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Netheril's Glory Chapter 637

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Chapter 637: Love and the lights of the camp.
After being stunned for a full second, Pandora danced with red hands for the first time. She never expected that Ganatika would suddenly burst into such a shocked speech, and never thought... when faced with this "answer". , How should I express my emotions.

At this moment, Pandora's heart is like knocking over a seasoning bottle. For the first time in her life, a girl feels the sweetness and excitement of this so-called love. Pandora, who is incoherent, can't care about guilt or She was sad. She didn’t know what to say or what she was saying at this time. The red-faced girl jumped up like a scared rabbit, and then she didn’t dare to look at Ganatica. Stuttered and replied:

"That...that...I...I'm going to patrol the camp...that, thank you...Ghanatika, no, no, my...I mean I also...I... "

"Okay, okay, I already feel Pandora's heart, that... don't be so excited, although it may not be very suitable for expressing these emotions at this time, but... But I feel Pandora's sadness, I also I hope you can be happier"...

Seeing the cute look of the girl at a loss, Ganatika, who was still solemn and serious just now, suddenly felt shy. By this time, the well-intentioned but straightforward teenager realized that his expression was a little...too Abrupt?

"It's... I won't be happy! Ganatika, you... you're a fool"!

Ganatika, who is a little careless, feels embarrassed. Pandora, who tasted love for the first time, was even more shy and couldn't stay. The girl with a shy expression stood blankly for a while, and finally, Pandora hurryed. He opened the door of the camp, leaving a proud word, and hurried to inspect the camp pretending to be calm.

In the face of this extremely bewildering "love", Pandora, who has already silently accepted but is not prepared for the slightest psychological preparation, can only choose to escape temporarily and stay calm and calm, and "patrolling the camp" is obviously a good one. Excuses.

Of course, no matter how flustered, the careful Pandora will be careful not to let Ganatika's tent get out of the shielding range of his legendary prophecy spell.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. It is like a gloomy lake that slowly infiltrates the earth. The indifferent moonlight is lightly covered by dark clouds. There is only a little bit of residual temperature left in the extinguished bonfire at the camp level. This secluded jungle has become more peaceful, even insects. The tweet also slowly stopped in the night.

The girl with soft long hair walked among the tattered camps. While carefully sensing the energy fluctuations around her, the precipitous cold wind slowly took away the fiery excitement named love.

Watching silently at the three full moons hanging in the sky, Pandora couldn't help but fell into the silence of a girl...

"Love... Is this the feeling of love? But... I am not qualified to enjoy the sweetness of love, Ganatika, I... what should I do?"

Stretching out her white and slender fingers, watching the translucent nails glow in the moonlight glowing white light, Pandora suddenly had an urge to throw this body into the fire and burn it out... She was A golem, every piece of skin, every drop of blood, every bone is the product of conspiracy and calculation, love... these two words are so hopeless for a golem that shouldn’t have feelings. which is?

"Enough, enough, let's do it, let's do it! The crisis of the mutual aid of the poor army has not passed, and it is not the time to talk about love, love... wait until everything is over, then think about it. ".

Shaking his head gently, Pandora cleared the thoughts mixed with shyness, excitement, and guilt out of his mind. The "love" of the magic puppet girl is destined to be an incomprehensible answer. Maybe temporary escape is not the wrong choice... ………

"Okay, next I'm going to patrol the camp seriously, and now I can't make any mistakes...well, isn't the previous Aktor's camp? The lights are still on at this late... Is he still dealing with official duties?"

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The hazy night can cover not only the dazzling light, but also the deeper darkness.

On today’s quiet night, in the only giant silk-made camp in the entire camp, Akto looked anxiously at the front of a dozen professionals who ate and drank without image. If Natica is here at this time, then he must be able to recognize that the highest level of these is three official levels, and the lowest is an apprentice level. The professionals are almost all the professionals of the current "Mutual Aid Poverty Army"! The leaders of these "guerrillas" who were supposed to be scattered all over the country and led their own "guerrillas" all gathered silently in Akto's camp at this time, and...Looking at the things they discussed, it is obvious what kind of things they are discussing. conspiracy.

"Guru... I said Akto, let's just talk about it if we have anything. Anyway, with the little gadget in your hand, the perception of a master-level professional can be shielded. At this time, you are still like a girl. What's the use of chirps".

A strong man drank a bowl of bad wine, and then he smashed his mouth vaguely.

Now the Mutual Aid Poverty Army uses almost all the alcohol it can find to treat the wounded. God knows how long it has been for a man who is an official-level soldier and who likes to drink alcohol.

At the same time that the big Han's voice just fell, a group of apprentice-level and apprentice-level young people behind him also chewed the food prepared by Akto and shouted in response:

"Yeah, Boss Aktor, if you ask everyone to come, just tell me if you have anything to do with it"!

"I said the boss, would you marry a beautiful woman, and then want to invite the brothers to have a banquet"?

"Don't booze, don't booze, just listen to Boss Akto. Our boss is calling everyone to come and there must be important things"!

For a while, the voices in the camp were full of voices. If it weren't for the magic equipment in Aktor's hand to shield the sound, it is estimated that the loud words of these savage professionals would be enough to wake everyone in the entire camp.

Finally, after the routine booze was over, the crowd huddled beside the three official-level bosses and looked at Akto at the same time.

Booing back to booing, but everyone knows that Akto will meet with everyone at this critical juncture, and there must be very important things that need to be kept secret. If nothing happens... Maybe Akto wants to go next. What you tell will determine the fate of countless people!

End of this Chapter

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