Fantasy game evolution

——Although you can expect a little bit what kind of character will come...

With this kind of thinking, Ling Yan brought two girls to the Eastern District——

The Guerrilla Association is also set up here. Two pillars are used to hang the guerrilla badge at the door-support arm armor.

There was a big "Guerrilla Association" plaque hanging at the door, as if they were afraid that others would not recognize it.

——Look at other people's houses, and then look at our dorms that are too cheap.

With [We have already lost from the beginning!'S embarrassment, Ling Yan pushed open the door of the Guerrilla Association with a speechless face.

"Oh, welcome!" A somewhat sharp male voice sounded.

His eyes swept across the vermilion carpet and the mahogany counter, and fixed on the face of the receptionist in the pink shirt behind the counter:

The skin is slightly dark, and the dark brown hair is tied into cylindrical braids, and the braids are neatly combed into ponytail hairstyles.

The receptionist is a man, about thirty years old.

As I said before, Michelle has been a receptionist for the Guerrilla Association for a certain period of time at Clos Bell. Although people were a bit sharp at the beginning, the big men who like to speak female language and do feminine movements are not very comfortable. However, now he has become the symbol of the entire Closbell-well, the partisan.

In fact, he won the top three in the "The Most Impressive Receptionist of the Guerrilla Association in the Continent"-although it is not worthy of joy to think about it carefully.

"Oh? Isn't this the policeman from the Special Mission Support Division?"

The receptionist Michelle squinted his eyes and looked at the people who came, and said Ling Yan's identity.

"The Special Mission Support Division belongs to: Lloyd Bennings. I haven't had time to greet him so far. It's also my dereliction of duty." For Michelle knowing his identity, Ling Yan did not have the slightest surprise: whether it was from the Guerrilla Association Collecting information is still about the Special Mission Support Division. If he doesn't know Ling Yan's identity, then his position doesn't need to be done.

"Uh-huh~ It's very polite. But-you know how to keep a long distance apart can increase the charm of men." After listening to the introduction of the three, Michelle looks like a girl. Speaking madly, he blinked his right eye.

If you change to a girl receptionist-such as Miss Fran from the police station-to do this action, you will definitely feel pleasing to the eye, but the same action by a big man is completely another kind of killing. Strength.

——If this can kill people, it is definitely the strongest killer in the whole continent.

Thinking of something very rude, Ling Yan responded with a wry smile: "I will take it as a compliment for the time being."

"You deserve to be little Chris' brother, really cute little brother~" Michelle said, bending down with interest, with arms on the table, with an expression of watching the show: "People are super Looking forward to your face when meeting that person~"

"Aha?"

"Request for support~ Little Chris is waiting for you on it~" With a cute ending, Michelle snarled at Ling Yan: "It's not what a gentleman should do to make girls wait. ."

——I am not a gentleman at first, am I?

Ling Yan showed a helpless expression, complained inwardly, and then went upstairs along the stairs pointed by Michelle.

It's just that the moment he just went upstairs, the whole person froze...

The second floor of the Guerrilla Association is a lounge for both rest and information.

It's just that, now in this area, besides a pair of [The speed is too slow!] But there is no other person besides Chris who beats him up as usual.

A middle-aged man who seems to be about forty years old is enjoying warm coffee and newspapers at this time, just like an uncle next door.

The moment Ling Yan came up, he put down the coffee and newspaper in his hand, and greeted Ling Yan with a casual and gentle smile: "Oh, it's finally here, boy."

"..." To be honest, if it wasn't for sure that he was still alive, Ling Yan probably thought he was dreaming.

Now he finally knows what the fellow Vansetti means...

After all, the neighbor Ogisang, who looks like Uncle Yan, is a big man in various senses!

[Rare strategist], [Juggernaut], the spiritual beliefs of the former S-rank guerrillas and guerrillas (it’s not my complaint, he is already a [god] existence in the empty track)

Cassius Bright!!!

One of the strongest people known on the entire continent!

Ling Yan is really curious, what price did Chris have to invite such a person to be his teacher? It made him... suddenly he couldn't accept it...

However, Cassius still feels good about Ling Yan. Let’s not say that this young man is the younger brother of Guy Bannings (this means that during the Hundred Days Campaign, the camp who really listened to Old Card only often On the one hand, after all, the relationship between Kalvard and the imperial group of mental retardation and Lao Ka is very embarrassing...The police here are the juniors with Lao Ka, and what they must accomplish is the same as Lao Ka’s philosophy. Combining with several CGs of Birail, Lao Ka also knows Sergey and Guy, so it’s no accident that Lao Ka recognizes Lloyd as Guy’s younger brother—probably?), and then this handsome face like him, let People are good at it~

You must know that this bad middle-aged (Estilian) himself defined himself as only a "wind-like swordsman" can describe himself.

Perhaps very narcissistic, but compared to nearly 40 years old, he has a rather refined face, a moustache with a little mature charm of men, and a humorous conversation and eclectic personality is very approachable to Cassius. There is nothing wrong with this description.

——Of course, the joke will go to here.

Compared to the so-called face value, Cassius is more curious-how can such a young man have something described as [very dangerous] by the child Chris...

After all, Cassius feels weird because of the lack of restraint...

Open Hang Open Hang Open Hang Open Hang Open Hang!

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 163, come, uncle takes you to fun places (fog)

"This situation—what the hell is going on?" Allie who watched Cassius appeared was the same, with a dazed expression: she found out that she didn’t know why, and the current plot completely surpassed her knowledge. What is called the "script" of the second week of people's cognition!

Why, why under this circumstance, the well-known existence of the entire continent suddenly appeared in Crossbel!?And looking at this picture, it seems that Lloyd (Ling Yan)'s righteous sister brought it here!

And it looks like he came specifically to Lloyd!?Could it be that Lloyd actually didn't deal with the guerrillas when he was in the police school, and now the spiritual leader of the guerrillas, Cassius, came to find a place!?

——What is the story of this kind of romance novel!?

For Ellie, who seemed to be immersed in the novel she read yesterday, she really wanted to slap herself at this time.

However, even if it is given, it will not change. What kind of development is the current situation?

However, Himiko is much calmer here, she has only one thought.

That is-she doesn't know why, she always feels that this guy is exuding a lingering aura in a certain sense.

Could it be because his wife was also insidious?——A certain wife expressed empathy.

Ling Yan is thinking about how to speak: After all, people are also popular idols in this world!With the existence of the first level of the game (probably?), the so-called losers do not lose the battle, how can I give others a good impression!

In other words, does this mean that acquaintances do not lose??A very nervous guy murmured silently.

"You're fine, you deserve to be Guy's younger brother, but the guy Guy..." It just so happened that this approachable uncle was also familiar, and he took the offensive first. I don't know when to put down his things and come. Ling Yan patted the flattered Ling Yan next to him: "In terms of strength, it shouldn't be much worse than your brother, right?"

"Uh-" Ling Yan thought about it for a while, and finally said seriously: "I think I am still far from the road of Big Brother, it doesn't matter which aspect it is."

"But I will surpass him, I promise."

"Oh?" Cassius was taken aback, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled: "It is a good thing for young people to be aggressive, much better than my ineffective daughter!"