Marcus looked at Hannibal with disdain: this fool is curious and understanding when it comes to "sex"、、、、、、、、

Hannibal smiled and carefully pinned his sword to his waist: "Tell me, how do you take my sperm ?????????"

Marcus, with the look of a weasel stealing a chicken, beckoned Hannibal to come closer.

Hannibal walked over with a wary face, and Marcus took out three colorful portraits from his pocket again, on which were three women with hot figures, each of them was ** water snake waist, and their appearance was also extremely gorgeous, a pointy-eared elf, a human female, and the remaining one, the arrow tail sticking out from the buttocks position, turned out to be an abyssal banshee.

Marcus carefully placed three delicately carved images into Hannibal's hand, and then took out a glass bottle about the thickness of a thumb from his bosom and handed it to Hannibal: "How to do it!

Hannibal looked at what he was holding and looked up: "Is there any lube???"

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This is Hannibal's first masturbation, and he is simply refreshed! About 10 minutes later (how long do you usually masturbate, I don't usually masturbate for a 、、、、、long time, I usually don't masturbate at the bathing center, and the expert says it's not called prostitution or prostitution!), Hannibal hands the glass bottle full of some kind of "liquid" to Marcus.

Marcus took it with a handkerchief, wrapped it up, and put it directly in his arms.

Hannibal wiped the sweat from his face and waved his hand, "Little pony, it's okay, I'll go, good luck!"

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave.

Marcus quickly grabbed Hannibal's sleeve, gritted his teeth, and said, "You still haven't returned anything to me?????"

Hannibal suddenly came to his senses and slapped himself on the head: "Look at my memory!"

As he spoke, he took out the three naked portraits of the beauties of the three races from his arms and handed them to Marcus: "I finally know what you have been doing every day in the cave for 10 months!"

Marcus: "、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、"

Then the old face turned red.

Hannibal: "Big brother, give me two ??!"

Marcus: "Get out!"

Hannibal: "One! That one doesn't make ??"

Marcus: "Get out again!"

In the end, the two of them sat outside the range of the "strange and lewd acacia array", listened to the sound of "ploughing" from time to time in the house, drank half a night of inferior wheat wine, and chatted for half a night, Hannibal found that this old man knew more than the girl who saved his life, and was also erudite, and there was nothing he didn't know almost, speaking of which Hannibal found stupidly that he didn't know the name of the "second force"!

Around the wee hours of the morning, the two of them, looking at the gradually rising sun and the gradually clear sky, stood up in unison and burped, "It's time to go to bed!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then they each turned their heads to vomit.

That's right, both of them are now the masters of this land!

At Marcus's repeated invitations, Hannibal went to the small cave where the other man was hiding, and Hannibal refused to go, because Hannibal still suspected that the old boy was a glass, and tried to lure him to the cave to insult him, and the two of them walked quickly along the dark forest path like vampires afraid of the day.

During this period, Hannibal finally understood the true meaning of what Marcus said, "Its only domineering thing is that it can steal a small part of its life force to the holder!", the two were on the way back to the cave, a wolf that was separated from the wolves like Hannibal and the left front foot was obviously injured, and the two collided, Marcus was about to take out some weapon from his arms, Hannibal had already burst into a shout and pounced, and the "ambitious gentleman" in his hand A sword cut off the wolf's head, at the moment when the wolf's head was cut off, Hannibal suddenly felt a force surging into his body, the wound at the base of his thigh began to itch, and he reached in with his hand to touch it, although there was no trace of healing, but it was obviously no longer inflamed, and when he took it out again, there was no such foul smell and thick water, this phenomenon surprised Hannibal, he originally thought that the long sword in his hand was just glowing with a faint red light and looked good in a flash, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to use!

This result made Marcus's impression in Hannibal's mind much better.

Marcus shook his head: "Why are you working so hard, just now you were one step late, I can solve it with my fingers!"

After about a soak of urine to dry, when he arrived at the cave where Marcus was hiding, Hannibal knew what a rich man was, and from the outside, it was a small Shiba Dog hole, and when he climbed in, he found that it was actually a luxurious decoration of three bedrooms and two living rooms. Hannibal instantly felt a sense of disparity, he was the master who hid in Tibet and didn't dare to see the sun, and so did others, look at their family!

