Chapter 125: When the Male Protagonist of the Paper Man Arrives (24)
The Holy Son was also a little distressed, "Okay, if you don't become a saint, you can also dedicate yourself to the God of Light, the Holy Maiden is originally an existence that serves the God of Light." β
Mousse glanced at the Son silently.
Actually, she just didn't want to get married.
"Well, I'm sorry, Holy Son. I still prefer to have a cult of personality. Mousse continued calmly.
"This ......" the Holy Son asked without giving up, with a melancholy face: "Is it difficult, are you unwilling to marry me?"
'Of course,' thought Apollo outside the door, indifferently, and then he sneered a little, "Hmph, some people still want toads to eat swan meat, it's ridiculous." Even though he thought so, a certain god still pricked up his ears and eavesdropped.
Mousse tugged at the corners of his mouth, tried hard to express his unwillingness, and said sincerely: "No, no, no, it's just that I think I should dedicate my life to the God of Light, rather than these voids." β
ββ¦β¦ Your consciousness is high. The Holy Son was shocked, yo, he met a guy who was higher than himself.
ββ¦β¦ Thanks for the compliment. Mousse's face was not red, he was not panting, and he calmly carried it all.
Apollo listened to it outside, and even the heart that originally thought of reproach was gone.
Sure enough, his priest is still his priest, so good.
At this time, the three adventurers were sitting at the door a little bored, and at this time, the tall man suddenly turned his eyes to the gate, opened his eyes wide, and then pulled the short man with his hand: "Look at the gate...... It's it, it's broken?! β
"Againβ" The short man turned his head impatiently, looked at the door that was about to collapse, and stammered in surprise: "What the hell?!" β
β???β Girl.
"......" Apollo looked at the gate that had been shattered by him.
You look at me, I look at you.
Oh ...... I was so happy that I forgot to use my divine power to keep the gate as it was,......
The gate collapsed, Apollo closed his eyes helplessly, and then set his hands to circle an enchantment in this palace to prevent outsiders from noticing.
By the way, the gates are all down anyway, so what else is there to hide? Someone gradually showed his own figure.
The three adventurers, looking at someone who suddenly appeared from the gate, screamed inwardly.
When will there be someone here?!
Apollo faced them, a non-mechanical smile on his face: "Good day." β
ββ¦β¦ Good day, good day?" The tall man shuddered uncertainly.
I don't know what's going on, but I'm just scared!
Apollo gently pressed his index finger to his lips and said, "Don't speak." β
The three of them were about to speak, and when they expressed that they would never talk nonsense, they found that they couldn't speak.
ββ¦β¦ Woo, woo woo?" The tall man was confused.
"Stand still, don't move." After Apollo finished speaking, the three of them stood still and could not move.
Before the three men could figure out what was going on, Apollo turned and entered the palace.
ββ¦β¦ Woo woo?" Tall Man: Who is he?
"Woooo Short: I don't know how to step on a horse.
ββ¦β¦ Woo. "Girl: I guess I know.
"So you're refusing to marry me, are you?" In a word, the Holy Son grasps the core.
Just when Mousse was helpless and ready to express his will decisively, Apollo came!
"Heh, a fart!"
Apollo's voice came faintly from the doorway.
Mousse felt that he was hallucinating, how could he hear someone else's voice, wasn't it cleared here.