290: The Eve of the Storm (2)
"Mr. Michelle, your package." The carriage of Sidney National Post stopped at the gate of Michel's mansion, and the postman sitting in the carriage jumped down, took a box from the carriage and asked the young lord to sign for it.
"Thank you." The lord signed the box, then took out a five-dollar bill, smiled and stuffed it into the postman's hand: "It's hard work, take it for tea." β
"Thank you, Mr. Michelle." The postman was so pleased with the large tip that he took off his hat and got into the carriage and left.
Michelle glanced at the box in his hand and turned to look at his sister, "Yours." β
My sister just got married three months ago, and the other party is Jason, and she and Selena share this lucky boy.
"Thank you, brother." My sister smiled, her slightly bulging belly indicating that she was trying to become a mother.
Mr. Michelle handed the box to his sister: "Don't move around, you already have a baby in your belly." β
"I just wanted to surprise Jason, that's why I asked the postman to deliver things to my home, don't tell me, this is my birthday present for him this year."
"Don't worry, my little cutie, my feelings for your husband are probably about the same as the relationship between the old Duke Rooud and our majesty." Mr. Michelle said with a smile.
His remark made his sister laugh - the whole human world knows about the relationship between the old Duke of Rooud and His Majesty Moweis, which has become the most classic representative of the relationship between father-in-law and son-in-law.
Michel's family is only him and his sister, and the eldest brother is like a father, so he can naturally bear such a metaphor.
"Okay, dear, I'll call a carriage for you, it's not too early, you should go home too, it's not okay to be at your mother's house all the time." Glancing at the sun, Michelle helped his sister to the door.
"Brother, you are so good to me." His sister sighed with joy.
"Nonsense, I've always been nice to you, silly girl." Michelle helped his sister into the family carriage and asked his coachman to take her away.
Seeing the carriage leave, Michel took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes, and then walked back into Michel's mansion in three steps.
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"It's really a touching brother-sister relationship, you know, my sisters, when I was young, I had three younger sisters, one was a demon, one was a devil, and one was more annoying than my mother." On the small balcony on the second floor on the opposite side of the street, a dwarf who was collecting his clothes watched the owner of the Michel family return to his mansion and turned to the female colleague who was sitting there doing the laundry.
"I'm also a woman, my brother." The woman who was playing a housekeeping washerwoman sighed.
"Your arms are thicker than my waist, my sister." As a gnome, the young man who played the role of the owner of the small building glanced at him, a standard northern highlander with muscles covered in arms from the frost giants.
"Shut up, look at the other side, what's wrong."
"As always, our Mr. Michelle is drinking tea in the hall, and it's so nice, I want to have tea whenever I want, preferably black tea."
"With your salary, you won't think about it for the rest of your life, my brother."
"No, how can you be like this, a washerwoman!"
"As a gentleman, you first have a small belly."
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Michel looked at the psionic double sitting in the hall and made sure it could work for a long time, then turned around and walked to the bookcase in the corner, he twitched the book of the Seven Kingdoms of the North on the top of the bookcase, and then the mechanism began to work, the bookcase was removed, and a small altar appeared in front of him.
The altar has an eye-shaped pattern, the emblem of the god of wisdom, which tells Michelle stories about the tragic fate of the Michel family.
The Michelles have been serving the Movis family since a hundred years ago, but ...... The family was not serving His Majesty the King today, but His Excellency the Duke, the eldest brother of the current King.
Before his death, the Duke gave a child to the Michelle family, a daughter, now known as Sheila.
And then...... The Michel family has been going through a lot of suffering, one member after another has been killed, and Michel doesn't know where to start revenge, or even who to get all this blood back from.
Until the god helped him...... More than half a year ago, Michelle had already completed nine out of ten revenge.
He has one last target to kill.
A daughter of the Movis family, the blood of the royal family.
Since that day, Michelle has never feared the god so much as he does now.
Shemi is also the daughter of the royal family, and it is impossible for this god not to know ...... What was it thinking, how could he possibly hurt his own sister.
But...... Whether it was Margaret or Faye, they all had bodyguards around him who he couldn't win, and Faye was even more than he dared to think about.
But he wouldn't hurt his sister anyway.
This is what he swore that the children of the Michelle family would never harm the children that the family protected with blood and life.
May Allah have mercy...... What am I going to do.
Kneeling in front of the small altar, Michelle pondered until a voice came to his head.
My devotees, the opportunity will come soon, remember the mercy I have given you.
"Yes, thank you for your kindness......" Mr. Michelle's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.
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Marin was awakened by the screaming and heard the sound of a bunny girl, he immediately sat up, and then saw the tip of the bunny girl's ears.
