The disheveled Veras was behind, and hurriedly turned around, trying to cover their eyes, but unexpectedly, at a glance, the neatly dressed Veras was already sitting on the bed with a smile on her face, and even the messy quilt was neatly folded.

It's so fast, it's really fast, and it's worthy of being a versatile housework master.

"Come, hurry up and come over my sister's side."

Veras smiled and beckoned to the twins, Siruth and Echo were still a little hesitant, for fear that Veras would be angry, but when she greeted her like this, her childish and cute face immediately bloomed into a flower-like smile, and she threw herself into Veras's arms with a pillow.

"Look at you, really."

While holding the two of them, Veras pulled the quilt around their two pairs of shivering and smooth calves, and completely entered the role of mother.

"Well, you three of you can sleep, I'll go next door......"

I scratched my face and pointed to the door, and before I could finish speaking, Siruth and Acelo turned back at the same time, and a circle of mist appeared in their big cute eyes.

"Ikeru, I said no, Dad will be embarrassed." The sensible Siruth lowered her head, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes, and her voice was a little choked.

"Did we bother Daddy?"

Ecoru snorted and looked at me with teary eyes, an abandoned little animal-like expression.

"Nothing like that. There is absolutely no such thing. Dad was wrong. Dad isn't going anywhere. Sleep with a lovely daughter. Dad was so happy that he was about to faint. ”

I made an exaggerated gesture of fainting. Immediately made the two of them burst into tears and laughed. That smile as innocent and bright as a sunflower. It made my eyes glaze over.

Walking stiffly. I sat down on the bed trembling. Veras let go of her hand with a smile. The twin pounced in their arms. Hang on me. Keep rubbing it on my face with a soft face. Petite body. Soft and fluttery like a marshmallow. Let people have a sense of care in their arms. But he didn't dare to exert himself. For fear of accidentally messing them up.

"Alright. Syros. Acelo. Don't make a fuss. To sleep Luo. Veras chuckled as she watched me scramble. Raise your hand slightly. The magic lamp dimmed.

Siruth and Echoru simply tossed aside the pillow in their arms. One left and one right spread my arms on the ground. Hugged me like a little koala. Head rest in your arms. There was a look of peace of mind and happiness on his face. After a while, there was an even breathing sound.

A sheep. Two sheep. Three sheep......

I didn't dare to move, my body was like a broken machine that had been drenched in acid rain, straight and stiff, and every time I moved, there was a "squeak" of metallic screeching and rubbing.

Five hundred and fifty-six sheep, five hundred fifty-seven sheep......

Tick tock, half an hour passed. I didn't feel sleepy, and at this moment, a pair of soft little hands gently shook it, and I turned my head stiffly, and raised my head slightly, and was conveying tenderness with her smiling black eyes.

"My lord, can't you sleep?"

"Hmm."

"How about having a daughter?"

"I guess I'm happy troubles." Tilting my head and thinking about it, I replied with a smile.

There was silence for a while. The little hand holding me suddenly tightened.

"If, if it were the daughter of me and the adults in the future, would the adults love me so much?"

"Of course, in the future, I will definitely build a castle for our daughters so that they can live the life of princesses." I clasped those soft hands behind my back.

"Where's the son?" Big, shiny eyes in the darkness looked at me with a smile.

"Son, son can't do it, you have to go through a good tempering." I replied without the slightest hesitation.

"Woo, it seems that it is better to give birth to a daughter for adults."

"As long as little Lulu was born for me. Whatever it is. ”

"Adult ......"

The intoxicating warmth that came from the palms of the hands that were tightly clasped. My tense body unconsciously relaxed, and I fell asleep in a blur.

Early the next morning. The bright light shining in from the window woke me up, and I turned my head dimly to see the sleeping Verass next to me, leaving only her faint fragrance of flowers lingering, in fact, I have been wondering, how did she hide from me, the eyes and ears of the druid, to get up, can she really not even make a sound or movement?

I just wanted to sit up, but I unexpectedly appeared a little heavier than usual, and when I looked down, two little cuties were pillowing on my head, sleeping soundly, reflecting two sweet faces, like silk-like delicate black long dotted on the white sheets, constituting a beautiful vision like a picture scroll.

These two little ones, one of them is pillowing on one side of his chest, four slender arms are hugged around his waist, and even my thighs are tightly wrapped around two pairs of thin legs, is this the legendary koala hell? Veras, help!

