Strike out! (two more)

With that hand holding the top of her head, Sandora only felt a warm feeling coming from the top of her head, and the spirit that had been a little flustered due to hallucinations instantly calmed down.
However, at the same time, when he was touched by that hand, an unforgettable chill came from the blood flowing down his body, as if he had seen a natural enemy, and the sense of fear kept coming.
The two completely different feelings created a strange balance, and made Sandora’s emotions completely calm down.
She turned her gaze slightly, and found that Mandela was staring at her with a really livid face.
She could even see that the hand behind Mandela kept giving her a secret signal to keep her dignity.
However, in this state, Sandora violated her brother’s expectations for the first time and chose to maintain the status quo.
Not for anything else, just because she now sensed a dangerous abnormality.
The fear of blood made her rationally choose to let the hand above her head act recklessly.
Almost disturbing Sandora’s orange hair, Yu slowly moved her hand away, flicked the crown on the girl’s head, and said with a little nostalgia:
“The head horn of the Dragon King of the Star Sea, the dragon horn that disappeared after Kronos cut it off. I didn’t expect to see it here.”
“how come?”
“You actually recognized that secret treasure?”
The Salamanda members who were standing beside them suddenly became agitated.
The location of the dragon horns of the Dragon King of the Star Sea is a secret inside Salamanda, and it was revealed by outsiders at this time, which really shocked the members of Salamanda.
The secret of the community was actually known to outsiders… Mandela’s entire back was replaced by cold sweat.
He recognized Vera beside him, and he knew that Yuu was a visitor who came with Vera.
Can this be considered that Vera has long been eyeing Salamanda, trying to replace Sandora’s position as the class leader, and a lot of investigations have been carried out for this, and the words you just said are the performance of trying to see the poor?
Thinking of this possibility, Mandela’s heart was uncontrollably filled with fear.
However, at this moment, Yu rubbed Sandora’s head again and said with a smile:
“It’s a pity, it’s just an imitation. It’s an interesting idea to put the dragon horns of the fake dragon together with the real one, to be contaminated with dragon spirit.”
Hearing this sentence, Mandela and the people at Salamanda on the side were suddenly relieved.
The golden crown on Sandora’s head is genuine, and this is their unanimous opinion.
When they think about it, the crown that matches the costume is a gift item that can inflate Sandora’s power to the top five figures. How could this kind of thing be an imitation?
At the same time, everyone felt at ease, and looked at Yu with a bit of smile in their eyes.
Considering the real one as a fake, although this master has good eyesight, he is still one move behind in chess!
However, Mandela did not laugh, but felt a chill in his heart.
Is it true that the silver-haired youth in front of him said that the dragon horn is a fake? Is it for remediation after the leak?
Because the Cang Yan devil in the northern district had actually set his sights on Salamanda, but was quickly revealed by the young man. In order to remedy it, the other party said that the dragon horn was a fake?
If you think about it this way, the crisis seems to have not disappeared at all.
For a time, Mandela thought whether it was a wrong choice to invite Villa.
However, in the end, he was a little disappointed.
It is a well-known rule that the Fire Dragon Birth Festival always invites powerful people from the North District to watch the ceremony.
If Vera, who is the leader of the emerging community, is not invited, it is reasonable for the other party to launch a gift challenge under the pretext of ‘insulting the individual’.
At that time, it was more passive, because Salamanda had to accept this kind of gift.
At this moment, a timid girl who had just changed her voice rang out.
“Have you… touched enough々〃?”
Mandela suddenly turned his head and looked at Sandora, and at this moment, he realized that the silver-haired young man had been touching his sister’s little head for some time.
For a time, Mandela was a little annoyed, and felt that his cabbage was being madly arched by pigs.
This feeling seemed to pervade, and the eyes of the entire Salamanda members became unhappy.
“Your Excellency, have you gone too far?”
A middle-aged man wearing a delicate robe who seemed to have a high status in Salamanda stood up.
“Please let go of our leader.” A half-dragon man in armor, took a step forward and said with unpleasant eyes.
And behind these people are the unhappy gazes of fifty welcome groups.
Yu looked away slightly, looked at the crowd, then lowered her head and rubbed Sandora’s little head forcefully:
“Why, can’t I touch it?”
Without waiting for the members of Salamanda to reply, Sandora said directly:
“No, you can touch it for as long as you want.”
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire hall was a little awkward.
Those Salamanda members who stood up were not going to go back immediately, nor were they standing, they were in a dilemma to stay there.
The leaders of their own families are willing to be touched by others, what can they do? They are also desperate!
At this time, Mandela, who had recovered from the shock caused by his sister’s words, suddenly said angrily:
“Sandora!”
Sandora took a deep breath and looked at her brother calmly:
“Brother Mandela, please forgive my willfulness.”
“Everyone is not allowed to interfere in this matter. This is a decision made by me as the leader.”
What Mandela was about to say suddenly came back.
His younger sister finally got her wings, which is what he dreamed of. He knew very well how great a powerful leader would be. He was very happy that Sandora could do this.
However, in the face of the touch of the opposite sex, he sternly declares that he does not want to resist. What logic is this?
