MTL - Vanguard of the Eternal Night-Chapter 21

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After the game was over, Siye’s official website really updated the new information.

This time, it was mainly to improve the pvn's comments, and at the same time added one more to the resume: the United Nations Earth Zone team played eight into four second game mvp.

In addition, the animation has added an "inverted suspension".

This time the comments below are more fun.

Some are very excited: "Four Lords came to play the group, so excited!" "Death, you still know back to the United States!"

Some said: "Ah, the money rises to this shameless slogan, don't bring my family's iceberg cool brother to the bad! Tension!"

Some said: "Four Lords are too fond of the captain, and Tiehanhan is so sweet!" "I have already eaten this cp, and I am not convinced to fight!" "Four Lord x Agent Party refused to accept! The law of the Four Lords The agent is really beautiful!"

Also in the Gaigao Building: "What is the Four Masters tactics?" "Questioning the Four Masters Tactics +1" "What is the Four Lords Tactics +10086"...

Victor looked at him and said, "The Four Lords are not very good for the captain of the Seven Kills. He is also very good to me!"

His roommate: "...but! I can, don't rush to jealous."

Victor snorted: "I didn't have a jealousy. I also have a building. They said that I am very good with Siye!"

"..." Roommate said, "Oh, you save me first, my cancer is about to break!"

Victor: "Your curiosity has not been cured in the late stage of cancer!"

Roommate: "Hey, beg you to me! Please ask the four masters what is the four master tactics! No more medicine, I will die!"

Victor silenced for two seconds and suddenly said, "Well, then I will go to the fourth master. It’s because you begged me so much, I just went."

Roommate: "..." But you look at the face of "I finally have a reason to send a happy smile"!

......

When Victor went to the venue of the Seven Kill Club, they happened to be preparing for training in the team.

Tyrone is already in the virtual competition venue, sitting on the tree and closing his eyes, a long leg resting on the treetop, and another long leg hanging on the ground - Victor looks really want to go up The length.

But he did not dare, he stood weakly outside the venue, watching the remaining seven players killed.

The players who caught the short-term picks were relieved.

And the crying face that caught the long sign said: "When it is over, it will be bloody."

Victor walked over to the coach and whispered, "What is this?"

The coach said: "Oh, small, you are here? If you catch a long sign, go to the second team."

Victor: "??" Substitution?

When the coach just finished, he saw that the long sign silently went to the second team, and no one in the second team came.

Then they opened a custom match.

Tyrone here: 5 people.

Opposite of Tyrone: 7 people.

Start playing.

Victor looked awkward and shouted: This is ok! How can the team match be played more and less, are you bullying my goddess! ! !

He nervously leaned forward to see, and then he heard the coach taking notes while he groaned: "How can I not touch the old man of the four masters? It is easy for me to coach me..."

Victor carefully asked: "Coach, can you really train the four masters?"

"I am not training the four masters." The coach said, "I am training the ability to resist the opposite of the four masters. If the four masters can not be killed, there is no need to be afraid of raid tactics in the basic arena."

Victor: "..."

In the practice field, the two sides still beat you to come and go, quite exciting.

Tyrone is obviously releasing water, because his rhythm is fast, and the few people who are the most brittle and most vulnerable to killing have signs of collapse. Then Tyrone will slow down the rhythm, and then the other side will kill the multi-form.

When the rhythm is slow, Tyrone is very boring.

Once he saw a lawn, he went up and down, boring and lying for a while, then grabbed it and rolled it up.

The shredded weeds would fall down from him, and Tyron would pick up a grass stem and fold into a small flower shape while walking to the battlefield.

Victor outside the court: "..." Heaven - La - Oh - my **** is about to blow up! ! !

Then Tyrone ambushed the opposite side on the battlefield. It was estimated that the straw in his hand was in the way, so he killed the person with a blank expression and left it in place.

After the release, he looked at it and reached out and corrected it. This was followed with satisfaction.

Victor: "..." Ah! My male **** is so cute that I can't breathe!

There is nothing to win or lose in today's custom practice session. The number of resurrections on both sides is similar in the balance of Tyrone.

Half an hour finally passed. After the game was finished, everyone was lying in a salty fish, and Tyrone also moved to the body.

Victor is still hesitating to say hello, Tyrone has already discovered him, and walked over and said: "Slightly wait."

"Ah, okay."

Victor unwittingly followed Tyrone and went all the way to the lounge of the Seven Kill Club.

When Tyrone closed the door, he picked up the glasses for camouflage, took a glimpse of his hair, and washed it in front of the drinking fountain. He said, "I have something to look for, or come over and see?"

