The elf messenger of the Toulon Legion was indeed correct. That night, the five hundred light cavalry of the vanguard rushed to Yale Oasis.
Seeing that the 500 Wolf cavalry had their lips full of dry cracks and bloodshot, they were still energetic and their military appearance was clean. The generals of the Toulon United were ashamed that Fox of the Northeast Province relied heavily on Wolf's assistance in the border guard mission. Here, the most fundamental and precise reason can be found.
After arranging the reception task, Liu Zhenhan stood on the desert in the northern part of Yale Oasis and looked forward to his neck. He still didn't wait for Xixi and the others to come back, and he felt a little worried.
Xixi set out with the mixed team that fought against the desert natives two days ago. She went to the nameless oasis to take over his uncle's family. Although it should be considered that the other party surrendered to him, in order to show his sincerity, Liu Zhenhan sent a bride-welcome group composed of Helen and Mole to accompany him. He was in charge of the defense of the entire Yale Oasis and really didn't dare to withdraw. Now the mixed team has been escorted back with the captives, but the bride-welcome group has not even seen a ghost.
The more Liu Zhenhan thought about it, the more he felt. With the strength of the kinship group, wild beasts or robbers in the desert could not pose a threat to them, but Liu Zhenhan was worried that if they got lost or encountered natural disasters such as quicksand or dust storms, it would be troublesome.
Regarding the danger in the desert, Liu Zhenhan has heard the Ostret ostrich guide sent by the Cambridge United countless times. In the Takramago Desert, there is a kind of sand mirage. This is the illusion of mirage released by the giant sand mirage hidden under the vast sand sea. It can easily disorient people and go further and further in the vast desert until the water is exhausted and the food is exhausted, and the bones are buried in the yellow sand.
In contrast, although the mirage and the mountain mirage are both mirages released by the giant mirage, they are far less dangerous than the Sand mirage.
The more Liu Zhenhan thinks about it, the more he is afraid
(PS: Mirage, that is, big clams)
The night is getting deeper, and a very large place has been cleared in the center of Yale Oasis, and countless happy audiences are watching the second episode of Diwei.
This live video is the life-and-death battle between the God Qu Shaman led the Fallen Cui War God's Summer Palace Guard and the Flame Emperor. On the magic shadow screen, the scene that appears at this moment is the scene where the Spurs Knight Corina straightened the seven-meter heavy dragon spear and launched a fearless charge at the Flame Emperor. Since it was completely clear and the panoramic reappeared, the heroic posture and tense atmosphere of the mammoth knight wearing golden vine armor ran all the way, like a big hand, grabbed the hearts of all the audiences. A huge sucking sound rang out in the oasis. Several porcupine warriors sitting on the top of the date palm tree to watch the live video were too nervous and actually fell from the tree.
Liu Zhenhan hung the night pearl on the palm tree beside him, hoping that this would give the wedding party a striking lighthouse when he came back. He raised his wrist and looked at the time scale on the twelve time-reporting wristwatch. Liu Zhenhan thought to himself that if the wedding party doesn't come back in another hour, he might as well go to find them, so as to save the worry and get angry.
Guoguo is wearing a cowboy hat and a red square scarf tied around her neck. He is slapping the ball heartily. The little parrot stands on the palm tree and watches Guoguo play wildly.
This ball made with the body of the Evil Eye Tyrant's flesh ball, is of great quality. It has been ravaged by a group of violent strong men for so long, and it has not been damaged at all. It is worthy of being made by the body of a super-level monster. It is so slim and solid.
Seeing Guoguo's innocent appearance, Liu Zhenhan couldn't help but think of the two bloody babies sons sent to Bing Huáng. They have been separated for a month. I really want to go back and see them now.
A ferret leather cloak gently draped on Lao Liu's shoulder. Liu Zhenhan suddenly turned around. It turned out to be the little monk Joan of De.
Under the soft but bright light of the Night Ming Dragon Ball, Joan of Arc in a black nun robe leaned against the palm tree, smiling reservedly at Liu Zhenhan.
Because he had just washed his hair, Joan of Arc had not put on his nun's scarf. Her long wet brown hair was like a waterfall, completely hanging down below her buttocks. It was light that could be seen, and set off a pretty face with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. It was extremely youthful and charming.
