Conquest

    A long sigh, the sound waves wandered in the big Sacred City, and fell into everyone's ears.

    The Shaar and Saint Roland Garros in the altar are naturally clear and clear, and the face of Hillbilly suddenly becomes very ugly. The color change said: "How is this old monster?"

    He could not help stomping his feet, and he had listened to the old monster last time, and his next stop was to go to Sacred city Babylon to seek Saint Roland Garros's bad luck-it continent many powerhouse gathered Odin City siege Emperor O Din, this Saint Roland Garros but the main hit terephthalate hand, has her as the main force, only will emperor Odin enemy live, forced Terephthalate Emperor Odin vowed to be trapped in the city of Odin 30 years, never set foot in the secular step, but also issued Powerhou SE does not compete with the worldly vows of the poison.

    Emperor Odin has been rehabilitated for so many years before finally breaking through the imprisonment of the heart, and the strength of the advancement, looking for the chief culprit who took the lead in besieging himself, is also a matter of course:

    Unexpectedly, it just happened to be:

    (My cheap father-in-law, why didn't you come late, but this time came.)Shaar’s heart is not knowing whether it’s a blessing or a curse:

    Instead, when Saint Roland Garros heard the sound, he suddenly held his breath until the sound drifted on the top of the mountain for a long time. The woman took a deep breath and patted Shaar: "Kid, let me down!"

    "Eh?"Shaar whispered: "Can't you do it?" You are now looking like this… ”

    "Let me down!" The voice of Saint Roland Garros is very determined.

    Shaar silently put her down from the back, still not assured, a handcuffs hold her arm: Saint Roland Garros feet on the ground, after standing calm, with a slight cleansing of the long hair with his hands, I wiped the blood from the corners of my mouth and took a deep breath. The expression on my face is full of ancient thoughts: "The fate is destined, it is destined!"

    Said she looked at Shaar: "Do you know who this is?"

    "Of course I know.

    "Shaar grinning: "Emperor Odin, Sol Hannigan, that Old Man is stunned"

    "Oh ?" You know him! , 'Saint Roland Garros frowns.

    "…, Eh, he can be my cheap father."Shaar licked his mouth.

    "Cheap father-in-law?,'

    Shaar smiled: "My true wife is his illegitimate daughter, but…I remember that I seem to have killed one of his sons, and also beat his eldest son. So, this relationship is really hard to say. ”

    Saint Roland Garros listened, didn't make much expression, just looked at Shaar silently and said: "You are amazing:"

    Said, she seemed to pause, whispered: "The place where the child Senate I said to you, listen to 'you go to Nene yourself.,'

    "What about you?", Shaar heard a strange smell in his tone.

    "I …Saint Roland Garros raised his face and greeted the silver of the sky, and smiled proudly: "I am in the hall of Saint Roland Garros, the enemy is hitting the door, is it a shrinking turtle?",

    Shaar was stunned. He looked at the woman who stood still in the station and suddenly stood still and pointed at her and shouted: "What is wrong with your brain!" What nerves? You have to take a two-step road to breathe, and think that you are the legendary guardian of the sense? Outside is not a cat and a dog, is his aunt's Emperor Odin, the world's first powerhouse! Even if you are at the peak of the period, but he is tied with him, now you ", not to mention Emperor Odin, I am afraid that a cat and a dog can put you in front of you! You are going to face your life, don't you? ! ',

    As he said, he grabbed Saint Roland Garros's arms, Saint Roland Garros, and said, "What are you doing?" Get off me.

    What I do. Just don't let you do stupid things. , 'Speaking, no matter how many Fuya, she took her directly to her shoulders and strode down the hill.

    "Let me down!", Saint Roland Garros was full of anger.

    "Bah, let you go to hell? Shaar, who raced out in a breath, at the moment most of the rebels in the palace of the city's main mansion had been alarmed by the movement outside, and with those senior Elder to guard City defense and Magic Array, Shaar ran all the way to meet a few people, but Shaar all the best to apply Show Flying Ben, others also only see a shadow like lightning across the eyes, even the reaction is not picked, it is gone.

