"Lucky..." In the main road of the north gate of Harrogas, under the eyes of the barbarians on the roadside seeing ghosts, a young man with golden thorns bent down for the sixth time and picked up a gold coin on the ground.

"This customer, you are the 10,000 customers in our store. As a reward for special events, you will receive a nine-toothed rake created by Master Rasuk for free! A must-have for traveling for loosening soil and killing people..."

"Lucky..." The golden thorn-haired boy continued on the road with a nine-toothed rake, "That, it's a bit early to go to the Temple of War now... I'd better find a place to rest first and see the life of the barbarians..."

"Sir, congratulations to you for winning the first prize of the hotel's free reward event. You will be qualified for a top luxury room with free three meals and a high-quality three meals..." Just walked into a good hotel, good things are coming again.

"Lucky..." Following the waiter to the top, the young man murmured, "Why don't this kind of enviable luck be given even a little bit of luck in love... Is it really like the Pope's Crown said, when God gives you something, he will definitely take away another one... Damn... Where did I not like the girls..."

It is indeed a luxurious guest room... This hotel is run by humans from the south. It does not have the rough and huge style of barbarians. Instead, it is elegant and delicate. It is prepared for humans and orcs from the north. Hannibal was about to talk to the sheep maid in front of him when a call rang downstairs. The maid hurriedly bowed to Hannibal and ran downstairs quickly.

...Every time, it is such an inexplicable accident...

After throwing the Nine-Toothed Rake into his portable space, Hannibal felt very depressed. He opened the window and looked at the full picture of Harrogas. Yes, coming to the usual crowning ceremony of the King is only one of his purposes, but one of his more important purposes...

"Hunting! The Holy Light is on, Hannibal has no ambition to open the palace. I am grateful to find a girlfriend to get married honestly... Oh my God, the crown prince of the Pope Hall, Hannibal, has reached this level... I don't want to rely on my own power and strength to find a girl... Why..." Hannibal fell on the soft big bed and sighed weakly. Hannibal, as the crown prince of the Pope Hall, has shown outstanding sacred light friendship since childhood.

Power and outstanding fighting consciousness, and what is even more amazing is that his super strong luck can only be said to be fucked. He can pick up at least one gold coin on average if he walks 100 meters. The bottleneck of cultivation is nothing at all. There will always be inexplicable situations. Experts give guidance, and the inspiration will break through immediately. Even if he is in danger, there is no need to worry at all. If he falls off the cliff, well, he will be lucky. God knows what dark gold equipment he will pick up or the experience left by the strong or the treasure map...

However, just like luck changes, behind this unreliable luck is the woman's fate of smelling the sad viewer sighs. From childhood to adulthood, he has never communicated with any woman. There are often various accidents that allow women to keep a delicate distance from him. Even the female prayer teacher and female Knight of Light in the Pope Hall, etc. When talking about the consul of the Light, he often thinks for a while, and then suddenly realizes: "The consul should be a very pious adult..."

This may include the woman who just met Hannibal and said a few words yesterday.

In short, Hannibal's presence in front of women is close to zero, as if it was a terrible curse, keeping him away from all women who are closer. Chatting with women will be disturbed, and dining with women will happen unexpectedly. In short, all communication with women will be disturbed, unless he has no indecent thoughts and the other party has no interest in him at all.

What a pity this is.

Nobles, civilians, professionals, prayer masters, energetic girls, cold and beautiful women, and even married ladies. In the end, they went crazy and even made all the bets on the loli and even young girls. Without exception, they failed, which made Hannibal famous.

Hannibal, a man who is free from the low-level fun, an amazing man, and a man who never gives up.

This time the Heavenly King of the Temple of War was crowned, and the crown princes of the other six holy lands were going to watch the ceremony. This is also an excellent hunting opportunity, the north! This is a brand new land, and the cold in the north cannot stop the hot hearts of the hospitality girl!

