Chapter 1962: Her Majesty the Queen

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"Well, why don't you stop it?" Back at Raphael's tent, I calmly drank my tea, while watching with Raphael the thunderclouds outside the camp roll and be murderous, and above the dark clouds, it was as if two dragons were biting each other, and from time to time they emitted trembling energy fluctuations.

I think that Raphael, as the elder of the camp, should take the initiative to dedicate himself at this time, even if he dies, to stop the duel between those two people, isn't this kind of enlightenment beautiful? A passionate knight novel, how can it be without such a touching and tearful supporting role.

"Recently, I have suffered from back pain, and I can't walk, so I'll leave this important task to Xiao Xiao Wu."

Raphael, who had just neatly carried the tea table out of the door, set up the teapot and cups, brewed hot water, and prepared the pastries, suddenly seemed to be five hundred years old, and he thumped his waist in love with Tan.

"Laughing at that, Lord Raphael, you are in your prime, and it is time to make immortal contributions." I smiled and reached for the last piece of pastry.

"Hey, looking for a fight." Suddenly, the back of his hand was struck, and the pastry that was about to fall into the Five Fingers Mountain disappeared from the plate, and Raphael was seen chewing something on his cheeks, while speaking a vague lesson.

"I can't beat ...... Okachi whined and wiped ......"

Sorry, I can't really translate this.

The battle between the two worlds......

Squinting. His gaze fell to the distance of the camp, the center of the storm where the energy swept through.

This should be the first time I've watched two such powerhouses fight as a spectator, and besides, both of them have the same profession, and even the moves and skills they are good at are very similar, it will be a fierce battle of wits and courage, and I really want to take a closer look.

But no, as far as I know about the old drunkard, the shameless old woman. If you notice me approaching. must have shamelessly swept me in, and used me as a shield to make Sister Sharna throw a bogey.

Of course, I'm not going to sit still. I can't say I have to go back. Have a big fight with an old drunkard. Let's see if the guy can beat me to the ground and stab me in the head with a spear like he used to.

But in that case, it will become a [monster] to rob Sister Sharna. Regardless of whether you win or lose, you will be punished by Sister Sharna when you go back, which is not cost-effective at all.

Therefore, it is better to watch the battle from a distance here, and give the old drunkard a hundred dares, and she does not dare to drag the battle into the range of the camp.

The battle, which terrified the entire camp, lasted for nearly an hour, and night was about to fall, when the terrifying energy storm in the sky stopped, and not long after, two figures came from a distance.

The old drunkard still looks like a prodigal son who plays in the dust, carrying a gun in one hand and a wine jug in the other, the red cloak behind his back has broken several big holes, and it is almost a rotten rag, his face is black and white, and the soft scale armor on his body is also tattered.

However, Sister Sharna, who walked next to her, was similar, the only difference between the two was that the old drunkard was triumphant, while Sister Sharna had a black face.

Looking at the results of the victory and defeat is already clear at a glance, although Sister Sharna has obtained the inheritance of the burgundy demon of the predecessor, but it is not a matter of morning or night to fully absorb it, and the old drunkard has already integrated the skills of the whole body, perhaps it has recovered to the time when the burgundy demon has not fallen, and she has not yet declined, the strength of seven or eight points, it is normal for Sister Sharna not to win.

In another two or three years, the old drunkard may not be so chic.

"Let's go." Sister Sharna walked straight up, grabbed me by the collar, and dragged away.

"Stinky boy, let's go drink together tonight, I'm in for a treat." The old drunkard didn't forget to stimulate Sister Sharna again, beckoned to me who was dragged away, and shouted loudly.

"Wait, you bastard, hurry up and pay it back!!"

She didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as she said it, I immediately remembered that this old woman who owed a lot of debts actually stuffed me with a lot of IOUs when she left, so that I was almost drowned by the army of debt collectors formed by the bar owner, and the account had not yet been settled with her.

"Haha...... Ahahahaha, I suddenly remembered that I had something to do tonight, so I won't go. When the old drunkard heard this, his neck shrank, and he turned around and ran away.

