Divine Civilization

Chapter 132: Your 2nd generation and God 1st generati

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The maiden Catherine lowered the curtain, and the carriage slowly disappeared from the corner of the street.

Wu Hui was still in shock, and he didn't notice it at all. Facing the entanglement of the wind-dust woman, whether on earth or in this alien world, he must be unable to resist death.

"No, no more ~ ​​I have something else. Let's go ~ Let's go ~"

辉 Wu Hui waved his hand, turned around with the guitar, and the posture felt quite deserted.

"Hey ~ brother, don't leave ~ really free!"

Grandma Yun was unwilling to pull Wu Hui unfortunately, but Wu Hui was too fast, she couldn't hold it, she couldn't help looking at Black Litton next to him: "Blake, are you coming?"

"No, no ~ I, I have something to do."

Blake Leeton took a step back when he saw this, grabbed his harp head and ran without turning back.

"Hey ~ guys!"

Grandma looked at the back of the two, stomped her feet unwillingly, and her face was depressed. Faced with such two handsome guys, even missed the opportunity.

Wu Hui and Black ran out of the Sacred Square one after another. He took a breath and wiped a cold sweat, his mother was really hanging.

It would be a joke forever if he was ruined by a stupid woman.

What's more, when you encounter such a thing, you can't call Saint Luke to rescue it? Maybe the old boy was agitated and turned into an angel of war to save him, then it really needs to be recorded in the history of the Holy See.

Fortunately, it wasn't Wu Hui who was embarrassed. The handsome blond man Blake was also shocked. The appearance of the rest of the life after the disaster gave Wu Hui a lot of psychological balance.

"What's the name of this big brother?" Blake gave a noble ceremony to Wu Hui, and said gracefully, "Your admiration for music has made me admire very much, my brother is ashamed. I don't know if my big brother can give me face, please drink Last cup, let's talk about music and poetry. "

I heard him claiming to be a younger brother, and Wu Hui's thoughts of fighting with him were much lighter.

As for the drinking of skewers, Wu Hui reminded me of the pastimes of having fun with dog friends and dog friends on the earth.

Uh ...

A new tavern in the town of Grogru.

As if every tavern, there is a milf, who looks like a voluptuous female boss.

是 如此 The female boss of this thunderfire tavern is even more so. Instead of leaving vicissitudes on her, years have made her mature and charming and thorough.

It's the same with, this pub's business is particularly good.

At this moment.

外 Outside the pub, the night is deep, but inside the pub, it is still a lively scene.

Under the ambiguous warm red candlelight, the lady boss was wearing a bright red split-length dress sitting on a high stool, and the charming peach eyes roamed the crowd, enchanting.

The town of Gelou today is very different from that in the past.

Businessmen who came and went drinking cold ale, discussing how much goods they brought this time, and what goods they were planning to acquire. Although some businessmen have complained that the Holy See's law enforcement is too strict, even a small mistake can result in a huge fine. But the vast majority of businessmen and tourists are all glowing and smiling. Obviously, the business has been good recently and has made a lot of money.

"Brother Black, meeting is a destiny. Come, drink one ~"

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Wu Hui was slightly drunk, and began to shoulder-to-shoulder with Black, saying that his brother and his brother got up.

Wu Hui has been living a life of fear since crossing the kingdom of light. Although there are still too many crises left unsolved, life is much better after all.

I haven't been drinking for a long time. He couldn't help but think of drinking wine, bragging, talking about women, and even arguing about national affairs and international situations on earth with brothers and friends at night.

I missed those days ~

"嗝 ~ Meeting is destiny, well, good sentence ~"

Blake Litton had a vice-like appearance, but he couldn't drink it even more than Wu Hui. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he blushed and swelled, and his tongue became knotted, "Wu, Wu Brother Hui is really talented. Every and every talk makes me think deeply. It is worth doing and toasting. "

"Go!"

Wu Hui, who was in a strange world, didn't have the shame of the plagiarist at all, but enjoyed the compliment for granted.

"咣!"

Two glasses filled with wheat beer hit each other, hops overflowing, and each murmured a drink.

