Sitting at home behind closed doors, misfortune comes from heaven.
This sentence, His Royal Highness Saint Gerald, the prince of the Artesian Empire who is about to be promoted to a third-level civilization, does not quite understand. With his newly awakened strength, no one dares to challenge him face to face. His authority. So, since the bar mitzvah, his life has been smooth, comfortable and comfortable, it's perfect.
The empire is powerful. Although the old man has been sleeping and leaving everything to him to manage, the ministers under him will naturally handle everything for him with dedication, and he only needs to make a decision. Occasionally, he would go to the battlefield to stretch his hands and feet, so that those who did not know the virtue of surrender could appreciate the iron-blooded wrist of the empire.
If he had to list one thing he was not satisfied with, it probably belonged to his personal problem.
He's been an adult for a month, but he hasn't got a mate yet.
Because of the urging of his family—more because of boredom, he has begun to pay attention to this issue. From the attendant, he obtained the detailed information of the noble ladies from all over the empire. These noble ladies have been selected three times before they can be handed over to him.
He needs to have an outstanding appearance, perfect body, excellent genes, dignified and noble, elegant and generous... It is said that the strictness of the selection made many noble ladies who admired him leave the palace in tears.
It took him three full days to barely select five that were still to his liking. Then he actually went to investigate, and finally chose Miss Mira, whose family background is not too prominent.
This choice once made his subordinates doubt his vision or something, but he would not say that he chose according to his first love!
The white soft and smooth fur, the blue eyes as beautiful as the sky, and the docile and well-behaved appearance are all beautiful! It's a pity that he already has a husband who is domineering, cruel and flawed. Because he couldn't save that beauty, he was lost for a month...
Fortunately, he found a very similar girl, and that very similar appearance and personality nourished his heart.
St. Gerald rolled over comfortably in the lake. Because of Stuart's affairs, several important civilizations have arrived here, but this damned barren planet doesn't even have a place to take a good bath. Fortunately, he found this lake hidden in the deep valley, but the lake is really not that big. After he turned into a beast, he almost occupied the entire lake. Hey, it’s not easy to take a bath, he can’t ask for more many.
Hmm - the first step of his plan to pursue a spouse has already been carried out. Miss Mira doesn't look disgusted, just look at her shy smile, bright eyes, and smiling red lips.
He is confident that when he goes back to start the second step next time, Miss Mira will agree to be his girlfriend. Then they have romantic dates, engagement ceremonies, elder blessings and grand weddings.
And then they'd start a happy married life, and in due course Miss Meera would lay him an egg—
The sound of something falling from the sky interrupted St. Gerald's fantasy of a bright future. He looked up reluctantly, and a white thing was hitting him at an increasing speed. Sneak attack
St. Gerald stretched out a paw in contempt, they must not have found out his true strength! Even if the ion cannon blasted him head-on, with the firmness of his scales, he was completely fearless!
A sharp golden light flashed across the tip of St. Gerald's claws, which could smash the sneak attack into pieces. However, at the last moment, a trace of panic flashed in St. Gerald's eyes.
"Oh! No! It's an egg!" He never thought that the culprit of the sneak attack would be an egg, a little life, the hateful sneak attacker, it was the only soft spot in his heart.
St. Gerald hesitated for a moment, quickly retracted his sharp nails, and tried his best to catch the egg with his softest palm wrapped in spiritual power, although he knew that falling from such a high place would not The chances of the egg being saved are very low.
Things were as bad as St. Gerald expected. Although he caught it firmly, the eggshell was still a little cracked. But the worst was yet to come, St. Gerald looked at the trace of red on the eggshell in disbelief.
The golden vertical pupils are filled with shame and anger, this! How is this going? ! Why did his blood stain the eggshell
God! It was his nails—it couldn't be worse!
The hard work of the horned dragon is the most precious, plus the hard scales of the horned dragon, almost no one can get the heart and blood of the horned dragon when the corner is not voluntary, and they can't find the scales of the horned dragon. weapons.
However, the ceratopsian own sharp claws are not included.
Just now, when St. Gerald retracted his claws, he accidentally cut a small wound on his fingertips, and the blood stained the eggshell along his fingers.
The horned dragon will not easily give away its own heart essence blood, because when all the horned dragon's heart essence blood is sent out for the first time, it must be his wife.
At that moment, St. Gerald voluntarily wanted to protect the egg. There was a blood vessel on the fingertip of the ring finger of the ceratopsian dragon that was directly connected to the heart. Therefore, when the blood dripped on the white eggshell, the blood The seal wraps the whole egg. And it was this only variable, the eggshell that was on the verge of breaking slowly returned to smoothness.
St. Gerald stared at the egg with unparalleled anger, unwillingness and shame. He was going to have a girlfriend, fiancée, wife, and even a child soon!
However, all the good things have been destroyed by this egg!
He couldn't accept it anyway, his wife was an egg!
However, St. Gerald looked at the warm and vital egg in his hand, but he couldn't destroy it no matter what. He thought he must be stunned, and the fact of being so self-sacrificing is not in line with his style...
