Chapter 1065: Ambition on God’s Birthday

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Eight full days have passed since the battle with the Pain Worm ended, and it is less than a month until God's Birthday.

Leaning on the bedside, I counted again and again with my fingers. The number was still correct. My heart was filled with a mess of thoughts, and my head was extremely big.

The God's Birthday is less than a month away. From the letters from Vilas and the others, we have already heard that Akara is already flexing its muscles and preparing to hold a brand new God's Birthday with great fanfare.

Because the use of teleportation has become extremely cheap, the people participating in the God's Birthday held by Rogge Camp this time will be far more than just campers and camp adventurers, as well as most adventurers from the first world.

Or, the momentum may be... No, if we don't misunderstand that group of adventurers who love to join in the fun, it will definitely be more lively and exciting than the last martial arts tournament.

Although the camp is large, the adventurers are all giant tanks. With so many coming, it is naturally impossible to accommodate them. So early on, Akara and the others started planning to build several areas specifically for the birthday of the god.

Of course, in order to allow everyone to have fun, this time the God’s Birthday was extended to three to five days in Akara’s shocking idea.

Think about it, if in the original world, New Year's Eve was extended from one day to three to five days, how much of a shock would it be? Although it is not something too difficult to imagine, everyone is familiar with this kind of thing that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years.

Something that has been taken for granted and almost understood as a rule can break the rules and make everyone stunned. It is worthy of the great elder Akara who leads the entire alliance. His innovative ideas are beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

In this way, I will have more time to make a big fuss... Ahem, no, I will have more time to plan the God's birthday and make everyone happy and happy.

Okay, okay, as an elder of the alliance, I feel that I have this right, and at the same time, I will seriously shoulder this obligation and shoulder the entire burden of God’s Birthday.

So, the ensemble between Aleus and I will be the highlight of the opening day on the first day. After the prayer ceremony, let’s play a violin... Oh, it seems to be called a saxophone here in the dark place. Let’s play it like this.

A passionate song accompanied by a saxophone, with a perfect melody composed of elegance and passion, I believe it will definitely heat up the atmosphere instantly.

The question is, which song should I choose? A passionate and passionate song... I lowered my head and thought, then clapped my hands, well, it’s you - Globe (Chinese Roaring Version).

Oh hahahahahahahaha, the dark continent, tremble under the singing voice of me, the God of Song Wu Fan, a legend who can not only save the universe with singing, but also destroy the universe with singing!

No, no, it seems like the topic has gotten off topic.

Putting away my complacent attitude, I quickly shook my head and forced my thoughts back on track.

Just because I learned from the letters from Vilas and the others that preparations for the God's Birthday are now in full swing, the homesickness in my heart became even stronger, and I wanted to fly back to Rogge Camp immediately to reunite with them.

However, it’s not enough if I don’t take good care of my body. Although I have Jeluka to replenish my demons, my physical strength is recovering at an incredible speed. But to be honest, with my current body, I am not sure about taking care of my baby yet.

A ghost shell from a ghost. Don't wait until you return home and you will become a victim of the ghost shell. You will lie in bed as a wounded person for three or two months, watching God's birthday pass by your fingertips.

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Therefore, the premise for considering everything else is that you can safely survive the ghost shells of the little ghost and stand in the Rogge camp alive...

Just ask Willas to send her pan and stick it on her belly. Willas’s pan and the little ghost’s head are the two most terrifying things in the world, just like the strongest shield and the sharpest

Like spears, what will be the result if they collide?

I was deeply shocked by this terrible idea and sketched out the scene in my mind.

The terrifying ghost body shell came and hit him in the abdomen, but his abdomen was already covered with Veras' pan, so it was very possible... it was very likely that this scene would happen...

——At that moment, the little ghost’s head hit the pan, and the pan transferred the power that made Barr’s balls ache to my abdomen… and then flew out like a scum… and then,

The scene that comes to mind is a black and white photo of my smiling upper body standing in a sea of ​​white chrysanthemums in the lobby amidst the cries...

So the answer is, both the little ghost's head and the pan are fine, but I will still die.

Thus, the answer to the story of ancient self-contradiction came out. What would happen if the strongest spear and the hardest shield collided? The result was that the two were in harmony, and the experimenter was shocked to death.

Unexpectedly, I unintentionally solved this historical problem that no one has been able to solve for thousands of years. Is this a death flag? For example, you know too much or something.

I seem to have gone off topic again, woo hoo~~~

I held my head and screamed.

Except that the physical strength has not yet recovered enough to cope with various events after returning to the camp, in addition to withstanding the ghost body shells of the little ghost, such as the one with Vilas... and the one with little Sarah... ahem, in short, it is not suitable for children

topic of.

In addition, there are two reasons. The first is that Jeluka lying next to her is still considered newlyweds now. Their honeymoon is still half a month away. Naturally, Jeluka cannot follow her.

