Mareth's mature female body appeared in front of Tang Yi's eyes again, and unlike before, it was with the eyes of a lover who didn't understand amorous feelings. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Tang Yi did expose Mareth's actions before, but Tang Yi did not apologize at all.

"I told you, get dressed first, you know you're going to be caught in a pig cage like this in my hometown. ”

Looking at Marice's puzzled eyes, Tang Yi added another nonsense: "It is to put a woman in a cage for transporting pigs and soak in the river, generally speaking, she will not die, it is a very gentle punishment." ”

Don't get me wrong, in the twenty-sixth century, there was no atavism, and there was no resurgence of dipping in the pig cage or anything, it was purely Tang Yi teasing Mareth.

It doesn't look like Tang Yi is talking back, his body can't get more favor from the master in front of him for himself and his two children, it's really unwilling.

Tang Yi turned around again and saw that Mareth had put on the light armor of the ground guard, but her chest was held by a piece of cloth.

Not because of anything else, it's just that it's just too small.

"It's really exciting to have a lot of milk in this production. ”

Tang Yi forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and on the surface he was still indifferent, which made Marlies feel that the other party was really a gentleman with noble character.

Tang Yi took the initiative to speak: "In the future, for the convenience of action, don't call me master, just call me by my name Tang Yi." ”

"Tang Yi?" Mareth repeated the name, feeling strange.

Of course, it is strange, Tang Yi and Marlies have always talked in the official language of the third world, and it is naturally difficult to say Chinese names in the language of the third world.

"I think it's strange, right, I haven't corrected you before, it's my mistake, I'm really from the surface world, but I'm afraid it's not the ground in your heart, listen to me in detail......"

Tang Yi did not hide it at all, on the one hand, out of his confidence that he could completely control the situation, and on the other hand, it was also to show his sincerity to Mares.

After all, there is nothing more important to gain the trust of the other party than to be honest with the other party, although Tang Yi has the power to force orders to Mareth, but Tang Yi himself does not like this practice.

Moreover, Tang Yi could also see that Mareth herself was a very suspicious person, even if she didn't want to, she would habitually be suspicious in her future mental actions, so she couldn't leave even the slightest reason for a gap with herself.

After telling his identity, origin, and purpose, Tang Yi unexpectedly saw Mareth, who was blinded by the amount of information.

"You can digest what I said slowly, but you'd better lead the way and let me go first, after all, it will take some time to resurrect you, and your enemy should be suspicious if no one returns for so long. ”

"No, Master Tang Yi, don't worry about this. ”

Mareth stepped forward and cast a dark elf spell.

Although Tang Yi had read a large number of magic books about the Third World brought to him by the kind-hearted Krone Grizzly Bear in Blackwater City before, he didn't describe the system of dark elves too much, so he couldn't help but feel a little interested.

And yet nothing happened.

Mareth looked incredulous: "What's the matter, why can't I sense the power of the god queen Rose!"

Tang Yi remembered the general introduction to the magic of the dark elves in the books he had read before, and suddenly asked, "Let me ask, all of your dark elves' magic comes from the system of Rose the Spider God, right?"

"That's right. Mareth was still dazed.

"Then let me ask, can races other than the dark elves learn the magic of your dream dark elves?"

"Of course not, all life except the dark elves in the eyes of the Queen of God Rose is a slave, ah!"

Mareth also saw the problem.

"It's terrible, even though you are still the same as before, but when you are resurrected, you will be a complete other lifeform, and perhaps your god thinks that you are no longer worthy of using the powers of the dark elves. ”

"It can't be!"

Mareth screamed, and retried several more spells in disbelief, but still couldn't try them at all.

"Hey, look up over there. ”

In her excitement, Mareth looked up in the direction Tang Yi knew, only to see Tang Yi raise his hand is palm, and the powerful palm force hit the rock wall on the side, instantly causing a huge hole.

"What is this?"

