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Chapter 811 The Queens clever plan to calm the world...ahem...



Time passed slowly, and Angel Yan was very happy when he didn't receive any more reports from Linglong.

On the first day, Queen Yan thought: "I'm sorry for Chai, but Tilapia is honest and doesn't cause trouble, so it's okay."

The next day, Queen Yan summed up: "Ah Zhui is really awesome, Tilapia really stopped causing trouble, I don't know if his swimsuit party is over, I'm a little curious."

On the third day, Queen Yan sighed: "Aenecid is decisive in killing and is worthy of being the angel heir apparent chosen by Queen Kesa."

On the fourth day, Queen Yan sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed her ankles: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk tsk, human kings are so busy that I have to stand around all day. I really don't understand why so many people are flocking to the throne."

The fifth day...

Day six...

Day ten...

Day 30......

Enisid was no longer busy, and Queen Yan magically discovered that she had not received tilapia-related information for a month.

"It's been a month, why haven't you contacted Linglong once?" Under the night, Queen Yan once again thought of the subordinates she sent out to monitor Tilapia.

"Forget it, maybe Linglong thinks Tilapia is honest and doesn't need to disturb me!" Queen Yan comforted herself in her heart and put her fingers to her ears.

For a second... his face turned ugly.

Two seconds... He suddenly stood up, and the sofa and chairs rubbed backwards due to the excessive movement, making a squeaking sound.

Three seconds...the pajamas are changed into the Heavenly Blade King Su Silver Armor.

Four seconds... Queen Yan disappeared into the bedroom through the micro wormhole.

Before disappearing, he was still thinking: "Tilapia, don't do anything stupid, otherwise Chai will make you implicated and unable to hold your head up."

The Holy Aylan Kingdom is shrouded in darkness. Here in Tilapia, the sun is shining brightly and the salty sea breeze blows by, seeming to blow away all worries.

The huge wooden ship, hundreds of times larger than the Black Sail, was like a manor on the sea, rising and falling on the sea.

It is difficult for human beings to build such a large wooden boat.

To say it is a ship, it is better to say it is a wooden maritime town.

The highest point is at least twenty meters above sea level, with huge platforms spread out on both sides, including rooms, swimming pools, and activity areas.

If you include the hull expansion area, the so-called battle area of ​​the ship is at least dozens of hectares.

The wood that makes up the hull looks like a whole, reflecting a metallic luster in the sunlight.

The wooden board is very thick, at least about three meters, and has an internal vacuum to increase buoyancy.

On the edge of the extended platform, there are rows of deck chairs, densely packed and spaced about one meter apart, wrapping the entire platform.

There were hundreds of maids, which seemed like a lot, but in fact they seemed sparse on the temporary ship.

Everyone is busy, and some gather together in small groups to enjoy the sea breeze and play poker.

Some find a deserted area by themselves, set up parasols, and read in silence.

Some simply imitate the tilapia of the past, jumping to the bottom of the sea and using the water pressure to hone their physical fitness.

On the edge of the platform, facing the direction of the sun, Tilapia is still his favorite beach shorts, revealing his smooth muscles.

There is a fishing rod next to the lounge chair, and on the left side is a refreshing girl with fair skin and short blond hair wearing a sexy swimsuit.

The girl's little head was resting on Luo's armpit, her eyes were gently closed behind the lenses, her beautiful noses were fluttering, her breathing was even, and she had already fallen asleep.

Sea breeze, waves, sunshine, very warm atmosphere.

until......

“Tilapia.”

With a roar of extreme anger, the slim figure, wrapped in powerful dark energy, hit the extension platform heavily.

Angel Yan never imagined that after finally finding Linglong, he would see such an amazing scene.

The disappeared Linglong was actually wearing a sexy swimsuit, resting on the man's arm.

Tilapia went even further, shamelessly half-hugging and half-hugging people.

One month, only one month, and this bastard has brought disaster to his subordinates.

Looking at Tilapia's unhurried hand, Angel's eyes were about to burst, and he just thought about how wonderful it would be if everything in front of him was a dream.

