Chapter 1,269 Seattle Lake lost something...

"Ahem, speaking of Junior Brother Wu, about the bet for yesterday's game..."

I was very concerned about the gray expression that Seattlek suddenly showed, like a defeated dog in life. At this time, Carlos next to him coughed solemnly and mentioned what happened yesterday.

Oh, that's right, a bet, a bet with Carlos!

Carlos didn't say anything, but I had forgotten for a moment. You see, this daughter-in-law knight is such an honest and upright person, and she even took the initiative to mention the bet she lost.

Sure enough, I still have feelings for Beidou and the name Poyanzhan. Although I changed it on impulse, it was like a couple quarreling in bed. After only one day, they immediately regretted it and wanted to change back to the original name. It must be

That's right.

I nodded my head hummingly, and for a moment, I just felt that the name emperor's light shone brightly on Kyushu, and my heart was filled with the heroic spirit of scolding Fang Qiu, and I wanted to change the name of Dark Continent.

What should I call it, the Continent of Ethics? The Continent of Adorable Blackness?

But soon, I realized that the paladin in front of me was not our comrade of love, cuteness and justice, but a complete counter-revolutionary.

"Ahem, that's it. Regarding yesterday's bet, I will think about it again when I go back..."

As if to hide some guilty feelings, Carlos turned his face away slightly, stared at a wall, and then said.

"About yesterday's battle... ahem, what should I say? It's true that Seattle and I lost, but you see, Junior Brother Wu was also seriously injured, heavier than us, right? Ahem, of course, I didn't mean to

Because of this, when it comes to bargaining about winning or losing, losing is losing, and winning is winning. I will not deny it, but...how should I put it? After all, Junior Brother Wu, you are more seriously injured...so can the issue of the bet be resolved?

Consider it carefully?"

Carlos faced the wall, his eyes swaying, and he spoke intermittently and vaguely. It was difficult for him to ask an honest man to say such a request that was even more rogue than a rogue.

Yes, even more rogue than rogue.

After thinking about it for a long time, I realized that what Carlos wanted to express was that everyone should take a step back. We admit that you won, but just pretend that the bet never happened.

Bastard, of course I won, why do I need you to admit it? I have to negotiate terms!

In an instant, I was furious. I thought Carlos was an honest man, but I didn't expect that he would turn into a rogue and be even thicker-skinned than an old drunkard.

Just when I wanted to say something, Seatke suddenly patted me on the shoulder in a friendly manner, with a serious look on his face.

"Junior Brother Wu, we also know that such a request is a bit excessive, but think about it, what would happen if the news that you were seriously injured and lying in bed spread while we were jumping around outside? Those ordinary people who don't know the truth, don't talk about it.

Said, I must be thinking in my heart, this must be the great elder Akara who is deliberately exalting you as the savior, saying that you defeated the two of us alone, look, aren't the two of us still alive and kicking? On the contrary, you

He fell injured in bed, but the result should be the other way around, right?"

After saying this, Seattle seemed to have no choice but to sigh helplessly.

"We don't want such rumors to spread, but rumors are rumors and we can't control them. If they spread, you will inevitably be ridiculed in front of everyone. It's not good, so you might as well consider Carlos's suggestion.

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"You two guys..."

I was so angry that I gritted my teeth. One of the two people was playing nice and the other was playing bad. It was obvious that they were teaming up to bully me.

But wait!

My mind became angry and became clearer. Only then did I notice a problem.

Why does Seattle want to speak for Carlos?

Based on my understanding of this warmongering madman, although in other aspects he is the same as his mentor, the old woman Kashana, who has learned to show off her integrity, is addicted to alcohol, behaves like a scoundrel, is stingy and shameless, she looks like a simple and honest barbarian but is actually a very honest person.

Very dark.

But he has always been very strict about fighting. Although he cares about winning or losing, losing is losing, and winning is winning. No matter what, he will not deny anything.

What was the reason that prompted him to violate his principles and play rogue with Carlos?

Was he bribed by Carlos' noodles?

No, no, no, although Seattle Lake has gradually joined the ranks of the army named with the prefix "No Integrity", I think that mere noodles are not enough for youhuo to abandon his principles.

As I lowered my head and pondered like this, I suddenly recalled the gray look on Seattle's face just now.

Could it be that he and Carlos made some important bet on the road and lost just now, so he had to vent his anger through the same nostril as Carlos?

This is very possible.

The subsequent developments and the revelation of the truth also confirmed my insights and strategic planning at this moment. Almost one demon king was eliminated in a snap, and together they could circle the earth twice.

By the way, should I go find a certain milk tea company and get some advertising fees to make it cost-effective?

