Dragon Skeleton - Chapter88

"If it's possible, can you dance with me?"

Many were still thinking about how to answer when they realized that another person had come to the side. This one could be considered a typical beauty. Her sexy collarbones were exposed to the air, and one could tell that she was a skinny beauty with one look.

This question caused many to be dumbfounded. What did this mean?

So, I've become a hot commodity now?

Why are they all looking for me?

Looking to the side, he was saddened to find that other than the two in front of him, there were already many beautiful figures quietly moving in his direction. Although they seemed to be chatting with each other, they were secretly paying attention to this side!

"I … don't know how to dance. I've already said this, I'm really sorry."

Many braced himself and tried his best not to curse, but found that he was really too sad. Necromancers weren't afraid, Necromancers weren't afraid, and Necromancers weren't afraid. Damn it, encountering such a magical creature like women, he really didn't know how to refuse!

"What?

Can't you see that I'm talking to him? "

The big-breasted beauty puffed out her chest and said to the skinny beauty with a strange tone, "Could it be that our 'Magic Myrtle Flower' has a time when she's so unreserved?"

The skinny woman called 'Magic Myrtle Flower' had a cold expression, but didn't answer. Instead, she turned to look at Many with a very innocent expression and said pitifully, "What?

You're not even willing to dance? "

Unfortunately, the innocent look that she tried hard to put on could only scare others, but not Many. Many, who was used to Salia's innocent eyes looking at him, felt that this skinny beauty's attitude was really disgusting.

If you're not pure, then don't pretend to be pure, okay?

It's very disgusting … Many thought to himself.

He faintly felt that he was going crazy. You're not afraid of anything, but this kind of attack from women is the most terrifying. I can't hit or scold her, and I can't casually cause trouble at other people's banquet. It's really annoying!

But at least the situation was resolved in time.

Sylvia angrily pulled Salia in front of Many, only to see two beautiful women seemingly fighting over a man's favor and ridiculing him. She immediately felt sour in her heart.

Looking at his embarrassed and depressed expression, Sylvia finally felt a little satisfied. If he just casually went to dance with her, no matter what, Sylvia would ruthlessly trample on him!

Clenching her teeth, Sylner grabbed Salia's arm with her right hand and held Many's arm with her left. Leaning on Many's body like a wife, she said in a low voice, "Let's go dance."

Many people were wondering how this great aunt would kill them, but they didn't expect her to be so "sensible" and immediately agreed. This made the two beauties in front of them very angry, but they could only helplessly stare at her.

In the end, they looked around and were shocked to find that the usually arrogant and reserved girls had unknowingly surrounded them. At this moment, they were looking at Many with jealousy in their eyes as Many was dragged away by Sylvia.

Salia followed by Sylvia's side beautifully, but her eyes were glued to Many and she couldn't move away. Her footsteps also became cheerful. The little girl felt that it was a very happy thing to be with Many. Of course, Salia kept sneaking glances at Many's left side, imagining how good it would be if she could run over there and hold his arm like Sister Nana. But the little girl's rationality told her that if she did that, Sister Nana might be very unhappy. So, she could only give up and obediently let herself be dragged away by Sylvia.

Many was about to praise Sylvia for helping them out, but Sylvia secretly pinched his arm a few times. Then, he heard a barely audible whisper in his ear, "Big idiot!

How dare you seduce a woman so openly?!

Hmph! "

Many lowered his head and was about to explain when he found Sylvia's fragrant breath on his face. Her soft and beautiful lips were inches away. Their eyes met, and both were stunned for a moment before looking away as if dodging each other's gaze.

Sylvia's heartbeat instantly doubled. She couldn't help but lick her lips. A faint blush stained her cheeks, but her thoughts had drifted elsewhere.

Before the three of them could take a few steps, Many suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Sylvia suddenly sobered up and came back to her senses. She looked up and wanted to say something, but found that the atmosphere around them was a little strange.

Many squinted at Birkins, who was bragging with a few other guys in viscount attire, as if they were staring at their prey. The fatty's arrogant and domineering demeanor was a stark contrast to the viscounts' bowing demeanor.

How strange. Why would nobles bow to merchants?

Many had a question mark in his heart.

As if sensing many gazes, Birkins stopped showing off and looked over.

The first thing he saw was the bashful Sylvia and the sweet smile on Salia's face. Suddenly, a look of greed appeared in his eyes. But then he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his gaze shifted to Many.

Birkins was stunned for a moment. Then, the corner of his eyes twitched uncontrollably, but he immediately returned to normal.

Many saw his reaction. He gently took a step forward and said in a very calm tone, "Birkins, thank you for your hospitality the day before yesterday."

The fatty stopped, and his pupils shrank. A layer of fine sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. But when he looked around, he was relieved. He had only heard about Many's strength, but he really had no idea. Moreover, he was in the middle of a banquet, and there were many guards around. He was not afraid that Many would do anything out of line.

Many of them sneered but didn't say anything. They just walked away.

As a sniper, patience toward his prey was something he did not lack.

But what surprised him was that as soon as he turned around, he met another acquaintance.

"Why are you still alive?!"

Before Many could say anything, Bordeaux looked at Many in horror, as if he had seen a ghost, and blurted out these words.

This made Many's expression change instantly!

He had no clue about the mastermind behind the three assassins that appeared later that day. The evidence showed that those thugs were sent by Birkins, so the three assassins seemed to have nothing to do with them. But now, Bordeaux's words suddenly revealed a lot of clues.

At least this sentence proved that Bordeaux was related to the people who attacked him, Sylvia, and the others!

Bordeaux was also confused for a moment. He had been thinking about the three assassins, but the more he thought about it, the more upset he became. Just when his emotions reached the peak, he suddenly met the guy whom he had been hoping to die, and he suddenly let it slip.

"Oh?

Shouldn't I be alive? "

Many let go of Sylvia, who had been hugging his arm, and walked step by step to Bordeaux. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing four white teeth, and he said with some ridicule, "The three assassins are dead. What are you going to do?"

"What?

They're dead?! "

The brainless Bordeaux, in his shock and fear, did not even consider whether or not he was being tested, and blurted out the truth without thinking too much.

Many's simple trick was enough to get Bordeaux's words out of him. It was enough to show that this playboy was not shrewd at all. He was completely a simple-minded fool.

But for the culprit who wanted to kill him and almost killed Sylvia, their ending was already decided.

After a silent smile, Many did not say anything more. Threatening a person before he died was the most unskilled thing to do.

Many would never inform someone in advance if they wanted to kill someone.

"Many, who are they?

Do you know them? "

Sylvia asked curiously. She had never seen Bordeaux and Birkins before. She just felt that Many seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person. His whole body was overflowing with murderous intent, but it was extremely restrained, so people could not feel it at all.

That calm smile was like the precursor to a hunter's attack. Sylvia, who had already entered the seventh grade, could feel it.

"It's nothing, a few old friends, just catching up."

Many smiled and turned his head. Only then did Sylvia feel that this was the Many she was familiar with. So, she involuntarily hugged his arm and responded in a low voice.

At this moment, Salia said crisply, "Many, Big Brother, Sister Nana, look, that beautiful big sister is coming."

Looking in the direction she was pointing, Many saw Victoria and Count walking over slowly.