Chapter 563: The Triumph of Love
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It took a while for the melodious singing to stop before we woke up from our intoxication.
"You have a good wife, Senior Brother Wu."
Carlos patted me on the shoulder and said with certainty that the song just now echoed Carlos's mood at the moment, so he was also the most deeply touched by it.
I smiled proudly, and was about to say a few words of modesty, but this unlovely paladin added something that left me speechless.
"However, my Angelil is better, and so is my precious daughter."
Damn, this guy dares to pick out such a sensitive fuse, I admit that Angelil is indeed very good, I have never seen such a strong woman, and his baby daughter, who is also cute and abnormal, and when she grows up, she is not inferior to Sarah, but ah, my Veras They have more advantages, such as cooking, needlework......
Just as the corners of my mouth twitched and I was about to take over the fuse thrown by Carlos, have a vigorous debate with him, and even prepare for an armed conflict, the old drunkard suddenly interjected.
"By the way, everyone's Carlos's daughter. Come, Carlos's daughter went, didn't she have a name? Didn't Angelil name her? ”
These words immediately woke us up, indeed, it has been so long, it is impossible for Angelil not to give her a name, everyone can't help but look at Carlos, only to find that he is also awake and dazed, obviously not much better than we know.
"That's right."
He pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly slapped himself on the thigh.
"Angelielle's favorite roses used to too. She often carved words on roses, and if she was going to sue me, it would have been in these roses.
Everyone unanimously moved their eyes to the box and was treated as a little angel. Make a mattress inside a box full of roses.
It is estimated that there are hundreds or thousands of roses here, which are converted into scattered. Rose petals, there are tens of thousands of petals, sister-in-law Angelil, are you corporal punishment in disguise?
Everyone had no choice but to take out a handful of rose petals from Carlos, and then carefully examine each one, although it seemed quite boring, but surprisingly, everyone was enthusiastic to do it, even Akara and Kane also participated, only the old drunkard was more shabby, and even proposed to Carlos to give her these roses to make some rose wine.
Good thing it's all here. Quick-eyed people...... Well, except for Acala, tens of thousands of rose petals were selected after just over half an hour, and sure enough, there were a few pieces engraved with words on them, which were picked out by everyone one by one, and then arranged in the correct word order.
Carlos, my husband, Kajer, my daughter, my love for you will never wither like these roses.
Looking at the bright red rose petals on the floor, Carlos's eyes moistened again, and he hugged his sleeping daughter tightly and made a repeating murmuring sound.
"Kazer, my daughter, Kazer, my daughter......"
Subsequently, these tens of thousands of petals, each of which was engraved with a powerful magic array by Angelil, representing rose petals that will never wither, were cherished by Carlos in the regretful eyes of the old drunkard, which can be regarded as an additional memory.
However, carving a magic array on the rose petals, what a painful technique this is, the petals are originally small, and they are tender, and if you want to engrave a complicated magic array on it, the difficulty can be imagined, at least the miser also sighs that he can't do it, but Angelil has carved tens of thousands of petals in one go, has she been doing this kind of thing for decades?
In my opinion, just throw a few feathers to Carlos, anyway, their wing feathers are inexhaustible, don't you see every time an angel comes, a few wings fanned, and the feathers fall like rain?
Just as I was thinking like this, there was a small movement just now, which seemed to alarm our little angel, and the petite body wrapped in the blanket rubbed a few times, and the slender and lovely eyelashes trembled slightly, and seemed to have a tendency to open.
In an instant, Carlos, who was calm and comfortable, seemed to be so panicked that he forgot to breathe, turned to us with a look asking for help, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes became vigilant, and he glanced at our faces, which clearly said, "You guys give me a little now, and the ceremony of recognizing my mother is about to begin."
It seems that even if Akara regained his strength, and even his fighting spirit was stronger than before, but in front of his daughter, Carlos's brain was still not very clear.
Shrugging our shoulders, and with Akara's chuckle, we took a few steps back into theater mode.
I saw that after Carlos dismissed us, just like the man who participated in the blind date ceremony, the moment before he stepped into the door, nervously tidied up his paladin dress, straightened his mind, and looked solemn, and then thought that this seemed inappropriate, and hurriedly tried to show a soft and kind face, but in the past few decades, he has forgotten what a friendly smile is, and his facial muscles twitched and twitched, which was extremely awkward, but he seemed to feel good about himself, and felt that his current appearance was "very affinity".
Then, he knelt down next to the box, and greeted the little angel Kajie'er who slowly opened his eyes with this "kind smile".
