CH.32 Like a Fairy Tale...... (b)

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“...... Still, it's too impulsive...... It's useless to go, it can only be said that he went to die in vain! Should he say that he is too young? Or is it brave and unscrupulous?" Feng Kan did not say his true feelings, but pretended to be calm while nodding his head and making comments.

“...... What's wrong, why are you looking at me like that?" However, he soon realized that something was wrong, and several little girls glared at him one by one with unkind expressions, as if he had done something to bully men and women!

“...... Big brother is a bad guy!" Sasami suddenly pointed at the old otaku and opened the prelude to the denunciation meeting!

“...... Huh?" (How did I become a bad person......?)

“...... Cold-blooded!" rarely, Xiao Liuli popped up a term other than "idiot, stupid"!

“...... Hey, hey, hey!" (Ruri-chan, I'm glad your vocabulary has increased, but please, can you choose some positive words to use?) (-_-) │││

"The host...... I didn't think you were such a person!" Ainius looked at him condescendingly, his soft face covered with frost, like a low, dirty, lowly, ugly worm......

“...... Huh?...... Why is it that even Ainius ......?"

"Do it yourself!" Washipa looked like he was watching the show, "...... Women are very emotional animals!"

“...... What am I doing, I?......" Feng Kan looked at the Girls' Alliance with the same hatred and laughter, and turned his head to ask for help from the others, only to find that the eyes of the others were roaming the ceiling, as if looking for evidence to prove that the building was a tofu slag project......

“............ You, you, this, help, family, guy!" the old otaku squeezed out a sigh from between his teeth word by word!

"Actually, what Mr. Feng Kan said is right!" Fortunately, Smanda came forward to speak for the old otaku at this time.

Feng Kan was so moved that he couldn't wait to rush up and hug him and kiss him.

“...... Facing the Phantom Fox without the help of Ossetin Priest is really no different from sending him to death!" Smanda sighed, "...... In fact, when we think about it afterwards, this heart is as cold as ice and snow that has not melted for thousands of years on the Great Bar Mountain! His Royal Highness Charles probably did not want to be a hero or impulsive! He simply wanted to be with Miss Krenna - even if it was to face death together, that would be good......"

"............" air began to get heavy. No matter how sweet you usually talk and swear, it is only when you face death that it is easiest to see a person's character! Everyone was deeply shocked by the young prince's affection, and a soft whimper came from somewhere in the room!

“............ It's easy to ask for priceless treasures, it's rare to have a lover!" After a while, Feng Kan exhaled the turbidity in his chest and sighed, this time, no one objected to his opinion.

“...... It is easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it is rare to have a lover? Well--a very incisive and appropriate overview! Mr. Feng Kan, this is ......."

"This is the poetry of our hometown, the meaning is easy to understand, right?"

"Yes, and the words are very beautiful, and the mood is very apt, which is very different from our poetry......"

"Grandpa Smanda, what about the future?" Seeing that Smanda and the old otaku tended to get farther and farther apart, Sashami opened her mouth to remind.

"Oh, by the way, then ......" Smanda also immediately realized the problem and returned to the topic, "After Xia and his friends knew that His Highness Charles was going to Mount Auraso alone, they immediately gathered and rushed to Mount Auraso!"

"Then aren't you afraid of that phantom fox?" asked Sashami again, Feng Kan wondered how this little girl was developing more and more in the direction of the curious baby.

"Afraid!" Smanda smiled calmly, "Of course I'm afraid! There's nothing to be ashamed of, no one isn't afraid of death! We're no exception! But as men, there are some things that can be above other things, and we can willingly pay for them!"

"What's that?"

"Responsibility, faith, glory!" Smanda's eyes were clear, and her expression was determined to spit out these three nouns.

"Responsibility, faith, glory......" Feng Kan chewed on these three words repeatedly, and something gradually became clear in his mind. It's been a long time since he's heard these three words! In the world where the world is getting more and more obsessed with money, anyone who still mentions these three words will definitely be treated as an idiot! People only see their immediate interests and only think about how to make their wallets bulge! How to take advantage of more when working! How to shirk responsibility when something happens! And some so-called fashionable handsome guys think every day about how to make themselves look more outstanding, how to push a certain beautiful little sister to bed! Responsibility? What is that? Faith? Don't be stupid! Glory?...... Are you from the Middle Ages?

"Responsibility, faith, glory......" Sandro and the Guards also thought silently, three terms they had often heard from the older generation, but they had never understood their meanings so deeply as they do today......

“...... It's hard to be a man......" Sasami sighed as she clenched her little hand and pressed her chin on top of its head.

Smanda glanced meaningfully at the contemplative crowd and continued, "...... At that time, I was riding on the horse, but I kept praying to Osetine in my heart, hoping that we would still be in time! I am ashamed to say that it was the first time in my life that I was so pious! Perhaps it was our sincerity that impressed Osetin, and when we arrived at the scene, the situation was still out of control! It was like a miracle! There was a probationary priest of the Ossetine Cult with His Highness Charles! When we arrived, the two had been fighting with the Phantom Fox for a long time, even to the point of victory!

"Probationary Priest?...... Is it Uncle Banaji?" Cocory interjected suddenly.

"Yes, Your Highness Princess! It was the Bishop of Roseland, Lord Barnaji!

"No wonder! No wonder my father always said that although Uncle Banaji was only my godfather, I should treat him like my own father!"

"Yes, in a sense, there would be no princess without Lord Banaji!"

"Uh-huh...... That, sorry to bother......" Feng Kan interjected cautiously, "...... It's just a trainee priest, can you restrain the Phantom Fox?"

"Huh...... Other probationary priests may not be able to, but Lord Banaji...... He's a geek!" Smanda's expression began to grow strange.

“...... Geek ?......"

"Lord Banaji, until now, can only sing relatively low-level Divine Songs!" Smanda's expression became more and more strange, "but he has a special talent, and this talent makes him more suitable for acting on the battlefield than other high-level Divine Songs, even if he can only sing low-level Divine Songs......"

“...... Huh, what talent?"

“...... He sings three times as fast as anyone else!"

"............" (Why does it sound so familiar?)

“...... Can I ask a question?"

"Please!"

"Does this Lord Banaji like to wear red?"

Smanda looked at Feng Kan strangely, "...... How do you know? Although Lord Banaji is already a district bishop, he still likes to wear the red priest's robe when he was a probationary priest! However, the rules of the Ossetin Cult have always been relatively relaxed, and there are no special restrictions on what the priests like to wear at other times, unless they are active in a heavy manner......

(Red!triple speed........................ Char?) Feng Kan finally knew why it was so familiar!

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I'm so sorry! This chapter is relatively small.,Erma came out in a hurry!But!Tomorrow!Tomorrow will definitely make everyone enjoy watching.,Please forgive Erma today!

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