Players Please Respect Yourself

   Chapter 303 Patrol (2 more)

   In the world where Wang Hao lives, most of the yellow women want to be whitened, the white women want to get a bronzer, and the black women are hard to say. Anyway, the darker Asan girl is very keen on whitening.

  Wang Hao really wanted Elestine to go to [Light Sadness] to see if it was the black-skinned dancer who was popular, or the girl from the north like Mao Mei.

   Now, even the Queen's Queen's Dancer's popularity can barely match that of a girl from the north with stiff movements.

   One white cover three ugly, this is not a blow.

  Wang Hao can't reverse the aesthetics of the Chinese people, including his own.

   Ellestin has a good figure. If this product is completely whitewashed, his appearance will definitely usher in a sharp rise.

   At first, Wang Hao didn't quite understand why the [Degenerate Light] in the Demon Empress receded from a powerful curse state, but this one turned white. Later, Wang Hao checked it and found that there is such a history that I don't know if it is universal.

  In the story of "Dungeons and Dragons", the spider queen Luosi was originally a very beautiful elf queen. Later, she raised her flag to rebel and wanted to murder the elf king, and was banished into the bottomless abyss. She became the terrifying Spider-Woman, and the elf who served her became Darkskin.

   This thing is considered to be degraded from a dark elves to an elves, maybe it has not eaten all the degenerate rays, so it only turns white and does not lose its level. Nima, this is the dream of many Chinese women...

   Of course, Wang Hao would not encourage her or anything.

   This silly girl and coward has a dark elf's mind in her mind, and she will pout at every turn. It was basically hopeless. In the past, Wang Hao was kicked with peace of mind, but now he still said that, and he always felt that he owed her and the Demon Empress.

   I don't care about her.

  Wang Hao said lightly, "For the sake of you helping me block the [Degeneration Ray], as long as I don't die, you will eat it in one bite."

   Even if this product finally degenerates into [True* Dalmatians], Wang Hao will be a rice bucket.

   A corner of the quilt was lifted, revealing a half-black face. She deliberately only missed the black side, but Wang Hao saw that the left half of her face was white: "Really? You won't kill me? You won't send me as cannon fodder?"

   This is not the terrible whiteness of albinism, but the crystal clear whiteness that can be broken by a bullet like the elves.

   Someone's little heart beat violently and unruly.

Grass! If this girl really becomes a purebred elf, wouldn't she enter my strike zone?

The thought of    disappeared in a flash.

  My king's heart is read as [ruthless] and written as [cold]!

   It should be like this!

   Anyway, as long as she is a Dalmatian for one day, she is still cowardly for one day, and it is hopeless.

  Wang Hao's eyes were cold: "If you're not in any serious trouble, just get out of my way and go to work."

   "Ugh-" This guy really sobbed.

   Wang Hao snapped his fingers seemingly casually, and Ayi immediately came in from the door, holding a stack of clothes and placing them respectfully on the stool beside the bed.

   In the black hole of the quilt, a bright light flashed. This silly girl's eyes were so bright that Wang Hao felt that this was a scene with sound, as if a dubbing sound of "噔" sounded in his ears.

   The whole quilt was shaking: "This... this is for me?"

   "Yes." Someone said lightly.

  Suddenly, all the spots and shame are ignored, this guy jumped out of the bed like a hungry dog ​​grabbing shit, his eyes brightly turned over one piece of clothing after another, and gestured on himself.

   Then he glanced at the speckled complexion on his arm, and whimpered, as if he had transformed into an Erha with his tail tucked in his head... and went back to the quilt.

  Wang Hao sighed: "There are three sets of tights that cover the whole body, and a face mask. The size should be correct. After wearing it, go back and teach me my fish, shrimp and crab."

   After saying that, Wang Hao didn't care what the guy's reaction was, he just stood up and left.

  Ayi glanced at the trembling quilt and sighed indistinctly. His own master seemed to be indifferent, but... how could there be a truly indifferent master who would remember the clothes size of a cannon fodder? This weak elf can be regarded as soaring into the sky.

   After Wang Hao came out, he turned to the power generation room and just stepped into the perception area with a radius of 100 meters...

   "Humble boy! Have you forgotten the glory of Emperor Zerat?"

   "So what? Emperor Zerat, you are finished, look at your bear-like appearance, what can you do now besides being a 'dynamo'?"

   "Have you forgotten your original ambition?"

   "As long as the electricity is not drawn in a ridiculously dark room."

   "So what? Emperor Zerat will eventually get out of trouble and return to his former glory."

   "Wake up, you are just an outcast abandoned by your parents. A prisoner who tried to create something but was knocked to the ground!"

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   In the above conversation, Wang Hao would not find it strange if it was a dog-legged son of Wang Hao who sprayed Zelat. The problem is that Wang Hao senses the current flowing from the room, and then uses the system to translate the dialogue he finds.

  God He Meow This is a large-scale fine point scene!

   Wang Hao's eyeballs are a bit bulging. Nima, are all elemental creatures snake essence disease?

   Of course, Wang Hao won't let him know, he can understand the element language.

   He urgently needed to stride into the power generation room. As soon as he entered the dark hall, Wang Hao saw a scorched black. The scope is limited to the narrow space within the magic circle.

   "The great Jason Momoa...Master, I have deeply reflected..." Zerat made a flattering voice. It's very interesting, he was originally called Jason Momoa, but after sensing the change in Wang Hao's breath, he added the title of "Master" without authorization.

  Wang Hao raised the corner of his mouth under his visor, completely ignoring what Zerat said later, turned around and left, asking Ayi, "How is the power generation?"

   At the last moment before the heavy rubber door closed, Wang Hao heard a real cry.

Deliberately pretending not to hear the fine-grained wind element quarreling with himself in the element channel of the magic circle, Wang Hao instructed Ayi in a low voice: "As far as the power generation is concerned, it is better to get a magnet to do it. A hydroelectric generator. There is no need to keep a bomb here, and if the power generation does not increase within three days, the guy will be dismantled."

   At this moment, Wang Hao clearly sensed that the power generation was slowly increasing, as if he was afraid of being sensed, the increase in power generation was not large.

   Someone snickered triumphantly.

  The Demon Empress took the dog-headed brother to the Southwest Road, but all the affairs of Abyss City fell on Wang Hao's shoulders.

  Any town with more than 10,000 people has countless broken things.

   Miss Parana is good, and only good. After all, she lacks the experience of running a magic wind city, and does not understand the idea of ​​​​the native race, even if she is dealing with players, she is a little difficult.

For example, the most popular show recently [Light Sadness] is a shameless white fat cat person, come to [Gentleman Tandandan], ignoring the tradition of cat people wearing a loincloth anyway, just like this swaying the **** to play Dance [Suka Egg Crack].

   (end of this chapter)