Chapter 23 The Road to Level 8

ps1: This chapter has seven thousand words... Well, so many, so many.

ps2: Since the battle of Beihai Hospital, I have no morals in March... The nurse sister... I don't explode in the giant breasts, but it dies in the giant breasts...

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"Master, don't you really need me to send you to school?" Sakiya said lightly at the door.

"...No need." Caesar scratched the dragon lion's chin, "If you have nothing to do, you might as well go out for a walk. We have to stay here for a long time, so we can't stay at home for three months."

"Yes." The maid bowed and agreed, but God knows if she would be obedient. Judging from the previous experience and temper of Sakuya Sakuya, she was a dead house. She was like this when she was in Margret. Apart from killing people, she basically didn't go out. Looking back, the three guys in the family are like this...c.c can survive if you have pizza, and you can survive if you have yu and food and books. Sakuya... I don't know what she depends on, but she can definitely live if you stay at home...

But thinking about it, Caesar himself seems to be like this... He seems to be able to survive as long as he has a girl...

What a tearful attribute this is.

Farewell to Sakiya, Caesar strolled in the morning scene of Camelo, which is worthy of being Middle-earth, and is different from the Northland. The Beasts are nomadic settlements, while the Barbarians are a city in the deep mountains. Compared with the roughness of the Northland style of the two, the cultural atmosphere here is stoic and heavy. Although they are towering mountain cities like the main barbarian city, Camelo and Harrogas are also very different. Since tens of thousands of years, Harrogas has been the political, economic and cultural center of the entire Northland, its history has been before the mainland hegemony war, and Brittania, one of the twelve Middle-earth countries, is more than inferior. Therefore, the difference between the historical and operating scale of the Carmelo Mountain City is far from Harrogas.

That's why... I won't be proud of it. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

...but it still seems to be much more hypocritical than Harrogas. Moreover, the hierarchy differentiation is quite serious. At least the place where Caesar is located is a good place that the legendary superiors can live in - the house prices and fucked prices that day were enough to discourage ordinary people. Of course, the superiors are as reserved as the superiors, and the expressions on their faces are polite and alienated, far from the consistent lively of Harrogas. Even the powerful Saint Seiya will be chased by the boss lady with a shovel pot and a kitchen knife for teasing the maids in the streets. Even the fierce woman can't stand a finger.

By the way, the planning of large cities is enough to reflect the vitality and nature of a country and nation. The northern landlords led by Harrogas have been passing through a fan-shaped urban layout since tens of thousands of years. The center is an arena, an important public place such as the power, courage and glory of the barbarians, and an important public place such as the Great Parliament, as well as Caesar's Heavenly Palace. With this as the center, the surrounding fans are divided into residential administrative districts and other districts, which are completely differentiated according to functional areas, rather than the common aristocratic districts that are more common in the cities of the twelve Middle-earth countries. Of course, the district names are not so vulgar, and the essence is the same.

Is this considered a corruption in Middle Earth? Caesar shook his head. Even King Arthur, who was highly praised by c.c, was based on this level of his seemingly wise rule. Even if he was strong for a while, he would still collapse. When the high-ranking classes forget why they can be high, it means that the seeds of collapse have been planted.

Caesar, thinking, suddenly noticed a wave of his soul. He curled his lips. After a moment, the black mist gathered into a graceful body. Qi had already fallen into his arms like a milk swallow returning to his nest. The baby girl rubbed a few times, then curled her lips and said, "Hmph, my father is indeed immersed in the evil way of the cow. I forgot about me all day yesterday..."

"Blame me? You won't come out tonight." Caesar shook his head.

"Hmph, don't want it. The incompetent father was rejected by the palace ladies and turned his lustful eyes to his weak daughter. He pushed me down fiercely, who could not resist the orders of his father..." Qi shook his body back and forth, posing with a weak look, "If you come out at that time, you will definitely be your father..."

"..." Come here, there is a big liar here. Come and take her away. If I say "Please come and have sex with dad," even if you are in the Hell Dimension Mirror Hall, you can cross countless dimensional fluctuations and come back in an instant! And you definitely have your own tools and medicines, and you even save money for the activity. Speaking of which, you learned in advance that I wouldn't have sex with you, so you couldn't decide. By the way, who did you learn from your unconventional personality! Who is who? I have the kind of standing up!

Qi saw Caesar speechless, and even spoke even more excitedly: "Isn't this a very common plot? The father, who was kicked out of the bedroom by his mother, did not go to bed on the sofa honestly. Instead, after his mother fell asleep, he secretly knocked on the door of his daughter's room, and said in an excited and trembling voice, "Dad is opening the door, dad is here to love you." The delicate and weak daughter could only lie on the bed with her head covered with a quilt and trembling..."

