Chapter 668: Movie King Hardy

God of games?

Hardy?

Hearing this word, Xixi couldn't help laughing: "What the hell is this."

"I am the only one who has come into contact with it." Da Jiba whispered: "There is a forum that is invitation-only. Only those who believe that artificial intelligence is also a life and has a soul can enter. And Hardy is their common Think 'god'."

Xixi shook her head helplessly: "Modern people are too empty and mess around with everything. I would rather believe in the God of Games than the Flying Pasta Cult."

As a materialist, Xixi does not believe in such a thing as God.

He is willing to believe that artificial intelligence is intelligent, but he is not willing to believe that there is a god in this world.

"But I saw very interesting things in the forum." Dajiba whispered: "As you know, I am from the Greater Bay Area. Although I am not a celebrity, and I have no contact with people in the Greater Bay Area. I have met several dignitaries in person. In that forum, I met two real big shots."

"I'm pretending." Xixi said with a smile: "I have a trumpet called Bin Laden in Xiaohongshu, and I also use Bin Laden's avatar. Am I actually Bin Laden?"

Da Mushao sighed: "Do you think I'm stupid? Can't tell the difference between a fake and a real person?"

Xixi shook his head: "It's not that I don't believe you, but the leakage of information now is quite dangerous. Maybe someone is pretending to be a celebrity based on the information collected?"

"Forget it, just pretend that I haven't said anything about it." Da Mushao suddenly laughed: "I think what you said makes sense."

Xixi looked at the big muscle tyrant with some suspicion.

The other party suddenly stopped talking about it, which made him feel a little bit wrong.

But he did not continue to ask, but chatted about other topics.

At the same time, I kept this in mind.

The carriage wandered for an entire afternoon, and finally arrived at the outskirts of the elves in the evening.

Under the guidance of several elf girls, more than a hundred carriages drove into a huge square.

The square is surrounded by two circles of tall trees, and beyond the trees is a sky full of yellow sand.

The setting sun floats on the sand sea, and the golden sand and gravel ocean reflects the scaly light. It is desolate and dead. On the other side is the vast rolling forest, full of vitality. This contrast gives people a dream-like impact. .

The nobles who got off the carriage were all amazed when they saw this scene.

Then they were attracted by two elven girls who came to greet them.

These elf girls carry longbows on their backs, wear close-fitting leather armor, and wear black shadow leopards. They are beautiful and sassy.

Xixi looked at the beautiful little faces and exclaimed: "Damn it, it would be really great to be able to marry one back to my territory. I will definitely not get out of bed for three days and three nights."

The big muscle tyrant smiled and said: "If your words spread on the Internet, the title of a greasy male anchor will not escape."

"Don't worry, I'm not live streaming."

"I do not have either."

Ha ha ha ha!

The two men laughed.

Next, the Silver Winged Cavalry were led to a resting place specially set up for them to settle down.

The guests continued hiking into the forest under the 'protection' of the elf girl.

On the trees on both sides of the road, a 'firefly' lantern is hung every five meters or so.

Watching the fireflies flying in groups in the lamp, you feel a mysterious atmosphere.

The nobles made sounds of surprise and exclaimed from time to time.

The venue of the banquet was not too far away from here. After walking for more than ten minutes, we arrived.

This is a wide square. Calling it a square is actually not quite right.

Although it is not inside the building, the trees here are specially catalyzed. They are more than ten meters high and have a large crown, forming a large circle.

The dense tree canopy forms a 'ceiling' high in the sky. According to the elves, even if it rains heavily, no water droplets will seep down from above.

It will be guided to other places by branches and leaves.

So essentially, this is also a special building interior.

And here they saw Hardy.

Hardy came earlier than them and was talking to a few elf women who were obviously important people at first glance.

After a while, Hardy ended his conversation with the elf women and walked up to the guests.

"I'm glad that everyone is willing to give me face and come to the Elf Tribe's grand gathering."

The human nobles gathered in a circle and applauded vigorously.

There were many elven girls around, and they felt incredibly beautiful.

"This is mainly a business bidding meeting for the elves. Everyone knows that the elves have suffered some bad things recently and now they need some materials to rebuild their homes."

Everyone listened quietly.

"We can talk about the elves' dried fruits, carvings, perfumes and other materials." Hardy said with a smile: "But before that, let us taste the elves' food and wine first. You are welcome."

After he finished speaking, groups of female elves came over with plates of delicious food and placed them on the surrounding tables.

At the same time, there was also fruit wine from the elves.

As for elf honey... the elves don't even have enough to eat it, so they usually don't use it to entertain guests.

