Chapter 113 Why do girls wear pants
Caesar watched a performance with extremely gorgeous sound and light effects for free. Before he could say anything, he was knocked down to the ground by Boli Lingmeng, who waved the talisman and fine needles. Lingmeng's magic sealing needle was said to have a needle-punching technique from a hidden weapon at the Judgment Gate three thousand years ago. The female xing was called "Rong'er on the Daming Lake", which made the unpredictable silver needles of a ghost and god-like hand piercing people invisibly, and it is said that it has a harm bonus to the princess and female hooligans.
Judging from Fujiwara Meihong's reaction, it seems that the damage increase effect is triggered, and I don't know if she is a princess or a gangster...
... Maybe both of them are taken? That is really terrible. In short, Caesar looked at Fujiwara Meihong with innocent faces, and the turkey girl looked at Caesar with a frustration and resentment. After this unlimited duel, Caesar's favorability in the girl's heart has dropped below the freezing point... But Caesar was naturally stressed and glared at Fujiwara Meihong with gritted teeth. His Majesty the King spread his hands in an extremely innocent manner, and said softly with a very beating expression: "Blame me?"
"Puff..." The last demon-sealing needle pierced into Meihong's spine. Princess Yue squirted out a mouthful of old blood to the sky, and fainted on the ground with a bang. Uh, looking at her expression, I was really not sure why she fainted.
"Your Majesty, it's done!" Boli Lingmeng saluted a military salute, then went to count the money.
Caesar shrugged and came to the fallen girl Fujiwara Meihong with a swagger. He first pushed away the girl's hair that covered half of her face and looked at it: "Well... her face is quite qualified..."
Then he glanced at his body roughly: "...the figure is also very good."
Finally, my eyes stayed on the most important breasts: "...Well, the shape is good, but with this body, it looks a little smaller, not right... What needs to be done now is not this, what race is she from?"
"Is this person a demon? I see that her flames are very good. That thing may be the latest model of the meteorite shuttle, and it is also the eighth-level peak powerhouse..." Caesar squatted beside the unconscious girl, pinching her hands on the girl's body. "Let me check the body... I remember that the demons that can be humanized are all high-level winged demons. Although they hide their wings in their bodies, they can still be perceived through contact..."
...Even if this is the case, the wings will not be hidden in the chest! What are you trying to do when you rub someone’s breasts like this!?
Although she wanted to complain like this, Boli Lingmeng wisely chose silence. She was born with the magic sealing needle and dreams, and then completely sealed the power of Fujiwara Meihong, who was seriously injured and even dismembered several times with the support of Boli's barrier. By chance, she achieved the feat of capturing the eighth-level peak powerhouse - the eighth-level peak powerhouse's combat power was second only to the saints, and could almost only kill but not capture it. It was rare in the continent and even in all realms for thousands of years.
——However, it is this kind of commendable and even proud achievement. In Boli Lingmeng's eyes, it is not worth ten thousand gold coins.
Well... Although ten thousand gold coins are an unimaginable huge sum of money for the world, for the eighth level peak...
The price is really cheap - it's just that Boli Lingmeng, who has been exploited by the Pope Hall, does not understand the market conditions, or the witches in small places, have never seen the world... In short, you can't expect the witches to complain about their parents' unrestrained behaviors. She was so idle that she would do this... Even if Caesar had sex with Fujiwara girl here, I'm afraid Boli Lingmeng would use the power of Boli to block the wind by the great Thunder King.
Maybe he will shamelessly praise His Majesty the greatness of His Majesty? He has a broad root and may even help push his butt.
...Ahem. If you understand the above sentence, you will understand it. If you don’t understand it, forget it. Don’t say it randomly, you will understand it.
"Farewell, disappointment, what pants a girl wears with mouth teeth!" Caesar touched her eyes and moved her eyes to the girl's flaming red overalls-two red straps were buckled on her shoulders, and Boli Lingmeng's lower pants were sticked with many talismans. It looked very funny, and His Majesty the Heavenly King nodded. "Sure enough, girls should wear skirts."
So he untied the girl's red strap and took the girl's pants down. In the middle, His Majesty the King looked at the girl's pure white pants with a pride for a while, and felt that the small red bow in the middle of the edge of the pants had amazing charm that he could not let go. So he looked at it for a while, and after the pants were taken off, his shoes were thrown aside. Caesar looked at the girl's warm, slender thighs with white gloss and swallowed slightly.
"...I heard that there is a strange race in the world. The energy they use to move their bodies does not come from the income from digesting food, but is powered by some internal energy. Although they are no different from humans on the surface, their body feels very similar to humans, but their inner essence is different." Caesar pushed his glasses that did not exist and said solemnly, "So, how should we distinguish them from humans? The answer is very simple. They are like magical golems, with things like switches. As long as the switch is turned on or off, they will start or stop moving..."
