Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

The dance floor is all stuck.

The G minor Sicilian dance plays softly.

The cello and flute are like gentle wings, overwhelming when dressed as a guard, irresistible to pull the tranced blonde into her arms.

The hand, which was originally kissed with pride, finally reacted, and the subconscious struggled - holding onto it when the finger with the cocoon stood still, invading. Juveniles were forced to lift their necks and clasp their fingers firmly with each other.

The first emphasis dance point sounded.

Horseboots stepped forward like a realm invasion, and Witchbrush backwards, coincidentally stepping on the second dance spot. The guard's other hand held the teenager's waist--

Witch Jane opened her eyes like a bully and trembled all over her body!

You can't touch the waist of the main dance--

The cello swivels on, and the guard forcibly turns around with two bars. The cape is lifted smoothly and the champagne and burgundy skirt roll over like a rose.

Far away, the dance floor is loud!

The guard had no expression on his face and his eyes were horrible. The lines beneath your fingers are pliable and thin, and the small abs that usually show off are stuck in the Rococo dress without a shadow. Witch's eyelashes kept moving, amber pupils were frightened round sliding to reveal their faces, platinum-colored curls hanging between their waists provoked by men's fingers.

The man slipped slightly between the teenagers' waists.

“ ”Witch Jane couldn't think in a moment: waist, waist! Waist!!!

The bodyguard leaned in the wrong position like a kiss.

The cello turns, the skirt rolls over again.

At the corner of the wall, Vera took a strong breath and eventually found herself in a difficult mood to calm down, kicking open the chair suddenly: scum man! Rob my son--!

More corners, practitioners laughing.

“Forced formation, Witch, 6666!” Lincoln hurry up and applaud the guard.

“That's good at taking advantage of cards…” thin fire spreading thoughts.

Ming Yao shoots the table laughing: “Jump for the girl! You have a day, too, silly! If you don't lie to me with a false lead, you're still a complete witch with dignity... right, Captain? ”

The left-potan seemed calm, um, but the heart turned into a shock wave. Once again, my mind flashed back to the skies of the Bar, where the inmates and the witches kissed each other. At this point, none of the players noticed!

These two people are really - fucking- in...

Mingyao: “Captain Hahahaha, why don't you laugh! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. Ben's a sniper! ”

At the other end of the dance floor, it was Captain Zoe from White Moonlight who couldn't laugh either.

Zoe frowned: “Where did he put his hands? ”

Wenlin consoled: “Socially dance, you and Caesar don't hold on to his waist when practicing. ”

Caesar: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha -”

Zoe bites her teeth: "... why is his eye wrong? ”

Wenlin thought: “Normal eyes. ”

Caesar: "Mom, the little witch hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha”

Zoe squeezed it out of her teeth: “What makes me think he's eating little witch tofu?! ”

Caesar: "Ha-ha-ha. - What? ”

Red hair hurry and grab Caesar: "Hahahahahahahahahaha--”

Caesar was instantly infected, happy and worry-free: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Outside the game.

Watching live CP powder all over a shiver.

If it was first turned on live to snap sugar in the sword shadow, it was overwhelmed by the sugar wrapped in it. It was sprinkled with sugar and rain, and a rainbow bridged the sky, and the two of you boiled in the clouds and went up to the high singer Xuan--

CP tremor weighs a screenshot.

Screenshot, Screenshot, Recording--

When the long shielded barrage opens again, it's floating all over near crazy bubbles: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh scarf is RIO!! ”

Smoking in the surveillance room PD quickly coughs up a cigarette ring: “Still stunned?! Go to the advertising strip and sell the Pink Membership Bubble! ”

Versailles Palace dance floor.

Witch Jane finally negotiated with her eyes for her right not to be pinched soft meat between her waists, her mouth slightly silent argument: "No! I promised Vera that the team would start and end! ”

The two voices were extremely low and deliberately avoided the radio.

The Clawson Show Bulletin, instantly with enthusiastic internet friends, translates: “Little Witch: Ashi OwO! I will not regret the dance of the King for the nine piles of makeup mirrors! ”

"Sure, Chu Chu will invite Vera. ”

Passionate Networker Interpreter: "Wei Shi: Xiao Jian! I'm happy for you too! (PHONE RINGS) =! ”

Witchie: “!! I have to give Vera--”

Netfriend: "Witch:!! I have to give Shige a monkey...! ”

In the live room, the blood dove could not help turning off the barrage: “What and what! ”

Dance floor.

The teenager's voice is clear and bright, and wearing women's clothes doesn't mean a thing. The sight of the guardian crucified the naked clavicle of the teenager, the chest of Hirakawa Onima and his slender waist. Then take a stroke, leaning back against the camera and rubbing over the teenager's ears, breathing electric crispy crisps.

