"Well...you just wash it inside, don't worry, I will definitely not hang up the kind of brand in the bathroom, so that I can have a chance to watch the show! Huhuhuhu..."

The girl's smirk was transmitted from the communicator and the crack in the door to Lu De's ears. I have to say that Izmi's behavior was a bit strange when the distance was less than five yards apart, but now Lu De, who only had a towel on his body, naturally could not have the energy to correct him in person.

"It doesn't matter if you watch a good show, be careful that you get angry after you watch the good show..."

"Oh--I won't watch it anymore, just listen! Just enjoy it in it, be careful not to faint~"

The sound gradually moved away from the door frame.

This is what Lu De thought of to avoid: a lady in the real estate in the game.

Even though the old nobles could tolerate the dirty and rude citizens temporarily entered the block where they lived, the aristocratic system was by no means a monolithic. Although the number of people around Bovalia was small, there were also some - mainly new nobles - as supporters, and just so happened that they had no good colors for these citizens.

It may be a bit troublesome to kill it directly, but if you beat it up and throw it into a pile of miscellaneous items in a corner, no one will do anything.

After all, these citizens are just pawns of the old nobles, so they just need to get a batch of them if they don’t have them.

"We probably won't have a good life in the coming."

After sighing with a little self-deprecating nature, Lu De jumped into the bath not far away and began to wash the smell that had just been stained - you can't really go to see Bovalia with the leaves covered in rotten vegetables, right?

Even if the latter can tolerate it, Lu De himself would not be willing to roam around with the smell of a pair of sexual intercourse - that would affect his image too much, is there any?!

The beggar also understands that he has to prevent himself from being so dirty that someone is willing to lose money!

"I'll help you rub your back, Rither?"

Unlike Cromi who ran away directly and didn't know which corner to enjoy it alone, Rose put it on Lu De's back from behind, and the ends of her hair were scratched on her skin and it felt a little itchy.

"Before that, it's better to clean your hair."

Although Lu De used a cloak as a cover, the fabric with limited length cannot serve as a curtain that is invincible to all poisons.

"Why do those people throw bad things away from you? Rither? Haven't they got along well before...?"

The Red Dragon Girl supported Lu De's thighs with both hands, gently stroking her feet in the water with a little confusion.

"Rose, you understand very well, but they don't - well, what would happen if I explained that there were other species living in the Red Dragon Territory? I meant not a dragon. For example, orcs."

Lu De grabbed the bubbles on his head with some worries and thought of a more careful way of describing them.

"But there are no orcs? Moreover, we don't look like the orcs at all..."

The red dragon girl sitting on Lu De's lap raised her head back to make her eyes meet him.

"Forget it, it's okay. Just do that."

The struggle between camps is always illogical and mechanism- sometimes it is a struggle between interests. And at another stage, there will even be a trick of thinking that doesn't want the other party to feel comfortable, and there will be a scene where both sides suffer losses.

"From humans to dwarves to orcs, the overall environment is the same. No matter where you are, this seems to be a destiny that is difficult to escape..."

It seemed that the red man was a little depressed. Perhaps because she thought of her own experience, she felt that she had such a speech. However, there was no resentment in her tone, but there was only helplessness and confusion.

"You can't let go of this time that has passed - are you a sage?"

"It is impossible to see this kind of thing completely...at least I can't do it. Maybe some of them can do it."

The dwarf sage slowly slid into the depths of the bathhouse, gurgled and blew bubbles under the water alone, and then suddenly stood up from the water as if he had thought of something.

"Also, don't spy on the lady's heart!"

——You said that, right?

Looking at the dwarf sage who was hiding his red ears by drinking tea, Lu De suddenly felt that the other party's age was really... not like the number she said.

As for the orc mixed-blood that the other party mentioned just now, it refers to the beast king Remelia, an orc hero-level orc who has been wandering in the barren land for many years. It is said that she is a descendant of orcs and demons. This makes her very cold-eyed in the main city of the tribe, so she simply takes her pet out and is invisible.

Of course, players don’t like this dry history very much about her. In fact, due to the fact that they have been lurking in the wild for many years, many players will only suddenly find that there is a person close to the leader level around them at some point inadvertently.

However, Remelia has always been proud. She disdains to attack Lianmeng players who accidentally invade her side, but waits for them to retreat automatically.

As for the tribe players, they had more impressions of the weapon in the hands of this powerful hero, a giant crimson musket called Gangniel - this thing is powerful enough to blow up the thick-skinned ogre into minced meat used in the hotel, and the double blades at the tip of the gun were enough to transform this long-range killer into the same powerful melee equipment.

"I didn't see anything~ This is not a standard bathroom plot!"

Cromi, who had been snorking from a distance, suddenly appeared beside Lu De.

For Lu De, it can be regarded as the depth of the bath pool, and for the average height of the dwarf, it is basically the same as the shallow swimming pool... In fact, some places will still be out of the top.

