Xue Yunfeng stared at the giant screen he had set up, looking perfectly innocent, while privately entertaining a wicked idea that would surely get him and his equipment thrown out if the owner heard it.
Perfect Baldhead felt nothing in particular... Snow Old Dog never behaved like a decent human being anyway. As long as he wasn't the target, that was fine. He asked curiously, "Hill just sent Russell out like that?
"He trusts Joss that much?"
He hesitated before continuing, "There's definitely nothing wrong with Joss's character.
"But... how is believing he'll never make a mistake any different from believing Lathander will never cause trouble again?"
Xue Yunfeng gave him a look. "If a wing slaps you into the sea in a minute, don't blame me for not saving you."
"What did Baldhead do this time?" A mage slowly pushed open the door and walked in.
"He's saying things that hurt people's feelings." Xue Yunfeng glanced over. "Yuluo, did you finish things on your end?"
"Yeah. All I had to do was get those people who've been eyeing our knight and swordsman classes to notice Thunder suddenly operating alone!
"Easy." Rainfall on the Mortal Realm found a spot with a good view, took out his armchair, and plopped down. "Those people have a muddy stink that never washes off. If I hadn't known they were Iggwilv's people, I'd have thought Rose was back!"
"They stink that badly? Old School Striking King really has had it rough." Xue Yunfeng shook his head. "Once everything's over, I'll treat her to a meal."
"Did you find some little place with good food?" Perfect Baldhead tilted his head. "In Telashir or Toril?"
Those two weren't even on the same planet, so they could only have their meal in the game.
"When Susu and