Liu Zhenhan's eyes were a little straight. He didn't expect that Joan of Arc's hair had been so long, and he didn't expect that her long hair had such a unique style that was fascinating and addictive. If he had known, what mirror would he buy?
Let Joan of Arc remove the nun’s turban, and this long hair is a mirror!
Liu Zhenhan finally understood why Master Puskash was worried about delivering Joan of Arc to St. Paul's Holy See as a saint. Such a beautiful long-haired saint is probably the priests and powerful people who are used to playing in the confessional room. They even have to try it out after they have chopped their heads.
Dad, why are you always looking at me? Joan of Arc blushed and lowered his head, and his slender fingers were slashing on the palm trees beside him.
Liu Zhenhan was completely stunned. Guoguo, who was still happy on the side, also grinned with a big mouth, stared at Joan of Arc stupidly, letting the evil eye card ball bounce to the distance.
This is the first time that Joan of Arc calls his father in person! Liu Zhenhan can hardly believe that this is true!
You know, Joan of Arc never calls his biological father, Master Puskas!
When Liu Zhenhan and the father and daughter first met in Valencia, the capital of the Duchy of Dolot, the father and daughter rarely even talked. The relationship was as stiff as it would be. Now it seems to have changed. This time in Shabak, Joan of Arc accompanied Master Pushkash to go out for a walk.
Dad... When Joan of Arc saw Liu Zhenhan staring at him foolishly, his pretty face blushed into a soldering iron, and he pouted in a coquettish manner
Why do you think of calling me dad like that? Liu Zhenhan asked strangely
To be honest, Dad is a very sacred title. She called out sweetly from the mouth of a young nun, but when Liu Zhenhan's ears changed completely. He couldn't help but think that if Joan of Arc, who was as beautiful as a flower, called his father and was with him...
Beast Ah! Joan of Arc is your daughter Ah! Old Liu was cursing himself desperately in his heart, but he couldn't resist the evil idea of hitting the sky with thunder.
Call you dad, that's because I'm your goddaughter Ah! Shouldn't it be? Joan of Arc was naughty and a little cunning, and blinked at Liu Zhenhan. This explanation is really full of Liu Zhenhan's style
I was a little uncomfortable for a moment
Liu Zhenhan was so excited by Joan of Arc's coquettish movement that his heart was shaking. His heart suddenly felt like a cat's claws. A ghost fire rose up. He quickly said that there was no nutrition and opened the topic: Why didn't you go to watch the real situation of Di Wei?
I don't like watching the live scenes of Diwei who fights and kills. I just watched Diwei who could take pictures of the scenery alone in the tent.
Joan of Arc smiled: Dad, you don’t have to worry too much. With Sissi, the native desert, there will be no problem for Sister Helen and Sister Mole. Maybe something has been delayed.
Anyway, I'm idle, so I'll wait for them here, I'm not worried.
Liu Zhenhan helped Joan of Arc put on the nun's headscarf and put the ferret cloak on the young nun's shoulders: It's cold in the desert at night, you should pay attention to your body. My night light dragon ball and singing clothes have the effect of eliminating the coolness and relieving the heat...
Because of this intimate action, the father and daughter were getting closer, which was ambiguous distance that was in compliance with the norm. Both of them stared at each other's eyes.
Liu Zhenhan looked at Joan of Arc's beautiful eyes that were unbearable to move away. He became a little confused for a moment, and his voice gradually became smaller and smaller.
After a brief moment of stunned silence, Liu Zhenhan and Joan of Arc realized their disobedience and turned their heads to each other, with a hot face on their faces.
Guoguo stood on the ground with her waist on her waist, staring at Joan of Arc and Liu Zhenhan, her sneaky big eyes kept turning around.
The little parrot standing on the palm tree had two eyes that were brighter than an owl, and his head was tilted, looking like an eavesdropping gesture
Joan of Arc saw the two little beasts' virtues and was both ashamed and angry. He spat lightly, lowered his head, and dared not look up.
Kiss one~ kiss one~ Ouch~ I'm so anxious~ I'm not professional at all~ The little parrot said noisy in dissatisfaction
This little beast! Since the blood level of Ice Huáng and Firecrane were given to it, it seems to be getting more and more ghosts!
Liu Zhenhan was exposed to the pig's urine, and gritted his teeth at the parrot: If you can't overcome the shortcomings, see if I won't tear your mouth!
