Chapter 254

"The reward for the last ring of the competition is a big gift!"

The beautiful woman in the bunny dress shouted eagerly. The charming voice spread to every corner of the Colosseum through the sound reinforcement magic, and ignited the passion and blood of tens of thousands of people!!

"Creak!"

The empty high platform falls in a cage made of gold and stone, in which a Female Elf is held.

White and bright long hair hung down to the hips, slender ears, watery eyelashes, clear and bright beautiful eyes, slender figure, wearing elegant and beautiful white nightdress, exposed white skin like jade, which made tens of thousands of people who witnessed this scene dull.

The fairy woman imprisoned in the cage is terrified, like a forest deer, which can't help taking care of her.

She lifted a wisp of hair in front of her chest to ease her anxiety, but when she saw the exposed hot eyes of a group of wolf friends, she buried her head in her dress and curled up in fear.

With a slim and graceful figure and a beautiful and exquisite face, it seems that he came out of the picture and amazed everyone in the Colosseum, including a handsome man holding a thunder spear.

His eyes were deep, his linen waist length hair was waving thunder, and his dark green and emerald eyes deeply branded the charming face of the elf girl in his heart.

The charm of elves is 10000 times more beautiful than the noble lady he married due to family marriage!

"She's mine."

Aware of the beating of his heart, his pupils narrowed, he took a deep look at the elf girl, and a touch of evil smile appeared in the corners of his mouth.

……

"Tear!"

The long skirt peeled off, and the struggling Mirabella was powerlessly pushed to the bed. With the tearing of her dress, she exposed a large area of snow moist skin.

Her pupils are filled with water, but the men dominated by desire have no time to take care of them and deceive them.

Stepping out of the corpses of thousands of challengers and winning the title of [free lightning], it's time to enjoy the booty. How can you understand the plea of a thin girl.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and their love lasted for a long time. Even if the elf girl was overwhelmed for the first time, Francis would not let her go so easily.

It was a long night. With heavy breathing and ecstatic chanting, the night passed quickly.

……

"Damn it!"

In the cemetery, Francis bit his teeth and roared hysterically under a layer of magic!

Half of his shoulders were covered with tentacles, and it was useless to use the holy essence.

"With immunity, it's hard to deal with!"

Francis frowned, his whole body was thundering, his back suddenly cracked, and a moving electric light tentacle spread, like a snake python, ferocious and terrible.

He helped bishop Nord establish a shrine, and the God he believed in was the dream spirit God who was in charge of dreams.

Because he resisted God's will, he was backfired. Before finding a solution, he had to agree to bishop Nord's request.

"Mirabella is pregnant. I must go and have a look!"

Francis's face sank. He stared at the wriggling tentacles on his shoulders, waved a long knife in one hand, and cut off bravely with the sharp wind!

"Tear!"

With the blood splashing, the tentacles and a piece of flesh on the shoulder were cut off, turned into a shadow and sneaked into the depths of the cemetery.

He bit his teeth. The wooden block bearing the strength in his mouth was bitten by his teeth. With a backhand knife, he dug out a layer of strange flesh and blood on his back. Then he drank a bottle of life medicine, tied a bandage and cleaned the blood.

Then, he limped, restored the blood circulation of his right leg, removed the border, became sick and rushed frantically to a delivery room of the family.

"Ah ah!"

When Francis arrived at the delivery room, the baby cried and pushed the door in. What caught his eyes was an elf woman lying on a snow-white bed, showing her tired state.

In her arms, holding a baby girl washed with warm water, the mother and daughter fell into a deep sleep, as if the cry he had heard before was just an illusion.

"Patriarch."

The young bodyguard respectfully said that he was an old man following the patriarch and a confidant of Francis. Because of his strong strength and cruel character, he was called a bully crocodile.

It was he who led a group of old subordinates to guard Mirabella. Otherwise, the patriarch's wife might make some small moves secretly.

"Is she okay?"

"Miss was born very smoothly. The midwife said it was the cutest baby she had ever seen."

The bully crocodile smiled lightly. He was cruel and cruel. He had to admit that the ancestry inherited by the elves, even a baby, can be called beautiful.

"It's my daughter..."

Francis froze, but the bully was stunned. Thinking that northern Europe was a man's world, he comforted: "patriarch, the road is still long in the future, the problem of children..."