"Dressed like this, I am obliged to be responsible for you. ”

"“ … hiccup. ”

Towards the end of the first dance, the second runner-up entered the dance floor. Chu Chu yang the "Mrs. Mantenon” card in his hand, the woman who accompanied Louis for the last three decades of his fourteenth life, simple, devout and immaculate, is both Louis' savior of heart and his most trusted political staff.

She had the heart that Mrs. Montelipan wanted most, and Mrs. Mantenoun was after France's real coronation.

Chu Chu carried his little dress and walked happily. She quickly ran to Vera and bowed to a lady's gift in the corner of her skirt, smiling and stretching her hand towards Vera.

Vera grabbed her hand.

Chu Chu lowered his head and MUA kissed him.

Vera's cheeks are bright red: "What are you doing? ”

Chu Chu said, "Don't you always have to do this before you dance? I kissed the god of guard! Sister Vera, you and I will follow the Wizard of Guardianship. Believe me ——” And then squirming: “Think, you and the little witch on the prom invitation, me and the Goddess of Defense, now change the dance partner, the invitation hasn't changed, we won't find the two more illegal teams. ”

“So changing partners isn't teaming up! It's two teams together! Fellowship! Since then, the four of us have had a fighting friendship side by side. You surprised me to snipe...”

A few meters away, Witch Jane suddenly understood.

As long as the original two groups of players choose each other as their dance partners at the same time, an unbreakable four-man team cooperation model can be established. If the model is expanded to 3 or 4 teams - Witch Jane quickly excludes the possibility. The composition of the team is too cluttered and the tail is not lost.

The edge of the dance floor, not only witch Jane, but several players instantly noticed.

When the second dance song sounds, the third order of identity finally enters the dance floor - Left Potong, who holds the cards of the cards of the cards of the cards of the Cardinal Cardinal.

Squeak.

At this point, the prom exit opens, and the Witch and Guardian watches illuminate simultaneously, indicating that the two of them can leave the mirror hall.

Behind them are a number of players with slight changes in colour.

Witches and guardians are good at different, complementary advantages, and are well known for their acquiescence. Once strong, it is a serious threat to any team, unless you can grow your own team and find a reliable alliance for the squad-

Zuo Potang's body is firmly headed for Mingyao.

Reach out to him.

Still eating Gua's Mingyao, the whole adrenaline, dopamine reacted before consciousness, the back of the neck became uncontrolled red, the eyelids kept winking ——

Zuo Potang was violently awake. The ultimate goal is to make an alliance with Xiaoming, so you can fully invite Xiaoming's teammate to dance. The right hand stretched toward Ming Yao stagnated and turned hard to the little girl beside Ming Yao. Gentleman Left Po Tang leaned over and the sniper slendered like a fine killer palm up.

Little girl panicked.

Zuo Potang “as usual” polite kiss.

Ming Yao was stiff.

As the captain turned his head, he quickly revealed his signature smile: "OK! Got it, I'll invite the captain to your squad--! ”

Zuo Potang followed the music to the center of the dance floor, and the well sniper gently turned to the most elegant gentleman under the crystal light, accompanied by a slight red cheek.

Ming Yaotong spent two or three seconds looking at himself and just said: "… well, go invite… the captain's teammates. ”

At the exit of the dance floor, the witches and the guards finally disappeared.

A ghost waiter came out of nowhere and bowed shallow to two: “Don't forget, King's guest, to wait for you tomorrow evening in the Lobby of Parliament at 9pm. The King honors every warrior who fights for the glory of France. ”

Witch Jane listens.

The waiter didn't say much, just respectfully opened the door to the hallway for the two of them: "… you went early, the prom must have been too noisy. Rest assured, the next prom... the king will only invite true nobility...”

The ghost walked through the wall and the projection disappeared into the empty wall leading to the dance floor.

Witch Jane looks behind her back and says: "Invite the real nobility, the access mechanism for the next prom is narrower! Identity cards will not be eliminated in the first inning, and in the second inning, only ‘noble identity’ can continue the game.” Witch Jane calculates quickly: "The Versailles make up only a small fraction, if you're going to find a card--”

The hallway compartment is dusty.

The camera took a few glasses and flew back to the hall, and the big man looked at himself unclear.

Witch Jane suddenly cautioned, shrinking to the corner of the wall.

The brain rolls over and over again, women's clothing, women's clothing, breakup, women's clothing, returns, women's clothing...

Horseman says: "Two minutes. ”

Witch Jane covered her head: "What! ”

"They have two minutes to get out. ”

Suddenly, the boss said Vera and Chu...

Witch Jane was suddenly pressed into the dead end of the camera. Guardian diameter claims due benefits.

Lover's gentle long skirt reveals clavicles, shoulders and arms, adding a strange charm to the teenager. The vibrancy of peace is different, at a time when the witch is like a deliberately decorated soft and harmless after-dinner dessert, making people want to taste it without any hesitation.