"This kind of plot is common there!" Caesar finally couldn't help but angrily slashed the Young Pioneers' hand knife.

"My father's extremely familiar complaints..." Qi looked intoxicated, "Daughter, I...Daughter, I..."

...This guy became more and more unscrupulous, since the grove that time.

"So what were you fiddling with last night?" Caesar asked while bounced on Qi's head.

"We are studying the formula of beeping beeping beeping beeping potion." Qi looks like a quail.

"Oh." Caesar nodded calmly, then took Qi's hand and walked forward.

...After a while, Qi's voice came: "Hey, my father doesn't ask what the effect of the potion is? How can I continue the subsequent plot dialogue in this way!"

"...I don't know what kind of role your messy speeches have in promoting the plot."

"You can't say that! If this sissy virus is completed with air as the medium of transmission...bang!" Before Qi could finish his words, Caesar raised his hand and roared loudly: "So don't study these evil things!"

"I'm for my father's good!" Qi raised his head, "The whole world is yours..."

"What a hairy! It's more like a terrifying beginning than happiness!" Caesar continued to roar. If there was a table in front of you, even the moon god's titanium alloy material would be lifted up to you! The Thunder King was so sorry that he couldn't be steel. "I've told you so many times. Don't just think about making electric Trojans and Bilibili sticks all day long. It's better to make some G virus! All the evils in this world include not only color? Desire! Think of me some useful things!"

"Okay! Since you said that, as a daughter, you should respond to your father's expectations!" Qi's eyes shot out two rays of light, one finger pointed to the sky and the other fingered, "The goal is the greatest summoner, tremble, all the malicious cute little loli and evil cows, look at this infinite hell and the tentacle forest that once had you!"

"...Hey, you haven't had enough fun yet." Caesar covered his face.

"Huh? What is my father saying? Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I understand, I am worthy of being my father, and I actually discovered the problem keenly!" Qi slapped his palm, "If the target of acting is just a woman, these two tricks would be too useless! My father is fine, as long as I change it slightly, **hell and tentacle forest can also make men tremble! Humph, as long as there is a hole, I will touch you even if it is a man!"

"The key to the problem is not here, bastard!" The Thunder King felt that education has become a big problem, "How come you are the incarnation of the evil of this world? It is clearly the reincarnation of the demon god! It has swallowed Mao Brian by the evil of this world and greatly increased his evil spirit. My daughter directly transformed from the evil of this world but was full of evil thoughts! Let me be a little darker! Shouldn't a dark character like you be cold and taciturn and occasionally have a little hidden arrogance?"

"What did my father say?" Qi stood up proudly, pinched his waist, as if he was proclaiming to the whole world, "This body full of desire is the real me!"

"Don't steal my lines!" Caesar's hand knife cut down again, "I'm really wrong to think you still have the help of me!"

"Yeah..." Qi, who was hit by the third hand knife, calmed down. He closed his eyes and didn't know what he was intoxicated. This way, Caesar was a little worried about whether he would beat this guy even more hopelessly. After a long time, Qi opened his eyes with satisfaction and looked at Caesar with suspicion and smiled, "Ah... As expected, I'll throw my integrity and complain about my father. As expected, I feel very comfortable all over by being criticized by my father. No... It should be that it is the most perfect father-daughter relationship to do coloring things on the bed while complaining to each other!"

"Where is perfect! How much has your definition of father-daughter relationship been distorted?" Caesar sighed with his face covering his face, "I missed me, Caesar. Although I didn't expect any super endings like 'must marry my father', I still occasionally thought about having a cute daughter with my future wife, and being able to say 'I like dad the most' before she was ten years old..."

The dream... was completely shattered. In the vast northern land, the prairie under the setting sun, we hugged my beloved and looked at the vast hometown, the dragon and lion were walking leisurely, the cute daughter stretched out her hands to her and shouted "Master Father" to run towards her. Her beautiful and tender face, sweet voice, and young body were full of love...

It's completely shattered. No matter how strange the first daughter skipped the stage of growth at any strange speed, she didn't even have to learn to make soy sauce. When she first appeared in front of her, the fact was destined - her extremely bad personality had been established.

After a glance at Qi, this daughter, who could not be defined in words, showed off her cute and cute appearance, concealing her extremely dangerous thoughts and her terrible ambition that deserves to be destroyed a hundred times - it was this eldest daughter who was admitted by Caesar, who planned all day long how to make her beloved father the only lustful? Demon God in the world, and tried to create a nympho virus in the whole continent. She had a bunch of knowledge about human darkness in her head, but she thought about making an electric small motor all day long...

