Heroic Death System

"You can stay in the Iraqi Empire, but you must accept my supervision."

God of War has played enough, leaving such a sentence disappeared.

I can still compare a scissors hand in my heart, and the mask also shows a smile of joy (*^▽^*).

Neil didn't know when he was around him and asked, "Is it so happy to be supervised?"

You can still slant him ("""": You don't understand, as a **** of gods who have been slain for hundreds of years and have no evil, not only did they not be killed in one face, but also got the opportunity to turn enemies into friends. It is already very rare.

With a good start, I can still feel very good. I don't mind if my mask is a little twisted. I don't want to say goodbye to the goddess of love. He drifts back to the room.

Three days later, the prince's election ceremony was officially held. After the Yi people carefully prepared, they escorted the gamma to the party. Still can be turned into a spirit, follow her to attend the banquet.

In order to let Thira be elected, the original evil spirits secretly cast a curse on other candidates, causing many girls to be seriously injured or ill, losing the chance of winning the election. However, his curse is not unfavorable. Some girls believe in the power of the gods and can eliminate the power of the curse. For example, the bright **** who is evenly matched with the **** of war, the priest who is in charge of health, or the **** of nature of Fuze, and most of the gods with the power of darkness, such as death. However, the believers of death will not enter the bright field at will.

At the entrance of the banquet hall, Karma handed the invitation to the welcoming waiter and took off the mask on her face.

The messenger saw the appearance of Karma, and the eyes flashed amazingly. After viewing the invitation, she was asked to enter.

Karma walked slowly through the skirt from the red carpet, her heart pounding, and her hands were sweating. When more and more sights gathered on her, she almost wanted to leave.

Although she has established enough confidence and courage under the guidance of Chen Ke, she has never experienced any big scenes, but it is inevitable that she is timid.

"Don't be nervous, just treat them as flowers and plants." Shangke can still float his hands on the side of Karma, such as patrolling the territory, looking around. It is only that he can't be heard by mortals when he is not present or dreaming.

Therefore, the tension of Karma has not been alleviated, but it has become more cramped with the pace of entering the hall.

She could still cheer her up, saying that the girl didn't have her slim, that girl didn't have her beautiful, that the most gorgeous dress was too ugly, and that the person who talked with laughter was lost and so on... and so on.

However, the cold sweat of Karma is still going out one by one, almost gathering into a river.

"Oh." A chuckle came from the side.

I could turn my head and look at it. I saw that Neil, who was dressed in a gorgeous dress, was standing not far away, looking at him with a glass of wine smiling.

Neil is a **** with a flesh, and he can mix and match in the mortal, and show his beauty.

Still drifting over, touched his waist with his elbow: "Help me a favor."

"What busy?" Neil asked with a smile.

"I will invite Karma to dance, this is her first time to participate in a large dance, there is no experience."

"Sorry, I can't dance." Neil refused to regret.

Shangke → _→: Don’t dance in love? Don't dance, what do you wear to spend the time to participate in the dance? Do you make a wall flower?

Neil smiled and said: "It’s better to come to yourself than to ask me for help from outsiders."

Shang Ke (╯ <╰): If I can come and use it, can I help you?

"Although you don't have physical body, as long as you try to make the spirits substantive and put on your dress, it is basically the same as ordinary people." Neil sincerely suggested.

It can be (⊙▽⊙) first, then (=<=), the body can change, but the mask can't move. He couldn't imagine himself dancing like a mask with a beautiful girl. Perhaps the moment before the mighty and heroic domineering wind, the next moment will become a slap in the face.

Neil looked at what could not hide the mask face, and smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about your mask, I have a way."

Acceptable: (°o°) What?

I saw that Neil did not know where to find a mask, the whole body was white, and the right eye was surrounded by a complex golden dark line, which looked very delicate.

"How is this?" Neil picked up the mask and compared it to his face.

Is this for him to mask the mask with a mask? Still staring at the mask on Neil's hand for a meditation.

"It's better to hurry up, the dance has already begun." Neil raised his chin toward the center of the hall. "If you agree, I will take you to change clothes."

Can nod: "Good!"

In the hall, the melodious dance music, the prince Itamo took the mother's hand, and gracefully came to the center of the hall to dedicate the first dance to her.

When Karma saw Itamo, she was a little surprised in her eyes. She did not expect that the handsome young man who had been with them for several days was the prince of the Iraqi Empire. Her impression of Itamo is good, but it is limited to the level of friendship.

In her mind, Uno is the most important existence. The reason why she came to participate in this election ceremony is only for the future of the Yi people.

At the end of a dance, there was a warm applause immediately around. Itamo let go of her mother's hand and her eyes slowly swept over many girls.

Itamo did not see the true content of Karma, and Karma stood in the back position and was blocked by the crowd, so Itamo finally chose a girl closer to him as the second dance. Dance partner.

The music rang again, the prince and the girl took the lead in dancing, and other men began to look for their own dance partners, and they continued to flow into the dance floor.

