Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

The starship passes through the suspended meteorite belt, and the window is illuminated again. Caesar slaps the table:

"This special draw to the king will be beheaded, and others will be beheaded by the king, the worst is the **** who took the head of the palace -"

Zoe: "...this is the Palace of Versailles, not the Forbidden City."

Caesar breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, if it's a lady--"

Zoe indifference: "Then you will wear women's clothing."

Case's look changed: "If I was called by the perverted emperor to go to bed..."

Zoe is annoyed: "Who the **** eyes are looking for you to sleep? You look at your eyes!"

Caesars watched the eyes and looked back at the witches. The two were relieved.

The sorcerer suddenly reacted, and the pupil slid round: "!!!"

The women's team, Versailles - two tips gathered, the White Moonlight team in an orderly way into the strategic arrangement. With the rich experience of the first four rounds of elimination, Zoe has long been familiar with the road.

"Since it is the Palace of Versailles, there is no accident in the way of fighting. It is mainly cold weapons, knight swords, spears, shields, daggers. It may contain a small amount of fire." Zoe looks to his teammates: "Little witch, Alin, you both Zhou’s core training is melee, and both instruments and non-devices are involved.”

The sorcerer is flying fast.

"Caesar continues to train comprehensively. OK," Zoe said. "Oh, there is a court dance. After arriving at the floating training base, I gather in my bedroom at 11 o'clock every night. Is there any other problem?"

Everyone brushed their heads.

Zoe turns off the terminal projection.

The sorcerer finally looked at the Versailles in the oil painting, and the court figures with blank facial features. When the game begins, they will enter the body of these characters, Sun King, Louis XV, Louis XVI, Queen Mary, instead of them to feast, hunt, dance... and power.

Zoe patted his shoulder: "The young man cheers and fights like a knight!"

Two hours later, the starship arrived at the dock of the Floating City.

On the side of the Star Harbor, passengers and goods are transported to and from the side of the city.

The gorge of the gorge will smash the ground and the slab will hang over the slabs of the abyss. The levitation vehicle from the star port will enter the thin clouds and the horizon will be chaotic. When the light leaped again, everyone took a breath and took a breath.

Floating city.

The whole city is built in the fog, and it is far from the gully. The light that illuminates the sky comes from the law enforcement robots armed with firearms, and the moist air carries a hint of white orchid. Many of the pedestrians wear masks, and roadside merchants are proud to mark the silver mask on the billboard.

Even once, the sorcerer is still unable to control and is shocked.

The index finger gently rubs on the mask badge donated by Daxie, and once again witnesses the huge forces of Floating City. The witches have a moment to even distinguish between illusion and reality, and even an illusion in the mist -

Only the big cockroaches in the Crowson show are truly touchable.

The sorcerer suddenly wakes up, the metal badge is hot from the cold, and the body temperature blends into one.

Behind him, Zoe inspected the masks in turn and began to introduce the rumors he heard: "The silver mask is the symbol of the new king of the floating city. Before that, the floating king won the three-year championship of the underground escape show. Later, it also promoted the reform of the floating city bio-industry and the admission of federal abandoned reformers into the industrial chain-"

"There is a high voice among the people. The transformation of the people is a federal army. We have not reported much here. The Imperial media has touted it. Also, the place of the deep blue sky is originally a strong person, the city owner. It is absolute authority."

"The king of floating is here, the **** above all else."

Zoe suddenly looked at the witch.

The witches subconsciously clenched the badge, and one of the minds did not respond -

Zoe stared at the little white t-shirt of "When the trainee came", and he said: "Little witch, you can't be too arrogant!"

A minute later, the jacket of Zoe wrapped in witchcraft finally climbed the taxi to the training base.

Over the city, the afternoon sun passes through the mist.

At this time, a large number of students arrived at the floating base, and most of the taxis were in one direction.

Wen Lin looked out the window, Shen Yu said: "I was thinking, it should be more than a white moonlight entertainment company to send trainees to the floating city. When training, there may be others."

Zoe agreed: "We don't want to provoke right and wrong."

When several people arrived at the base, they dragged the boxes and split their actions.

