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Chapter 483 looks majestic

The visit of the uncle admiral was inevitable, but this way of surrender made me feel very bad.

From a rational point of view, I can accept the other person's words, but it is inevitable that I feel unhappy in my heart.

It is obvious that no one of the staff members of the temporary base of the Maritime Capital can help me, even if the relationship is already considered quite close, Luvika.

Seraph has become much more humane than when she first arrived, but her emotions are still incomprehensible. Her solutions to the problem have always been concise and neat. Any target that hinders or makes her in a bad mood has almost no second chance except turning into ashes.

When discussing this issue with Luvika, she felt inexplicably confused about human sentimentality. Judging from her current mood, there will only be two results after the topic is over.

As a result, after the chat, they went back to their rooms to sleep. Nothing happened the next day, and everything was as usual.

As a result, Luweika went out for a night tour after the topic ended, rolled the headquarters of the capital of the sea to the ground, and then came back like a ok. I was kept in the dark and had to wait until I got up the next day before I finally learned what serious disaster happened last night.

Don't think that the result 2 is impossible. Different levels of life will lead to differences in thinking. Luvika's previous battles were all at the level of plane wars. It's really not a big deal for her to erase the headquarters from the map.

In order to prevent the ex-Demon King's dark chess disappearing inexplicably, it is best not to mention this matter with Luvika. First, it is not helpful, and second, there are also very big risks.

As night fell, after dinner in the sea capital, I returned to Timres through the teleportation array set up in the basement, but it was not to convey the news of the headquarters' surrender to Beatres, but it was just to go and relieve the depression in my heart.

Like Luweika, the second person in the entire Demon King City who is not suitable for heart-to-heart talk is Betreveal. Although she can be easily competent for guidance with her ability, Betreveal’s best thing is to settle accounts in the autumn, and use the crazy spirit of the flower elves. Her revenge method is definitely more inhumane than Luweika’s killing in one move.

The natural wind, which has now advanced from intelligence personnel to underground workers, belongs to Beatres. They are proficient in various schemes and are good at burying clues. With this trump card, even if they are told that Beatres is not allowed to take a damn move, the forces of the headquarters will definitely suffer great disasters due to various coincidences.

Through the deletion method, there are not many people left. Considering that Diana's urban management work is busy, I finally chose to go to the temporary Demon King City near the city and successfully met the left-behind Sano.

Lord Demon King, I haven't seen you for a long time. As always, kneeled down on one knee. Not long after I entered the temporary Demon King City, Seno spontaneously came up.

Recently, a lot of things have happened in the capital of the sea, but before I knew it, so long has passed. I shook my head with emotion and greeted Seno: It's really a long time no see.

Seno was about to say something, but because the headless knight's head was not fixed, the more perpendicular the line of sight to the ground, the greater the possibility of its head being loose. Therefore, with the move of bowing his head, Seno's head fell from the joint of his neck and rolled on the stone floor...

It was obvious that I hadn't met for a long time, but the style of painting was still so familiar.

Even this scene has been missing for a long time. I resisted the desire to take Sano's head to kick off the ball. I picked up the head and stuffed it back into Sano's hand. Because of this emergency, my mood was no longer as low as before.

My subordinate was frightened. He put his head back to the incision between his neck and his head. Seno bowed and apologized, and said sincerely: In order to show his apology, my subordinates have been mentally prepared for any treatment. Even if the Demon King wants to add a curious gameplay to his bedtime, or to fill, fill, fill... enema. My subordinates can cooperate 100%.

Obviously, the way to play curiosity is definitely heavier than enema, but you are more afraid of the latter! When I realized that the first sentence I said was actually this passage, I couldn't help but feel sad, and see what human habits have done to me. Even discussing pornographic jokes with the opposite sex has become unchanged.

Sano did not notice the entanglement in my heart at this moment. Shang Zi was immersed in the fear of enema and said extremely rare: It is normal for the subordinates to lose their composure. After all, the organs behind them have no other uses except excretion. Now, using this and such dirty places to please Lord Demon King is really lacking in respect.

The so-called respect for me is that when you keep your yellow accent on your mouth all day long, there will be no more than a little left! I grinned and said: And for men, as long as the face of the partner is good, you can use it as long as there are holes.

...I don't understand very well.

Let me give you an example that makes people feel uncomfortable physically. Try to think about the legacy of the second demon king. Timres is still fine, but in the free-style sea capital, the BL fan she created was a rampant, and among the people who were broken, there is a classic saying and catchphrase----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Sano's eyes drifted and he said guiltily: I still don't think it's good.

Nonsense, I can even accept Diyana. The only difference is that I have not been on the field with real guns and ammunition. There is no pressure at all in the back door! My tone seems a little indignant, just like you are a man who sings and fucks the horse on the spot.

Lord Demon King, you have a broad mind and are definitely not something that your subordinates can do.

...I gained respect in an inexplicable place.

No, I came today not to argue with you. I found that the original intention of returning to the temporary Demon King City was unknowingly deviated. I first rubbed my temples with a headache, and then forced the topic to change the topic: Sano, I want to ask you something seriously, please be sure to answer seriously.

My subordinates will definitely answer you without reservation.

Well, I don’t know what you think about my weapon as a devil?

Sano's eyes slowly moved downward, and finally stopped at my crotch, pursed the corner of his lips, and slowly spoke: It looks... very majestic...

What I asked was not the measure in that aspect!!! (To be continued)

ps: Thanks to Turing Stuart for his reward, and I am a system, Hong Yaosheng, who can stand up, it doesn’t matter if I support the monthly ticket of iii.
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