Divine Civilization

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McAllen gave him a cold look and said nothing.

Garfield was not afraid of death and continued to tease: "Before we can say that the loser is not allowed to pursue Her Majesty, and can no longer be within 300 meters of Her Majesty. You don't want to go wrong, do you?"

Upon hearing this, McAllen's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot and suddenly became more ugly.

"I am willing to bet and lose. Since I lost, I will naturally fulfill my promise." He glared at Garfield, "However, don't be too proud of you too early. I will ask you to get back this account sooner or later!"

Garfield didn't care: "Okay~ You ask for it, I'll wait."

His attitude was quite perfunctory, at first glance, he didn't take McAllen's words to heart.

McAllen was so angry that he clenched his fists and almost couldn't resist going up to beat someone.

Considering that this was a big crowd after all, and many people were watching, he reluctantly suppressed the urge to beat others, and turned away with a cold snort.

Staying any longer, he was afraid that he would really be unable to help but fight Garfield.

"Tsk tusk~ Your kid also has today."

Seeing the back of McAllen leaving, Garfield sighed with emotion, and the spring breeze filled his eyes.

At the same time, as the battle between Wu Hui and Cole ended, the space formation covering the entire ring was reopened.

Wu Hui bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand towards Cole on the ground in a gentle manner.

Cole was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly reacted, using Wu Hui's power to get up from the ground.

"Thank you."

Cole bowed his hand at him.

Although he lost a game, his unconventional face did not have much chagrin or reconciliation, but was full of a willingness to fight.

He looked at Wu Hui with a serious and calm tone: "I lost this game and I admit it. But the road ahead is still long, and I will win it sooner or later."

Wu Hui smiled.

He returned the long knife in his hand, with the same serious attitude: "Welcome to fight anytime."

"Good! Refreshing!"

Cole couldn't help but slapped Wu Hui **** the shoulder. He was quite excited to find a like-minded companion: "I just like you, a giant with a simple personality. That's it~ We will often discuss it later."

"it is good."

While talking, the inner court guard who was stationed in the ring has announced the result of the match. The name "Kowa" also officially entered the top eight.

Wu Hui didn't feel much about it.

But when he got off the ring, there was a burst of warm applause around him.

Wu Hui was taken aback.

He glanced around, only to notice that the giants under the ring spontaneously surrounded him at a distance and gave him a warm applause.

There were also sporadic cheers from the crowd, such as "good fight", "excellent" and so on.

Wu Hui also noticed that their eyes had changed unconsciously.

Before taking the stage, they looked at him with scrutiny. Although not malicious, they were vaguely superior.

This is the superiority brought by the perspective of God, just like sitting in front of the TV in the previous life and watching the talent show. It is inevitable that you will make comments on the guests on the show and compare them secretly.

But at this moment, they looked at him with a little more respect, that was the look of the strong.

It was probably Wu Hui's fierceness that changed his injury to infect them, and the inner court guard who was in charge of the ring on the ring looked at him with more appreciation.

Of course, the girls who are facing the face are still indispensable in the crowd. But compared to before, the girls look at him with more respect and less eagerness, which also means that he has truly gained their approval now, rather than the "little white face" that only the face can hit. .

Realizing this, Wu Hui's heart was suddenly mixed, and he really didn't know whether he should be happy or depressed.

After all, this is really not his original intention~

With a sigh, Wu Hui nodded to the applauding giants in accordance with etiquette, thanked them for their support, and walked out of the crowd slowly under the gaze of everyone.

Under the towering stone pillars of Wang Ting, Garfield stood with his chest, admiring the scene of Wu Hui being overwhelmed by the stars from a distance, and an unconscious smile appeared on his face.

Seeing Wu Hui walking towards him, he laughed and teased, "Brother, how do you feel about returning home in triumph?"

Wu Hui smiled bitterly: "Don't make fun of me~"

"It's okay, it's normal for you to be uncomfortable now. You'll get used to it later." Garfield patted him on the shoulder, showing the posture of someone coming.

Wu Hui sighed helplessly, with misery.

Hey~ For this "brother", he really paid too much.

As they spoke, the topic of the two of them had been talking about the outcome of the ring all the way to the gambling game just now.

Naturally, Garfield was extremely proud, and specially showed Wu Hui his secretly recorded images of McAllen's black face.

To be honest, his camera skills are quite good. The distorted expression on McAllen’s face, as well as the gloom and anger in his eyes, are fully expressed through the lens. Even Wu Hui can’t help but want to laugh and fully experience it. To the comfort of the successful face slap.

