Chapter 1085 Three No Princess's [Beep Beep]

Towards evening, Seattleke and Carlos, who smelled of sweat, walked home happily.

Originally, both of them wanted to try to see how good each other's strength would improve after breaking through to the realm realm, after all, they hadn't fought any decent enemies since they made a breakthrough.

However, when they came to the training ground they usually use, the two of them put on armor and held weapons in their arms, but as a result, some soldiers came panting, telling them that more than ten kilometers away from the training ground, the expansion of God's Birthday was underway, and I begged these two adults who exuded a sky-high momentum not to toss too much.

The best, naturally, is to wait for the god's birthday to pass before using this training ground, and then you can toss whatever you want.

When Seattle and Carlos heard this, they immediately froze, so after a small fight and a restrained fight on the training ground, they shook their heads and left tastelessly, otherwise, especially Seattle, who was not willing to go home until nightfall at the training ground.

"Let's find a wild one tomorrow." Seattlek yawned and said.

"Somewhere." Carlos nodded.

"Well, just the Stone Fields or the Black Heath." Seattlek muses.

"Pick a place and time, and see you tomorrow at the teleport."

Carlos replied succinctly, and the two began to discuss the time of the meeting and the place of the battle.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Seattle and Carlos stopped talking and turned back in unison.

In a matter of moments, a billowing cloud of smoke appeared in the path behind them.

Then there was a continuous stream of tears, coming from the pillar of dust that rushed straight towards them.

The voice...... Is it Senior Brother Wu?

The two big men looked at each other, Senior Brother Wu, what's wrong with this "again"?

The speed of the dust pillar was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, they chased a hundred meters behind them, and the two of them looked at each other, and they were even more sure that the poor figure running in tears was Senior Brother Wu who had just parted ways at Akara's house in the morning, what's wrong, didn't he go with him to visit his sister Lena? What exactly happened.

Carlos and Seattleke were puzzled and didn't ...... They suddenly thought that at the meeting, Lena seemed to be a little cold to her brother, that is, Senior Brother Wu, but the two of them who were attentive could see that it was not really cold, but suppressed concern, especially when they heard their brother's battle in the Demon Fortress, those pale little hands, nervous and distressed, were about to hold blood.

Could it be that this intimate and sticky pair feels more like a brother and sister of a young couple, making a small conflict, what bad things did Senior Brother Wu do to make Lena angry?

"Yo, Senior Brother Wu, what are you ...... about?"

In the moment of the turn of their minds, the billowing pillar of smoke and dust had already hit, close in front of them, the two of them said hello nearby, and they wanted to ask what was going on, but unexpectedly, their junior brother Wu, who was in tears, did not notice the existence of the two at all, with the exaggerated pillar of smoke and dust, like a high-speed train passing by, with a gust of wind blowing over the two people, and then, the billowing smoke and dust behind the tail submerged the figures of the two people.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

A moment later, the two of them came out of the dust, covered their mouths and coughed, and watched the billowing plume of smoke and dust go away.

"It looks like it's been hit hard."

The two senior brothers, who had long known Senior Brother Wu's character, judged with certainty.

"Go to Brother Wu's house at night to watch a good show...... No, it's to care about him and see what happened. ”

Seattlek was stunned for a while, suddenly patted Carlos on the shoulder, smiled and squeezed his eyebrows, and said, although he is a rare cold-blooded barbarian who is not very interested in gossip, but for his long-time comrades-in-arms, and Senior Brother Wu, whose strength has been overwhelming since the martial arts competition, is still happy to join in the fun, and he can also have a meal by the way.

"This ......"

Carlos was a little hesitant, how could he not see Seattleck's bad taste, and it seemed that it was a bit contrary to his knightly way to go around and watch other people's family affairs.

"You can meet Kazier by the way, can't you?"

Seattlek's next sentence immediately made Carlos throw the knighthood aside.

After the two of them decided, they hadn't taken a few steps when the distant pillar of smoke and dust suddenly turned around and rushed towards them again.

Seattlek: "......"

Carlos: "......"

"Brother Carlos, save me"

As in a play, in the distance, a cry full of sorrow came.

Wu ...... Senior Brother Wu, what's wrong? ”

The pillar of smoke and dust stopped in front of the two of them, revealing the figure of someone they had just discussed to see the excitement.

"Senior Brother Carlos, the only thing I can rely on now is you."

With a miserable expression of crying and weeping, I asked Carlos for help, it was a shame, it was a shame, it was a shame, it was clear that last night, with the high profile of an experienced father, I finished talking to Carlos, and before half a day, I had to ask him for help in this regard, which was no different from picking up a brick and hitting my own foot.

"Senior Brother Wu, calm down, what's going on?"

Carlos tried to calm me down, but how could I remain calm at this time.

"Please, Brother Carlos, lend me those books from your house."

I took a step back and bowed fiercely to Carlos and pleaded, at this time, what kind of face do you care, it is imperative to find a path that can make Xiao Heitan go to a normal life.

