Chapter 194: It's time for Da Biao's acting again
Any story that can be told can be related to the secrets of the mainland, especially since this story is adapted from a modern game. I really don’t know if it should be said that I am unlucky or lucky. If I say that the setting of lol is actually copied from another world architecture, I would not believe it first.
Look at what is the main feature of League of Legends? Diverse heroes and rich races. The answer is not obvious now. In my opinion, what happened in the mainland in the past is definitely not related to League of Legends. It is more because of the sense of déjà vu. If the story is passed on to the people, the people there will naturally associate the characters in the story with the heroes in the secret.
There is a female archer named Ashe in League of Legends. She is very famous. The princess in the Frost Tribe, who has one archery technique, is said to be able to shoot five birds with one arrow. In addition, it can also add frost effects to the arrows... A while ago, the Frost Tribe came to me, probably because I heard the story of this character. It's just a technique of adding ice magic to the arrows. What can I say? It's fine if the people in your tribe are not successful. I don't do anything to develop magic well. I have to find a bard who is thousands of miles away to find the inheritance news. Even if I use the metaphor of the ten thousand heads of grass in my heart to rush into the galloping of my heart, it is not enough to describe my current mood.
To sum up, when people are unlucky, they will choke when they drink cold water. Obviously, I am the unlucky person who is choking.
Looking at the serious expression of the principal of the college, I wanted to laugh. It would definitely not work to reason with her. At this time, I had no other choice except nodding well.
She sat on the sofa well, and at the beginning, Beatrice, who had two seats, had already been next to me. Needless to say, she must have not heard a word from the principal of the college.
Because I don't understand my true identity, the principal of the college obviously underestimated me. The great power may be terrible, but I, the Demon King, may not be able to compete with him. It is simple to assassinate me. However, in terms of head-on confrontation on the battlefield, the Demon King City definitely has a 100% winning rate. The reputation of the decapitator of Seno has been placed there, and Luvika, the destructive maniac, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
No wonder the protagonist in the novel likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. He has good hiding his strength. Maybe he can still look at the enemy with a look of horror and shout out the classic saying tremblingly.
How is it possible? Are you a monster? While thinking, you subconsciously said something in your mouth and immediately gained two puzzled gazes.
The principal of the college put away his warning tone, frowned and asked at me: What does this sentence mean?
I rolled my eyes and thought about how to respond, Beatrice stepped forward and helped me out: Xu Mo just wanted to express his surprise at your far-sightedness. He was justified in saying lies with silence with confidence when he opened his eyes. This is the brainless escort of the flower elf.
Beatrice, I am also young. For Beatrice's answer, the principal of the college gave a gaze of blame, but since the generations spoke, the principal of the college did not intend to pursue the matter. He turned around and concluded in a short sentence: With the title of college tutor, you will at least be safer, but if others really plan to do it... Since you can be attracted by Beatrice, you should also be a smart person, so you can do it yourself in the future.
After listening to the principal of the college, I thought the topic was over, so I pulled Beatrice to leave. Who knew that the principal of the college immediately handed over a sharp look, so I had to touch my nose and sit down again. It seemed that the topic was not over here.
Now let’s talk about the course arrangement. Since the intelligence spies from major forces are still hidden, I think you should try your best to stay in the college as much as possible in the next time, but if you simply avoid the limelight, you will easily lose your conversation, so I made such an arrangement. After a short conversation, the principal of the college now regards himself as an elder. He took out one of the documents and pushed it over.
I picked up the paper and read it with Beatres. It was not an important thing, it was just an ordinary classroom schedule. The difference was that this schedule was densely arranged. Based on eight classes a day, and after deducting the two days of the week, I actually arranged thirty classes in a week!
It’s okay to have a performance class, but the class schedule also includes improvisation and atmosphere control. This college president looks down on me too much. We have just met for the first time. How can you pay so much attention to me?
I heard Beatris mention your matter several times. Compared with the rigorous Beatris, your temperament seems much more out of place. If you are asked to take academic classes, a tutor who escapes during the class will be born in our college in less than a few days. So I will give you the classes that are the most free to play. This is the convenience provided by the principal as the principal. The principal of the college is not a discussion, but a tone of a fact, and does not give me any chance to refute.
I stared at the table and began to think about the possibility of turning over the table and leaving now... Very good, almost three percentage points. The principal of the college made such arrangements in any case was out of kindness. I had little room for refutation without revealing my identity. After all, seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune is a biological instinct. Ordinary people will not run out desperately even though they know they are targeted by major forces.
After thinking for a while, I picked up the signature pen on the table and made a big fork on two-thirds of the course sheet, then raised my head in the unkind gaze of the principal of the college and said in a calm tone: I am willing to teach in the college, but I hope to retain a lot of free time.
Why? The principal of the college took back the course schedule and did not reject it in person. He made an inquiry openly. She had just analyzed the situation quite clearly. The principal of the college just wanted to know why I still made such a choice.
I reached out to wrap my hand over Bettesi's waist. When will I wait until I don't show off my acting skills?
It's hard to say, but in fact, I'm a sexual demon who is in heat all the time. I pulled Betrex into my arms, and I lowered my head and gave a deep kiss to my young girl. After a long kiss for a minute, I pretended to be reluctant to part with Betrex, and then said: I can't stand it for so long. Since I met Betrex, her petite and tender ** undoubtedly opened a brand new door for me. I wish I could insert my little friends into her body anytime and anywhere to vent my morbid desires, even when I was talking to you just now, and I even forced her to pretend to be adult toys all day long. Here's the evidence!
In front of the principal of the college, I reached into Beatres' skirt to grop, and finally took out a pink egg-shaped object that was buzzing.
Chapter completed!