Chapter 1,168: Mars hits the earth—Princess Sanwu vs. Aleus

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Speaking of which, the task of appeasing the people's hearts that Akara taught me has now been completed.

Although there are no system prompts and no experience and money rewards, as long as you see the peaceful and pious smiles of everyone on the street, if anyone still thinks that these guys are lost sheep waiting for him to save, then I personally think that they should be saved.

It's his brain that's right.

When I thought about it, I suddenly felt a little confused.

Now, what should we do?

If you go to the new district and run errands for Linya and Lena, you can see the beautiful figures of your precious wife and sister working hard.

Go to Sarah and practice swordsmanship with her. You can touch her little hands and enjoy her angelic smile that makes your whole body tingle, and her sweet call of "big brother".

Or go to Vilas and go to the West End Market with her to buy groceries, fabrics, etc., and then be surrounded by a lot of aunts and uncles praising how loving the couple is, how happy they are, and then...and then being surrounded by the original

Vilas, who was extremely shy because of what happened yesterday, flew out of the camp with a frying pan.

I always feel that this branch line seems to be a gentle, peaceful and happy gd, but in fact there is hidden murderous intention. It cannot be said to be bd, but ce is not necessarily good, so let's let Vilas' brain cool down before talking about it.

Then, we also accompany the little guy Princess Sanwu to write together and give her some suggestions for the Beast Duke series. Based on what we have learned in the original world of network information explosion, I think we can still be of some help.

busy.

On the basis of already knowing that the protagonist of the Beast Duke series of Princess Sanwu, Beast Duke, is based on himself, doing this kind of thing is just like teaching others how to grasp the best angle.

It's like opening a hole in your own moral bottle.

As for the little fox... forget it, she was patrolling in the new area, walking with this beautiful fox. Even though she was used to the envious, jealous and hateful looks of many red-haired, purple-haired and black-haired people in the camp, she still couldn't.

You will feel a lot of pressure.

Maybe someone will jump out in the middle and complain bitterly about my crime of opening up the harem, and perform a trick like a hero saving a beauty. I am attracting troublesome physiques.

Oh, there are also the two teams of the leader and the colonel. It is rare for them to come back. We met two days ago, but they were unable to reveal their identities. Should we get together with them now to see if we haven't seen them for a while?

What new flavor did the guy invent? Will the duel between the eternal Universe Galaxy Burger and the Golden Section Fried Chicken Legs continue?

Speaking of which, is little Arius still playing the role of observing the seminar on the road? God’s birthday is coming in a few days, wouldn’t it be better to discuss with her the music that will be played then?

Thinking of this, I already have an idea in my mind.

I:"……"

Having said that, I have been a little concerned about it since just now. There always seems to be some unexplained gaze staring at me from behind. Is it my imagination?

It's not that I feel good about myself, but that gaze is so naked that it doesn't look like it passes by me occasionally, and it doesn't even mean to cover it up. It's not so much that there is no technical content in it.

It would be more appropriate to say arrogant.

Who is it? The aura is so hidden that it is difficult to detect, and at the same time he has an extremely arrogant attitude. This contradictory combination of the two...

My eyebrows were tangled together, and figures flashed through my mind, and finally they settled on one person.

The aura is hidden, perhaps because of the extremely weak sense of existence, and at the same time, she is very arrogant. If you assume this, the figure that comes to mind...except for my personal maid, I really can't find anyone else in this world.

After confirming the other party's identity, I turned a corner and entered the alley.

As expected, the eyes from behind also followed.

Speed ​​up, turn, brake hard!!

After completing a series of actions, I turned around calmly and showed a waiting smile.

As expected, less than two seconds later, a white figure that sped up ran around the corner and bumped straight into me who was standing at the corner. It hit me all over with a loud bang.

I stretched out my hand to catch the petite figure that flew backwards, and hugged it. I showed a half-smiling expression and looked at the expressionless Princess Sanwu, but her mouth was slightly open, and I could see that she was a little surprised.

"Little Jasmine, your master, I just caught a little mouse that was following it. What do you think we should do with it?"

"One hundred meters ahead, turn left and go straight across three major roads. For 12.68 kilometers, go out of the west gate and walk for 5.6 kilometers. You will see a river when you bypass three woods."

The face is as beautiful and indifferent as a doll, like an emotionless machine, spitting out a series of dazzling numbers crisply and coldly.