"Brother Black." After three rounds of drinking, Wu Hui squeezed his eyes at Black. "Before you watched the maiden's carriage leave and sing and sing for her. You tell the elder brother honestly whether you are looking at the bright maiden. "

Say this.

Blake Leeton's face changed immediately.

He quickly covered Wu Hui's mouth, and looked around nervously and whispered, "Brother, don't talk nonsense. The maiden is the great bright master of my master's maid, the representative of walking in the world from the command of my master. Speaking is blasphemy. "

Wu Hui stole his hand and smiled, "It's you, not me, who blasphemes."

"Brother, don't tell me." Blake was crying, "I only have admiration for Her Royal Highness, and I have absolutely no other thoughts."

"Looking up? Admiration?" Wu Hui squinted at him, his face unbelieving.

"Her Royal Highness, is the strongest and most powerful woman I have ever seen. In a short period of time, she diffused the Holy See, which was born again, to such an extent." Blake's eyes were full of worship, " What's more, she can reorganize the Lu'an area in a very short period of time and re-establish a complete order. Alas, this powerful ability, I am far worse than her. "

当然 Of course you are not as good as her.

Wu Hui couldn't help voicing: Don't look at your boy who is so handsome, but he is just a swing boy who attracts bees and attracts butterflies, how can I compare with my daughter Catherine?

For a while he was secretly proud of himself, and it seemed that his maiden was indeed excellent, and she had provoked the beam by herself. You know, Wu Hui always likes to be a shopkeeper, and it's best if he doesn't need a bit of snacks on the bright side.

At the same time, Wu Hui also saw that the boy, Blake, seemed to have only a pure desire to worship the maiden, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Hmm, the guy has a future.

"Brother, toast you are my real younger brother, and I will cover you from now on."

"Brother Wu Hui, aren't we brothers from now on?"

"What nonsense? What I say is what."

"Well, you are the elder brother, you have the final say."

The two started your drink, and I was happy. To be honest, Wu Hui has not been so happy for a long time. It has not been a few days since I passed through to become a **** of light.

The most important thing is that as a high-level deity, no matter whether it is a believer on the ground or a **** in the sky, he respects him.

Blake Litton is not only handsome but too obscure for Wu Hui. He is very temperamental to Wu Hui's appetite, and gets along very well and comfortably, just like a fox friend and dog friend who has known for many years.

Time passed by a little bit, and there were more and more people in the tavern, and it became more and more lively and noisy.

"Speaking of that, the Level 3 Phantom Leopard King collided head-to-head, facing each other." A bearded brave warrior dressed up as an adventurer, blowing his cowhide while drinking and spitting, "I was just drinking, Weapons were sold. In a fierce blow, I rode on the shadow leopard king, punched two punches, and punched his head with more than thirty punches, and banged his head violently. Finally he blasted his nucleus. They dug it out and sold it to the Knights Templar for 3 gold Franks. "

"Wow ~"

An exclamation sounded around the puppet, that is, admiring the braveness of the brave soldier, and very envious of the three gold Franks. You know, that's a huge asset.

However, the level 3 Phantom Leopard King cannot be killed by ordinary people.

"what?"

Wu Hui is also looking sideways. How does this story sound like a stranger version of Wu Song? Could it be that if you just drink and drink in the pub, you can also meet level 4 talents?

Wu Hui casually lost a detective magic spell in the past.

level 2?

Is still a substandard qualification?

Wu Hui is speechless. This kind of person is placed in the regular army, that is, a squad leader level. Even he wants to use his fist to blast the head of Level 3 Leopard King? If he is not eaten on the spot, he will be lucky to go.

Sure enough, someone jumped out to expose his cowhide: "Iron head, your cowhide is blowing too much, don't think that nobody knows about it. It was the elite team of the Templar Knights that hunted that shadow leopard king, accidentally He escaped, and when you hit it, he was seriously injured and was dying. "

"Don't you know? Seriously injured Warcraft is even more dangerous. Even the Knights Templar acknowledged my merits and bought crystal nuclei for King Frank, how old are you?"

"How old am I? Oh, you ask my fist."

"Ask and ask."

Noisy and noisy, the two started fighting. There was a good shout around, not only was there no one to stop, but it was lively, and some even opened a gamble on the spot, betting to win or lose.

