Eighty-two chips are still there
I am very sad for Bostetus, who is very middle-minded, and whose death is not worth it.
He is like those long-distance relationships who have been cuckolded by women, and he is a strong-blooded young man, who comes all the way to cut his girlfriend's new love, and then goes to prison himself, but it has no effect on his girlfriend. She will soon get out of this relationship and move on to the next relationship, and most of them will use the affairs of the two exes as a talking point in bed, laugh and merge with her new boyfriend, and make the sound of mooring water.
But I still mourn for him, he is a man of respect.
The Scepters and the hermits thanked me, and I told them not to care, but to reward me with a hundred billion silver dollars and I would be satisfied. They laughed, they all said that their laughter hurt from their wounds, and no one took my words seriously, and I told them that I was serious, and they still giggled and didn't take it seriously. This group of indifferent people in power almost turned me into a second Bostetes.
The Scepter said, "I will reward you heavily, Juggernaut. She whispered in my ear, "Tomorrow evening, this palace will meet me alone." β
If you think about it, why do you have to live so tired? What's in store for Bostetus? Especially in the face of such a beautiful young lady's words of gratitude, imagining all the benefits she promised me in the future, I think money is just a number.
I'm really tired, this battle is much more expensive than the Rift War, I'm afraid that within a year, I won't be able to use the power of the saints again. What if Longley Helsing hits? The scepter was also badly wounded, and he couldn't compete with that guy.
As a result, they repaired the Aether Suppressor two hours later, and the legendary Helsin did not appear. He's Yegri's right-hand man, why wasn't he there? Le Gang thought that maybe Longley had something else to do, or maybe he deliberately wanted Yegree to die here.
Anyway, Yegree is dead, she is the empress of New Sodom, if their expedition is not a complete failure, at least it is a heavy loss.
Le Gang pointed out that perhaps the Emperor of the Annich would be pleased, that no emperor would want others to share his unique power, and that no emperor would condone the generals who wielded military power.
I slept all morning after informing Lamia of the night's fighting, and the madness net didn't seem to haunt me, it was the best sleep I've had in days. But even if the crazy web made me see all kinds of visions, I couldn't remember it when I woke up.
In the afternoon, I went to see Hotty and Salvador, and we met at Hotty's house, and no one followed me on the way, which I made repeated, and I didn't want to cause them any trouble.
When Hotty heard about Bostetus' death, her eyes turned red, and she was very sad. Salvador hurriedly comforted her and took her in his arms.
I said, "There's no need to be upset, Bostex wants to kill you, remember?" β
Hottie shook her head and replied, "No, I... It's not going to die. Bostex has been feeding me a medicine for a long time, and yesterday I tried it, and it was just right to neutralize the poisonous secret medicine that Yegree had prepared for us. He expected Yegree to kill people, and he wanted to save me alone. β
In this way, Poseidon is indeed a good father, he has never officially recognized the identity of Hotty's adopted daughter, he drove away his wife and daughter, he seems to be ruthless, but in fact, he has taken all the responsibility on his shoulders. Even in the face of the aggressive Scepter, he never revealed the slightest news about Hotty.
He had always been lonely, and from a spiritual point of view, he had indeed challenged the entire Sword and Shield Society almost alone. Neither his accomplices nor his relatives could see through his heart, and no one was his comrade-in-arms except Longley Halsing. The more I learned about Bostetus, the more I admired him as a person, and if I had known him earlier, maybe we would have formed a friendship.
But he was an enemy, a very good enemy. Many times, enemies are more honorable than friends, and friends are more dangerous than enemies.
There was not the slightest clue linking Hotty to Bostetes, and she and Salvador were safe.
"Sammy and I will stay in the dungeon and live together, and we will have a good future," Hotty said. β
Salvador: "I'm sorry, Longi, we can't talk back to you. β
I told them it didn't matter, and that's fine.
yes, unless... The fat woman Channy has a lot of mouths and mentions the identity of Hotty's adopted daughter. But so what? There is no evidence that Hotty is involved in the actions of the wandering knights, and based on those rumors, do they dare to touch a finger of Hotty? Don't forget that she is my brother-in-law's fiancΓ©e.
And I am the Black Coffin Sword Master, and I am the savior of the Scepter.
I said to Hotty, "You're not going down the path of Bostetes, don't think about revenge, there's no point in that." Earning white money, being passionate in bed with Salvador, eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, buying brand-name bags, enjoying vanity and status, that is true, everything else is fake. β
Hotty shook her head with a smile and said, "Don't worry, Juggernaut, Salvador has satisfied me, and I don't have the energy to think about anything else." β
Salvador was embarrassed, and I wanted to ask if the "satisfaction" could be developed into a detailed description of no less than 800 words, or they would demonstrate it to me on the spot, but I couldn't say it after all.
In the afternoon, I went to see Scepter, and the place she had chosen to meet was still in the Singing Palace, and I was amazed at how strong it was, for my battle with Yegari had only damaged the exterior walls, and the interior was fine, it was entirely made of ember crystals, and there were no impurities except for a thin layer of paint.
The Scepter made me wait for an hour, and let a minister who didn't know what to do led me around. I totally understand this, girls, it's not surprising to see that a person always has to put on makeup, take a shower, and wear some good clothes, especially a coffee like her.
I think back to the events caused by Bostitus, and gradually figure out the ins and outs, I can't say that I blame the queen of the Sword and Shield Society, but this is a bloody lesson, even if she symbolizes light, but there are always corners of the world where light does not shine, and in these dark corners there will breed evil, and sin will cause hatred, until it causes a catastrophe, raising an ugly and vast monster that spreads plague, devours life, and spreads sin and hatred to all corners of the world.
The scepter is undoubtedly beautiful, but I don't have the slightest kneel and lick ** for her, only the mood of respecting and staying away, which is like facing a world famous painting that I can't understand, everyone says yes, but I can't get its point, which stimulates my cynical nature, and I disdain it even more.
After half a circle, I didn't want to go any further, and the minister told me to wait in the living room.
I heard many people whispering as they walked by, including Neri's voice.
She cried out, "What now! Will they reward Misser! β
Dora said, "It's not my fault, who would have thought that Bostetus would be...."
Niri said angrily, "Old brute, it's all your fault, I... Kill you! β
Dora: "Miss is angry, Miss is angry, fortunately you didn't sleep with that old thief...."
Niri cried angrily, and she said, "What's the use of now? I'm not pure at all with no fart! They don't care about this at all! β