The little parrot immediately dropped a sentence, silly B~, flapping its wings and flew away, Guoguo lay down on the ground with her belly, punching the sand on the ground with one punch and one punch, giggling and laughing
The nun is a man who married Paul God. I covered my hair with a turban to show the undisintegrated will and power... Joan of Arc's voice trembled like malaria
After saying such a stupid sentence, she felt embarrassed and covered her face and squatted on the ground with shame, like a quail before the cold wave, trembling all over her body
Liu Zhenhan's face was thicker than the corner of the Witherspoon wall, and he couldn't help but blush at this time.
The taste of Joan of Arc's words was too strong. With Liu Zhenhan's IQ, it would be strange if he couldn't hear the hidden meaning.
However, in addition to the embarrassment, Liu Zhenhan also felt a little happy in his heart at this time, just like a pauper who picked up an empty wallet. Soon after, he found that this wallet was more valuable than diamonds.
Following this secret joy, there is also deep guilt. Three asymmetric emotions, like entanglements on the ancient tree, the vines lingering in Liu Zhenhan's heart, and they can't be cut and messy.
From teasing Joan of Arc on Dolot Street, to Master Puscash later handing Joan of Arc to himself, and until now, Liu Zhenhan was confused about what the young nun was in his mind, but the only thing that is certain is that he never regarded Joan of Arc as his daughter. As for other bad ideas, he cannot be said to have no, but it is not as blatant as his blatant level.
Joan of Arc...I... Liu Zhenhan took a deep breath and secretly thought in his heart, what to say to disintegrate the current awkward atmosphere
Dad! Do you know? My father is about to die... Joan of Arc suddenly looked up and interrupted Liu Zhenhan's nonsense. Although she was still trembling all over, she still gritted her teeth and tried her best to pluck up the courage to say this sentence
Master Puskash? He always likes to blow this boolean... After hearing what Joan of Arc said, Liu Zhenhan's face was so hot that he could almost fry poached eggs.
He felt embarrassed for his random speculation just now, and he really wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in on the spot. He was really fantasizing...
It's true... the magic element in his body has begun to deplete... This is what he told me in person... It's not a joke... Joan of Arc was very excited, his teeth were like a seven-star crossbow. Knock and knock. Knock and ring.
The God of War was on the top of Liu Zhenhan felt that his chest was hit by a big stone, and he was stunned.
Although Master Puskash has always claimed that he is about to die, Liu Zhenhan has always thought he is joking
But today, Joan of Arc confirmed this news, and he really felt like he was heartbroken.
Puskash is one of the best people to him, and Liu Zhenhan misses this relationship very much
Anyone with a little bit of elemental knowledge in the Pan Continent knows that the gradual depletion of magic power is a sign before the magician is about to die, and the same is true for the Beimon Sacrifice. If the power of the Beimon Sacrifice begins to decline in the Beimon Sacrifice's body, it means that the Beimon Sacrifice's health and life are about to come to an end. This is why the Golden Robe Priest Abdicated by Lord Milu
He... Joan of Arc's chest was fluctuating violently, and he stopped for a long time after he wanted to speak, but he still couldn't muster up the courage to say the following words
Joan of Arc, don't worry, I will do my best to find a spiritual medicine for your father to extend his life
Liu Zhenhan nodded solemnly: Although I don’t know if the body of the Dongfang Shenlong really has the miraculous effect of immortality, Guoguo and I have eaten Baxialong eggs. Then I will give my blood to your father first.
He...he...tell me...he's already...he's said...you and I...a child...Joan of Arc finally plucked up the courage, trembling like leaves swaying in the wind:...just six days later...the father wanted to see this child with his own eyes before his death...
Liu Zhenhan almost fell on the ground with a fight
Dad... I am your goddaughter... I am really scared... I don't want to do this... Incest is the biggest original sin... I have been persisting for several days... I really have to say it today... I am afraid... Joan of Arc's tears burst out from his eyes, and the rose-like sandalwood lips completely lost their blood. As soon as he finished speaking, his delicate body suddenly pounced into Liu Zhenhan's arms
Her helpless crying, as long as anyone with a conscience hears it, will be heartbroken.
Is this why you called me ‘Dad’ today?
