"really?" Jaina stood up and stared at him.

Jaina’s eyes are fierce. Well, those magical peaks are also fierce
Duke was a little intrigued when he leaned over and suddenly something happened.
"Wow … oh …" Jaina drank too much and threw up.
As soon as Duke flashed and rolled ten meters away, he knocked on the door and shouted, "Vanessa!" "
Vanessa came in neatly, and the horse smelled the sour smell of vomit in the air, and the horse spit out a poisonous tongue, "Hum! The drunken queen is different from the female drunkard in the pub. "
Like an eagle catching a chicken, she picked up Jaina and left.
Duke whisked an ice wind and finally drove away a lot of sour smell in the room.
The problem is that even if Vanessa cleans the master bedroom later, the smell in the air will still be driven away when necessary, and nothing can be done about the smell.
Duke scratches his head to see if he can go to sleep in the next room tonight.
Duke doesn’t need to sleep after the theory becomes demigod.
Duke is a mortal, and it is more a habit and a luxury to sleep. After all, the magic net has Khadga and the magic emperor Wicklow to watch and the elves to maintain it.
DeDelanomark Dooku also happened to be sleeping and watching to see what would alert Duke.
Duke went to sleep in peace.
But sleeping until midnight, Duke suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong!
This feeling …
Whoops! Awesome!
Who! ?
Who is it?
Who is playing Excalibur with the tip of the tongue?
Wake up from sleep, Duke lifted it, and Duke immediately saw the face of humanoid Vaschi, which was full of smiles.
"You … when will you come back?"
"For a while."
"You … what are you doing?"
"I do your favorite director ten thousand years ago! Don’t lie to me. I was watching you bully the high priest Tyrande every day. "
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Black history!
Absolute force is black history!
Back to 10 thousand years ago, there should be nothing to do.
Who knew that Tyrande wanted him to be lonely for ten thousand years, and he casually received and gave a copy of "Ultimate Transfiguration" in those years, but the little maid turned out to be Vasqi?
Ten thousand years ago, it was an entertainment desert world!
I’m used to seeing all kinds of novel variety shows, and there’s nothing to watch. B Find the up owner to watch the spoof video …
Accustomed to this kind of life, Du Moke just came to Azeroth, but at that time, playing with himself was the protagonist, and there was no time to take care of it.
Finally, it’s not so hard for Duke to export smuggled goods to Azeroth, such as mechanical pinball games, which are very suitable for the wolf man to kill.
But back in ancient times, I went deep into the enemy lines, where did I have time to do this?
At that time, being watched by Ereda all day long was stressful and didn’t stay long. Where was the mind to export entertainment?
Who flourished in ancient China? It’s not that you can splutter without money to light a lamp.
Aisara City is also in a similar situation. At that time, I proved that my heart was evil to the legion, but I took all ten martial arts to Tyrande
What four-handed god horse tortoise shell magic high priest miserable … If you don’t take it easy and show your true identity and say, "I am a good man!" " Maybe it will come up with some kind of drama of saint depravity.
Okay, the point is, I didn’t seem to hide it from Vaschi when I was making waves.
I thought it was. Aren’t you going to spy? I told you to watch enough …
If we really never meet again, it’s a good thing. Who knows that she will touch us again after ten thousand years.
It’s so old that Duke forgot himself. In retrospect, Vaschi is the witness who knows his bad habits in black history thoroughly!
Tyrande is the high priest. After being trained by him, she will never say anything if she is not embarrassed in public.
But vaschi has no scruples about this product!
The pseudo-Jun Du Moke was shocked!
"ah! My glorious and great image! My hero aura! After the bird, "Duke shouted in his heart," No, we must seal Vaschi. "
This idea has just come into being, and the genie has spit it out for a long time. "Bitch is melodramatic. Didn’t you seal people up with Duke Excalibur?"
Yi yi yi?
Yes!
What am I thinking?
The glad eye is like Swashki’s pause. Her sweet thread is like a cat’s meatball scratching. "Dear master, I missed this time thousands of years ago. I didn’t let go of my soul completely … this is really correct."
"Uh …"
"I am your little maid, Seleka. I was, am and will always ask you not to abandon me. I will do my best to serve you forever." At this point, Vaschetton’s face is full of martyrs’ fanaticism. "Don’t worry, I will definitely keep my master’s secret. All your fantasies can be mine!"
Wait!
Du Moke looked upright with a straight face. "No! You are wrong about me. At that time, I was responsible for saving the world from being destroyed by the Burning Legion, indulging myself and pretending to be evil. I am not what you think. "
"Are you? Now the master is not very persuasive. "Vasqi Night Elves have slender fingers playing."
"no! You are mistaken! " Duke was adamant
"really?"
"Really!" Du Moke is firm and unyielding!
"Well, please pick me up. The ultimate meaning of Naga clan [dragon absorbs water]!"
"whoops"