    Shaar ran, and Saint Roland Garros behind him yelled at Shaar and shouted: "I think you are recovering well, and there is a lot of strength."

    "The idiot boy, this is the name of the shame that I want to bear the fear of war!,'

    Shaar stopped talking, and took a breath of Saint Roland Garros and rushed out of the palace on the top of the mountain. He took it to the city, and with the advice of Saint Roland Garros, he went down the city and took it to the 108th floor. Soon I found the place where the Senior Elder would be.

    The old Elder's nest is not as magnificent as Shaar's imagination, but it is a three-layered Hengyu that looks rather mediocre. Even the area of ​​the land is not very large, and even the guarded warrior at the door. There are few. If you don't know that this is the old nest of Senior Elder, I am afraid I can't find a place.

    Fortunately, Saint Roland Garros told Shaar that here are just a few of the senior elders in Senior Elder. They are dealing with Sacred City on weekdays. Several Senior Elders are the big ones in Sacred City. They are rich and have their own luxury. Home. This Senior Elder office is not so luxurious:

    However, it looks unusual outside. When Shaar rushed with Saint Roland Garros, it was still blocked.

    Some of the people in civilian clothes that appear to be sacred City reception staff, obviously replaced by those senior Elder training trusted aide dead, see rushed in, suddenly someone smoked terephthalate out of the blade to meet, lazy and each other entangled, Twos knocked over more than 10, and then carrying a seemingly ringleader of the guy forced to ask, the other side seems to be very firm, Shaar also do not waste time, casually knocked dizzy, and grabbed people to ask

    In Senate, the chicken flies and the dog jumps. Fuya hits the road from the outside. Where can anyone stop him? After asking a few people, I finally heard the news I wanted to know.

    Shaar found Nene in a secret cellar of Senate.

    Including Nene, there are more than a dozen young men and women who are locked up in this cellar.

    When she found Nene, she didn't seem to panic. It didn't seem to be ruthless. It was pale, her spirits were a little bit weak, and her looks were not so clear.

    The other ten people are also like this. Everyone is weak, and they don’t know what the hands and feet are.

    Fortunately, Saint Roland Garros finally resisted the anger. After a slight look, he explained to Shaar that 'Nene they were probably fed some special medicines, but it is not difficult to get rid of them.

    "It's not the poison of the elf race of bad luck:" Fu Yasong breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Do you think that the toxin of the elf race and the toxins are all over the cabbage?", Saint Roland Garros shook his head: "That is something to deal with the sharpness of the powerhouse. How can the old man be wasted on these children." ”

    Watching Nene be carefully placed in the dungeon where Shaar was ventilated, Shaar also found a bowl of water slowly spilling over Nene's face.

    The water cleaned the smudges on Nene's face, revealing that the beautiful face was pale, but it became more and more beautiful.

    Shaar couldn't help but feel a little dazed, then shook his head and sighed.

    "What do you sigh?", Saint Roland Garros deliberately sneered: "A beautiful woman, do you regret that you didn't cherish it?" ”

    "You don't understand.,' Shaar shook his head: "For me, the look of a woman…It’s really not a very important thing. I sighed, the old nephew is really aunt who is guilty of swearing. She was around me. I know her heart clearly, but I don’t want to ask her. But now Barba ran to this ghost place to find her…",

    Speaking of which, leaning against Nene in the cold water of the Thorn terephthalate, finally in the eyes finally have some grace, eyes gradually have a focal length "in a trance in the Shaar face to see a good moment, that eye suddenly condensed a bunch of surprise eyes to Zhang a lip, like a hand to say what words, but a moment of strength is insufficient."

    "Silly, she is like you, two sick guys, how can I run with you in a while?" Hold one in one hand? ”Shaar smiled a bit, ignored the cold eyes of Saint Roland Garros, and gently touched Nene's hair and coughed: "That…My Missy, Nene General, you…, do you see this handsome? ”

    The words said dry, the tone is even more awkward, apparently hillbilly and even the tongue is fast knotting.

