All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

This is the first time I take the initiative to talk to Arthur.

The hand holding the magical device couldn't help but tremble.

Because of the physique of my magical hedging, I can't use the magical device, so Hardremo helped me set the coordinates of the call.

This man who didn't know what he had experienced when he was young was sighing and sighing with emotion while adjusting the magic device. The general idea was "People still have to live longer to know how wonderful the world is."

I couldn't help but sneer. If he knew that I was talking to King Arthur, he would not be "dead without regrets".

The historic Shura field where the three strongest kings of the mainland gathered. If it hadn't happened to me, I couldn't help but clap and scream.

However, destiny is always against you. After helping me set the coordinates, Hadremer left happily. Leave me alone, holding the microphone, facing the flashing ball-shaped wizard, waiting for the moment the call is connected.

Not being nervous is false.

The free left hand touches meaninglessly over and over again on the ball-shaped magical formation. Dozens of beginnings flashed crazily in my mind, but never set one.

People are really strange creatures. The more you think, the more nervous you are, and the more nervous you are, the more you can't help thinking. In the end in the endless vicious cycle, my expression finally gradually distorted.

Then at this moment, the call was connected.

The first wind and subtle noise from the other end of the microphone directly stunned my head. Without waiting for me to recover, the man on the other end of the call spoke first.

"This is the first time you take the initiative to talk to me."

The sophisticated magic device transmitted the man's low and gentle voice, even with the unabashed pampering in the words, "No matter what it is, I'm very happy. Liche."

Reasonably unexpected. Even if I called him via the public call on the Baird airship, he still said my name without hesitation.

I am afraid it is only me who knows his coordinates.

The originally cryptic love becomes like a thorn in a rose between two people who know it well. But what can I do, I am also desperate. He only told me this contact method, and I couldn't even transfer it.

in other words. He is forcing me to contact him in such an ambiguous way.

It seems to be indulgent but possessive is breathtaking. If I'm a little stupid, I can get along with him more easily.

"Good afternoon, Your Highness Arthur."

Even though every magic device in the public call is equipped with "soundproofing", I can't help but lower my voice, "Although I want to talk to you very much...but there are some small problems related to you. "

No. The problem is not small at all. Your dragon almost died, and your knight owed Baide 3.5 billion.

Such cool thoughts were fleeting in my mind. I know that Arthur has the ability to read minds. But as long as people can think inside, they will have ideas. This is unavoidable. All I can do is to pass the ideas quickly and try my best to let them have no time to read their minds.

However, it turns out that I was too young.

"I was still wondering why I didn't see the little fat dragon in the courtyard today... So I ran to you."

In an instant my heart became cold. However, the king on the side of the magic device is not only extremely high in EQ, but also terribly high.

No. Not only got a rough idea. He further reasoned about more things.

"Liche." The voice of the king of the magic device was low, he seemed to be thinking about something, and the ending was slightly stretched, "You know Ace, don't you?"

"No. It's not just cognition."

The heart beats violently and violently. My face is as pale as the one caught cheating. And King Arthur on the end of the magic device continued to say, "You still know him very well."

……High EQ is really not my fault! !

I'm so **** crying. I did not hesitate to choose the latter between opening my eyes and telling lies and confession. "Because of the many coincidences (nie) and (yuan)... You also know the character of Ace... it is really impressive. It's too deep."

"Wow." The Wang on the magical device smiled, but his long tone made me shudder, "I really know him well."

I'm going to **** collapse.

I can't and don't want to analyze the emotion contained in Arthur's voice. At this moment, the only thing I want to do is to evolve and become immortal, to go to a happy world without perversion.

"Well." The Ghost Animal King once again forced me to collapse and happily took his hand, and changed the subject a little bit to give me some breathing time, "If it was Ace himself, he would definitely talk to Greyhold... It's really rare that he was caught by you."

Arthur's voice was smiling. I could see that he was very happy about Ace's collapse.

But I couldn't help but sympathize with the knight of the round table named "Greyhoud". I said how can Arthur's broom star with such a destructive power be carefree every day. It turns out that there are people under Arthur as the exclusive nanny of the broom star.

Sure enough, it is the king of ghosts and animals. Even his family is not merciful.

But think from another angle. Is the value of Ace to Yinglan so high that Arthur is willing to protect him like this?

"Ace is going to tease the little fat dragon again." Arthur said in a leisurely tone, as if he had become accustomed to such things. "Although that man likes animals, animals hate him. Whether it's a dog or a dragon."

"No. It should be said to be afraid of him."

Arthur said in a low voice. As if thinking of something, he chuckled lightly.

Mocking, pity, contemplation.

Too complicated feelings. Makes me unable to understand.

"Ace is a cruel man, but he is unexpectedly patient with things he likes."