This old drunkard, when he came to the third world, was obviously able to kill monsters and make money, and he didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, but he still wanted to pay it back, this stinginess was simply shocking and crying.

"Bastard, you stop!" I looked at the figure of the old drunkard slipping away with grief and indignation, and I couldn't wait to rush forward, on behalf of the poor creditors of the world, on behalf of the bar owners all over the world, to give this guy a slap in the face.

After dragging me back, Sister Sharna still had a pretty face, as if there was a layer of ice on it, and the air was filled with the oppressive atmosphere of Her Majesty's "I'm very unhappy".

"Sister, I'm angry." I played the role of little Guizi and waited and comforted me.

"Kasha, that old woman, must have been prepared for a long time, and she attacked her sister by surprise, and she would lose a small move if she was careless."

"Humph!" Her Majesty snorted heavily, not satisfied with my comfort.

"Otherwise, I'll go to the old woman and help my sister get back on the field." Unable to comfort me, I had two plans, straightened my body, and took the initiative to ask for help, just like a military general waiting for the lord to give orders.

"Nope." Fortunately, Sister Sharna exuded an even more unpleasant aura, staring at me tightly, her hands reaching out without warning, kneading and tugging on my cheeks.

"I'm going to be the first to defeat the old woman, and you can't go until I defeat the old woman, brother, you know?"

"Purple ...... Purple, pick another (yes...... Yes, as ordered). ”

"Hmm. That's right. Nodding in satisfaction, the anger on Sister Sharna's face subsided slightly, and she withdrew her hand from my face, clenched her fists, and stared at it.

"You don't have to comfort me, winning is winning, losing is losing, my strength is still a little short of that old woman, I am improving at the same time. She's also improving. And it's progressing even faster. ”

"That's because she's recovering her strength, but Sister Sharna, you're honing and improving your strength, the situation is different."

I couldn't help but interject, how can the two be compared? If you compare strength to life. Sister Sharna is desperately trying to raise her life limit. And the old drunkard is recovering his life. The difficulty is not the same at all.

"None of that is a reason." Sister Sharna shook her head stubbornly and muttered to herself.

"Not strong enough, I'm not strong enough. You have to work harder, just give me three years...... No, two years is enough, and the old woman will definitely be beaten to the ground, and if even this old woman can't defeat it, what can we talk about defeating Andariel. ”

Saying this, the aura emanating from her body became more and more lonely and cold, which made me feel distressed and uncomfortable.

"Sister Sharna, is there nothing important besides improving your strength, defeating the old drunkard, and defeating Andariel?"

Before Sister Sharna could react, I took her in my arms.

"Don't forget Jì, you still have me, if I only think about improving my strength, I will be lonely."

Looking up at me stunned, after a while, Sister Sharna, whose pretty face was frosted, finally showed signs of melting and restoring warmth.

"I really can't help you, if you always love to be coquettish, I will also be very troubled." The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, revealing a faint warm smile, and Sister Sharna looked helpless at all about me, and reached out to stroke my head.

"However, you are right, if you ignore your brother for the sake of the old woman of Kasha and Andariel, it will be my Sharna's biggest failure and loss."

"That's it." I lowered my head happily and gently rubbed Sharna's pretty face, grinding my ears and temples.

"What a coquettish guy, and because of this, there's always no way to leave you alone."

The flame of family affection and love was rekindled in her heart, and the cold and ruthless aura that swirled around Sharna finally melted, and at this time, the faint smile on her face, the strong maternal brilliance emanating from her body, was no different from an ordinary sister who doted on her brother.

Looking at Sister Sharna like this, I sincerely feel relieved and happy.

It's really dangerous, the person who can't let go of my sister should be me, it's only one step away, she's going to go to the extreme again, even so, she can concentrate on martial arts more without distraction, and her strength will improve faster, but, what's the difference between such a sister Sharna and a killing beast?

What I want is that gentle and strong queen sister, so I must not let her fall into the extremes of ruthless beasts and killing machines, Sister Sharna loves me so much, and she will definitely understand and tolerate my selfishness and willfulness.