After understanding the connection, I calmed down from the angry state. Now, what I faced was not a rogue, but a conspiracy. Only by using unremitting methods to crack the conspiracy can I win.

Find the best way to crack the conspiracy...

"Yes, yes, Seattle Lake and I were also afraid that such untrue rumors would spread, so we came here to discuss countermeasures. In the worst case, the two of us had to pretend to be seriously injured, in order to save Wu

Junior brother deserves the fame and honor, cough cough, cough cough!!"

Carlos is really not a person who can tell lies with his eyes open. When you hold back a sentence, his face will turn red and black.

"Of course, if this is all you can do, don't forget to give us three meals a day."

Seattlek used the shame he inherited from the old drunkard and did not forget to say this.

I completely ignored the two people's excitement in front of me, but I was thinking about how to break the situation.

Seattleite doesn't have any weaknesses. He's greedy, drunk, and aggressive, and he can handle everything. The problem is that none of these weaknesses pose a real threat.

As for Carlos, compared to Seattle's full of flaws, he can be said to be perfect, but his only weakness is one that can kill him...

Thinking of this, I already had an idea in mind. Under the gaze of the two people, I moistened my throat and shouted,

"Kajiel!!!"

In an instant, the faces of Seatik and Carlos changed drastically.

At this time, with a childish "chi~~~" sound, the little angel with the scent of roses flapped her pure white wings and rushed away... Yes, she rushed away instead of pushing away.

The door just flew into my arms.

"Jiji~~jiji~~"

She was squirting in her arms to her heart's content, and her fleshy, delicate and cute face made people want to kiss her hard, and they kept rubbing it.

Holding Kajie'er with one hand and ignoring the pale faces of the two people opposite me, I suspiciously created a heavy and sad atmosphere.

"Kajiel, I'm sorry for you."

"grumble?"

Kajiel raised her head and looked at me puzzled.

"I know clearly that your father is heading towards the abyss of depravity step by step, but I am powerless to stop him. I can only watch helplessly as he changes from a knight incarnating justice to a swindler."

Don't forget to take a look at Carlos.

Kajier also subconsciously followed my gaze and looked at Carlos. She tilted her head and thought about it. She seemed to understand the meaning of my words. A trace of her beautiful pupils filled with holiness and purity flashed through her eyes.

Contempt, he held me tighter and tighter, and kept shrinking into my arms, as if he wanted to stay away from this fallen knight.

"But it doesn't matter. At least you still have me. From now on, just pretend that you don't have that father. The two of us depend on each other and can still live happily."

I kissed Kajiel's little face again and again, and rubbed it again and again. As for Kajiel, I don't know if she understood what I said, or maybe she understood that I wanted to tease Carlos, but she was very cooperative.

He was intimate with me, and his soft, jelly-like mouth covered my face with kisses and drool all over it.

Just like two abandoned cats huddled under the eaves of a house in the snow, hugging each other, constantly licking each other, and relying on each other for life.

"Carlos, you have to hold on, don't be fooled by Junior Brother Wu!!"

With a clang, Seacoat suddenly stood up. In a moment of impatience, he dropped the stool under his buttocks to the ground. He shook his face vigorously, hiding his entire face in the shadow. Carlos was shaking all over, like hot blood.

It's like a slap in the face in the comics, shaking it hard while shouting.

With two "pop" and "pop" sounds, Carlos patted Seattle's hands off his shoulders, and then staggered to me. He raised his head, tears streaming down his face. That handsome face looked like a real person.

On the white rice in the lunch box, two lines of tears and the word tragedy were spelled out with seaweed.

"Junior Brother Wu, admit defeat, please give me your name!"

After saying this, Carlos sat down limply like a prisoner sentenced to death.

Seattle Lakers is also a pale face that is over.

"Ahem, actually, I'm not that unreasonable." Seeing how pitiful Carlos was, I couldn't help but cough a few times.

Although I am not willing to accept the name of the move given by the Emperor, I am still dissatisfied with it, but as the saying goes, forceful melons are not sweet, and this druid has never been the kind of villain who forces good girls into prostitution.

"If you really don't like what I picked, it's not impossible to compromise and choose someone else."

"real?"

Carlos raised his head, and a glimmer of hope flashed on his pale face. Suddenly, it turned into a death sentence like in the TV series. At the last moment when the guillotine was about to fall, he heard the words "Save the person under the knife" from the opposite side.

Prisoner.

"Of course there will be no lies. When have I ever deceived people?"

"Okay, then the relationship is good. Change, change!" Carlos didn't care about being modest anymore. He thought to himself, it doesn't matter who takes it. Anyway, you can't find anyone with worse taste than the guy in front of you.
To be continued...