Destroy humanity for me! Don't just think about how to make good girls into meat - a weapon, you narrow-minded stinky girl! Are you only this level? Don't waste your terrible knowledge! Could it be that the incarnation of evil in this world condenses all the evil thoughts in the world. The things similar to the Dark Encyclopedia of the World only record how to make powerful aphrodisiacs and electric small motors? When did this world become so loving? That's a fight! Everyone has established a joint political organization of all worlds, and the shelter of heaven and hell are all in a permanent member world. Every world pays the capitation tax based on the capitation and gross production value. There are places to protest. If there is no need to fight, look for Lucifer to drink tea or something... If this is the case, it would be so peaceful!

Qi looked at Caesar's changing expression and gave him a thumbs up: "Then follow the agreement and become the strongest ghost father in all worlds!"

"Wait! Who has made such a promise? What does the ghost father mean?" Caesar clenched his fist with his right hand and drilled over Qi's head. "Silly human meow, your fantasy is from my uncle's right hand!"

"This is not a fantasy! If my father doesn't work hard to become the strongest ghost father, he will be too busy in the future!" Qi protested loudly, "Daughter is for your own good!"

"... Bastard! Only one daughter like you is enough!" Caesar roared, "If you two, I will destroy the world Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"My father, I'm so happy to say that..." Qi was very moved, hugged Caesar and rubbed his chest against the barbarian's chest, then raised his head and smiled proudly, "But... I still advised my father to be prepared, because the world is full of too many uncertainties... Well, that's it."

"What do you... mean?" Caesar suddenly had some bad premonition.

"It means that after my father's number? Today, as the eldest daughter, I am a little lonely, so it is necessary to form a daughter-side force, so I want to give my father some sisters..."

"..." Caesar looked up to the sky, leaving two lines of father's tears.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Qi looked at Caesar who was a little pale, covered his mouth, looking surprised, "It's hard... Is it because my father wants to be a grandfather now? Is there no problem? It doesn't matter if the child born is called my mother or sister... It doesn't matter if you call your father or grandfather..."

"...The Heavenly Death!" The Thunder King roared to the sky, and his tiger's body shook and he was about to clear the portal.

...After a long time and a long time, Qi finally begs for mercy: "It's the spirit of the weapon! Although it is unique, I think that as long as the rules of my existence in the world exist, there is a possibility of copying and reappearing. But there is no way to have the memory and essence of the evil of this world like me, so the new spirit of the new spirit is like a baby, or we give the inheritance of memory... But there is still reason and power to exist! Well, according to my father's preference, I will design it all into a cute girl!"

Qi turned his fingers and began to plan the future plan: "My first child and my father are called Lei. We can give her the power of wind and control all the initial light and spiritual winds in the world. Her body is a sword of glory..."

"...Hey, hey." Caesar pressed Qi's head, "It's not a single thing yet. When you really do it, you're thinking about the name of the child... Damn it, what kind of identity should I consider myself in this way!"

"Ghost Ancestor." Qi whispered from the side.

"I heard it!" Caesar said crazy, "and no strange memories are allowed to be infused with them!"

"I understand!" Qi replied with a strong aura, "They only have their whole body and soul to belong to my father!"

"You did it on purpose..." Caesar was powerless to say something, and waved his hand, "Since you can find some serious things to do, then continue to do it. Tell me if you have any difficulties, but before you take a substantial step, you must notify me... It turns out that you cannot be allowed to preside over the character shaping of the so-called spirit..."

"Wait..." Qi hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "If my father doesn't like it, I can..."

Caesar was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "If you like, just keep going. You always have to do something."

"Yeah!" Qi nodded vigorously, "And...Master Father."

"Ha?" Caesar knocked on his forehead, "Is there anything else? Strange, I always feel that I have forgotten something very important..."

"Yes." Qi Yi nodded seriously, "I think you're going to be late."

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I seem to have become much more comfortable recently... and my brain has become much slower.

Caesar, who had sprinted to the classroom at a very high speed, fell into trouble again. After sitting down, the barbarian suddenly realized that I was anxious. How could anyone eat me if I didn’t come today?

He took a deep breath and looked at the textbook in front of Noel. He knew which textbook he should take out. He took Noel's notes casually and read it. The girl's pretty fonts meticulously outline the content of each class, rigorous and orderly - well, the reason for using these adjectives is that Caesar can only comment on the appearance, the content, etc.... I wouldn't say that I don't know them, they don't know me!

"Notes are necessary, because the textbooks are not written in detail due to capacity issues." Noel squinted his eyes and smiled, "The instructor should speak more vividly... How about it? Do I need to lend you a copy?"

"Thank you, no need..." Caesar swallowed and smiled dryly, "It's useless if you want it."

"How can this work? You haven't learned these before." Noel lowered his voice, "If this happens, take the exam..."

"The boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge." Caesar remained calm and calm, "I don't believe that Sivia will have no choice..."