Karma refused several men who came to the dance, standing alone in the corner, quietly watching the Itamo, who was dancing, feeling a little low.

"Beautiful girl, can I ask you to dance a dance?" A gentle voice interrupted Karma's thoughts. Karma was about to refuse, but after a glimpse of the mask on the other's face, he paused for a moment.

The man in front of him is dressed in a delicate black dress with a white gold mask on his face. His body is tall and strong, and his manners are elegant and free.

Karma hesitated for a while and eventually refused.

"Ye Ma, I teach you to dance, not to make you hide."

Listening to this statement, Karma raised his head and looked at the man in front of him inconspicuously.

"You, you..." Her heartbeat jumped out of control and her breathing became a little short.

"Let's go, let's dance."

"Good!" Karma began to smile and put his hand into the palm of his hand. The cold touch, but instantly ignited her enthusiasm.

The two walked into the dance floor and danced to the rhythm of the music.

I still want to make Karma the most dazzling girl in the dance. He carefully pulls her and shows her figure a little.

Under the traction of Shangke, the movement of Karma gradually became flexible by the unfamiliarity, the skirt swayed, and the fragrance flowed. The girl is like a rose with a lingering sound, slowly blooming in the melodious music.

Their elegant dance quickly attracted the attention of everyone, and the beautiful appearance of Karma glowed with dazzling light in the dance.

Neil in the crowd saw this scene, secretly whistling a whistle, I can't think of the time when the mask is so elegant. He hid the real mask, it was like changing someone. Who can think of a gorgeous man, hiding a rough man wearing a animal skin skirt and wearing a mask? Thinking of this, Neil couldn't help but sneer.

Well, his true face is more lovely.

Itamo’s gaze was also attracted to the past by the Karma monk. He first looked at the Karma and felt familiar. When he looked at her partner and saw the mask on his face, he suddenly remembered that this girl did not Is it the Karma of the Yi? Although she has never seen her true content, she is still recognized by her body shape and style.

But who is the partner around her? In the case of non-female ball, wearing a mask is an impolite behavior.

Itamo didn't care if they snatched their own limelight, and he didn't plan to find a partner at the ball anyway. From time to time, he can still look at it, and always feels like he has seen it.

After absent-mindedly skipping the second dance, Itamo was ready to take a break for a while. As a result, he just walked a few steps and suddenly turned a 90-degree turn toward the position where Shangke and Karma were.

"Uno!"

Still can subconsciously turn back.

"It's really you!" Itamo looked eccentrically, and looked like a smile.

It’s not good, it’s an elegant man. It’s awkward to dress up! Is the kind of animal skin skirt that is leaking below not suitable for him? !

"I didn't expect you to come to my dance party. Would you like to dance with me under the dance?" Itamo showed a gentle smile.

Still staring at the elegant mask, staring at Itamo silently: Is your head teasing? Looking for a man who is about the same height as you, and who is still stronger than you? It’s not that you want to lose your face. As a prince, are you worthy of your own country and your own people?

In fact, the invitation of Itamo was purely unconscious. He just thought that dancing can be a very fun thing. But after the question, he also knew that he was stupid.

"Cough, I want to invite Miss Karma to dance the third dance." He corrected the mistakes in time.

Acceptable: Staring at me to invite Karma? Are you squinting?

Karma: I really want to refuse...

The third dance sounded, and Itamo walked into the dance floor with a tangled gamma. She turned back several times, hoping that her **** could save her from the "evil prince", but the **** gave her a ruthless arrow with the action of farewell.

"Just if you didn't wear a mask, it would be fine." Neil walked around to Shangke, and said with regret.

"Thank you for your mask, I decided to wear it forever, and I will never take it again." It is grateful to say.

Neil’s expression said: “I didn’t intend to give you the mask.”

"It's a pity." She shrugged and sighed. "It seems that I can only rebuild oneself."

I can still feel very comfortable, because he finally found a way to re-do it! No longer have to worry about being exposed to his pure inner world by the pothole mask.

Thank you very much, love God, you are really a good partner of mankind!

It is still possible to cast a sly look at Neil to express his sincere gratitude.

Neil: ... suddenly felt that I had done a very wrong thing.

However, the good wishes are still not fulfilled.

After the dance, he still wore a Chinese costume, and returned to his residence with Karma and others.

When he first entered the yard, he saw the God of War who didn't know whether he happened to pass by, or who came to him specifically.

God of War glanced at the high-end atmosphere of the aristocratic dress, snoring.

As the sound of the cold, low-pitched sounds, it was only possible to feel that the figure was scattered and separated from the dress without warning. The dress and the mask were scattered all over the place, and he became the rough man in the animal skin skirt.

"Never is not class." Satou gave a four-character comment coldly.

Acceptable: (┭┮Д┭┮)

He burst into tears and sheds tears for the youth he passed away.

#这世界人不喜欢他高贵使他优雅让他帅#