"Who wants to see a guy like you!"

If the figure of the Red Dragon Girl can be considered a small bulge, then Cromi's dwarf body is a penniless airport runway, and there will be basically no problem with it as a leveling standard line...

As for being really popular?

Well, Lu De doesn't mean that something happens to the other party like a doll.

"Well. What a pity. I would have had the way Iranny would have run away quickly?"

The bronze dragon, who was rebelled against the army, had no intention of being lifeless, but began to sigh that she lacked her ability to escape. As early as when the first flying prop flew towards Lu De, she directly summoned and ran away with a momentum that could only share the joys and sorrows. Her movements were so clean and fast.

———

"What an accident, I thought you would come here in a mess."

In the throne hall of the fortress, Bovalia glanced Lu De from top to bottom several times with a deliberate look.

"...If you are talking about rotten eggs and other things, and you are willing to try it, I think you can tell how embarrassed you are as long as you follow me in a private visit."

"What punishment should be imposed on those civilians after they are identified?"

Bovalia sneered and changed her sitting position.

"I'm not that free yet. But you can take the captain out for a walk. Anyway, I heard that her financial situation has been a bit bad recently. She can just catch a few people to fill the household income... There is no shortage of money there."

The financial situation of the Urban Management Brigade is indeed very bad - it has reached the point where it is blatant to take advantage of the vendors to make lunch!

Although Lu De believes that this situation is directly related to the blind expansion of enrollment by a captain.

Even the guys who are digging holes all over the floor have to collect them. How much aftermath is going to be paid?

"But you can really mess with it. The Frozen Post was originally for... Forget it. After all, the matter of Andorha is a poisonous sting there. While liberating the Forgotten, they also put them in the shackles of the new Knights. Tsk tsk... The original Blood Crusader would not be so obedient and gave up the attack on the undead."

The unscrupulous Paladin skipped some topics and knocked on the table with his right hand in armored gloves.

It seems that it is completely guarding against the possible raid of the Red Dragon Girl - it just doesn't know if the buffer layer inside the glove is thick enough?

"Talk the matter seriously, you will definitely not run back in this situation without any reason... Oh. I seem to have forgotten to say that Windsor led the team to patrol, and I will return here in about thirty minutes."

"This kind of thing should be told earlier... Are you an audience who likes to watch jokes?!"

Lu De rolled his eyes suddenly - it's a pity that this kind of non-pain-free attack was not even tickling the skin for Bovalia.

"The Death Knights...well, there is a new Silver Hand, which is interesting."

The rolled file looks quite large, but the writing area that can be used is not very large, and it is impossible to expect Tirio to write fonts such as fly-headed small regular script, so Bervalia reads it very quickly.

A few minutes later, all the scrolls were quickly swept by the Paladin and piled up in the area to be processed in a mess.

In fact, it is not too messy. After all, compared with the hills that have been piled up there, it can be described in four trivial words.

"It's really a hot task. I really want to just put it aside and ignore him."

Bovalia knocked her desk with the end of the pen.

"It doesn't matter if we want to establish contact with us with emerging forces. I believe that the same product will be found on the tribe. Those nobles will not just push the possible power to the opposite side, but the following requests for supplies and appropriate support... Well, there is probably nothing we can do about this one."

Raising military supplies has always been a major problem. Even the elite soldiers can exert less than 30% of their combat effectiveness without sufficient supplies.

Take Demacia's proud heavy cavalry unit as an example. Should the knights ride their horses, hold wooden shields and wooden spears and launch a raid on the windmill?

As for the tribe, the forces led by orcs were originally lacking in steel, so they went to the Ashes Valley controlled by the night elves to cut down the number as a substitute.

Have you ever seen a wall of a certain force's main city using wood?

Maybe some good guys will use night elves as a comparison. It's good. This race that is rich in archers and priests does use wood as a wall, but it's the same tree as them as the foundation of the city - the World Tree Teda Hill.

"It's so troublesome, why do you always bring trouble? Hurry up and finish your path to advancement, Lord Hero."

"What do you mean?"

Seeing Bovalia's sudden smile, Lu De's back suddenly chilled.

"Nothing. I just want to say that it has been twenty-five minutes now, and it will take almost the same time to walk here from the fortress door."

Although there was no sound in the following words, Lu De could read from his lips that she said good luck. (To be continued...)

ps:ps1: If you remember correctly, when the DK beginners choose their power in the last step of the mission, they seem to be thrown with bananas, apples, and eggs... Of course, they are all smelly. Even when they take this debuff into the Storm Fortress, a certain five-character gladiator will nag a few words in the mission panel...

ps2: Rexa seems to be a mixed race between orcs and ogres... Although I was surprised, how could these two races intermarriage? Doesn't the interspecies exist?
Chapter completed!