Chapter 24 Sorry, I am a chest demon

ps1: Everyone said that I am very honest, but Bei Ye and Bai Lian ate very quickly. My integrity has supported countless stuttered stool girls and led them to a hot and beautiful world of sex. Do you understand the sacrifices made!!

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According to Sakiya, the Dragon of Time once fought against the fastest thunder dragon. At that time, Nozdom used the power of time to slow down his own time running. He hit the fast with slow attack, and actually blocked the strange and fierce fast attack of the Thunder Dragon, and used the secret of movement and stillness to control time and use the method of controlling time to express his feelings. Although Caesar did not understand the secret method of time, the Dragon Clan's style was vast. In terms of power control and skill, Caesar was better than the legendary dragon.

Many, you can use the techniques of power and speed to replace the flow of time, and re-improve the realm of the transformation between the two poles of movement and stillness. Then, when referring to the Margret, the angel constantly drew circles of arcs to block, and the wonderful sword technique of defending as attack... It can completely create a martial art that combines movement and stillness and speed with force to break the skillful qi mechanism. Suddenly, there was a voice in my head saying that this should be called Tai Chi, your sister, what's the name... It's better to be called the Negrospen...

Well, when I look back, I have time to ask Sakiya to bless me with time imprisonment. I can better understand the true meaning of movement, stillness and speed and slowness under the flow of time. The legendary dragons are all powerful people of the Dragon Clan back then. The Dragon-Destroying Magicians seem to have inherited their power. In addition to Sakiya, Natsu and the others also need to squeeze them out. Well, there is also Gilgamesh. When will she ask her to sort out the ancient martial arts of the Dragon Clan for me to see...

As long as he speaks, the Dragon King will definitely teach him ancient martial arts without saying a word. With her domineering temper, she will never pay attention to the rules of the Dragon Clan. Even if the Dragon Emperor scolds her for eating things outside, she will scold the old thief who is whining back.

Yes, although the actual experience is the most important, other good opportunities cannot be missed. Let Lihua and Pandora sort out the martial arts of angels and demons. Pandora is not a problem. She has betrayed hell from the essence of her soul. What is it to leak something? Lihuazu's position is unclear, but it can be done when he finds Joan of Arc. At most I promise not to teach others, and I will not get pregnant. Well, there are good things from the witch clan, and the memory of c.c is still a little troublesome, but Joan of Arc is still here. One day I can't let Elquit go, but she has the foundation of a high elf... By the way, there are also good things. Although I can't control the battle of the string of fate, the power is nothing more than a way of using rules. These methods are the same path, and there are still many similarities...

...Caesar suddenly discovered that he had passed by many treasure houses along the way, but he was foolishly letting go.

This won't work, this won't work.

On a whim, the King of Heaven began to write on his notebook again, listing the various powers and secret techniques he had obtained so far, as well as the general outline of his experience of martial arts, and then marking someone who would help this power, preparing to write a letter to blackmail another day... No, it's communication. At this time, the Thunder King was once again full of expectations for his journey to the mainland, especially the remaining six holy places. I'm sorry that if I don't plunder it carefully, I'm sorry that Burkeso, who is far away in the Kingdom of Heaven, was far away.

Caesar, who was thinking hard, filled in the Fire Dragon Natsu, the Hells and the Dome of the Sky behind the Fire Imperial column, suddenly heard the sound of light knocking on the table. A notebook slid from the side. When he turned around, Noel winked in his eyes.

Caesar curled his lips and looked closely. There was a row of beautiful small words on the white page: "You are so amazing. I can feel the oppression of the king through you, and my hands and feet are sweating. You can still have the leisure to write or draw in your notebook."

...Writing randomly. Caesar's eyes twitched for a moment and replied decisively: "You must have done something wrong."

Noel's face froze, then glared at Caesar fiercely and wrote in his notebook: "What are you saying?" But his handwriting was obviously a bit messy, probably because Caesar said it, and the barbarian grinned.

"Look at the people around you!" Noel wrote again. Caesar turned to look at Artoria. The Knight King wrote quickly, listening to the instructor's lecture with all his attention, exuding a serious and serious feeling. Then, looking at the classmates in front, back and forth, each of them sat straight and his eyes shot out a serious light. Listening to the lecture seriously, the mental outlook of the students around the Knight King was obviously more than better than those in the distance... It seemed that they were all infected by Artoria's spirit.

So that's it. This woman has such a strong aura... Thank you so much for these poor guys.

"You understand. Those who are close to the king will be infected by the strong spirit and beliefs in her, serious, honest and kind." Noel wrote a long story this time. "People who can walk side by side with such a king are either people with the same spirit and belief as her, or those who can compete with the king in spirit and beliefs. You are definitely not the former."

