Yes, shuddered, because Constantine found that he had found a dialogue that he had found in an instant.

I heard something about my God, am I going to die, why can I hear such a fear of myself from this goddess?

This is the child of Marin ... Finally, after Marin has the dual love of the right of fairness and the God of War, is it spoiled on his list, and this name is more?

No, wait a minute, look at the child in his arms subconsciously — this child ... Will this child really be the child of Malin and the Queen?

The gods who will occupy the nest of the dove are already invading the innocent body of this poor child.

The goddess of destiny is not a good man and a woman.

Just as Constantine thought about it, the cold eyes from the sofa made him suddenly stand upright.

I just ... I just discussed the gods in chaos?

I didn't die?

This made Constantine close his mouth tightly.

This is the sacrifice that the goddess uses to let some old and immortal diviners close the stinky mouth.

With such an idea, Constantin lowered his head.

Say less or wrong, don't say good, Constantine, remember, knowledge can be a good recipe or sweet poison. For your own descendants, it is best not to say what you manage

Knowledge and disasters are like flowing water, and you better bless your mouth will never be the exit of the fountain.
Chapter completed!