Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

"Which evil god's envoy are you?" Long Ming walked to the side of the clown, sat on the floor, and asked while looking at the mask on his face.

"Well." The clown touched his mask and shook his head: "I can't tell you for now."

"I remember the circus had a key scene where the clown changed his face. Aren't you going out?"

The clown was silent.

"I met the owner of your circus yesterday. He tried his best to invite me here, which was also part of your plan?" Long Ming stretched out his hand, trying to take off the mask on the clown's face, but the clown avoided him.

"Oh, I'm ugly, so I don't want to scare you." The clown covered his face with his hands, very shy.

The man with the white mask sat in front of Long Ming, his attitude was much better than that of the clown.

"Hello, my name is Vikram, the envoy of the God of Lust, and the clown is my companion. His name is Heno, the envoy of the God of Greed."

"Are all the people in the clown circus angels?" Long Ming thought of the group of magicians he had just seen making children laugh in the crowd.

"Only the core members." Vikram replied, his voice always pleasant.

"Then what god does the old troupe leader believe in?" Long Ming tilted his head and asked, curious about this clown circus.

The clown came over with a smile: "All of us don't know about this problem. He has always been mysterious. In order to find us, he set up a clown circus to facilitate walking around Azeric. In recent years, the core The team is full."

Long Ming was surprised for a moment in his heart.

Gathering so many divine envoys from the dark camp, it would be tricky to think about it.

"You haven't told us your name yet." The masked expression on Vikram's face changed to a scrawled smile.

"You can call me Lord Dragon."

"Vikram, can the mask on your face change according to your mood?" It was the first time Long Ming saw this kind of humanized mask, so he couldn't help asking.

The smile on Vikram's face deepened, and a little smile leaked out of his voice: "Yes."

"Then can I see your true face under your mask?".

Vikram pondered for a moment, and the corners of the mouth of the smiling face on the mask gradually flattened.

Just when Long Ming thought he would refuse, he finally took off his mask.

How should I put it, it was a bit beyond Long Ming's expectation.

Vikram has a pair of snake eyes, which looks very weird, but the rest is fine, regardless of his eyes, he is still a fair-skinned and beautiful beauty with a thick face.

Could it be that he has orc blood?Long Ming guessed, and suddenly saw that Vikram didn't seem to have an Adam's apple, and his neck was as smooth as jade. Is it a woman?But it's not like, the voice and body are all men, there is a weird sense of contrast.

Vikram looked at the approaching dragon, his body was slightly stiff, and his long eyelashes trembled.

"Did you look fascinated by Vikram? Vikram is the best-looking person in our circus." The clown put his hands on Vikram and put the mask on Vikram's face again intentionally or unintentionally. .

Long Ming sat on the floor, trying to recall in his mind the God of Lust belonging to the dark camp, as if he was a female deity with a snake tail.

A colorful bubble touched the back of Long Ming's hand and shattered.

Long Ming raised his head, and found that the clown and Vikram were standing behind the huge bubble machine, and the space was filled with huge bubbles, more and more, more and more, covering Long Ming's sight, he stood up , just took a step, and a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

"We'll meet again..."

The clown Herno's voice became ethereal.

Long Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of him was an animal viewing booth.

Celia flew around him excitedly: "Little monkey, jump in my fire ring, my fire ring is big."

The surrounding area is very lively, the small zoo is surrounded by children, surrounded by parents, Celia has a strange shape, which attracts many people's attention, the fire ring it spits out is big and beautiful, those pocket animals Monkeys also like to drill into its fire ring.

Did he just enter the illusion?

"Huhu... finally found you..." Saige finally squeezed into the booth, sweating profusely: "Seria, Lord Dragon, you are too good at finding a place."

"There are too many people, crowded, and noisy, let's go quickly, the opening of the circus is coming."

Gru watched Celia's reluctance from behind, and said helplessly, "Seria, don't look at it, if you really like it, I will buy a little monkey from the small market for you to play with tomorrow."

Celia muttered, "But monkeys in the circus are fun."

"If you train, you can be as sensitive as them," Saiger said.

"Ok."

"Then let's go, Satan has already secured a good seat for us, in the front row." Saige breathed a sigh of relief.

Long Ming followed behind Gru, saw Oreo, and felt relieved for some reason.

Oreo looked at the circus, always feeling a little weird.

"Oreo, there are quite a few angels of evil gods in this circus." Long Ming walked to Oreo's side, his voice was perfectly covered by the noisy music playing around.

Oreo came back to his senses, looked at the dignified Xiaolong, nodded to indicate that he understood, and grabbed Xiaolong's hand by the way.

Saige and Grew walked ahead, Celia couldn't wait to fly to the square inside.

As soon as the curtain was opened, Long Ming heard the overwhelming cheers.

On a huge circular platform, a woman with a graceful figure is doing various difficult moves on the wire. She is wearing a close-fitting dance dress on her upper body, and a gorgeous dance skirt underneath. Her slender toes are dancing on the high-altitude wire , like a proud swan, with flexible steps and slightly raised head, and with her spinning movements, her skirt blooms like flowers.

