ps1: Thank you for the "ibrahim" children's shoes for 18 cents, and the "baka, lid" children's shoes for 58 cents...

ps2: I tried to improve my condition... Maybe I'm very busy recently... I only studied on the road test for driving for five days, and I'm going to take the exam the day after tomorrow... Damn this quick success is also too fast...

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Although the other party is very likely an eighth-level old pervert sent by the Holy See, it does not mean that Caesar dares not beat him up.

Although the Paladin is known as the first in defense among the seven professions, Caesar is sure that he can send the old bastard who is lingering like a dog skin plaster to meet Gredwald with one punch - the key is that the king is a little embarrassed.

An eighth-level paladin came to the Northern Three Kingdoms, and it must have been for him specifically, so the other party had only one purpose - of course, it was not to invite Caesar to go to the Pope's Hall to have tea with the Pope, but to find something was wrong.

The crown prince of the Pope's Hall, Hannibal, the consul of the Light, disappeared. The Pope must have foresaw some terrible change and wanted to send his capable generals to snatch the poor Hannibal back from Lucifer... Although he was not sure what a terrible situation Hannibal was in, in short, the Pope just felt something was wrong.

First, he encouraged the consul of Light to plunder women. It would be fine. All kinds of coincidences or Hannibal's own attributes made him steal a man who was more beautiful than many women, and then disappeared without a trace - God knows what happened between poor Hideyoshi and even more pitiful Hannibal these days - although these were not Caesar's plans, there was obviously a shadow of Caesar in every link... In addition, the old thief who was suspected to be a senior cadre of the Eighth Level Catholic to be attacked and beaten to a concussion... Well, with Caesar's kind personality, of course he couldn't do anything.

So there was a piece of dog-skin plaster on the way forward. Caesar walked in front and the old man chased him behind. Caesar was faster and he was faster. Caesar was slower and he was slower. Caesar stopped when he stopped, and Caesar retreated. In short, he maintained a strange distance, which was so perverted that it was so outrageous that Caesar couldn't help but mock him.

The shameless person is no longer described as a shameless person, and he should be described as a despicable person.

"I began to believe that you are not from the Holy See... or you are an old bastard who has no place to do anything but a thug. With you, the Paladins will be trained to be extremely vulgar and demon-like..." Caesar was helpless by the tail. This is the first time he saw that the six elders of the elders of the Temple of War's Elders' Commentary Council were a bit cheap, but they were not as shameless as this level. The tail. The man, this taste is really...

"Tait·xing Demon? It's really a fresh name. Is it a very amazing creature?" The old man became interested, "Come on, let's discuss the practical significance of Tit·xing. I think Tit·xing is an art..."

"Fuck..." Caesar rolled his eyes, "Tait Demon is a big deal, but he is actually much better than him... Look, let's not talk about anything else, for example, it's a kissing demon! A mysterious place called 'Projkt' from the East, whose hobbies are slaughtering pigs and refining spring medicine. The goal is to kiss the whole race dominance, and it is known as Nangong Bubai Xiaoyue!"

"...It sounds very powerful, but in fact it's just pursuing the pleasure of flesh and body..."

"Wrong... I'm blaming me. I just missed a few words..." Caesar raised his head and looked up at the night sky with a blank expression. "In fact, his goal is... a full-race male kissing dominance!"

"... He will cry if you say that, young man." The old man looked at the sky with Caesar. The sky was full of stars, and suddenly reflected someone's roaring. "What a good child, that's a little bit lewd..."

"There is no way, I was forced to do it..." Caesar also sighed, "I can't help myself... Just like that, you can't wait to die for him. I have something to do, so I'll leave first..."

"Please..." The old man seemed to be fooled. Caesar was sweating. He made up his mind to take two steps and started to jump. He rushed out a thousand kilometers in one breath before talking. Unexpectedly, after taking a few steps, Yu Guang swept backwards, and the old man followed again...

"...So why are you following me all the way!" Caesar turned around and cursed with a stern finger.

"Brother, you misunderstood. You just went along the way, just followed the way..." The old man laughed dryly, talking about him.

"Follow your uncle's path! I have changed two directions, you old maggots are still on the way!"

"A coincidence, old man, I had a whim. After seeing my brother change direction, I also wanted to change direction..."

"...you..." Caesar couldn't even curse people. The old guy in front of him was astonishingly thick-skinned. Even Caesar used the mockery stream database of the Temple of War, but didn't make this old guy blink... Finally, he understood that it was a waste of time when he was grinding with this guy. Caesar finally gave up. He didn't care about having a tail hanging behind him and rushed towards the top of the mountain. After being mixed up by the bastard behind him, not only did the super electromagnetic cannon not be bombed out, but the purpose of tonight might not be achieved...

"Brother, I wanted to go and eat bad things... I'll see you. Old man, I just entered the industry, so I'll take me with me..." At some point, the old man appeared beside him, and Caesar became more and more careful. This guy was amazingly fast. He was originally a paladin with weak concealment ability, but he could do this. This old man is also the best among the eighth level...

He scolded, "What are you saying? He is so ugly that I'm not a robber..."

"Brother, stop joking..." The old man looked respectful, "I was the first singer in the mainland a few days ago. I'm afraid I've eaten it all now. Such a big deal is not a robber. Where can you put the face of those robbers who occasionally go to destroy their families..."

"I always feel like you are talking about something..." Caesar glanced at the old man and snorted, "Can you rob a professional matter be considered a rob?"

While speaking, the two had already arrived at the back door of the village. At this time, there were already shouting for killing. Caesar jumped onto a watchtower and looked at the two sides who had gradually begun to fight in close combat. He snorted: "Although I don't know what that guy is here for, here is the only clue. Let them watch it first. Even if there is no harvest, there are many good things hidden in this village. Instead of being used as military expenses by the Knights of the Sin, it is better to be cheaper..."

"Oh, that's right..." The old man looked like he was taught, and then shouted loudly, "Brother on that side, will you come?"

The sound was loud and the energy was amazing. The mountain was up and down, and the sky was shaking thousands of miles away. Suddenly, whether it was the Knights or the rebels, thousands of pairs of eyes looked here in unison.
Chapter completed!