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Chapter 142 Philip's Dream

(I bowed to the book friends "Yueming dota", "jht121", "The little ghost in heaven", "The home-boy" for their rewards. Well, there are also book friends "Salted fish in the sun" and "Sacred Knight". Thank you all.^-^)

Twilight fell to the gate of the station.

"It seems you didn't participate in the negotiations in the afternoon."

"As such an important matter of negotiation, of course, it has nothing to do with me, an idle person... Besides, there is such a delicious food, who would like to sit with those old men?"

"Uh, then why are you here?"

"I was here to hunt for beauty...ahem, I am here to pursue the goddess now."

The two of them leaned on the mound and chatted nonsense, Tang En and Philip. The members of the gray space had training in the afternoon, Tang En came to pick up Little Carol. As for Philip, he seemed to be waiting for someone, looking east from time to time.

It has to be said that it is difficult for people in this world to hate, even if he has another position. For example, Joshia, a nobleman with a strong affinity, and Philip, a nobleman who lies in the mound without any image in front of him...

His tea-tasting posture is very elegant. Similarly, he is very refreshing to raise his head and fight with others. Even if the flowing wine stains pollute the luxurious clothes... He can recite opera in front of him with a sigh and sigh. He can also get together with others, wink and speak vulgar and gorgeous words...

Donne had no disgust towards Philip, but David and others who had been oppressed by nobles since childhood were finally tied with him and howled at the Sky Wolf with a bottle of wine.

"Don, I'll ask you for personal information." Philip took the bottle away and came over and said mysteriously.

Tang En was surprised: "Who?"

"Of course it's the beautiful goddess Joshia." Philip narrowed his eyes, as if he was recalling the amazingness he had when he first met, and then spoke, "I heard from David that you are very familiar with her."

"Well, this one is indeed familiar."

"Ahh!" Philip immediately felt energetic, "Do you know what she likes, such as what she likes to eat, what clothes she likes to wear, what kind of people she likes? And what is her personality specific, she..."

"Stop!" Tang En stroked his forehead. Even though he was so calm, he almost got confused by these problems.

"Why are you asking about this?"

"Of course I'm chasing her!" Philip waved his arms exaggeratedly and kept gestureing, "Oh, you don't know how I felt when I saw her at first sight. That perfect nose, perfect eyes... In short, everything is perfect. Well, the key is that she still has a temperament, oh, the iceberg is cold and gorgeous! But I can tell that this is not what she usually looks like, do you know what this means?"

"Uh, what does that mean?" Tang En moved backwards, trying to stay away from this somewhat fanatical crazy guy.

"When I was a child, I always had a dream, which was to marry all the beauties of the world home." Philip clenched his fists and expressed his determination, "But later, I found that this was a bit unrealistic. It was not that it could not be done, but it was too troublesome, so I later changed my dream, which was to have an unforgettable encounter with all the beauties of the world. I have been working hard and I have met Joshia until now..."

"She can change her temperament to such a perfection, and she is so young. Doesn't that mean that she can become any beauty that is charming, cute, simple or sexy in the future? Haha, if I marry her home, wouldn't I be able to fulfill my dreams all the time?"

"...I can answer your previous question with certainty and affirmativeness now!" Don Eun patted Philip's shoulder, "This means you're in the brain!"

"Sperm? What kind of worm is that?" Philip said inexplicably.

"Well……"

"Anyway, you must help me!" Philip grabbed Donn's shoulder and said excitedly, "I've been waiting for her for seventy-eight years."

At this moment, Tang En felt something was wrong with his ear: "Seven, seventy-eight years?"

"Plus my mother's age... this doesn't matter. The key is that this is my dream forever!" Philip stared at Tang En with a bright look, "As my good friend, have you always been willing to watch my dream not come true?"

"Ahem, our relationship doesn't seem to be that good."

Philip waved his hand indifferently: "Believe me, as soon as I see you, I know that we will become friends for life. It doesn't matter if we advance it now."