The chest is cold, hey, little Siruth, although your smile is indeed very happy, yes, but the saliva is about to flow out! It's about to drip on my chest! Uh......, anyway, it's already wet, and I was speechless as I looked at the puddle of water stains on my right chest.

Before Siruth on this side could stop, there was a slippery and warm touch on the left neck, huh? Ikeru, Daddy's neck is not a barbecue, it's okay if you bite it, but don't bite hard, it's an artery, it's going to die, you don't have to learn bad from the little ghost.

I finally waited for Veras to make breakfast, and came in to wake up Siruth and Echolu, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, the twins who woke up hazy, sleepily rubbed their eyes, like two white lilies that had just bloomed, slender and slender figures, fair and smooth skin, at a glance, I knew that they were beautiful embryos.

It seems that I will have to prevent some wild bees and butterflies in the future, and I want to marry my baby daughter? Yes!! After my Shura Purgatory 108-style survival test, let's talk about it, explain in advance, although there are no specific examples, but according to scientific estimates, those who survived the mortality rate claimed to be those who wore underwear and then leftover, and claimed to be from the M78 nebula

"Well, Daddy......"

With a thick sleepiness, as if humming from the nose, the daughters hugged me affectionately and rubbed a few times on me like a coquettish kitten. He jumped out of bed and staggered back to his room to change his clothes.

Two days have passed, and Siruth and Acelo have fully integrated into the big family, going to the West End Market every day with Veras**, or helping her with some housework with Sarah, being instilled with some weird knowledge by the little ghost, and then fighting for the hegemony of the three princesses, of course, the most is tired of being coquettish around me. From an outsider's point of view, if Veras and I hold one hand in hand, I believe no one will doubt that we are a lively and lovely twin daughter. A virtuous and beautiful little wife, and an ordinary druid uncle.

Hey, hey!! Who said the last sentence, stand up for me.

On this day, I have just returned from Akalana, and she has been with Kane for the past few days. But after trying my best to dissuade me from the idea of building a castle, they calculated for me that building a castle, a small one, would cost millions of gold coins for all kinds of costs alone. That's not all, the castle is so big, you have to hire a servant, and the soldiers have to get a style somewhere, as well as all kinds of decorations, furniture and supplies, these are not lower than the cost of building a castle, plus Veras and a few of them have to go out to train after they change jobs, and their daughter has to stay in the training camp most of the time. Building such a castle is a complete waste of resources.

Well, I'll admit, I was convinced, of course, not because of money, but millions, and I could have made it up by selling some of the gold gear and gems that I didn't need, and the point was that I didn't want to have too many strangers at home. As Siruth said. The family is huddled together, even if it's a little smaller. It's also cosy enough.

As for the clothes, Akara agreed and hired a senior tailor from Lu Gaoin to design them, but the zuò was made by the housewives on the camp side, according to her, whoever did it anyway, so why not increase the employment rate of her camp? Don't underestimate these housewives, as long as they have the fabrics and blueprints to follow, they will never make anything worse than those top tailors, which means that my precious daughter will soon have beautiful clothes to wear.

"Yo, our lord of the Great Castle, where are you going?"

In the distance, the old drunkard's ridiculous voice came, because of the incident in the past few days, she jokingly called her "castle master", and every time I heard it, I gritted my teeth with hatred.

"Of course it's to go home and coax my baby girl to go, I'm not alone like someone." I rolled my eyes and gestured my middle finger at her.

"Hey, don't be so cold, it's just a little boring, how about practicing a few hands with me?" The old drunkard shook the jug in his hand, with a look of "you hate it", which made me feel terrified for a while, Granny Kasha, how old are you?

"What's the matter with me if you're bored, I'm busy, and besides, the church that was destroyed last time hasn't been finished yet, where can I practice?"

"Don't worry about this, just follow me." Completely ignoring the topic I had rejected earlier, the old drunkard grinned and ran to the intersection next to him.

Okay.,Loose bones.,I just recently practiced a new trick.,Just try the trick with the old drunkard.,Anyway, this guy's table today is a little weird.,So lazy a person.,Actually took the initiative to ask for my sparring partner.,It's not proper.,You have to guard against it.。

Following the old drunkard, we turned left and right through the jungle, and about half an hour later, a clear field appeared in front of us.

"How? It's right here, but I can state in advance that you can't spray that energy cannon over there, or your little lover and baby daughter will probably be bombarded into the sky. Kasha said, pointing in the direction of Rog's camp.

