Chapter 17: A certain Caesar's ghost animal reappears

ps1: Five thousand words are given...

ps2: Thank you for the ocean of the children's shoes of the "Apostle-Secherang" and for the ocean of the children's shoes of the "Safilor"...

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"By the way, I haven't seen those two dogs from the beginning." After Caesar cleaned the sheep pen, he piled the sheep manure to a secret place two miles away from home. Under the threat of Joan of Arc, he changed his clothes and took a shower, and then finished everything. Sitting at the dining table, Caesar was a little puzzled, "Where did you go to breed? One male and one female, you can raise it."

"It's probably because I ran out to play. I had eaten early today, so they didn't have time to come back." Joan of Arc's expression had calmed down, as if the chemical-proof clothing incident had not happened at all. "What are your plans for the devil's affairs?"

"Of course, we took the initiative to attack. The number gap means we can only attack, and waiting for the opponent to come to the door is not my style." Caesar was so murderous. "Every time I killed one, the burden in the final decisive battle will be lighter."

Joan of Arc said oh, then stopped talking, and Caesar stuffed the bread-cup meat in his hand into his mouth: "You clean up first, I'll go out for a walk first, and we'll go find the bad luck of those demons. I haven't seen these days. I don't know where these guys are hiding. The search for you must be going on. It's obvious that this is our early advantage."

Before Joan of Arc agreed, Caesar walked away from the restaurant and walked out of the house. The morning wind blew, and he felt refreshed. Caesar chose a random direction, just to take a walk - there was no reason, it was purely the guidance of the sixth sense.

The sixth sense of Saint Seiya is indeed much stronger than someone. When Caesar appreciates the wonders of the empty valley, a creepy strange laughter came, and his voice was a little hoarse. To be fair, it was indeed full of charm, but this good voice was obviously ruined by her master, like a mentally retarded, repeating the same words: "Baby... come... come..."

...What's the situation? Caesar felt strange in his heart, but he still kept his breath and walked slowly towards the source of the sound. He had been trained according to the specifications of the Crown Prince of the God of War since he was a child, and he learned the best secret method of concentrating breath and stealth. The barbarians are masters of power, so he could naturally make the sound of landing light. In addition, the snow-capped mountains are a natural hunting ground, which is quiet and ethereal, so the requirements for stealth are even greater.

Therefore, when people mention the barbarian Saint Seiya, they will think of the two or three meters of muscle brother who roars like thunder. Wherever they wield two wheels to the axe, they are shocking. This is actually quite a mistake. The barbarian also has a slender heart...

Really, really, don’t believe it… Just believe it.

The stealth technique that Caesar learned was developed by the predecessors of the Saint Seiya who specifically asked the assassins of the Gate of Judgment. With the help of light and long and powerful breathing, it creates a special aura in the whole body, which isolates the smell of the human body, the sound of the heartbeat, and the vibration of the breathing. This requires extremely high power control skills for the user. Most people cannot practice it. Caesar moves forward gently until the strange sound is close to you. By the way, what "come here" should not be tempting me, and the sound is a bit familiar...

...The two puppies and one person, uh no, are three dogs looking at each other, because the pool of water-filled garbage opposite the two puppies can be classified as a bitch in various senses - this is Caesar's latest impression. He lay on all sides without hesitation, and a red spear with strange power was thrown aside. Kuchulin held a piece of barbecue in her hand and made a strange sound, trying to induce the two innocent puppies. Hey, do you like dogs so much?

Caesar looked over secretly, as if the sneaking method completely obscured the sense of existence. Neither the powerful Kuchulin or the two puppies who were walking around, they found no snoopers quietly. Caesar poked his head out and slowly looked at the confrontational venue. Kuchulin was wearing a slightly tight blue combat suit, maintaining a puppy-like lying position. Her perky buttocks and slender thighs outlined an amazing curve under the wraps of her pants - really, really.

Let me follow the laws of heaven and send the evil beasts to the polar ice field to see the stars

...This cannot be blamed on the King of Heaven, because the last line of defense has not been broken. In the men who have experienced many battles in the age of saying goodbye to Virgin, Kuchulin's posture of raising her hips with her limbs raised with her charming curves undoubtedly represents a state of mind... or a signal of asking for a horse. But for a sad virgin, such as Caesar, this posture...

How to say it, one is "powerful thrust? Move and ejaculate", and the other is "powerful thrust". Although it is only abbreviated in one, two, three, but the difference in the period is like a world of ecstasy. No, it will be harmonious...

In short, Caesar, who made up his mind, rushed out like a whirlwind, raised his right leg back and stared at Kuqilin's butt tightly. The rapid whirlwind swept up the terrifying wind pressure. A faint smile appeared on the corner of the king's mouth, as if he was recalling something, but finally showed a firm expression: "Curve———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Of course it is not true... This is not a big shot - a shot or something. In fact, Caesar said nothing, and Kuchullin said nothing, neither "turned into a meteor in the sky" nor "very annoying feeling". Only the poor and sad woman had a bitter expression that shocked Caesar's heart... By the way, I didn't use much force...

