"Child...Maria...I lost my child...Our child, woo woo woo woo woo...We have lost her forever..."

If there is anything to describe Ge Long's mood at this time, it is that there are a total of a hundred ogres whizzing through his head...

It’s not that Ge Long has been hugged by others. Whether it is the giant demon Lafana or the big sisters in the old street, they often use this method to narrow the distance between themselves and the little ogres when they are extremely excited. The women with rough life experiences in the old street sometimes suddenly burst into tears, hugging Ge Long to tell some of their past events, and venting their long-depressed emotions in their hearts.:.

This kind of experience is not unfamiliar with Goron, but what he never thought of was that the great dragon princess, the seventh-level emerald dragon, and the wife of the Imperial Marshal, was like a very ordinary woman, hugging himself and crying loudly. If it were just like this, it would be fine, but the sentence "Our child, our child Maria..." finally made Goron completely messed up.

Although my mind was messy, all the memory fragments were connected in an instant, which made Ge Long suddenly understand something. The tyrannosaurus monster that was killed by himself in the maze, who was transformed into a man-eating King Kong, suddenly appeared in Ge Long's mind. The girl who stuffed his family emblem into his hands before her death...isn't her name Maria?

Perhaps this was just a coincidence, but combined with the magic emblem that suddenly lost strangely, he inexplicably summoned his wife, the Marshal of the Empire, and even the strange woman who had a wonderful relationship with him... Although there are some key details in this, Goron has not fully understood, one thing can be confirmed. Goron confirmed that he has been involved in a big trouble.

"Child...our child...I know that Reese treats her as her biological daughter. She...she forgives me, but...but I just can't forgive Reese. If...if it weren't for her, how could our child be...will be dragged into the abyss of hell and die in that painful place...but...I'm so painful, I hate her, I hate her, I hate her that she can't give me a complete home. I still hate you, I hate you to tempt me to fall, but what I hate the most is myself...if everything hasn't happened. Then...then...then...that should...that...Amanda...what should...that...that's what I should...that's what I hate most...that's what I should...that's what I should..."

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The woman finally fell asleep in Goron's arms, leaving behind a stunned ogre sitting on the stairs and stunning steps and feeling stupid.

"Amanda...she mistakenly recognized me as the Earl of Amanda? But what was she talking about? Retususs's wife, the legend of the legend, the seventh-level emerald dragon, actually gave birth to a child with Amanda? Retuss himself seemed to know this. And... If, if, if, if, my human father is really related to that Earl of Amanda, I have a blood relationship with that Earl of Amanda, then, wouldn't the girl I killed be mine too..."

Although the ogre race does not have ethical and moral concepts, and any opposite sex who can give birth can theoretically become a spouse, Goron grew up listening to human stories since he was a child. Naturally, he knew that this was definitely one of the biggest taboos in human society. It would be fine if it happened to ordinary people, but who is Retussus? He is the hero of the hero written with countless legends. The eternal protagonist in the classic epic. His lover is even more at the peak of all living things on the continent, an ancient wisdom dragon with the power of the gods. How could the vulgar plot that only appears on humans happen to the two of them? How, how could it happen to them?

Geron's current mood, well, it was like picking up an ancient artifact on the side of the road, and suddenly realized that it was actually a tool used by ancient humans to clean toilet feces. A feeling of powerlessness that wanted to shout loudly but didn't know what to vent to, stirred up in his chest. Geron admitted that this metaphor was bad, but he really couldn't think of a better one.

Although Isera had fallen asleep, her hand was holding Goron's palm tightly. Goron placed her on the bed in the bedroom, but he used his strength to break open the fingers like Isera. It was not until this moment that Goron finally believed that the cheating wife in her arms was the ancient dragon that could swallow up the adult ogre in one bite. This night, both Gron's spirit and body, accumulated fatigue had arrived. Since he could not resist the great princess, Goron stopped struggling and simply slept beside her.

