The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

I still didn't understand why Lancelot suddenly dragged me to his side, only to feel a gust of wind passing by my side, and then I heard Vivian's angry voice: "Lei, hurry up and let me down!"

what is this?

I held the black line of my head and watched Lei, who had caught up with Vivian in stride, took advantage of his height and directly picked up Vivian's back collar.

"Sorry to offend."

Lei, who was talking like this, reminded me reflexively of the black-bellied Madonna of Ramorock, "It's just that Yimiao, Yilian, and Yiwei have complained to me that someone is not wandering around on business for a long time. If Vivienne, you still want to do a little bit of remedy for the restoration of your own image, I think it’s the most urgent task that you obediently go back to work with me."

"Hey! You can't handle the trivial things yourself! Why do you have to get me!"

Vivienne struggled but couldn't get rid of it, "Lei, you bastard with a three-level bonus! Quickly let me down!"

"If you let go, you will definitely use your ability to escape, so please forgive me for being rude."

"Know that you are rude, don't let go! Lei, you are getting less and less cute! I don't want to go back to work, bastard!"

From a distance, Vivian's screams seemed to be heard.

And I can only be silent.

It can be said that when I first entered the secret realm of the lake, the image of ladylikeness she gave me was completely destroyed.

"This... doesn't matter if you leave it alone?"

I finally recovered, swallowed, and turned to look at Lancelot, who seemed to have recovered from the embarrassment of being ridiculed.

"Do not worry about it."

Smiling at me, Lancelot looked accustomed to it, "You can often see this kind of scene, just ignore it."

"..."

Why does this kind of answer that spit out a full score, but it makes me feel weak, bastard!

——Actually, what I want to complain most is...

what?

—— Vivienne seems to have mentioned the word "lover" before?Why didn't you refute?

Huh?Did she say this word?Which ear do you hear?

——Two...

I really didn't pay attention.

——…………

Why, play silence for me again?

——It's nothing, but it's completely weak.God, hurry up and drop a thunder to kill you bastard!

???

——Convex=.=|||

...

"Right, Gui Wei."

Lancelot, who seemed to have completely returned to normal at this moment, said suddenly, "Anyway, the time is not very tight now, do you want to live here for a while?"

"Can you live here?"

I was a little surprised, but more embarrassed, "But I don't have a place to live here, right?"

"If you don't mind, I can add another rattan bed in the tree house I live in."

Regarding this, Lancelot replied as if he had already figured out the answer, "Moreover, if you count the time, it will soon be the day when the ice crystal orchid blooms only once every twenty years. If you miss it It would be a pity for this flowering period."

"Bing Jinglan...is the source of your name? Will that scene be beautiful?"

"It's the magnificent scene here, second only to the tree of life, and it's strong."

"Is that so?"

I admit that I am a little moved-after all, Lancelot's taste is still very trustworthy, "If time is not long, then you must stay and take a look."

"That's about half a year."

After saying this, Lancelot hurriedly answered, "If we feel bored, we can go to the human world through a fixed channel, and we can rush back as long as we can find non-small lakes. But I think... Guiwei, you should like life here more."

"But the holy sword..."

I raised my left hand and looked at the three patterns in my palm. Reason and emotion were in a fierce clash.

Lancelot's thoughtful suggestion is really to my appetite!

But it was promised that Merlin's things would also be done...

So annoying!(Tianyin: I don’t know why, seeing your emotions, I really have the urge to kill you with lightning!)

"Holy Sword? Where is it?"

Lancelot blinked and stretched out his hand to me, "Is there anything in my hand? What are you looking at... Uh?!"

The moment his palm touched my palm, I clearly felt the magic circle representing the "moon" flicker, and then a sword rushed out of my palm with its hilt.

"this is……"

Obviously he did not expect this situation to happen. Lancelot was stunned for a while before reacting, and immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword with his hand, and took the sword out. )?! Why..."

"You ask me, who shall I ask?"

Rolling my eyes, I don't even have the strength to be angry at this moment.

In this situation, it should be that the Holy Sword of the Moon recognizes Lancelot as its "holder", right?

only……

Do these three holy swords use me as a free mobile warehouse?!

——In fact, it's not so sad.

what?Is there anything worse than this?

——Actually, I think you can completely imagine yourself as a deliveryman.