Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

Chapter 535



Chapter 535

Shyvana likes chatting with Sarah very much, perhaps because Sarah is particularly good at communicating with people and understanding the ways of the world, and can always make the conversation relaxed and pleasant.

In the atmosphere where Sarah deliberately flatters, Shyvana is in a good mood and speaks freely.

Whether it is something that should be said or not, she shares it with Sarah without reservation, and her face is constantly filled with excitement.

Sarah's way of talking makes Shyvana feel very relaxed. She begins to regard Sarah as a friend like a bestie, as if she has found a confidant.

You know, even if she has been with Fiona for a long time, there is no such deep friendship between them.

"...Are you going to ask me about the armor I'm wearing?" Sarah expressed curiosity about Shyvana wearing this armor all the time, and Shyvana also noticed Sarah's curiosity.

Sarah looked at the armor that Shyvana had never taken off, which exuded the beauty of machinery and metal and various dragon-shaped designs, and waved her hand and asked:

"Yes, after all, this thing looks very extraordinary! But I see you have been wearing it all the time, doesn't it need to be cleaned?"

Shyvana smiled and waved her hand, with a hint of pride in her tone:

"Of course not, but this armor is a divine weapon made by Jincheng specifically for me! Divine weapon. And, as a dragon, my body does not need too much cleaning, and I can even clean myself with fire."

To be honest, Shyvana actually wanted to spray Jincheng a few more words, after all, he always made her feel annoyed.

However, the other party did have some behaviors that she could not slander, and this gift showed Jincheng's deep love for her.

"Divine weapon? If it is a fine work of art, I might believe it, but to say it is a divine weapon, it is too exaggerated!" Sarah heard this and immediately grasped the point.

Sarah curiously reached out to touch Shyvana's fiery red armor, trying to find the difference between this so-called artifact and ordinary armor.

However, no matter how she observed, she did not find anything special except that it was handsome and hard, and the second-stage setting that could be fully activated and fully covered.

Shyvana opened her arms easily and showed her armor to Shyvana wantonly.

On her breastplate, there was a majestic and handsome dragon head, with dragon patterns all over, as if emitting mysterious power.

Shyvana felt that she was full of Jincheng's love, and she did not allow anyone to question Jincheng's love for her.

According to common sense, as long as it is a gift from a loved one, no matter how ordinary it is, it will appear extremely precious.

However, for Shyvana, the more precious the gift Jincheng gave her, the deeper his love for her.

Therefore, she regarded this armor as a symbol of Jincheng's love and cherished it even more.

"You don't understand this, do you? I once told you about my past!" Shyvana smiled slightly, with a hint of pride in her eyes.

She waved her arm gently, and a ball of blazing flames instantly appeared in her palm.

This ball of flame was like a lively elf, happily jumping and dancing between her fingertips, as if it had life.

"Well, it's a very touching experience!" Sarah agreed with this, and she also knew Shyvana's identity as a dragon. Although she was shocked at first, she later accepted this fact.

"Jincheng knew that I didn't like to show myself in that form, so he specially made this artifact for me. The reason why it is called an artifact is not only because it is indestructible and driven by magic, but more importantly, this armor allows me to exert the ultimate power of the dragon form in my current posture under extreme conditions. What is this called? Do you know what it is called? He told me that it is called mechanical deification!"

Shyvana proudly showed off.

"That is indeed a divine weapon!" Sarah stared at the armor on Shyvana's body, thinking back to the amazing posture that the other party had shown before.

"It's not a divine weapon! Oh, let's not talk about this anymore, it's boring! I'm hungry!" Shyvana said, kicking her legs straight on the table, looking very relaxed.

After all, being in a room with friends can make people rest and relax.

Sarah nodded, thought for a while and stood up: "Well~ I'll get barbecue and wine!"

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There are very few high-end taverns in Bilgewater. After all, opening a high-end tavern in such a place is not just a mouth!

If you don't have strength, you can't stop others from making trouble in your tavern.

And the tavern called "Hydra" located in the south of Bilgewater near the Bone Coast is undoubtedly a high-end tavern.

This tavern is completely different from other bars frequented by poor people. Its decoration is magnificent, revealingA noble and elegant atmosphere.

In contrast, those ordinary bars are often filled with stench and filth, but this one is kept neat and clean.

The guests here behave elegantly and politely, and there are no quarrels or fights.

There are almost no traces of wine spillage on the shiny ground, which also proves that the guests here are very careful about their behavior.

After all, not many people dare to make trouble or get drunk here.

However, tonight's "Hydra" is unusually lively.

The shouts of old customers are one after another, and can even be heard on the diving cliff a few miles away.

These usually gentle gentlemen have become bold and unrestrained at this moment.

Just because the boss of this tavern is also here, of course, if the boss is a rough man, naturally no one will care, but...

In the center of the crowd, a woman has become the focus of everyone's attention.

