The two got together and quickly made a secret sign.
As long as they entered the jungle, they left marks along the way to facilitate meeting. Naturally, Sells of the Hunters couldn't hear these plans.
Given Sayers' excellent hearing, they were in an almost silent mode of communication.
Sells: "…"
The marshal who was isolated touched his chin resentfully, took out the terminal and checked the information.
During this period of time, not only the prince became an "Internet addicted youth", but even the marshal became a patient with severe terminal dependence. After checking, it was confirmed that there was no new information, and he was disappointed and helpless.
After pondering for a moment, his fingers sent a message uncontrollably.
[Have you watched the whole thing? how do you feel?]
Looking at the word "sent" displayed on the screen, Sells fell into deep thought.
Before this, he never imagined that one day he would pursue and harass someone... Looking at the news on the screen, he suddenly realized that this kind of behavior is a bit pathological...
His back suddenly felt chilly.
Sells raised his head, and saw Naren next to him quickly turned his head, looking ahead with a calm face.
"..."
He silently turned off the screen, put away the terminal, and asked, "Have you discussed with Miss Ice?"
Nalen: "Yeah." If someone accidentally sends a message to harass him, will Sells be okay
There was contempt in the prince's eyes, and there was pity in addition to contempt—you must know that Seles was destined not to get the response he wanted.
Nalen asked, "If you win, who are you going to ask for?"
Sells didn't answer.
Nalen added: "Princess Sasha is also competing, I just saw her holding the Prey badge."
The implication is that if the prey team wins, Her Royal Highness, who is a member of the prey team, will also become the winner and have the right to make demands on the losers.
The types of requirements can be varied, and of course there will be a bottom line.
Major life events like "marriage" cannot be decided by a game, but small requests like kisses and hugs are feasible.
And according to Princess Sasha's character, the request may be too much.
As for who her target is... there is no suspense.
Sells smiled wryly.
"The person with the largest number of enemies in the team can have the first choice." He looked solemn and said, "Naren, my safety depends on you. If the prey team wins, I only hope that it will be the first choice." in your hand."
Nalen smiled secretly in his heart, but he was very reserved on his face, and said sincerely: "Don't worry, I won't give Sasha a chance to embarrass you."
—Because he wants to go into battle in person and make even more excessive demands.
Moved, Sayers promised, "If the Hunters win, I'll keep you safe too."
Naren gladly accepted his offer.
A successful transaction was thus concluded.
The prince is very satisfied with this.
Not long after, the staff who distributed the ID badges walked towards them, trays in hand.
The badge of the hunter team is mainly red, with a combination of golden spears and bows in the middle; the badge of the prey team is mainly dark blue, with a lion wrapped around a python in the middle. In addition, the contestants need to wear uniformly distributed strong clothes.
Naren took the python badge and wanted to go to the locker room to change.
Sells had the same intention: "Go change?"
Naren nodded.
So the two looked at each other and walked towards the locker room together.
Staff: "???" Fuck the mysterious smell that hits my face.
The locker room was very large, and it was divided into countless cubicles. After Nalen picked one at random and went in, he quickly changed his clothes.
In the process of changing clothes, he was once again reminded of the extra thing on his left breast. The wound no longer hurts, and the ring seems to have grown together with the flesh and blood. If you want to take it off, it will inevitably cause a new round of pain.
Pain is a stop, so let's just make do with it for the time being until we find a way to remove the ring without pain.
The prince buttoned up his buttons, scolded Sells silently in his heart, and strengthened his determination to win the game.
As for the future lottery... He has prepared several plans.
Let Seers run around the imperial capital in women's clothes, raise orchid fingers to act like a baby with him, drink a glass of chili water, and apologize to him bitterly... The unlucky appearance of the imperial marshal will always remain in his heart.
Sells looked silently at someone whose temperament was faintly developing abnormally after he came out of the cubicle, and reminded him aloud: "It's about to start."
Nalen restrained his expression and nodded lightly.
Under the calm appearance, there is a heart just around the corner.
There are two transport planes parked outside, with the team's insignia pattern printed on the fuselage. After a few minutes, they will drive all the people involved in the hunting competition into the largest jungle in the hunting ground.
Before leaving, Naren looked around him calmly.
"Where are your followers?"
"They are all my friends." Sells was a little helpless, but he still replied: "Andrea won't participate, Dia is probably already waiting on it." He pointed to one of the transport planes, and asked: " It seems that I haven't seen Elida these days, is he alright?"
Elida...
Thinking of this little friend who has almost lost contact, Naren's mood is very complicated.
The information and communication requests he sent to Elida were received by his junior many times in succession.
This "dedicated" student was terribly paranoid. If it wasn't for the video communication secretly sent by Elida not long ago, he would have started to suspect that his little friend was kidnapped maliciously.