The dreamy eyes that fascinated everyone, slowly opened, and then met Carlos's smiling face.
Little Angel: "......"
Carlos: "......"
Sitting up slightly from the box surrounded by the sea of roses, our little angel seemed to be a little confused, unclear about the situation, rubbed her beautiful big eyes, and stretched a little lazy waist cutely, which was full of holy angelic breath, and like a doll-like cute look, so that everyone involuntarily had a protective desire to hold her in their arms and care for her.
At this moment, Carlos burst into tears, look, this is my daughter, how cute, how beautiful, it is almost the same as Angelil's mold, and he put his face up excitedly.
"Kagier, my darling......"
"Knock"
Oh, what a beautiful uppercut, Carlos flew, he flew high, and at this moment, he was no longer a person, but a bright meteor that pierced the night sky.
Looking at Carlos's flying figure, I complained while watching the little angel casually put away her little fist, which was clear and slender, and seemed to be only associated with fluffy toys, but could knock Carlos, which weighed hundreds of pounds high, and subconsciously fought a cold war.
Angels are not disguised, that's probably what it means.
"Bump", Carlos, who flew high, did not make any movement in the air, but directly let his body fall to the ground in a large shape, it seems that the fact of being shot away by his daughter has caused him an incomparable blow, no, he lay on his back, staring at the sky with a dull gaze, and kept muttering "why, why, why...... at a speed that can brainwash others"
"It is said that there is a poisonous spider in the forest of Kurast, and when the child wakes up, it feeds on the flesh and blood of its mother......"
"Less inculcating useless knowledge there."
Before the old drunkard finished speaking, he was hit on the head by Akara with a heavy cane, retribution.
"Hahahaha-"
At that moment, Seattlek's wild laughter suddenly rang out, a kind of laughter full of triumphant heights.
"Carlos, you can't do that."
He shook his fingers and said disdainfully to Carlos, who was lying on his back.
"What do children value most in this era? Yes, it's force, and only men with strong martial arts can make them worship, just like this......"
As he spoke, he agitated the muscles of his whole body like a bodybuilder, so that the strong muscles that had been like iron lumps on his body swelled to a terrifying Cheng dù, which is indescribable for non-devil muscles.
As he said this, his three-meter-tall giant strode in the direction of the little angel with his head held high, and he did not forget to learn my signature moves—a thumbs up, and his white shining teeth grinned at the little angel.
Actually, I think that Seattlek, a big guy, should have made the wrong gender, and if the little angel is a boy, there is probably some possibility of his words, so ......
In front of everyone, Seattle came to the little angel's side, with a simple smile, with the most gentlemanly movements he could make, stretched out his big hand to the other party, casually, this thick arm is bigger than the little angel's petite and delicate body, if you change the visual angle of the little angel, probably Seattlek standing in front of her, and Gang Damu is no different.
So, of course, there was another heavy "bang", and the next moment, the little angel pulled her slender and delicate calves back into the white dress, while Seattle was holding **, foaming at the mouth and rolling continuously.
"This little guy is quite skilled in attacking weaknesses......"
As I watched Seattlek's tragic fate and shuddered with empathy, the old drunkard whispered to me.
Compared to Seattlek, Carlos's size and weight are undoubtedly much smaller, so it is a right hook, and in the face of Seattlek, who is like a big wood, he knows that he can't fly with a punch, so he came to a weak judgment attack, I have to say that with a little angel who seems to be about six or seven years old, it is indeed very remarkable to be able to make such a wise and accurate judgment.
"Hahahaha"
This time it was Carlos's smile, and he wiped the moist corners of his eyes with emotion: "It seems that I taught Angelil the anti-wolf technique, she has completely taught the essence to our precious daughter, there must be a mother, it is very good." ”
“……”
Anyway, I don't think it's something worth crying about.
After successively hitting Carlos and Seattlek, two of the world's top heavyweights, the little angel's lazy posture of not waking up just now has completely disappeared, replaced by vigilance, looking at everyone, with a deep wary gaze, like a brutal kitten competing for food.
Moreover, this kind of vigilance comes from nature, as if it has been like this since birth, which makes people feel distressed and heartbroken, what has happened to such a cute little angel to be able to be like eating and breathing, so naturally revealing the vigilance of things in the outside world?
Looking at his baby daughter, Carlos's distressed eyes were red, and he was about to take a few steps forward, but he didn't think that just when he revealed this thought, the little angel was already like facing the same kind that was about to invade his territory, his body curled up slightly, and his beautiful cherry lips were wide open, revealing a pair of cute and savage little tiger teeth, his eyes were firmly fixed on Carlos, if she was really a kitten, I am afraid that at this moment she is already a long waist arched, her throat is hearing, and the hair on her whole body is about to stand up.