Arthur said casually. The sound of paper turning came from the other end of the magic guide, and it seemed that he was reviewing documents.

I am a little embarrassed. As the king of the strongest country, the complicated government affairs are enough for him. I even disturbed him with Ace's trivia.

"The little fat dragon won't be too miserable in his hands. You comfort it, and when he is in a good mood, he will launch the teleportation array back to Yinglan." A muffled sound of stamping came from the magical device. I don't know if this way of working while chatting will affect his efficiency, "As for the compensation, let them send it directly to the Royal Palace of England."

I hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to confess, "The damage is the Baide warship...the compensation is a bit too much..."

"It's okay." Arthur chuckled lightly, in a good mood, "Ace's salary can definitely make up. But please tell him, he has no salary this month."

...In a way. It was a miracle that Ace did not starve to death.

"OK."

I responded like this.

He wisely concealed the fact that Arnold gave the little fat dragon a blow to the Super Magic and also caused the destruction of half of the entire warship.

I feel relieved to see that Ace is so rich. Anyway, Arthur was so busy that he didn't have the intention to check it carefully. At that time, I will send the half of Arnold together and let Ace pay. Isn’t it ignorant and unconscious, full of joy and joy?

"Liche."

Just when I was complacent for my own sake, Arthur spoke again. Even with a gentle tone, I was taken aback for a while, and I slumped back subconsciously, "Yes. Please, is there anything else?"

The king of ghost animals didn't catch my guilty conscience and made a fuss. He just asked with a smile, "Do you like Ace."

"……what?"

I was shocked.

What is the cause of this trouble?

Thousands of conspiracies flashed through his mind in an instant. At this moment Arthur spoke again.

"Or..." The young Wang said in a low tone, his beautiful voice was steady and unfathomable like the sea, "Does Ace like you."

"..."

good question.

How to answer.

It's impossible to lie in front of Arthur, and it's impossible to fight haha. Although he didn't know why he asked this kind of question, the only way left for me was to tell the truth.

...That's why I tried my best to avoid confronting him.

Because in a gentle tone is irresistible strength. Under the beautiful sapphire eyes is a deep sea.

"Liche. I seem to like you more than I thought."

Self-deprecating in the low voice of the king on the magical device. I heard the sound of rustling, he seemed to put down the pen, leaning against the sofa, slender fingers inserted between the hair to support his head.

"...Your Royal Highness Arthur."

My hand holding the microphone squeezed tightly, calling his name in a trembling voice.

King! ! ! ! Please be normal! ! ! !

I'm **** about to start roaring. My heart really can't bear such a stimulus, for fear that his next sentence will be even more powerful, driving me to a dead end.

"...Ah. Sorry."

It seems that my heart-piercing cry has exchanged his sanity. After a short pause, he gently soothed with a nice magnetic voice, "Did you scare you?"

"……scared."

Holding back the tears, I replied choked up.

"Yes."

Arthur replied like this. He seemed to think of something, and was silent for a long time.

But I dare not hang up the call.

The **** of this man has been rooted in my thoughts since childhood. Even if I borrowed the power of Ace, I didn't have the guts to hang up his phone, so I could only wait energetically.

"I'm really jealous."

The sinking heart finally jumped to the throat again. My pupils tightened and Arthur said thoughtfully, "Whether it is the knight or Ace. You call them by name, don't you?"

"..."

I hate my wisdom, even if I don't want to, for a moment, I still understand everything.

It's really walking, throwing, no way.

The ghost animal king on the other end of the phone was in a good mood and waited. From the subtle and regular breathing, I can imagine the arc of his mouth slightly raised.

"...Arthur."

Almost gritted teeth, I pronounced his name.

Although it was just a simple change of title, he and I knew exactly what it meant.

But do I have a choice?

I have no choice! !

This ghost animal king must have understood something from my short stutter! Only seize this opportunity to persecute me like this!

But I just can't blame or hate him!

I will burst into tears. This ghost animal king knew that the guilt that was holding me tightly kept lowering my lower limit, and I was afraid that he was not so confident now and half of it was my favorite.

"I'm very happy."

Arthur's voice came from the magic device. Gentle and happy, but deep as if to indicate something.

"after."

He said.

"Just keep calling me like this."

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The pseudonym Arnold is really safe.

Arthur and Ace are really hell-class.

One is mentally overwhelmed and the other is physical danger.

Adam is a hidden figure that can be attacked, to be counted separately.

If Jiamei could be a little confused, and the pressure of being with Arthur wouldn't be so great, it would have been great now.

This article does not have to look forward to the plot of Hei Shen Jiao Jiao. You will see Jiamei Chenghai's spitting and various show operations and "Dying Jiao correction punches".

Jiamei is such a strange woman like a mudslide.