Elf Dark Insect Master

In the dialogue routine, Wutong looked back and clarified the situation of the family behind Lu Qiao, and couldn't help but understand that the scene just now was a normal thing.

Rich family, elite class, perfume, elegance, taste, tradition, these keywords make it difficult for the upper class people in the old and new eras to ignore a young lady from Lijia's family. If their children can pursue On the other hand, for the nouveau riche, it can suddenly enrich their financial background, and for the established transformation forces, it can also get considerable economic help.

Another reason Wutong speculates is that due to various factors in the Lijia family, the key positions and powerful people in the family are almost all female family members appointed by Lijia. This is quite interesting.

To be honest, Wutong still admires them. If Li Jia had not seized the opportunity more than ten years ago, I am afraid that this family would have disappeared into history. How could it be possible to cultivate a traditional noble lady like him? .

There are no more than ten aristocrats from the old era in each region who can dance with the times and are still active in front of people.

For example, those who can survive in Guan are typical ones like the Lijia family and the Omu family. They both have a large number of elites and resources in a certain field. For example, a person as famous as Dr. Omu, his grandson also continued his path. As a powerful trainer, he is also a very famous elf doctor. After all, the family atmosphere of the Omu family since childhood allows children who are not stupid to grow up to be good elf scholars or trainers.

It can be said that almost all the forces that relied on violence to rule in the old era are finished.

Those who can survive all have their obvious characteristics and advantages, which are the types suitable for surviving in the capital soil and the information age.

The two parties were polite for a while, and found that neither of them had any intention of revealing more information, so Wutong immediately excused himself and said, "It's really not too late now, so I won't disturb your rest."

Lu Qiao looked at Wutong and said this brief sentence before leaving neatly, which was a bit surprising.

Just now, it seemed that the two of them could talk nonsense until dawn, but in the blink of an eye, they could say goodbye so simply.

"Then it's time for me to go, bye, see you tomorrow." Seeing this, Jerov had no intention of staying to talk anymore, so he simply said goodbye.

His attitude toward these two men was not as obvious as that of the previous men. Although Jerov's family background was far from as big as that behind Green Joe, he was still a local snake in the local city of his hometown. Being born in the rich area of ​​Hezhong gave Jerov a natural sense of superiority over people in other areas. In addition, he was half-moved from home, so naturally he would not think of pursuing them for the benefit of his family. .

As for Wutong, let alone him, Jerov really couldn’t understand this person.

Wutong's behavior and speech all the time are very inconsistent with his age. But if you check his background, he is indeed an orphan. But if you say he is an orphan, Wutong lives somewhere. In terms of conversational performance, he doesn't look like an orphan.

After Wutong and Jerof left, Lu Qiao and Doluo beside him hadn't left yet.

The two of them were enjoying the summer night sea breeze on the sea, which was very cool. However, it would be a bit cold if they didn't wear more clothes on the sea.

The green-haired green-haired Lu Qiao thought about the conversation just now and said, "Duluo, this person that my aunt asked me to investigate seems to be really necessary to investigate."

Du Luo, who had long legs in black gauze, shook her head and responded: "I'm just curious about why he wears a mask and gloves, as if he wants to cover his whole body."

Lu Qiao looked away from Du Luo, and it was very difficult to suppress the complaint about "you are not the same" and continued chatting: "I don't like him very much. Talking to him feels like talking to my uncles. Just like the uncles, there is always not a single word of truth out of ten sentences."

Hearing this, Du Luo also looked at Lu Qiao condescendingly, and suppressed the words "You are not the same" with difficulty in her heart.

Unlike Lu Qiao, Doluo felt that it would be difficult for her to learn to speak like them in her life, because she couldn't understand why she had to add so much nonsense to something that could be explained clearly in one sentence.

Wutong said goodbye to them and went back to his room to rest. He didn't hate Lu Qiao that much, because in another world, he was used to dealing with such people.

Unless they really have similar interests, no one can chat for hours. If they don’t learn some nonsense-talking skills, those hours will become like a torment in a frying pan. Sometimes it’s just for business. To meet your needs, you not only have to talk about topics that you are not interested in, but you also have to pick topics that the other person likes.

"No one should bother me now, right?"

Wutong pulled up the quilt, thinking that he could finally have a good sleep. After all, many battles during the day consume a lot of mental energy. As a trainer and commander, he has no difficulty in mental activities. Not inferior to the elves who went up to fight.

No dream.

Wutong is still as usual, the sky is slightly bright in the morning, and I got up at about five o'clock.

He has a rather special living habit, that is, he often takes a cold shower when he gets up in the morning.

Because taking a cold shower in the morning can best stimulate the brain and put him in the best state to face the morning activities.

Usually he would take a cold shower because he didn't get enough sleep last night, or felt that his mental state was not good enough, or on the day of some important event.

"By the way, I signed up there, and I don't know if I can switch over now."

Thinking of this, Wutong quickly went out and rushed to the registration office, and then found that the person responsible for registration was not there, but other staff were already busy here. They probably had to get up early to arrange the venue for the battle, and they had to work overtime.

He asked a staff member casually, but the other person was obviously not responsible for this matter, but he enthusiastically took him directly to the manager here.

"Well, that's your situation." The short male manager with a round face pondered for a moment before replying: "Okay, I will ask the staff to adjust it for you later, and you can compete directly in the VIP cabin. "

"Thank you." Wutong nodded, and then left with peace of mind.

Wutong found a suitable place and released all his elves in turn to let them show off their bodies. They would warm up first, even though the game didn't start until eight o'clock.