Chapter Eleven: Stop dreaming!
But seeing Lu Anru's angry look could knock her and the flower rabbits off at any time, the anger of her was extremely shocking, forcing her to speak obediently.
"I will try my best to help them remove the spells made by the witches, and after the dwarf brother restores his original appearance, he can give you a good review."
"So their prototype is a dwarf?"
Lu Anru pointed the rabbit heads one by one and counted them again: "One, two, three...eight, what about eight, what about eight, aren't there seven dwarves?" When she saw a group of flower rabbits for the first time, she suspected that they might be transformed by dwarves, and after counting the number, she rejected the doubts.
Bai Xue hugged the injured black-haired flower rabbit, and her hands were inconvenient to move. She gently touched a flower rabbit sitting obediently on the right side of her body with her elbow.
"He is my child."
After she touched the little flower rabbit, she rubbed it hard on Bai Xue's arm with her furry little head.
Lu Anru looked carefully and found that this little flower rabbit was indeed smaller than other rabbits.
Looking at the intimate appearance of the mother and son, an absurd and extremely reasonable speculation came to my mind, and I unconsciously asked: "So you obey the arrangements of Baima for them?"
Bai Xue nodded silently, and there was an indescribable firmness hidden in her eyes under the disappointment.
Lu Anru understood that disappointment was a expectation for Baima again and again. Maybe Baima began to tell Baixue that asking her to cooperate was a temporary measure. Later, she was afraid that the dwarfs and children would get in the way, so she simply planned to even them.
As for firmness, there is no need to ask more questions. We must be determined to protect these people, even if they are weak and even if they are used.
Lu Anru stopped his aura of a slight loss of quality and cleared his throat and emphasized: "Troubleshoot as soon as possible,"
I didn't finish talking about the word "bar" and I reminisce about the problem.
Sitting beside Bai Xue, he asked a soul-searching question: "The witch and Bai Horse join forces to trick you, treat you as long-term workers who have been working on them all the time?"
A hatred flashed in Baixue's eyes, biting her lower lip and nodding.
Lu Anru closed his eyes sadly and asked out the little bit of hope in his heart: "Have you resisted before? Have you ever won?"
Bai Xue was also extremely depressed, but this time he nodded and shook his head.
Lu Anru raised his head and complained about the injustice: "What's the situation? Nowadays, the installment system is popular, and it is a long-lasting installment."
"If you help us remove the witch spell, we can work hard to earn the praise card to return you."
The sound of snow is like a frizzle, and you may be afraid of hearing rejection.
But Lu Anru didn't care about her emotions, waved her hand flatly, and refused coldly: "Stop dreaming, no door, no window, no secretly, I won't help you."
The punishment for failing to complete a task is up to five hours. If you get three praise cards, you can go out and bribe the hat and ask it to help you do your homework.
If you meddle in other people's business, Moji will be dismissed until the evening class. How can three praise cards be enough to buy labor?
She is not as good as the Queen Witch, and can squeeze out all the labor force that cannot be used.
An indestructible will was put on, and Lu Anru left the house with his head held high and embarked on his journey to the castle with Bai Xue.
The whole monster, the black-haired flower rabbit, opened her eyes weakly and gave Bai Xue a hint. Bai Xue changed the direction of her departure with a very practical sentence.
"The witch's office may have many appreciation cards, and the white horse has regular filial piety to her."
Taking each step heavier, Lu Anru always felt that Bai Xue's method was very risky.
The two argued about whom they served as the operation commander. Lu Anru discovered that Bai Xue would automatically become cruel when she encountered someone threatening her to get something. It was probably a hidden character developed by Pua's ace player Bai Ma.
Of course, Lu Anru was not afraid of Bai Xue's violent attack, but his mind was so hot that he thought he should refer to the advice of a veteran who was familiar with the enemy.
After the breeze blows, the heat dissipates and a lot of uneasiness in my heart rises.
Bai Xue asked her to play the role of the eliminated person who was taken down, and Bai Xue sent her to the witch for reward.
The witch controls the white horse, and the white horse controls the snow. As the bottom of the labor force, Bai Xue suddenly appeared in front of the witch with the fruits of her labor. Unless the witch is a fool, she can accept it happily.
Although Bai Xue said that Bai Ma had arranged for her to send out the game several times, the behavior of a person when he was bewitched was very different from normal actions, and Lu Anru was deeply worried about Bai Xue's acting skills.
If the mission fails, she doesn't care about the worse result. The key is that she is afraid of wasting time. If she is trapped by the witch for three or five days, even if she has five or six cards, the price-performance ratio is pitifully low.
This generation of scientists has studied how time is wasted the fastest, and the unified research results are: random thoughts.
Once people have many random thoughts, they will encounter situations where they miss the best processing time regardless of whether they can figure it out or not.
Until the shackles on the neck were aggravated, Lu Anru suddenly realized that she had arrived in front of the castle's big stone gate with Bai Xue.
"Pay attention to your expression and take out your previous performance of cheating on Baima."
The person who was worried about reminded him in turn, which made Lu Anru feel very pleased and quickly changed into a fearful and sluggish look.
A crow fell on the wall, screaming strangely, raising its dark head like a noble jazz.
Bai Xue pressed down on the back of Lu Anru's neck and took her to bow deeply.
After receiving the crow's sharp "ah" screams, Bai Xue slowly stood up and walked into the automatically opened stone door. From beginning to end, she didn't dare to look at the crow, even if she looked up.
Lu Anru was curious, but the fear that Bai Xue had carved into her bones was transmitted from her neck to her heart through the slightest sweat of her palms.
In order to cooperate with Bai Xue, she had to keep her dull fool looking down at the tip of her shoes.
Stepping on the rustling fallen leaves, I rushed through the garden path full of withered roses, and then walked up the neat and shiny stone steps through the giant stone arch bridge.
After walking for a total of eighty-eight steps, Lu An felt sore in his legs and finally arrived at the hall supported by round stone pillars.
Lu Anru quietly looked around. The vast and magnificent palace was extremely luxurious. They stepped on the road paved with gold bricks, and the columns were carved with people who worshiped the gods.
However, the wings and facial features of the gods had long been wiped out by sharp weapons, and the witch declared sovereignty with blatant destruction.
There is more than what you see in front of you. There is a mirror deep in the hall. The mirror has a deep blue mirror, emitting a faint charming purple light, strange and mysterious.
There was a woman in a long black gauze dress standing in front of the mirror, and three crows stood on the European-style hand-carved bracket next to her, without any domineering attitude, but she looked like a well-behaved and obedient pet.
The woman faced the mirror and turned her back to them. Lu Anru couldn't see her face, but from her enchanting and plump figure, she unilaterally announced that this was definitely n levels better than Bai Xue.
Is the Magic Mirror a face control, just looking at the face?
"My mother, I bring new offerings."
With the trembling sound of snow, the witch turned around.
Chapter completed!