Doing scientific research is a laborious matter. Once immersed in research, scientists often become distracted and forget all other things. Some use a pocket watch as an egg to boil, some use a horse-drawn carriage as a blackboard to write on, some have piles of chairs stacked beside them without realizing it, some have a bloody butcher knife right in front of them, and some still want to complete the last bit of research...
Of course Sui Xiong cannot be compared with the sages of his predecessors, but when he concentrated on his research, he was also blind to what was happening outside the window. So he didn't notice at all that a funny scene was happening inside the shelter hut.
Lei was really exhausted today. That damn giant snake was not only thick-skinned but also venomous! He was stained with a lot of venom during the battle. Although he relied on Steele's spell to detoxify the poison, the energy lost due to this cannot be made up for by a simple spell. Not to mention the thrilling and fierce battle - in fact, after the battle, when he looked at the huge snake's corpse like a fallen towering tree, he couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable.
Such a big guy was actually killed by himself? !
This hard battle left him physically and mentally exhausted and in desperate need of rest. So when he was finally able to wrap himself in the soft quilt, it took almost only a few breaths to fall asleep and enter a dream.
The light and shadow flickered, and in the blur, he felt as if he had gone back in time, returning to the days when he was once relaxed and stable.
"Your Highness! Your Highness Leon!" An old voice woke him up from his trance. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was dozing off at the desk. The book "Social Analysis - On the King" that should have been in his hand Rights, Rights and Duties of Nobles, and Duties of Commoners" had fallen off the table, and his head almost hung on it.
"Yes... I'm sorry!" The black-haired boy suddenly blushed and apologized sheepishly, "I shouldn't have been lazy in class..."
"Haha, there's no need to apologize. I saw it. You got up early this morning to practice swordplay. It's normal to feel sleepy after practicing." The white-haired old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses shook his head with a smile. Zhongman was full of kindness, "Your Highness, you are still young and physically weak, so you must pay attention to the limits of your diligence!"
Leon smiled shyly, but his eyes shone with enthusiasm: "Teacher, you and my father have taught me that you have to make decisions early and work hard early. My ideal is to become a sword-wielding warrior who can conquer the world everywhere. A chivalrous and righteous knight. For this, I can’t slack off, I must work hard every day!”
The old man nodded with a smile and tapped his finger on the blackboard in front of him: "It's not a bad thing for you to make such a decision. The struggle for the throne is a bottomless pit, and no amount of life and blood can fill it. In contrast, being a sword-fighter A strong man who walks alone is much more chic."
"And... in a few hundred years, people may not remember who this king is, but most of them will remember the extremely powerful man who came from the royal family. Even if you can step into the legendary realm, maybe when the kingdom is gone , you are still alive!"
"Teacher, you are joking. How can I become a legendary strongman..." The young man smiled shyly, his face slightly red.
"It's wrong to have such an idea! You should be ambitious when you are determined, so that you can do great things in the future!" The old man looked a little more serious and said seriously, "Even if others don't believe in you, at least you should believe in yourself! Self-confidence is The necessary qualities for a strong man! Your Highness Leon, you must be more confident!"
The young man's expression became serious and he agreed seriously.
But the old man changed the topic and returned to studying from exercise: "Okay, enough gossip, let's start today's study. What we want to learn today is about the use of the second bass in the music of the elves."
The young man's resolute expression suddenly collapsed, and he lamented feebly: "Teacher, can you not learn these boring things? The music of the elves... I have no use for it!"
"This is the training that a royal family should have. Even if you will not become a king, I will educate you according to the standards of a future king!" The old man's expression was like granite, and his eyes radiated a light that would make all students tremble. "Your Highness Leon, because you wasted some time by dozing off, today's classes will be more intensive than usual."
"Oh my God!"
Just when the boring class was about to begin, there was a gentle knock on the study door.
"Excuse me, is the master here?"
The mature and magnetic voice of a woman. Just listening to the voice makes people imagine how charming the woman who makes the voice is, and there is an urge to find out more about it.
However, Leon was shocked. He felt that the voice was inexplicably familiar, and he felt vaguely disgusted.
Neither he nor the old man spoke, but the people in the study were pushed away without discipline. A woman with a coquettish appearance and a sexy figure, wearing a tight garment that could be said to be immoral, with wings and a tail on her back walked in.
"Huh? There's something wrong with the style of this house!" the woman said very familiarly. "I originally thought it would be a tavern, a casino, a brothel, or a temple full of tentacle statues. That's quite reasonable - but How could it be such a study?"
She had no interest in the old man, and her eyes fell on Leon's face. She looked at it carefully for a while and shook her head: "This pure and delicious young man, who are you? Are you interested in doing something happy with your elder sister? ?”
The old man was furious: "What kind of monster are you? Guard! Guard!"
But the woman didn't take the old man's anger and shouts to heart at all. She seduced Leon with her frivolous eyes, and then looked carefully at the various decorations in the study.
