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Chapter 1411 Red b is very powerful(1/2)

The secret gathering was not successful. Leona originally planned to ask King Arthur for advice on how to deal with the evil golden fish tail.

Of course, she also has the arrogance of the dragon family, so she can ask her seniors for advice. After all, King Arthur, who is a close friend with her grandfather Cana, is not considered an outsider, but she will not specifically encourage King Arthur to deal with the fish tail, or even avoid this situation. In her opinion,

, this is a war between her and Fishtail. If she directly relies on the power of King Arthur, she will win disgracefully. How could a majestic dragon princess do such a thing?

It's a pity that King Arthur's stubbornness left Leona speechless. She accidentally talked about that damn human issue and touched King Arthur's taboo. She almost had to teach herself a lesson as a senior.

Ahhhh, I really can’t figure it out. What’s so good about that damn human being? Isn’t it that he clearly refuses to be King Arthur’s mount? Why is King Arthur so kind and trusting to him? And this doesn’t seem to be the first case.

Wow, these people are so weird.

With a flash of golden light, Leona, whose strength had faded, returned to her Pekingese form. Unfortunately, the big question mark was still lingering around her. In the posture of a puppy, she was pawing on the lake with all four legs. If King Arthur saw it,

If she did, she would definitely laugh at her: She also said Ben Ang, but didn’t he just use the dog-pawing position all the time?

Little King Arthur was also in a bad mood. She could hit and scold the idiot mount, but others could not, not even Cana's granddaughter. It is difficult for people in today's world to know that King Arthur was secretly a very defensive guy.

A close friend was injured, and in a fit of rage she took charge personally and uprooted the entire tribe of the other party single-handedly. She had done this often, otherwise the title of the Killer King would not have been in vain.

If the other party hadn't been Cana's granddaughter and one of his own, King Arthur would have given her a severe lesson.

After thinking about it, she decided to buy her stupid horse to relieve her anger.

Although he is an arrogant and stupid mount, he always refuses to surrender to himself and always looks for opportunities to bully him. In the past, he would have been killed with a single sword.

However, on the one hand, it is because of the undesirable consequences of reincarnation, which has led to the loss of the infantile character of the mind. It is no longer as mature, calm, and decisive as before, and occasionally it will occur that it wants to withdraw from someone.

Of course, King Arthur would never admit that this was inherited from his predecessor. She would rather believe that this new character and idea was born due to the infancy of the mind.

It’s a joke. In the past, who did I have the idea of ​​withdrawing from deep down in my heart? This must be God’s joke.

On the other hand, she herself couldn't explain it clearly. Whether it was because the idiot mount was arrogant and made her angry, or he was bold enough to bully her, making her burst into tears, or he drew his sword and stabbed someone. Anyway, in short, he was with the idiot mount.

We are very happy together, just like when we were with my closest friends before, we are even happier, maybe because this era is more peaceful.

Because of this, she was not happy now, so she went to look for the stupid mount. She felt inexplicably confident in her heart. If she was with the stupid mount, she might be happy soon.

The golden hair inherited from Artoria's forehead turned around several times, like a radar searching for something. After a while, she determined the location of that idiot's mount.

The figure turned into a faint silver light and quickly rushed to the top of the Crystal Tree, straight up, reaching the canopy area of ​​several thousand meters. Among the dense trunks and leaves, it jumped back and forth for a while, and finally.

"I found the mount, I found the mount." She shouted and rushed over.

I was shocked.

Come on, how deep is this hatred? I have gone all the way to hide in a place like this, but this little guy can still find me?

I quickly wiped my mouth and tried to hide the thing in my hand, but it was too late. I didn't expect that little King Arthur would find it here. By the time she made a sound, it was already too late to destroy the body and eliminate the traces.

The rice basket at his feet, the chopsticks and basin in his hands, the traces of vegetable oil residue stuck to the corners of his mouth, and the half-chewed bacon jerky inside were not so easy to hide.

So I could only watch the little King Arthur shouting and jumping over here with an awkward attitude.

"The mount is so cunning, so cunning, it's hiding here alone to eat delicious food." With sharp eyes, little King Arthur could spot what the stupid mount was doing sneakily hiding among the leaves at a glance.

"Are you...any dissatisfied?"

I swallowed a mouthful, rolled my eyes at her, turned my back to her, and continued eating and drinking.

Please allow me to use the word "eating and drinking". "Gorgeous" is no longer enough to describe my current behavior.

Let’s just talk about the dry food, dishes and pastries contained in the rice basket at your feet, which is enough for ten people. There are three such baskets in the inventory. Take the food in the basket with chopsticks and quickly stuff it into your mouth.

When my mouth couldn't hold it any longer, I started chewing with difficulty.

With great difficulty, I suppressed the redness in my neck and face before swallowing it. I immediately took the large water basin held in my other hand and drank a large amount of water like a whale, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.

This is not hiding in secret to eat and taste delicious food without watching. It is clearly like hiding and committing suicide. Even I, as the person involved, feel that I must look like a weirdo now. The weirdness is almost

The Tui-haired Immortal was sitting with his legs curled up on a short tree stump while drinking noodles in clear soup with tears streaming down his face.

