The main gate of Demacia City is still majestic, but for Lu De, it is like an evil cave where he opens his mouth and waits for him to fall into the trap.

Aside from the recent rising upstart Marshal, the city is still lingering with Demacia's model Paladin, the witch lady, and other small and small minions, which can be called a thief nest.

Of course, all this is a cloud for players who have never been exposed to high-level players.

Except for a certain witch lady, since she was witnessed by someone to collect protection fees at a roadside stall, five minutes later, the scene of the search for the smell was exposed because she thought it was bad and angry, the players who had a hint of fantasy for her were all silent.

Lower limit, where are you?

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"Here, I booked a private room in the hotel..."

Lu De noticed that after he swept his eyes several times, a very obvious swallowing movement in his throat.

It seems that it is really not a trivial matter to make Green Black Tea, which claims to have "more complaints than g. points".

I just don’t know if I can break the opponent’s iron wall defense if I summon Yilanni too?

"I originally wanted to say this earlier, but you guy was not in the service area and then went offline... The setting of this game is so weird."

After complaining for a few words, Green Red Tea picked up the cup on the coffee table and took a sip.

"You don't find it strange, why didn't the marshal come to you again within this time of coming back?"

"Is it a change?"

Lu De crossed his hands uncertainly.

Anyway, the other party is also a marshal. The pursuit of a thousand miles is OK for a day or two. Doing this every day will you not be afraid of being targeted by gossip news?

"Totally wrong - you may not believe it when you say it. Now Marshal Windsor has been under half-housed arrest, waiting for trial!"

"Judgement? Or to a marshal? Are those guys stunning?"

The news that the other party threw was enough to surprise Lu De.

When Windsor returned from the Black Rock Abyss and revealed the Black Dragon conspiracy, the level of worship she received by all the soldiers was definitely obvious to all. What was the consideration for the noble Council to judge her at this time?

To be honest, Lu De thought he was praising the other party with the word Xiu Dou.

"I don't know. Our information cannot explore useful content yet. Originally, the guild wanted to take the Presto line to enter the upper level, but it was completely ruined by you... Of course, it was not your fault. In short, I will give me all the tasks to follow! Even if we sell the goods, we must maintain contact with the official upper level, regardless of the difficulty and cost!"

The fact that the Black Dragon sneaked into Demacia City is really not glorious, and the fact that Bervalia himself was deceived made a paladin really reluctant to abandon his only moral integrity. Considering the factors of maintaining stability, except for some overly jumping up and down, not many people in the Black Dragon case were actually implicated.

However, this also means that the Taoist Alliance wanted to use the new nobles to join the line.

"I understand, then I'll go to Bovalia to ask about the situation - such a big thing, it would be a bit strange if she hadn't asked about it as the Regent."

"One more thing..."

"how?"

Lu De, who was about to get up, sat back again.

"If those NPCs are going to send you a mission, remember to beat the edge drum and let them send the abominable claw to a place where there is absolutely no life!"

The vice president of the poke alliance had a ferocious expression. His eyes were cold, his mouth was drooling, and his hands and feet were twitching.

It is said that women are petty, but once men become petty, women will give in, that's all.

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"Hey, who knows what the guy in the middle of the road is?"

"Can they be someone who took that guy out for a walk?"

"Coach. I want to play basketball!"

Even in the city of Demacia where all kinds of people are infested, Lu De's one-and-three style is particularly conspicuous, which soon attracted whispers from some people on the roadside.

Lu De's title of dad is very popular among early players, and sometimes it is much better than his real name.

However, as the first echelon level gradually increased, players' resting places gradually spread from Demacia City to major leveling maps. On the contrary, Demacia City has become a place that only returns when an auction house is needed.

It is obvious that these small trumpets with a level of only 30+ have not experienced the powerful "pressure" personally.

"I don't even know the only dad and the head of the city of Demacia, you novice guys!"

Of course, there are still many kind-hearted people in the world. A player who seemed to know Lu De a little and had climbed up to fifty levels immediately snorted coldly on the side.

"Milk... daddy?!"

Several young people who were struck by this title were stunned.

Lu De himself was also thundered.

The dad in front just pinched his nose and accepted it. But what do the two words in the last mean?

It seems that I was not kept by that guy Bervalia - it would be much better to say that he was a contract worker sometimes!

"Riser, what are they talking about?"

The Red Dragon Girl's question dragged Lu De out of his thinking about how to deal with the player who was talking nonsense.