The dark elves can also use the combat magic that can only be used by the earthly Terran knights, and it is a kind of magic that can only be used by knights who can see their battle intent transformed into destructive power, but what Tang Yi used just now was obviously beyond Mareth's understanding.

"If the powerhouses of your world use spiritual power as the source of battle, then in the world where I live, qi is the foundation of everything. ”

"Gas?"

"Your body is no longer recognized by your gods because it has been rerefined by me, but it is not a blessing for Seon to lose his horse. After being re-refined by my butterfly dream cocoon, your physical basic talent has surpassed most people in my world, so feel it for yourself. ”

Tang Yi couldn't help but clasp Mareth's right wrist and pour his internal force into her body.

The breath in her body flowed, and an indescribable Shutai feeling almost made Mareth want to moan out, an incomparably wonderful feeling!

Within the cocoon of Butterfly Dream Sin, Tang Yi had already helped Marlies complete her awakening, and at this moment, the transmission of gong was unimpeded.

"Okay, you can feel it, but hurry up, after all, the palm movement just now was a bit big. ”

……

On the other hand, there is an incredible craze at the moment about the third world of human beings, Mr. Trump, who is blogging about the general trend of humanity in the third world.

In the past few days, Trump has been learning new knowledge at a speed that does not look like an old man, especially after being exposed to the Internet, he has become even more out of control, and soon registered his own homepage on his blog.

Mr. Bell has made Mr. Trump's computer adaptable to Third World culture a much easier process.

In just one day, the number of visits exceeded 10 million, and the messages were countless.

In Trump's mind, who does not understand the nature of these people on the Internet, these numbers of attention have become the number of others who believe in him, and looking at the growing numbers, the sense of accomplishment is really not enough for outsiders.

However, not everyone is happy, for example, Ye Ke gritted his teeth angrily while holding the tablet: "Damn, it's all because of that dead old man in the third world, I obviously posted photos with the princess on the Internet, and there are so few clicks!"

Jenny's voice came from behind: "Don't say that, after all, the biggest thing in the world right now is the contact between our world and the third world, and it is natural that everyone is paying attention to it." ”

Ye Ke looked back and saw that there was no haze under his beautiful face, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ke was so excited that tears were about to fall: "What a kind girl, worthy of being a princess!"

Jenny suddenly puffed up her bun face: "But how long will it take to go out to play, I've played the third Zhongjing all over the past few days, and I've finished reading the comic book that my brother borrowed me, and I don't know what those guys are going to do." ”

Ye Ke explained: "There is no way to do it, at all times the strong side has a more leisurely attitude than the weak side, we have overwhelming strength, so the anxious side should be the third world people, I think it will probably wait until that Trump goes back, and the two sides will start to think about really starting to communicate." ”

"Then why did I see that guy in white with a cigarette stick going out?"

"You're talking about the sea of clouds, that person is an exception, a person who lives outside the collective. ”

"You know the well?"

Ye Ke spread his hands: "How can it be, although I have heard of the name of the second generation of Sword Immortal Emperor for a long time, but the real person only met for the first time not long ago, but as soon as I met, I could see that he was the kind of person who was born outside the collective, simply put, a person who enjoys loneliness." ”

"Enjoy solitude?"

Ye Ke is very sure: "Human beings are social creatures, and someone once did such a lonely experiment, which is to measure how long different species can last in an environment where they can last without worrying about food and clothing, but only one person."

As a result, the human species is the longest-persisting creature, and the average animal is in a state of madness at the end of the experiment, and many of them collapse directly. But even among humans, there was no one in that experiment who was completely unaffected by loneliness.

But what's interesting about humans is that there are always exceptions, and the sea of clouds is a special case in this matter. ”

"What's the matter, do you mean that sea of clouds is not afraid of loneliness at all?"

"More than that, that person is a person who enjoys solitude, a person who does not seek the comfort of relatives and friends after a great setback, but will find a place where he can only be there, and loneliness is the best friend for that kind of person.

I guess that person couldn't stand the overly lively Third Zhongjing, so he took on a solo mission and went out alone to find loneliness. ”

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