Bullying champagne rose pudding to cry in the storm.

Witch Jane: “Mm-hmm...! ”

Half a minute.

Rough palms run through curly blonde hair, from corners, neck to clavicle, waist.

Witch Jane's eyes turned red: “Ahhh - don't touch it! Don't touch your hips!! ”

Witch Jane fluttered in her arms as she guarded. She squeezed the boss's waist with exasperation, and her strong muscles were as hard as iron at the tiger's mouth.

The Horseman's voice is dull: “Like it? ”

"" … "

One and a half minutes.

The guard pressed the broken witch Jane to restart.

“I want to change clothes, I want to change clothes...” Witch Jane repeated mechanically.

Horseman nodded: "Okay, I'll buy this later. ”

Witch Jane changed the routine loop: "No! Don't buy! Don't buy...”

Behind you, the door out of the dance floor opened again. Chu Chu jumped behind him with his little dress in his arms, and Vera quickly walked forward to see Love Bean finally relieve herself.

Four-person team meet up.

Witch Jane pushed through the corridor door and finally woke up in the cold wind.

Unlike when it comes, dark corridors are lit and hidden in the distance.

“Copy progress has accelerated," Witch Jane explained to three teammates: "Just now at the prom, the outside of the mirror room was renovated, we need to grab at least two noble cards to ensure that both teams are promoted simultaneously -”

The sound of footsteps approached.

A few people looked at the corridor.

Three or two ghost waitresses hurried over and said, “She? Dirty to the royal civilian, if I were king, I would have kicked her out of Versailles 10 years ago...", “I can only smell the fishy smell of Paris City Well from her, for God's sake! Shame on the French mistress! ”

The waitresses suddenly stunned when they hit the guard in front of them. One of them also had a slight red cheek as soon as he saw the outfit.

Witch Jane, this AI writes so well!

The other two people couldn't stop looking at Witch Jane, and were curious and excited. Witch Jane distinguished between the eyes except for eating melon.

The maid disappeared on the other side of the corridor.

“The ghost appeared?” Vera spoke stunnedly.

Witch Jane nodded: "They can see us, we can see them.” It is now perfectly consistent with the ghost events at Triannon Palace - players are no longer pursuing legends in the Palace of Versailles, which they lost more than a decade later, but are plunged into history itself.

Witch Jane suddenly looked at the hanging painting on the side of the wall.

“Louis XV. ”

When the waitress arrived, a group of men and women suddenly flew away like the wind. They were clustered around a beautiful lady with gentle eyebrows and an envelope in their hands.

There was a slightly arrogant messenger beside him.

“Have you met Fidelity II?” The Lady asked warmly: "Thank you for your letter to His Excellency Voltaire, and I will tell the King - convey my greetings to Her Excellency Voltaire from Lady Pompadou...”

She suddenly stopped and looked forward in surprise, turning slightly to several players.

“By chance, my guests have arrived. ”

Mrs. Pompadou's gaze swept through the cheeks of the four men and paused slightly as she passed the witch.

Chu Chu grabbed Vera's sleeve in a whisper.

Vera: “??? ”

Chu Chu grieves: “Pompadou is the chief mistress of Louis XV. She looks at us and must choose the one that most threatens her. Honestly, am I... no... no little witch? ”

Vera Trance: “We're not telling the truth... wait, are you a mistress again?! ”

The lady's maid arrived in small steps to guide several people. Witch Jane whispered, “More than a mistress. ”

“She is also an iron-wrapped woman politician in France. ”

"Seven years of Anglo-French war. ”

Witch Jane nodded.

Vera and Chu Chu are still in the fog in the clouds, and the maid has led everyone into Mrs. Pompadou's visiting room. Maps and sand plates are covered with long tables, and redundant books are stacked on shelves, ranging from encyclopedias to historical biography, law and philosophy.

The visiting room has a big door and the maid smiles sweetly as she asks.

“The Marquise said she had four more guests missing. ”

Eight copies.

Witch Jane finally confirmed. Not surprisingly, this is Mrs. Pompadou's card, just waiting for the next group of players--

Hall dance floor.

Players pick their partners one after another, alliance, kiss each other on the back of the hand. Until Zoe's turn.

Captain Bai Moonlight walked to Wenlin's teammates and reached out.

Female athletes happily agreed to be pulled directly onto the dance floor before waiting for a "courtesy" kiss.

Female athletes: "…”

At the end of the song, Wenlin and Zoe officially allied, meeting in the hallway.

“The alliance certainly does not need a hand kiss.” Zoe pressed her anger into her mouth.

Wenlin: “Eh..."

Zoe is absolutely certain: "This animal is eating little witch tofu!! ”

Zoe pulled a shiny 1.5 meter machete from behind her.

Wenlin: “You have to..."

Zoe grabbed the knife handle, cruel and cruel: "Cut him off. ”

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