Even if he doesn't want to be famous at all.

As we spoke, time had already reached the point of meal.

Garfield was about to take Wu Hui to find a place to have a good meal, when suddenly a small captain of the royal guard came towards him and gestured to him.

Garfield was taken aback, then apologized to Wu Hui and walked towards the team leader.

The captain whispered a few words in Garfield's ear. Garfield's face changed suddenly, and then he nodded with a tangled face.

The squad leader immediately returned to his life.

"what happened?"

Seeing Garfield back, Wu Hui gave him a surprised look.

"My aunt asked me to eat together. I'm afraid I won't be able to dine with you today." Garfield looked at Wu Hui apologetically, "I wanted to celebrate with you~"

Wu Hui laughed: "The ring match is not over yet, what's to celebrate? Since Mrs. Pete is looking for you, just go and leave me alone."

Garfield sighed, "Hey~ Actually, if I can, I don't want to go at all."

"What?" Wu Hui was surprised.

Garfield scratched his head helplessly: "One or two sentences are not clear. I will tell you more when I come back. I have to go over immediately, and I can't let my aunts wait for me."

Wu Hui nodded: "Then you go."

After hearing this, Garfield reluctantly walked back in the direction of Wang Ting.

Looking at his posture, people who didn't know thought Wu Hui was his closest relative. Wu Hui was also confused by him, and finally couldn't stand it, so he blasted people away.

After Garfield left, Wu Hui went to the square to pick up a box lunch, found a place to sit down and eat.

At this time, Garfield had been led by the royal guard to a terrace on the edge of the royal palace.

There is a long table polished from black ore on the terrace. At this moment, the long table is already full of delicious food, and there is a whole head of charcoal-roasted young dragon in the center, the skin is charred and crispy, and it is exuding an attractive fragrance.

However, seeing this scene, Garfield not only did not show the slightest joy, but secretly groaned.

Because at the two ends of the long table is sitting a row of beautiful women, and the second in the front row is sitting a beautiful woman with blond hair and black eyes in a bright red dress.

This one is his dear aunt, Mrs. Pete.

Sitting in front of her was a beautiful woman with silver eyes. She is the sister of McAllen's mother, Helena Dylan, and the first heir of Duke Dylan, Mrs. Dylan, who is also McAllen's aunt.

She is also a strong woman who successfully snatched her husband home.

At the same time, she was also one of the three most powerful female officials in the royal court. She was in charge of the attendants and servants next to Her Majesty the Queen, and her status was higher than that of Mrs. Pete.

Except for her, the remaining black-haired and black-eyed woman is relatively low-key, but she is also one of the three most powerful female officials in the royal palace, who is in charge of her majesty's private house.

Don't look at Garfield daring to laugh at McAllen unscrupulously. Seeing these three, he was so frustrated that he didn't even dare to speak loudly.

"Aunt. Two ladies."

Garfield went over to greet the two beautiful women one by one.

Hearing his voice, Mrs. Pete glanced over and said faintly: "Take a seat. Today is for you juniors to come and gather. There is no one but us, so relax."

"Yes, aunt."

Garfield deserved to be refreshed, but he was crying in his heart.

Since childhood, he has experienced this situation many times. As soon as he saw this battle, he already had a bad hunch, how could he get relaxed?

Unfortunately, even if he knew what was going to happen, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit on the chair opposite to his aunt.

Sure enough, after a while, McAllen also arrived under the leadership of the guards.

However, compared to Garfield, McAllen looked more relaxed.

He was not at all shocked, keeping a decent smile, saluting and greeting the three beautiful women present, and then sat down under the service of the guard.

After sitting down, he didn't stay idle either. Instead, he began to praise how tempting the food looks today and how beautiful the plate was. UU read www.uukanshu. How suitable is the com tableware...

After a few words, Mrs. Pete was coaxed by him to laugh, boasting that he could talk, and at the same time glanced at Garfield with a hateful look.

Why is my own nephew like a wooden bump, can't even coax people, and has the same virtue as her brother.

Garfield lowered his head, silently narrowing his sense of existence, not daring to meet the eyes of his own aunt.

Covered by the action of eating, he quietly glared at McAllen with a vague look.

McAllen noticed his gaze and gave him a look of disdain and provocation. He did it on purpose, what's the matter?

Garfield was almost mad at him and couldn't help gritting his teeth secretly.

One day, he will spread the image of McAllen Black history throughout the aristocratic circle, so that he loses his face and no longer has the face to be arrogant in front of him!

Just as the two of them were eyeing, the third protagonist of the banquet was finally late.

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