Seeing this, Carlos was almost bleeding from distress, but he still retracted his steps, looking at Carlos's current expression, it was as if he could imagine Angelil's mood when she pretended to be indifferent in front of Carlos, it was so sad.
In the face of the extremely vigilant spirit, he has already zoned a place within a radius of two meters from the center of the box as his own territory, and everyone else is a little angel who has been regarded as an imaginary enemy, and everyone looks at each other, not knowing what to do.
Although it is said that when I woke up, I saw a completely strange world and completely strange people, but in terms of the current appearance of the little angel, the vigilance that came out of the table was really too strong, and even an old woman like Akara who was very friendly seemed to be deeply wary of her.
"Smack-"
Someone suddenly slapped me the shoulder from behind, and the force was so great that I staggered forward a few steps to stabilize my body, and I couldn't help but look behind me angrily, as expected, the culprit was the two main causes of all the evil in the camp The old woman Kasha who had not been able to marry after menopause.
The guy inexplicably struck a bold pose at me, giving me a thumbs up, his white teeth glistening.
"At this time, it's up to you." She said.
I?
Look at me?
The atmosphere was condensed.
Hmph, worthy of being an old drunkard, although his personality is a little worse, but his eyes are still so vicious, even the aura of his father, who is deeply hidden in the depths of his soul, has not escaped her eyes, what a terrifying woman.
I lowered my head gloomily and gently touched the frame on my nose with my middle finger (?). With a push, a mysterious smile appeared on the face shrouded in shadows, and at this moment, everyone was shocked by the huge confidence that poured out of me.
Carlos, Seattlek, let me tell you, in any era, the key ingredient to the popularity of children is not the damn handsome appearance that can blind the eyes of a dog, nor the tall physique, but the ......
Love!!!!
"Boom!"
I took the first step in the direction of the little angel, which had been designated as a forbidden area by everyone, and the others only felt that this step seemed to contain endless momentum and power, and even the entire Rog camp shook slightly.
At this time, the eyes of others saw that from that druid, there seemed to be an endless burst of brilliant brilliance, and the figure that had become vainly tall and incomparably tall bathed in white light exuded a confidence and momentum that even the three demon gods had never had.
"Boom!!"
In the second step, the whole camp is still shaking, and in the third step, the fourth step...... Approaching the little angel step by step, everyone couldn't help but sweat on their foreheads.
In the complicated gaze of everyone, I finally came to the little angel, squatted down gently, my left hand was clamped, and my right hand held my chin in the shape of a thinker.
Looking at the little angel, even I couldn't help but admire, this little angel, that pure and immaculate with a little timidity, a little weak, a little pretended to be savage beautiful eyes, really seem to be able to speak, slender eyelashes stained with some moisture, such intoxicating beautiful eyes, only Sarah and Princess Sanwu can compare, compared with them is another attractive weak and tenacious temperament.
Taking a deep breath, I was relieved from these perfect eyes, and I slightly stretched out my hand holding my chin to the little angel and smiled.
"Yes...... Let me touch ......."
Before the words fell, the little angel's delicate body curled up slightly, suddenly broke away from the blanket, leaned forward, and the cold and soft immature little hand was on the big hand I stretched out to her, as if it was a little curious to touch, and a rich rose fragrance that made people even more intoxicated also came from the opposite side.
The two little hands of the little angel, as if exploring something, curiously touched my hands, felt the lines on them, and then the timid eyes slowly became tame, the little hands went along the arms, all the way to my face, touched and touched on them, beautiful eyes, but also motionless staring at themselves, so careful that they seemed to forget to breathe.
Suddenly, in the look of surprise to everyone, her bare white toes lightly, like a kitten who had found a nest, did not ask my opinion, the whole body, with countless beautiful rose petals, fell straight down from the box, and fell into my arms, the pink and lovely face rubbed on it a few times, restlessly twisted her delicate body, found a comfortable position, and then took a deep breath of relief, and closed her eyes hazy again.
I held the little angel who had reclosed my eyes in my arms, and it was not until I confirmed that she had fallen asleep that I slowly straightened up with the slightest movement, turned around, and put one hand around the petite body of the little angel that exuded a rich rose fragrance, and the other hand towards Carlos, who couldn't close her mouth, and made a V-shaped victory gesture, grinning at the corners of my mouth.
This time, it was really Carlos who defeated the individual without full skin and got back to the ring.
That's right, it's a triumph of the aura of fatherly love.