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On it is a coffee pot and several cups.
Shyvana picked one up and poured herself a cup of coffee.
Just when she was about to drink, a slender figure appeared opposite her.
The visitor was a beauty no less beautiful than Shyvana.
Wearing a high ponytail and a cape.
It was the grown-up Valeera.
If someone from the Elven Kingdom sees her now, it may be difficult to recognize Valeera's identity.
With the growth of age and experience, she is no longer the ignorant little thorn in the past.
Instead, become an attractive woman.
But this is the intended meaning, Valeera was quite cute in her early years.
It's not a long-term disability, which is not a strange thing.
What's really surprising is the change in her temperament.Now Valeera is elegant and restrained.
He is no longer as sharp-edged as before, just like an ordinary person.
Apparently her camouflage skills are at their best.
Even the innate divine will can be completely hidden.
In addition, Valeera has already reached the elementary level of a master.The black and red curved blade hanging from the waist also emits powerful energy fluctuations.
It was the twin blades of pain and sorrow that originally belonged to Garona.
Even the divine weapon was given to her, which shows that Garona attaches great importance to her, the heir chosen by Pfister.
Shyvana was also a little surprised by Valeera's arrival, and the astonishment in her beautiful eyes flashed away.
However, the relationship between the two seems to be quite familiar.
So I didn't say much, and objected to getting a cup of coffee for it.
Valeera didn't answer, and said in surprise, "Is that all right?"
Shyvana rolled her eyes and said, "Of course. How complicated you are. Bad dad, really, Hai sent you here, if you don't believe me, you can handle it yourself."
And Thrall didn't know what happened here.
Now he has entered the rhythm of hunting.
Speaking of which, it was Thrall's first time participating in a hunting event.
But maybe it accidentally awakened the memory of the long-term nomadic, fishing and hunting activities of the orc race in the blood.
Thrall did very well.
Even though the shadow starlings were slick, he still managed to capture two.
And it was less than half an hour before Shivana announced the start of the match.
Wait until a string of bullet screens rises into the sky, signaling the end of the game.
The number of Thrall's prey came to sixteen.
Unsurprisingly, it was number one.
And the second and third places are Twelve of Tailan Fording and Eleven of Shivana.
They are all one level worse than him.
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Starting from No.4, there are only single digits left.
I don't know how much worse than Sal.
His victory is well deserved.
Satisfied with this, Shyvana immediately declared Thrall the winner and presented a prize.
Next, she methodically made follow-up arrangements.
One hour of free time is proposed.
Then we will have a picnic with Fenner and others.
Then the event was declared over.
Perhaps Thrall performed too well, earning face for Shyvana.
Now she left it again and said a word of praise.
Although there are those contents back and forth, there is not much nutrition at all.
Kesar was still full of excitement.
After all, Shivana is the goddess in his heart.
Sal got rid of the dizzy state when the other party went to busy with his own affairs.
At this time, he finally realized that the gain of amplifying his senses had not disappeared.
Still several times more sensitive than usual.
The other people all looked relaxed, and they didn't seem to be troubled by this.
He couldn't help thinking that it might be that he was of a different race from others, and his physique was different.
Thrall wanted to find Shyvana again.
Because the opponent's spells are so advanced that they can directly affect the soul.
Even Thrall's strength and knowledge are not weak, and he can't get rid of it.
But in the end he did nothing.
Because Sal has always had an inferiority complex and is unwilling to show his differences.
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