Dungeon Player

Chapter 237 I will help you ask how to buy it on the forum (44 please recommend monthly tickets)

Andrew sat back in his seat, and the sheep's hoof next to him handed over a lemon, and Andrew gnawed the lemon with the leather strap.

The lemon juice splashed on Andrew's tongue and teeth, until the feeling of his soul made Andrew even more sour.

"That Sherlock, why did he save Winterfell just after graduation? Why did he have a group of goblin kobolds who were so good at dancing? Why did I have only one dance partner and he had dozens of partners? Why could he outlast me? A little taller? Why is the succubus next to him prettier than the one next to me? Why?"

Andrew closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair, feeling the power of jealousy coming up continuously. He exhaled comfortably:

"Ah, power, I feel a steady stream of power. It's been a long time since I've had such a person who made me jealous to the point of separation."

The sheep on the side didn't know what to say, and didn't dare to say anything.

The dance is still going on, but as the absolute protagonist of the dance, Andrew, no one around him dares to come close at this moment, because he is too jealous, and his jealous expression has been distorted, and his face can look a little bit different. No one would come here to cause trouble.

But the dance still had to go on. After a slight adjustment, Andrew stood up and continued chatting with the nobles and other lords with a smile.

As for Sherlock, although some people wanted to chat with Sherlock's group, they couldn't get in at all because they couldn't understand what the players were talking about.

However, Sherlock didn't care whether he wanted to communicate with other dungeons or not. After all, the existence of players made his dungeon almost completely closed. Too much communication would be a trouble.

The dance became even more heated because of the dance competition between Andrew and Sherlock just now.

But when everyone was happy, Evelin, the succubus beside Sherlock, seemed to be struggling with difficult choices.

Because, although she is Lord Sherlock's dance partner, she has not danced with Lord Sherlock yet.

Although he wanted to bring it up again and again, Master Sherlock always seemed to have various things on his mind.

Goudanhui asked Sir Sherlock to help burp Goudanhui because he was too full, Yoda asked Sir Sherlock to carry him back because he was drunk from drinking tea, and Xueba asked Master Sherlock to carry him back because he kept an expressionless expression for a long time. , the facial bones are a bit misaligned, let Sir Sherlock help fix it.

Not to mention Beast, although he has agreed to let other players help him, he will break down emotionally from time to time and will not get better without Lord Sherlock's comfort.

There are also forty goblin kobolds, taking turns looking for trouble.

Finally waiting for an opportunity that looked like a good one, Evelin mustered up her courage and finally said to Sherlock:

"Lord Sherlock! Can we have a dance together?"

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Before Sherlock could answer, the door to the ball was suddenly opened, and then he saw a girl in a black tutu standing at the door, with three hamsters looking around timidly behind her.

The people who were dancing on the dance floor also stopped, and many people whispered:

"Is it that fallen angel? The one named Lilo?"

"I remember that many nobles went to her manor recently without even entering."

"The Onion City Lord is too proud, even this fallen angel was invited."

"It turned out to be a fallen angel. This is the first time in my life that I have seen a fallen angel."

Just as everyone was talking, the werewolf steward next to him cleared his throat and was about to shout, but the fallen angel standing at the door raised his hand, interrupting the werewolf steward.

The fallen angel that appeared in front of him had an aura of decadence and decay that fascinated all demons or residents of the underground world.

Including the cold expression and the arrogant attitude of being dismissive of anyone.

When Andrew saw the fallen angel in front of him, he almost lost his grip on the tea cup.

Those are fallen angels, beings that only exist in the underworld and have the same status as upper-level demons.

This creature that fell from the light camp, with its wings full of black feathers behind it, all made Andrew feel itchy. The sheep's hooves around him no longer seemed attractive to Andrew.

He walked over and held the hilt of his sword with one hand.

The nobles and lords who were about to move around made way for Andrew to pass through the crowd.

"Ah, beautiful and holy fallen angel, it turns out that the rumors are true. I am the third heir from the Eternal Fire Dungeon, Andrew."

Andrew put one hand on his chest and walked towards Liluo with an affectionate look on his face, while drawing out his long sword with one hand:

"Just by looking at you now, I have been deeply attracted to you, beautiful and holy fallen angel. If you are willing, I am willing to swear the oath of love with my sword in front of you."

Andrew handed his long sword to Lilo in front of him.

But Liluo didn't answer. Instead, she walked past Andrew. When she walked past, she seemed not to want to get too close to Andrew. She also stretched out her hand and used magic to move Andrew to the side.

The effect of the scene was as if Andrew was some sort of movable backdrop being pushed away.

"Wait a minute! Miss Fallen Angel!" Andrew wanted to call Li Luo, but a hamster jumped in front of him and said unceremoniously:

"My name is Andrew, right? Don't disturb our master. The master is not here to find you, that's all."

Then the hamster quickly caught up with its companion. The companion on the far right picked up the delicate baked earth slices from the waiter's plate, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked:

"Can I eat it?"

Under everyone's gaze, Liluo walked up to Sherlock and then asked:

"I didn't hear you were coming to any dance. Do you have a dancer?"

Lilo looked at the dozens of goblin kobolds, a skeleton and a black dragon cub behind Sherlock, and finally looked at Evelin.

Evelin didn't know where she got the courage, so she looked back unwilling to be outdone.

Blue's voice appeared in Sherlock's ears:

"Oh, now we are in trouble. There is an incompetent and innocent succubus employee, and a fallen angel from the heavenly goddess. Sir Sherlock, don't panic. I will help you ask on the forum how to buy this stock!"

(Fourth update, please give me a monthly ticket recommendation! In order to code, I can’t accompany my wife, and my wife is a little emotional. I can’t have both code and family... Hey, please give me a monthly ticket to comfort me.)