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Chapter 32: Like a Fairy Tale (2)

Chapter 32: It’s like a fairy tale… (2)

He was angry and made a beautiful woman! This sentence seems to be useful in any world!

"However, I'm still too impulsive! It's useless to go there. I can only say that I'm going to die for nothing! Should I say that I'm too young? Or is it brave but not resourceful?" Feng Kan did not express his true feelings, but instead nodded calmly while commenting.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?" But he soon realized something was wrong. Several little girls stared at him with bad looks, as if he had done something to bully men and dominate women!

"Big brother is a bad guy!" Sashamei suddenly pointed to the old otaku and opened the prelude to the condemnation meeting! "Meow Meow Meow!"

"Ah? Why did I become a bad guy...?"

"Cold-blooded!" It's rare that Xiao Liuli popped up a noun other than "idiot, idiot"!

“Hey hey hey hey!”

"Master! I didn't expect you to be such a person!" Ainius looked at him from a high point, with a layer of frost on his soft face, as if he despised a low-level, dirty, humble, ugly worm...

"Ha? Why is even Ainius..."

"You are self-inflicted!" Jiyu looked like he was watching the show, "Women are all very emotional animals!"

"What am I doing?" Feng Kan looked at the Girls Alliance, who was united in the same hatred, turned his head to ask others for help, but found that the others' eyes were circling on the ceiling, as if looking for evidence to prove that the building was a tofu project...

"You guys, this guy, you guys!" The old otakus squeezed out a sentence from his teeth one by one and sighed!

"Actually, Mr. Feng Kan is right!" Fortunately, Smanda came forward to speak for the old otaku at this time.

"Sir, Earl! Thank you for your grievances for me! I really love you so much!" Feng Kan was so moved that he wanted to rush up and hug him and kiss him.

"Without the Phantom Fox without the help of Aussettin, it is really no different from dying!" Smanda sighed, "Actually, when we think back afterwards, this heart is as cold as the ice and snow on the Great Barr Mountain that has not melted for millions of years! His Highness Charles probably didn't want to be a hero or impulse at that time! He just wanted to be with Miss Klena - even if he faced death together, that would be good..."

"..." The air began to become heavier. No matter how sweet you say and make vows, it is only when facing death that one's character is most likely to be seen! Everyone was deeply shocked by the young prince's affection, and a soft whimper came from somewhere in the room!

"Yi Qiu Priceless Treasure, it's rare to be a lover!" After a while, Feng Kan sighed with a turbid air in his chest. This time, no one objected to his opinion.

"Easy to ask for priceless treasures, but rare to have a lover? Well - a very insightful and appropriate introduction! Mr. Feng Kan, this is..."

"This is a poem from our hometown, the meaning is easy to understand, right?"

"Yes! And the words and sentences are very beautiful and the artistic conception is very appropriate, which is very different from our poems..."

"Grandpa Smanda! What happened later?" Seeing that Smanda and the old otakus were getting further and further, Sashamei spoke and reminded.

"Oh! By the way, later..." Smanda immediately realized this problem and returned to the topic, "After all his friends know that His Highness Charles went to Mount Oraso alone, he immediately gathered to go to Mount Oraso!"

"Then aren't you afraid of that Phantom Fox?" Sashamei asked again. Feng Kan was wondering why this little girl was moving more and more towards the curious baby.

"Fear!" Smanda smiled calmly, "Of course it's scary! There's nothing to be ashamed of. No one is not afraid of death! We are no exception! However, as men, there are some things that can surpass everything else and make us willing to give everything for them!"

"What?"

"Responsibility! Faith! Glory!" Smanda's eyes were clear and his expression was firm.

"Responsibility! Belief! Glory!" Feng Kan chewed these three words repeatedly, and something in his mind gradually became clear. He hadn't heard these three words for a long time! In the world where he was becoming increasingly rich and rich, who would still mention these three words would definitely be treated as an idiot! People only see their immediate interests and only think about how to make their wallets bulge! How to take more advantage at work! How to shirk responsibility when something happens! And some so-called handsome fashion guys think about how to make themselves look more outstanding and how to push a beautiful little sister to bed! Responsibility? What is that? Belief? Don't be stupid! Glory? Are you a person from the Middle Ages?

"Responsibility! Belief! Glory!" Sandro and the guards also thought silently. They often listened to the older generation of these three terms, but they never understood the meaning of them as deeply as they are today...

"It's so hard to be a man..." Sashamei tightened her hand tightly, and her chin pressed against its head and sighed.

Smanda looked at the people in deep thoughts and continued, "I was riding on the horse at that time, but I kept praying to Aussettine in my heart, hoping that we could still have time! To be ashamed, that was the first time in my life so pious! Perhaps our sincerity touched Aussettine. When we arrived at the scene, the situation was not out of control! It was like a miracle! An intern priest of the Aussettine God Cult was with His Highness Charles! When we arrived, the two had been fighting with the Phantom Fox for a long time, and they had even reached the point of victory or defeat!"

"Academic priest? Is it Uncle Banagi?" Cocoli suddenly interrupted.

"Yes! Your Highness the Princess! It's Lord Banage, the Bishop of Rosland District! However, he was just a small trainee priest at that time!"

"No wonder! No wonder my father always said that although Uncle Banagi is just my godfather, I should treat him like my biological father!"

"Yes! In a sense, there would be no His Royal Highness without Lord Banagir!"

"Well... that, sorry to bother..." Feng Kan interrupted carefully, "Can you just trainee priests restrain the Phantom Fox?"

"Haha... other trainee priests may not work, but Lord Banaghi...what should I say? He is a genius!" Smanda's expression began to become weird.

"God's?"

"Mr. Banagi can only sing lower-level magic songs until now!" Smanda's expression became more and more strange, "But he has a special talent, which makes him more suitable to act on the battlefield than other high-level priests..."

"Ah? What talent?"

"He sings three times faster than others!"

“…”

"Can you ask a question?"

"Please say it!"

"Does this Lord Banagi like to wear red clothes?"

Smanda looked at Feng Kan strangely, "It should be? How do you know? Although Lord Banagi is already the district bishop, he still likes to wear the red priest robe when he was a trainee! However, the rules of the Aussetin God Cult have always been relatively loose. Unless there are major activities, there are no special restrictions on what clothes the priests like to wear at other times..."

"Red! Triple speed! Xia Ya?" Feng Kan finally knew why he sounded so familiar!
Chapter completed!
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