Sarah Doom, at this moment, she was wearing a gorgeous dress, twisting her slender waist, dancing tango lightly.

Every turn and every smile exuded a charming charm, which made the men present fall in love with her.

Sarah occasionally raised her glass to toast the port owner and his men, wishing them a smooth voyage on the sea.

Her scarlet hair fluttered with the swing of her body, brushing across the heart of every man like a willow.

The eyes of the old customers of the tavern were fixed on Sarah, as if they were deeply attracted by her.

Sarah's dance was graceful and her movements were smooth. Every movement was full of power and rhythm, and every expression of hers made people intoxicated.

Under the influence of alcohol, the men's emotions became more and more excited. They just looked at Sarah and began to fantasize endlessly through the dizziness of alcohol.

The air was filled with a hot breath, and every wine glass had never been dry for a moment.

The red-haired woman was like a witch in the deep sea. Her rosy face and charming figure made the men crazy, and they all wanted her to give them a smile as gentle as water for even half a second.

The noise in the tavern shook the night sky.

Sarah didn't care about the greedy and coveting eyes around her, because this place was now the territory of doom.

"Well, my friends, I'm sorry I can't accompany you anymore!" Sarah elegantly lifted her silky long hair, and at the same time glanced at the exquisite Piltover watch in her hand. The time displayed on it made her realize that it was time to leave.

Even her voice had an irresistible charm that made people intoxicated.

A few drunk guys expressed dissatisfaction and protested loudly, but more people became her loyal followers, consciously splitting into two lines, as if to see her off to the door.

Some people even dragged those drunkards to both sides without any hesitation.

Sarah jumped onto the bar lightly, then turned around gracefully, looking down at the group of faithful believers at her feet with joy, like a queen returning victoriously.

The owner of the tavern immediately opened the door for her attentively, and bowed respectfully, hoping that this noble lady would remember his service.

When she stood at the door of the tavern, her face showed the most charming and heart-moving smile of the night, and her fingers gently hooked the glass to her lips.

Sarah tilted her neck and drank the golden light beer, leaving only the foam at the bottom of the glass and a faint aroma of wine.

"Everyone, I wish you good luck, may Naga Kabulos bless us!" She said loudly, and at the same time put the glass hard on the table by the door, making a heavy sound.

Sarah raised her hand, wiped the foam from the corner of her mouth, burped with satisfaction, and then threw a kiss to everyone.

The guests were frantically accepting kisses and shouting the name of the empress enthusiastically, with deafening voices.

Sarah walked out of the tavern, and immediately four figures followed her steps from the dark.

They were as silent as shadows, but full of vigilance.

Then, a man and a woman walked out of the tavern and guarded Sarah closely.

They had sharp eyes, bulging pockets with weapons, and serious expressions, as if ready to deal with any danger at any time.

Sarah's mentality seemed to have changed, becoming more confident and determined.

She straightened her back, walked steadily and powerfully, and seemed to have made up her mind again.

Yes, Sarah just walked into the tavern to boost her self-confidence.

There, she interacted with those enthusiastic guests, enjoyed their praise and cheers, and immersed herself in an atmosphere of being fascinated.

This feeling gave her the motivation to do that thing again.

Tomorrow, Jincheng will take the grain transport ship to Freljord.

In the days before, Sarah kept sending various hints to Jincheng.

She expressed her wishes with her captivating eyes, charming smile and attractive voice, hoping that Jincheng could understand her feelings.

If Jincheng responded, she was even ready to throw herself into his arms.

This seemed a bit unruly, but Sarah didn't care about other people's opinions.

For Sarah, the meaning of life was to kill Gangplank, so when someone gave her such an opportunity, she chose to accept it without hesitation.

She didn't care what kind of person Jincheng was, and didn't care if he was as bad as Shyvana said.

Even Shyvana's words gave Sarah an inexplicable confidence, as if as long as Sarah was willing, she could easily get Jincheng...

It was pitiful to see him. If it weren't for Shyvana, Sarah would not dare to provoke a man of Jincheng's strength, for fear of humiliating herself.

From then on, Sarah began to get Shyvana drunk with high-proof liquor before going to find Jincheng.

Apparently, [Project 1] gave the human form of Shyvana the strength comparable to that of a dragon, but did not give her the corresponding alcohol tolerance.

However, despite Sarah's many secret attempts, the guy who was said to have no resistance to attractive women rejected her again and again.

This made Sarah very confused and frustrated, and she began to wonder if she had entered menopause too early and lost her charm.

However, the reactions of other men showed that Sarah was still in her prime.

At this moment, a female combat sailor whispered in Sarah's ear: "Captain! Miss Shyvana seems to be drunk! Like her flame, she loves strong liquor!"

Hearing this, Sarah's self-confidence burst out again, and she waved her hand and shouted: "Go!"

Walked towards the distance with the confidence she had just filled.


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