing poker, playing mahjong, or playing around with some other gadgets to enrich the boring daily life of the forgotten people.

    It would be great if something big and explosive could happen to relieve my boredom, even if it means going out to find someone to fight

    It turns out that although I don¡¯t have the same abilities as my sister, it seems that my thoughts also have a certain curse effect

    Almost as soon as I had this idea, an ordinary ghost with a much dimmer light than Anveena hurriedly floated into the hall, and then Sylvanas, who had just touched a good card and smiled slightly,  Stopping in front of me, I could clearly read the anxious expression on the dimly illuminated ghost's face.

    Could it be that spending too long with Anweina, a weird ghost who adjusts her own brightness at any time and takes pleasure in lighting and cleaning the room, has caused me to have the first reaction after seeing any ghost-like creature is to observe the brightness of the other person?  Weird habits?

    "Anna, what happened?"

    Sylvanas put down the cards in her hand with a somewhat regretful expression, and asked with a frown.

    It seems that the card game I "invented" has caused some subtle changes in the famous Queen of Darkness

    "Your Majesty the Queen, the elite troops we sent to suppress the Scarlet Crusade were attacked in the northern hills of Tirisfal Glades. Only one ghost survived."

    I think it¡¯s really strange to use ¡°survival¡± to describe a ghost that has been dead for who knows how many years.

    "They met the main force of the Scarlet Crusade?"

    Sylvanas's voice sounded coldly, and a kind of superior pressure was exuded inadvertently. I looked at Sylvanas, who was showing her true qualities as a queen, and suddenly felt that the pile of cards and cards on the table next to her  The little piece of paper was so out of place that I couldn't help but have the illusion that the heads of state were squatting together and picking their feet while discussing the global nuclear destruction plan with serious expressions - I don't know how many nerve reflexes it takes to do this.  How did this complex picture suddenly pop up in my mind?

    The ghost opposite heard Sylvanas' question and immediately lowered his body and replied: "Your Majesty, according to the report of the surviving ghost, the ones who attacked them were not humans, but a group of creatures suspected of being demons.  ."

    "Suspected of a demon?"

    "Yes, according to Ghost's description, it is an enemy that has some characteristics of a demon in appearance, but is much larger and has a different fighting style from any demon race we know. There are only about thirty people on the opponent.  But all 500 of our battle-hardened soldiers were wiped out in less than three minutes.¡±

    An Weina and I looked at each other and read the same message from each other's eyes.

    "Angel, are those the mutant demons you talked about?"

    I nodded and spread my hands: "If your scouts are not unlucky enough to encounter a group of aliens who have traveled through time, I am afraid they will be mutant demons."

    Then I patted Anweina on the head, with a high-spirited look on her face: "Nana, we can finally do something" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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