"In fact, there is nothing. My roommate is him..." Victor said halfway, and suddenly saw Tyron look up, a pair of gold slyly looking at himself, with fine drops of water on his eyelashes.

Victor instantly forgot his words: "..." Where am I? who am I? ! ! Why do I feel so thirsty! !

Every time I see Victor, Tyrone always gets a good mood in two minutes.

This time is also true.

In the eyes of Tyrone, he smiled and said, "Is your roommate thinking about me, or do you miss me?"

Victor said: "It's me, not... actually."

"Don't miss me too much," Tyrone said.

Victor didn't know if he was bored, and scolded him carefully.

Tyrone said again: "Although I don't want to say this, I mainly worry that you can't sleep well."

Victor blushes and says, "No, no, I have enough sleep." Since I can draw the four masters, I put a portrait on the bedside! Can you sleep in silence every day?

"Yes," said Tyron. "I thought you would say ‘I don’t think too much.’”

Victor: "..."

Victor's classmates began to think about their hearts and minds. There are a thousand deer in their hearts that are hitting his heart wall with tender corners!

At this time, someone knocked at the door outside the lounge.

The coach said outside: "Four Lord, Xiao Ke, are you all inside? Just everyone is there, do you want to have a meal, Xiao can introduce us on both sides, I have not thanked him yet!"

Victor hesitated a bit, not very fond of the customs of the Earth area - the custom of smashing in the virtual world, persuading the wine at the dinner table, but for a moment did not expect to refuse.

When Tyron saw his hesitation, he replied: "He has no time."

The coach said across the door: "Ah? He is not coming over to see it?"

Tyrone said: "His time is mine."

"Oh." The coach was a bit aggressive. "So you are delicious?"

"Okay, bye."

So, in this way, Victor did not know what was going on, and finally things developed into sitting in a small cafe face to face with the goddess.

The atmosphere is very quiet, and the small one is very difficult to sit on.

Tyron saw that he was very nervous. He called him a cup of simi, and smiled and provoked the topic: "I heard that you have a press conference next week. Is all the work finished?"

Victor holding the sago dew, like the little hamster holding the grain, the tension was greatly relieved, saying: "Yes, the main work is over. Next week we are ready to release all publicly available materials, while Thank you for your help from all walks of life."

Tyrone said: "Many people are volunteering, and you are also providing help free of charge. I think, how can I thank you better?"

Victor was flattered and waved: "No, no thanks, I actually got the best reward."

Tyron smiled deeper and said with deep meaning: "Do you have anything you want? Or just talk about your wishes."

Tyrone’s gaze fainted and stared at Victor.

Victor blushes: "Is it really ok?"

Tyrone said: "No matter what your wishes are, it is worth trying."

Victor took the courage and said excitedly: "I... I want a small hair!!!"

Small, small hair?

Tyrone: "???"

Victor: "I am sorry for the right, I want to say small flowers!"

Tyrone reacted and held back and said, "Oh, flower."

Victor embarrassed to say: "Oh, yes. The little flower that was made from straw, I have never seen the flower of that shape..."

"That is a bluebell." Tyron said, "It should only grow in my hometown, and I have not seen it here."

Tyrone is thinking at the moment: Do you want to tell him that the alias of the bluebell is "blue death knell"?

Bluebells are not only the name of the Assassin organization, but also their mark. The shape of the bluebell is exactly what the death knell looks like.

When the assassin master Tyron Odin made a mission, he would gently put a bluebell on the body.

Sometimes after a long ambush, the bluebell will wither. Tyrone will use the grass to make a flower while waiting in ambush - this is why he will skill.

And Victor is thinking: God, the original flower when the male **** was bored, is the flower of his hometown! He must be homesick! When my male **** is not iceberg, it is really distressing! !

At this moment, Victor's heart was full of surging tenderness, and looked at Tyrone gently.

Tyrone decided not to tell him the truth. He reached for a slender straw on the coffee table and folded it into a new bluebell.

Tyrone gently inserted it into the sagoluli that Victor held, and said, "If you like, I will teach you to fold."

Victor only thought that Tyron’s movements were fast and beautiful, and he didn’t see how it was folded. He couldn’t help but say: “I’m stupid in this area, I’m not very good at manual work, I’m afraid of delaying you. time……"

Tyrone said: "I don't like stupid people."

Victor: qaq

Then Tyrone said again: "So you must not be stupid."

"...?!"

Victor's classmates stunned for a second, and then instantly burst into a gorgeous smoky hair! ! !