Her voice was soft, even intimate.
But the content was like a cold wind from the Arctic, turning the two little girls into sculptures of ice and snow from body to soul.
Do...do...homework!!!
Living with Russell means double the homework!!
“Why do you have to do this?!!”
The blond dog's cute and tender face was full of anger.
"Live in a group...no homework!!"
There was a rare hint of resistance in the gray wolf's eyes.
But before the indignation could erupt, a god-like... no, a god-like aura suddenly rose up.
Like a wildfire, a tsunami, and an collapse of the sky.
"Because I have cram school in the evening."
"The tutorial content is advanced mathematics, quantum physics, witchcraft coordination and elemental overview..."
The Herrscher spoke softly.
I don’t know who influenced her, but this simple girl from the Far East seems to have learned to lie with her eyes open.
His expression remained the same, but the words he said made the two dogs look horrified, like a Jujutsu Kaisen fan watching Gojo Satoru being cut in half, shouting "Lord Sukuna, I'm so sorry that I couldn't let you use your full strength."
Mathematics, quantum physics, witchcraft and elements...
Aren't wolves supposed to live in one den at night, share food, and keep each other warm while sleeping?
Why are there so many horrible projects? ! ! !
The horrifying sound almost made the two dogs' brains go blank.
"If you want to come, you have to finish reading these books first."
Russell saw this and naturally pulled out the Void Wanzang that had just been charged a little bit, and printed out the complete solution of the Witch King, the automatic machinery and architecture of the Red King, and various mathematical journals that came with Prometheus...
A mountain of books was piled in front of the two girls.
They looked up at the book that was almost as tall as Russell, their faces filled with fear as if they knew they would appear after Zi Lu Yun.
"Take Xiao Ke and Hong back to rest, Amiya. This is still too difficult for them."
Xiao Ke: "..."
red:"..."
The two dogs, who seemed to have lost their souls, were taken away by the corpse driver Amiya in a dazed state.
"Could Mei-sister actually lie?"
Maria looked at the dogs leaving with a strange expression on her face.
"After all, we can't let them disturb Russell in the middle of the night, right?"
Mei Raiden lowered her head a little embarrassedly.
Generally speaking, she doesn't have the habit of telling lies with open eyes.
However, her biggest hope for the trip to Longmen is that Russell can defeat Kiana.
If the two dogs kept pestering Russell every day, then this development would be rather bad for her.
——Russell may not have much time to coax Kiana.
When Miss Lei Lu thought of Kiana, her heart gradually became uneasy.
——She betrayed her, but she still thought she was upholding the tacit understanding between them.
This gap was really torturous for her.
"Russell, we should go find Kiana."
She looked at the wine Russell brought out from the cellar and said.
Being so urged.
This left Russell scratching his head.
Although, the purpose of coming here is to find Kiana.
But when Mei urged me to find it, I always felt a subtle feeling.
It seems like something is wrong.
But, it seems that both are right.
That subtle feeling urged him to think, and then stop thinking.
——No result can be obtained through thinking.
So he picked up his phone and contacted a cat that was described as green grass in the prophecy.
"I'm already at Longmen, where are you?"
"I'm here!!"
In less than three seconds, the other party had already sent the location information.
"Want to go together?"
Russell asked the people around him, and this time, everyone except Mei shook their heads.
Although, the girls all default to the harem.
But, knowing that her man was going to pick up a woman, she still followed him to watch. This was somewhat like the legendary Tallulah.
Russell did not ask any more questions, but just grabbed Mei's hand, squeezed the power of Xukong Wanzang, and completed the transfer again.
Land and arrive at the marked location.
As expected, he saw the white-haired girl in her signature sportswear and long socks, preparing dishes with her back to him.
Wow.
Also provide meals?
As if to give a surprise, Russell teleported silently behind the girl.
Just like he greeted her in the past, he patted the girl's perky butt very naturally.
"What to eat today——"
He was joking, but halfway through his joking, his expression froze.
——The girl who was slapped on the butt turned around, revealing red eyes full of murderous intent.
Chapter 342: Kiana: No, Mudrock cheated on me?
Height is 163.
White hair.
The outfit she wore was Kiana's signature high-necked trade, a sports jacket, and white college socks.
The smell on her body is also the smell of the shower gel that Kiana often uses.
However, those blood-red eyes, the fairy-like pointed ears, and the plumper touch from the fingertips indicated a certain fact.
——She is not Kiana.
[As you can see, the person in front of you is the eldest Sarkaz girl, Mudstone. Due to various reasons, she had to saw off her horns and disguise herself as an Agor.]
The notification device slowly transmitted some information that was somewhat outdated.
This is mudstone? ! ! !
Russell's brain almost short-circuited.
Russell was not surprised that Kiana was familiar with Mudrock.
—Kiana said that she met an older sister in Leitania who was dressed very warmly, was very reliable, and seemed to be able to control rocks.
It was almost as if he was pointing out directly that the man was Mudrock.
But, familiarity is familiarity.
Mudstone is not someone who has his own team.
Theoretically speaking, it is not possible to abandon your comrades and wander around with Kiana.
Not to mention, they could just share a house and live together.
why...
He looked at the girl in front of him who smelled and was dressed similarly to Kiana, and his brain seemed to have started thinking about KFC.
Synchronous with it.
The brain of the woman opposite also seemed to be burning with flames.
Miss Mudstone has been having a hard time lately.
In other words, it's quite miserable.
Gargoyle.
One of the ten clans of the royal court.
Theoretically speaking, people of this ethnic group are sadly like pariahs.
——It is not uncommon for ordinary Sarkaz to have to grind off their horns and flee all the way to Sami in order to make a living.
but--
Before he met Gungnir, the Blood Demon Lord was always arrogant.
In the plot, the King of Scavengers can confront multiple Dukes of Victoria with just his own people.
In this land where blood is above all else.
As long as the version is not updated, the gargoyle is naturally born to be the superior person.
but--
Life is always full of surprises.
such as--
The Great Purge is coming.
Tracy.
The regent of the Sarkaz announced the expulsion of the Sarkaz from the Court of Ten Kings for unknown reasons.
And with Victoria's assistance, he slaughtered the Blood Demon Court, the Absolver, imprisoned the Scavenger King, and exiled the Shapeshifters.
Later, the banshees and liches also received letters ordering them to surrender.
The young demon master Li Gousheng tried to resolve the problem through negotiation, but ended up being detained in the Black Iron Palace.
The portals through which the liches enter and exit Terra were also blocked by Victoria's black knights...
"Casimir welcomes the Cyclops, Gargoyles, Balrogs, and Wendigos to discuss the classification of their groups."
After almost forcing the mainstream royal court into a desperate situation, the Regent King hypocritically extended invitations for cooperation to the remaining, less prominent ethnic groups.
But now that the most prominent royal courts have almost been exterminated, does anyone really think that the regent had good intentions in summoning all the royal courts?
Mudstone didn't feel that.
and so--
She quickly left her former team, traveled between different countries and cities, and fled towards Sargon.
However, even though she started to escape at the first opportunity, she still suffered more than once.
Tracy attaches great importance to the whereabouts of the royal court, and almost every heir of the royal court has a very high price tag.
There is no need to explain what kind of people the Sarkaz are - borrowing the heads of fellow villagers in exchange for food and wages is a basic practice.
Bounty, hunt, escape.
