Eisenmir opened his mouth wide and stared at His Majesty the Demon King who was once his eldest brother Prince Ryan... Climbing into the hero's room on the second floor in a posture that could be called shameless.
… and most likely the bedroom.
Eisenmill could even see the purple curtains floating in the window, the texture of gauze, with an ambiguous atmosphere. He feels that his eyes have never been so good in his life, but he seems to be about to go blind QAQ
"What's the matter?" Pope Dika asked suspiciously, "Your expression looks like you've seen a ghost."
Eisenmir didn't know whether to despair or rejoice. He was despairing because he had eaten dog food until he almost vomited... Grateful because he was fortunately not seen by others_(:зゝ∠)_
His Majesty the Demon King Rosienke, that is, Prince Ryan, although this guy has a noble status, he has always been emotionally troubled. Thinking about it now, it is quite pitiful. Since they want to hide it, then help them hide it.
I am such a good person!
↑ King Essenmir clenched his fist proudly.
Inside the hero's villa, His Majesty the Demon King, who is said to "hide forbidden feelings from the world", walked out of Xu Jun's bedroom and walked to the second floor in his bright and high-profile black clothes.
At that time, the shaman of the red fox clan was holding Xu Jun and expressed his loyalty through the hilarious atmosphere in the restaurant: "Mr. Xu Jun, our red fox clan has been the best friend of mankind since ancient times! Don't worry, if this time we fight If we meet our alliance, the brave Xu Jun and the Red Fox clan will form an eternal friendship in the future!"
"When the time comes, your enemy will be my enemy!"
"Demon... Demon! Even if it's a demon, we'll be on your side!"
The shaman of the Red Fox clan is old, but his speech is still as powerful as ever. Orcs never say anything nice, even the Red Fox clan, who have always had a high IQ. Yelling, chest beating, stomping, they love such warm body language.
In the warm atmosphere, even the mermaid priest, who has always been relatively calm, raised his cane: "What is the devil!"
Among the crowd, only the two snow lions and the housekeeper and the maid were quietly staying in the corner. They saw their own figures on the body of this group of silly orcs.
Ah, I was so stupid back then.
Everyone howled, and saw the Demon King slowly walking down from the second floor.
The elder of the red fox clan: "..."
Mermaid priest: "..."
Shamans and great witches of other ethnic groups: "..."
The Dark Demon King suddenly came to the brave Xu Jun's house, and he walked down from the bedroom instead of through the door, and then swept away coldly at the people who were just making a speech, and said to Xu Jun, "Take your claws."
Oh, no, this sentence was not addressed to Xu Jun, but to the shaman of the Red Fox clan who was wrapping his arm around Xu Jun's shoulder.
Under the inscrutable staring of the Demon King, the shaman of the Red Fox clan only felt that his right arm weighed thousands of pounds.
I was so happy to eat at Xu Jun's house. Now everyone is full of vegetables and meat, and they have opened a few bottles of wine to drink. Fighting is the most disadvantaged when the brain is hot.
What's more, even in the heyday, such a group of old and frail (?) old orcs may not be able to resist the dark demon king who has lived for more than 40,000 years—
But why is it so? Could it be that the relationship between the hero Xu Jun and the Dark Demon King is not as bad as rumored outside, could it be that Xu Jun brought them into the house just to surround and kill them? No, this idea was denied after a circle in people's minds: Although they are big figures in their own family who can shake the earth with a stomping, they are not enough to see in Randall City, and their family still has The patriarch is in charge, and the death of an old shaman is not very serious.
Or did the Demon King come to seek revenge
Legend has it that the brave Xu Jun ran to the palace of His Majesty the Demon King and challenged him with integrity. So now is history repeating itself
The shaman priests couldn't say a word. The rhetoric just now seemed to feed the dog, and they saw Luo Xienke strolling with long legs, crowding the red fox shaman to a stagger.
Then he hugged Xu Jun's shoulder like a demonstration, and glared at the shaman of the Red Fox clan: "I heard that you want to be Xu Jun's best friend?"
The shaman of the red fox clan had the expression of a sun-drenched dog, but the real sense of fear still lingered in his heart, which was called a twist: "No, no, I dare not, I dare not!"
Luo Xienke showed a very understanding smile of the male present, took Xu Jun back to the table, and instructed like a master: "John, let Alice and Green clean up this place, and change the hot pot."
"Xu Jun, I want to eat chicken meatballs."
The one-meter-nine giant lover was sitting at the table and was so obedient that he waited for Xu Jun to feed him, which made the somewhat dissatisfied Brave adults bubbling immediately after the hot pot banquet was interrupted: "Okay, you can eat anything, wait. I'll get it for you!"
"Don't move, don't burn you!"
- What's wrong with Luo Xienke, he just wants to show his affection!
As his boyfriend, Mr. Xu Jun must of course give his full support!
The orc shamans, mermaid priests, and Naga witches in the restaurant looked at each other, not daring to say a word, the air seemed to be dead.
This, what's the situation, the babies are good QAQ!
On the other hand, King Eisenmir was also sitting at the dining table with his turkey leg in his arms. , why not let him go, and have "afternoon tea" with him.
