Seeing clearly the mouth shape made by the silver-haired elf, Gu Yan's eyes flickered to the side. The other party didn't make a sound, but Gu Da had automatically made up his mind and the elf whispered 'meow' to him in a cold and textured voice. a sound.
This is so foul-
Having no resistance to his lover's way of seeking favor, Gu Yan paused to rub the cat's head in his arms, and put the cape and hat on the cat's back again.
"Meow." The milk cat nestled in the young man's arms looks very good now, with its tail lightly rubbing against the back of the young man's hand, and nestling very obediently and obediently.
"Ding-"
It's the sound of the rising reputation. Gu Yan didn't check it this time. It's no surprise that his reputation in the elf clan should have reached reverence.
At this time, the human priest, who was still far away in the abyss of depravity, suddenly heard the notification sound of the quest update. When he opened the quest panel, he saw that the legendary quest line, which was originally a prominent orange on the list, had turned into a dull gray, and the back The word 'failure' appears in parentheses.
Staring at the darkened legendary quest line, the human priest even stopped the work of adding blood to the team members.
"Don't hurry." Taking a few deep breaths, the pastor finally typed this sentence on the team channel.
The mission has failed, and there is no point in catching up.
The Supreme Leader finally woke up after sleeping for hundreds of years, and the elves who were present at high positions could not wait to hold a celebration in the royal city immediately. It's a pity that their Majesty's sleep is a secret thing, and it is not allowed to be revealed.
It's not enough to hold the celebration with great fanfare, but it really can't hold back the mood. These high priests later performed a prayer in the temple.
"Your Majesty, in order to wake you up, I made a promise to your Excellency... In exchange for a sacred relic, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me for this private affair." Fina Xiangjing stood under the tree of life with silver hair The elf lowered his head.
Sacred relics are rare and precious treasures even for the ancient elves. Their cold and arrogant nature makes these high elves unable to be cunning businessmen. Adhering to the concept of fair trade, the rewards they give must be equal to the difficulty of the task. .
The young human being in front of them awakened their majesty, and of course, this is worth any reward in exchange.
The expression is known, the silver-haired elf whose expression under the tree of life is so indifferent that it can be described as expressionless nodded lightly.
[Squad][Silver Crow]: "Legs, I think this Elf King was quite enthusiastic when he kissed you just now."
If it weren't for so many people present, maybe the kiss would last longer
Such words cannot be said in front of these high elves. The Paladin cleverly used the player's unique skills to call up the chat box on the virtual panel and enter it directly in text.
Now it is estimated that these NPCs will have to wait for these NPCs to go through a plot by themselves, and then they can get the quest rewards after the plot is over. During this period, they are also idle, so it is better to make fun of their teammates.
But I don't know if it was an illusion or not. The Paladin always felt that after he typed this sentence out on the team channel, the silver-haired elf who was so beautiful and almost illusory seemed to glance at him.
[Squad] [Sen Luo]: "..."
Standing nearby, Gu Yan clearly saw that the pair of pale golden pupils staring at him narrowed slightly.
Sometimes, when expressing threats, he also narrows his eyes slightly, but the difference in meaning between the two can be easily distinguished every time by Da Da Gu.
This time, I was in a good mood. As for the reason, I knew from the position the other party was staring at just now...
Those beautiful pale golden pupils were stalking his chat panel just now.
[Squad][Silver Crow]: "I didn't ask you if the Elf King was good-looking before, but you just replied 'Mm' to me so plainly. It's really embarrassing for your teammates."
A new line of information appeared on the chat box, and Gu Yan found that the gaze that was stalking his face was now slightly moving away. The silver-haired elf still had a cold expression, but Gu Yan could see the interesting emotion in the other's eyes.
At that time, Gu Yandu didn't know that the elf king sleeping in the temple was also one of his lover's vests. When asked this kind of question in front of the other party, unless he wanted to deliberately make the other party jealous, the answer would of course be more concise. The more bland the better.
Besides, if he wants to make the other party jealous, if he touches a cat casually, he will be able to smell the vinegar smell in the whole room, so there is no need to praise others for their good looks...
Even those young animals have to eat the vinegar. Thinking of this, Gu Yan laughed a little. His lover's exclusive desire really made him not know what to say.
After the account of pretending to be asleep, if the other party is so happy now, it would be good for him to make the other party happier.