Sure enough, when he saw me like this, little King Arthur was startled and shouted worriedly: "Wow, the stupid horse has become a weirdo, the stupid horse's brain is broken."

You are the weirdo, your whole family is weird, you are the one with a bad mind, your whole family is all with a bad brain.

After poking at her butt, I decided to ignore this little guy because I had no way to refute.

"We can't let fools share their mounts alone. We, as partners, should be blessed to share them together."

Perhaps seeing that I was ignoring her, little King Arthur swooshed, and before I could react, he rushed to the rice basket, snatched a piece of pastry that was as big as her head at a very fast speed, and bit into it with an oomph.

Although it looks very cute, just like a squirrel chewing a pine cone, it's so cute, but hey, hey, are you sure you want to eat me when you see me like this?

Take a bite, chew, chew...

Then, it spurted out with a pop.

But before that, I had already stretched out a finger and blocked the little guy's vagina.

I didn't let her squirt out, and she stared at me with watery eyes.

Didn't your teacher Merlin tell you not to just pick up food on the roadside and eat it? Since you are sitting down, you should take responsibility for eating it.

As if he understood what I meant, little King Arthur swallowed it with difficulty and looked miserable, wiping his lovely misty eyes.

"You know how powerful I am, so I asked you to do whatever you want."

Seeing that she had just swallowed it, I couldn't wait to take out a small kettle and drank it in big sips. I didn't even bother to express my thoughts. I shook my head helplessly, took the pastry from her hand, and threw it away as if it were raw.

Skillfully throw it into your mouth.

In order to prevent this little guy from messing around, I simply put the big basin of water next to me, picked up the huge rice basket, and used it as a big bowl. I buried my face in it and took big mouthfuls.

In fact, once you get used to it, it's not that salty or exaggerated.

Take this meat pie, for example. Look how well it is made. It is still delicious after being stored for so many days. The outer skin is crispy and the meat filling is plump. I have to say that the little fox’s cooking skills are top-notch, except for a certain taste that is too

Besides being heavy, I would say at least don’t add salt to the pancakes.

With tears in my eyes, the round shape of the minced meat and the exquisite flower carvings on it gradually blurred, and slowly, slowly turned into grandma's kind smiling face, which seemed to be waving to me.

"Boom!"

He rolled his eyes and his tall body suddenly fell down.

"Woo, the stupid mount is going to die, the stupid mount is going to die." In the confusion, the voice of little King Arthur passed into my ears, as if it was getting farther and farther away. Name: Wu Fan Occupation: Druid...

That's enough, stop playing this trick. I have to die before anyone will give in, you bastard! What about the setting where using the same tricks against Saints is ineffective? Where did it go? Didn't I agree to give me the title of Saint?

, declared Saint Wu Fan to the outside world? When was such an important setting, and in which corner was it forgotten?

I angrily set my heart on the coffee table, and sat up straight like a corpse.

"It's a stupid mount, it's a really big stupid thing. It's hard to eat something like this." Little King Arthur kept shouting in my ear, looking very angry.

"Huh, kids don't understand, let's go ahead."

I waved my hand, pushed the little guy aside, continued to hold the rice basket, and gnawed fiercely with my back to King Arthur.

You have to take advantage of the fact that your stomach has not rebelled yet and eat more.

It was silent for a few seconds, and just when I thought the little guy was finally settling down, I saw his figure flash.

Little King Arthur quickly snatched a piece of pastry from me again, sat next to me, and took several bites without saying a word. Until his small mouth couldn't hold it anymore, he looked like he was constipated. He gritted his teeth and raised his head.

He stretched his neck and swallowed the mouthful of food.

Then drink a lot of water.

This little... little bit... is really...

I looked at her blankly, and then shook my head.

It's strange that it's not cute at all.

So, on the crystal tree thousands of meters high, such an interesting scene that no one knew about happened.

Two figures, a large one and a small one, sat side by side, almost in unison. They first lowered their heads and ate silently, then raised their necks, slapped their chests and swallowed heavily, and then took big gulps.

Water, gasping for air.

"Huhu~~ Let's just stay here today."

Moaning alone as if I were ten months pregnant, I looked next to me. Little King Arthur was lying at my feet as if he was ten months pregnant, and I said with great effort.

"A lifetime of nightmares." Little King Arthur shook his head weakly, as if he was still in a nightmare with half of his feet wandering inside.

Although I worked very hard, my body was so small that I couldn't eat much. However, this friendship touched my heart.

I picked up the little King Arthur and put it on her face while she screamed. The poor little guy didn't even have the strength to struggle now. He could only let me rub him until he was full and stare at her with sinister eyes.

Looking at me, it seems to be saying, what kind of hero is it to take advantage of others' danger?

Ah, even though I have said it many times, I still have to say it again. This little guy can really hit my cuteness point occasionally. I think in my heart, "If only there were more of these soft and proud little ones who could hold them every day."

How nice it would be to sleep with this cute little guy] Such a strange thought.

Just ask Willas to be a little King Arthur pillow.

"Useless idiot mount, lost again.

"His eyes accidentally fell on my face. Little King Arthur seemed to have discovered something just now, so he shook his head and sighed.

Although I didn't look in the mirror, you can imagine that I must have a bruised face now. This is one of the reasons why I hid here and didn't see Willas and the others.
To be continued...
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