Legend Forever

"What a surprise."

Poke with the wooden stick he took from the dream tower, Mu Tian said with a hint of surprise, "You actually tied back an idol?"

Perot sauce...Although it hasn't reached the level that the entire continent of Edla is famous, Mu Tian was present at the previous performance at the Farwa Theater in the Free City.

His singing really deserves the word "Tianlai", and he doesn't even mind the concert after him. If you are not busy, just go and see it.

But Mu Tian couldn't think of it anyway, seeing it again turned out to be in this form.

The world is wonderful,

"Even if you poke like that, I'm still true."

Sitting in the corner, Perochan, who was holding her knees with her hands, showed a bitter smile and said rather weakly.

Weak, poor, helpless,

I was thinking of entering the secret realm this time to exercise my abilities, but I didn't expect that not long after I entered, I was reduced to the point where I was stuck with a wooden stick like a small animal.

No wonder my eyelids have been jumping wildly before I came here, maybe the older generation's argument is not unreasonable.

Still poking, still poking, believe it or not, I bit you!

Forget it, dare not.

Perot, who was afraid of being killed, had to shrink in the corner weakly, with a far-fetched smile on his face.

As if teasing the kitten did not get a response and lost interest, Mu Tian returned the stick to Mengta, stood up and looked at Yixunyu and asked, "What are you going to do with it?"

This can be regarded as Yi Xunyu's trophy.

"Well, buried it on the spot?" Yi Xunyu recovered from thinking, raised his head and said casually.

Perot sauce twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking that she could still be rescued?

"Uh, I remember you are quite willing to listen to her songs?" Monta asked speechlessly.

"One thing is one thing. Now that we are in the Light Empire, once we are exposed, the consequences will be very serious."

Escape or something is not a good experience.

Looking at the hopeful Perot sauce, Yixun thought for a while and Xiangyu added: "And...even if people die, I can still listen to the CD."

What a brutal statement, Perot shivered, and decided that it was more reliable to try to save himself.

"Well, even the Holy Light is divided into factions. One is a faction that is hostile to Yongye and other countries, and the other is a peace faction who advocates peaceful coexistence of all people. And I belong to the Lord and Peace faction!"

Perot Chan's expression, probably almost written the word Friend on his face.

"Really?" Mu Tianmu was puzzled.

The Huangyan Empire has always been neutral, and even very closed to outside news. It belongs to the type that prefers to entertain itself.

But if a prince didn't understand these, it would undoubtedly mean insult to the empire.

"There is indeed such a thing, faction or something, the division between angel races is actually more serious."

Yi Xunyu nodded, and then changed the conversation: "But there have always been many examples of the main battle faction pretending to be the Lord and the faction to cheat others."

"I am really the master and pie."

Perot sauce said helplessly: "Otherwise, I can't run all over the mainland to perform?"

Aside, Monta suddenly stopped talking.

Just play slowly.

"It makes sense, but even so, it seems inappropriate to let you go like this."

Yixunyu stroked his chin, looked up and down Perot sauce and said, "Can you tell me a reason for letting you go?"

You are blackmailing. Muttering in his heart, Perot sauce flipped in the space ring, and took out a stack of colorful small tickets, looking up and asking: "Well, can I have a commemorative ticket for my concert? I have a lot more here."

Out of print commemorative tickets, this thing is no longer on sale.

stare,

"Ah, I'm just kidding."

Perot smiled dryly, threw aside the tickets that were enough to make most fans jealous, and took out a few small boxes.

"Signed album... Uh, more."

The signature memory crystal of the concert, some memorable small badges and photos, the book of the concert time sequence...

Should I say that I am an idol, with so many things to deal with fans.

"Or bury it." Yixunyu suggested.

Apart from the music crystal, Yi Xunyu didn't collect all these things.

Not very interested,

"do not!"

Perot sauce raised his hands heartily again, "If these don't work, how about the money, I still have some savings."

"That would be kidnapping and extortion, but we are good people." Mu Tian shook his head and said in disapproval.

Are you...

In the end, Perot Chan sighed, piled the items in his hand aside, and said with a straightened expression: "So, how about letting me join your team temporarily?"

A smile appeared in Mu Tian's eyes and disappeared immediately.

"I'm not joking, your identities are actually not visible here, you don't even enter this secret realm without an official channel. Of the three outlanders, one of them is Yongye... this combination, but it is easy to be heresy The Judge's squad watched and dealt with it."

Perot explained: "If I join your team and meet other teams at that time, at least I will be a cover and they will not arouse their suspicion. Even here in the secret realm of the Holy Light God, there is a Holy Light practitioner, probably It will also be a lot easier. Also, when the time comes, I can still cover you to go out safely!"

In fact, this is the identity that Perot sauce possesses, and it can achieve real usefulness.

"interesting……"

Ixun Yu squinted his eyes and suddenly asked, "So, this is the reason why you directly surrendered after you found me, UU reading www.uukanshu.com?"

Idol... This identity means a lot of financial resources. And in this place where the aesthetics is relatively primitive and advocating cultivation and strength, most wealthy people will choose to convert the money in their hands into their own strength.

Strength and life level can bring many benefits. Long lifespan, immortal face, healthy body... Few people have reason to refuse these.

Perot sauce, as an idol or singer who runs all over the world every day, has actually already reached the lord level.

The true combat effectiveness is not clear, but it is certain that there will be no shortage of means to protect his life.

At that time, it shouldn't be too difficult for Perot-chan to get rid of Ixunyu's sickle condensed solely with ice.

Even, maybe there will be a few tricks in the future.

"I just think it's boring to fight and kill, so I can try not to fight. And ah, if I chose to resist at that time, you wouldn't choose to be merciful when you started, right?"

Perot-chan put away the piles around him and got up, patted the dust on the clothes and asked.

The sharp sickle might really be pressed down.

Yixunyu is noncommittal.

Rebelling, that is naturally another way of playing, isn't it.

"Then, form a team for now."

After a brief exchange on Skynet, Ixunyu said: "Of course, don't think about playing tricks. The stones here are really hard and it is not easy to break, but it is not difficult to spread you evenly on it."

Are fans not even talking about the idols themselves?

Perot couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of what Monta had said before.

Or does she have passed away?

Perot sauce could not help being caught in a crisis of self-doubt.