Liu Zhenhan smiled bitterly and touched Joan of Arc's beautiful hair: Has this question bothered you for a long time? You finally mustered up the courage to tell me when everyone was not around tonight?
Joan of Arc nodded vigorously in his arms
Joan of Arc, don't learn from Gotany, keep everything in your heart
Liu Zhenhan exhaled a long period of depression in his chest and said to Joan of Arc word by word in the most serious tone: I admit that Master Puskas is a good magician, but there is a probability of prophecy. The prophecy you will be pregnant with my child in six days is even more ridiculous! As long as you don’t want to, no one dares to force you to do things you don’t like to do! No one can!
I'm afraid... I'm really scared... Joan of Arc raised his pretty face full of tears
What are you afraid of? Little fool, do I look like a rapist?
Liu Zhenhan laughed and shaved the nose of the little nun: No one dares to force you! Now I swear to you with Guoguo's life, I will never violate you! I never thought of doing that! How could I be so shameless?
I believe in you! Joan of Arc burst into tears and smiled: In fact, you are already a good person in my mind!
I used to be a good person, Liu Zhenhan smiled bitterly
I didn’t know how you were! Actually, I believe you won’t do that, but I’m still very scared, but now I’m not afraid!
Joan of Arc excitedly raised his toes and kissed Liu Zhen's right cheek: If you are not my godfather, I think I must have fallen in love with you! God Ah... I actually fell in love with my own father... Hahaha...
Silly girl! Say some crazy words!
Liu Zhenhan subconsciously stroked his face, and a burst of mixed feelings
The little nun's lips were as gentle and lovely as rose petals. After being kissed like this, Liu Zhenhan felt a little sad.
It feels so good to have no worries! Joan of Arc breathed a sigh of relief, opened his arms, and looked up at the fragrant pat in the sky
You~ I'm just asking for trouble! Liu Zhenhan laughed
Dad, I'm going back to sleep! I'm going to weave a beautiful dream while I'm in my good mood!
Joan of Arc wrinkled his nose and took a breath of cool air. While running away, he waved his hand hard at Liu Zhenhan. His beautiful long hair shook a faint fragrance of orchid in the night sky.
Damn! Liu Zhenhan looked at Joan of Arc's back and looked at Guoguo on the ground: What's the fucking thing?
Seeing that the 500 Wolf cavalry had their lips full of dry cracks and bloodshot, they were still energetic and their military appearance was clean. The generals of the Toulon United were ashamed that Fox of the Northeast Province relied heavily on Wolf's assistance in the border guard mission. Here, the most fundamental and precise reason can be found.
After arranging the reception task, Liu Zhenhan stood on the desert in the northern part of Yale Oasis and looked forward to his neck. He still didn't wait for Xixi and the others to come back, and he felt a little worried.
Xixi set out with the mixed team that fought against the desert natives two days ago. She went to the nameless oasis to take over his uncle's family. Although it should be considered that the other party surrendered to him, in order to show his sincerity, Liu Zhenhan sent a bride-welcome group composed of Helen and Mole to accompany him. He was in charge of the defense of the entire Yale Oasis and really didn't dare to withdraw. Now the mixed team has been escorted back with the captives, but the bride-welcome group has not even seen a ghost.
The more Liu Zhenhan thought about it, the more he felt. With the strength of the kinship group, wild beasts or robbers in the desert could not pose a threat to them, but Liu Zhenhan was worried that if they got lost or encountered natural disasters such as quicksand or dust storms, it would be troublesome.
Regarding the danger in the desert, Liu Zhenhan has heard the Ostret ostrich guide sent by the Cambridge United countless times. In the Takramago Desert, there is a kind of sand mirage. This is the illusion of mirage released by the giant sand mirage hidden under the vast sand sea. It can easily disorient people and go further and further in the vast desert until the water is exhausted and the food is exhausted, and the bones are buried in the yellow sand.
In contrast, although the mirage and the mountain mirage are both mirages released by the giant mirage, they are far less dangerous than the Sand mirage.
The more Liu Zhenhan thinks about it, the more he is afraid
(PS: Mirage, that is, big clams)
The night is getting deeper, and a very large place has been cleared in the center of Yale Oasis, and countless happy audiences are watching the second episode of Diwei.
