69novels Chapter 551 Hell 3 Dog Soul Bone Armor Ability, Strong Luck
Chapter 551 Hell 3 Dog Soul Bone Armor Ability, Strong Luck
Chapter 551 Hell Three-Headed Dog Soul Bone Armor Ability, Strong Luck
"Okay, I accept your surrender. I will not kill you. I will give you food and shelter according to the surrender agreement. As long as you don't resist or run away, I will guarantee your safety. I will send you back after the war is over." Star Luo Empire."
"No, no, no, we will never resist, and we will obey the general's arrangements."
The little officer hurriedly waved his hands, fearing that Qian Nawei would repent and kill himself.
Afterwards, in the morning, Qiannawei provided the over 20 remnants of the Star Luo Empire with the necessary food and shelter, and asked them all to take off their armor, while handing over all the weapons to Ge Long.
In the evening, after the scheduling was completed, Meng De also came from the Haagen-Dazs Pass, and Qian Nawei held a grand celebration dinner.
Haagen-Dazs Kingdom, Wucheng was originally a hotel banquet hall, the first floor, in the evening.
In the resplendent palace, a festive red carpet was laid on the ground. On the red carpet, round tables were covered. The tables were covered with a layer of golden and luxurious tablecloths, and all kinds of exquisite dishes were placed on them.
The dishes include all kinds of beef and mutton rich in the north of the Wuhun Empire, as well as fresh fish, various vegetables, fruits, pork, chicken and duck, etc. rich in the Haagen-Dazs Kingdom. The variety is very rich and the aroma is strong.
Beside the many dining tables, there is a circle of mahogany chairs covered with golden cloth. As a treasure among woods, these mahogany chairs are also very expensive, and the cost is not cheap.
Qian Nawei stood at the table in the middle, holding a noble, transparent and clean red wine glass in her hand, and glanced at everyone.
Qian Nawei smiled.
"Everyone, we have finally achieved victory today, let us——Cheers!"
"cheers……!"
Many officers responded loudly, and everyone smiled happily, put their red wine glasses to their lips, and drank.
After drinking the red wine, Qian Nawei asked the ordinary person who was following her to pour another ounce, and then walked lightly to another round dining table.
The round dining table was also full of people. Among them was a tall, young man who was similar in age to Qiannawei in his 20s.
The man had a bunch of long black hair behind his head, which was tied with a cloth belt and lost behind his head.And the hair on his forehead was short and neat.
The man's face was full of confidence, and his appearance and demeanor were [-]% similar to Meng Yiran.
The younger brother of Meng Yiran, the holder of Gai Borga's cursed magic gun, Meng De!
Meng De leaned against the back of the mahogany chair, holding a large beer mug in his hand.
Unlike Qian Nawei, Meng De drinks a lot. When Qian Nawei and everyone toasted, Meng De used red wine in a beer glass.
Seeing Qian Nawei walking towards him, Meng De stood up, stretched his strong waist, and curled up the corners of his mouth.
"Hey, isn't this Nawei? Why, come to me for a drink?"
Tonight, Qiannawei has changed into a half-black and half-silver tube top dress. The dress is black from the stomach down. The dark and close-fitting waist design makes Qiannawei's flexible waist look It looks extremely slender, and it is full of grip.
On the upper body, the silver tube top skirt reveals large expanses of snow-white skin.
Qian Nawei's collarbone, arms, neck, and arms are perfectly presented, reflecting a little blurred brilliance under the bright and beautiful lights, which is mesmerizing.
Moreover, the lighter color makes Qiannawei's proud twin peaks look more plump and graceful.The alexandrite color-changing stone reflects dreamy and beautiful fire under gorgeous lighting.
Meng De's gaze was completely uncontrollable looking at the alexandrite,
After looking at it, Meng De immediately moved his eyes away, smiled, and did not hesitate to praise him.
"Nawei, you are becoming more and more charming, even a man like me who is not close to women can't help wanting to completely monopolize you.
Your charm is really incomparable, I can't hide my admiration for you, and the desire for a good woman like you to fall in love with me. "
Being praised by a man like Meng De, Qian Nawei was in a very happy mood. She smiled happily, lifted her skirt with one hand, nodded slightly, bowed her knees, and saluted.
"Thank you."
After finishing speaking in a gentle tone, Qian Nawei was ready to step forward and clink glasses with Meng De to express her gratitude to Meng De for sticking to the Haagen-Dazs Pass for so many days.
But at this moment, by coincidence, Qian Nawei didn't know whether she was not careful with her feet or there was something wrong with her high heels. When she crossed her feet, she accidentally tripped over them.
"ah!"
Qian Nawei exclaimed and was about to fall forward.
Meng De hastily lowered his body a little, and hugged Qian Nawei in his arms, preventing this fragile auxiliary soul master who had no strength to restrain him from falling down.
