ps: swallowed it! I was swallowed it! The uncle's self-explanation was swallowed by Dian Mother! I will not give up! Dian Mother, your fantasy will be wiped out by my ghostly hands! I will not give up! Because I am a man who can't be turned into a possible one! Dian Mother! If you eat something randomly, you won't give you milk!

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"Oh... this is too shy..." Xianya covered her cheeks and looked shy, "Just after a few words, she ran away in a hurry... Daqing Sheng, won't she chase?"

"...It seems that things are all caused by you..." Caesar rolled his eyes and looked at Shania with an unbearable look. Although the other party still maintained a virtuous and gentle beauty, Caesar never dared to underestimate this seemingly gentle necromancer again. He is indeed a guy who studies undead and dark magic... Although he looks beautiful, he is actually black when he cuts it... There seems to be a saying in this kind of thing, it is called black-bellied...

"You guy... why... why... why..." Hannibal fell into a state of depression. It was fine for the previous orc girls, but Shatiresa had just met this barbarian who had no love for a day. How could it have developed to this point! How could it be! Why would such a thing happen!

Under the instigation of the bad intentions, the natural Chilia, and Aozaki Aozaki Aozaki, instigated by the insolent intentions, Caesar embarked on the road to bring back Shatiresa, who had a sense of shame and ran away. As the back of the king gradually faded away, Shania glanced at Hannibal who was drawing circles on the side, and smiled gently, as if she had found some fun again.

The magician, the chief priest and the presiding judge shivered at the same time, and took a few steps back together.

"Hannibal, are you still sad about your girlfriend's affairs? In fact, your strong luck is already the greatest gift, why do you still want more? Greed is not a good character..." Shaniya bent down and looked at Hannibal with a smile. Hannibal definitely has no illusion of having any good things on his body, because according to his previous urination, if Shaniya is interested in him, it will definitely happen unexpectedly to prevent the two from getting closer. Now Shaniya can easily get close to him, which can only show one problem--this gray, beautiful and gentle necromancer has no interest in him....

Why is the Holy Light on it? Why? Why...

Hannibal burst into tears while responding to Shania's concern while smiling, but after hearing her words, he couldn't help but retort: ​​"I know that compared to everyone, I am too lucky... But in comparison... why is my fate with women so sighs... I don't want to be so lucky to be lonely for a lifetime..."

"That's very sad..." Shania smiled cleverly, lit her chin, and the beauty that bloomed in an instant made Hannibal stunned. "But she doesn't have any feelings for the Consul... It's really strange..."

... Nonsense, even if it is an allies that have united for thousands of years, the Pope Hall and the Fortress of Knowledge are not very close. This is not an ideological problem, but a pure conflict of power attributes, light and darkness rush, strong and weakness, holy light and dark energy are originally conflicting existences. Even the third-generation undead emperor Arthas transformed all his holy light into dark energy, and entered the realm of the world of death. There seems to be only one strong man who has achieved the coexistence of light and darkness in history.

That's right, that's the saint who appeared in the Second Lunar Eclipse War, the same period as the saint of the Sixth Sense Wu, the undead emperor Yurich, the king who possessed both the power of holy light and darkness, is also very different, but it is surprisingly similar to the Sixth Sense Wu. The Great Pope of the Beast became rich because of a small amulet of the artifact level, and the Emperor of the Undead lived a shameless way of pushing and falling back because of a book. The two were the two of the worst-in-life style among the seven saints at that time... And it is said that Yurich's lifelong dream was to be a devout prayer teacher, but unfortunately, he was pure and had no desires...

Having said so much, it cannot change the problem that light and dark cannot coexist. There are many pairs of marriages among professionals. The combination of Paladin and Necromancer is the second lowest chance, and the first one is... Ahem, Saint Seiya is as low as the other six professions, and both have zero success rates. There is no way. This is the innate reason. Even Amazon will go out of the forest to get married freely, but the size of the barbarian is too different from that of other professions, so they can only intermarry within the clan...

However, according to the current situation, due to the variable Caesar, the number of external marriages of the barbarians is very likely to achieve a zero breakthrough, and it is a comprehensive breakthrough...

After Hannibal heard Shania's straightforward words, his whole body instantly turned pale. This was the hundredth time... I'm not sad, I'm not sad, I'm not sad, I'm already used to me being a Paladin, I'm very strong...

"A real paladin, who dares to face a miserable life and faces a bleak ending, what kind of sadness and happiness is this? However, this damn woman's fate and love luck are often good for me. There are countless good people card, countless sisters and sisters, and many nieces and aunts. A savage who is not very kind of jealous and has a huge love fortune. The most miserable thing in the world is this. I don't know when such a life will end!" Hannibal suddenly shouted to the sky, venting his resentment, which really urged people to pee.

"Your Excellency the Consul... If you want to get rid of the loneliness now, there is no way?" A heavenly voice sounded in your ears. Hannibal's eyes lit up, and a lion shook his head and looked at Shania on the side.

"Your vision is too narrow... You know, in addition to the love between men and women, there is also... um..." Suddenly, Xianya's mouth was covered tightly. It was Aozaki Aoka who rushed over and strangled her next words into the cradle, preventing a noble paladin from stepping into the forbidden abyss...

"Do you want to die if you distort his sexual orientation, then wait for the Pope Hall and the Fortress to start a war... But your approach is really to my taste, hahahahahahaha..." Aozaki Aoki set up the Lich King and whistled, "Let's go, let's go Caesar..."

"Hmph, superficial..." Altay also saw Shania's intentions, snorted coldly, and came to Hannibal, who was dejected again, "Don't you have a sister? This is enough. Come, I'll tell you..."

"Boom!" An invisible spiritual power rushed into Altaïr's soul. Although the assassin also had spiritual combat skills, and as one of the seven crown princes, Altaïr's spirit is strong enough, but... the one who started was a magician who was more proficient in spiritual power... With a wave of his little hand, his soul was activated and he threw Altaïr out of the air. Chilia glanced at Hannibal, then disappeared, and probably went to see Caesar's fun.
Chapter completed!