This live video is the life-and-death battle between the God Qu Shaman led the Fallen Cui War God's Summer Palace Guard and the Flame Emperor. On the magic shadow screen, the scene that appears at this moment is the scene where the Spurs Knight Corina straightened the seven-meter heavy dragon spear and launched a fearless charge at the Flame Emperor. Since it was completely clear and the panoramic reappeared, the heroic posture and tense atmosphere of the mammoth knight wearing golden vine armor ran all the way, like a big hand, grabbed the hearts of all the audiences. A huge sucking sound rang out in the oasis. Several porcupine warriors sitting on the top of the date palm tree to watch the live video were too nervous and actually fell from the tree.
Liu Zhenhan hung the night pearl on the palm tree beside him, hoping that this would give the wedding party a striking lighthouse when he came back. He raised his wrist and looked at the time scale on the twelve time-reporting wristwatch. Liu Zhenhan thought to himself that if the wedding party doesn't come back in another hour, he might as well go to find them, so as to save the worry and get angry.
Guoguo is wearing a cowboy hat and a red square scarf tied around her neck. He is slapping the ball heartily. The little parrot stands on the palm tree and watches Guoguo play wildly.
This ball made with the body of the Evil Eye Tyrant's flesh ball, is of great quality. It has been ravaged by a group of violent strong men for so long, and it has not been damaged at all. It is worthy of being made by the body of a super-level monster. It is so slim and solid.
Seeing Guoguo's innocent appearance, Liu Zhenhan couldn't help but think of the two bloody babies sons sent to Bing Huáng. They have been separated for a month. I really want to go back and see them now.
A ferret leather cloak gently draped on Lao Liu's shoulder. Liu Zhenhan suddenly turned around. It turned out to be the little monk Joan of De.
Under the soft but bright light of the Night Ming Dragon Ball, Joan of Arc in a black nun robe leaned against the palm tree, smiling reservedly at Liu Zhenhan.
Because he had just washed his hair, Joan of Arc had not put on his nun's scarf. Her long wet brown hair was like a waterfall, completely hanging down below her buttocks. It was light that could be seen, and set off a pretty face with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. It was extremely youthful and charming.
Liu Zhenhan's eyes were a little straight. He didn't expect that Joan of Arc's hair had been so long, and he didn't expect that her long hair had such a unique style that was fascinating and addictive. If he had known, what mirror would he buy?
Let Joan of Arc remove the nun’s turban, and this long hair is a mirror!
Liu Zhenhan finally understood why Master Puskash was worried about delivering Joan of Arc to St. Paul's Holy See as a saint. Such a beautiful long-haired saint is probably the priests and powerful people who are used to playing in the confessional room. They even have to try it out after they have chopped their heads.
Dad, why are you always looking at me? Joan of Arc blushed and lowered his head, and his slender fingers were slashing on the palm trees beside him.
Liu Zhenhan was completely stunned. Guoguo, who was still happy on the side, also grinned with a big mouth, stared at Joan of Arc stupidly, letting the evil eye card ball bounce to the distance.
This is the first time that Joan of Arc calls his father in person! Liu Zhenhan can hardly believe that this is true!
You know, Joan of Arc never calls his biological father, Master Puskas!
When Liu Zhenhan and the father and daughter first met in Valencia, the capital of the Duchy of Dolot, the father and daughter rarely even talked. The relationship was as stiff as it would be. Now it seems to have changed. This time in Shabak, Joan of Arc accompanied Master Pushkash to go out for a walk.
Dad... When Joan of Arc saw Liu Zhenhan staring at him foolishly, his pretty face blushed into a soldering iron, and he pouted in a coquettish manner
Why do you think of calling me dad like that? Liu Zhenhan asked strangely
To be honest, Dad is a very sacred title. She called out sweetly from the mouth of a young nun, but when Liu Zhenhan's ears changed completely. He couldn't help but think that if Joan of Arc, who was as beautiful as a flower, called his father and was with him...
Beast Ah! Joan of Arc is your daughter Ah! Old Liu was cursing himself desperately in his heart, but he couldn't resist the evil idea of hitting the sky with thunder.
Call you dad, that's because I'm your goddaughter Ah! Shouldn't it be? Joan of Arc was naughty and a little cunning, and blinked at Liu Zhenhan. This explanation is really full of Liu Zhenhan's style
I was a little uncomfortable for a moment
Liu Zhenhan was so excited by Joan of Arc's coquettish movement that his heart was shaking. His heart suddenly felt like a cat's claws. A ghost fire rose up. He quickly said that there was no nutrition and opened the topic: Why didn't you go to watch the real situation of Di Wei?