Elida looked very haggard, both mentally and physically, there was a strong sense of lethargy.
The video communication lasted only a short ten minutes. Except for the polite greeting at the beginning, Ailida talked about the mental journey between him and his junior throughout the whole process.
Nalen was worried at first, but became numb after hearing it.
All in all, Elida seems to have fallen into doubts about his self-cognition—the gender of his junior is male, which makes it difficult for him to accept.
And Nalen couldn't empathize with Elida's entanglement. Love and marriage have long been irrelevant to gender, liking is the first element of a relationship between two people, people like Elida who struggle with gender issues are actually rare.
Aleda quickly changed his mind, saying that in fact, his entanglement was not all about gender issues.
Naren asked what the hell was the problem.
Alida suddenly became hesitant and evasive.
Naren: "..." It's rare to see such a shy little friend. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly realized: "You were fucked by him?"
Aleda blinked, looked at him blankly, and roared after a long while: "How is this possible?!"
It looked like he was very surprised, and there was no element of anger in it. Nalen was a little disappointed, it seemed that his deduction was not correct: "Oh, that's it."
Elida immediately declared his status righteously, and hinted that his junior loved him very much.
Nalen sneered: "Since he listens to you so much, you should go back to the imperial capital now."
Elida was at a loss for words.
Naren asked, "You don't like him?"
Alida hesitated.
Naren suddenly felt very annoyed.
"No, I don't know..." Elida lowered his head, "His love is so full, I can hardly breathe."
Naren: "..."
In the end, he still didn't know what Alida was struggling with. From the point of view of a bystander, my little friend is obviously full of enthusiasm, worrying about gains and losses, and pretending to be hypocritical, but I don't seem to realize this.
Naren was just about to reluctantly remind him, but he didn't expect that Elida's roar just now caught the attention of the junior, and he came into the room to check.
He was a very delicate man, whether it was his attire or his behavior, there was a sense of sophistication and uniqueness. He was a full head shorter than Elida, and when he raised his face to speak, his aura was completely above his friend.
Immediately afterwards, the screen went dark and the communication was interrupted.
Nalen: "..." Is the height of 1.86 meters a display? Wasn't it just that after being stared at by his junior, Ailida interrupted the communication with a trembling hand? !
— To be Eleda's emotional counselor, I would probably be so angry that I would faint.
So, when asked about the recent situation of his little friend, his tone was very vicissitudes: "He? He is probably on his honeymoon."
Sells: "…"
Finally, Nalen smiled at Sells: "Good luck."
Sells patted him on the shoulder and returned the same blessing.
After parting, Naren stepped into the transport plane with the giant python and lion printed on it, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure standing at the door, behaving strangely.
The general's daughter noticed Naren's gaze, brushed her hair that was scattered outside, and returned to the cabin as if nothing had happened.
Naren: "..."
He inexplicably felt that this female anchor was not simple.
Mora actually changed her clothes early and boarded the transport plane.
Her movements can be called fast, so she still needs to wait for other people after boarding the plane. The props needed for the live broadcast have been handed over to His Royal Highness, but this has not dissipated her gossip - even though she can only capture and record every scene with her eyes now.
Nalen, of course, was one of the scenes she most wanted to capture.
When holding the strong suit in the palm of the hand, it is just a black ball, but it unexpectedly shows off the figure when worn on the body. This mobility-friendly garment is so lightweight and slim-fitting that even the most discerning will find it hard to fault.
It sets off Nalen even more stunningly.
—The same clothing can best test the level of appearance.
Of course, in addition to contrast, there is also contrast. Recalling the scene of the marshal walking side by side with the prince just now, Mora couldn't help her aunt laughing.
After Nalen sat down, the male host who changed his clothes also came in. It was a middle-aged man in his forties, with short rough brown hair and looked very neat.
He once again emphasized the rules to everyone.
"The game is limited, and safety is paramount. There are countless cameras scattered in the jungle, so don't make indecent actions suddenly, the editor Larry's bad taste will make you regret it."
He raised a small object in his hand and introduced: "This is a signal signal. If there is any danger, just press the button on it immediately, and we will arrive within three minutes. Of course, this also means that the number of people in your team , one less."
The annunciator was sent to everyone in turn. After observing for a while, Naren put it on his thumb.
After a while, the fuselage trembled slightly for a moment, and set off. The location of the jungle is already close to the outskirts of the imperial capital, which is very remote, but with transportation, this distance is insignificant.
Naren leaned on the soft back of the chair, and was about to take advantage of the short gap in the journey to let himself go, but suddenly felt a slight tingling pain from his calf.
He frowned, suspecting that this was the discomfort caused by the material of the uniform.
After a while, the arm was also stabbed.