The sorcerer was adjacent to Caesar's bedroom, and was separated from Zoe Wenlin. As soon as he entered the door, the light floral fragrance floated from the desk.

A champagne rose is inserted in a fine porcelain vase.

Obviously not the standard ratio of the trainer's single bedroom.

The sorcerer calmed down and said goodbye to Caesar, closed the bedroom door, and threw a box and threw a happy one.

The light champagne-colored rose traces the golden edge of the picture in the sun, and the new dew is flashing.

Twelve tubes of dark purple high-grade physical supplements were placed flat on the table, and the satin-like petals were smashed two or three times and pressed under the supplement test tube.

No paper slips.

The breeze blew, silently moving.

The schedule of the floating base is similar to that of a few weeks ago.

The witch was put on the training suit, and at the opening camp, she tried to recognize Caesar, who still had no stomach. Caesar, like all the students who first entered the floating city, had a great passion for the mask culture. One of them greeted the floor sitting next to the witch, and flipped through the relevant readings at the terminal.

"Strong and powerful: overbearing school grass to take off my mask"

Caesar: "Hahahaha, this **** mask can still be selected as a school grass! Look at the selection? Look at the hair selection!"

"Sweet Marriage 100%: Wrong Mask Married to Lang"

Caesar: "Interesting, this thing is wrong, is it still looking for a mask seller to lose money..."

"Live and Scent: The Best Phoenix Mask Evil"

Caesar: "There is a little bit of meaning in the trough. The book is written by Xiao Wu. Zoe said that you are chasing the empty king every day..."

The sorcerer is crazy: "Nothing no no--"

On the stage, the trainers who were ten minutes late were late, and they were assigned volunteers to assign training venues.

"Melee combat, cold weapon special c group, w13 training room."

The sorcerer took the key and pushed the door of the training room.

The room is wide and spacious. After the light is turned on, the top light is projected from top to bottom. The holographic projection triggers and automatically scans the whole body of the witch, indicating that he is covered with iron leaf beetle.

The right weapon display, spear, axe and dagger with a glare after baking blue.

The sorcerer took one of the knight's swords, and the rest of the weapons were taken down, and the target of the straw man wrapped in the coarse cloth appeared. He rubbed the weight of the two swords, and the finger held the hilt to the palm, coincident with the demonstration posture in the projection.

Jianfeng suddenly fell.

The target creaked and the resistance of the Scarecrow bracket came. The screen flashed and showed a preliminary score of 2.3/5. The red scanning point stays in the juvenile's left arm, and the sorcerer immediately relaxes the left wrist and concentrates the force of the pair of swords on the elbow.

The second time I swung the sword, adjusted the posture, the third time... until the fifty-fourth.

The target of the Scarecrow collapsed and three moving targets appeared silently.

The iron arrow came out of the air, the sorcerer was limited by the heavy armor, a retracement resisted the impact counterattack, the first goal was eliminated, and then more enemies flocked out -

For a long time, the straw was scattered all over the place, and the score of the teenager's rapid gasping rose to 3.1/5. The slightly trembled blade was almost glued to the arm.

The red dot used for error correction finally stopped.

The credit card machine is not far away.

The young man took off his helmet, his hair was wet and messy, and his pupil was brighter than usual. The battle of several hours easily aroused the blood in the bones, and the hand holding the sword was as red as the cheek.

The black student card is inserted into the machine.

“Drop, the Instructor’s Guardianship Package is in use.”

The door suddenly pulled away from the outside.

The dark and dark corridor was pulled out of the slender shadow, the light was floating, and the military slammed slightly because the man stopped.

Wei Shi blinked at the sorcerer who was shackled into the armor.

The sword, the chain armor, and the iron leaf wrapped the sweet and soft teenager into a sharp war machine. The cold cold iron and the red cheeks were opposite. When the teenager raised the sword, it was like a knight who raised the cross, reflecting the pupil of the cold. Flashing, mixed with divinity and wildness.

The man untied the leather gloves and went to the weapon rack to pick a knight sword similar to the sorcerer, indicating that he was ready to fight.

The sorcerer smiled.

