The Happy Life of the Abandoned Prince

"Knock you, female hooligan!" Connor felt a chill in his heart just as he was about to hit Mary's head with a knife, and he dodged back suddenly, will dodge the opponent's palm. He was silent for a while, and said depressedly: " Didn't expect you to be so powerful?"

"Hey hey, there are so many things you didn't expect?" Mary proudly puffed up her breasts, and Matthew, who was closest, stared blankly.

"Forget it, I won't quarrel with you. This little girl is Anne's family member. I just want to see her sister's work unit. Because it sounds bad and it is misleading."

"Oh, let me tell you earlier, I thought you brought over another meal. How about my little sister, are you interested in working in a bookstore for a part-time job? You just need to dress up and you'll be fine."

"...Didn't you just say that the chest was too small?"

"That's my personal interest!"

"You're awesome!" Connor was so angry that he didn't want to say more.

"The ball...it's so big..." Matthew was still in shock, and Connor patted him on the back, "It's said that reaching out at a speed of 160 is similar to the touch!"

Today, there is a pre-sale of the erotic book "Reckless Poetry" supervised by Chairman Qiangwei. Just now, Mary half-jokingly asked Connor to pre-order a copy.

According to the president's temperament, the party is still held after the fact. Whether it is the foursome or Cassie, they are all dumbfounded by the bookstore's ulterior motives.Connor saw Alice wearing a mask and happily chatting with the squad leader and those rotten lesbians. He yelled a few times and found that they didn't hear them, so he gave up.

"I said, Connor, what kind of gathering are you guys doing?" Gaia asked bluntly first. "Hey, where's little Isa?"

"I saw she didn't seem to come in just now." Jimmy looked back for a long time, but couldn't find Drow's shadow after searching for a long time. "Why does it feel so strange that everyone wears a mask?"

"Well, that's the president's quirk, that's a membership card or something."

"Where's yours, Connor?" Matthew asked.

"I didn't bring mine." Connor pretended not to see Mary's contemptuous gaze.

Mary went to Anne first.Connor and the others found a place to sit down on the spot, and now he unceremoniously put a bunch of drinks and pastries on the table, and Cassie's eyes sparkled when he saw the desserts and drinks.The group of four is much more reserved, especially Brettick, who is too shy to look the waiter in the eye, but don't stare at your chest either.

"Connor, what is that?"

"Sleeveless summer dresses bring revelations from the armpits. People who only look at the chest are monkeys without spirituality!" Connor's tone was solemn and solemn, like a real martyr.

It's a pity that Brettick didn't understand Connor's explanation to Axillary. He was so stunned. There are so many beautiful ladies and sisters smiling at me. I feel so happy.

"Connor, what kind of club are you guys?" Gaia just took a sip of the juice and found it refreshing and exciting, gulping it down.

"I know!" Cassie, who had been silent all this time, raised her hand.

"Well, I remember that Annie should have informed you." Connor remembered this.

"This should be... the dream master training meeting?"

"What!" Connor shook his head, "How could you have such a strange idea?"

"Why not?" Cassie took out the mask in his arms unconvinced, "Obviously everyone has a dreamer's mask, and it's still the style of our Menethil place!"

Connor forgot what he wanted to explain, he stared blankly at the mask in Cassie's hand, it was a weird mask, the whole face seemed to be distorted by something, like, like there was a huge A propeller blows a man's face apart.

"Wow, little sister Cathy, why are you wearing such a disgusting mask?"

"Don't move." Cassie blocked Gaia's hand that wanted to come to touch, and instead passed the mask in front of Connor, "How about it, I guessed right!" She raised her nose proudly, "You must I didn't expect that I was a genuine dream master!" She clenched the last three words tightly.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to be a dreamer. You are amazing, can you tell us about the dreamer?" Connor hurriedly followed Cassie's wishes.

"How can it be so powerful?" The girl said so, still explaining happily, "Then I will start from the basics."