When I returned to the camp and left her behind so early, didn't it feel like I was really just using her to replenish my demons?

There are also Carlos and Seattle, who are still outside collecting the remaining crystal fragments. It was originally their own task, and I feel sorry for leaving it to them. What if I run back to Rogge Camp to enjoy the blessings before them?

It doesn't make sense either.

I'm thinking about the camp all the time, I want to spend more time with Jeluka, and I feel bad about not waiting for Carlos and Seattle. These complicated things come together to form my current chaotic brain.

"Uh-huh~~~~"

The quilt next to me squirmed, and the faint sound of getting out of bed came from inside, which looked very charming and naive.

"Awake, little piggy Jeluka?"

With my back against the head of the bed, I leaned over and kissed Jeluka's delicate lips that had just woken up.

"It's not all...the Beast Prince's fault..."

Jeluka was still half asleep and half awake, as if she didn't want to get up. She picked her up and pressed her plump and elastic breasts on her abdomen. Her breasts changed into a wonderful shape that would make any man's heart beat faster. That breast

With a delicate and confused look on her face, she rubbed her chest and closed her eyes again.

"Let me tell you, haven't you been a little too bored lately?"

I hugged Jeluka who came forward and gently combed her long purple hair with my fingers, and whispered in a low voice.

"dislike?"

The pretty face with an amazingly perfect appearance raised her head from her chest and asked vaguely, but there was a hint of panic in her half-lidded purple eyes.

The heart of a girl in love is as fragile as porcelain. She is often worried about obvious things. Unexpectedly, even Jeluka is not exempt from this.

I held her tightly in my arms and kissed her affectionately: "What do you think, if you didn't like it, would you hug her so tightly? Rather, I hope it can always be like this, my cute little maid, so docile and caring.

Keep yourself."

"Huh, that's a lie."

Jeluka then closed her eyes with peace of mind, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up into a satisfied smile.

"I have to do this because of the despicable means of the Beast Prince. I have no choice but to be tainted by His Highness. I can no longer marry. I only have to force myself to satisfy His Highness' perversion. In order not to lose his favor, it is definitely not voluntary.

…”

Even though he said this, he started to nuzzle into my arms like a small animal clinging to its owner.

Although she is still very arrogant, such Jeluka unexpectedly gives people a very docile and lovely feeling. It is a pity that after getting out of bed, she will return to her venomous tongue and sinister person who also doubles as a contraceptive salesperson.

The officer's slutty maid, is this the legendary figure who looks completely different under the bed?

"Hey, Jeluka, pick up the topic from the past few days and tell me about the Twelve Knights."

"Hmm~~"

There was just a cute little moan coming from her arms.

"You said at that time that Lord Merlin asked the Forest Goddess to grant that... ahem, the ability to restore physical strength. Did you mean just you or all twelve of them?"

"Woo~~!!"

Just as I expected, Jeluka immediately raised her head and looked at me with a sinister look.

"Beast... As expected, one of me is not enough. I want to extend my claws to another one. It is really a beast, a beast, a giant beast!!"

"..."

I knew it would lead to such misunderstandings with Jeluka. Not to mention that when I was just "newly married", I was particularly sensitive to these things. Even in normal times, she would definitely think so and complain about this guy Jeluka.

, in addition to mysophobia, there is also a little possessiveness.

But I'm really just curious.

After repeated explanations, she finally seemed to reluctantly accept my curious statement and shook her head in confusion.

"Others... don't have this ability, Prince Idiot. I've made it clear in advance that the only people who serve as personal maids are me and Kaluge. That is to say... that is to say... that... that... wu wu

~~Anyway, you just need to know that because Carole and I are personal maids, even if we are abused in this way by the perverted beast prince, no matter how unwilling we are, because as Her Majesty the Queen's personal maids, we have the obligation to sleep with the prince.

It is also impossible to resist.

But others are different. They are only loyal to Her Majesty the Queen and will not betray you. If you think they are all as easy to bully as me and Caroline, you can do it casually... casually... that...

Don't blame me for not telling you if you are hunted down."

"Well……"

After all, this stupid maid still thought that I would extend my claws to the other twelve knights. It seems that the title of Prince of Beasts is firmly established in her heart.

There is no way, who allowed me to say such unscrupulous words as "a debauched life day and night, without shame or impatience"? Even if I am regarded as the prince of beasts, I can't find any excuse now, or say

Too lazy to refute.

This trip back to Rogge Camp may be a redemption journey for my druid Wu Fan to regain his integrity.

"The way you put it, does that mean that Carole also has this ability?"

I know that if I ask this question, I will definitely be misunderstood by Jieluka again, but it doesn’t matter anymore. I have given up on myself. Before returning to Rogge Camp, please call me Wu Fan, the Elder of Wujie*** Singer.
To be continued...