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Chapter 72 Colds

"Then why are you looking at me?" Wasted finally couldn't help asking the Trojan who looked at him strangely every minute.

The two of them had already left the small floating building built by the Zuidingwangtai Guild—this scale cannot be called a city.There is a small suspended stand at the bottom of the building, with an area of ​​two square meters. After standing on waste and wooden horses, it will be a little crowded.

But this is not the reason for emphasizing it. The reason why it was a waste to agree to go with the Trojan horse is because the word "unprotected" is marked on the map.

There is no anti-pressure crystal glass, no energy shield, and this stand, which only has two square meters of steel plates and a few rough iron bars for the guardrail, is exposed at a height of [-] feet without any defense.

The first feeling of waste standing in the stands is only a cold word.

However, the thin oxygen and frosty wind could not dampen his excitement. He dragged the wooden horse and stayed with him below for more than two hours.

result......

Back where they were supposed to be, the staff of Dingwangtai, who has not found anyone missing until now, showed him the way to the reception place in a trance, but when the two arrived, the banquet was just in time, and the wooden horse slipped into the crowd to eat , because a certain stingy vice president didn't even arrange room and board for him, and the waste was to say hello to Phoebe while no one was paying attention, and then went to stand with the Trojan horse.

The unaccustomed wooden horse has already put its tail down, so that it only changes the hair color and skin color, and the symbol of the orc is missing. In order to prevent being recognized, they all stand in the corner.

But even so, two handsome guys with slender stature and good looks that are much higher than average stand together, even in a corner, it is very conspicuous, and there are always women who can't move their eyes away after drifting past.

These two people didn't care about this situation. The Trojan horse, who had been hungry for almost a day, quickly finished the food on the plate in his hand, and set his eyes on the wasted one.

Seeing his wasteful eyes, he handed over his plate.

"You don't eat?"

Wasted nod.

The appetite is not very good, the lunch I ate at two o'clock may not be digested yet.

So the Trojan horse happily took the plate and swallowed the first bite, then suddenly looked up at Waste.

"...?" The dark-haired adventurer.

This guy has a weird look in his eyes.

Then the wooden horse buried its head to eat a few bites, and then looked up.

"...??" waste ==

After repeating it several times, everyone saw the scene at the beginning of the article.

"You..." Trojan horse hesitated to speak, but said out anyway: "Your face is so red."

waste:"......???"

The waste standing opposite him was leaning against the wall, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were not too clear, and his eyes were watery. It seemed that tears would flow down in the next second. It took several seconds for the black-haired adventurer to hear his answer. Only then did I react.

Wasted reaching out to touch his face. '

Feeling okay... this guy must be talking nonsense... wait, it looks like it's hot.

Some hot, um, why?

A certain person doesn't realize that his brain has turned into a white and soft paste, and his thinking is not very clear.It was Trojan horse who found that his reaction was different from the past, so he felt wrong.

"Senior, can you open the character attributes to have a look?"

Waste raised his head and stared at the Trojan horse with watery eyes for a long time before opening the game page.

The status of the character attribute reads [buff: cold (duration ten hours)]

waste:"......"

Fuck, can you still get sick in this game (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

The Trojan horse can't see his game page, and teammates who aren't on the same team can't see each other's game page, not to mention that the two guys are not in the same camp and cannot form a team.But when you see Wasted's eyes widening for a moment, you know what's going on.

However, Trojan felt that the usual feelings of seniors did not seem to be so exposed.

"I advise you to go or not, it's fine now." Trojan sighed, "Where is the room they arranged for you? If you don't rest well, the duration of BUFF will be longer."

Wasted thought for a moment: "Well... I don't know."

Trojan Horse: "...Okay."

Put someone in this corner for him to lean against, and Trojan went to the person in charge to ask, but it took only a minute or two. When Trojan returned to the place where he was standing before, he found three ladies surrounded by his senior .

Such hormones are also hopeless.

Rescue the black-haired adventurer with a cold from the hands of the ladies, and take him to the room. Waste has fallen into unconsciousness along the way, and the wooden horse can only help him go.

Fortunately, the attribute points of strength were added enough. I didn't expect this person to look thin and heavy.

When the two of them arrived in the room, Trojan threw the waste on the bed, sighed and went to find a towel to wet and put it on his forehead.

"I don't know how many hours the BUFF is. Will tomorrow's mission be delayed?"

He didn't find that although he was worried about the delay of the mission, he didn't think about leaving and leaving the waste here.

However, he was suffocated in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was a waste of the cold or to himself.

Then he had a great idea.

He opened the game page and found a screenshot that he didn't use often. Originally, he wanted to use holography, but suddenly thought of the excitement of this guy holding a retro camera, and somehow switched to retro mode.

The sound of "click" echoed in the small room.

Satisfied with saving the photos, the Trojan horse mood index rose by one section, and went out to find medicine.

"Why are you here..." The waste who got up refreshed the next day was speechless.

If there is someone on the bed, his first reaction is to touch the gun, okay?Even if you want to take care of him, there is no need to sleep together, okay?

"Shouldn't it be me who said this?" The Trojan horse touched his head.

After sleeping soundly, he was kicked out of bed. The room was not very big, and he hit his head against the wall.

It hurts so much, the Trojan horse bared its teeth.