Wait, that's not the right perspective. Marin scratched his face and found that his hand had become larger: "I...... What's wrong with me? β
"You've probably changed your bloodline and entered the active period." Faye's voice was full of exhaustion: "Ah, Cross, you really scared me. β
"But when I woke up, I found that Mr. Marin was gone, and the men around me were so strong!" Cross had already reacted at this time: "I screamed first without looking at my face......"
"Well, if it were me, I would have screamed like that." Jessica yawned, "Mr. Marin is really handsome now." β
Is it?
With such doubts, Marin came to the mirror...... found that this mirror, which could have put down two of itself, can't even put down one of himself now.
Starting from the feet, Marlin's whole body has undergone extremely extraordinary changes, strong abdominal muscles, thick limbs, and chest muscles are extremely amazing, the only problem is ...... I became stronger and bald.
I'm going to it! I'm not an adult yet! Don't be like this when you're active! Why do the frost giants lose their hair!
Marin complained as he looked in the mirror at his smooth, waxed head.
"Mr. Marin's hair is gone." Matilda's exclamation was heard behind her.
"The bald head is unexpectedly suitable for Mr. Marin." Lilim said the same: "And this full muscle, it's amazing! β
"yes, although it looks scary at first glance, when you touch it, this ab is really amazing." Jessica seemed to be discussing her experience.
"Who said last night that Mr. Marin was her true love?" Marin turned his head to look at the girls.
"Whether it is Mr. Marin now or Mr. Marin last night, it is our true love!" The girls on the bed replied in unison.
Marin took a deep breath - forget it, don't be like the girls, let's find a dressing gown that I can wear first.
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The truth is that there is nothing at all for Marin to wear, and in the end Marin can only wait for the Rat Girls, who are the tailor's wife, to save her.
Then the rat girls were also frightened by Marlin, which made Marlin very sad - the little cute Marlin was only one meter two, and the strong Marlin was nearly two meters tall but definitely not like a cutie.
Isn't there a handsome and handsome Marin who is 1.8 meters tall and has long hair over his shoulders?
When the rat girls were measuring their bodies, Marin asked himself.
Then when he went downstairs in his freshly made pajamas, Marin felt the colored eyes brought by the difference.
When Faye's stinky brother saw Marin's new form, he immediately squirted the soup in his mouth onto the table.
Ms. Lena, who was looking at the scenery, turned her head and her whole face collapsed.
Lady Manli's mouth opened wide when she saw Marlin.
His Majesty Goethe pointed to Marin with some confusion: "Who is he?" β
"Marlin." Only Lady Anna recognized Marlin at a glance: "Looks like your Frost Giant bloodline is also starting to enter the active phase." β
"Yes, ma'am." Marin nodded, and then stood at the tableβnot that he didn't want to sit, but he couldn't sit at all.
"It's terrible, but fortunately my daughter wasn't scared out of your mind." After speaking, Mrs. Anna smiled and took out a scroll: "This is a technique for reforging the body, you take it and take a look, it is best to be able to set your standard shape, your current frost giant shape can be used as a combat shape, and the original small shape is very affinity and can be used as a technique shape." β
"Thank you, ma'am." Marin took the scroll, and then with an idea, he made the twigs of the World Tree form a triangular chair.
Marin sat down.
The triangular chairs began to sink slowly with their owners.
Damn it! I can't sit down at all!
In the end, Marin had to stand up and finish his breakfast, and then Goethe called Marin to the training ground with some impatience, saying that he would fight with Marin.
After confirming his faction, Marin had the World Tree Shoots form a blunt instrument in the shape of a large hockey bat.
Because it is a twig of the World Tree, neither Lady Anna nor Lady Manly thinks there is anything wrong with it.
Goethe even picked up an ironwood sword: "Come on, Marin, let me see your strength at full strength!" I'll block one of your attacks! β
"Really?" Marin was a little confused.
"Of course, come on, boy!" After speaking, His Majesty first blew up his shirt: "Come!" β
Knowing that this was the liberation of the realm, Marin nodded, and then rounded the stick.
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"Kahi ......"
The young man who was writing the report snorted, "What's the matter?" β
"I just saw our Majesty fly by." The friend was silent for a while after speaking: "I must be too tired, let me go sleep for a while." β
"Go ahead, I'll wake you up in two hours." Shaking his head, Kahi, who felt that his companion was really too tired, nodded.
Then again, it's been so hard to work that you've reached the point where you're hallucinating, Zem...... Will you die of overwork?
If he dies, let's resign.
Thinking of this, the pen in the young man's hand wrote faster.