At this moment, Qian Nawei threw herself forward, and Meng De bent her knees to pick it up. Coincidentally, Qian Nawei's delicate red lips touched Meng De's lips.
Moreover, because Qian Nawei just exclaimed, Qian Nawei stood up from Meng De, wiped her mouth with the back of her left hand, which was as shiny as jade, and looked helplessly at Meng De, her pretty face was a little red.
"Your luck is really hopeless, is your soul bone suit really that powerful?"
Strong luck, another powerful skill brought by Mengde's full set of soul bone armor, dogs are known as very prosperous creatures among all livestock and animals, and they are also fire in the five elements.
In rural areas, some people often name their dogs "Wangcai".
As the king of dogs, the three-headed hellhound naturally had incomparable luck, and what it brought to Meng De was a powerful luck.
It can be said that even if a rain of arrows rained down from the sky, and Meng De stood on the ground with his arms outstretched, there would never be an arrow piercing him.
It's such an exaggeration!
In front of Qian Nawei, Meng De pursed his lips in recollection and smiled confidently.
"Of course, my luck is never late for good women I can see."
"Thank you so much for your compliment."
Qian Nawei smiled helplessly, put down her left hand, held the foot of the goblet with her right hand, and touched Meng De's large beer glass...
After dinner, Qian Nawei removed the dining table and tableware, and held a grand dance party to relax the mood of many senior officers who had been fighting intensively for days.
The dance started, and Qian Nawei and Meng De sat on chairs across a small round table.
In front of them, many young officers, and some older officers, were dancing with some beautiful young girls.
Some of these girls were brought by Qian Nawei, some were female soul masters who had been rescued, and some were the singing and dancing girls troupe and rich daughters of the Haagen-Dazs Pass Fortress.
Sitting at the table, Qian Nawei ate a small piece of sliced watermelon and looked at Meng De.
"Meng De, aren't you going to dance?"
From the very beginning of the dance, Qian Nawei found that Meng De had been sitting opposite her and had never invited any girls to dance.
Are you not interested?
Qian Nawei couldn't help raising her willow eyebrows.
On the opposite side, Meng De was quite helpless and spread his hands.
"I can't dance. I have never learned this kind of dance, and..."
The corner of Meng De's mouth curled up a little.
"I don't have much interest in this dance. Although I am interested in good women, I don't like dancing."
While talking, Meng De asked Qian Nawei in doubt.
"Nawei, what about you? Why don't you go dancing? You should be very good at this, right?"
In Mengde's mind, Qian Nawei was born noble, she grew up in aristocratic education, and her etiquette is very good. Even if she is not proficient in dancing, she is absolutely familiar with it.
Nawei's dancing posture should be very beautiful.
Meng De thought so in his heart.
On the opposite side, Qian Nawei sighed helplessly.
Meng De was puzzled and supported his chin with one hand.
"What's the matter? Isn't dancing a joy?"
"That's not true." Qian Nawei smiled helplessly and shook her head.
In fact, it's not that Qian Nawei doesn't dance, as long as a young hero invites her, she will try to dance with him.
only……
No one at the scene wanted to invite her!not a single one!
Needless to say, Ge Long and other senior generals at the commander level, Qian Nawei regards this group of people as uncles. In terms of age, if she is older, she probably can't call him father, but should be called "grandfather" .
Moreover, Ge Long and the others looked at her very kindly and kindly, and it was not the look that a dance partner should have at all, they were looking at their daughter-in-law!
The more you watch it, the more you appreciate it, the more you watch it, the more you like it!
Facing such gazes, Qian Nawei couldn't help feeling dizzy for a while, feeling like she had a generation gap with Ge Long and the others and couldn't communicate.
Not in an era and channel at all!
As for the generals at the divisional level, although they are younger than veterans like Ge Long, their average age is in their 40s, and Qian Nawei can also be called an uncle.
And, similarly, the group of teachers looked at Qian Nawei in exactly the same way as Ge Long's. Everyone smiled kindly and kindly, and from time to time stroked their beards and nodded repeatedly, full of joy.
These uncles are really...
Qian Nawei sighed helplessly, picked up the goblet in front of her, and took a sip of red wine.
After drinking the sour and pungent red wine, Qian Nawei's face was blush with intoxication, which was very attractive.
The rest, only the heads of those thousand-member regiments are left...
Qian Nawei thought so in her heart.
The thousand-man regiment, the thousand-man unit in the standard army of the Wuhun Empire, is different from the ten-thousand-level division commander. The thousands-man regiment leaders are all relatively young generals, most of them are only in their 30s and [-]s, and some are young , and even only in their early twenties!
At such an age, of course, it will appear very unstable and unreliable.It's like a proverb in Douluo Continent: If you don't have hair on your mouth, you can't do things well.
(End of this chapter)