The sigh in his heart was not finished. Hannibal glanced and saw that in the street downstairs, the five big and three thick arms were stronger than Hannibal's thighs and solid hair, showing his domineering appearance, and passing by.

"...Hannibal is above the holy light, and he is not hungry to this extent... What I want is an orc girl! Although his characteristics are different from those of humans, he also understands human emotions!" Hannibal clenched his fists.

Immediately, a bear girl who was even better than the previous barbarian girl passed by, shaking the mountain all the way.

"This is not true, this is not true, this is not true..." Hannibal bit his finger, "I want to be normal, normal, normal,... just like the lamb man just now... soft..."

His eyes suddenly lit up, like the krypton-gold dog eyes in the darkness, flashing with an unseen light.

What caught my eye were three beautiful beast girls. The girl in purple dress and white boots had dazzling blonde hair, her big golden tail shaking around, and a pair of furry and cute fox ears... The girl in a dark blue leather robe was a wolf girl, with brown wolf ears, and the wolf tail was hidden under the robe. The last cat girl was really full of temperament. If the fox girl was lively and cute, the wolf girl was quiet and elegant, the cat girl was completely strong... Well, there was a man in the middle...

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Hannibal's eyes widened even wider. Yes, from various perspectives, the man was indeed caught between three beautiful girls, exuding a suspicious scumbag spirit. For Hannibal, he was simply a class enemy with great suffering and deep hatred...

Well, fortunately Hannibal didn't know Caesar's appearance, otherwise the Consul Light would be hit by the King of Heaven.

Lost in a decent way...

"...Forget it, since the famous flower has a master, I won't make it boring..." The key is that this kind of girl who has a heart will never pay attention to him. Even if she does, all kinds of unexpected situations will occur. It will be useless to go there. The ladies Hannibal had contacted before were all wives who were interested in strong young people, but unfortunately, they failed...

"That man... is really the winner of life..."

The winner of life... Wait! Those who can get so many girls must have strong experience... If I can ask for advice... I just want to have a girlfriend! Just one!

Hannibal jumped up and rushed downstairs.

"Caiser, there is a batch of new goods in the Vegas business district. Let's go and take a look and pick a few good-looking clothes..."

"Uh, to be honest, it's better to snatch yourself than to pick and choose..." Caesar curled his lips, "Of course, I'll accompany you today. As for where to go, you have the final say..."

"That's true, Caesar must learn to grasp the girl's feelings..." Hero shook his finger.

"Please wait a moment for friends in front!" With a shout, Caesar's eyes narrowed and he looked back.

The seventh-level strongman... The soul-fighting barrier and elemental boundary are already the prototype of the professional spiritual world. When not far apart, the strongman can sense each other, and of course there are secret methods to hide fluctuations. Caesar sensed the fluctuations of the soul-fighting barrier at the first time.

The young man with golden hair on the opposite side also felt something was wrong, and the two were surprised by each other's youth at the same time.

"Is there anything wrong?" Caesar blocked the three girls behind without any trace.

"No, no, no, I have no malicious intentions, just ask some questions, uh, if you disturb..."

"No, don't disturb me, the people in the North are all very hospitable." Caesar turned around, his eyes were very serious, but he said relaxed words, "It seems that I met an amazing friend. You guys go home first, and we'll play tomorrow."

"Yes." The three girls saw his gaze and nodded, just used their own hidden methods to signal him to be careful. Then they left. Caesar turned around with a smile on his face. The two of them tacitly found a hidden place.

"Believe me, I have no malice. My name is Octavian. I am a seventh-level light knight." The holy light in my hand flashed, but with the power of the soul-fighting barrier, Hannibal looked sincere.

"Seventh-level electric shock envoy, Stalin." The leader of the barbarian, the Thunder King of the Temple of War, and the seventh-level Saint Seiya Caesar, burst into lightning in his hands, and he opened his eyes and told lies with his expression as serious and sincere.

"Hehehe..." The two people with ghosts in their hearts looked at each other and smiled.
Chapter completed!