In the tavern, similar things are commonplace, and even the tavern owner has no response.

However, soon, a group of heavily armed Templars rushed in and simply packed and took away the two fighting together.

There was a hiss in the tavern. The gambler just returned the gambling fund with regret, but said nothing.

多少 Since the Holy See has taken over the town, how many times has this happened, and they are slowly getting used to it.

Wu Hui nodded secretly.

It seems that the law and order of the Holy See have become deeply rooted in the law.

During the talk, the farce was just left behind by everyone, and the drinkers should continue to drink, and continue to blow, as if nothing had happened.

Many businessmen even keenly noticed the business opportunity from the speech of that person just now, that is, the Holy See seems to be very attached to the crystal core of Warcraft, and the price offered is very high. If you buy Warcraft Crystal Core from elsewhere, you should be able to make a fortune.

Businessmen clinging to making money quietly left, racing against time.

The time passed a little, and I unknowingly drank the early morning.

Most of the guests in the tavern have been scattered, and the drinks of Black and Wu Hui have also drunk seven hundred and eighty-eight, and their feelings are "deep".

At this time, the boss announced that he was snoring and started to drive out.

The two stood shoulder-to-shoulder, staggering and holding each other out.

"Brother Wu Hui, things, to this day, I, I can no longer conceal you. Otherwise, I don't think I can be frank enough, sorry, I'm sorry for you." Blake Leeton said full of alcohol, rolled his tongue, "I'm a stray bard on the surface, but, but I'm actually a member of the Leeton family, and my foreign justice is the Duke of the Duchy of Leeton, Saint Violet today."

He said, he patted Wu Hui's shoulder fiercely, and said with a brave expression: "You can rest assured that we will never affect each other's feelings because of the difference in identity. Therefore, I will cover you in the future.

Boss lady came to the door and was about to close the door, and she could not help rolling her charming eyes.

Sure enough, a man is a man, who cares how handsome he is, and boasted like a drink. Moreover, this cowhide is not reliable at all. Grandson of the Duke of Saint Violet? Hahaha ...

"Brother Black, to this day, I can no longer hide you."

Wu Hui slaps full of alcohol and pats Blake's shoulder, and looks at him seriously: "Brother I am a handsome and talented peerless musician on the surface, but in fact, he is a high above him. God. You can rest assured that my brother will never disapprove of your low status. I will follow you in the future and cover you. "

Wu Hui did not use divine power to drink alcohol in order to enjoy the fumigation brought by alcohol. At this moment, he was drunk, and accidentally told the truth.

"My God ~"

The pretty boss of the pub slammed her forehead and rolled her eyes.

Hagiwara thought it was an exaggeration to claim that he was a grandson of the Duke's family. I didn't expect this one to be better. He even said that he was a god, and he was not afraid of blasphemy?

Blake Leeton also widened his eyes, subconsciously thinking that Wu Hui was playing with him.

"Brother Wu Hui, I mean it really." His expression was a little grieved, "Trouble you, please be serious, okay, I told you my biggest secret when I was your brother. I am the grandson of the Duke's family."

"Brother Black, I mean it too." Wu Hui also looked at him with a serious look ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I also told you my biggest secret when you were a younger brother. I am a god. "

The two of them had big eyes and small eyes, and their expressions were sincere, and they couldn't wait to pull out their hearts and lungs to prove their looks.

However, no one believed them except what they said.

"you are enough!"

The beautiful pub owner interrupted their words with a breakdown, and lost her eyes at the two: "It's very late now, don't go back today, just sleep in the pub floor. When you can't figure it out, you're talking nonsense, not being The gangsters were caught by the Templars. "

She is also a rare kindness, she simply closed the tavern door.

I'm at this moment.

The pubs were slammed open and the two walked in.

The two of them wore grey robes one by one. Another wears exquisite leather armor with a thin figure and a erratic walk. If he had not stood still, it would almost make people ignore him. He is obviously a thief or assassin.

"Master Black, at the order of the Duke of Saint Violet, takes you back to see him."

The man in the gray robe ignored Wu Hui and the beautiful boss lady directly, his eyes fell on Blake Leeton, his voice was hoarse like a male duck.

Uh ...