"What a willful guy." Noel sighed, "I hope Svia will have a way... is here."

"Who is here?" Caesar looked up, and as he stepped into the classroom, the whispering atmosphere of the whole classroom immediately changed and turned into absolute tranquility. However, the one who came in was not the tutor of the teaching, but a petite girl. Although she was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in terms of appearance and body, everyone who approached her would feel the strong will, integrity and infectiousness, which made people involuntarily trust her.

If this is a parade ceremony or speech scene, probably everyone would cheer for the little girl, but this is a school for students, so the aura of this leader becomes extremely eye-catching.

Well, I really want to fight Caesar, who hasn’t fought much recently, is in line with the aura of being a sandbag. No, I think Caesar’s aura is stronger in private. It doesn’t matter how strong the kingly way is, it’s just because... Caesar’s aura is double, and the kind of warlike aura that really wants to fight is just a concealment. Under this is the barbarian’s cry of desire - I have been holding it in for several days and really want to have sex with girls. In this case, I should indeed retreat!

Yes... I lost some moral integrity, so let me pick it up.

The girl named Artoria glanced around the stepped seat layout of the large classroom. Caesar felt that she should be considering where to sit, but perhaps the holy green eyes subtly solidified the king's majesty, making every browse almost scrutinized. Everyone was silently silent in the way she looked, and unconsciously straightened her back, and she didn't dare to show off.

...I got it wrong! Actually, this guy is not wrong at all! The girls over there are about to cry!

"Hey, Artoria, sit here." The unbearable barbarian broke the silence of death and pointed to the empty space next to him. The barbarian's tough aura was born with the attribute of being free from being close to. Except for Noel, who was more aware of Noel, there were few people who were willing to sit next to Caesar. Artoria was stunned for a moment, and then showed an unnatural smile - has this guy forgotten how he laughed? It's so pitiful.

"Caesar, Noel." The king of this country walked towards Caesar's seat in the dodging and curious eyes of her subjects. After saying hello to Caesar and Noel, he sat beside Caesar, "I'm rude."

The bitterness and helplessness in the deep eyes still did not escape Caesar's eyes. The king shook his head in his heart. Judging from Noel's information, the people of this country should support King Arthur very much, and even the king's deeds have become legendary. However, once the king who lived in the legend came to them, these people were only uneasy and helpless. So, what are these Brittanians respecting and fearing?

From this point of view, you are still not as good as me. At least in the north, a Caesar suddenly emerged from the crowd. Even if people tremble, they were so excited that they were trembling. How could they be afraid of me? Caesar was a little proud. People had a sense of superiority in comparison. Now it seems that their unparalleled appeal and affinity among the people are something Artoria can't catch up with. Maybe the Brittans love King Arthur just like barbarians and orcs love him, but they can't stand my image and be close to the people! What is the most important thing in today's era? It's votes... Bah, it's the hearts of the people.

Caesar looked at Noel next to him. The cheerful girl who could talk to him without hesitation was surprisingly honest or restrained. The reason was definitely not that Caesar was so angry that he was so arrogant, so only Artoria explained it. He didn't understand why a king who was loved and supported by the people was alienated by awe when he went deep into the people, but this did not mean that he had not discovered the seriousness of the problem. If something happened abnormal, it would be a monster, and the hidden danger had been buried long ago.

Go back and talk to c.c and see if she has any ideas.

...Anyway, the class was no different from usual. The instructor still talked about something he couldn't understand. The notes he wrote casually slowly turned into terrible ghost painting talismans, and finally transitioned to a set of exquisite sword skills - this originated from the reversal impulse battle. Caesar summarized a set of martial arts like ghosts and speed from the fighting style of Lucifer. Although this style is small, delicate, and feminine, and has no market for barbarians, there is always something useful among orcs. Caesar looked at his masterpiece and nodded, feeling a little satisfied. If this is the case, it would not be difficult to endure in the past three months... He has never compiled the experience of difficult battles along the way into a complete set of martial arts. At most, it only incorporated the fighting styles of angels and demons into his martial arts. If he took this opportunity to organize it systematically, it would be very useful.

Angel tribe, demon tribe, forest elves, high elves, witches, dragon tribes, as well as various folk inherited martial arts, dragon demons’ protective tactics... Looking back, I met many amazing guys along the way. The battle process and experience of fighting side by side with them are a very valuable asset and a ladder to become stronger.

Maybe it's time to stop. Although it's a good thing to be brave and diligent, I have gained a lot of powerful power in a short period of time. Although I have mastered the use of appearances, I have not fully mastered the essence of it. Maybe if I can calm down and sort out what I have learned and thoughts these days, I will probably find the path to the eighth level...

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Chapter completed!