"It's you! Let me go! You despicable and shameless villain! I'm going to tear you apart!" The young emperor lying on the ground kept struggling, clamoring to let the priest sit on him die without a burial place. However, Wang Xiaofeng was not interested in looking at him, and signaled that the little girl would not care about him, but just buried her head in search of a piece of paper to write.

Speaking of which, the use of this quill made him a little puzzled. No one could have created a magic tool for writing so well? Wang Xiaofeng didn't pick up the pen many times, so he felt this kind of emotion at this time.

Dip ink, squeeze back, and then write a few unsightly fonts on the paper. The young emperor lying down below has always maintained his vitality and constantly attacked Wang Xiaofeng, but the latter just pretended that he had not heard it and did not respond to him at all. Ke Mier wanted to teach her a lesson several times, but Wang Xiaofeng waved her hand to stop him.

This kind of ignorance seems to be the most hurtful act, which makes the embarrassing emperor who is already demeanorless and lying on the ground hate in his heart. When a person's presence is in the eyes of everyone, all living beings worship until the next second is worthless, and their own abuse is even ignored completely without any concern. This complete gap is the most hurtful thing.

Wang Xiaofeng used the quill to write seven or eight hundred words with a quill. Fortunately, the common languages ​​in mainland China are the official languages ​​of this server, otherwise Wang Xiaofeng could only be considered semi-illiterate in Shuguang Continent.

"What's your name?" Wang Xiaofeng suddenly asked, and the young emperor was still talking nonstop and scolding, and finally responded. He was wondering whether he wanted to directly report his name to shock the ignorant rat in front of him, but he saw the young priest pat his forehead. "I still remember that your name is Mishita, continue to scold."

Mishita suddenly became quiet, lying there for some unknown reason. Wang Xiaofeng lowered his head and wrote a few more words, and said to Kemier, who was standing beside him: "Let the noble Majesty stand up. It would be too rude to lie on the ground, so that others can see a joke. Do you think so, Your Majesty?"

"You will pay the price for your complacent and ridicule today," Mishita's body stood up while Kmier waved her hand, looking at Wang Xiaofeng with a cold expression, a bit of a ferocious choice and devouring.

"Come," Wang Xiaofeng said softly, and dozens of light knights rushed into the outside of the tent immediately, knelt on one knee at Wang Xiaofeng, waiting for instructions. "Call several generals and elders."

Wang Xiaofeng was vague, but the knights under him understood which ones they mean, and they were just a few people who often discussed with the Archbishop. Soon, three generals and two white-bearded elders came together and saw the emperor standing in the middle of the military tent. Several old guys bowed to Wang Xiaofeng to congratulate him at the same time.

"The Archbishop captured the emperor of the Shur Empire alive, and it is a blessing for our army to win the battle this time."

"It's just a useless emperor. What's the blessing or misfortune?" Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand calmly, and handed it to Kemier with the paper in his hand. Kemier obediently turned it into the hands of an elder of Light.

A comrade glanced at Mishita's tightly clenched fist, and he was a little confused about why a mage had such a high power attribute, and could actually clench himself a few drops of blood. It looked so magical...

"No matter what method you use, he will sign the draft contract within an hour. Of course, if you have any opinions on the contract, you can add or delete it, don't move the first three items."

"Yes." The elder didn't look at the paper much, solemnly put it in his palm. Several knights escorted Mishita forward, and the old guys also said goodbye and followed, and began to prepare to interrogate the enemy leader.

"Distance with the wind! I will definitely tear you into pieces!"

"It's good to have this idea, but it's better to take some practical actions and talk nonsense." Wang Xiaofeng curled his lips and waved his hand to let everyone in the tent retreat. He picked up the travel notes on the table to read the hero story. The most interesting thing about history is the unofficial history, and the most insufficiency of reading the hero's biography is the hero's love history. A comrade was reading the love history in the unofficial history of a hero.

Just as I read it, the book was snatched away by someone in a flash. Kemier pouted and threw the book on the table, and hummed, "Brother Suifeng, isn't it okay to stay with me for a while?"

"Uh," Wang Xiaofeng looked at the books on the table. He could immediately add...experience value to the notebook. But he couldn't refuse to follow the girl's fate, and sighed a little sadly. "Okay, tell me, what are you doing with you?"

"Brother, look, I've grown up." Kemier turned around at the table, with a beautiful figure with a feminine beauty. "It's not that child anymore."

"The little brat is always a little brat. There will be no changes due to the development of her body. This is psychological maturity." Wang Xiaofeng lifted his non-existent glasses and quickly changed the topic before the little girl got angry. "Tell me what is the progress of strength?"

“What is power advancement?”

"It's Old Tus, uh, the great Tus Saint, what did you take you to do? You can, well, grow so big."

Kemier tilted her head and thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't remember very much. That old guy took me to a very cold place, as if there was no land or sky. But there would be a cluster of warm air flowing around me. As long as I stayed in these air masses at all times, I could feel warm. Then, I was taken out by him."

"It should be a special practice," Wang Xiaofeng tapped his finger on the table, thinking about this picture, but he didn't know if this was a scene of the player's level 90 profession advancement. "How much has your strength been enhanced?"

"I don't know either, but I feel there are many." Ke Mier made a gesture and compared it, and Wang Xiaofeng was also confused when she saw it.

"Then what skills have you gained? They are new skills."

"Grandpa Tus taught me a lot," influenced by Wang Xiaofeng's 'Great Saint', Kemier also changed her words from the old guy. "I just thought that the holy light fluctuations that broke the protective cover just now were also a more powerful holy light cluster, but people will feel very tired after using it. In addition to these, there are several practical tips, such as this one."

With a bang, the little girl snapped her fingers, while Wang Xiaofeng's body instantly stiffened. Except for a blink of an eye, her muscles fell into a state of silence.

Stabilizing technique? That's all. What are you doing, you little girl squeezed into your brother's arms with a smirk? Don't touch those little hands! My brother is a man with family and principles. He will never sit in his arms just because the warm fragrance is in his arms. Wang Xiaofeng tried his best to convey the meaning of "don't do it randomly" with his eyes, but the little girl was ignored in an instant.

"Every time my brother and sister Dai Liannu do that, Ke Mier can see it..."

A comrade suddenly felt like crying. Is this considered a self-destruction and unrestrained life?

Fortunately, an elder Guangming who broke in and rescued Wang Xiaofeng. However, this old man was not a righteous person. He looked up and saw a beautiful scene. He immediately lowered his head and turned around, and walked towards the door without saying a word. This was a very principled clergyman and an elder Guangming who was good at being a human being.

With a light scream, Kemier blushed and her figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. A certain comrade was sitting on the chair and was crying without tears. It’s okay if you leave. Can you solve my brother’s immobilization technique first?

The elder came to him because of the fact that something happened to interrogating Mishita. The white paper that Wang Xiaofeng had worked hard to write was torn apart by Mishita. The elder apologized and wanted the Archbishop to write another copy. Although the clergy had a taboo that he could not marry, most of the affairs of the senior officials in the Holy See were well aware of and tacitly understood.

Archbishop Suifeng has long been rumored that he is romantic, and he has nothing to make a fuss about when he sees him today.

"Tear?" For half an hour, Wang Xiaofeng moved his stiff body, planning how to teach the lawless Kemier a lesson. A comrade was quite resentful at this time, "Let me find a few people who write quickly to come with me. I have to take such a simple thing myself, you guys."

"Yes, we are incompetent." The elder quickly lowered his head and responded.
Chapter completed!