Everyone relaxed, and groups began to divide into small circles and began to communicate as a group.

There were also some elven women in uniforms who came in and started chatting with people about transactions.

The nobles were not very interested.

After all, these things are the same old things. Although they are valuable, they are not new.

It is good to get the transaction amount, but it doesn't matter if you can't get it.

What they care more about now is, in addition to foreign trade, can the elves bring anything special to this banquet?

At this time, Bing Xixi suddenly said: "Big muscle, do you think that Hardy seems to be very weak?"

Big muscle nodded.

In fact, it is not just the two of them, almost all the nobles have noticed it.

Hardy now has heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his mental strength is not very stable.

He sat alone at a table, and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief from time to time.

Even if someone wanted to talk to him, Hardy would wave his hand and refuse.

And the nobles are too familiar with Hardy's appearance.

Isn't this the appearance of excessive indulgence?

They do this from time to time.

When I think of the many beautiful women around Hardy, he seems to be quite prestigious among the elves. Maybe Hardy has been in and out of the elves in the past few days.

I feel envious just thinking about it.

At this time, a very beautiful girl, prettier than all the previous elf girls, walked in.

She was wearing a three-color silk dress. Although the colors looked messy, as if they were splashed, there was also a natural beauty.

She was obviously a big shot in the elves.

As soon as she appeared, she attracted everyone's attention.

Hardy was no exception, and then waved to her.

The elf girl walked over and sat down in front of Hardy, her face slightly red.

Then Hardy leaned forward and whispered something to the girl.

Then the girl stood up and left shyly.

Didn't succeed?

How reserved are the elves? A beautiful boy like Hardy didn't succeed?

But it seems that the elf girl also seems to be very interested.

This was just an episode, and the nobles didn't care.

They were discussing how to distribute the shares of those commodities. In addition to the large share of dried fruits given by the elves, the amount given by other businesses was very small.

It feels like eating without taste, but it's a pity to throw it away.

Big Muscle also felt strange: "If the goods of the elves are just these things, it seems a bit not good enough."

Bing Xixi nodded repeatedly.

But at this time, the elf girl came back and brought a big bowl of white soup.

It was steaming hot.

And as the mist drifted away, everyone smelled a fragrance.

It made people feel relaxed and refreshed.

When Hardy saw this thing, he seemed very happy. He picked it up and drank it in one gulp, and then licked his lips with satisfaction.

The nobles pretended to talk about business, but their minds were almost all on Hardy.

They were very curious about what Hardy was drinking.

The products of the elves must be fine.

For example, tea leaves, such as the petals of the world tree.

Watching Hardy drink the soup, the elf girl became more and more shy, lowering her head the whole time, not daring to look up at people.

The long ears turned pink.

After Hardy finished the soup, he sat for a while, and then his body was obviously straightened up.

At this time, someone whispered: "Look at the face of Mr. Hadi."

Just now, Hadi had dark circles under his eyes and a yellowish face, looking very weak.

But now, Hadi has a clear and moist face, with a slight red in his whiteness, and looks like a young man with high spirits.

"There is something wrong with the soup."

At this time, Hadi stood up and stretched out his hand to the elf girl.

The elf girl shyly put her hand in Hadi's palm, and then followed Hadi out of the venue.

This!

All the people present were experienced veterans, how could they not know what Hadi took the elf girl to do.

"No way, she is refreshed in just a few minutes, what kind of potion is that."

"The things of the elves must be good things."

"I want it too."

Although Hadi is not at the venue now, everyone is looking out from time to time.

They are waiting for Hadi to come back, and then go and ask him what he drank.

Generally speaking, he is estimated to be back within half an hour.

As a result...an hour has passed, and Hadi has not come back yet.

At this time, some nobles had already asked the elf traders what Hardy had just drunk.

As a result, the elf girls not only did not answer, but also looked at them with a look of disgust.

As a result, the nobles were not angry, but even happier.

It seemed that a switch was triggered.

Two hours later, Hardy had not returned.

More than half of the nobles began to ask the name of the soup.

Three hours later, Hardy finally returned.

The elf girl next to him had a messy and wrinkled dress, a red face, and a soft look, and it was obvious that she could not walk.

The nobles saw this scene, and after a brief silence, they all surrounded Hardy.

"Sir Hardy, what did you drink just now? Can you give a name?"

"Sir Hardy, you can't keep such a good thing."

"Sir Hardy, you have a good relationship with the elves, can you ask them to sell us some base ingredients."

The elf girls nearby looked at these nobles who were as excited as monkeys with the same expression as looking at cockroaches in a stinking ditch. (End of this chapter)