"Good...... Ok no problem. ”

Carlos was shocked by my miserable spirit, and nodded subconsciously.

"Books in Carlos' House......"

Seattle muttered quietly on the sidelines, suddenly thought of something, and laughed wildly.

"I said, Senior Brother Wu, what do you want those books for, those are boring to the extreme......"

"Go aside"

Carlos and I couldn't help but look back at each other.

So, the group of three returned to Carlos's house, Seattlek, this guy, even if we were drunk back, still cheeky to follow behind, with a good face to watch the show, what an unhappy barbarian, for the peace of Rog's camp, or this fierce guy with a tattooed face, often scared children crying, adults scared to pee pants, put in a cell.

"It's here, all in this room."

Entering Carlos' tent, he pointed to a room that seemed to be less used and said to me.

"Thank you, Brother Carlos."

I tapped Carlos on the shoulder gratefully, then opened the door and rushed in.

"Wait......"

Carlos's words had just reached my ears, and as soon as I stepped into the room, my vision suddenly darkened, followed by a landslide and snowfall, and my eyes were full of narrow black shadows, like the black shadows of a beast, swooping down on me from all directions, making a rumbling sound, and my body was instantly buried in the black torrent.

From Carlos' and Seattlek's perspective, Carlos didn't finish his words when he let out a bang from inside, like a mudslide erupting, pouring out a large amount of "mud and rock" from the open door, and the victim who had just stepped in was half-submerged in it and was ruthlessly rushed out.

This mudslide is not a real mudstone, but a pile of black and pressed books, gushing out from it, you can imagine how crowded these books are in the room, although it can't be compared with the mobile library of the Three No Princesses, but the number is also huge to the surprise of ordinary people.

Take out a copy of this mountain of books that roll out of this pile, and you will find that these books are all one content, such as "One Hundred and Eight Tricks to Make My Daughter Happy", "How to Face Domestic Violence", "The Father Who Was Alienated by His Daughter Was a Winged Angel in His Last Life", "Seven Flavor Practices of Rose Candy", "The Beginner's Tutorial That Teaches You How to Make a Man Who Approaches His Daughter Disappear from the World Immediately - A Little Trick About Burying a Corpse" and so on.

"Brother Carlos...... This is also ......"

Crawling out of the pile of books, I touched my smashed sore head, looked at the trees piled in front of me, and looked at the room that was blackened with books, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Well, I'll admit that when it comes to the first daughter of the mainland, I seem to be a little bit behind Carlos.

By the way, let's discuss the construction of the castle with Carlos another day, and adding the calm and wise Carlos is equivalent to increasing the combat power tenfold, so that even Akara, who has always been opposed, must think about it again.

However, this matter is still put aside first, and the problem of small black charcoal will be solved first.

Am I dazzled by a glance at the book mountain in a place? It seems to see some terrible book titles mixed in.,Oh oh.,And this one.,One of the seven incredible camps - the mystery of Carlos and rose candy, who can always take out the rose candy that can't be bought in the camp, has finally been solved.,It turned out that he was self-taught.,What extent does this guy control his daughter.,It's really a disgusting dead daughter.,No.,I have to take it back and study it well.。

"Whatever you want, take it."

Carlos smiled and patted me on the shoulder, stunned. Oh, this smile is so bright, it is as bright as the Holy Father of the Savior.

"Really...... Is it really okay? Take these books? I looked at Carlos with grateful eyes.

"It's okay." Carlos smiled sincerely and nodded.

"Anyway, I've memorized the contents of these books."

Glancing at the mountain of books piled up in front of me, and then at the dark room full of shadows of books, I couldn't help but look at the image of Carlos, from the tall Holy Father to the dead daughter again.

"Then you're welcome."

Jumping up, I began to pick up books on the mountain and stuff a book into my arms.

Oh, isn't this "It's Agreed, I'll Be Dad's Bride When I Grow Up", it's said that it was out of print for some reason shortly after it was released, and it can no longer be bought on the market? I've been looking for a while, but I didn't think of Carlos...... It's terrible to be a limited collector's edition, Carlos, and maybe you'll be my fateful comrade and foe.

It's just that, this seems to be a limited out-of-print book with the theme of pure father-daughter love, and I heard that it is the same author as the Duke of Beasts series, has the world collapsed?

Without hesitation, I stuffed the book into the inventory, and I continued to rummage, well, it seems that I didn't find the Duke of Beasts series, Carlos, and indeed a paladin with an upright mind.

Finally, I stuffed an inventory book, thanked Carlos gratefully, and by the way, threw a disdainful look at Seattleck, who was bored and picking at his nose, and turned away excitedly.

Little Black Carbon, I'm here to save you.