To be honest, she didn't sleep well that night. Although she was lying on the same bed with the legendary beauty, the princess, who was drunk, had a very bad sleep. She not only kept talking to her sleep, but also kissed her twice from time to time. What's even more terrifying was that she actually vomited while sleeping. Yes, she vomited, just like the most sloppy alcoholic, making herself, Gelon and half of the bed dirty. Gelon had to carry her into the bathroom and rush into the bathroom to clean the two from head to toe, and then changed the bedroom before she could barely fall asleep.

Ge Long had many dreams that night, but he couldn't remember any of the contents of the dreams at the end. Ge Long woke up while being touched, and a soft palm rubbed his chest and collarbone, and from time to time he gently teased his sensitive parts. Ge Long opened his eyes and saw a beautiful and breathtaking face with a bit of wildness. Although it was the appearance of a mature woman, for some reason, this face always gave people a feeling of innocent and childishness. The emerald green hair, like an elf diamond, was scattered on the head of the bed, and even gave the whole morning a layer of life.

Isera's eyes were still closed, as if she was still half asleep. As Goron looked straight, the woman finally opened her eyes, looked at Goron and smiled, and said, "It feels so good to see you as soon as she opens her eyes."

"... Although saying this may make you unhappy, I have to remind you, Madam... you should have recognized the wrong person."

Isera was stunned for a while, and finally she truly woke up. Her eyes looked at Goron, first confused, then began to wonder, and finally became serious.

"You little guy, you can now explain a few questions to me before I break your neck. One, why do you appear in my bed; Two, why are we both naked? Three, who are you?"

These three questions are not difficult to answer. After listening to Goron's explanation, Isera sat up from the bed, not caring about the ecstasy spring scenery. She pinched her temples, and seemed to be a little hungover. Goron also sat up silently. He instinctively touched the side, but he didn't touch anything. Only then did he remember that his clothes had been ruined by the Emerald Dragon Princess next to him. As an ogre, Goron didn't care whether there were any cumbersome cloth pieces on him, but he was facing a living legend at this time, but suddenly he couldn't let go.

"So you are Goria, Goria? Huwen... Sure enough... look like him... it's like him a few years ago..." Isera whispered, reaching out to take out a slender cigarette from the edge of the bed, snapping her fingers at one end, and the cigarette was lit, and a stream of blue smoke came out. The woman held the other end of the cigarette in her mouth and started smoking bit by bit. Goron curiously smelled Wen Yisan's blue smoke, and felt dizzy in his head. With his ogre physique like this, I'm afraid that ordinary people will even be in danger of their lives when they smell it.

Seeing Goron's appearance, Isera smiled and said, "This tobacco is specially made by me. There are many strange things added to it. Do you dare to smell it? I originally thought you would just sleep."

Goron frowned and shook his head, completely shook the dizziness, and said, "Madam, are you here to tease me?"

"Hmph... Are you angry now? This place is so similar to him. I really look forward to the moment you meet him."

"Who is 'he'? Is it Earl of Amanda? You... did you really have a child with him?" Although he knew it was very stupid to ask this question, and it might even be seeking death, Goron could not suppress his curiosity, not to mention that this matter may have a direct connection with him.

Hearing Goron's words, Isera's movements suddenly stiffened. The cigarette was stopped by her mouth. After a long time, she was sucked hard again. An ache appeared bitter and helpless smile on the corner of Isera's mouth, and she said softly: "Have I said drunk again? Every time I get drunk, it's like this. Oh... That's right, it's Amanda, Amanda? Hugwen. But there is one thing you said wrong, it's not one child, it's three."

"Three? Do you mean that all your children are not Retuss' biological flesh and blood?" The family composition of the Imperial Marshal is no longer a secret, and this happened to a legendary hero, Goron could not say anything. Goron suddenly felt a little sympathy for the Imperial Marshal who took his mother away. At the same time, he was also at a loss for the possibility that he might have killed a blood relative with his own hands.

"I heard your name at a cocktail party not long ago. I heard that many people now want to catch you back and keep you as a pet."

"So are you one of them?" Goron snatched the cigarette from Isera's hand, held it in his mouth and sucked it hard. After the initial dizziness, a feeling of floating came up, which was similar to drinking "suicide wine". At this time, the legendary princess had already faded away all the mysterious colors, leaving only a living "person". There is no need to be deliberate respect, or even fear.
Chapter completed!