Lao Constantin, you are old, some life is really not suitable for you.

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Kangsen Fedron came out of the transmission channel. He took out the pocket watch in his arms and glanced at it.

After all, it was one step late, and Constantine Yurius must show all the ladies who wanted to know.

The believer of the goddess of destiny is really troublesome. Under the blessing of that goddess, they can always avoid people knowing what they are investigating with the greatest possibilities.

Therefore, the lord of the aristocracy eventually acknowledged that the divination was not guilty -because the old man didn't know at all, his own existence was enough to make any god have to express a respect.

He ... is the presence of the goddess of destiny. Kang Caen really wants to kill him, and he must also weigh that he has not alive the next chase.

Although he doesn't know why an old man can get the favor of the gods, ... isn't the first safety?

Therefore, when I walked through the corner, Kang Cainen, who came to the alleys, took a box of cigarettes from his pocket. He couldn't feel any abnormality. He took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth.

Things, allowing smoke addicts to have a good thing that can light up the world without surgical talent.

He smoked a cigarette, and then stood to the roadside and started to wait for the carriage of his family to come -although as a god, but at this point, be careful of everything is always good. Kang Caen could not tolerate his master's exposure to danger.

"Sir." A child's greeting came from around.

Kangsen turned around, and at the same time, he was thinking of which child would ask him.

Wait a minute, child? Which child? What are the questions?!

It was strange first, then surprised, and was scared in the end -someone came out of his left side silently.

Kangsen, who turned around in a moment, did not see people.

At the moment he turned to the left, his voice came from behind his right side.

At the same time, there is a pain on the physical body, and the paralysis brought by the loss of lower body control.

There are assassins, Kang Caen wants to speak for the first time.

But he found that he couldn't call it, and the miserable pain and unknown paralysis ruled his soul and body.

I was hit, I was assassinated, who is the murderer, why can't I connect my gods?

With a variety of regrets, Kang Cainen saw the tip of the knife on his chest.

Am I finally going to die?
Chapter completed!