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Don’t look at me with this look that puts all hope on me, I will not be able to bear it.

Looking at Kaluge with tears in her eyes, I almost bit my handkerchief and sang a word that people would not be able to break up. You said that such shame PLAY would let me perform in front of my king and Kaluge. That would be fine. Everyone is a good friend. I will bear it and pretend that I have never seen it before. But I asked me to go in front of Lanla Roch and Sharon Evra who I just met... It would be too difficult to get started, right?

Moreover, these two are not ordinary characters. Let me give you an example. Yesterday, two passers-by were despised and ridiculed. A real man was cute and big breasts. Who cares about you? Go and get a lunch box for two vegetarian dishes.

But it’s different to change the object. I was despised and ridiculed by the Twelve Knights yesterday. It was so effective. The Twelve Knights are superheroes of the Elf Clan. They have countless fans. When they are ridiculed by them, it’s like being ridiculed by the entire Elf Clan!

Thinking of this, although my hope was slim, I decided to struggle to show that my head can be broken, blood can flow, and my integrity cannot be lost. If it really falls, it will be forced.

So my face shaped like a national character, and I showed a compassion for the world and worry about the country and the people: "Calouge, I am the prince of the elf, right? I can't lose my moral integrity easily, don't you?"

"Your Highness, it's time, what are you doing?" Kaluge looked anxious and blurted out.

What are you doing when it’s time?

At this time, why should I keep in mind?

What should I do when I am in good faith?

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My brain rumbling and I felt like I was abandoned by the whole world, and I fell to the ground with tears in my eyes.

If this sentence was said by Little Ghost, at most I would only pick my nose to show disdain, but it actually came out of Kaluge. Could it be that my integrity is really worthless? I can sell it randomly at the critical moment?

The most important thing is, how much can I sell it for me? This is a question.

"Okay, I'll do it." I wiped away the man's tears, clenched my fists, made up my mind, and after a few seconds, I felt guilty again. I turned my head and eyes and looked at the little maid.

"My integrity is gone, will you still want me?"

Kaluge was speechless. Although it was unreasonable to think like this as a personal maid, he still didn't know that his noble character had long lost his integrity?

"Your Highness, Kaloje will always be your personal maid."

"I feel relieved with you, Artoria, what do you think?" I looked at my king again.

"If Lord Shirron can satisfy me, I think it is worth sacrificing a little." My king said righteously.

“…”

I really don’t feel bad when I stand and speak. If my king sacrifices a little, she will do it while waving a salmon sword and dancing a husky dance?

I muttered dissatisfiedly, I knew that this could not be blamed on Artoria and Kaloje. In the final analysis, I was too bold in selling moral integrity, so that I lost my price. If I could always be as generous as Akara and Yarandland, it was more expensive than gold. Can they ask me to do this easily? It was indeed a sin that I could not survive.

With his head hanging down, he came to the Knight of Prayering Dance. She was holding the arithmetic classroom in her arms, as if it was its entire world, and nothing else in her.

Will she be chopped up if she returns the arithmetic classroom like this? I felt a little nervous. I glanced at Lan Laroch. She didn't seem to realize that I was about to die. It turns out that I was chopping too many people. Are you already numb to such things?

"Ahem. Lord Sharon Evra?" I tried to attract the other party's attention. As expected, after getting the most important thing on me, Sharon Evra crossed the river and completely threw me aside.

There is no way, so I can only give some eloquence: "Sir Cheron Evra, do you want to get closer and feel more of Lord Cherryl's breath?"

The three words Sheriel are indeed Sherlock Evra's mental loophole. As soon as the name came out, she squatted on the ground immediately raised her head and looked at me with a confused look, as if saying, "You can?"

She is worthy of being a girl from Sanwu. Even the message conveyed by her eyes is so concise. You can be the sister of Princess Sanwu.

"Yes, I, yes, if you don't mind, can you return the arithmetic classroom to me first?"

I reached out and looked at the other person carefully. As soon as she showed abnormal emotions, she immediately turned around and ran away, although I didn't think she could run past the hands of the Twelve Knights.

"Arithmetic classroom, is its name?" Sharon Evra continued to show her cute expressionless expression. There was no emotion on her cold face, and she could only see her curiosity from her subtle movements.

"Yes, don't you say you didn't look at the equipment attributes?"

She shook her head.

It's not surprising that the most important thing in the arithmetic classroom for her was the aura of the wife and knight above. As for the attributes, it has nothing to do with her.

However, after I reminded her, she also realized and immediately began to look at the entire arithmetic classroom, including its inner properties. Finally, she finally found a line of words on one of the ice wings.

Give it to my dearest little wolf - Sherry.

Without warning, Sharon Evra's ice-blue eyes suddenly flashed. In less than a second, tears flowed down her cheeks, but her lips were still stubbornly pursing, as if she was still expressionless, which looked particularly bitter and distressed for her.

"It's Sheriel's mother, it's Sheriel's mother." She said sobbingly.

"Well, it's the words left by Lord Sheriel."

"Mom Sheriel, I like you very much." She said again.

"Probably..." Although this is a fact, it's still a bit shy to admit it personally.

"Yes." Sheron Evra didn't know how to beat around the bush and corrected me in this tough tone. From her actions, we can see that she was a little dissatisfied with my answer just now, as if she was saying that you, a stupid bear, are cheap and act obedient!

Wait, did I do the stupid bear that I had made up for, or was it what she conveyed?!

When Sharon Evra's inner excitement calmed down - well, she was wearing a faceless face and couldn't figure out whether it was calmed down. I also guessed based on Princess Sanwu's experience.