    But let Saint Roland Garros listen, can't help but pū chī smiled and said: "The good boy, this time, what General Marshal said!,"

    "That…, nonsense! Nene is the official officer of the Northern Army. I am the Commander-in-Chief of the Northern Army. The generals of the men have been taken away. It is natural to get people back, that…",

    Shaar's mouth is hard, but he feels that Nene's eyes are staring at himself. Although he can't speak for a while, the eyes are huge surprises, then they are excited, and then 'that is a soft feeling. Unreservedly plucked from the gaze, the eye waves are more like water in the Shaar body…

    Shaar never thought that there would be such talking eyes in the world, and I never thought that one's eyes could express so many complex emotions.

    "You, after all, after all, it is coming…"

    This is the first sentence Nene said.

    The thick feelings in the delicate voice make the heart of Fuya suddenly seem to be soft and soft:

    The eyes are like silk, the sound is like water, a slender arm has been explored, and I gently hooked Shaar's neck. The dagger slowly flies towards Shaar's body…

    Seeing people living around like me, tenderness is like water, Shaar's heart is hot, and the voice is low and soft. "Yes, it's me." You have suffered a lot from this, 'I…'

    It was only here that hillbilly suddenly changed his face, and he was full of tenderness, but he made a scream!

    "Ahhhh…"

    Hillbilly, like a medium electric shock, suddenly jumped up, holding his hands in the face of the lower abdomen with his hands indecent, shrinking into a group of jumps.

    Nene put down the knees that were lifted up, and the honey in her eyes became annoyed. She glared at Shaar. Although her voice was soft and crisp, she only said with anger: "You are a mixed egg, hurting my heart once and for all, but now Going here again? I am dead, 'Where do you want to save! ”

    Said, Miss Nene also struggled to stand up, once again flew up, unambiguously smashed toward the footbilly's life!

    Shaar almost didn't faint and evaded twice, and quickly grabbed Nene's ankle. Forced to put this – the woman pressed on the ground', then shouted at the scorpion: "You woman is crazy?! The old blind man is here to save you! Do you want my life? ! ”

    "I bother! You are a smashing egg! Will the old lady want you to save? ! Who are you? ! ”

    Shaar can't smile.

    He suddenly reacted and took it.

    The beautiful and beautiful person in front of her eyes looks sleek and tender, but this is just her appearance! Miss Nene is still the temper of the cockroach, dare to carry a long knife with the big brothers and the Odin people to cut the sly Nene Miss!

    The reunion between the two people who had been so sweet and affectionate seemed to suddenly become like this. Shaar didn't bother to put Nene on the ground, watching the other person licking himself, gnashing his teeth, 'Suddenly in the heart instead Give birth to a touch of joy.

    Let's go This is gone!

    This is Nene! It is not a woman with a vase that is delicate and delicate. ** Unrestrained, enthusiasm is like fire, although sometimes it is too hot to eat!

    But this is Nene!

    This is…, Father's Nene!

    Think of it here, 'Shaar laughs happily, just ignore the woman’s struggle, and hold her down, 'catch up, and force Nene’s rosy lips…

    The moment I was kissed, Nene, who was still struggling, suddenly became stiff and immediately dared not move again. Just a few eyes rounded out, staring at Shaar with astonishment, as if I couldn't think of Shaar actually dare to kiss myself' and still in this unrestrained way without wariness? !

    Immediately, Nene’s eyes suddenly shed a teardrop, and the wide eyes slowly closed, only to struggle with the arms, which gently hooked Shaar’s neck, and the stiff body was suddenly Turned into a group of tenderness

    This one of the two kisses, Shaar was unceremoniously kissed one enough. 'The last time he looked up, he took a long breath, and Nene, who was pressed to the ground by him, almost almost suffocated.

    Shaar looked at a lot of honesty. Nene, who was no longer afraid to scream, screamed at him. He laughed and wiped his mouth before helping Nene. Let her lean on her body and smiled. Just come to 'Father Wanshui Qianshan, come to you, you will follow me."

