Chapter 650 Gavin Ladd’s Girlfriend

"By the way, Duke, the troops in your base camp are not bad. Why can't you take the second floor?" All the way through the ballroom on the second floor of Karazhan where guests are received, Alleria asked Duke about the butler's card in Karazhan. Degas asked.

This is not Alleria's fault, other team members also have the same doubts.

With a team of more than a hundred people, it felt like any one of them could easily overwhelm a team of royal knights.

Khadgar, a ghost butler with unknown strength.

There is also a mysterious golem named ‘The Curator’.

No matter how you look at it, it's very strong.

A sad expression suddenly appeared on Khadgar's face: "Those demons! Those hateful demons! We can't resist them at all! The 'curator' is too big to get in, uh... This has nothing to do with combat power, it's just... It's just...wuwuwu! They bully me!"

After saying that, Khadgar actually burst into tears very spinelessly. The accompanying heroic warriors also had strange faces.

We stayed on the second floor together and refused to move.

A heroic spirit said: "Master, we can't resist those demons, but with the Windrunner ladies here, there should be no problem."

"What exactly is there?" Vereesa replied with great curiosity.

It had been too long since he had been back, and Duke's memory was a little blurry. However, when he went up the stairs and heard a frivolous and seductive female voice coming from the corridor in front of him, the dusty long-lasting memories were opened again.

Damn it! No wonder that brat Khadgar failed miserably...

"Why doesn't Khadgar come?"

"Things just got interesting last time."

"well!"

"It's always over so quickly!"

"A ghost mage... well, the process itself is quite interesting."

Looking at the frivolous female attendant in scantily clad clothes not far from the front of the living room, Duke thought of Khadgar's escape just now, and several men laughed immodestly.

Duke had a black line on his head and held his forehead, not wanting to say anything.

"Wow!?" Gavin Rad whistled: "I like this one, but it's a pity..."

yes!

it's a pity!

The waitresses in front are extremely beautiful. They have dumplings, perky butts, and big white legs. They are absolutely in line with the normal male visual sense. Charming sluts can attract men's attention no matter where they are, if they are not succubi...

At this moment, the three Windrunner sisters gathered around Duke.

Alleria's eyes flashed: "Fortunately, I have been by your side for more than a year, otherwise I would have doubted your taste."

This time Verresa did not compromise: "Humph! If you bring such a guy into your home, my sister and I will leave immediately."

Duke surrendered: "Please, this is Karazhan, the connection point of countless voids. It's not uncommon for any kind of guy to come out. Leave this kind of woman to Gavin Rad!"

Gavin Rad protested on the spot: "Hey! I am the first-generation Paladin after all! I have an extremely noble character and sentiment. Only women who also exude holy light can move my heart. Oh, you must be in good shape. I don’t want beautiful women who don’t meet the golden ratio.”

"Haha!" Duke smiled shamelessly and mysteriously.

Alleria raised the hunting bow in her hand, as if to indicate something: "Then Duke, do you have any objection to me killing these beautiful vases?"

"How can you have an opinion?"

The succubus has huge destructive power on every male. It is always difficult for men to resist when faced with charm skills. It seems that Khadgar's integrity has been lost here and cannot be recovered.

It's just that Duke didn't understand. Why didn't Maoka Dejia lose his mind?

The three sisters of Windrunner were practicing the 'Lying Corpse Archery Technique'. After the bow strings vibrated with a "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sound, Gavin Ladd watched with regret as those dumplings, buttocks, and big white legs all turned into flames and disappeared from sight. .

Everyone continued to move along the corridor. After clearing the phantom guards in two rooms, suddenly, a majestic female voice sounded.

"Intruders! Your behavior is unforgivable!"

"Impure thoughts lead to blasphemous behavior. You must be purified—"

"Come on, let me, as the [Chaste Saint], be your opponent!"

Muradin and Edwin, who were leading the attack, were both stunned.

The next second, the bastard dwarf pointed forward unceremoniously: "Here, Gavin Ladd, your favorite 'woman exuding holy light' is here. Do you want to communicate with her?"

After just one glance, Gavin Ladd felt completely bad!

Depend on! What the hell is that?

It is true that the whole body is exuding holy light.

The golden proportion of the body is correct.

Women are also right?

And the chaste saint!

but……

Why the hell are you a 10-meter-tall stone giantess! ?

What about having fun and flirting as promised?

Gavin Ladd, who always claimed to be suave and charming, turned to stone. When a gust of wind blew, everyone seemed to see that Gavin Ladd's soul had dissipated with the wind.

The giantess is very tall, and she is in a huge hall at the end of the corridor. The thick pillars in the middle of the hall seem to have some mysterious power, preventing the giantess from getting out.

"What to do?" Everyone turned their attention to Duke.

Duke shrugged: "There is no way, the demon army is about to attack, and I must eliminate all unstable factors in Karazhan. Although I feel sorry for Gavin Rad's girlfriend, I can only ask her to destroy it."

"Hey! Who is my girlfriend? Don't think that just because you are my boss, you can talk nonsense! You have a princess as your fiancée, but I'm still single!"

Gavin Rad's snarling roar was ignored.

Duke commanded: "Everyone, spread out. Since the opponent is of the sacred type, he might have a group-killing skill like [Devotion] that penetrates the holy light into the ground."

O chaste saint!

This is a wooden stake boss that can be defeated with eyes closed.

Duke had no feelings for this female boss who was surrounded by a group of succubi for some reason.

With a greeting, everyone rushed forward, sharpening their knives and pushing the boss.

The accident happened again.

"Are you... the messenger of the Holy Light?" Without any reaction to Muradin's shield blow on her calf, the chaste saint knelt down on one knee and stared at Gavin Rad with her shining golden eyes.

"Ha!?" Gavin Rudd had confusion written all over his face.

Tirion Fordring raised his slender hammers with both hands: "Yes! He and I both inherited the Holy Light and were the first generation Paladins of Azeroth."

The Virgin Saint nodded: "I'm so happy that I can meet companions who believe in the same sacred power in different worlds. It seems that you are not my enemies. My name is Jenna Christian. What is your name? ?”

Gavin Ladd, whose mind was in turmoil, almost subconsciously replied: "Gavin Ladd*doom."

Seeing the questions and answers, one person and one boss in perfect harmony, the damn Muradin turned his head: "Gavin Rad, do you still dare to say that she is not your girlfriend?"