After a while, I spoke: "Sir Cheron Evra, do you still remember what I said just now? Can you give me the arithmetic classroom first?"

"Callant."

"Uh...ha?" I couldn't think of it all at once.

"The person my mother likes, just call it Sharon."

"Oh, this is an incredible treatment. Prince, there were not many people who could call Sharon the whole continent at that time."

Prince... Can I complain about this title? Forget it. Who made her a fairy?

"Okay..." I was reserved for a few seconds before I yelled hesitantly: "Lord Shirron."

Looking at each other, she seemed to be a little dissatisfied with me not doing what she said, and she still added an adult behind her, but I also have my ethics (?), calling my first name to the senior I just met. Only the heartless Gott Gorilla can do this.

After looking at each other for a while, Shirron seemed to have finally discovered my remaining moral integrity. He stopped insisting, nodded and reluctantly handed me the arithmetic classroom in his arms.

Even though I was so reluctant, my eyes seemed to be sucked on it, and I looked at the arithmetic classroom without blinking. But I still handed it to me. For some reason, I suddenly wanted to reach out to touch her head and praised her "good boy".

Think about Lan Larohe who had not succeeded in his training just now, I can't do anything randomly.

After calming down, I struggled to equip the arithmetic classroom. There were six ice wings behind me, and my IQ suddenly dropped... Wait. Without this setting, there would definitely be no such setting!!!

The energy of the goddess' armed forces has been replenished, so I have not equipped the arithmetic classroom for a while, because I am with Kaluge and the others, I am afraid that they will think of something through the arithmetic classroom.

I slapped six ice wings, like a waving my arms, feeling good. I subconsciously looked at Kaloje and Artoria, and they were also looking at me.

As a loyal fan of the Twelve Knights, Kaloje's eyes were: Your Highness, please help Lord Shirlen.

Artoria's eyes were: Anyone, what is a man. If you have said it, you must do it.

It seems like I was forced into a dead end and couldn't turn around, but I have special skills to reduce my shame!

After gently snapping his fingers, the demon moon wolf witch changed in response to the sound, and her powerful mental power spread in all directions like water waves. Immediately afterwards, the six ice wings behind her flashed violently.

Hahaha, that's right, in fact, you can also equip the goddess armed without transforming into the Holy Moon Sage Wolf. I'm so witty.

Appear, goddess armed!!!

In an instant, the aura of the wife knight was extremely rich, as if it turned into a phantom and gently held me in my arms from behind, and then turned into infinite golden light, blending into the body. The gorgeous war skirt, gorgeous armor, gorgeous helmet, gorgeous butterfly wings, everything was full of luxury. 24K gold was no longer enough to describe the dazzling light of this set of gorgeous gold armor.

Look, Lan Laroch, who was still holding an interested attitude just now, was now open and his mouth was wide enough to stuff a steamed bun, which made me feel a little more revenge in my shame, which was so painful and happy.

Turning back and looking at Sharon's reaction, she was not unexpected. She was stunned, step by step, with the lightest and slowest steps, as if she saw the mirror and water moon in her eyes. As long as she made a little movement, it would turn into fireworks and dissipate.

Finally, she came to me, and stuck her little hand out, gently stroked the goddess's arms, and stroked the cold golden armor, as if she was stroking the cheeks of a wife knight, gentle and tender.

"Thank you." After a long time, she suddenly said, and I was stunned for a moment before I understood what she meant. I praised another good child in my heart, smiled, and responded with the gentlest voice.

"No need to thank you, Lord Sharon, this is what I should do."

The goddess's armed dressed in a completely female posture, but the voice she made was neutral and tended toward male voice, which made people suddenly realize that the person inside was still a pure man.

I suddenly regretted it. Kaloje was right. I could actually do better, but I cut corners because of shame.

Shirlen shook her head gently, and suddenly, she took a step back.

"As a thank you, although it's not a good thing. But this is only something I can give."

When I heard her words, I burst into tears. It's enough, it's really enough. If you, who have the three-no attributes, say such a long sentence, I will still be glorious even if I die. Even the three-no princess I am familiar with, rarely say such a long sentence.

Sherron said, lifting his small hands up and landing them on her shawl hat. Could it be...I wanted to...I held my breath and widened my eyes.

Sure enough, with a light push, the hat slid off, revealing the face of the Dance of Desperate Chevalier Evra.

It was an unexpectedly beautiful, yet unexpectedly perfect pretty face.

A pair of pure eyes as pure as ice sapphires are embedded in the most suitable position. The small and dignified facial features are as pleasing as pastries, making people want to take a bite, and a fair face... I have never seen such a snow-white and flawless face. The white health is not morbid at all, the white is perfect, and there is no flaw. The white is crystal clear, making the fresh snow in early winter sigh.

As her hat fell, her unique light green hair also drifted down, praising the Lord. She is still my favorite Qing Changzhi, and her face is simply in line with her. The girl with X Changzhi and so on is the most loving one.

"Snow...Sheron actually...really lifted his hat. Oh my God, Elena, come out and see God."

The person who was most surprised was not us. But Lan Laroch, who was with Shirron day and night, saw her shouting loudly to Elena who was busy in the distance with an exaggerated expression.

Ilena, who couldn't stop working, certainly ignored her screams, but it was just Lan Laroch's performance. But we were really scared.

"Mr. Lanla Rohe, is it that strange?" I showed a puzzled look. Could this outspoken brave knight have a Beijing Film Academy diploma in his arms?
To be continued...