If Hannibal hadn't decided to go to the army, he would have followed the old man for a few years!

By the time Hannibal was stunned, Marcus had already changed into a set of loose pajamas, yawned and said: "I sleep in the master bedroom, and there are two rooms outside, ah、、、 if you are hungry, where is the stove, that is a magic refrigerator, there are all kinds of ingredients in it, you are free to do it yourself, as if it were your own home!

After saying that, he closed the door, and in less than five seconds, there was a slight snoring.

Hannibal was also sleepy, and he didn't take off his clothes and weapons, so he threw himself into a room with a bed and fell asleep!

"Ah、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、" Marcus, who slept from his room, but still had a misty look in his eyes, let out a very feminine scream, because Hannibal was standing in front of him rummaging through the contents of the magic refrigerator, and there were various food residues in his mouth, which didn't matter, the important thing was that Hannibal was naked at the moment, and the black and thick "elephant" under his crotch was facing Marcus!

"**It's a dress!"

Marcus snarled with his eyes covered.

"Didn't you make me feel like my own home?"

Hannibal chewed on the meat in his mouth and snarled back quickly. The voice was louder than Marcus, and it suppressed Marcus's momentum at once. Marcus' eyes widened in place.

"I never wear clothes at home!"

"And the pony! I can tell from your watch that you are not gay!"

"Get out!"

"Hey、、、、、、、、hey"

Hannibal Marcus, old and young, was both sleeping, and when the two woke up, night had fallen again, and Hannibal was leaving, and Marcus did not say anything about it, probably because he liked to sleep naked, but he prepared some food and medicine! and a large bag of wine.

Magicians rarely ride horses, so there are no horses to lend to Hannibal, and Hannibal has to walk on his own, but Marcus gave Hannibal a coordinate scroll, saying that if Hannibal has his own territory in the northern wasteland, a land that does not regard necromancers as aliens, he can open the coordinate magic scroll, and Marcus will set off to find him, where to settle down, where at least not to see the sun every day!

The Vikings were the least procrastinating people, and after Hannibal took the scroll, he left without looking back. There are no parting words, no goodbye! Not one! This is the Vikings, with a clear goal, let go of their hands and feet!!!!

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At the same time, in the eight provinces bordering the Vikings and the Ottomans, the 160,000 Viking warriors who plundered (many of them were killed and suppressed) marched like countless horned earthworms towards one city, Goethe!

In order to ensure the concealment of the march, like Hannibal, they went out by day and night, changing directions as soon as they found someone following them, and did not continue to march on Goethe until they had abandoned the enemy.

Haoyue was in the air, a young man with a bald back of his head, carrying a small burden, walked forward unhurriedly, on his silly face, but there was a pair of thief eyes, at the moment he was constantly looking at the movements around him, the burden on his back was not light, but for this young man's strong body, there was no burden, he walked slowly to ensure safety, not because the burden was too heavy and dragged down.

The most conspicuous place on his body was the long sword that glowed with a faint red light pinned to his waist. It could be seen that in order to hide his whereabouts, the young man deliberately wrapped the valuable long sword with two pieces of bark, so that its faint magical aura would not be revealed.

But the dark red halo of the sword seemed to attract all kinds of fierce beasts, and from time to time a pair of green eyes, popping out of the bushes, emitting a bloodthirsty light.

This teenager is Hannibal.

Hannibal turned a blind eye to this, he grew up in the wasteland, he was in the company of all kinds of fierce beasts since he was a child, if they didn't come to provoke Lao Tzu, it would be okay if they dared to come, Lao Tzu would take them to heal, at this time Hannibal had left Marcus's cave for a while, and on the way he cut a jackal that did not have long eyes, and the one on his arm, in order to save the "two forces" The minor wounds that were scratched out had healed, and there were no scars left, but Hannibal's thighs and shoulders were not light or serious wounds, and there was no sign of healing, and they were still very painful, and they were heart-rending without moving, and Hannibal just endured it. At this moment, Hannibal wished that the green stuff would pounce on him.

Hannibal pouted, stretched out his middle finger at the jackals, tigers, leopards and other things in the bushes, and spun around!

Whining

This very provocative gesture caused them to slowly retreat and hide into the woods.

Hannibal was quite proud and jumped twice happily、、、、