Move the time forward to thirty minutes ago.

Miss Xueman is immersed in the world of stories woven by the night.

Everything that happened in the White City, the projection of the true gods, the arrival of the godslayer, the floating fortress, the Grand Arcanist, the unprecedented Ten Rings spell, the last Lich King...... It's like a bizarre plot in a novel, and legends and epics are like the battlefield of ants, just like the reappearance of ancient myths.

It is also thanks to the excellent storytelling of the night, and the magnetic voice is like a chant of ancient epic chapters, and each word compiles a magnificent and magnificent world of legends.

At this level, even a first-class bard is no match for the night.

I believe that no innocent girl can escape such a beautiful temptation.

"Nice story!"

A calm, slightly sarcastic voice came from behind the two of them.

Outside the gazebo, a few shadows slowly came.

Looking back on the surface of the night quietly, there was still an intoxicating smile on his face:

"Miss Xueman, these are ......"

No one noticed the detail, Cangye's left foot was tense and bent backwards, and it was possible to burst out at any time, which was a preparation for the first-class assassin's explosive impact!

Xue Man quickly frowned, the innocent color quickly faded from this delicate face, and what remained between his eyebrows was the cruelty and viciousness that made the cool officials shudder.

"My dear cousin Rafs, you're back so fast."

The voice was still weak, and he shouted 'cousin', but his voice and demeanor did not contain excitement.

The young mage, who is also known as the 'cousin' Rafs in Xue Man's mouth, has always been like ice, and when he sees his beautiful and delicate cousin, he can't help but melt the fire of desire.

With a smile on his face, Rafs made a not-so-standard Habsburg aristocratic greeting:

"Long time no see, my lovely cousin Xueman."

"If you can, can you please leave first, you're getting in the way of our conversation."

There was not even a look of hypocrisy on Xue Man's face, and the look of impatience in the blandness couldn't help but sting Rafs's heart.

A man cannot be without grace at any time, especially in front of the woman he likes.

Barely keeping a smile on his face, Rafs saluted again:

"I'm sorry to disturb you, but cousin, won't you introduce me to this gentleman?"

"Rafs Ebonfeller!"

This time, Xue Man even saved a polite greeting. The man who had brought him so much joy now looked so disgusting, yes, this Rafs was like a disgusting farmer compared to Lord Shelley.

With an undisguised disgust on his expression, Xue Man waved a feather fan and scolded:

"You've lost your temper, step back now."

Rafs was still young and vigorous after all, and the smile on his face could no longer be maintained.

With a gloomy face, he was about to speak, when several followers around him jumped out like monkeys:

"Miss Xueman, you're going too far, Big Brother Ralfs is your cousin no matter what!"

"You lost your temper, Miss Xueman, didn't you have a good relationship with Big Brother Rafs before?"

"I see, it's all the fault of this lowly bard!"

"Doesn't she look like a girl just to seduce a lady?"

"How dare you provoke the relationship between Miss Xueman and Big Brother Rafs and hang him!"

"That's right! Hang him! ”

……

Monkeys, you say a word to me, and the crime of the night is decided.

Although Rafs was a little unhappy on his face, he looked at Xue Man's worse and worse face, and the still dark night beside her, and a fire of jealousy rose in her heart again.

"This gentleman ......"

Slowly removing the white silk glove from his hand, Rafs feigned arrogance and dropped the glove at the feet of the night.

"To please Xueman's cousin, I think I should also have some skills, if it's convenient, I want to try Mr.'s skills, or ......"

Rafs raised his eyebrows and said defiantly to the night:

"Are you scared?"

Without waiting for Cangye to answer, the monkeys behind him began to jump up and down again:

"Brother Rafs, I don't think there's a need to compete, this girl is scared."

"That's right, that's right, not only does she look like a girl, but she is less daring than a girl!"

"Haha, but in this way, this girl looks pretty good, much prettier than the white rabbit on Harrier Street."

……

The so-called white rabbit refers to the males who trade skin and meat, and the other party they serve is mainly female, but there are also many males who have a lot of interest in white rabbits of the same sex.

Such a vulgar and obscene joke made the anger in Xue Man's heart rise to the highest point.

These filthy monkeys! That's right, as they said, castrate them all and send them to the White Rabbit Pavilion to pick up guests, and let them receive the same filthy orcs, goblins, and ogres, and I heard that there are a kind of siren descendants with disgusting tentacles in the underworld who also like this......

His mind was full of churning vicious thoughts, but Xue Man shouted angrily:

"Shut up, how can you scold Brother Shelley angrily?"

Trying to make an angry but pitiful feeling, Xue Man couldn't help but feel some excitement and anticipation in his heart.

Promise him! Beat him all over the ground for teeth!

The struggle caused by his beauty makes Xue Man feel happy and proud in his heart, perhaps for every beautiful female, it is a matter of pride to have a male fighting for his mating rights.

If it's judged by standards, Cangye will not care about the clamor of others, but now he is also a part of human society, and if he doesn't fight, he will be regarded as a coward by other humans, and for the cowardly, no matter who he is, he will be despised for it, and once this impression is planted, it will not be good for his next actions.

"Okay, I promised."

Cang Ye responded, the smile was still the same, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth was slightly curved upward, revealing a slight sarcasm.

The spell energy was released, and the white glove was picked up from the ground, and the night drummed magic to expel the dust, and the fire was released to burn it, and the whole set of movements sat down with a sense of elegance, compared to the movements of the night, Rafs's previous movements were almost like monkeys.

"You ......"

Rafs's face was a little ugly.

Throwing out the white gloves is a dueling rule between nobles, but burning the white gloves is to take and completely humiliate the opponent.

In this way, it is like a really powerful nobleman, and he is like a rich man in the countryside, bringing humiliation on himself.

It's good, I'm going to make you look good later!

Rafs thought viciously.