"Don't compare me to your drunken brain." I glared at her viciously.

"Is that so? But I think I'm smarter than you, hey the old drunkard said this, and the feel-good thief laughed.

Sample, make you proud!!

I roared angrily, turned into a blood bear, and it was a wise move to bring the little ghost with me when I came out.

"Boom-"

With the whistling fist wind, the position where Kasha was standing had turned into a large pit several meters deep.

Behind.

Before he could turn back, he twisted his waist and stabbed his elbow behind him with a big spin.

"It's a lot faster than before."

As expected, Kasha heard a slightly approving voice from above.

Hum. Before it was over, he leaned back, and his fist turned into several black shadows, and the cold fist wind covered the entire sky.

"Ada-......"

Punch punch punch punch, punch punch, there was only one thought in my mind at this point, once I caught Kashya's slippery figure. Without hesitation, he threw a punch over, missed the first blow, and there was a second, third, and fourth blows......

With countless explosions, the open clearing was enveloped in a blood-colored storm, and each shadow of the storm brought a gust of wind, and even smaller trees were uprooted by the strong wind. It's not scary.

But if you're careful, it'll show up. There was also a small black shadow in the storm, like a flat boat in the stormy waves. It looked like it was about to be swallowed up by the storm, but it just slid out like a loach.

Half an hour later, there was no place in the clearing that was completely flat, and all around it were large pits caused by my fists, and even the forests around the clearing had suffered, and the old drunkard stood unharmed on the flat ground the size of a handful of palms, holding a whiteboard spear in his hand, his body straight, and the wind blowing. to quite a bit heroic.

"You guy, your skills haven't grown much, and your skin is getting thicker and thicker."

Kasha played with a spear, shook his head helplessly, he was a level 78 Amazon, and the ordinary attack using a tabula rasa spear could not break through a mere level 20 druid defense, if this was said to others, I am afraid that the teeth would be scared off.

, speaking of thick skin. I can't beat you on the batter.

It's time for you to see something new, and with a roar of rage, two blazing flames rose from my fists and wrapped around my arms like snakes, making the bloodthirsty claws look even more terrifying.

It was the flame that was cast by the transformation of the blood bear last time, although it was not able to envelop my whole body like last time, and turned into the posture of the flame blood bear, but just like this, it can already increase my attack power a lot.

"Good boy. When did you learn new tricks again? It's pretty good. Sensing the temperature of those two flames from afar, Kashya made no secret of the surprise in his eyes.

"Boom-"

The words just fell. Two bright pillars of fire passed through her, scorching smoke everywhere they went, and even the air swelled violently.

, is it an afterimage, and it didn't hit again? I withdrew my gesture and took a reluctant sip.

"Wow wow, my cloak."

I couldn't help but be amused when I looked up at the panicked figure of the old drunkard in the sky, and although I couldn't hit it right, Yu Wen set the iconic cloak behind her on fire, and she was scrambling to extinguish the flames.

"This is a family heirloom left to me by my grandmother's grandmother, can you afford it?" Falling to the ground, the old drunkard touched the remaining half-burned cloak in distress, and looked at me with a look of resentment.

"Roar, don't lie, you think I don't know, there are at least twenty such cloaks in your tent, you think the heirloom is a big sale by jumping off the building." I looked at her disdainfully, and wanted to cheat me out of my money? There are no doors.

", was recognized.

Throwing the cloak in his hand, Kashya muttered angrily, I said, don't you have a little shame after the liar was exposed?

It was a surprise attack just now, and the old drunkard probably wanted to see the power of my new move, so he was able to burn her cloak, and then it was probably not so easy, but I still have a hand.

Taking a deep breath, I withdrew my fist and assumed a concentrated position, the muscles in my arms expanding in a position that was perceptible to the naked eye.

"Look at my jujube radish fist."

"Huh?"

There was only time for the old drunkard to listen to the stupid interjection in the air, and the next moment, the place where she was, along with the entire space within a radius of dozens of meters, was shrouded in the shadow of a fist roaring with flames.

“――”

A tiny shadow on fire popped out of the huge fist shadow and rushed into the jungle several kilometers away like a cannonball, and with a loud rumbling sound, it rushed out of a chasm more than ten meters long on the ground.

Hit? I stopped, flicked my bulging arms, and looked incredulously at the place where the old drunkard had fallen.