"A shield, a crown and an eagle... Wow~ I never thought I would have the chance to be a prince!"
The old man called the guards several times in succession, but failed to call even one person, and his face suddenly became very ugly. He pulled out his sword, which was more decorative than practical, and stopped in front of Leon.
"Your Highness, jump out of the window and leave! There is a tree not far away. With your skills, you should be able to jump to it smoothly." His tone was heavy and tragic, "Quick! I can't stop her for long!"
But Leon did not run away, but showed a look of realization.
"It turns out... I was dreaming..."
"Dreaming? This is indeed a dream, but it's not your dream, it's the dream of a robber who is not cute at all - ah! So you are him?! Oh my god! Forget about his temperament, why has his appearance changed! It’s incredible!”
The charming woman was naturally Steele. She broke into Lei's dream and saw something unexpected. She smiled happily at the moment: "Ah, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. ! That big robber who often brags about how powerful and domineering he is in the Western Wilderness, and how he brags about killing a smuggling merchant guild every now and then, is actually a prince!"
Leon - or Lei - his face darkened. He tapped his fingers lightly on the desk, and the old man standing solemnly with the sword disappeared. Even all the furniture in the study disappeared and turned into a room. Empty **** house. And his own attire also changed in an instant, from casual clothes to fully armed, with a sword in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, in a posture ready for battle.
"Steele... you made a huge mistake!" He said coldly, "You won't die in the dream world, so I don't have to be merciful."
"As a price for prying into my secret, I will nail you to the outer wall of the castle to blow the cold wind, so that you can reflect on it!"
"Is it inserted from below, and then pushed out from the mouth, so that the nails stand vertically?" Steele not only did not show any fear, but became excited. "I have only heard of this method in the stories of bards. I’ve always wanted to try it!”
Lei was so angry that he had nothing to say, he waved his spear, and a bit of cold light hit the bitch's mouth.
He made up his mind to stop that hateful mouth first!
However, for some reason, Steele's strength increased by leaps and bounds, her speed was incredibly fast, and she jumped up and down in the shadow of flying guns. Although she was a little embarrassed, she was never stabbed.
At the same time, her mouth did not stop, and she continued to say words that made Lei furious: "Ah, why do you always stare at my face and attack me? Especially my mouth... Do you like to interrupt so much? In fact, I like it too, why don’t we do it once, I promise to make you happy."
"You bitch! You came into my dream just to say such silly things!" Lei was furious, and his attacks became more fierce, but he still couldn't do anything to Steele.
"It's a long story..." Steele smiled sweetly and winked at him, "I was exhausted and just wanted to have a good sleep. In the end, maybe I was too tired and fell asleep. Then my soul floated out for some reason. I was bored at the time, and thinking that I hadn’t had sex with a man for so many days, I felt the need to reward myself... "
"So you came to harass me?!"
"Why do you think you are the only man here!" Steele didn't mean to be ashamed or shy at all, and licked her lips with a smile, "Honestly, there is only one man, which is a little less!"
"roll!"
"Get out? I haven't played this position yet... But it doesn't matter. As long as Your Highness the Prince is willing to feed me, I'm willing to do any position." Steele giggled, "Fuck off... It seems very interesting, and it's worth it. Try it!”
"I mean, get out! Get out! Go!" Lei roared, and threw the spear out of his hand. Although it did not hit Steele, it turned into a bolt of lightning and penetrated the wall, and it flew to nowhere.
Throwing away his spear, he concentrated on his sword. Swords are much shorter and lighter than spears, and of course much faster. As a result, Steele finally couldn't keep up with his speed.
The sword light flickered, and within a moment, Steele had several wounds on her body. But this woman is indeed a hero in the weird world. The bloody wounds on her body not only did not scare her, but made her more excited. It seemed that she was getting pleasure from the pain.
No, she actually started moaning.
Lei was so angry that he was going crazy with this bitch who had no moral integrity and no limits at all. The sword was getting faster and harder. At this time, he didn't bother to think about "nailing this bitch to the outer wall of the castle to blow the cold wind." Plan, I just want to split Steele in half with a sword and drive her away from his dream.
However, there is obviously a big gap between ideal and reality. Although Steele's situation has become increasingly embarrassing, she has always been able to maintain a precarious battle situation. Although there were more and more injuries on her body, not only did she not become sluggish, but her movements became more and more agile and weird.
What's even more exaggerated is that her moans became louder and louder, and Lei even saw some transparent and suspicious vaginas amidst the blood spatter.
"You bitch! After the dream, I will hang you up and dry you in reality!" He was so angry that he almost lost his mind completely, and the force of his strikes became heavier and heavier. Whether it was the wall or the floor, it was all up to him. It collapsed and disintegrated under the sword, with the intention of demolishing the house.
At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise, the sky outside the window suddenly shattered, and a huge jellyfish large enough to carry a city appeared in their field of vision.
"Ghosts are screaming in the middle of the night. Do you still have any sense of justice?"