"...What do you mean I am definitely not the former? Look at my face, isn't it the pure and upright Caesar that everyone likes and admires?" Caesar's words made Noel roll his eyes, and then he suddenly realized, "No wonder you can't stand it if you say this. A king who is serious and upright at all times may be able to govern the country and lead the army, but it lacks a little humanity."

"It seems that this is the case. Anyway, as long as I look at Wang, I stutter, for fear that there will be something inappropriate for Wang to discover." Noel sighed and then wrote, "So there are very few people in the entire academy who can talk to Wang normally, from mentors to students, and Siviya is one of them. Alas, compared to Wang, Siviya is indeed more suitable for being friends."

"Why do you say that?" When talking about Svia, Caesar was excited. "Tell me what you think of Svia."

"How to say..." Noel thought for a while and picked up his pen and wrote, "Although it's a bit rude, I think Svia is more suitable to be the future female pope than Hannibal."

Oh oh oh oh oh oh... It seems that this is also good! Kill Hannibal, the miserable Paladin who can't find a girlfriend for a million years, just die! Just this dark history is to discredit the glory of the Holy See!

"That's it. In my eyes, the king is the most perfect king, but the most perfect person should be Sivia." A trace of memories flashed in Noel's eyes, "I have seen my appearance, strength and talent are the best choices, and the most important thing is the heart that tolerate everything. Sivia is an extremely strict with herself, but very gentle with others."

"My uncle's eyes are indeed sharp." Caesar wrote proudly.

"Where did your super confidence in the universe come from?" Noel complained, "It is because you are very gentle to everyone, so it is called equal treatment. To be honest, I am not optimistic about you being able to guide Sivia.... How can such an excellent person lack a suitor?"

"That's right." Caesar thought for a while, and then said, "then you can only follow the customs of my hometown!"

"What custom? Is it a snatching marriage or a song?" Noel was excited.

"Well, it is essentially a bride grabbing activity." Caesar's font became murderous. "The so-called bride grabbing is just a form of eliminating competitors. According to our habits, as long as no one dares to pursue her, it's all."

"What kind of habit is this?" If it weren't for class or if it weren't for Caesar from Artoria, then Noel would have lifted up the table in front of him and the floor. "In this way, Svia will definitely stop you."

"Oh, there's nothing I can do." Caesar wrote down a string casually.

"Why did you suddenly become negative? Find a solution for me!" Noel wrote wildly, "If you don't decide on your plan, how can I help you achieve it!"

"Look at you, didn't you agree to help me out with Svia?" Caesar was on the way.

"Wait! The agreement has undergone subtle changes in extremely subtle but important places, causing the nature of the entire agreement to completely change!" Noel's font was roaring, "The subject is you, not me!"

"Don't care about small matters..." Caesar wrote, "Brave girl, go and create miracles!"

"I thought you had a plan!" Noel was going crazy, "How do I know how to guide her!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know." Caesar smiled gloomy, "Then don't blame me..."

Noel made a scared expression: "...Will you push me to the tank? You said...it's not impossible..."

...Come here, please come and see, here is a guy who feels good about yours.

After seeing such unconventional words, Caesar subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to give Noel a shudder, but when he turned around, the girl was staring at the notebook where she had just written, and her face slowly turned red. I don’t know what she was thinking, Caesar shook his hand in front of the girl’s eyes, and Noel woke up immediately.

"Is this your intention? Hum, I saw through it. You, the foresighted demon, almost fell into your trap!" Noel looked proud and concealed his blush just now.

Caesar took the notebook indifferently and wrote: "Sorry, I'm a chest demon."

"..." Noel's head gently knocked on the desk, and his hand holding the pen was still writing, "The problem is not here..."

This unconventional written conversation ended with Artoria's cough. Caesar was fortunate to see this terrible scene. Artoria seemed to cough subconsciously, but after her small lips made this cough of unknown significance, the whole classroom seemed to tremble for a while, and everyone was sitting upright. Even the tutor was frightened and rushed up. A second of quiet time appeared in the classroom, and the tutor continued to teach. As for Noel, she was having a private conversation with Caesar under Artoria's nose. She thought Artoria was expressing dissatisfaction with her. She was so scared that she was sweating as if she was sweating as if she had been finished. Before get out of class, she never paid attention to Caesar.

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On Brother Caesar's notebook, there are dragons and phoenixes lying on the northland cursive script. What an art that is, it combines the vastness of the prairie and the majesty of the snowy mountains, and transforms into every stroke. The beginning and the strokes are drawn out, and the fierce atmosphere that comes to your face is outlined. Oh oh oh oh, I feel the call of Yareth's mother...

"... Even if you say this to Caesar, I still can't tell what you are writing." Artoria held Caesar's notebook with a confused look on her face, "Can you tell me what this is?"

