Chapter 158: Many Things (2)
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I don't know how long it took, the dragon stopped screaming and struggling, the blood stopped flowing and splashing, and the strong man was allowed to grasp it in his hand. The Holy Light Valkyrie finally stopped, easily crushed the death qi that was trying to enter his body, and dragged the huge corpse into the air, coming to the Great Prophet who had been silent.
At this moment, the old man's head and face were stained with a little blood, which made his breath a little unpleasant and made his appearance look a little scary.
Look at his soiled body, and then look at his old friend up and down, the Holy Light Martial God looked dissatisfied.
"I mean, you can do this by yourself, right?" Dragging the corpse of the giant dragon with one hand, the Holy Light Martial God said angrily: "Old fellow, I'm not your thug, don't come to me for anything!" You don't pay me! β
Hearing his old friend complain again, the Great Prophet still responded with a smile: "It's okay, right? Anyway, you're very idle, so wouldn't it be nice to come out and do some activities? β
Hearing the ridicule, the Holy Light Martial God snorted, but he didn't open his mouth to refute, but just asked an important question: "Although it's a little late to say this now, I still want to ask you, is it useful to kill this guy?" Didn't you say that Samuel kid also knew about Wren slaying dragons? He opened his mouth to tell the dragons what to do? As long as the dragons know about Wren, Duke's death will be easily linked to us, and what should we do then? β
"It seems that you also know that the stakes are high, and it is rare to think about it a little more." Hearing the Holy Light Martial God's repeated questions, the Great Prophet just smiled faintly, "Don't worry, John." Samuel is a friend on our side in these matters. β
"What do you mean?" The Holy Light Martial God first spoke curiously, and then frowned and added, "Tell me more details!" β
The old friend asked, and the Great Prophet explained carefully: "Samuel will not inform the dragons about Wren. The reason is very simple, if Wren is killed by the dragons, who should Samuel find to wash away because of the shame Wren suffered? Samuel is a haughty man, so he doesn't have to worry about anything on his side. Whether it's Wren's dragon slaying or Duke's death, Samuel will help us hide it. After all, he didn't want Wren to be killed by the dragons, and he didn't want Sloft's family to be killed by the dragons. β
"That's just as well." The Holy Light Martial God frowned, thought carefully for a long time, first bowed his head in agreement, and then scratched his scalp vigorously, grinning at the Great Prophet: "Anyway, all these brain-consuming things are yours, I just have to do what you say." I believe in you! β
The Great Prophet didn't say anything, just nodded lightly towards the Holy Light Martial God, and the two old men looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly let out a loud laugh in unison.
The somewhat gloomy sky just now suddenly cleared, and the bright sun shone through the clouds, and the mood of the two of them was much more relaxed.
Mentioning the dragon in his hand, the Holy Light Martial God smiled and asked, "How should this be handled?" β
"Do you need to ask? Of course it can't be wasted. The Great Prophet smiled rarely: "My disciples have all eaten dragon meat, and I, as a teacher, can't be left behind!" β
"Great idea!" The Holy Light Martial God's eyes were shining, and he was full of interest: "Call Trichian again, and the three of you will have a drink tonight!" β
I don't know how long he slept, Wren finally woke up, his eyes were all dim, his body was sleeping on the bed, there was something strange around him, and his heart was beating violently!
A good-smelling body adhered to Wren's body, naked, soft and elastic, tightly entangled like a snake, cold and slippery like a snake.
Although his mind was not completely clear, he could guess the identity of the other party, and Wren unceremoniously pushed her away, and sat up with the pain.
And the owner of the carcass was surprised at this time, and laughed and pounced, but was kicked out of bed by the frowning man.
The girl rolled down the red carpet and let out a slightly dissatisfied cry.
As soon as she sat up from the ground, the thin quilt had already been thrown over her head, covering her bumpy and sexy figure.
This is not the first time that a similar situation has happened between the two, and Nadia has done this many times in the past when Wren was asleep.
If the Empress's admirers saw this, they would be shocked and wept to death! Of course, before they die, they'll strangle Wren, the damn bastard!
A soft ray of moonlight shone through the cracks in the curtains, and through the silver glow, Wren could see everything in the room, including Nadia's seductive figure wrapped in a thin quilt.
Dressed in silk pajamas, in the room of the mansion, he saw a seductive demon.
The thin quilt that Wren threw only covered Nadia's body, but it couldn't hide her sexiness. It is better to say that with the help of magical props such as the white thin quilt, Nadia's sexiness is infinitely magnified, and the little smooth skin exposed from the thin quilt can attract men's eyes and desires even more.
Nadia's beauty and sensuality, Wren can clearly feel, but he restrains the desire that wells up in his body.
It was a highly poisonous and fragrant red apple, and Wren didn't dare to eat it.
The thick pillow was stood at the head of the bed by Wren, his head leaned up, his eyes fell on Nadia's body, and his voice was cold: "You are an idiot. β
This was a bit of a clue, but Nadia easily understood what it meant. Wrapped in a thin quilt, she climbed back into bed, sat down beside Wren honestly, her eyes showed emotion and joy, and she replied with a soft smile: "Please rest assured, my brother." At best, there will be more rumors about what I have to do with you, and it will not affect my rule at all. Angela is a precious gift from my brother, and I will hold it tightly in my hand! As long as I live, Angela will always be mine, and no one will be allowed to touch me! β
Wren looked straight ahead with his eyes and didn't turn his head to look at the woman next to him: "I don't remember that I gave you a gift." β
"On the day of the Worship Day, you didn't use my strength to kill all the royals and nobles present, and left me alone in Anjieya, even a fool can understand that you want to hand over the country to me." Nadia's voice was rarely quiet, and there was a soft smile on the corner of her lips: "My elder brother has never liked to owe me favors, and he has always been so shy and not honest. β
"Rely on me a little more, won't you?"
The low and affectionate words were transmitted to his ears, making Wren's heart move slightly, making him stop the follow-up words, and making him let out a long sigh.
In the silent night, the moonlight sprinkled on the ground, a man and a woman leaned side by side, and the two were stable and speechless.
After a long time, Wren's words suddenly rang out.
"Keep Anjieya, one day in the future, I will use you."
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