Li Wei was driven out alone, just like the nine Waltz who were driven out by him a minute ago - they were theoretically the orthodox guards of the queen. Now, he is sitting in the garden downstairs, lit a cigarette, and savoring life under the sunset.

The nine Waltkis sat with him, and their bodies were stolen further and further away by the setting sun.

Nine Wallqi patted his shoulders, looking desolate, "Don't say anything, we understand."

Li Wei savored life alone, and the nine beauties accompanying him could not hide his somewhat vast mood at this moment.

Life is like a coffee table, filled with cups (tragedy).

"By the way, Wallqi, etc. I have something to ask." After smoking a cigarette, Li Wei felt that he was in a much better state. The feeling of being tired and no longer loving finally passed.

"If you can call someone among us, we will answer you." One of the nine Wallqis was a little impatient, saying, "I always feel that I have been forgotten recently and put on hold - we are each of us, each with names, blood and tears, and each with epic stories like legends. Although it is a bit boasting to say this, it is definitely not the general public face you summarized in just one sentence. I hope you remember it."

"Oh..." A red-haired An? Li Wei only remembers this book, so he can remember the red-haired girl, the impatient speaker just now. To be honest, he really couldn't remember the other people: "How could I forget any of you, An? Don't say that-I just want to ask: I heard that you Azeroth's prosthetics are well done, is it true?"

"I don't know. Some of us Weiku people know and some don't know. If it really doesn't work, just use it to live. If it's me, if it's me, I'll just rush into the enemy's formation and die together with the enemy." An shrugged Liuye's shoulders, and then asked in a rather surprised tone: "Oh, but do you really remember my name? - We're almost forgot you."

"We answered your question, and you can talk to us." The leader of the nine Wallqi, the blond lady named Anderhail, shook her index finger, which was usually held by a sword, was very powerful and lubricating, and said, "Tell us too - are they really from fifty years later? Your... half-elves descendants?"

It seemed that in an instant, the gossip souls of these Valkyrie Gods began to burn again.

"I don't know." Li Wei stepped on the cigarette butt. He didn't want to answer this question, so he stood up again. He shook his body and said, "I have some things to do, and my family doesn't like me either."

"Tsk, do you remember what expressions did the men of Weiku find out that the children and their wives at home are alienated from them?" Behind him, a Waltz said with emotion: "I understand now."

The other eight Wallqi chickens nodded like a rice pecking at them, and the neatness was spectacular.

"You guys-forget it." Li Wei snorted and thought that a good man would not fight with women, especially not with powerful women.

He raised his feet and was about to leave.

The heels came with other elders and relatives.

"Hey? Li Wei, are you back? Just in time, I saw it with the surveillance crystal at home, so I hurried back - the druid's defense system is good, but I am better in magic."

The delicate and beautiful green eyes are all in my ears, and the laughter and joy are like a yellow oriole-

Li Wei's mother-in-law, this beautiful young wife, had not arrived, but her voice had already arrived. She didn't care about being outdoors, ran to Li Wei with a flash, and her face, which was as exquisite as her daughter and even her granddaughter, flashed onto Li Wei's face.

"I saw it all in the surveillance magic. I originally wanted to meet him, but I won't say much. Now, the little master in my family is really your son. I really didn't think it out."

“…Madam, you…”

"Why can't you remember me, Ellie?"

If you are not so coquettish, I can still treat you as an elder, instead of always feeling that your life is like a high-quality one now.

"Ai...Ai Li." He calmed down his mind. He had not looked for a woman for several months. This is his mother-in-law, his mother-in-law. This is a long-standing example. This is an ancient moral concept, not a follow-up marriage system... People who once had a hint of this kind of thought were vulgar, shameless, and perverted: "Can you not have a little human nature and don't be so conscienced? That is your grandson - although it will happen fifty years later, you can't..."

Can't you always think that your male relatives are in a mess, right?

"It seems that even the descendants of humans and half-elves are only about the same age as you, right?" Ellie ignored the first half of Li Wei's words, covering her face and looking a little shy: "But you really don't say that you are very handsome with the descendants of Xiao Chenxing. Your genetic genes are pretty, you are pretty, and you are very handsome - you are of the same type as my youngest son."

"..." Li Weixin said: I know you wrote this fuji girl article. The protagonist is me, and the heroine is your son and husband who looks similar. But now, this TN is my son, don't pollute it.

"Eli, Sister Alice--I beg you, can't you let our family go?" Li Wei didn't breathe a sigh of relief: "We are waiting to save the world--"

"I didn't say much, right? You're thinking too much. By the way, you've been leaving for three days, and I've had a little experience of the world." The beautiful mother-in-law took out a pair of sunglasses and tied them up, turned into a fashionable hot girl: "What do you think? Isn't anyone knowing me like this?"

“…ah? What?”

"This world is really novel. I think a lot of the knowledge I learned before is not comprehensive, so I have read a lot of books in your world recently. They are all threatening my two daughters who are not biological daughters (Feng Yu and Chenxing?) to translate... Well, no, I asked them to translate it. Not bad, Chenxing is quite sensible, but his mind is a bit strange recently. In short, I think the (fujo) culture in this world is extremely rich. I plan to write a book to publish it online. I heard that you are an expert in this field? You are also a novelist? Is there any way?"

“…??”

"If I put on sunglasses, no one knows me, right? Well, I have also read the "Thunderstorm" in your world recently... I will ask my son-in-law for help recently, thinking that the girl in Morning Star would not be willing to translate books for me." The mother-in-law grabbed his young son-in-law's hand: "Let's go, let's get close to the younger generations - translate books for me by the way."
Chapter completed!