I don't like watching the live scenes of Diwei who fights and kills. I just watched Diwei who could take pictures of the scenery alone in the tent.
Joan of Arc smiled: Dad, you don’t have to worry too much. With Sissi, the native desert, there will be no problem for Sister Helen and Sister Mole. Maybe something has been delayed.
Anyway, I'm idle, so I'll wait for them here, I'm not worried.
Liu Zhenhan helped Joan of Arc put on the nun's headscarf and put the ferret cloak on the young nun's shoulders: It's cold in the desert at night, you should pay attention to your body. My night light dragon ball and singing clothes have the effect of eliminating the coolness and relieving the heat...
Because of this intimate action, the father and daughter were getting closer, which was ambiguous distance that was in compliance with the norm. Both of them stared at each other's eyes.
Liu Zhenhan looked at Joan of Arc's beautiful eyes that were unbearable to move away. He became a little confused for a moment, and his voice gradually became smaller and smaller.
After a brief moment of stunned silence, Liu Zhenhan and Joan of Arc realized their disobedience and turned their heads to each other, with a hot face on their faces.
Guoguo stood on the ground with her waist on her waist, staring at Joan of Arc and Liu Zhenhan, her sneaky big eyes kept turning around.
The little parrot standing on the palm tree had two eyes that were brighter than an owl, and his head was tilted, looking like an eavesdropping gesture
Joan of Arc saw the two little beasts' virtues and was both ashamed and angry. He spat lightly, lowered his head, and dared not look up.
Kiss one~ kiss one~ Ouch~ I'm so anxious~ I'm not professional at all~ The little parrot said noisy in dissatisfaction
This little beast! Since the blood level of Ice Huáng and Firecrane were given to it, it seems to be getting more and more ghosts!
Liu Zhenhan was exposed to the pig's urine, and gritted his teeth at the parrot: If you can't overcome the shortcomings, see if I won't tear your mouth!
The little parrot immediately dropped a sentence, silly B~, flapping its wings and flew away, Guoguo lay down on the ground with her belly, punching the sand on the ground with one punch and one punch, giggling and laughing
The nun is a man who married Paul God. I covered my hair with a turban to show the undisintegrated will and power... Joan of Arc's voice trembled like malaria
After saying such a stupid sentence, she felt embarrassed and covered her face and squatted on the ground with shame, like a quail before the cold wave, trembling all over her body
Liu Zhenhan's face was thicker than the corner of the Witherspoon wall, and he couldn't help but blush at this time.
The taste of Joan of Arc's words was too strong. With Liu Zhenhan's IQ, it would be strange if he couldn't hear the hidden meaning.
However, in addition to the embarrassment, Liu Zhenhan also felt a little happy in his heart at this time, just like a pauper who picked up an empty wallet. Soon after, he found that this wallet was more valuable than diamonds.
Following this secret joy, there is also deep guilt. Three asymmetric emotions, like entanglements on the ancient tree, the vines lingering in Liu Zhenhan's heart, and they can't be cut and messy.
From teasing Joan of Arc on Dolot Street, to Master Puscash later handing Joan of Arc to himself, and until now, Liu Zhenhan was confused about what the young nun was in his mind, but the only thing that is certain is that he never regarded Joan of Arc as his daughter. As for other bad ideas, he cannot be said to have no, but it is not as blatant as his blatant level.
Joan of Arc...I... Liu Zhenhan took a deep breath and secretly thought in his heart, what to say to disintegrate the current awkward atmosphere
Dad! Do you know? My father is about to die... Joan of Arc suddenly looked up and interrupted Liu Zhenhan's nonsense. Although she was still trembling all over, she still gritted her teeth and tried her best to pluck up the courage to say this sentence
Master Puskash? He always likes to blow this boolean... After hearing what Joan of Arc said, Liu Zhenhan's face was so hot that he could almost fry poached eggs.
He felt embarrassed for his random speculation just now, and he really wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in on the spot. He was really fantasizing...
It's true... the magic element in his body has begun to deplete... This is what he told me in person... It's not a joke... Joan of Arc was very excited, his teeth were like a seven-star crossbow. Knock and knock. Knock and ring.
