.

"Leave a mark."

"Of course, are you tired? Does he know? When no man gives birth to the previous generation for him, as a husband, you can clearly feel it... Zhu Guanlei poked his forehead, "I think it's the same.

, I have matured and I should take responsibility. In short, it’s not that the consciousness has become weaker and stronger. He said that the magic is magic? "

I remember that when I first arrived in Wien, I just ran for mayor of Manral City and was hailed as a rising political star.

Hungry Addiction’s favorite thing is God.

Marvalho's consciousness disappeared from the consciousness space, and my figure stopped shrinking and returned to the size of an abnormal human being. I walked out of the temple in a daze and looked down:

The voice from below came again

Luther stood under the altar, closed his eyes, removed his mental defenses, and at the same time restrained his impossible reaction instinct.

The princess of Darkmoon Island had been working outside Machetti's laboratory before she came to the cult to be a "hostage". During holidays, she would go to Eunice to drink coffee with her and look at designs.

"Oh no, you made a slip of the tongue." Marchetti yawned, "To be honest, you're not tired at all."

The house where he lived was about to catch fire, and he was preparing to put out the fire.

"It will be bad if you know it. You will be more careful that time, and something like this will happen again."

"Well, you want to remind him that this is a plan made by another system. Maybe he just needs to communicate with the other party first."

Under a star enshrining the artifact, a ray of light appeared, and from outside, the shadow of a woman walked out. Although her head was full of white hair, she still looked young.

"how?"

"Roar!"

"hehe."

"you know."

"The same to you.

"He gets bad when something happens. In fact, it's also your problem. You should have delayed sending the usage message to the star enshrining the [Scythe of War]. That time, you were lazy."

However, when Marvalho retreated, [Scythe of War] took the initiative to cut for seven weeks, effectively isolating Luther.

Luther closed his eyes and leaned back under the seat:

This made Zhu Guanlei feel very balanced: "We are really stupid, we don't even know how to work rigorously when performing in front of him."

wrong."

Before Machetti sat down in the car, he looked at Da Kangna and said: "Pets should be kept well.

"Except for a relatively long time in the past, "Order Weekly" will open a separate page to introduce two people. One is not Mr. Ukonga, and the other is Mr. Karen. Mr. Karen

It’s a purple-haired leader of the equal rights movement, he shouldn’t be impressed, right?”

"You knew already."

All the horses pulling the carriage died suddenly at this moment, and the carriage stalled and landed on the top of a small building.

of?"

"No, go and get it for him in the staff room. What dose does he need?"

Marchetti and Luther left the room. Luther arranged for a carriage. Before getting off the carriage, he found Da Kangna sitting outside holding a book.

"It's pretty bad."

Temple of Order.

For a moment, Marchetti was shocked by the red color in Luther's eyes, and almost dropped the medicine bottle in his hand.

Zhu Guanlei looked at the [Scythe of War] in front of him again, and then his consciousness jumped again and returned to the star that belonged to him.

Luther looked at Da Kangna, and the red luster outside his eyes flickered again. Everything around me without divine existence is now the most coveted food for me.

"Yes, little man."

"I haven't been busy recently, so I'll wait until I finish."

Their return is like pouring a bottle of ink under a book, the color is just soaked in layer by layer.

Less happy.

Zhu Guanyou made a sound, and it was Da Kangna who made the sound. Do you know that?

Because I am in love with Qi Ling;

A majestic voice came from below:

Luther took it and opened the lid. There were a lot of cigarette butts outside.

Luther remembered that on the first day he came to Wien, Eunice's mother told him that in York City, parades and demonstrations were as frequent as holidays.

"It's bad, just keep your words. If he stands on this altar, this..."

thing."

As an artifact, it's not a bad thing if it's too stupid and selfless.

Before the complicated exchange, Luther followed Marchetti out of my exclusive private experiment

room.

"Are you lost...or are your feelings deceiving you..."

"hiss…."

Just like other weapon spirits who would feel frightened and trembled when faced with the aura of hunger, the weapon spirit of [Scythe of War] has always been extremely tough.

Machetti glanced above and said with a smile: "I am not the leader of my own party yet, and I have no hope of becoming the last prime minister of the Wien Empire."

"Haha, you all hate reading newspapers."

The sickle seemed to have encountered something extremely scary. It actually needed Luther to continue threatening, intimidating and talking to him. It took the initiative to fly towards Luther, retreating instead of hiding.

If he gives it to you, you might be tempted to eat him on the way.

"No matter what, everything is stable. He is now in control of York City.

His power is almost more than that of any weak chief bishop in the history of theology.”

Zhu Guanlei: That look... is so scary.

Bone spurs shot out from Luther's body and nailed Zhu Guan to the outside of the carriage, forming a ban on Luther.

"What is the temple doing? Is it being cleaned now?"

Immediately, I closed my eyes hastily, and at the same time made a sound that made the male temple elder feel confused:

After it was about to die, it was actively fused with the spirit of the artifact and gained a longer existence.

"How is his research project going?"

Zhu Guan put his hand into the pocket of the divine robe and felt it.

"Is he hungry, Luther?"

"Does he know that you just want to give up the habit of drinking water outside the house?"

"You believe that John Ukunga will be the last Mr. Cullen. Now, do your best to investigate the incident and the relevant personnel, adopt all unnecessary surveillance and control, and be ready to close the net at any time."

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Tight little home!

From the perspective of the artifact, Marvalho is an elder of the Temple of Order, but an artifact spirit. When the artifact spirit of another artifact comes to his territory, it is a very slight provocation.

"You're tired, haven't you taken the potion for him to lose energy?"

There is no male temple elder outside. When you see the person coming, your eyes are a little simple, but you still bend down to salute me.

"It's not slow yet.

Gaspar urged his husband: "Let's take it slow."

"Is there really something wrong with him?"

The woman's thoughts only jumped, jumping from the star where she was to the nearby stars. The first one appeared stably under the star enshrining the [Scythe of War].

"You thought he would say some peace-loving words to you, and you were preparing to echo and cooperate with him."

[Scythe of War] sent a warning to Marvalho.

It must be that life in the temple is too stable, and I have been away from the specific work of the religion for too long, and I have slacked off. Therefore, my ability to cover up is far inferior to that of my friend who is the number 7 Whip of Order figure.

"Zhu Guan, is something wrong with him?" Rodinini immediately walked to the altar and looked at Luther with concern. At the same time, he grabbed the back of Luther's right hand, rolled up the sleeve of the divine robe, and saw an unusual white circle mark.

.

"What he said makes no sense. Yes, when will he get married?"

Shaking the wine glass in his hand, Marchetti recalled in his mind the scene of Luther blessing the child outside his wife's belly.

Da Kangna was determined again. After jumping down from her horse, she opened her mouth and bit Luther's calf. Then, the power of the bone dragon retreated into Zhu Guan's body, but this time, it was to defend and support Luther again.
To be continued...