The light hit her. At this moment, she was the most shining star. All the people who came to watch the circus were watching her and couldn't take their eyes off.

Long Ming's eyes were on the clown in the corner of the stage.

He Nuo noticed Lord Evil Dragon's gaze, and couldn't help the joy in his heart. He quietly gave him a heart.

If in the past, someone had told He Nuo that he would be a dog licker, He Nuo would have beaten him to death, but it seemed that in the dark, fate was destined, and those who belonged to the evil camp encountered evil dragons, and It seemed to be a magnet, approaching him uncontrollably.

This is simply too strange, the key point is that he is not disgusted at all, on the contrary, he yearns for the gaze of Lord Dragon even more. He Nuo resisted the restlessness in his heart, and licked the corner of his lips dissatisfied, but his mood was inexplicably better When he got up, although the expression on the face of Mr. Evil Dragon was a bit indescribable, with a little bit of disgust and a little bit of disbelief, his bright golden eyes were as bright as stars, and his every move was full of vitality.

This is the person he should follow. Thinking of this, He Nuo's heart became hot, and he compared his heart again.

Long Ming: ... As expected, people from the evil god camp have somewhat bad brains.

Oreo looked at the clown with cold silver eyes.

"His name is Heno, he is the envoy of the God of Greed, and there is another envoy of the God of Lust, Vikram, who is the man who checked the tickets when we came in." Long Ming told what he knew.

"Xiaolong, here." Satan in front stood up and pointed to the place he reserved for Oreo and Long Ming.

Very far, the first row.

As soon as Long Ming sat down, a bunch of flowers appeared in front of his eyes.

Fragrant.

Long Ming raised his eyes and saw that beautiful tightrope dancer.

Before Long Ming sat down, she had just completed a difficult high-altitude rotation, and landed lightly like an angel. The crowd around burst into applause. The dancer wore a delicate patterned mask, and her long pink hair was tied by a bow. Standing up, her left hand is behind her back, and her right hand is holding a bouquet of flowers. The skirts fall on the ground layer by layer, like a blooming flower, and her waist is like a flexible branch.

She is offering flowers.

But in Long Ming's view, she seemed to have turned into a flower and wanted to dedicate herself to him.

"...you...don't...want...?"

The dancer asked intermittently in the lingua franca of Azerek, and for a moment, Long Ming couldn't tell if she was nervous or because she hadn't spoken for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Saige whispered to Gru next to him: "Is Xiaolong's spring coming?" There were so many of them, only the dancing girl gave Xiaolong flowers.

"What are you thinking, my boy is still young, not yet an adult." Gelu said angrily, Seg is not joining in the fun.

The dancer stubbornly brought the flowers closer.

Long Ming was very suspicious that she was also an envoy of some evil god. Thinking that he had just unknowingly entered an illusion, he cautiously shook his head: "Thank you, I don't want it."

The dancer's head drooped instantly, as if she was very sad. When she retreated, she didn't even want the flowers, and just threw them on the stage.

The latter show is the hunt for the mermaid's treasure.

The staff pushed out a large water tank with a male mermaid inside.

He was wearing a silver-white mask, his long light chestnut hair was floating in the water, and he was wearing a light white tulle dress. The silver fishtail was looming, swimming slowly as he swung.

Long Ming glanced at Oreo subconsciously, he had only seen the silver fishtail in Oreo.

"Fake." Oreo said flatly, "He's not a mermaid."

But the children around didn't think so, they all got excited and jumped up to watch the mermaid.

Melodious singing came from the stage.

This man pretending to be a mermaid sang well, and his underwater dance coaxed the children to quiet down.

"The mermaid lost his treasure, and now he's coming out to find his most important treasure."

A narration sounded.

The spectators at the scene became nervous for some reason, and the children looked at the mermaid that broke out of the water.

What is his treasure?

An ominous premonition emerged in Long Ming's heart.

A giant bubble enveloped the mermaid, allowing him to move freely.

Satan looked at the second person who was coming towards the little dragon, and wondered if his good friend turned on some strange switch today.

Long Ming watched the mermaid come in front of him.

The children around made a sound of envy and amazement.

The mermaid stared at Long Ming through the mask. After a while, he squatted down, poked his hands out of the bubble, and groped for something under Long Ming's seat.

When he stood up again, he already had a pearl in his hand.

"The mermaid found his treasure, let us congratulate him."

The narration sounded like a fairy tale script with cheerful music.

"Now, who will get the mermaid's precious treasure?"

As Long Ming expected, the mermaid gave him the pearl in her palm.

The white pearls are round and shiny, very beautiful.

"Don't you want it?"

The mermaid asked anxiously.

Long Ming rejected the mermaid's treasure with a straight face.

The mermaid froze for a moment, then crushed the pearl and left without looking back.

Before leaving, a few drops of crystal appeared strangely in the bubble.

Oh, my God, I shouldn't be crying, why are these angels from the evil camp so glass-hearted?Long Ming felt a little headache, but he didn't say anything.