"Sister Sharna...... We must remember these words, and remember at all times and everywhere that you and me, and your dear brother, need to be cared for and disciplined. ”

Gently rubbing against Sister Sharna's pretty face, I murmured from the bottom of my heart, my lips brushed, kissing and licking on her pretty face, and finally slid onto the cold, lonely, proud and inviolable cherry lips, a treasure that belonged to me alone.

"Really...... Take your ...... There is no way...... Such...... Brother...... Probably to take care of ...... It's a lifetime. ”

I was a little out of breath when I kissed her, and Sister Sharna finished speaking intermittently, and then instantly seized the initiative, and passed on the queen-like tenderness more actively and enthusiastically.

Hugging each other, kissing, enjoying this indescribable warmth, in the end, I don't know who hugs whom, who kisses whom, who is first filled with happiness and sweetness, close your eyes first, and slowly fall asleep, this is a night that is more intoxicating and satisfying than physical integration.

The next morning, I was still half-asleep and half-awake in my arms, and I woke up suddenly, and there was still the body fragrance of Sister Sharna in my arms, but the beauty had disappeared.

Again, is Sister Sharna a cat attribute? How can I get up and leave silently every time?

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he went out the door and saw Kalujie walking towards him.

"Where's Sister Sharna?"

"Sharna-sama went to the training ground."

Sure enough, although last night successfully stopped Sister Sharna from going to extremes. But the arrogance in her heart still urged her to work harder all the time, wanting to surpass the old drunkard, to defeat Andariel, and become the first in the world, the killing queen of the invincible continent.

I can't lose, I can't let Sister Sharna down.

Rubbing my eyes vigorously, I told Carrouette to prepare breakfast and lunch, and after quickly returning to the tent and washing, I set off for Rugoin's training ground.

Beansha was still there waiting for me, as always. This stupid little sister. As long as I don't speak, I'm afraid she'll wait like this every day.

I touched her head with emotion, clenched my fists, and shouted to cheer hard. I don't know where I suddenly got this motivation coming from. Beansha followed suit with his small fists raised. There was a full sigh of urgency.

I was really turned over by this little sister.

A moment after the training began, Sister Sharna suddenly appeared.

Growing up in the forest steppe, she is an Amazon. I prefer to use the training ground of the camp, but I had to choose the larger and more complete training ground here because of the too much movement with Beiansha, but I didn't expect that Sister Sharna, who was on the other side of the camp, also came over to watch my training.

At the beginning, I was still a little embarrassed, after all, I was slapped around like a ball by my little sister in front of my sister, how faceless, but I got used to being beaten and beaten, and my eyes were about to hallucinate the grandmother of heaven, how could I take care of the above problems.

Again he was beaten by Biansha, this time flying all the way upside down, and it happened to be at the edge of the training ground, at the feet of Sister Sharna.

"Brother, you ...... Are you really planning to train like this forever? Looking at me miserable, Sister Sharna couldn't help but ask.

"No way, who made me stupid." Wiping the blood from the corners of my mouth and nose, I smirked at her.

Sister Sharna has absolutely no way to receive such training, and it is better to kill her than to be beaten like this.

Fortunately, inheriting the inheritance of the burgundy demon, Sister Sharna will definitely have no shortage of ways to survive the intermediate realm of world power in the future, and the same is true for Kalujie.

But I'm different, even if Sister Sharna and Kalujie told me what they knew, I probably wouldn't be able to copy it, at least I'm sure that even if I did, it wouldn't be as effective as my current training.

It's miserable, but no one can deny that this is a very efficient training and improvement method, who can stimulate the recovery ability and anti-attack ability of the intermediate realm to my current level in just one or two months? I don't think so, even if it's Sister Sharna and Kalujie, or my king, they may not be able to have my speed in the future.

THE COSPLAY BEAR'S ROUGH BODY WAS BORN FOR THIS KIND OF TRAINING METHOD, AND OTHERS CAN'T IMITATE IT.

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