164 Restore the temperance

The door slammed shut, and Frederick suddenly lost his strength, fell to the ground with a blank face, and said with a blank look: "Otto, can our image still be saved?"

Otto stretched out his hand, regretting the unsuccessful attempt to keep his sister, slowly turned his head to look at his brother as if his neck was rusty, and replied in despair: "Our image is ...... It's so collapsed that there's no way to save it, brother. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The artifact was still screaming in Frederick's mind: "Why do you lie down suddenly!!The diamond is only 1.1 carats in size! The remaining 69 knots are ready for you to store - you can access it at any time, it's very convenient!"

"Can I turn back the clock with a lifetime of discipline?" said Frederick as he walked over the couch, her silky skirt fluttering on her furry thighs. Then he sat down and asked viciously, "I am willing to give everything to stop that scene from happening! That is the most important person in my life! I don't want to be disliked by them anyway!"

Otto collapsed in the sofa, stroked his bangs and looked at the ceiling, his blue hair hanging down under his head: "Brother, the existence of the artifact itself is a dangerous secret." If the world knew that Grandpa's brilliant military exploits came from this jade that 'modified the laws of physics', how many ambitious people would have to rob it? They would definitely come to rob it, and they would not hesitate to kill people and get the artifact, right?"

The artifact transformed 124 points of temperance power in one breath, and was as satisfied as soaking in a milk bath, and the impetuous style before washing it suddenly became dignified and serious: "Master, your brother is right, your successive family masters have always strictly guarded my secrets, even if they exhaust their lifetime of discipline, they will only be quietly passed on to future generations, and will never be promoted." ”

"So I can't explain to Filia why I'm wearing a dress, am I? Frederick smiled wryly and pinched the hem of her skirt to take a look.

"Even if your wife complains about loneliness, you have to get up early and go to work in the dark, even if your children resent you for being domineering, you have to discipline you categorically, and if you don't understand it, you have to fight to live, this is a man's fate!" The artifact easily inspired Frederick, "Be strong, boy! Even if you bear the truth alone, even if you will never be understood, you must move forward without hesitation! Because only if you work hard can you make their lives better." ”

The artifact enlightened him earnestly.

"Yes, how can a man not be strong?" Frederick lowered his head and clenched his fist.

"So, what's wrong with a man's perversion?" the artifact wanted to say it, but was afraid that all his work would be wasted, so he kept silent with interest. It finally made Frederick accept itself, and it didn't want to provoke him indiscriminately, lest he lose his thousand-year-old journey.

"That's right. Instead of being powerless and pale in pain, it is better to take precautions and strive for self-improvement to save the remaining beauty and avoid tragedy. Otto exhaled and his tone became stronger: "If my brother dies in the arena, my sister and that woman will be more miserable, right? 10,000 times more painful than seeing you in a skirt? If Fort William is annexed by Prince Ferdinand, if the broken flag of the Cross Eagle is trampled in the mud, Ophelia will only live more miserable, right?

Otto thought of his sister's happiness, suddenly surged with infinite fighting spirit, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and turned his head to look at his brother: "No matter what, we must also stand at the top of the food chain to protect these untainable things!"

"You're right, if discipline is like blood, then let it flow, let it shine in battle!Because we will chase victory, because we will run to poetry and distance, to protect the first beauty!" Frederick's sense of responsibility, which was ignited, was immediately full of ambition, and he clenched his fists and turned his head, encouraging each other: "So come on, brother!"

"Brother!"

The two men on the sofa looked at each other sharply, with pride, ambition and courage, and they were extremely serious. But when motivating each other, the breeze blows and the skirt flutters.

"Let's change out of the skirt first. Frederick hurried into the bedroom.

"It's like she's wearing nothing. Otto grumbled dupliciously and hurried in to pick up his clothes.

After changing their clothes, the brothers looked at the broken fruit salad at the door, their mouths were hungry and regretful, and a faint sadness rose in their hearts, and they were thinking about how to reconcile with the girls, when a terrible radiation wave shook and flew away the swallows under the eaves.

When the liver of a high-level knight works violently and generates a large amount of fire element, a large dose of radiation is released in a very short period of time, forming an invisible and colorless radiation wave. Although the radiation wave is violently attenuated, it can still be perceived by nearby people and beasts.

Frederick felt his body washed by the waves of radiation, his liver was agitated, and the production of fire elements automatically increased, making his body hot and his muscles tense, and he instinctively prepared for battle.

Otto was more sensitive than Frederick, and he quickly threw the ideal messenger to his brother, shouting: "Such a violent radiation wave is at least leaked by someone with a divine power value of more than 300!"

"Calculating the distance attenuated by the radiation waves, it is likely that the person who leaked the radiation has already reached the cultivation of the Angel Pupil. I've only seen one of them. Frederick caught the scabbard in the air and glanced at Otto: "This time, keep him no matter what!"

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Under the Hofburg Imperial Palace, the green gardens were crushed with white marks, and even the soil under the turf was ploughed up to the sky and pressed against the flowers. A heavy lightning rushed towards the foot of the mountain, like a rhinoceros running wildly, crashing into broken trees and flying all over the sky.

The lightning galloped down the hill, followed by three phantoms, like black flashes, leaping and flying over the burly trees, shouting as they chased, "Force him into the dragoon camp!"

"Haha! The casualties of the 2nd Squadron are so heavy that they can't stop me?" the fugitive laughed loudly, almost coughing, and quickly restrained his arrogance, and when he landed on the ground, the steel boots sank deep into the ground, as if stepping into foot-deep snow, the steel armor he carried was so heavy that even the ground could not bear the strength of his running, and the hard earth was as soft as a swamp under his feet. But he still ran wildly out of the cheetah's demeanor, even if the heavy steel armor landed and left deep pit footprints, he could still pull his feet out, and in an instant fled from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, like a tortuous lightning, with the momentum of thunder and thunder down the mountain.

Then, the Teutonic knight, wearing an exaggerated corona helmet, stepped on the rocks and finally found a reliable place to settle - he cherished this point of force so much that he jumped up 4 meters with his full suit of armor, like a heavy 300-pound flying pig, and rushed into the dragoon camp with the sound of wind and thunder, and rushed over the 20-meter-wide alley with the momentum of a cannonball!

These 200-pound Teutonic iron armor can obviously smash a big hole when it falls to the ground, but this Teutonic knight, wearing heavy armor, is like walking on the ground, flying eaves and walking on the wall; obviously where he landed, there were cracks in the stones everywhere and pits left in the blue bricks, but this knight relied on the explosive power of kicking and running wildly, like a never-ending cannonball, and fired immediately when it landed, escaping from the tracker's field of vision with one cannon after another, and fled to the nearest city wall in style!

He was the only Grand Master of the Teutonic Knights who brought the Dragoon Camp to a fiasco! )