Stratholme God

  Chapter 331 The leader of the alliance will die, don't deceive me! (1 more)

   At the same moment, the downstairs bedroom.

   Veresa, who was tossing and turning on the bed, suddenly said, "Hey, sisters, I know you haven't fallen asleep."

  Alleria: "..."

  Sylvanas: "..."

Veresa looked at the ceiling in a trance, as if she could look through the floor to see the figure who was thinking about it day and night: "Don't pretend to be asleep, although I am the youngest, I have been with my sister for thousands of years, and you are asleep. Breathing sounds are not like that."

   Alleria got up awkwardly, followed by Sylvanas.

   "My good sister, what do you want to say?" The eldest sister spoke first.

  Veresa didn't get up, but continued to lie down in a trance: "I said, can you please leave me and McDonald's alone."

   Sylvanas also became stubborn: "You were impulsive."

   "But I've been impulsive for two years. After living and dying together from Grim Batol, my mind is full of his figure, and I can no longer tolerate another opposite sex."

  These calm and firm words moved the two sisters.

Veresa continued: "I don't want to spend thousands of years with a high elf. The so-called marriage is just a form. The human life span of 100 years is too short. Many times, I wonder if I am fighting. Take a nap, and McDonald's will die of old age in front of me."

  Two sisters: "..."

"What kind of marriage is of equal status, it doesn't matter at all! Elves and humans are not born equal. Now the situation on the mainland is changing, maybe next year Silvermoon City will be destroyed, and even humans and elves will be undead natural disasters. Extinction. Every day I wait, it feels like I've missed a year... Even at this point, are you still pretending to be your sister and forbid me from falling in love with a human?"

  The two sisters fell silent at the same time.

  A drop of clear tears has slipped down from the corner of Veresa's left eye, and finally dipped into her beautiful silver hair and melted away...

   "I just like him. Even after a hundred years, I can only face endless loneliness, and I don't regret it. Because as long as he accepts me, I will definitely give birth to his child. If I see the child, I will be satisfied."

   The two sisters trembled, and finally Alleria said, "If I continue to object, will you not hesitate to cut off relations with us?"

   "Yes." Slow and firm words, sonorous and powerful.

The eldest sister came over, wiped her sister's tears with her long fingers, and then kissed her forehead: "I understand, my dearest little sister, you can do what you want in the future. I won't stop you. Well, Sylvanas will do the same, right?"

At the end of   , the eldest sister looked at her second sister.

"Cut." Sylvanas tilted her head. She found that she couldn't bear the scrutiny from the eldest sister and the expectant gaze from the third sister. She took five or six seconds of mental torture before she spat. : "I know! I know! If you encounter other **** and grab a man from you in the future, remember not to come to us and cry."

   "No way!" The beautiful silver-haired elf smiled brightly: "I just don't want to miss his best time."

   At this time, McDonald's didn't know that the sword of Damocles hanging over his head was inexplicably missing.

   He was still crying in the bed.

"Grass! Don't McDonald's Stratholme have a scumbag character? The story I've crossed over is replaced by a novel. There are at least more than 300 chapters. Why are you still soaking in the Shura field without water to eat? Why don't you give it up? Honesty, scumbag!?"

   McDonald fell asleep.

In a trance, McDonald saw Veresa practicing the technique of multiple shadows, splitting into three, and shooting deadly arrows at him; he also saw Liadrin pulling the leg line of the holy white priest's robe. He opened his mouth and took out a [Quirceira] one-handed sword from his thighs to slash him; he saw Valina stab him with double daggers...

   In the panic of the Shura Field, McDonald felt someone touch his face.

   "Grass! There are always bad guys trying to harm me!?"

   McDonald opened his eyes, and what he saw was Kalia's shy face bathed in the morning light.

   "Uh, how did you..."

  Kalia was a little embarrassed: "Miss Sagunar asked me to come in directly. I...I found that I haven't seen you get up for a long time, somehow, my...if I offended, please forgive me."

   "No, I don't care."

   "No, I'm actually afraid of running into Miss Jinjian." Kalia lowered her head, her ears were red to the bottom.

   One sentence made McDonald almost scared to the point of heart and lungs. After luck, he scolded Fenna in his heart: Are you a pig? I was doing things in the middle of the night, so that all the women around me knew.

At this moment, Mak Yingdi is simply possessed by his godfather, Alonzos Fao, with a warm smile on his face: "Kalia, you are wrong. You don't have to believe me, you can do it for Al For the sake of Sass, but what I want you to believe more - is the time we spent together in the past! The purest childhood between the three of us is the precious treasure we will never lose!"

   Kalia shuddered, her face flushed first, and then she covered her rose petal-like red lips with her slender hands.

There was water vapor in the corner of her eyes, and she said excitedly: "McDonald's, our brothers and sisters are so lucky. I... I will cheer in my own way! I plan to take your godfather, Archbishop Fao, as a teacher and learn the Holy Light. way."

  Er, did Kalia go down this road after all?

   McDonald's was not surprised, but there was a faint sense of loss in his heart.

   Kalia turned around in a gorgeous way, revealing her curvaceous back, and her cheeks were crimson: "Of course, I didn't intend to dedicate everything to the Holy Light."

   McDonald: ? ? ?

   Before McDonald's could react, the soft red lips were printed on McDonald's forehead.

In the next second, as if it was a cat who was stealing food for fear of being discovered, Kalia, whose face was flushed red, ran quickly with her skirt on, leaving only a beautiful back, like an illusion, remaining on someone's retina. .

   After a long time, McDonald's wailed: "You gave me a chance to meet the king early ahhhhhh!"

   After half an hour in bed in a fit of rage, Valeera came in.

   Her sharp eyes looked through the quilt, making Mai someone feel like he was sleeping on a bed made of durian skin.

   A hallucination came: "Doctor, you still have a lot of things to deal with, you can't rest now!"

   lifted the quilt and met Valeera's serious gaze, McDonald's despair: "Give me 10 minutes."

   Valeera retreated silently.

  After finishing the grooming, McDonald came to his study with a face that was unrequited, and a large number of vassals had been waiting there for a long time.

Grass!

   The leader of the alliance will lose his life. Sincerely do not deceive me!

   As soon as he sat down, the tool spirit Lor'themar stepped forward: "Your Excellency, Lord Lord, King Lordamere has applied to join the alliance."

   "Huh? Who!?" McDonald nearly died of laughter.

   (end of this chapter)