"The mask of the dreamer can be used as a dream beacon in reality. Of course, the shape of the general mask only has a hypnotic effect, which can make the dreamer make his healing target fall asleep as soon as possible, but for senior dreamers, they The masks are all professionally processed..."

"Such a mask can be used as a beacon. If his patients carry him, it will allow the dreamer to enter the dreamland without physical contact."

"...You are really outstanding, Cassie, thank you very much." Connor sincerely praised the girl, a good girl who gave pillows when she was sleepy.

"Then why is the mask so...strange?" Gaia asked his own question. He was embarrassed to describe it as ugly when he heard that it was a special prop for the dreamer.

"Well said, this is a local tradition of our dream masters in Menethil. As far as I know, there are all kinds of mask beacons in other places, and some of them are armed with holy swords and helmets."

Connor knew that the girl was waiting for him here, "Then tell me quickly, we are all very curious."

"Hmph, then I said it. Menethil's dream master is quite powerful in the whole world. This is thanks to a dream master who appeared 200 years ago. His name is Konstos, who was Menethil and even the top figures in the world even proposed the Beacon theory and practical application and production of masks. Such a flawless scholar and master has a fatal flaw, which is too ugly, so He usually wears a mask to hide himself, because he is worried that others will be scared when they see his true face, so he even made the mask very ugly."

"Since the mask is to hide the ugliness, isn't it putting the cart before the horse if you make it ugly?" Jimmy felt that something was wrong.

"You don't understand, how can such a perfect scholar tolerate covering his face all the time? He wears a mask to lower the psychological expectations of others. Think about it, you wear an extremely ugly mask. When others see this mask, it is natural Will think of your face like a pig."

"Why me as a metaphor!" Jimmy protested.

The protest was invalid, and Cassie continued: "Since I think you have a pig's face, wait until you take off the mask, hey, it turns out to be a donkey's face, so it's not bad to see it this way, so it's acceptable because it lowers the psychological expectations. "

I understand in a second, you saw a Transformer with a Douban score of more than four points, once you go to the cinema, it’s okay, at least the explosion is still very hard, as long as you don’t think about it, it’s still a very exciting popcorn movie.

On the contrary, it is a bad movie, and you will be fooled by returning it!Douban cheats, trolls, garbage!

"Master Contos has been single and unmarried for many years, more or less because of his ugly face. Later, he fell in love with someone by chance, who was his patient, although this is not allowed in the doctor's code. things, but he is still hopelessly in love with each other."

"What he fell in love with was a young and beautiful widow, beautiful and elegant, a lady of noble rank, but his face was still too ugly, and the woman refused to accept the treatment of dreaming in close contact with him, so he thought of a way , I made my own mask into a dream beacon and asked the woman to wear it, so the two of them met in a dream."

"So that noble lady was taken down?"

"I was moved by Lord Constos's sincere love!" The girl insisted. Well, Connor shrugged.

"Then ..."

"Later, Lord Contos and the noble lady got married and lived happily ever after, so he wrote all the theoretical methods of making the mask of the dream beacon into his "Deep Analysis of Dreams", specifically stating that Make the mask ugly."

"Then why?"

"Of course it's because Lord Contos commemorates his beautiful love."

Pfft, I see, it's just a god-level academic bully who has achievements, status, self-willedness, and strong sex. No wonder no one like him is willing to buy it except for the one-acre three-point land in front of his own house.

"By the way, what if there is a dream master who makes many dream beacon masks by herself?"

"What about it? No one will make such a low-level mistake. If there are several dream beacons, it is easy to jump from one person's dream to another person's dream, and it is easy to be assimilated by the dream and be unable to distinguish between dreams and reality. .”

"If... there is such a person, what will happen?"

"I can't say that well..."

"Will you be groggy every day, as if you have been closing your eyes to rest your mind?" Connor looked at the white villa and asked the last question.

"Probably so." Cassie hesitated.

"That's enough, thank you." Connor said sincerely this time.