Then, His Majesty the Heavenly King turned his eyes to the garden covered by pure white pants, and squinted his eyes and said softly: "It is said that the switch of the creatures of that race is in the girl's flower path..."
"..." Actually, now, any complaints are redundant. A "ji" is the best complaint!
Boli Lingmeng turned her head tactfully and began to count gold coins one by one again. She raised the gold coins in the air with a lost expression like a wealthy man, then let go, watching the gold coins fall into the palm of her hand, and the sound of several metals sounded in her palm, and the girl showed an expression of enjoyment, as if the whole world was echoing inch by her hand... while Caesar was stroking the girl's skin inch by inch, and affectionately assisting the girl's breasts - feeling the girl's delicate breasts deformed in the rubbing of her palms and accumulating amazing elasticity, Caesar also showed an expression of enjoyment, as if the world was in his palm...
In a sense, we usually have one or more things that fascinate them, so that this charming sports will cause them to discard the festival - for example, Boli Lingmeng is keen on counting money, and Caesar is fanatical about breasts, all of which are the same.
"Let me see if your switch is there." Caesar said the above statement with an academic look, and then extended the sinful strange hand to the girl's pants. It seemed that after three kills overnight, the barbarian's festival began a new round of sharp decline. Even with the lower limit, they broke through shame - what a good opportunity. Although there is a girl around him, Boli Lingmeng is not an ordinary girl. She will not complain about Caesar's behavior, because she is the incarnation of the incarnation! Being watched by such a silly guy will not only have any risks, but will make people feel excited! Caesar is already excited. Now, he is about to peel off the girl's last...
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"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..." The sound of raindrops sounded, connected together, like rain hitting a banana leaf, "That's true! I thought you were really desperate to help Ling Meng! He actually had such an idea! The monarch of the wild yin and the infidelity! The unhappy monarch of the innocence and ignorance! The king of uncleanness and loss! The king of the north land will definitely become a strange place! The Temple of War is about to become a ** Hall!"
"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble. The effect of force is mutual. Aren't you afraid of knocking out your brain?" Caesar pushed Huiyin away and frowned, "—She is my prisoner, my spoil. I have the right to deal with her at will, right?"
"But but but but but this is too lost! Take advantage of the girl's fainting and will give her... no, no! This kind of behavior!" Ushiba Ai-in glanced at Fujiwara Meihong. Then he shook his head suddenly, "This kind of behavior is too..."
"...So why are you stopping me?" Caesar frowned. "I have to deal with people, and you even care about this? Not me. You should have grown up in Middle-earth, and actually learned the hypocrisy of southerners as if they were decent - but you only saw what they claimed
The appearance of you and equality is just a trick of the hypocrites, the hypocrisy of the cowards, and what kind of face they will show when they have strength and power, I don’t think I need to say anything.”
"So overall - this is the king's prey, do the subjects also want to interfere?" Caesar looked at Huiyin indifferently, "There is a limit if you don't know how to advance and retreat... It seems that you have lived in Middle Earth for a long time and have been greatly affected by the appearance here. When you go to the North, this problem must be corrected. Kindness is a good thing, but it is best to use it on your own people, rather than to a stranger who is inexplicably hostile to the place."
"Who is going to the Northland! I won't go, at least I won't go now! And maybe I will go in the future, not to be your subject!" Shangbai Ze Huiyin widened her eyes, and then anger rose from her heart, driving her to shout, "—I don't have to think about it, your country must be a barbaric world where the strong prey on the weak! The strong are respected, and the weak are feeding!"
"You've only said one thing right." A cold light flashed in Caesar's eyes, "...The strong are indeed respected by the north, because there are never so-called weak people in the north, and everyone has a brave heart, so they are all strong people."
Huinei Suan Bai Ze opened her mouth, but Caesar's eyes made her speechless - the king said coldly: "Don't draw conclusions if you haven't seen anything with your own eyes. Do you still need me to teach you such things? It seems that you are not only afraid of me, but also full of prejudice against the North. I am becoming more and more curious about your story. Who is it that makes you full of resentment towards your hometown?"
It is not my hometown! It is not my hometown! It is not the hometown of orcs! Our hometown is in the Red Moon Plain! We are the bloodline of the orc empire! We are not the lackeys of the barbarians! Shang Bai Ze Huiyin was almost about to yell such words, but at the last moment, she stopped this impulse because Boli Lingmeng shook her head vaguely - she could not be impulsive.
