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Chapter 518

Military Minister Odras made it very clear. What does it mean to treat Qin Lian as his own princess? It means that the gods are not dedicated, but try their best, just like they can use their lives to treat Xi Ling.

Defend him.

It is no secret in the military department that Xiling wants to give the God of War a Yanhou-level bloodline, and everyone has no doubt that the God of War will stand on the same front with them in the future, because the Yanhou who is gifted to the God of War is still alive.

Shi was once Xi Ling's right-hand man, and this Lord Yanhou died for Xi Ling.

By absorbing Yanhou's bloodline, you will not only gain the latter's special abilities and life base, but also inherit the latter's will...

"Also, Amela and Qin Lian have been very close recently, so...you all understand what I mean, right?" Odras clenched the thunder handle in his hand slightly.

"Obviously...I understand..." All the generals and bosses who originally had Qin Lian's idea looked embarrassed and said, who dares to steal his wife from Xiling's only disciple Amela?

....

"My dad has always longed for peace. I'm not afraid of your jokes. My dad's dream is that one day the war will end, and he will take all his wives with him to a planet that no one knows about, and live a carefree life...

"The outer courtyard of Luoshen is a park built for students to relax.

Qin Lian and Amela were lying together in the green grass. The dense grass covered the two of them tightly, and there was no blind guy who came to disturb the two gods from resting here.

Amela has been listening to what outsiders see as the very willful and difficult princess talking to her. Perhaps to outsiders, she is just a little girl who causes trouble in the outer courtyard because she is the daughter of the God of War.

, but in Amela's view, she is the same as his father, the God of War...

"This is your dream too, isn't it?" Amela finally spoke in a low voice after Qin Lian felt sleepy.

Moreover, Amela's eyes were always fixed on Qin Lian, never taking a step away from her.

But there was no trace of him in Qin Lian's eyes...

Amela followed Xi Ling and was carefully trained by Xi Ling to become a god who is very focused no matter what he does. Xi Ling told him to either not do anything or do it to the end. The same goes for people.

In Amela's training career, she has seen too many mortals' helplessness towards war, and has also seen strong men who like to fight very much because of desire. War is a good opportunity for them to make a fortune, snatch treasures, and snatch women.

...

But the Qin Lian in front of her is different. Like her father, she yearns for tranquility and peace. Perhaps what Qin Lian has been pursuing is what Amela has always longed for.

"No, it's not Qin Lian, it's the God of War! I already felt it when I first came into contact with him in battle. The God of War doesn't kill just for the desire in his heart..." Amela could feel what the God of War was thinking,

And what Qin Lian is thinking now.

She is completely different from her appearance, both tired of the worldly struggle...

"Qin Lian, be my girlfriend, I will treat you well." After thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed Qin Lian's shoulders and said with an affectionate look.

But Qin Lian burst into laughter as if she had heard a very funny joke. "What kind of joke are you kidding? Don't you know that I am approaching you to better consolidate my father's position in the Luoshen Galaxy?"

Status?"

"I've always treated you as my best friend." He said with a smile and broke away, leaving Amela on his back, hugging his knees and humming to himself.

Amela didn't care, he didn't care what outsiders thought, and he was very happy in his heart. He knew that Qin Lian didn't tell lies, and Qin Lian regarded him as her best friend, which made Amela very happy.

"Qin Lian, to tell you the truth, I have never had a girlfriend, and I don't know what love is, but please give me a chance. I want to be the process, not the final result." Amela said the same thing.

They are all true, because Xi Ling told him not to take any chances in anything, give it a try. Either don't do it, or do it seriously to the end.

Qin Lian had been thinking alone for a long time before her soul consciousness came to her: "You want to know the taste of love? Haha, let me tell you, this taste is very uncomfortable..."

Qin Lian felt a hint of sadness in her heart. Her mother and aunts and uncles were the best examples, as well as her teacher Kaguya. They all loved their father very much, but they were so helpless in love.

Love is like standing alone in a vast and foggy ocean, guarding a bright tower and waiting for the ship that can never be seen.

I don’t know when the ship will sail to the lighthouse in my heart, let alone whether it will arrive safely under the storm.

"Okay, I can give you a chance, but I just don't know if you can persist. But I promise you, you will taste the taste of love." Thinking about it, Qin Lian turned around and smiled slightly at Amela.

Qin Lian's smile with a trace of sadness seemed to melt Amela's cold heart. She had already made a vow in her heart that she, Amela, would protect this precious smile with all her strength.