The two puppies finally found Caesar and rushed up happily with their tongues. This was a dog raised by Joan of Arc. How could he be tempted by mere barbecue... No, they were also hesitating and struggling just now.

"It's you guy again." Caesar's power was very good. That power would not damage Kuchulin's body, but was just responsible for sending her to a high altitude. Before Kuchulin rushed back in anger, Caesar was playing with the red spear she threw on the side. If as expected, this was the so-called causal weapon, the Dead Spear.

Caesar flapped his spear casually, and the body of the spear fluctuated in the air. Then a sting was buzzing, and the tip of the spear made a buzzing sound that broke through the air. Caesar listened to the vibrating sound. As a weapon master, the Saint Seiya could judge its quality by the vibration of the weapon - both the material and the manufacturing process were the best choice. This gun is indeed a rare item in the world. Unfortunately, the Death Thorn Spear conveyed the power of resistance to him. The so-called causal power has never been revealed at all. It seems that only Kuqilin can let the red magic gun reveal its true sharp fangs, and the causal gun that was destined to be stabbed before it was stabbed.

"Yo, bitch." Caesar shook his gun and threw the Dead Thorn Spear to the rushing Kuchulin.

"It's not a bitch, it's Kuqilin." Kuqilin retorted loudly, "And you, you, dare..."

She couldn't say anything anymore because Caesar had bent down and hugged the two dogs in suspicion. The puppy rubbed affectionately in Caesar's arms, and lost the fact that it seemed normal to Caesar. In Kuchulin's eyes, Kuchulin made a whimpering sound, blushed and began to approach Caesar.

...Maybe this expression has surpassed the realm that Caesar and the puppies can accept. Not only did Caesar show a defensive expression, but the two puppies also began to grin and put on a threatening face at Kuqilin. It is obvious that the woman was hit hard.

"Can't I let me touch it a little? Just touch it..." Kuqilin stared at the puppies tightly.

"No, they will turn into stupid eggs." Caesar refused without hesitation.

"Oh, forget it..." Kuqilin nodded in understanding, and then reacted, "What do you mean, you rude guy, believe it or not, I will stab you to death..."

"...tsk, let's not talk about this for now, why are you here?" Caesar asked lightly.

"When... of course it's for playing with these adorable kids," Kuchulin yelled.

"You know, bitches, dogs are very loyal creatures. They hate lies, and their lies will be hated by these cute children." Caesar smiled slightly and began to coax it uncontrollably.

"Is this...is this true?" What, he looked panicked, and he believed it like this? He didn't even refute the name of bitch. If you guys feel fulfilled, something even worse will happen.

Caesar continued to lie with his eyes open: "On the contrary, honest people will be close to them. Look, like me, I am a very honest guy, completely real person, so they don't resist me."

...No matter what, as long as someone who has dealt with Caesar in depth after hearing this sentence, he must fight his life.

...But then again, for some reason, Kuqilin actually believed it.

The temptation continues: "Think about it, think about it, why do these two cute children resist you? They can't even eat food, because you exudes a lie and an untrue atmosphere. If this continues, even all the cute dogs are unwilling to pay attention to you. Even a dragon dog who is determined to be cute and eat and die will not look down on you. Think about it... that kind of scene, all kinds of cute dogs are far away from you with an alienated look..."

"Wuwuwu... Stop talking, stop talking, stop talking, is so terrible. What should I do?" Kuqilin had been completely sunk, and her limbs were on the ground, her head was deeply lowered, and her miserable aura was scattering wildly.

You really believed Caesar and roared loudly, just a little joke. You believe whatever you say. Are you stupid? Do you like dogs so much? It turns out that you are just a weak little bitch.

After forcibly suppressing the urge to punch this guy's head into the soil, Caesar smiled hideously. Since that's the case, I'm not polite. I like brainwashing the most. A guy like you, live happily under my guidance...

"Then start with small things, don't lie, be honest, be a good person, and collect more cards..." Caesar smirked, "We'll start with the first question, how old are you this year?"

"Nineteen years old" Kuchulin replied without hesitation - it's not like that. Caesar glanced at his amazing figure. Kuchulin should be of the same type as Beyonetta, with her breasts developing sloppy, but this slight flaw was covered by the advantages of snow neck, thin waist, plump hips, and long legs. At 19, how did she grow up...

"Very good, so let's start with the second question, what color is your underwear today?" Caesarm said.

"Of course it's the passionate, passionate, hot and hot red, by the way, the underwear is thong." Caesar was muddy when he heard this - what are thongs? Is it amazing? Let Sakiya wear it in and see it, and it's black all day long, a little tired.

