Chapter 121: Snow 1
The snowball quickly formed in Locke's hand, and a large snowball appeared, which Locke tossed with his hand, and then turned his head to secretly look at Bridget. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Bridget's stupid girl didn't know what she was doing behind her back, and Locke pretended to be nothing, quietly closing the distance between him and her, while holding the snowball in his hand tightly.
Perhaps because of his bad taste, Locke began to get nervous.
If I put this snowball on her, will she cut me with her sword? Locke thought, well, that's a problem. However, it should be fine, after all, it's snowing, and it's nothing to play, so you won't be so angry?
Good! That's still!
But what's the best thing to throw away? Head? Buttocks? Back? Chest?
Ahem, forget it, let's just throw it somewhere, it's not good for her to get mad after a while...
Locke secretly closed the distance, and Bridget was still crouching on the ground and didn't know what to do.
Locke quietly raised his arm and aimed the snowball in his hand at Bridget's back.
It's still the back, there is a cloak and armor, and it doesn't hurt, and it won't make her mad.
Locke took a deep breath, then threw out the snowball in his hand, and the snowball crossed a perfect arc, flew over more than ten meters, and flew towards Bridget's back.
However, at this moment, Bridget turned around.
"Locke, come and help me still..."
Bridget turns around and calls out to Locke for help, just as the snowball flies up to Bridget.
Burst!
Snowflakes are flying.
Locke looked at Bridget in embarrassment, and he opened his mouth to say something.
"Hmm... That one... Just kidding... Hehe. Locke scratched his head, "It's snowing, so let's just play." ”
The snowball was supposed to be smashed on Bridget's back, but Bridget, who suddenly turned around, made the snowball hit in the wrong place, and it smashed on Bridget's chest high vertical robe, which was Bridget's high vertical chest below, and the snowball exploded in an instant, turning into snowflakes and splashing Bridget's face.
Bridget smiled, she wiped the snowflakes from her face, her face was slightly calm, and she couldn't see any expression.
Locke was ready to run away, and the more calm the woman was at this time, the more something was wrong.
"Locke, Locke, what a time did you smash. I was about to ask you to help me, but I didn't expect you to sneak up on me, just right! ”
Bridget left where she was squatting and stood up.
Locke finally saw the reason Bridget was crouching, and it turned out that she was there to make snowballs!
There were a bunch of snowballs, piled up like cannonballs!
"I wanted you to throw me a snowball, but I don't think I need to." Bridget smiled, "These snowballs have something else to do now. ”
"Hey, hey, listen to me." Locke hurriedly explained, "I'm really kidding, I really didn't want to smash you... It was supposed to smash you in the back. ”
"That's to blame me~" Bridget bent down and picked up a bunch of snowballs in his arms.
"No, no, no, blame me!"
"Bridget, you listen to me!"
"Oops... You've hit me in the head! ”
"Stop, or I'll fight back!"
"I really fought back!"
"Fight back! Come on! Locke! I'll see how you fight back! Bridget's eyebrows curled obliquely, her mouth clenched into her teeth, and she threw the snowballs out one after another.
On Locke's body, dots left by white snowballs have appeared.
Locke tugged at his cloak in front of him, blocking the snowball's attack, and peeked at the snowball in Bridget's hand.
Good guys, what about a dozen more?
Gotta hide from me!
Locke turned and attacked Bridget's snowball and ran towards the Scout Wing, where it was safe now. Because this stupid girl and the elf girl don't deal with each other, she herself will definitely not step into the scout wing, and the corresponding elf girl will not enter the legion headquarters if she is fine.
Escaping from the range of the Legion Headquarters, Bridget did not follow. Locke slowed down, straightened his clothes, and cleared all the snowballs from his body.
How can I say that I am also the commander of the legion, and it would have damaged my image if I was crazy with Bridget, and if I was wearing this to hang around in the legion, my image would really be ruined.
As soon as he sorted out his image, a group of patrolling soldiers came up to him.
The soldiers stopped and saluted Locke.
Locke smiled, nodded at them, and left them walking towards the Scout Wing.
Locke couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but fortunately he sorted it out quickly.
At the door of the Scout Wing, two scouts in leather armor stood guard with two daggers pinned to their belts and blue masks on their faces to keep warm, revealing only their eyes and noses.
"Legion Commander, Wing Commander is inside." Two scouts saluted, one of the scouts said.
Now, Locke came to Scout United when he had nothing to do, and this completely confirmed his relationship with Noris. Everyone in the Scout Wing knew the secret, and they were happy to do so, given that Norris had made them commanders, and Locke was the commander of the Fifth Legion. Moreover, the corps commander is also very important to the scout wing, and all the things that the scouts need are prioritized, which also makes the soldiers of the scout wing very happy.
And the most unpleasant thing is Bridget, Locke always runs to the Scout Wing when he is fine, so that her gossip heart is not satisfied, and for the sake of face and some other reasons, she never enters here, except for a working relationship.
"Well, good work!" Locke saluted them as well, and walked into the headquarters of the Scout Wing.
Inside the headquarters house, the elf girl was sitting by the fireplace, licking the firewood inside.
"Is it okay for the scouts to carry out their missions in this kind of weather?" Locke asked, sitting by the fire.
"The weather doesn't have any effect on my scouts, as long as they think it's necessary, they can lie on their stomachs in the snow for a night." Norris licked the firewood and didn't look back.
Now the only one who dares to come in without notice is Locke.
"Okay, have they brought enough food and cold protection?" Locke thought for a moment and asked, "The weather there should be even colder than ours here, the Silver Pine Forest is closer to the Endless Sea, and the air currents from the ocean will instantly lower the temperature there by a few degrees." ”
"I'm the commander of the Scout Wing!" Norris glared back at Locke with some annoyance, and she scolded, "I know exactly what they need!" Just be your Legion Commander! Really, worry! ”
"Okay, okay, I'll not talk about it." Locke hurriedly raised his hand in surrender, "You are their head, I am your head, when the time comes, I will ask you directly if you want the result, right?" I don't intervene directly..."
Only then did Norris turn around and cower by the fire, looking at the dancing flames.
"I'm sorry, I'm getting a little excited." Norris whispered an apology, "I hate snow and winter, in my hometown of Quelsanas. It's spring all year round in our place, and we'll never have weather like this. ”
"I'm always irritable in this kind of weather, and I always think of my hometown, my relatives." Norris said silently as she looked at the fire.
"I miss them a little, but they're gone. I'm left alone, alone. ”
Seeing the elf girl's depression, Locke moved a chair next to her, grabbed her, and let her lean into his arms.
"No, you have me now, and I am your dependence."