Wei Shi looked at him, the palm of the hand and the hilt of the hilt, and the line of sight madly invaded - obviously watching his knight, but like the heir of Troy staring at Helen, Lancelot staring at Gui Niwei.

The indicator lights up and a scoreboard appears behind the two. The hourglass is hanging over and the two swords are throwing at the same time -

The sorcerer's arm trembled, the armor slammed into the air, and the hair was forced to follow the Wei's feeding. Just now, the white teeth that looked soft and harmless were bitten and smashed into the cold.

The man took the sorcerer's strength and turned it around. When the teenager couldn't stop, he said: "The center of gravity sinks."

The sorcerer nodded and climbed up to continue.

The sword front is like a burning flame, entangled in the man's sword. This time, it was more stable than before, and the fingertips were even white because of too much concentration and effort, and they swept with great power.

Wei Shi: "Tighten, pay attention to balance."

The iron leaves are soaked in sweat, and the clouds outside the window fade away from the smog.

At first, the armor and chain that restricted the movement of the sorcerer gradually became a blunt front that merged with the knight's sword. The juvenile earned the shackles, held the sword devoutly, and followed every command of the instructor.

Wei Shi finally beheaded.

The sword was blocked in front of him, and he gestured to the sorcerer to do his best to slash -

The score flashes refreshed, 3.5/5, qualified.

The virtual scene disappears, revealing the original look of the training room. The velvet curtains are raised high and there are shallow Rococo reliefs on the walls.

Dad seems to be laughing.

The sorcerer rushes to breathe, and the boiling blood instantly rushes into the brain. He arbitrarily opened the messy hair, eyes on the chasing chasing the instructor, the lips moving, the ghost made the difference: "So... is it your knight..."

Wei Shi hooked the corner of his mouth and looked solemn: "There is still a sword ceremony."

The sorcerer’s eyes were suddenly covered with a hot palm and the cumbersome iron leaves were removed. The juvenile is peeled off layer by layer like a scorpion -

Wei Shi: "The sword is the seal of the knight."

The witches immediately stood up.

Wei Shi: "Before this, you need to test the character of the Cavaliers."

The Scarecrow's target appeared again, and the Witch's conditional reflex took the sword.

Wei Shi: "Brave."

The sorcerer suddenly attacked, slashed his arm and slashed it along the trend of the sword.

Wei Shi: "Loyalty."

The copy has suddenly changed and countless targets have swarmed. The witch did not hesitate to change the point of the thorn as a sweep, blocking the fan-shaped safe area in front of the big scorpion, but the enemy behind him could not care about it -

Wei Shi pulled out the sabre and protected the back of the witch.

Wei Shi: "Generous, narrow sense."

The copy was changed again, this time the Scarecrow target was replaced by a knight who was similar to the sorcerer's costume. The young man takes a step and bluntly shuns the opponent's key, like a powerful and mournful fencer, until the other person's figure dissipates -

The projection disappears.

The juvenile is sideways, and the eyes are crystal-clear. When you look at Weiwei, you hold the cross sword in your hand. It seems that no level is required to fear.

Wei Shi looked at him and finally said the last character:

"romantic."

The sorcerer’s meal, the military boots hit the thick floor, the man walked straight to him, and the shadows fell down. The teenager raised his neck and suddenly leaned forward -

With a bang, the two-handed knights slammed together, and the sorcerer stumbled against the man's thin lips trying to kiss, but was quickly swallowed up by the hot temperature and took the initiative. Wei Shi did not show mercy in the juvenile mouth, and the palm of his hand slammed the five fingers.

The young boy whimpered, the sword slipped from the wet palm, the eyelashes kept vibrating, and the eyes seemed to be slightly stunned.

Like the peeled toffee.

The man was finally dissatisfied with the shackles, and the rough fingers ran into the waist along the pure black training suit and swam in the tight waist.

The sorcerer's body is a huge earthquake. The most sensitive key to practicing dance for many years has been curbed. It has been pumped out for almost a second, and the soft collapse is struggling in the arms of men. Physiological tears are uncontrollably poured out by joy, and are quickly swept away by the long-lost tongue of men. The waist is slightly hot, and it is hit by one place -

The harsh bell of the class suddenly sounded.