"Hmph, it's really disappointing." Caesar shook his head and turned to Boli Lingmeng. "How long can your imprisonment restrain her?"
"About seven days." The witch thought for a while, "If the demon sealing needle is reinforced on the way, she can seal it for another week, but after about two weeks, she will probably think about how to crack the demon sealing needle. There will be a possibility of breaking through the confinement - no confinement method is absolutely effective for the eighth-level strongman, because we don't know what methods she has."
"Is that true..." Caesar thought for a while, "I will try to interrogate her in these three days. After three days, I will arrange to send her back to the Temple of War - if I expected it to be good, she should be from the moon, and we might get some good things."
Ling Meng nodded and said that she had no objection - she was not interested in a living person anyway. If Caesar wanted to, give it to him. If Caesar was happy, he might give her some tips and something... and talk about it ten thousand steps back. Even if he didn't give a tip, after getting the magic sword in the future, His Majesty the Thunder King was thinking about her kindness, and maybe he would give her an extra reward...
The price is just a turkey that cannot be eaten or sold for money...it is really too profitable.
"That's it." Caesar turned around and looked at Bai Ze Huiyin, "Don't you like her? Before she wakes up, you will be responsible for taking care of her. This is the king's order. No refusal is allowed. Otherwise, you will burn all yours."
"!!!" It's too much! Bai Ze Huiyin was frightened by this sentence and her face turned pale. However, the loss was still behind. Caesar looked at her breasts with a pleasant sneer, "Then, I will verify with my own hands whether you have the blood of the cattle clan."
Huine Hakuze Huiyin hugged her chest with a terrifying look on her face, and Caesar smiled unscrupulously and walked towards the direction of the Bori Shrine.
——Three seconds later, Caesar quickly walked back. He grabbed the overalls belonging to Fujiwara Meihong that Aiyin picked up by Bai Ze, put them into his portable space, and then took out a flame-red Brittanian ladies skirt, a pair of black lace stockings, and a pair of fiery red boots. If you want to ask His Majesty the King when there were so many lost things in his portable space, then I can only say... OK, the experience of killing three nights suddenly gave the barbarian a little more uniform tempting fun, so I collected these bad things, and when I had sex one day, it would be useful to cheer up...
"Put it on her... Humph, girls should look like girls. What pants should you wear? Change it to her." Caesar brought the objects in his hand to Bai Ze Huiyin's hand, ignored the girl with a tangled face, floated away, hiding deep in his name.
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"Your Majesty..." On the way back to the shrine along the trail, Boli Lingmeng chased after him quickly. He first carefully observed Caesar's god, and then whispered, "Huiyin she..."
"Just a fool, I'm not angry." Caesar shook his head, "Don't worry, after all, I'm my compatriot, what else can I do to her? Everyone talks about a king like a father and a brother. Can you even kill her when facing a sister in the rebellious period?"
"That would be great. Huiyin is actually a very kind person. It's just that something has interfered with her judgment. Please don't blame her." Boli Lingmeng lowered her head slightly and said sincerely.
"...It seems that you still care about her very much. I thought you didn't care about anything except money." Caesar joked, and then said, "And you seem a little restrained. Eighth-level strongman must have the temperament of an eighth-level strongman..."
"...Is it demeanor? To put it bluntly, how dare we have any demeanor under the high pressure of the Seven Holy Land?" Boli Lingmeng smiled bitterly, then looked in the direction of the sky. Then, Caesar also moved: "Who is it?"
"A friend... don't care. Alas, I always come after everything is over. If she felt earlier, it might be easier to pack up the flames." Boli Lingmeng smiled relaxedly, "Well... still with someone?"
"It's my silly sister." The fluctuations in the sky were getting closer and closer. Caesar changed, and then said angrily and amusedly, "...I am really capable, and I actually ran all the way here. Bishop You and Russell are relieved?"
"Your sister? If you are talking about safety issues, then you don't have to worry. Xigua is a very powerful guy." Boli Lingmeng said lightly, "The Ibuki Tavern under Boli Wanshi House is the industry she opened - I opened the Wanshi House to make money, she opened the tavern completely to enjoy her mouth, she is completely drunk, that guy."
"Lingmeng, talking about others behind the scenes is the behavior that only the Eighth Woman can do." A generous child voice sounded, and a fog swept across a purple figure and roared down. The fog gathered, revealing a small figure, and Yakumo Zi stood beside her.
"Caesar!" The next moment, Zi Mei hid in the gap, then came to Caesar's side, hugged the barbarian, Yakumo Zi rubbed against Caesar's face, "I miss you so much!"
"..." Caesar silently grabbed Yakumo's cheek, "Some things cannot be confused by just being cute."
Chapter completed!