Master of Ninja World

It doesn't matter whether it is despicable or shameless, it doesn't matter in short, the winner is the king. As for the process and means, this is actually secondary.Good people don’t live long, and the reason that bad people live for a thousand years comes out of this.

There was Esther's relief, and the three women chatted for a while before leaving slowly.

Wuchen can only accept this silently. Although they are very jealous, there is one thing that cannot be denied. From the beginning to the end, whether it is Claire or Linslet, it is for their own sake.Therefore, Wuchen sometimes forbeared some of the three women's willful behaviors. Anyway, everyone is their own, and the complaints of the women sometimes seem more like pure coquetry.

"By the way, where did Claire go? Didn't her dormitory be demolished to live with me." After putting on her clothes, Wuchen found that Claire had disappeared without knowing when it started.

"Not sure."

Esther happily held the ice cream in his hands, as if he had eaten honey, his face was sweet.

"This foodie..."

Wuchen couldn't help shook his head, couldn't help but think of Shixiang, the god of the sword, lowered his head and looked at Este, as if it was good to see the figure of the god of the sword.

"That problem girl is really troublesome, go out and have a look."

Wuchen sighed. In the original book, Claire went out alone to relax. The result was designed by Restia and almost caused a catastrophe, so Wuchen decided to look for it.

"Ester, let's go."

Without waiting for Esther's answer, Wu Chen walked towards the gate of Alicia Elf Academy.

"Okay, Mr. Wuchen."

As for Esther, she just hugs the ice cream with her small face happily and follows Wuchen. With Wuchen and ice cream by her side, she never feels alone and lost.

For Esther as a contract elf, dustlessness is everything to him.

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"Abominable dust-free, just a mere slave, and even hiding from my master to attract bees and butterflies, is it...I am so uncharming?"

On the bustling street, Claire was very lonely and alone.

"It's the same as Linslet said, my breasts are too small? And Wuchen, who likes big breasts?" Claire stopped abruptly, staring at her negligible career line. Can't help but frustrate, and for the first time in his life questioned his figure.

"Little girl, you seem to be very sentimental."

At this moment, a beautiful voice suddenly came from behind, but it sounded a little indifferent, even hostile, but the trance-stricken Claire didn't hear it.

"Who are you...?" Claire suddenly turned her head, invading the eye, wearing a heavy robe.

"You seem to..." His eyes narrowed slightly, and Claire suddenly felt that the owner of this voice seemed familiar, as if he had met him somewhere.

"I know you!"

Although it was just a guess, Claire looked at the black-robed man with a certain certainty.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh no thought that you are so impressed with me, should i feel honored? but unfortunately, you are that fellow's woman, we are destined to be enemies!

The black robe man sighed, then took off the black robe, revealing a plump body and delicate face.

"Lestia!"

Claire glanced at the identity of this person, and her hair suddenly rose, and she warned: "You are looking for me to retaliate? Also, pay attention to your tone, I am not the woman of the dust-free guy!"

"Gluck..." Unexpectedly, Lestia just smiled, and said disapprovingly: "I never said that you are a dust-free woman, did you admit it yourself?"

"Do you... dare to yin me?"

Claire's pretty face flushed, her face was like a cat with its tail stepped on, full of badness.

"If I want to count on you, you are dead, don't you?" Restia smiled softly, winking like silk, and said quietly, "I really don't know where that stinky man's good fortune comes from, but he suddenly A group of women circled him."

"Who said no!" Claire nodded in agreement.

"Do you want to get your slave elf, that is, the dust-free guy?" After a while, Lestia blinked, water-like gaze containing huge magic power, seducing Claire's mind.

"I'm pooh, who wants that bastard, it's best if he died!" Claire dismissed, and immediately couldn't help asking, "What can you do?"

"Of course it is a strong strength. After all, your strength is too weak." Restia's lips pursed lightly, and after thinking about it for a while, said slowly: "If you have the strength beyond Wuchen, that guy Will you still ignore you? If you have great strength, you can beat the women around Wuchen away."

"There seems to be some truth."

Claire nodded subconsciously. In the final analysis, it was due to his own strength. This was a flaw, and Claire's jewel-like flame eyes suddenly looked dim.

"Hooked..."

Seeing Claire in despair, a crimson ball of light suddenly rose from Restia's hand, floating on her palm, exuding an evil light.

The moment this crimson light group appeared, Claire's mind was attracted.

"This, is this... an elf?" Claire asked eagerly, swallowing saliva.

"Not bad."

Restia clicked on her white chin and flicked: "This is a mad spirit, far stronger than the dust-free holy sword, do you want it?"

These words were like a deadly poppy, and Claire's heart trembled suddenly, and she nodded slightly.

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