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Chapter 1968: Bei Ansha: I finally did something for hell!(1/2)

However, physical recovery means that many things have to happen one after another.

The first is Sister Sharna. She is leaving immediately. The reason is that she wants me to say goodbye to her instead of her to say goodbye to me. She is a bit domineering.

Secondly, of course I have to prepare to go back, but before I go back, there are a few things to do.

After I reluctantly sent Sister Sharna away, I began to think about these things.

The first is Princess Wannian. This guy has occupied my original tent for more than four months. Originally, it took only one month to be able to initially integrate with the body, but something seemed to have gone wrong in the middle.

It's dragging on and it's not finished yet.

In fact, I suspect that she is deceiving me. Maybe she has been able to fuse with the body long ago, but I have also said before that after merging with the body, she will most likely exist as a brand new life. In this way, we

There is no other way to bring her back to the first world, she can only stay in the third world.

Therefore, before she can fuse her body, I must bring her back to the first world to fuse again, so that she can come and go freely. But during this period, I was training intensively, and maybe I didn’t want to disturb me, so I found

I made such a clumsy excuse and kept putting it off so that I could train with peace of mind.

If this is the case, then I still have to be grateful for this proud courtesy.

Now that I am planning to go back, I naturally have to inform her and let her get ready to prevent her from still acting stupidly.

Then there is the old drunkard. Although I don’t want to mention this guy at all, after Sister Sharna left, she also disappeared inexplicably. I don’t know where she went. What’s shocking is that the next day I was in Lugao

Because when I saw Hong B's figure, this guy still looked as cold as ever. Even if you get close to him on a hot day, you can feel his cold aura.

At the same time I spotted him, his sharp eyes also looked over. The two of them looked at each other for a second or two, and then the guy turned his head away as if nothing had happened, pretending not to recognize me, and disappeared along with the crowd.

At the end of the street.

This guy... is really inexplicable.

Looking at his straight back disappearing, questions kept popping up in my head.

In my expectation, he would come over to me and ask me about the whereabouts of the old drunkard. At least he would say with a smile, "You are still alive, this kid is really beyond my expectation."

Unexpectedly, he left without saying a word, completely ignoring me.

No, wait!

I suddenly remembered the agreement I made when I first met this guy. He indeed said that as long as I cheer up the old drunkard, he would give me a lot of good things, dark gold and green ones, that's all.

Although the old drunkard is not the burgundy devil, I am a man of words. He did say cheer up the old drunkard, not the burgundy devil.

So logically speaking, I should have done it now and completed the agreement. It is now his turn to take out the good things he has and let me pick them out.

Could it be that this guy wanted to default on his debt, so he just walked away without saying a word when he saw me?

Hoho, red b, you bastard, I used to regard you as a cold, arrogant, and strong-willed man. You disappoint me so much!

After I woke up, I quickly searched all over Lu Gaoyin, but I never found Hong B again. However, he could escape the first day of the junior high school, but he could not escape the fifteenth day. We meet again in the mountains and rivers.

After leaving harsh words, I gave up the search and turned around to continue to Lu Gaoyin Palace. This time when I came to Lu Gaoyin, I wanted to meet the Horadric clan who had settled near the oasis city.

It had been established more than a month ago, but I was busy training (beating) and did not go to celebrate with Raphael and the others.

Now that I am leaving, I still have to pay a visit to see how their lives are going and express my concern. After all, we are also dignified elders of the alliance. At least to the outside world, this status is extremely prestigious.

Like a member of the Twelve Golden Saints, the only immediate bosses are the goddess and the pope, and there are only eleven people with the same name as himself. The rest are minions, his own subordinates, or his defeated subordinates, like this

General, noble status, like a god.

But in fact, all the insiders know that I am actually just a coolie. I will do whatever I have to do, and when I have nothing to do, I have to act cute and be the savior of the alliance.

In addition, if I can marry Tia smoothly, I will also be the consort of the Horadric tribe. Now I will do more to build a relationship and build a good relationship, so that my wedding with Tia can be blessed instead of pulling.

To hate, this is a lesson learned from the fox tribe.

I'm so damn smart.

After spending a day in the Horadric clan, I met the elders one by one, and then walked around their new tribe like a procession, showing their faces in front of tens of thousands of Horadric people, so that everyone could know, oh

, this stupid and harmless mortal with a stiff smile on his face is the alliance master who rescued us.

I felt that the favorability of the Horadric tribe in the third world was +100, and my reputation had risen to the level of respect. I said goodbye with satisfaction and left, thinking whether it would be better to hold my wedding with Dia here.

Recently, the titles of Prince of Hundreds of Clans and Elder of the Harem seem to be getting louder and louder, which has helped me gain a lot of hatred. Moreover, they are all from the same race. Life is so sad.

