Vol.12 (thank you smile
[69 Book Bar-www.] "I thought you would leave one for the Lowles family?"
"Haha." Kresser shook his head, "This is just my initial idea. I once thought that would be wonderful, but who made her military commander father have a high position of power and not let her participate in training, and - isn't there?
Now that a more valuable person has arrived, the Holy Shield will of course be given to those who need it more."
"You have been waiting for so many years, and finally you have waited. When I saw this year's undead admission list, I thought you would be crazy with joy." The man raised his eyebrows and looked at Kresser.
"Crown Prince Beibur, Forbidden Princess Anstemo, Son of Prince Nanya, Daughter of Prince Lowes, plus - Bei Mingli, haha -" The man's laughter echoed around the tower, layer upon layer.
The ground ripples.
"What do you think will happen to the two interstellar powers Anstermo and Bebrel? Kresser?"
"Actually, you should ask me, how long can Anstemo exist in this interstellar world?"
"oh?"
"Haha -" Kresser gently put his arm around the man's shoulders and smiled even more heartily, "Let's just look forward to it. The story behind will definitely not disappoint us."
"Then I really have to wait and see."
Let’s wait and see——
A star entering death——
[End]—○—[Mei]—○—[Public]—○—[Master]—○—[Advance]—○—[Hua]—○—[On]
Beibule.
At the beginning of the lanterns, the streets of the royal city are bustling with people, different lanterns, children running back and forth, and fragrant food. Just from such a colorful night, you can already see the luxurious style of Beibuler
bustling.
"Lingxun, look, look at that lantern, look quickly -" Xitong and Lingxun were like two happy birds, flying quickly through the crowd.
"Xitong, please walk slower." Nan Yayu and Bei Huangchen were squeezed behind by the crowd and could only shout helplessly from a distance.
"Forget it, just let them go. It's very safe here anyway." Bei Huangchen smiled and looked at the surrounding scenery happily. In just six months, Beibuler has become increasingly prosperous. My father looked at it
He is worthy of being regarded as the "Holy Lord and Mingjun" by the subjects of Beibuler.
"I'm telling you, you haven't arrived at the palace yet, why has His Highness's temper returned?" Nan Yayu teased with a smile.
"you--"
"Your Highness Chen, Your Highness Yu——" Suddenly, several people appeared from the left side of the crowd, immediately separating the crowd. A man in his 60s came out and bowed to the two of them.
Chapter completed!