    Nene's gorgeous face was full of blushing, biting her lip hard, but she couldn't seem to say a word, but her arms were holding one arm of Shaar.

    "Ahem…"

    Saint Roland Garros coughed and interrupted the atmosphere between the two.

    The legendary guardian of Sacred City squinted at Shaar, as if he was almost fainted by the anger. 'Hate hate: "You two little guys' love is enough?! Have you forgotten what is here? Forgot what is happening now? ! ”

    Don't use Saint Roland Garros to remind the words again. On the sky above the head, there is a dazzling array of fires that smashed down and 'bounced again by the silver beam of the six-pointed star'. This collision is obviously more intense, with a series of roars on the top of the head. Among them, it seems that the entire Sacred City is trembled in faint!

    With a bang, the corner of the building's roof was suddenly in this shock, and there was a crack. The cracked stone slammed down and fell.

    In the middle of the sky, suddenly there was a long shout!

    The whistling sound is thick and the sound is coming from a distance, but it seems to be ringing in the ear!

    Shaar's face suddenly changed: "Is this Old Man going to worry?"

    Saint Roland Garros looked awkward and stared at Shaar: "You saved people and saved them, so hurry up and take Nene to hide!" Me

    "Do you still want to go to death?"Shaar frowned: "Do you really have a broken brain?"

    "Sol is coming to me, I don't come out, he won't stop."Saint Roland Garros looks cold.

    "You can't even beat a cat or a dog now."Shaar sighed: "I think that Old Man is quite a bit more arrogant. Even if you want to play for him in Sacred City, you don't have to die now, just let him know what you are doing." Old Man is proud. Very, maybe you will be quiet, wait until you recover your strength and find you."

    Shaar's analysis of this point, he is quite confident, Emperor Odin that proud to the extreme 'Saint Roland Garros Now this way 'Emperor Odin even hate this old opponent, and absolutely do not bother to kill her for so long.

    Moreover, Emperor Odin came to Saint Roland Garros for a duel, which was not to beat the opponent's heart in the past. Only a fair positive confrontation defeated the opponent, and Emperor Odin could truly break through the last imprisonment in his heart.

    For this reason, Shaar understands how Saint Roland Garros doesn't understand?

    She smiled and shook her head: "Shaar 'You don't understand."

    Her face is gloomy. The tone is very complicated: "If it is the pride of Emperor Odin, it is good. If it is any other powerhouse facing Sol, even if the two decide to lose, Sol will not kill the opponent."

    But 'I' is different! If there is really a hateful person in the world, 'Sol, then this person must be my job.'

    Said, Saint Roland Garros whispered: "Sol this time, not just to find me to try, but to complete his old vows!"

    oath What vows? "Shaar's face is gradually ugly.

    Saint Roland Garros seemed to smile and didn’t answer immediately, but instead looked at the clouds in the distance.

    That far from the beam of the magic tower of the White Tower, above the sky, the figure is faintly visible.

    Saint Roland Garros looked at the figure, but the heart seemed to remember the moment of the past.

    "Saint Roland Garros, if there is a day I will break the cause, I will kill your Sacred City, and destroy the Sacred City that you regarded as your life in front of you! Kill everyone in Sacred City! Let your name of the so-called Sacred City guardian become a joke forever! ! ”

    The old night was already blurred in memory. At that time, Sol Hannigan, who was covered in bruises, was hand-carved and stared at himself, leaving behind a few vows that seemed to contain blood and blood.

    "In the past, I personally broke his pride and destroyed the foundation that he was proud of in his life. It is even more forcing him to imprison himself for thirty years… All this is enough to brew enough hatred. ”Saint Roland Garros smiled and looked at Shaar: "You don't understand."

    "…", Shaar realized that he was wrong. He frowned at Saint Roland Garros: "You had that duel in that year, I have heard that you are not just playing a tie? Why does he hate you so much? ”

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