Tang En sighed: "You believe me once, you are really drunk!"

"It seems that my guess is correct!" Philip suddenly touched his chin and looked at Done up and down, "It seems that you like Joshya too, so you don't tell me this."

“…”

"No need to explain, this is normal!" Philip patted Tang En's shoulder with a speechless and bitter smile. "It is normal for you to like a perfect goddess like Joshia. Those who don't like are old men who can't be hard and can only be illusions."

As his tone changed, Philip suddenly cried and said, "But you can't support me because of this. You are obviously inconvenient now... I'm not saying you are not handsome, you are just handsome but not obviously... Uh, I've praised you like this, don't you say it yet? At least you have to give me the right to compete fairly. It's not my fault to be handsome..."

I said, "You sister, do you have a chance to let me speak?" Tang En looked at Philip, whose eyes were wide open and full of expectations, and felt his mind burst into tears.

It was like a thousand flies buzzing in the ears, I really wanted to slap them to death...

Just as Tang En was thinking that maybe it was a choice to knock him out, a sudden sound of conversation came from behind him.

After looking back, Tang En was overjoyed: "Hey, your person is here. See you tomorrow, so I won't leave!"

Damn, this fly is finally ready to leave...

Behind were the aristocratic negotiating group and the Losha who saw him off.

Suddenly, Philip spread his hands and said in confusion: "Who said I'm leaving?"

Tang En was stunned and touched his hair: "What does it mean if you don't leave...?"

Philip said for granted: "How can I pursue the goddess after I leave? I have decided to stay here, and at noon I will let the guards go back to get things."

"Ah... live, stay?" Tang En was stunned.

"Yeah, ha, it's finally here." Philip suddenly jumped onto the mound and looked out to the far east. "These idiots are so slow to get something."

Tang En looked up and saw several carriages full of huge objects driving towards this side in the twilight in the distance.

Philip had jumped off the mound of earth at this time and ran towards the old nobles.

"Hi, long time no see Joshia."

"Haha, is Sir Bolet's negotiation going well? Didn't I say that since it's all like this, then just give it something and don't be so petty!"

...

Luo Sha and the others stood there, staring at Philip who was shaking the wine bottle. What's the situation? Did the other party have a traitor?

As for the old nobles, they were speechless, their faces were gloomy and turned around and were about to get on the carriage.

"Oh, by the way!" Philip slapped his head, "I forgot to tell you that I will live here in the future."

Uh... the old nobles pedaled the carriage and the fat nobles said uncertainly: "What are you talking about?"

"I can't hear this? Alas, I'm so old!" Philip shook his head involuntarily and repeated, "I said I'll live here in the future."

"What!"

"Nothing!"

"Sir Philip, do you know what you're doing?"

...

The old nobles finally reacted, and then they burst into condemnation.

Bran has always been firm in the positioning of the gray-clothed army, that is, to help the rioters and bandits, and they will be directly wiped out when they encounter it. So no matter which noble it is, they will avoid them, for fear of getting into trouble. But now this flower guy actually wants to live here... Well, your identity is a bit special, but you are a member of the negotiation team, at least you have to worry about the influence...

"Sir Philip, you are breaking the law of the empire." Bollet shouted loudly.

Philip spread his hands: "Does the imperial law stipulate that it is impossible to live with the gray army?"

"Uh..." The old nobles were stunned. Of course there was no such thing as the law could not stipulate so detailed.

"Okay, my stuff is here, see you tomorrow." Leave this casually and Philip walked forward.

At this time, everyone discovered that there were a lot of messy carriages, tents, tableware, clothes, etc. outside the station, as if they were on an outing.

At this moment, Philip seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and walked over to Joshia, and saluted gracefully: "Beautiful Miss Joshia, please allow me to introduce you solemnly again. My name is Philip. Well, and you look exactly the same as my future wife."
Chapter completed!
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