"Oh...that." Caesar turned his head, "It was the illustration of the magic circle that summoned the heroic spirits."

"...Puff, what kind of magic array are you from?" Noel leaned over, "Aren't the magic arrays all round bases?"

"... Long-winded, have you heard of the matrix?" Caesar bounced Noel's forehead with his finger.

"Violent maniac..." Noel covered his forehead and accused with tears. Caesar shrugged, but saw Artoria's somewhat envious gaze. The Thunder King was a little curious, "What's wrong?"

"Oh... nothing." Artoria shook her head, "Caesar and Noel have a good relationship."

"...Is this a good relationship?" Caesar raised his hand and flashed Artoria's forehead. In an instant, all the students who were peeking here took a breath at the same time, but the Knight King was stunned, as if he was stunned by the bounce. She had no experience of contact with him like this, and she didn't know how to face it for a moment.

But Caesar withdrew his hand: "Now I'll bounce you, will it prove that our relationship is good?"

Artoria thought about it, but shook her head.

"That's it." Caesar raised his finger, "I saw your confusion from your eyes. When I just flicked your forehead, your first reaction was to get angry. Then you felt that you shouldn't be angry, and then you were confused about what kind of emotions you should face. In the end, you still don't know how you should face this situation."

Caesar pointed at Noel: "Well... you can learn how she deals with it."

He pouted with tears in his eyes, and said the words of "violent maniac" in a coquettish tone. The dazed hair above Artoria shook twice, and hesitated to make a hug, and then pouted with tears in his eyes... The corners of the Knight King's mouth twitched, sighed and put down his hand: "...sorry, I can't do it."

"How can you know if you don't try it..." Caesar instigated, "Life is about being cute..."

"Cute... cute..." The reason for the king's awe of the king and the sense of fear of the world's chaos ** weaving the battle, and the latter finally gained the upper hand. Noel poked his head out from behind Caesar and echoed in a low voice.

Then... Artoria glanced at Noel subconsciously, and was swept by the holy green eyes. It seemed that all evil thoughts and bad intentions would disappear like the melting snow of the six suns. Noel shrugged back behind Caesar, leaving only the Thunder King looking at King Arthur. Caesar's eyes were open and unafraid of that gaze. Well, usually, those who show this kind of behavior are not a simple and firm mind and open mind, or treat ghost animals as a daily big devil.

As for who Caesar is...whether you know or not, I don't know.

I only know that he is the big scum among the savages and orcs... uh no, which one is the most special.

"Uh... I thought about it, Caesar, maybe that reaction is not suitable for me." The dash above Artoria's head was running wildly, and then she showed a sudden look. "Noel is lively and cheerful, and is a very cute child, so it is not uncommon to make that kind of reaction, but the personality of our two are different. Maybe people like me... should be very troublesome."

Very self-deprecating... Was it born like this or blocked yourself?

Caesar frowned gently, and behind him, Noel was muttering to himself: "Cute child... cute child..."

The voice was filled with intoxication and satisfaction, as if Artoria's words completely knocked her down.

This woman is broken.

Artoria was still giving up: "Maybe people like me should not even have any extravagant hopes. I have few friends, no... In this case, it should be a lot, precious wealth..."

Caesar shuddered.

At this moment, his thoughts roared into the sky and rushed towards the universe. From Artoria, he thought of her identity, King Arthur, from King Arthur, who assisted her in becoming a king, from C.c, the purpose of C.c to C.c to come to the Northland seemed to be to turn himself into a qualified king, and then...and...

It's great that I didn't get this way by c.c...

I stood upright, serious, old-fashioned, stupid, and stupid. I stood up and stared at me, who could scare the soft girl to cry. I was covered in a stranger. I was crying with aura. Sadly said stupid words like "I have few friends"... I am not my uncle like this!

I am a legendary man with many friends in the back? There are more men in the palace!

A little before, Hannibal, who is far away in the Kingdom of Heaven: I am no longer the one who has just left the North. I have experienced a lot of things along the way and learned a lot of things that I can't learn in the North. I have made many friends who can be called friends. I have already had many friends, and my back palace seems to have become bigger.

Just climb slowly on the ground.

Somewhere in the academy, Hannibal, who was solemnly holding "After breaking through the sister's hand Tianyuan? The Palace Starts from the Dolls and On the Importance of Loli's Development", watched with relish, suddenly looked up at the sky and felt the sudden strong malice. After a long time, he finally wailed, "Curse you are all half-beasts," and ran towards the sun tears...

And Caesar didn't know that the long-range strike was successful...

Forget it, if you do this, maybe the country can be managed well now, but it may be possible in the future. This is the seed planted by c.c, and I will try to help her.

Caesar smiled slightly and stretched out his hand: "So, do you want to have more friends, so you have few friends?"

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Chapter completed!