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Chapter 638 The eternal stars in life

Fujimaru Rika and Mashu actually refused Drake's wine.
Until a certain ghost deputy chief who was born in the wolf, participated in the wine filling.
Then two girls of similar age were not surprisingly drunk by a group of drunkards.
Lawrence looked at the two people lying peacefully next to him and sighed: "What the hell is that guy doing..."
This open space is very large, you can directly see the bright moon in the sky through the woods and stay away from the hustle and bustle of the cocktail party.
Lawrence looked at the moon in the sky.
She cared very much about the "giant man" described by Bombey.
No, it shouldn't be that I care...but it's too much like someone.
It cannot be said to be exactly the same, it can only be said to be completely consistent.
So... archer Oshennos was also summoned to this special point?
Could he be caught by that guy like Zuocun, or was summoned by a hostile unit...
Although we will not be bound by things like slander, there will still be a basic sense of contract, that is to say...
The possibility that that guy will become an enemy is not ruled out.
Lawrence's hand was slightly clenched.
If that were the case... this special journey would be difficult.
Among the seven people, it is hard to say which one is the strongest, but if you talk about the echelon...
The strongest first tier is definitely Saber [Anno], Archer [Oshenanos], and Lancer [███].
And the one that Bombey described during the day was almost exactly the same as that of the Ocean in Lawrence's impression.
Archer Oshenos, during his lifetime, condensed a complete divine core, which was the power of the sea god... but he was summoned at this special point in the sea...
"Hey." A voice suddenly came over the night.
"Woo!" Lawrence was startled and turned his head to look, and found that it was a drunkard with red hair leaning out in the direction of the woods.
"Oh hey, did you scare you?" Drake walked out with a smile.
"......why are you here for? I don't want to drink." Lawrence sighed.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly saw you running away with two little girls, and I thought about finding you and then coming over." Drake sat not far from Lawrence, "What are you thinking about? You're so focused, you didn't even notice me coming over."
Lawrence glanced at Drake and said, "I'm thinking about going to sea to explore tomorrow, and there are some possible situations."
"I don't know your name yet. These two little girls are called Fujimaru Rika and Mashu. What is the one who is still drinking? What is your name? And are you also a heroic spirit?" Drake looked at Lawrence curiously.
"...My name is Lawrence, Lawrence Anno Falgo, you died about forty years before you were born." Lawrence hesitated for a moment and said his name.
"Lawrence...ah? I seem to have heard of this name!" Drake shook his head and thought for a while, and suddenly hit his palm, "But...didn't it say that Lawrence is a bad old man? I've seen your apprentice's name...the portrait that Manrio drew for you, you...you don't look like a bad old man no matter how you look."
"...that's really what I was like before my lifetime." Lawrence sighed, "The appearance you see...is what my wife looks like."
"She died very early, and for some reason, it seems that the paintings I painted for her did not spread in this world, so her name did not pass down." Lawrence looked up at the sky. Today's moon was very bright. "So, when I was summoned by the Lord, I chose to use her appearance to manifest the world."
"Since your name is not remembered by the world, I must remember it firmly."
"I didn't expect that there was such a story hidden behind it... Thank you so much for your hard work. What is your wife's name? I can help you remember her." Drake leaned against the tree stump and looked at Lawrence with a slight touch.
Although Lawrence's eyes were a little surprised and excited, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Why do I feel so awkward when you say this... But let me tell you, her name is Halle, Halle Baharguli Orways, the eternal star in my life."
"It is precisely because of this reason that I don't want you to call me a beautiful girl..." Lawrence sighed and shook his head. "I am essentially a man. Even if I know that it is a compliment to this appearance, I still feel very strange."
"So, sorry, sorry." Drake smiled, "After that, I should thank you."
"Thank me?" Lawrence pointed at himself, a little confused.
"Yes, thank you, thank you, Lawrence Anno Falgo, the medicines you made have helped me and many of my crew members survived the test of disease." Drake looked at Lawrence and said seriously, "If it weren't for the medicines you developed, maybe I would have died at sea long ago. Of course, I would have to thank you very well."
"Um... well." Lawrence blinked and suddenly smiled, "Thank me for what, I'm not studying the medicine for you and your sailors."
"But..." Drake sat up and wanted to say something.
"But." Lawrence interrupted Drake's words, "I have changed a little bit about you."
"You are still a little different from the kind of pirates I understand."
Drake looked at Lawrence with some surprise: "So what do you understand the pirates look like?"
"Don't discuss this kind of thing." Lawrence lay down and waved his hand. "It's too late now. You are a human, so it's better to have a break early. Be careful not to get up tomorrow morning."
......
"So, are you Poseidon's son too?" Doris looked at Orion, the little bear doll, who waved to her in Artemis's palm.
"Yes Aunt!" After Orien understood that Doris was the mother of her elder brother who lived in the legend, his attitude became respectful. "Although I personally don't want to admit this, I am indeed the father's son!"
".........That bastard is still doing these things after he was killed by Oshen..." The blue veins visible to the naked eye on Doris' forehead stormed, and storm waves were stirring up on the sea behind him. "If possible, I want to kill him once..."
"Well, calm down first..." Artemis comforted Doris in a cold sweat.
Although the decline of the Dayuan and the long-term sleeping consumed a lot of Doris's power, Doris is now a real god after all.
Chapter completed!
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