"Then what?" I was a little confused.

"Tie a stone weighing more than ten kilograms to your head, then tie your hands and feet behind your back, and jump down in one breath."

I:"……"

Why do I have to commit suicide by drowning myself despite catching someone else's crime? Could it be that I've violated the *** again?!

"I can't fight with you in a quarrel, so let's get down to the topic and ask, why do you want to follow me?"

"The research project is about observing and inferring the behavioral activities of male abnormal molecular life forms to obtain the theoretical characteristics of their physiological structure, behavioral thoughts, as well as the impact on the natural world and the significance of existence, as well as the degree of perversion of social and interpersonal values, etc. The research project is referred to as "Abnormal Master"

research topic."

"You can really talk for so long in one breath."

Putting aside all the complaints, I expressed surprise at the lung capacity of this little princess. Even if you are an adventurer, it is a bit difficult to finish this sentence fluently in one breath with an emotionless and indifferent tone. Is this called

If you don’t make a sound, it’s enough, but if you make a blockbuster?

Then……

"Have you shortened the abbreviation of this topic too much and gone completely off track? It's better that the abbreviation is the key point. Those words in front are all nonsense. You little princess just wants to beat around the bush and call me a perverted master, right?

That’s right, you bastard!!”

After looking into those bright yellow eyes for a long time, the owner of the eyes slowly opened his mouth and said a word.

"The topics and everything are just a joke. Master, don't take it seriously."

"Just because I know your expression and your personality, you will tinker with those weird research topics, and it doesn't look like you are joking at all!!" I angrily raised the tea table.

"There is no such thing. No matter how perverted the master is, as a maid, I will give you full respect."

"If this is called respect, then wouldn't the invasion of the Hell Clan be about safeguarding world peace?!" I felt that my voice was almost hoarse. Was it because today's complaints were too heavy?

"I didn't expect... with my master's IQ, I could actually figure it out!" Princess Sanwu said [shocked] with a Sanwu expression.

"The result is really like this. I'm really sorry. Lord Three Demon Gods, I have always misunderstood you. It turns out that Fifth Master and Grandma Akara are the murderers behind the attempt to destroy the peace of mankind!!"

After overturning ninety-nine spiritual tea tables in a row, I stared at Princess Sanwu with a ferocious look on my face.

"Jiejie, Jiejie, you little princess, you know too much."

Then, before the little princess woke up and ran away, he grabbed her soft bun hat, rubbed it for a while, then pinched her face, and greeted the little ghost again.

Come out and knead the Thousand Buddhas with your hands.

After all my efforts, the little princess could only let out a whimpering sound.

After a while, I gently held Princess Sanwu in my arms, leaned against her ear, and spoke softly.

"Thank you, little Jasmine."

The delicate body in her arms trembled, and a stuttering and clumsy retort came out: "Sure... you are indeed an idiot master. He carelessly talks about thanking you, and even if you are bitten by a cat or a dog, you still want to thank him... Idiot

Owner!"

"You followed me secretly because you were worried about me, right?"

Ignoring little Jasmine's hard arguments, I helped her straighten the messed up hat, then held her tighter in my arms, rubbing her gently.

How should I put it? The feelings between me and little Jasmine, the master and the maid, the father and the daughter, the husband and the wife, all seem to be mixed in it, turning into a rich entanglement that cannot be untangled and does not need to be untangled.

Deep feelings.

"Because... the master is a fool and always makes people worried..."

This time, she didn't speak harshly. She put her forehead on her chest and kept bumping it, her voice was a little vague.

Lifting up little Jasmine's face, she saw her bright yellow indifferent eyes, which were constantly trembling, like a helpless child who didn't know what to do next, how to express her deep feelings.

Let it out.

This expression of wanting to cry but not knowing how to cry is even more heartbreaking.

"Be good, little Jasmine, don't cry. Aren't I fine now?"

I quickly coaxed and comforted her, and kept kissing those beautiful trembling eyes and pale cherry lips.

"Idiot master... Idiot master..."

As a result, this huge emotion was finally vented through other means and turned into more than ten princess kicks...

"Well……"

Maybe in the future, my title as Wu Fan, the Lone Ranger, will become Wu Fan, the Lone Ranger.

"shop!"

Suddenly, the little princess raised her head, held my cuffs, and stared at me with her big bright yellow eyes.

Um?
To be continued...