The God of War was on the top of Liu Zhenhan felt that his chest was hit by a big stone, and he was stunned.
Although Master Puskash has always claimed that he is about to die, Liu Zhenhan has always thought he is joking
But today, Joan of Arc confirmed this news, and he really felt like he was heartbroken.
Puskash is one of the best people to him, and Liu Zhenhan misses this relationship very much
Anyone with a little bit of elemental knowledge in the Pan Continent knows that the gradual depletion of magic power is a sign before the magician is about to die, and the same is true for the Beimon Sacrifice. If the power of the Beimon Sacrifice begins to decline in the Beimon Sacrifice's body, it means that the Beimon Sacrifice's health and life are about to come to an end. This is why the Golden Robe Priest Abdicated by Lord Milu
He... Joan of Arc's chest was fluctuating violently, and he stopped for a long time after he wanted to speak, but he still couldn't muster up the courage to say the following words
Joan of Arc, don't worry, I will do my best to find a spiritual medicine for your father to extend his life
Liu Zhenhan nodded solemnly: Although I don’t know if the body of the Dongfang Shenlong really has the miraculous effect of immortality, Guoguo and I have eaten Baxialong eggs. Then I will give my blood to your father first.
He...he...tell me...he's already...he's said...you and I...a child...Joan of Arc finally plucked up the courage, trembling like leaves swaying in the wind:...just six days later...the father wanted to see this child with his own eyes before his death...
Liu Zhenhan almost fell on the ground with a fight
Dad... I am your goddaughter... I am really scared... I don't want to do this... Incest is the biggest original sin... I have been persisting for several days... I really have to say it today... I am afraid... Joan of Arc's tears burst out from his eyes, and the rose-like sandalwood lips completely lost their blood. As soon as he finished speaking, his delicate body suddenly pounced into Liu Zhenhan's arms
Her helpless crying, as long as anyone with a conscience hears it, will be heartbroken.
Is this why you called me ‘Dad’ today?
Liu Zhenhan smiled bitterly and touched Joan of Arc's beautiful hair: Has this question bothered you for a long time? You finally mustered up the courage to tell me when everyone was not around tonight?
Joan of Arc nodded vigorously in his arms
Joan of Arc, don't learn from Gotany, keep everything in your heart
Liu Zhenhan exhaled a long period of depression in his chest and said to Joan of Arc word by word in the most serious tone: I admit that Master Puskas is a good magician, but there is a probability of prophecy. The prophecy you will be pregnant with my child in six days is even more ridiculous! As long as you don’t want to, no one dares to force you to do things you don’t like to do! No one can!
I'm afraid... I'm really scared... Joan of Arc raised his pretty face full of tears
What are you afraid of? Little fool, do I look like a rapist?
Liu Zhenhan laughed and shaved the nose of the little nun: No one dares to force you! Now I swear to you with Guoguo's life, I will never violate you! I never thought of doing that! How could I be so shameless?
I believe in you! Joan of Arc burst into tears and smiled: In fact, you are already a good person in my mind!
I used to be a good person, Liu Zhenhan smiled bitterly
I didn’t know how you were! Actually, I believe you won’t do that, but I’m still very scared, but now I’m not afraid!
Joan of Arc excitedly raised his toes and kissed Liu Zhen's right cheek: If you are not my godfather, I think I must have fallen in love with you! God Ah... I actually fell in love with my own father... Hahaha...
Silly girl! Say some crazy words!
Liu Zhenhan subconsciously stroked his face, and a burst of mixed feelings
The little nun's lips were as gentle and lovely as rose petals. After being kissed like this, Liu Zhenhan felt a little sad.
It feels so good to have no worries! Joan of Arc breathed a sigh of relief, opened his arms, and looked up at the fragrant pat in the sky
You~ I'm just asking for trouble! Liu Zhenhan laughed
Dad, I'm going back to sleep! I'm going to weave a beautiful dream while I'm in my good mood!
Joan of Arc wrinkled his nose and took a breath of cool air. While running away, he waved his hand hard at Liu Zhenhan. His beautiful long hair shook a faint fragrance of orchid in the night sky.
Damn! Liu Zhenhan looked at Joan of Arc's back and looked at Guoguo on the ground: What's the fucking thing?
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