"What type of men do bitches like?" Caesar continued.

"The kind of man who likes to hold everything in his hands"

"So it's an m... I understand. So the fifth question, do you like to be more rough or gentle?"

"That...is not annoying, but both are a little better..." Kuqilin turned her head.

"...It's hopeless, then, the sixth question..." The conversation full of strange atmosphere continued. One dared to ask anything, the other dared to answer anything, the moral integrity was burning out, the lower limit went straight into the abyss, the content of the two puppies silently blocked their ears. It can be seen that the content of the conversation has reached a point that even the dogs can't bear...

After a long period of guiding inquiries, Caesar finally showed his fangs: "The 32nd question...What is your purpose in coming here?"

"Well, I'm here for... do you think I'll say it?" Ku Qiulin's solemn expression suddenly changed, and she jumped up and laughed proudly, "Do you think I'm a fool? Who would believe that kind of thing? Let's say it again. For the sake of so-called honesty, I did something that reveals the task information, but it's more serious than lying to ignore the rules.

"Uh..." Caesar showed a dazed expression, and Kuchulin seemed to be even more proud.

"Ah hahaha... This expression is amazing. I endured humiliation and answered so many unconventional hooligan questions. It's just for this moment. When you are sure to win, I really am so happy." Kuqilin was so happy that she laughed wildly. After laughing enough, she waved her hand. "But... I'm serious, that kind of thing can't be said no matter what, because this is a task. Keeping secrets is the highest responsibility, and lying is okay. I think those children should understand... Kuqilin is a principled woman, but then again, your expression... can't help it..."

...Caesar looked at Kuchulin with a silly laughing: "Hey, you know, I will never suffer any loss."

"So what... Isn't it just in my hands..." Ku Qiulin looked at him and laughed again.

"...You seem to have overlooked two things. First, in order to see my last expression, I answered so many unpleasant yin questions. You are indeed a yin-slutty little bitch... Well, I really did not read you wrong."

"Uh..." Kuqilin's smile froze on her face, and the blush spread rapidly.

"The second thing... Although I don't think I have lost anything, my words made me very upset." Caesar put down his puppy and loosened his muscles, "so I decided to make you lose something...Don't worry, it's not Zhenc."

Caesar snatched the initiative. Although Kuchulin's close combat was good, she did not use it at all... Caesar held her gun bar and twisted and pulled it. The opponent could not stop the Saint Seiya's military capture technique in a hurry. The Death Thorn Spear flew to the side - there was nothing to say about the next thing, the gunman was approached and grabbed the gun again...

...The following shots require mosaic, but the scene of two strange objects squirming is really nothing good, so let's go straight to the end. Caesar left Kuchulin's body with a refreshing look, and the poor female spearman was like being stepped on by a hundred mammoths, and his eyes were extremely empty, as if he had lost the motivation to survive - the abbreviation, which was ruined.

"... Life is so beautiful, even ordinary daily life is warm in boredom..." Kuchulin slowly turned over, her boots and socks were taken off, because the soles of her feet were destroyed by soft feathers, her top was pulled a little, revealing her slender and powerful white waist, because the waist was also a fatal weakness, her arms were wide open, because the stimulation under her armpits was so terrible - these were all flexible, and Caesar's methods were obviously both soft and hard, and some parts were attacked like storms, such as butt, butt, and butt.

The strong man who holds everything in his hands, a kind of gentle and rough-Caesar felt very understanding, and he was so refreshed this time.

From ancient times to the present, there are many unruly people who are full of bad habits. However, when it comes to the degree of evil spirits and methods of regulating people, Caesar, who is full of ghost spirits, is the leader and no one can do anything to the right. Leaving the north, no, in fact, since the awakening of the soul of S, many tricks and ghost spirits have been accumulated for a long time, but I am embarrassed to use the girls around me, such as Misaka Mikoto who fights against him, but I am sorry to be arrogant, like other good girls, I am really embarrassed to tease others.

However, it is rare to see a little bitch with a strong face burning with the soul of the bear. It just shows his skills to His Majesty the Heavenly King. Although the necessary equipment is lacking in the wilderness now, a little test has made him feel very comfortable.

Now, Caesar is about to make the last blow to Kuchulin, who is physically and mentally damaged. Caesar squatted beside Kuchulin and pinched her nose. Kuchulin had long lost the will to voluntarily and rolled her eyes - but his eyes still showed a strong indomitable and unhappy: "You guy, I will never let you go..."

"Oh, whatever, but there is one last thing to tell you." Caesar's expressionless face.

"What?" Kuqilin suddenly had a bad premonition.

"It's your mission. You're going to find Joan of Arc, I've guessed it long ago." Caesar showed a compassionate look, "This toss and there are thirty-one private questions that are revealed without any brains...it doesn't make any sense."
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