When I got home, Sarah should still be practicing swordsmanship and hadn't come back, Linya was probably still busy for God's birthday, and there was no trace, only Veras was trotting out of the kitchen to meet me, naturally, I was in a good mood and took this docile and shy little wife in my arms and kissed her, and I saw Veras half-covering her pretty face, and she couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and northwest with exaggerated smoke on her forehead, she was really cute.

Oh, by the way, there is also a three-no princess, and she was almost deceived by her sense of non-existence again.,Anyway, this little princess's sense of storage.,Recently, it's become weaker and weaker than before.,I used to be able to easily catch her.。

"Yo, little Jasmine, what are you writing?"

Seeing Princess Sanwu lying on the table and writing hard, I sat opposite her, selected more than a dozen books from the book mountain in the inventory and put them on the table, and asked casually.

"Secret." Princess Sanwu's answer was still concise and to the point.

In the past, I would have been curious to find out, and I could always see this little princess lying on the stage, concentrating on what she was writing, but I never asked, it seems that my master is still a little derelict in his duties, and it seems that before God's birthday, I must take some time to take her to Lugoin, so that she can meet her biological father, who is semi-imprisoned, as a consolation and compensation.

Now, my mind is full of things about Xiao Hei Tan, so I didn't ask what Princess Sanwu was messing with, so I answered a random book, opened it and looked at it carefully.

窸窸窣窣窣, 窸窸窣窣......

There was a movement next to me, I peeked out of the corner of my eye, it turned out to be the princess of Sanwu, I don't know when she was holding her expensive small teacup, as well as a full set of tools for making tea, like a small animal, lightly, sat next to me casually, found that my eyes came, and took a sip of tea expressionlessly, as if to say, look at yours, don't care about me.

This little princess, do you want to be coquettish again? I really can't help it.

If I really believed the meaning conveyed by this little little little guò calmly drinking tea, it would be a real tragedy, and it would certainly be in the near future, generally not more than 24 hours, that I would be kicked and attacked by this inhumane princess who ignored the majesty of her master, and who was a little maid and a princess for all kinds of wayward reasons.

I smiled and shook my head, seeing that Princess Sanwu put the cup back on the table elegantly, sat upright, did not squint, and put on a posture that I ignore you, and you ignore me, I immediately knew that the opportunity to coax Xiao Bu was coming, it should be said that it was provided.

Without words, I stretched out my arm, hugged the little princess who was sitting next to me, and pulled it towards my side with a slight force, so that the little princess fell down and pillowed her head on my thigh.

"Little Jasmine, have you listened to Veras lately?"

Bowing my head and pinching the soft face of Princess Sanwu, I asked with a smile.

"Hmph"

Ah, I was arrogantly refused to respond.

Then, as if she had returned to her own nest, the arrogant little maid took off the huge bun hat without any assertions, and suddenly, a long black and beautiful hair suddenly fell from it, flowing on her thighs like a waterfall, and then, like a kitten resting in the afternoon, curled her upper body on her thighs, and comfortably squinted at the big bright yellow eyes as cute as cartoons.

"Okay, don't say it if you don't want to, but don't bother me reading."

I stretched out my hand and gently stroked the long black hair that appeared after Princess Sanwu took off her hat, and turned the pages of the book with the other hand, trying to find a way for Xiao Hei Tan to lead to the path of normal people from the words on it.

It was only a moment before the little kitten princess on her lap was restless, and a pair of bright eyes poked out from under the table to peer at the book I was looking at intently on the table.

After a while, the little princess nodded to herself with a blank face, and as if she understood something, she suddenly rose from my thigh, reached into her inventory under my strange gaze, and finally took out a book and placed it in front of me.

I was slightly stunned, and subconsciously took a look, and the title of the book on it was "The Biography of the Duke of Beasts - How to Tune My Daughter [Beep] into a Thing Loyal to Yourself".

I suddenly fell into a state of facial paralysis, but this time I still had a little black charcoal in my heart, and I finally managed to resist the urge to flip the table.

Hey?

If you look closely, it's not actually a book, to be precise, it's not quite a book.

Writing, however, is made of a slightly thicker piece of hard paper, on which the title of the book seems to have a little ink not dry, and together with the hard paper, it is a thick pile of manuscript paper, not the usual paper.

With my hands trembling slightly, I gently turned the first page, and the rows of familiar small characters on it did not look like the kind of font that was copied in batches with magic, simply put, the book in my hand was more like the prototype of a book, the complete draft of a freshly baked book.

In order to confirm the above, I closed the manuscript, rubbed my eyes, and looked at the title again, which was still the "The Story of the Duke of Beasts - How to Tune My Daughter [Beep] into a Thing Loyal to Yourself", instead of dazzling myself.

Ale?

Could it be a dream, a long, realistic dream that has lasted from this morning to the present?

A lot of yin is discussing the prototype of the little black charcoal.,Okay,In order to avoid all kinds of speculation,I'll confess that the main prototype of the little black charcoal is a puppet president + second miss.,As for the other characters that everyone said,It's just because of the repetition of attributes.。