"Haha, you look like this? You are really stupid." Seeing Amela staring at her and almost crying, Qin Lian laughed and scolded him and slapped him.

With a snap, this crisp slap was very loud, and only Qin Lian in the Luoshen Galaxy dared to slap him so directly...

"Hey... have you been beaten? Who is so bold as to slap you, a disciple of Xiling?" In the training room, looking at Amela and Qin Shou in front of him with a slap mark from the boss on his face

It was a bit funny, especially when I saw the latter acting very restrained, which made me dumbfounded.

But if Qin Shou knew that Amela was having sex with his daughter, I wonder if Qin Shou would still be able to laugh out loud.

"War...Your Majesty the God of War, I am here to send you blood on the order of my teacher." The latter not only seemed very restrained, but also careful of being too respectful, for fear that if he did not do well in one place, the God of War would be disappointed.

Not satisfied anymore.

It's good to be serious, but taking it too seriously can be self-defeating.

Qin Shou is very surprised, eh? The influential Amela is not like this. This kid always calls Qin Shou by his name. Why is he still using honorifics today? He is

He's not pretending to be a grandson in front of his teacher, right?

Bing Moli, whose fiancée's identity was half-hidden next to Qin Shou, was even more surprised. She, Bing Moli, didn't know who Amela was.

In the Luoshen Galaxy, Amela only listens to the orders of Xiling. In addition, even the middle gods cannot order him. If the overlord of the outer galaxy asks a god from the Luoshen Galaxy, who is the most proud guy in your galaxy?

Everyone will definitely say in unison that it’s that boy Amela.

"Haha, are you trying to pick up my daughter? Haha, my girl is not easy to pick up!" Qin Shou teased casually, but Qin Shou's unintentional words made Amela's face change drastically.

Amela tremblingly took out a sandalwood box, and before she could put it down, she turned around and left in a hurry.

"Your Majesty the God of War! Don't worry, I will not give up Qin Lian! Her life is my life, Amela!" The latter clenched his fists and rushed out with a murderous look.

Only Qin Shou, whose face gradually stiffened, was left. "Ah? Na...Nani? What the hell are you kidding me? Do you really want to pick up my daughter? Slow down and stop the labor!" Qin Shou added.

He chased after her with a ferocious look on her face, grabbed Amela who left in a hurry and beat her up...

The middle god who had been ordered to monitor Ice Jasmine was very happy and ran to the bored Karl who was guarding the exit of the seal door and kept saying that the God of War had repaired Amela well.

"Haha! It's true that one thing defeats another. Boy Amela, even Master Xiling is reluctant to beat him. He, the God of War, could just grab that girl and beat it up." The middle of the two ends.

Kagura couldn't keep her mouth shut, but after a while, almost all the median gods in the Luoshen Galaxy knew the news.

I don't know if it was the middle god who brought this news to Xiling. The latter looked heavy for a while and then opened his mouth slightly.

"Qin Lian, look what I brought you." It is still the park continent, but now it has been designated as a forbidden area by Amela's order.

The latter seemed to have waited for a long time before seeing Qin Lian floating over.

Qin Lian's cheeks were slightly red, her hair was messy, and she smelled like she had drank a lot.

But Amela didn't mind. In his opinion, everything Qin Lian did was right. He just excitedly rushed over, grabbed Qin Lian's hands, and then carefully took out a jade pendant from his arms.

He handed it over to Qin Lian carefully, and while doing so, he carefully looked around for fear of being seen by someone.

"Uh... vomit..." Qin Lian opened her mouth and vomited something fishy all over the floor, "This dragon wine is so powerful..." she muttered to herself, and stopped when she looked at Amela giving her the pendant.

Beautiful, don't waste it, you have it in your arms right now.

"Look at your sly look, you couldn't have stolen this thing, right?" Seeing that Amela still looked very guilty, she seemed to be teasing him, so she took out the pendant again and put it on her finger.

It swayed.

"Shh! Be careful, don't let those old guys see it, otherwise..." Amela was so nervous that she even asked Qin Lian to put it away. Qin Lian was really right, he stole this thing.

...

But Qin Lian didn't care, it was just a gift between friends. She was very curious about who he stole from and was beaten so badly by them?

In the inner courtyard of Luo Theological Seminary, among the countless interlayers of spaces, there is a pure black building built in the black space, so black that it shines.

In the main hall, he was dressed in a black robe, with his long black hair hanging casually on the back of his head. This man's face was as white as jade and showed a very anxious look, and the two demon horns on his head were raised toward the sky.

"Eh? Where did I put my pendant? I clearly remember putting it here..."


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