Then both fell silent.

Daylight was born.

There was a small window beside the bed, and the square spot of light just shone on the wooden horse's face.

Wasted couldn't help thinking back to the face that was pressed in front of his eyes just now when he opened his eyes, the pores could not be seen, this person must have had his face repaired when he entered the game, right?

It would be a waste not to admit that he was handsome by someone.

Last night, the wooden horse tossed for a long time, took off the wasted clothes and wrapped his body tightly with the quilt, and wasted a little struggle before breaking free from the quilt, did not look at the wooden horse that seemed to be in a daze, picked up the clothes on the bedside The bathroom went to wash up.

He moved too fast to see the wooden horse put its head down and cover its nose after he entered the bathroom.

Hey, don't come out of the bed so openly with only underwear on (although he took off the clothes, but he really insisted on not seeing evil), do you think his eyes are blind?Although both of them are men, don't have any scruples, right?Believe it or not, he will throw the soap right away?

The wooden horse feels that his reaction in the past two days is a bit wrong...

Just two men... two men? !

Help, cousin Yi Xing, what rhythm is this?

Beauty fooled me!

When Waste came out of the bathroom in a neat suit, what he saw was the wooden horse covering his face in grief and anger for some reason.

But these two days, the white-haired bird was often irritable, and he didn't care about the waste.

Open the game page, the time is around 06:30, the scheduled time for this floating building to leave <Black Iron Wings> is [-]:[-] in the morning, it seems that no time wasted due to the sudden cold.

But someone got up earlier than him.

Major Phoebes knocked on the wasted door, she didn't know what happened last night, she only knew that her current subordinate left early from the reception banquet last night, but she didn't expect that there was another person in the subordinate's room.

From the opened door, she saw the well-dressed waste and the crumpled clothes behind him, he was definitely a stranger who had just woken up, she was silent for two seconds, and then pretended not to see anything to express her purpose of coming here.

"Come with me to the watchtower at seven."

"Yes."

"It's better not to do some things during the mission."

"...Yes, Major."

After Major Phoebes left, Waste closed the door, got up from the ground and sat on the wooden horse beside the bed, and asked with a strange expression: "Did she mean what I thought?"

Wasted asked in surprise: "Does this sentence have other meanings?"

The Trojan horse who had just discovered that he had opened the door to the new world silently held his stomach, and he felt his stomach throbbing.

"Who acted like he was very experienced yesterday, and can't stand it just for a little misunderstanding?" Wasted raised his eyebrows seeing his performance.

Sure enough, he was still a child.

(Light a candle for the Trojan horse first.)

"Anyway, you didn't do anything to me, and I didn't do anything to you. What is your expression? Do you want me to be responsible?"

The Trojan horse retorted: "Why am I not in charge?"

Hearing this question wastes three seconds of thinking, and then gives the answer: "Because you climbed into my bed."

Trojan horse: "Is there any necessary connection between the two?"

Waste: "Go wash up."

Trojan Horse: "...oh."

It was already [-]:[-] when the wooden horse came out of the bathroom, and the two of them didn't say goodbye. After going out together, one wanted to go left and the other went right.

Anyway, see you soon.

"Isn't the time I gave enough?" Major Phoebes asked with a frown.

"Oh," Wasted swallowed a mouthful of bread, "Sorry, Major, some things are delayed."

I don't know that Major Phoebes is slandering him in his heart that he won't take advantage of the time to have a shot. It's a waste to swallow the last bite of bread. It took less than half a minute for the man to get the bread knife and eat. The staff only saw the black-haired man take the bread from him, knead it tightly, and then ate it in two or three bites. The speed of the action was unbearable. I can't help but suspect that he actually hid the bread with a cover-up.

"Major Phoebes, Second Lieutenant, good morning." The little prince came over from the side to say hello: "Did you two sleep well last night?"

Major Phoebes didn't speak, so he could only go up to greet the young prince.

"The arrangement of Dingwang Terrace is very considerate. Both the major and I rest well."

"That's good. Originally, I was worried that the conditions would be too simple to entertain the two of you." The young prince nodded, "It's very kind of the second lieutenant to say that."

"How could it be?" Wasted and the little prince laughed together.

Major Phoebes looked around, and suddenly interrupted when the atmosphere between the two was just right: "Have the preparations for King Dingtai been done?"

"There was a small problem at the latest, but it was quickly ruled out. Everything is in good condition now, and we can start leaving at eight o'clock."

"I hope it goes well," said Major Phoebes.

"Of course," the little prince smiled, "everything will go smoothly, major, don't worry." After saying this, the little prince suddenly remembered something: "Second Lieutenant, Xiao Jin is over there, why don't you go find him?"

Wasted blinking, why does this person seem to want to drive him away?

His eyes meet Major Phoebes, um, you can leave, wait, why does the Major seem to say scum in his eyes?

Probably wrong, waste to comfort myself.

"Yesterday, I hurriedly parted ways with Xiao Jin, and I have been thinking about him all the time. It's very kind of President Xiao Wang to say that. I'll go find him right now and leave."

The little prince nodded: "It's fun."

Waste: "..." It would be great if you could have fun_(:з」∠)_

The author has something to say:

Feelings have dragged on for several chapters here, nineteen has to fast forward

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