Woo woo was suppressed by the old drunkard for four years, and finally came out once, at this moment, I was so excited in my heart that I almost wanted to lift the transformation and high-five and celebrate with the little ghost.

Hum. This punch is enough for her, don't look at Carlos who is okay with my punch, I think that the old drunkard can be unharmed, first, my attack power just now is much higher than that, and Carlos, as a paladin, has a higher innate defense than Amazon. The most important point is that at that time, Carlos was fully equipped, and his whole body was equipped with more than sixty levels, but now Kasha is running naked. With only one tabula rasa lance, that's the gap.

Of course, it hurts for sure. I don't think this punch can do anything to her, just because she is an old drunkard, a super Amazon with a combat power of more than 10 million, and a well-deserved first powerhouse in the first world, and even a miser who is a level 82 wizard is not her opponent, which is from the mouth of Kane after getting drunk.

In my playful eyes, the old drunkard finally staggered out of the chasm, his clothes burned to pieces by the power of the flames attached to his fist, and the only burgundy that he could see was fluffy. Like a beggar.

"You stinky boy." A few of them jumped back, and the old drunkard pointed at me angrily.

"Hurry up and change that messy name to me, so as not to embarrass our elders."

No, I think the Elder's face has been disgraced by you and Farah,

"Why, I think it's pretty good." I don't understand why the old drunkard is so impulsive.

"Don't talk nonsense, let you change it, if others misunderstand that our elders have the same taste as you, then you won't be able to live."

"Roar, you say change it, change it, ask my fist and then talk about it." I'm furious, I created my own moves, you don't care what I call it.

"Boom, boom, boom

There were continuous explosions in the clearing, and this red storm not only blew strong winds, but even brought up patches of flames, and within a radius of ten miles it was like a smoldering furnace, and the closer you got to the center, the higher the temperature. And within the fiery red storm shrouded the range. Even the sand and gravel are gradually beginning to melt. The red storm is no longer the red storm of the past, but the little black shadow in the storm. It is no longer the black shadow just now, and in the same way, when the storm shrouds it, the black shadow belt brings up a golden light, although it is only an occasional one, but the power is even the red storm will be pierced by the mouth of the avenue.

Another half hour passed.

"You're cheating."

I lifted the transformation, was beaten to the ground with a bag on my head, pointed at the old drunkard and scolded angrily, this guy actually put on the equipment, look at the golden spear in his hand, it is covered with delicate runes, it looks like it is at least sixty or above, and the set of armor on the body that is scattered with dazzling brilliance, even the old drunkard such a sloppy guy has become tall and mighty after wearing it, saying that there is no seventy-level ghost to believe it.

"Hehe, no one says I can't use good equipment, okay, stinky boy, hurry up and change that tasteless disgusting name to me." The old drunkard stomped on my back and stabbed me in the head at a constant angle with the end of his golden spear.

Rely on, don't stab it, if you stab it again, your IQ will be missed, I know, Sister Sharna's violence is completely taught by you.

I held my head and kept dodging the abuse of the old drunkard, and I would rather die than give in and shout.

"Wait, you listen to me first."

Sitting up from the ground, I coughed a few times and raised my dusty head coquettishly.

"After hearing it, you will understand how painstaking I have taken this name."

With a faint smile and graceful backs, I pierced the sky with indifferent eyes, and the west wind whistled sadly, setting off my back more and more arrogantly, every movement, every look, seemed to narrate a vicissitudes.

The protagonist mode is officially opened.

"Thou ...... Ahem, did you know that the name of this move has also gone through four different eras? I spoke in an endlessly desolate tone.

"The first era, known as the Golden Age, is the pursuit of gorgeous names for the moves of this era, what to kill gods and destroy the clutches of demons, earth-shattering. Pegasus Meteor Fist and the like emerge in endlessly; The second era, known as the Silver Age, is the most appropriate moves, fast speed is chasing the wind and chasing electric steps, strong strength is to break the stone and break the iron claw, and the move is to cut off the legs of the children and grandchildren. The third era, called the Bronze Age, in this era, simplicity has become the mainstream, the knife style is a collapse, the body is a escape, and the gun is a spin. ”

As for this fourth age, ahem...... "I moistened my throat."