Unfortunately, her reason told her that everything in front of her was not a dream at all, and her subordinate was lying in someone else's arms.

"Here you go, find a place to sit." Sitting up straight, Tilapia grinned and pointed to the lounge chair not far away.

Compared to him, Angel Linglong, who woke up and saw Queen Yan, looked nervous and struggled to jump out of the recliner.

As if she noticed something, she straightened her swimsuit again. She blushed and said, "Female..., female..., queen." She stumbled for a long time before she could finish her sentence.

Pulling Angel Linglong and pulling the person behind him, Angel Yan glared at Tilapia like a normal person, clenched his fists and said coldly: "I need an explanation."

"Explain what?" Tilapia curled her lips and pointed at Angel Linglong, who was protected behind her by Angel Yan, and said with a hint of ridicule: "At this time, no matter how much I explain, you won't believe it.

Instead of wasting your breath, you will read the exquisite dark information yourself.

If you are reluctant to read your subordinates..." He pointed to his temple and said nonchalantly: "You can read mine, I don't care."

"You..." Seeing Tilapia's confidence, Angel Yan knew that most likely things were different from what he thought.

Especially...when he noticed that Linglong was kneeling on one knee, not daring to look at him, Angel Yan's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

"Linglong, don't tell me that he didn't force you." Angel Yan glared at Tilapia, and Angel Yan's voice was trembling.

She was afraid, really afraid that the emotionally inexperienced Linglong would fall into Tilapia's trap.

Tilapia is a scumbag, and Angel Yan has never doubted his femininity and his own charm.

Regardless of the origins of the maids and so-called maids, Azui, Direna, and Morgana are not people who succumb to Tilapia's force.

What's more, even I have compared him with the power of the galaxy.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy's thick legs are not my cup of tea, I might not even be able to withstand it.

Not to mention the novice in relationships, the little angel who is not deeply involved in the world.

"Hey...I don't like hearing this anymore.

You can call me a scumbag, but you can't doubt my charm.

Ah Zhui, Reina, Liang Bing, here we are..."

"Shut up, if you keep beeping again, believe it or not, I will chop you to death." Tilapia interrupted, and like a spark, it instantly ignited the powder keg in Angel Yan's heart, and he pulled out his royal life and threatened.

It was already disturbing, and it only added fuel to the fire. I didn't directly fight because I had too many things on my back and I didn't dare to be willful.

"You are the queen, you can tell the truth, you have the final say." Shrugging, Tilapia gave in and did not forget to mock someone in a subtle way.

"Linglong, tell the truth. I don't have to be wary of this scumbag." Turning to look at Angel Linglong, Angel Yan tried his best to suppress the fire in his heart and try to be calm.

Angel Linglong lowered her head lower and murmured her lips several times. Finally, she gritted her teeth and raised her head, saying firmly: "Queen, Linglong joined the maid corps voluntarily, and the master did not force me."

Tilapia covered his face, "Master, let's wait until Angel Yan calms down the fire before calling him this name. It's so blatant, are you sure you're not adding fuel to the fire?"

Seeing Angel Yan's delicate body trembling, like a volcano before erupting, Tilapia thought for a moment and silently summoned Fang Tian's painted halberd.

"It doesn't matter if you have a fight, it will let people vent, and it will save me from early menopause, which is a pain for my junior student Xiaolun."

Just as Tilapia thought, the maids and masters mentioned by Angel Linglong really made Angel Yanlei's skin burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

At first, she thought that Linglong's worst-case scenario was just like Ah Zhui, taking advantage of the scumbag Tilapia and becoming a guardian angel.

I never dreamed that Linglong was not even a guardian angel, but a maid.

"Voluntary? Does I seem to be careless?

The arrogant angel warrior volunteered to be a maid, Tilapia, how much do you despise angels to let Linglong make up such a lie?"

Turning around violently, the long sword King Ming, which symbolized the authority of the Heavenly Blade King, swept across fiercely, and a large silver light shone in the sunlight.
Chapter completed!
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