God-level Store Manager - Chapter 3548
[Chapter 2625 Return 1/2]
Pedestrians stopped one after another, looking at the majestic Opera House in front of them, and their eyes fell on the pictorial almost the same height next to the gate.
The rain of flowers falling all over the sky, the quiet and distant streets, and the girls walking side by side.
Everything gives people a beautiful feeling of slow time.
Stories between beautiful girls always make people smile knowingly.
“This is… a new movie?” Some people doubted their eyes.
“Judging from the current scene, it should be like this.” Someone touched his chin, imitating Holmes’ analysis habit.
“It seems to be another story between two girls. I like it! There has never been such a story in opera.” “
Five Centimeters per Second, what a strange name. What does it mean?”
“Whatever it means, just buy the tickets first. Say it again!”
“Hey, wait for me…”
After a brief silence, people rushed towards the ticket office almost as fast as they could in their lives, as if they couldn’t get it in the next second.
“Annuo, let’s go see a movie tonight.”
Yao Ziyan handed the tea to the elf girl and gave her some advice.
“At night? But I still have to host the Voice of Story.” Annuo looked confused.
On the one hand, it is the movie that I am looking forward to, and on the other hand, it is my own job.
When the two conflicted, she didn’t know how to decide.
“Then just ask for a leave.” Yao Ziyan said matter-of-factly.
Annuo blinked, and for some reason she always felt that Yao Ziyan seemed to be particularly skilled at this. Could it be because she did it so often?
“Isn’t this… a little bad?” An Nuo hesitated.
If you don’t refuse directly, it means that you are moved in your heart.
“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Yao Ziyan waved her hand nonchalantly, “It’s just one day, you just said you were sick, I believe everyone will understand.”
“Is this really okay?” An Nuo’s conscience did not allow her to do this. .
“Then let’s just tell the truth. How about advertising Xinhai’s movie?” Yao Ziyan suggested again.
Annuo finally adopted the second suggestion.
She recorded her words through magic and set a fixed time to start playing.
Anno looked forward to the night.
Compared to the obviously lively City of Steel, the Hearthstone Tavern has not been greatly affected.
The giant ax can definitely represent the vast majority of dwarves. For them, watching the story of two little human girls is not as interesting as drinking a glass of ale, playing a game of Hearthstone, or simply going back to the mine to dig. .
The mages and scholars in the store also had little interest in this.
The structure of the hearthstone equipment, the principle of the card box, the way the tavern goods are made…
this is the truth they want to explore.
As for movies, they are just a combination of storage magic and image magic.
Even if there are various technologies and shooting methods, it still doesn’t have much appeal to them.
…
Thick clouds cover the sky like a curtain, with a heart-stopping oppression, and the almost black forest stands silently, like tombstones, filled with the endless breath of death.
Quack, quack…
Weird birdsong came from the depths of the forest. The rotten strange bird with only skeletons fluttered its wings and held a struggling skeleton under its claws. The sharp beak directly bit the skull into pieces and swallowed it. Down.
⑻boOk.
There was another dull thunderous roar from Cом
, and a huge ball of flesh that looked like a fusion of rotting flesh and countless corpses slowly rolled through the gaps in the trees.
The flesh ball is like a melting and flowing candle, eroding and engulfing everything it touches along the way. Whether it is living or dead, it has become a part of it.
Cursed seed, high-level undead.
It stopped.
Every waving palm on the surface of the body also froze, as if time had stopped.
The entire dark forest became completely silent, not a single sound was heard. Even the undead birds in the sky fell out of thin air, as if they had lost the ability to fly.
The space was torn apart, like a black crack appearing in the middle of a piece of white paper.
A dark crack appeared in the air out of thin air, exuding a strange aura, and it was unknown where it led.
Then, a ferocious and huge head poked out from it, with white bones, ferocious teeth, pupils emitting blue flames, and white cold mist spewing from the mouth and nose.
Then there is the slender neck, the huge body, and the completely boned white wings.
Surrounded by ribs, countless tiny vipers swam and wandered among them. They were spirits that had long since died.
The undead dragon crossed the boundaries of time and space and arrived in this world completely. It spread its wings and let out a silent roar. The invisible impact spread around like ripples caused by a stone thrown into the water.
Continuous and unstoppable.
The undead dragon fell to the ground, splashing a circle of gray-white smoke, and the surrounding trees also fell one after another.
It lowered its head, bit down on a meat ball in front of it, chewed it a few times and then swallowed it.
The vipers that used its body as their nest swam out one after another, completely devouring the meat ball and decomposing it in just a few seconds, turning it into pure energy and giving it to it.
Roar!
The undead dragon roared happily. It had not eaten such delicious food for a long, long time.
On top of its head stood a figure that was extremely small compared to its huge body.
Even though the figure is just standing there, it seems like the center of the entire world.
Elizabeth jumped down from the undead dragon’s head and looked up at the sky. The climate in the Dead Woodland was still exactly the same as in her memory, without any change.
What the undead likes most is gloomy weather.
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