"It's the current era of black iron, abandoning a sense of vanity and exquisiteness. Just for the sake of practicality, like the trick I just had, isn't it because of the name that scared you. Was it just beaten up? This is called practicality. ”

"Besides, the red date and radish boxing is not bad, although it was a little strange when I first listened to it, but if I read it a few more times, wouldn't it feel more and more smooth? It's called connotation...... "I kept nodding to myself.

"That's it, got it?" In a tone of instruction, I turned my back to look at the old drunkard.

"Change your name." The head was knocked again.

"Bastard, you still have so much to say, do you understand? In vain, I have so many lips and tongues, is it because I can't understand people's words? ”

"You're the one who can't understand people."

"Why are you obsessed with names?"

"You're the one who is persistent."

One old and one young suddenly quarreled.

"Now everyone knows that I instructed you. What if someone misunderstands that such a vulgar taste was taught by my Kasha? ”

"It's not vulgar, it's connotation, you know? Connotation! ”

"Inside the fart."

"Still knocking? I'm fighting with you, look at my red dates and radish fists. ”

There was a crackling and another fight.

"Okay, I'll change it......" was beaten down for the Nth time, and I finally reluctantly succumbed to the evil forces.

"That's right." The old drunkard smiled and took a sip of the flask.

"By the way, your trick is quite interesting, do you want to improve it?" After sitting down, the old drunkard began to teach me a lesson.

"Oh? Can it still be changed? How to change? My eyes lit up.

Jujube...... Belch. Speaking of the principle of my boxing method, there are nothing more than two, the first is to gather qi, and then explode in one breath, instantly punching several times faster than usual, this technique is like Shaolin Changquan, easy to learn, almost an adventure, but the difference in skill and skill is different in the time of gathering and punching speed. It is said that a true master can compress the gas gathering time to as little as 0.1 seconds. Then hit dozens of times faster fists, damn. It's really Pegasus Meteor Fist.

And the second point is the wonder of boxing, and it is not uncommon to say it, as we all know, when the air expands at high temperatures, the density of the guide zhì is different and the refraction phenomenon occurs, and the red dates ...... cough, what kind of fist is based on this principle, using the flames gathered in the fist to inflate the air extremely, resulting in a strict refraction and distortion phenomenon, so that the opponent can not accurately judge the landing point of the fist, it's very simple, but there are not many people who can attach such a high-temperature flame to the fist, plus this move is not very useful for masters with sensitive five senses, so few people use it.

"All in all, the best feature of your move is that it can confuse the enemy's vision." The old drunkard said a word, and I immediately nodded.

"So, why don't you just add a little trick to it?" She said with a wicked grin.

"Well, I didn't think of this, but I won't."

I grabbed my head and said helplessly, don't think that you can often see "false tricks in novels" and think it's easy, sue sù you, the false tricks in the dark world are not the same concept at all, if you dare to use those false tricks in the novel to fool the enemy, you will definitely be beaten by the other party.

"That's not easy, look at it."

The old drunkard stood up with rare arrogance, and the moment the golden spear in his hand stabbed out, it suddenly divided into three spear shadows and attacked me, I did not dodge, but let the three spear shadows hit the body, stabbing in the chest, right arm and left leg respectively, except for a stinging pain in the chest, the other two places were like scratching the boot, very light.

This is a false move in the dark.,It's not a feint.,It's a creation of one or more attacks that are exactly the same as the real attack.。 When the skill is high, it is just like the old drunkard just now, and even the momentum generated by the false move is the same as the actual move, and it is not until the time of the hit that he suddenly awakens, but by then it is too late.

So, if I can learn to make false moves. Even if you can only divide it into two, one virtual and one real, you can more than double the coverage of your moves, which will be an extremely terrifying coverage.

"That's it, come to me when you have time, of course, if I'm free." Retracting the weapon, Kashya grunted and took another sip of his wine.

"You guy, why are you so kind all of a sudden. He even took the initiative to teach me. "Looking warily at the uncharacteristically old drunkard, I felt a chill at me, and I felt that a conspiracy was looming over me.

"You think I do. It's not that Akara saw that you were obsessed with those twins these days, and I was afraid that you would neglect to practice, so I asked me to hone and hone you, see if you have regressed, fortunately, you stinky boy is also angry. Kashya shook his head.

"It turned out to be a strong man, I said why are you so good at dying." I breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, there's a favor I want you to help me with." As soon as the conversation changed, the old drunkard came up with a hippie smile.