The sorcerer is like a rabbit that has been suddenly pinched by the long ear. The small curls tremble and the ropes open, and quickly red to the cheeks from behind the ear.

With a shot of a finger, and finally did not squat, the slightest appeasement on the head of the boy, stunned the ears of the sorcerer's ring.

Until the ringtone stops.

"Afraid?" Wei Wei's voice was hoarse, with a strong feelings/desires, and his fingertips were unwilling to repeatedly rub on the neck side where he had left his teeth.

The sorcerer bowed his head and seemed to have been scared.

Then he realized his sight and panicked his eyes on the storm.

The head of the sorcerer’s head turned away, and he turned back and said: “No, I don’t have...”

Wei Shi looked at the little fool in his arms and bent over his ear to kiss: "reach your hand."

The sorcerer stretched out his right hand.

The man covered his palm and leaned slowly toward himself. The eyes of the sorcerer are getting bigger and bigger, the breathing is rushing, and the youngster is nervous to the extreme, almost reaching the boiling point, breathing hard in the intense heartbeat, trying to suppress the abnormalities in the body.

Continue to press, and work hard.

Finally, I can't hold back my pressure -

The sorcerer took a cry with a cry.

Wei Shi: "..."

Ten minutes later, the witches took a shower and felt that they had become useless trainees.

The teenager under the shower is like a standard metronome, and you don’t have to take a nap in a dozen seconds or a small blue whale that regularly sprays water.

After grinding for a long time, he was still out of the bathroom.

The man wrapped up in a bath towel and put on his shirt in the training room closet. He was succinct and replied to the newsletter: "I know. Well, it starts at night."

......

It was discovered by the witches that the traces left by the big cockroaches can be seen everywhere in the training room.

A well-fitting shirt, a training record of nearly perfect scores as far back as six years ago - except for Wu's poor 3.5 points, the judges are all "hell difficulty" and "perfect customs clearance."

This is the private training room of Dalat.

Realizing this, the sorcerer immediately sneaked into the weapon frame and sneaked on various hilts.

The man raised his eyebrows: "Retreat."

The organ behind the weapon rack rang, the sorcerer brushed back, and the second row of instruments appeared - a sharp light sword, an epee with a blood trough, a slender fire, and a double dagger of varying lengths.

The edge of the blade under the lamp is cold and cold, like a weapon for real killing.

Wei Shi picked out one and handed it to the witch.

The Cavaliers who passed the assessment were finally awarded his sword.

The young man took his cheek and took it, and he grasped it firmly.

This handle is heavier than he used to train. He is sideways and covers his hand to correct his grip: "The knight's sword and crosspiece form a cross to protect the hand holding the sword."

"--Although, the cross has the meaning of religious blessing." The man gestured to the sorcerer to hold the index finger on the hilt: "Before the battlefield, the knight will engrave a golden verse on the hilt and be blessed by the sacrifice. Each knight's sword The handles are different, because the beliefs that support them are different."

The witch suddenly looked up and looked at Wei Wei: "If it is my sword..."

Wei Shi: "Well?"

The sorcerer suddenly blushes.

The young man happily took the sword and lived and danced for a while. When he was watching Wei, he was so eager to squat in the training room until he was hungry.

It is 10 minutes from the end of the meal at the floating training base.

The sorcerer woke up immediately, and took the coat and rushed out, and suddenly he was handed a white mask.

The man put on a big cockroach, picked up the car key and signaled the sorcerer to keep up: "Go out to eat."

The young man screamed and disappeared into the misty night with the man.

The suspension car flew in the high-rise building and finally stopped at a night market.

The smell of sweet and fried food followed the lane, and a couple of small couples were sitting on the stone bench and grabbing the cake.

The sorcerer saw the hand cake almost straight.

When the two got out of the car, the sorcerer immediately glanced at the opposite side of the mirror, and when he looked at the guard, the meaning was clear.

The man’s beheaded said that he knew that he slowly took his hand from the big cockroach and then held the sorcerer in the crowd, just like the couple who sent the dog food on the opposite side.

"Satisfied, huh?"

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