ps1: Uh, first of all, I would like to thank the "What a big baka" children's shoes for 18 yuan, 88 yuan, 18 yuan, and 88 yuan. Well, it's not me that I'm repeating it. He really threw so many... There is a reason. Due to the slag-like Internet speed, this naughty child was very impatient when throwing money, so he made a few more... Then, the tragedy happened... It is said that the coins were instantly cleared, which is really gratifying...

ps2: I hope the children's shoes learn from him... Well, in addition, please vote and click...

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Octavian... Caesar glanced at the Knight of Light beside him. This name was probably made up, but he didn't care. He just wanted to see it. The "lucky rogue man with a heinous taste that was so heavy that he appeared in the North in the past few days was probably this guy. Because on the road, the other party's pair of krypton gold dog eyes kept scanning all women, and he had to bend down to pick up money every time he walked dozens of meters... Well, this can no longer be described as luck!

So the electric shock caused Stalin and Octavian Knight of Light to come to a good restaurant, which was also a store opened by humans in the south. One was to take care of each other's taste, and the other was... It was likely that the store opened by barbarians or orcs would be recognized...

"...How to chase girls?" Caesar was stunned, "I don't know much..."

When he arrived at the restaurant, Hannibal domineeringly slapped all the coins he had picked up along the way, and ordered some dishes randomly. He couldn't wait to ask Caesar about the question about the girl, but he didn't know that the winner of life opposite him looked innocent, as if he was surrounded by three flowers and jade just now.

"His Excellency Stalin, I sincerely ask you, please give me some advice. After the matter is completed, I will thank you very much..." For the sake of a happy life in the future, the consul of the Light whispered, "It will definitely satisfy you. Whether it is gold coins or equipment suitable for electric shock, Octavian is quite valuable..."

"Uh, it's not that I won't tell you... I really haven't chased a girl..." This is the truth. Zi is the sister who grew up with her since she was a child, and Hero is similar, and Fei Ju... Hahahahahaha, the process during this period is not worthy of being told by outsiders...

"Nonsense, what's going on with those ladies? With such powerful means, I would like to give me a poor person... Beautiful love, the light that waters the soul, the essential for reproduction, the greatest miracle..."

"...You are so lucky, why can't you find a girlfriend? Let's talk about it, the seventh-level Knight of Light, can get a very generous job in any country in the south. Any nobleman below the duke will marry his daughter to you without hesitation. Isn't there a saying in the south that aristocrats are the nobles of the country, while a seventh-level strongman is the nobles of the world..."

"Where is the best luck! It has completely changed! It is fully reflected in my usual luck! My woman's fate and love luck have already made great progress! Do you know..." Then there was the tragic guide history of Hannibal from the age of fourteen to the beginning of love and now gaining nothing. The guide range was from the coast of the Sea of ​​Light in the east to the Demacia Desert in the west, to the Whisperer Forest in the north, to the Griffon Mountains in the north, to the radius of the continent, leaving behind his footsteps, and he tried it all at the age of four to forty, whether it is a professional or an ordinary person, nobility or a civilian, he doesn't pick it, really...

But the results seem unsatisfactory...

What expression should I show... Sure enough, just a smile seems to be enough...

"To sum up, I can give up all my hopes for those five years of struggle and hard work, and I must not give up... Mr. Stalin, please teach me the secret technique of strategy and put my sister's hand!" Hannibal pressed the table with both hands, showing a sincere expression of expectation.

"Really... none of the five girls I know seems to be the one I take the initiative..." Caesar spread his hands.

Chase, reverse, chase, reverse, chase, reverse, chase, reverse, chase, reverse, chase, reverse, chase, reverse, chase, reverse...

This is simply something that I can't imagine! There are actually things like reverse reversal and chasing in the world!

Hannibal looked at Caesar, and suddenly felt sadness in his heart. He felt that he had lived in vain for more than ten years...

"This world is so unfair! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Those kings opened the palace? It would be fine, but for Mao, this guy, can... five! There are still two more! Is this guy a king? Well, if it is not an orc or a barbarian, there seems to be only one king...

Hannibal suddenly raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at Caesar.

Caesar was also staring at him, and doubt arose in his heart. The holy light just now was not comparable to that of an ordinary seventh-level light knight. There may not be a seventh-level light knight in the north for ten years. Besides, if this guy is a paladin... the seventh-level paladin who is coming to the north recently seems to be the only consul of the light in the Pope's Hall...

How is this guy not like a barbarian? No matter how you look at it, the barbarians are all like little monsters. The size of this man is infinitely far away from them. Besides, how can the barbarians release lightning...

It's impossible...After all the crown princes of the Pope Hall, aren't the Paladins all pious and just, full of yearning for beauty? This guy looks like a miserable person who can't find a girlfriend...

From this moment on, the king stood above the commanding heights of the palace overlooking the light consul.

"...If nothing happens, I'll leave first." Caesar was pulled here for no reason to ask about the way to take the girl. He originally wanted to find out if this seventh-level strongman was malicious. However, after all, this girl would not only cause some trouble to women in the north, but also make people envy, jealous and hate him, but it seems that it is not poisonous or harmless...

"Wait, Lord Stalin," Hannibal grabbed Caesar's wrist, "You have lived in the north for a long time and should know the nearby villages well. Can you tell me if you can mark me with some cute races? I want to go there to find my love..."

"..." Caesar looked at Hannibal. There was no need to hide this matter. With the power of his seventh-level powerful man, it was very simple to find a few settlements, and it seemed that there was no malicious intention...

But... why should the good women of the beast tribe be abducted by humans in the south...

Caesar smiled slightly. Hannibal had already presented the paper and pen. Caesar's pen was marked as the royal village of a series of five large, three-thick or seventh-level strong men in the races... Well, in a bad taste, he also marked as a barbarian fortress, which was the address of the legendary "Flower of Arite".
Chapter completed!