"Wow, we're so miserable when you think about it!"

"How old are you now to do so much work? Don't cry......"

Qin, who was suddenly hugged, did not feel a little ambiguous between men and women, but the hand kept patting his back, as if he wanted to bring some comfort, but only gave him a feeling of tightness in his chest.

cast a distressed gaze at Lisa, but her girlfriend simply picked up the wine and went into herself, pressing her hips against half of the chair without moving, drawing a beautiful curve.

Alice whistled, and the red rope in her hand circled around her index finger.

Zhishui raised a dull hair, touched Qin's hair, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Look how old are you now? You're still a kid! To do such heavy work, Totobasa is simply not a son of man! ”

"Not ......"

"You're young! You still have youth to enjoy! At this age, you should have a vigorous love affair and find the person who wants to have a child with you. ”

Qin's porcelain-white face was painted with red colors, and she was inexplicably moved when she thought of the book in the desk drawer.

"It doesn't matter to me, although I have watched it for more than 2,000 years, I am already retired this year! But how can a young child step into my backtrack? ”

Stop the water and pull out "Oselle's head" and lie down on the table.

"If today's time and place are favorable, the wind god is mediocre and incompetent, the virtuous and virtuous merits are buried, and the capable person is on top! And take away the heart of the god of that guy, and change it! ”

"I don't have an opinion, just replace the Knights by the way."

As a standard and firm little black man of the Knights of Favonius, Diluc made a remark of approval here.

Kaeya looked at Grand Master Falgar, who was still drinking, and then at Diluc.

"I don't have an opinion, if Qin still goes on an expedition according to the plan after becoming the god of wind, just leave me a horse."

Lisa looked lazy: "Don't alarm the library when you seek power and usurp the throne. ”

"Need fire assistance?"

This is passionate Alice, who is worthy of the status of an elf and has a very sincere desire to help others.

Falga drank and looked at the ceiling.

Zhishui poured two glasses of dandelion wine and pushed one in front of Qin: "My brother drank this wine, and as soon as the day dawned, my brother will send my younger brother to the throne!" ”

"I'm a girl."

Qin politely pushed the wine glass aside, "I'm not old enough to drink, so I'm grateful for the kindness of the immortals." ”

"Underage?"

Zhishui looked at Qin's tall figure a little confused, and turned his head to look at Alice.

"What is the standard of adulthood now? Isn't it 14 years old? ”

"What kind of old calendar are you? Now the adult is 18 years old, and the seven countries all stipulate this. ”

Xingqiu and Chongyun's vertebrae cooled, and they faintly felt as if they were being targeted by some flood beast.

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The door of the "Angel's Gift" was smashed open by two young men, and Xingqiu pulled Chongyun without waiting for his pace to steady, so he hurriedly ran into the distance.

The water stop also came out of the door.

"Hey, stop the water, your red rope ......"

A cool night breeze blew in from the lonely doorway, and Alice looked at the disappearing figure with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"It's not easy to meet once, and it's obvious that you've become so stupid, it should be easy to deceive ......"

"I also want to ask some fairy gossip, damn it!"

"Throw!"

Zhishui snorted softly, grabbed the heavy wooden door panel with one hand, turned around with his heels as a point, aimed at the two teenagers who were fleeing in a hurry, and threw the door panel.

Maybe it's because I've drunk wine, or maybe it's because the red rope tied to my hair is missing, and it's lost a little in the case of a great decrease in intellectuality, and the accuracy of stopping the water this time is not very good, and the door panel flies up the eaves of the street.

I don't know what I encountered, and within a few seconds, the door panel spun and flew back, smashing on the brain that closed its eyes and waited for Xingqiu and Chongyun to scream.

"Bang-"

After all, the immortal has an extraordinary physique, and although the sound of the door panel colliding with the brain melon is so crisp, there is no bone cracking sound.

A nun dressed in a hot and bold outfit with an unhealthy white complexion jumped from the eaves and dragged the assailant who dared to attack her into a dark alley.

In a wooden barrel not far away, a bard of men and women was so cute that he had a wine bottle on his head, probing his head into his head, looking at everything that had just happened, and suddenly wondering why he was hiding.

The water stop is so wasted, what is there to be afraid of?

Tomorrow morning, I will be carrying the apple stuffed and jumping in front of him!

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"In the name of Bartobas, the god of wind, confess your sins!"

When Shisui woke up from a fainting with his hands and legs tightly tied, he heard such a sentence, and looked at the nun in fishnet stockings in front of him, and he pondered for a moment.

In the past few months, the idea of being a book painter has suddenly opened.。

Dark alleys, nuns in fishnet stockings, teenagers tied up......

Hey, shouldn't nuns do it to girls of the same sex? Why do you want to attack cute boys?

"Shameless attackers, they are not quick to confess their sins."

Rosaria was holding a narrow iron spear with its sharp tip poking into a nearby wall.

"Sin?"

Zhishui pondered for a moment, and said tentatively: "Shouldn't I have mixed wine with the water provided to Tostopba at the previous gathering of the Seven Gods?" ”

"Huh?"

Rosalia felt that something was wrong.

"Or did you know that when the Seven Gods prepared a room for the Seven Gods meeting, I secretly sprinkled cat hair in Barbasto's room?"

"What...... more?"

"It's not me who Statuba secretly exchanged the hilichurl crutch for the Ice God's scepter!"

"According to the evidence that our church has, everything points to you who did it."

Rosalia was relieved, the iron gun in her hand was withdrawn a little, and she pretended to be sharp: "What else is there to be sorry for the wind god Bartobas!" Explain it yourself! Otherwise, when I get evidence from the church, you're welcome. ”

"Well...... this"

Zhishui's current low IQ was immediately deceived, "I really didn't mean what happened nine hundred years ago, it was just a little bit of Totobas's image in front of a few guys who wrote books, and I know that they wrote so many forbidden books and circulated." ”

"Later, because of my anger, I didn't deliberately say it in front of the artist, so that Totobas's forbidden paintings also spread."

"Although Sbabato forged the emperor's contract and made me work overtime endlessly until I almost died suddenly, a generous person like me will not be so stingy as to remember 1,000 years of hatred."

"Nope."

Rosaria repudiated the words of Zhishui with righteous words, "This is overtime to sudden death!" Bartobas is just ruining the image a little, and there is nothing wrong with what you are doing! ”

Especially Rosaria, who hates overtime, can't imagine what kind of overtime work can lead to sudden death.

Maybe several times more than the work tasks of the deputy head of the regiment?

Diluc, who was carrying the door panel on the side, passed by quietly, and suggested lightly to the one person and one immortal in the alley: "Is it possible, the god of wind is called Barbatos." ”

Rosalia looked excited: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" ”

Zhishui sneered: "The pair of stockings on Totobas' feet has been worn for thousands of years and has never been taken off, you tell me his name is Barbatos?" ”

"Oh."

Diluc, who had gathered information about the accident, suggested lightly before leaving.

"Is it possible that you are better than Rosaria?"

"yes..."

Stop the water and bow your head.

The role should be reversed!