"They? They found it very strange to see a guy of Cromi at the height. They were studying whether she was a member of Lianmeng!"

Lu De's eyes rolled, and the bronze dragon was immediately caught in the gun.

"Oh... she is indeed very short incarnation! Look..."

The red dragon girl pulled out the right hand that pulled Lu De's arm and patted Cromi's head.

The latter's height is not only a little advantage compared to the true red. Even facing normal dwarves, they can only be declared slightly lower at an altitude.

"Hey! This is the most standard height of dwarfs that people have investigated. How could it be low?"

"It's just very low!"

The Bronze Dragon protest was ineffective - the Red Dragon Girl seemed to be interested in playing with the top of her head.

This sad story tells us that you should not think that it is okay to be on the doctrine of the mean. You should know which aspect of the choice is an important matter that needs to be considered!

If Cromi's incarnation was a night elf, everyone present would probably have to look up to him!

———

The guards of the fortress did not make things difficult for Lu De. In fact, many guys who understood his role were still secretly throwing strange looks of gloating or helplessness.

"Oh... I got a good harvest. I heard before that you are active in the Western Plagueland, but the news is quite informative."

It can be seen that Bovalia didn't feel like making fun of Lu De, and just mentioned it casually when she saw him.

"what is going on?"

Lu De asked the questions he was concerned about directly.

Anyway, Bennettitas, who was sitting aside, generally knew about her relationship with Bervalia, and this level should not be anything.

"Isn't it because of the battle in the Black Stone Abyss? Windsor was locked up in the Black Iron Dwarves before, and now the nobles don't know what to do. It's so funny to actually hold her responsible for her defeat! They haven't used the function of questioning and interrogation even in the Second War, but now they have to implement their so-called "responsibilities"?"

Bovalia simply stood up from her seat, and the mockery in her words could not be dissolved.

Hearing this, Lu De suddenly felt that Demacia City could still maintain normal operation. It was really considered that someone in front of him was in harmony.

The epic deeds have not yet ended, and now someone is eager to jump out and want to do something?

I really think I am - it's not right. Should I say that I'm really so eager to put my position on the "second-rate master who is destined to be crushed into a slag"?

"I understand what you mean very well, but the Cathedral of Holy Light is essentially a place to guide people's thinking, not an administrative unit. If you participate too much in such matters, both parties will definitely be grasped and criticized afterwards."

Compared with the swearing Paladin, Bennettitas is obviously much calmer.

"I cannot simply bend to one side. The nobles follow the law. At this point, they have no place to be criticized. We can only help the marshal get rid of the accusation in other ways."

"I know, I know! But I am not just the Regent sitting here, I am also one of the commanders of the army! If a marshal is seen by the army, he will be asked casually. How do you ask me to explain to them? These damn borers, if not me..."

The gilded chair was kicked into firewood by Bovalia - of course no one dared to hand her the bill.

"Okay, but now where do you ask me to collect those damn evidence? I'm afraid I've been thrown into lava by the dwarfs and burned to ashes!"

It seemed that he was not satisfied with this, so the unscrupulous Paladin shook his hand and pointed at Lu De.

"It's because this guy didn't bring back enough information to end up!"

"Can the Regent just take someone to a knife?!"

Lu De glared back without hesitation.

"When something happened to the boss, isn't this the most basic element of pushing the tank? You've been through it under my hands. I don't understand this simple truth. I think it's better to ask you and the urban management to press the road!"

Although he is the Regent and has outstanding strength, Bervalia is obviously the kind of person who forgets to hurt after healing his scars.

There was only one result when he pointed at Lu De in front of the Red Dragon Girl.

"Aoaoaoaoaoao, my new gloves and my hands! Hurry up and find a way to deal with it for me. You guys who only know how to watch the show next to you!"

In the flash of lightning, there was a creature in Bovalia's hand that she couldn't hold on.

"As you wish, Lord Duke."

As Bennettitas waved his hand, several rich rays of holy light energy were injected into Bevalia's body, easily allowing the bleeding wound to heal - and then it was bitten open again.

"(Is this guy just a black guy?)"

After it seemed that after being slapped in the head by a brick, something was awakened deep in his heart.

To be sure, that was not something worthy of praise…and, the Archbishop’s hair seemed to have not turned into bright pink yet.

PS: PS1: Regarding the seemingly abrupt statement about playing basketball... If you don't understand, you can look at the 30-year remake of the Slam Dunk Master, and you will understand... What do you say you don't have this version, it's too normal for you to understand!
Chapter completed!