The time was two o'clock in the afternoon on the penultimate day of the charismatic festival, and the place was inside the Randall Church, on the upper two floors of the confessional, in the room of His Majesty the Pope.
The statue of the god of light in the confessional room was facing the bottom of his butt, which made Eisenmir very uncomfortable: as the king of the Snow Blade Kingdom, he didn't like the god of light very much since he was a child. At first, he wanted to show his difference. After all, his eldest brother, who was excellent in all aspects, was a Holy Knight. Later, he simply felt that the church was hypocritical. When Xueren was strong back then, the relationship with the church could be written into a tragic love story, either Xueren was slag the church, or the church was slag Xueren.
But the end result is that this little bitch of the Church eloped with Jin Qi, leaving the hapless Snow Blade behind.
He didn't even want to recall how he was fooled, probably because he was fed dog food by His Majesty the Demon King. In short, after arriving here, he couldn't make any excuses to leave. Even when he said that he was hungry, Daika gently said that he would stay with me and be happy. I'll give you something to eat.
Even Eisenmir provocatively said that he wanted to eat meat, but Dika had someone serve him a plate of turkey and a plate of roast veal for the dipping sauce, but he himself was facing a plate of tasteless vegetables. , and pushed the plate towards Eisenmill: "Eat some fruits and vegetables too, it's good for your health."
Eisenmill shuddered violently listening to the mother's tone.
Pope Dika's state is really strange. He has always shown a calm and solemn appearance to the outside world, but Eisenmir knows that this guy is actually a joker. Wandering-kiln-zi, of course, was finally educated.
The power of teasing will not disappear because of old age, but today's Pope Dikar seems very quiet.
Eisenmir finished eating a turkey leg and peeked at Pope Dika. He hadn't noticed before that this guy who was very annoying when he was young was also obviously old, with wrinkles on his forehead and gray hair.
Just like ordinary middle-aged and elderly people in their 50s and 60s, this guy was actually pretty good-looking before. Although he was a clergyman, there were many little girls who liked him. It also made Eisenmir, who got fatter with age, hate him. endlessly.
But now, looks and vitality are a thing of the past. He watched Dika put vegetables in his mouth, and his heart suddenly burst: "You won't be dying, right?"
Pope Dika rolled his eyes: "A dog can't spit out ivory."
Eisenmill thought to myself that I cared about you so much that you are still being scolded. It's a grandma's leg.
After a while, Pope Dika asked in a low voice, "Who is your heir going to choose?"
When it comes to this question, even Eisenmill, who has always been big-hearted, has a bitter face: "I want to choose my nephew, he is the closest to me by blood, but that child is the same as when I was young, He is fond of fun and doesn’t like to do business, so if the seat is given to him, he probably won’t be able to keep it.”
Instead, it will become a disaster, so it is better to hand over the throne to the Duke of Bauhinia, who is currently in power in the Snow Blade Kingdom, while he is still alive, and then ask the other party to give his stupid nephew a way to live. But the Duke of Bauhinia has a gloomy mind, and there are 10,000 ways to play his nephew to death.
Thinking about it like this, I feel that my nephew has become a little pitiful, and even my uncle can't protect him. But this nephew and Eisenmir are not born to the same mother, they were not close when they were young, and they had no relationship with King Rosienke, who was a prince back then. Now Eisenmir wants to take his nephew to beg the Demon King. Neither dare.
Pope Dika threw this difficult question out, and he was in a bad mood. The Eisenmir family has now made it clear that the servant is strong and the master is weak, and the building will collapse. How good is their church
The Presbyterian Church has been suppressed twice, but the foundation is still there, and the child of Dinister is as innocent as a fool. Saint Ayr has always been so calm in her behavior, and it was difficult to see through at a young age, which made the Pope even more worried about Denister.
He had never considered such an ominous thing before. In this world, warriors live much longer than ordinary people. If ordinary people can live to seventy years of age, it means longevity, and warriors can easily live for more than a hundred years.
He always felt that he could support the Light God Cult for another fifty years, and he could still see Denister become a calm and prudent middle-aged man, and then he could safely hand over the Church to him.
Even last year, when he had a decisive battle with the second priest of the sea snake clan, and his meridian bones were invaded by the poison gas of the other side, he did not lose this confidence.
But this year... The injury from last year has not been fully healed. This year's new Sea Snake Clan's first priest is obviously more difficult to deal with than last year's - this is nothing, the problem is that the demon forces have also come.
The next fighting tournament... Can he really survive with his old arms and legs
What should Danister do if he can't make it through
He was only in his twenties, and he was still a baby ← his old father, Pope Dikar, and his old uncle, Eisenmill, sighed together.
Then I received a letter from the emperor of the Jinqi Empire, asking them to come to the Jinqi Palace quickly, saying that he and his two incompetent children had studied for a long time, and finally felt that the sea snake clan had a big problem, and asked them to come to the staff together. staff.
This is a good idea, but everyone knows that Emperor Jinqi's think tank is his prime minister, and he also prefers to hold small meetings with the prime minister and generals. Where do we need his two children? Would you like to specifically state the "unintelligent child"
Mad, this is an heir, so I'm showing it off, right