Obviously Raphael also has the title of Princess of the Hundred Tribes, which is only one word different from my title of Prince of the Hundred Tribes. Why is she treated completely opposite to me? This is not scientific at all.

In addition to visiting the Horadric clan, there is another thing that is more important to me, and that is meeting my silly little junior sister.

In the past few months, I have seen her every day and survived under her iron fist every day. I have long been accustomed to the existence of my little junior sister. Suddenly, I haven’t seen her for several days. I feel uncomfortable, as if I have lost something. Leaving Hera

After leaving the Dick clan, he immediately rushed to the palace and met Red B on the way.

Huh, this is the legendary flashback technique. If I were to be the author, even Princess Sanwu would be eclipsed, let alone the fourth-rate fujoshi writer Aleus who couldn't sell a single book.

Well, luckily she is still my student, so I was really careless in making a disciple.

Soon, I came to the back of the palace and took the high-altitude route as always. I came to the rooftop warehouse that seemed to be abandoned. I saw the figure of Beansa, lying on the bed with his back to me, not knowing what he was doing.

.

Seeing me coming, she quickly sat up, grabbed something next to her in the palm of her hand, and put it into her bag.

Oops, my junior sister is also starting to hide things from her senior brother?

I came up curiously, rubbed Beansha's cute little face, and pinched her earlobe gently. This cute little junior sister closed her eyes and made a ticklish meowing sound, and put it in her pocket.

But his little hands held it tighter, with a look of steadfastness that would rather die than surrender.

Humph, you actually resisted your senior brother, how brave you are.

I hummed softly and walked around Beansa a few times like an interrogator. Suddenly I stretched out my hand on her exposed slender waist and started scratching her. The cold, jelly-like smooth and elastic snow muscles were simply fascinating.

Touching is addictive.

Beansa was trembling, but he didn't dare to move away, so he had to hold it in with all his strength.

Are you still resisting? It's useless. Under the power of my claws, even the Four Demon Kings will have to submit obediently.

Seeing Beansa closing her eyes tightly and looking like she was having a hard time enduring it, I snickered and leaned forward, suddenly biting her earlobe lightly, and then blew air into her ear.

“Brother, it’s so itchy~~~” Beiansha couldn’t help it anymore. He chuckled, turned around and pushed me down on the bed. Then he jumped forward excitedly and rubbed his face in my arms, looking very clingy.

Cute kitten.

"What were you doing just now?" I asked curiously, touching Beansa's head with satisfaction.

"Write a letter to everyone."

"Everyone? Your two sisters and Xiaosha?"

"Yeah." Beansa nodded his head excitedly.

I'm not surprised. This is not the first time that she has written letters to her two sisters and a sister named Xiaosha. The storm mushrooms she got in Storm Canyon last time seemed to have been given to Beansha for sister Xiaosha.

Already.

In fact, I am very curious as to how Beansa sent these letters and mushrooms. Unlike me, as an elder of the alliance, I can always have people send them for me.

But thinking of Beansa's many secrets, and maybe this is one of them, I gave up asking. The most important thing is that she is my junior sister, that's all.

"I'm sorry, I haven't come to play with you for a few days." I said apologetically when I saw Beiansha in my arms, working harder than ever and showing a little loneliness.

"Hmm." Biansha shook his head.

"It was Beansha's fault that caused senior brother to be injured."

"What nonsense is this? I asked Beansa to do this. Besides, Beansa also helped me a lot."

"Really?" The junior sister raised her head and looked at me with her big, watery eyes.

"Well, of course, so I don't blame Beansa at all, I just want to thank you." I nodded my head solemnly.

"Hey, hey, it's great that I can help my senior brother." After confirming that I was not lying, Beansa smiled shyly, with a smile of genuine joy, innocence and brilliance.

"Beansa, what are your plans next?"

"Plan?" Beansha tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded: "Plan, go and see Xiaosha."

"Oh? Xiaosha is back already?"

"Well, it's almost done."

"Aside from meeting Xiaosha?" I asked again.

"Here... play, wait for the teacher." Beansa thought hard for a while before replying.

Biansha - or should be called the Demon King Azmodan more appropriately. She really doesn't know what to do now. Should she go back to hell? It's boring. There is nothing but killing there, and it's nothing compared to the bee fans and the people here.

The bread is tempting.

Go to see Andariel and Belial? No, they always laugh at themselves for being idiots, and they like to manipulate themselves and do things that are not fun at all.

There are bee fans here, there is bread, there are teachers, there are senior brothers, and it is also very close to Xiaosha, so you can see it if you want.

Therefore, Azmodan planned to stay here for a while until he found something to do.

"You are so laid-back." Looking at Beansa's carefree smile, I couldn't help but flick her forehead, feeling a little envious.

It would be great if I could be like Beansa.
To be continued...
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