[Squad][Sen Luo]: "Well, it's good-looking, especially good-looking."
[Squad][Silver Crow]: "Hey, legs and legs, you're an afterthought."
Interesting, the Paladin almost didn't laugh out loud when he looked at the chat box. In fact, this time he took the initiative to say that he would come to the Evernight Forest map with the other party. In addition to the reason that 'it would be easier to build a team to gain reputation', the main purpose was to poach people...
No, suddenly thinking that the other party has always been a loner, the Silver Crow felt that he couldn't use the word digging. In general, it is close, which is the task assigned to him by the club.
The guild of Seventh Heaven is backed by the club, as are several other big guilds in the game. Some of the core members of the guild are professional players, and they can be seen on the competitive stage of the professional league every season.
Leaving aside the reasons for the club, the Silver Crow is indeed quite happy to get along with the magician in front of him, and is looking forward to letting him join his team.
In terms of age, magicians have passed the golden age of playing professional leagues. After all, professional players eat young.
In the period of keyboard online games, they were better than consciousness, thinking reaction and hand speed. Now in the period of holographic online games, hand speed is no longer necessary, but the requirements for thinking reaction have become higher.
This is not friendly to players who have passed the golden age, and the brain's reaction speed is relatively slow, which is reflected in the relative lag of the character's actions in the holographic online game. In playing against opponents who are also professional players, these gaps will be magnified and difficult to make up.
A few years ago, the Paladin was sure that the magician he wanted to bring into his team must have been scrambled by various clubs, but judging from the fact that the magician has always been a lone ranger, I would like to know that the opponent was at that time. All rejected.
By this year, the other party is already twenty-four years old, which is still a very young age in the ordinary industry, but in the circle of professional players, this is already an age that can be ridiculed as an elderly person.
Clubs that originally wanted to compete for resources will naturally choose to give up resources that no longer have sufficient value. They believe that at this age, magician's ability to respond in all aspects will inevitably decline.
However, regarding the recent cooperation observations, especially in the arena, the Paladin just wants to say... If this level of reflexes can be called an old man, then none of their professional players are young. people.
The club he belonged to discovered this before the others, and immediately assigned him the task of pulling people. But how should I speak, the Paladin has a headache just thinking about it.
But no matter how the paladin had a headache, the silver-haired elf who was standing quietly under the tree of life and seemed to be listening to the affairs of the high priests narrowed his eyes very clearly at this time.
This kind of good mood is so obvious that people can see at a glance that the high elves present are cautious, and at the same time have some doubts in their hearts, their majesty seems to be in a good mood...
Elves are a cold race, especially their king. It is incredible to have such an obvious emotional expression.
Especially nice.
Endured and didn't let the unstable flow caused by his emotional fluctuations kicked some unlucky players off the assembly line, and the supreme being who controlled the body of the Elf King lightly blinked its pale golden eyes, wanting to kill all the people present except the youth. The thought of throwing out this space became stronger.
Although it was said that he didn't have a heart originally, in the body he controlled, Asa knew that its heartbeat was now in an abnormal state, and the normal heartbeat frequency was not like this.
Due to the rationality of the script, I can't do things like throwing other people out, but after a long time of patience, this supreme existence waited for the opportunity to clear the scene reasonably.
Sacred relics belonged to the Elf King. When the high-level priests reported the same thing, the cold-faced silver-haired elves cleared everyone else out on the grounds that the sacred relics were related to the tree of life.
The interior space of this temple was immediately empty, except for the two remaining people, only the newborn elf in the form of a small light group floated around the tree of life.
It can be considered to be alone. Before, he was unable to do anything with the silver-haired elf in front of others. Now that the others were gone, Gu Da raised his right hand and pinched the elf's left cheek with his thumb and index finger.
"Pretend to be asleep." The tone at the end of the sentence was slightly raised, but because the appearance of the elf in front of him was too foul, Gu Yan couldn't bear to squeeze it so hard.
The silver-haired elf whose face was pinched narrowed his eyes slightly, and his beautiful pale golden pupils still clearly reflected the youth in front of him, and regardless of his left cheek still being pinched by the youth, he lowered his head and kissed him in this posture. The corner of the youth's lips: "I like A Yan."
Regardless of the fact that his face was pinched, he narrowed his pale golden pupils, and the supreme being lowered the head of the body it was in, and lightly rubbed it on the neck of the young man.