However, if this egg is dropped now, it will definitely not be able to survive. The first three years of the blood mark cannot be separated from the painstaking efforts of the horned dragon.
If it doesn't work, I can only marry it reluctantly, and then marry another person I like. Horned dragons are allowed to have two wives. Hey, in this way, there will be a lot of twists and turns in the pursuit of a spouse. He really can't bear the two women's rivalry and jealousy.
St. Gerald began to hold the egg and complain about today's bad luck, but he didn't expect that his misfortune was far from over.
Yuanxi carried Luo Xiaolou on the mecha, and fell down at the fastest speed. 125 was clutched tightly on Yunxiao's shoulder, staring down in pain. The name it had chosen for him—was lost, and the poor darling fell off a cliff!
The family of three and two mechas reached the bottom of the valley in the shortest possible time, and then immediately discovered the big lake and the golden dragon by the lake. Its color is really eye-catching.
Yuan Xi stared viciously at the egg held by the golden dragon, jumped out of the mech, drew out the energy sword, and pointed at the irresistible golden dragon.
"You bastard! Let him go!" That posture was like catching a bad boy who secretly kissed his daughter.
Jin Long froze for a moment when Yuan Xi came out, this annoying human prince, but when he saw Luo Xiaolou, his eyes lit up obviously.
With a flash of golden light, a blond young man appeared in front of them. He greeted Luo Xiaolou through the black face of Yuan Xi, "Hey, dear, do you remember me? Since the wonderful first encounter on Luofu Island and the beautiful grassland I've been thinking about you since the date—"
"When did you date him?!" Yuan Xi suddenly looked at Luo Xiaolou and shouted angrily.
"Of course not, it was just a misunderstanding, I just met him when I went to mine ore..." Luo Xiaolou quickly explained, but he quickly realized, "Wait, didn't we come to find that child? St. Gerald, that egg, the one in your hand, did it fall from above?"
Luo Xiaolou looked at the white egg with hope, he could feel it, there was a familiar aura on it, he only hoped that the child was not harmed.
St. Gerald was busy checking himself, his clothes, hairstyle, and his current image. He heard Luo Xiaolou's words, and realized that now is not the time to reminisce about his beautiful first love. He looked at the egg in his hand in frustration. , "Yes, hey, this little guy is really going to kill me."
After St. Gerald finished speaking, Luo Xiaolou was speechless, and Yuan Xi went into a rage. Fortunately, he still knew how to carefully put the egg into Luo Xiaolou's hands first, and then directly greeted St. Gerald with his fist. De, beat the poor Jinlong inexplicably.
While beating Yuan Xi, he shouted: "You want to marry my daughter?! Don't even think about it! I will never hand her over to you, you should die!"
While dodging, St. Gerald shouted innocently and depressedly, "Who wants to marry her? I don't want to, but she sucked my blood. If she leaves me too far, it will not be good for herself. , if you are willing to let her be weak all the time, it will not be a big deal for me to lose some blood..."
Yuan Xi's anger rose again, "What do you mean, you don't want to marry her? You are not worthy of my daughter at all!"
St. Gerald: "..." He suddenly felt that he had not only saved a little life, but also caused a lot of trouble. Facts have proved that St. Gerald's premonition at this moment has become a terrible reality. In the three years since I brought that egg home, Yuan Xi came here almost every month. The child lost weight, and he would scold others. The child’s coat color was bad, and he would scold others.
In order to avoid trouble, St. Gerald fed the little guy and ran towards the spherical shape, becoming one of the most round and fleshy baby animals.
Luo Xiaolou managed to pull Yuan Xi back, and persuaded him, "We can't blame him for this matter, and he also saved our child. Let's find a way when the time comes. Didn't St. Gerald also say that the blood mark can be lifted?" Is it?"
In the end, Yuan Xi took Luo Xiaolou and the child back to the spaceship, and by the way forced to take St. Gerald with him. Of course, St. Gerald just followed that poor egg half-pushed to save lives, he didn't want to have any problems with this little guy who made a blood mark with him.
Shen Yuan and the others looked at the child that Luo Xiaolou went out to pick up in amazement, and Ling Xu also glanced at it from time to time. Almost no one on the spaceship didn't like the little guy. Although he was only a few months old, he looked exactly like Yuan. The facial features of the past are as lovely as porcelain dolls.
Soon, people discovered that not only his appearance, but also his personality was very similar to his father.
Anyone who teases him doesn't care, but whoever looks at him, his dark eyes will stare back, and his expressionless little face looks very imposing. Bai Nennen's fingers lightly rest on Luo Xiaolou's hand, if Luo Xiaolou intends to leave, he will lose his temper.
After the crowd of onlookers finally dispersed, the two fathers started to frantically look at the baby.
Luo Xiaolou was holding the baby and wanted to take the feeding bottle that 125 handed over, but he was worried that he would drop the baby.
Seeing Yuan Xi standing by the side with a tense face, he put the child into Yuan Xi's hands. At that moment, Yuan Xi almost jumped up, as if he wanted to lose his temper with Luo Xiaolou, but he was afraid of disturbing the child, so he finally put his hands together. He took it tremblingly.