In the face of outsiders, do I have to obey, and in the face of relatives and friends, do I strike hard?
Salamanda didn’t want this kind of toughness.
Thinking of this, Mandela’s eyes burst into flames, and even the air he exhaled was filled with steaming heat.
This is a symptom of his anger so much that the [Fire Dragon] gift has leaked out.
In this regard, Sandora looked at her brother fearlessly, just like a bear child who had long thought of attacking, and looked at him firmly.
However, this kind of stubbornness only adds fuel to the fire for Mandela.
If it weren’t for the presence of outsiders, he would now want to call out dozens of etiquette teachers to educate the bear children in front of him.
Faced with this situation, Yuu, who was the initiator, smiled and let go:
“Okay, I won’t be difficult for you anymore. Just arrange a room for us, little leader of Salamanda.”
Hearing this, Mandela and Sandora breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
The former was because the guest gave him a step, and the latter was because of the sense of fear that disappeared in his blood.
After Yu’s palm left a distance, Sandora said politely:
“Then, my esteemed guest, my maid will take you to the resting place next.”
A maid stood out from the crowd at the back, bowed to Yu with low eyebrows.
Seeing this scene, Yu looked at Sandora with a smile, raised her hand, and pointed her index finger on Sandora’s forehead:
“For the courage of the young lady, I allow you to call me by my first name.”
Sandora was stunned by the information from her index finger, but she quickly recovered and bowed to Yu:
“Your Excellency So You, I hope you enjoyed your seven days in the Capital of Bright Flames.”
Yu nodded slightly, then turned her head and said to Leticia and the others behind her:
“Let’s go.”
Several people nodded immediately, among them, Leticia looked at Sandora’s crown with a little curiosity, while Aisha glanced at everyone with pity.
These people, I’m afraid they don’t even know how to jump in the gate of hell?
With such a compassionate attitude, Aisha followed behind the expressionless Vera, followed the team, and went to the arranged residence.
Wait until these people leave.
Mandela couldn’t help but want to attack, but he looked around at his colleagues who looked wrong. He was concerned about his sister’s majesty in front of his subordinates.
“This time the matter is postponed, don’t make trouble for me next time.”
As the leader of Salamanda, he was so weak when receiving foreign guests, and Mandela felt a little bitter in his heart.
Sure enough, he still had to rely on his own plan to make Salamanda a stable inheritance.
Brother, don’t make trouble… Sandora whispered to pay, but without the hand on her head to force her to rationalize, she would not dare to refute her brother.
Habits accumulated over the years are not so easy to change.
Fortunately, under Sandora’s tough performance just now, even if she didn’t say a word, everyone just thought she was ignoring Mandela and didn’t notice much difference.
And some Salamanda middle-level people feel that Sandora’s behavior is a bit irrational.
Even if they are dissatisfied with their brother’s behavior, they are obvious to all of Mandela’s dedication to the community on weekdays.
In public occasions, she suddenly attacked her brother who worked hard and made great achievements, and Sandora’s original lack of prestige was suddenly lowered by a layer.
With Mandela’s concession and Sandora’s silence, the originally tense atmosphere immediately began to ease.
After everyone calmed down with the two of them, they issued an order to disband.
After all, the only guest who arrived today was Vera, who arrived early. In the past, those guests arrived only on the penultimate day of the Fire Dragon Birth Ceremony.
Today’s gathering is really going to be said, similar to a surprise performance, and they still have important things for the birth festival to sort out.
However, after a while, before the atmosphere eased, a maid trotted in from outside and whispered in Sandora’s ear.
“.〃What, they’re here? Hurry up, get ready to meet.” Sandora said slightlysaid in surprise.
At this time, Mandela, who was still standing beside Sandora, couldn’t hold back his anger.
See what he’s staring at?
The maid said that the nameless community that Sandora specifically asked to pay attention to is approaching the door?
Anonymous community? The nameless community that Sandora cares about? Isn’t that only Arcadia back then, and now the weak chicken with seven figures?
Didn’t he tell Sandora not to have anything to do with him three years ago?
Didn’t Sandora already promise him?
Why is there still contact?
Could it be that Sandora’s obedience has been disguised for the past three years? Just to take over the power one day?
Now she feels that her strength is enough? Want everyone to welcome a seven-figure weed, a community that doesn’t know when it’s going to die?
The strongest demon in the northern district came here with his helper, so I can bear it. You, a seven-figure weak chicken, want me to bear it? When I was a ninja?
For a while, Mandela felt like he was going to explode
At this moment, a white-haired girl wearing a purple kimono with long horns opened her hands and walked in.
“Oh, is this the hotel prepared for us? It’s really big! Sniff, it seems to have a familiar smell!”
At the same time, a young man with pale blonde hair and headphones hanging around his neck also walked in and said with a wicked smile:
“Hehe, we successfully reached Ten before the black rabbit caught us.”
Mandela, who was beside him, caught sight of these two figures, and before he could see who was coming, he roared:
“Trash fish, who allowed you to step in here with your left foot?”
The two people standing at the door were instantly stunned.

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