"Don't do it, don't do it. I'm going back to spend time with my baby girl. I hurriedly shook my head like a rattle, and sure enough, there was still a conspiracy, and I almost fell in her way.

"Don't say that, it's not a big deal, it's the paper mill, and in two days there will be a new round of shift guards, but the Harogas adventure, who was supposed to take over, had a gap in the day because there was something in the team and would not arrive until the next day. Originally, I was going to supplement this day, but I also had something to do that day, so I would like you to be interested. ”

Oh, it's a casual job, and I've heard that the paper mill hasn't been attacked by any monsters since it was built, and it's purely a public trip to guard there.

"Okay."

Just notify me when the time comes, for the sake of the old drunkard's usual teaching, just do her a little favor, I'll pat the ** and stand up. Prepare to leave.

"Remember to change the name of that vulgar place." Before leaving. The old drunkard reminded again uneasily.

If you know, you know, you can change it. It's really not appropriate to call it red date radish or something, well, how about changing it to watermelon lemon fist? Still, I prefer pineapples, and on the way home, I kept thinking about ......

Two days later, at the request of the old drunkard, I embarked on the road of the paper mill, accompanied by Kane, who went to inspect the progress and record the ledger, in addition to the four accompanying adventures to protect him, damn it, why are we fellow elders, Farah and I have no guards, but fortunately, I can rub Kane's carriage and sit, along the way, Kane introduced me to the current situation of the paper mill, and now the paper mill has recruited nearly a thousand people, and this alone has greatly improved the living standards of the camp residents, After the official operation, now they can make a profit of 100,000 gold coins every month, and this amount needs to be increased in the future, but it is a pity that although the price has been pressed very low, the merchants have taken a lot of risks to cross the misty forest to do business, and they are naturally unwilling to make only a little money, so after changing hands, they still sell them at a higher price, and the current books have not been greatly reduced, however, when the optimization of the remote teleportation array is completed, the road and the danger will be reduced to zero, That's when books first became popular.

Some people may say, isn't it just this book? Many people can't even eat, even if the price of books drops, how many civilians will buy it, so because you don't have the meaning of the status of books in the minds of the people of the Dark Continent, I once said that the Dark Continent is a world where there is a lack of entertainment, to put it simply, there is an extreme lack of spiritual civilization, and as a book that can meet their spiritual needs and broaden their horizons to the greatest extent, they are naturally loved by people, and there are many civilians who would rather go hungry to save money to buy one, If you can't read, you can ask the literate to read, and a small book is the capital for civilians to show off to each other.

After chatting and chatting, it was about the afternoon, and we finally entered the confines of the paper mill, but this was the logging area, and groups of shirtless men, and even strong women, were cutting down the big trees with axes, shouting hard, and the sound of trees falling and shaking the ground, these sounds were intertwined to form a hot scene.

I hadn't gone far before the outline of the paper mill came into view, and by the look, the walls of solid logs, and the soldiers patrolling back and forth, looked like a small Rogue camp.

As soon as we walked through the door, a bronze statue several meters high stood in front of us - posing in a thinking posture, holding a piece of white paper in his hand, looking like he had just finished wiping it on the toilet.

I wordlessly glanced at the statue from top to bottom, grabbed Kane's shoulder and shook it without tears.

"Grandpa Kane, didn't I say it, it doesn't matter if you look like it or not, the most important thing is that you look handsome and have a domineering posture, why do you carve it so much like me?"

Kane: "......"

After parting ways with Kane, I found the guard who was still working in the factory - Bazak, a 62-level barbarian from Harlogas, a tall man with arms thicker than my thighs, and a very bold personality, patted me on the shoulder affectionately as soon as we met, and almost pinned me into the ground.

"Young man, why do you look so familiar? It always feels like we've met somewhere, but it's the first time we've met. These were the first words Bazak said when he met me.

It's true that the first time we met, but don't you see the statue at the gate every day?

Bazak has been here for a month, and according to the rules, after I take over, he will be back to Harorgas tomorrow, and he is a little sorry that the vacation is over.

But the barbarian is born with a ** character who can't sit hot, no, he just sighed, and he was happy again, he can go back to Harogas to brag and brag with his friends, fight, the monsters here are too weak, it's not interesting at all.

Khan, don't you want to tell me that all the monsters and monsters within a thousand miles of me have been abused by you. Nai Bang, 1W3 words, I hope everyone will give more support for the sake of Xiao Qi's sleepy eyes that are about to fight.