"No, crocodile, I'm not sighing."

Francis's eyes were full of ecstasy. He had his own child for the third time.

The patriarch's wife gave birth to two children for him, the eldest son Albert, but the second son miscarried on the way.

But these, just out of political marriage, did not pay feelings.

But Mirabella is different from the woman who contacts because of interest demands. She will be his most beloved wife and lover who pays feelings for the first time.

Therefore, whether their children are male or female, he will carefully hold them in his hands and treat them as treasures.

"If you have a name, it's Minnie."

Francis gently brushed his wife's hair and said with a smile, "you once said that in the tradition of silver moon elves, children are born with their mother's surname. Later, she will be called Minnis Christina."

The slender sharp ears trembled, as if they heard her husband's words, and a shallow smile appeared on Mirabella's sleeping face.

……

"Whew!"

A sword pierced the void, and a huge tree was hit instantly. The magic power broke out and exploded on the spot!

Autumn maple leaves flutter and dance. With a strong wind blowing, the leaves fly high into the sky, as elegant and charming as butterflies.

The girl who took back the knight's sword was in the fluttering autumn maple leaves, the tied horsetail was scattered, the shoulder length long hair fell, the elegant face, the slender figure, wearing exquisite light armor and small and comfortable leather boots.

The girl is actually ten years old, but she has strong learning ability and rich knowledge no less than that of adults.

And the power of a sword to pierce and burst the tree.

"Minnie Si, come here and help mom pick some flowers."

"Yes."

While sitting on the swing, the fairy beautiful girl gently sipped her lips, picked up her skirt, revealed a piece of exquisite snow Run Jade legs, and picked the flowers in the purple rose garden with the girl.

Violet laoyuan is Francis's new souvenir gift to his wife. It is cultivated with violet violet after the evolution of violet. It can be used as raw material to produce expensive and exquisite perfume. It has a good quenching effect on the spirit.

At this time, a thunder came, and the tulip patriarch dressed at home could not help smiling happily when he saw his mother and daughter picking flowers.

He called the mother and daughter, spread out the tablecloth, put exquisite food and three bottles of fresh juice loved by the elves in the purple rose garden.

A family of three, very harmonious.

"Pa!"

When the gift was opened, it was a glass short sword with bright luster and exquisite decoration like a work of art.

This is a gift for Minnie's eleventh birthday. Facing her daughter's sad face, she doesn't seem to like this gorgeous thing, which makes Francis lose a bit.

On the back of her hand, a white slender hand fell on the swing intertwined with flowers and vines. Mirabella leaned in her husband's arms and put her pretty face on her shoulder. The husband and wife watched her daughter practice sword diligently and start her stage as soon as possible.

This is perhaps the happiest time of Francis.

……

"Mirabella, why did you abandon me and Minnie, why did you treat me so cruelly!"

Purple Rose Garden, in a crystal coffin, lies an elf woman in a white skirt. Her peerless and charming face makes people sink, and her beautiful and amazing face arouses the most instinctive desire.

Outside the coffin, Francis stared at her helplessly. His pupils were full of blood. He lost his wife and didn't sleep all night, which made him quite embarrassed.

His daughter, however, harbors hatred towards him. Unexpectedly, in a seemingly happy family, Mirabella is in great pain. Only Minnie, who is around, can clearly perceive it.

The source of pain is Francis!

"If this is God's punishment... No, I promised bishop Nord any request. It has nothing to do with God. Although he is untrustworthy, he will never violate principles."

He thought quickly and rushed to a courtyard with thunder all over his body.

"Boom!"

The door was broken, and the eye was a lady who watered the flowers.

"Francy..."

"You have to die!"

Before the lady's surprise, a layer of magic border was laid. Then, a thunder spear pierced her head, and the riot thunder exploded into a blood mist!

Kill the patriarch's wife who has been with him for several years, but actually exists in name only. The pupils of Francis rush into the thunder trend. With a empty hand, a pair of antlers condense from the void. In an instant, the brewing lightning breaks through the air and completely explodes the patriarch's wife's body!

The explosion of thunder opened the land and exposed the dirty corpses inside. It operated a magic array with a ritual of sacrificing demons.

In the lady's room, he found a scarecrow nailed to the cross, which made Francis full of anger.

The curse of black magic, grade, belongs to high level!

"Nord!"

Francis was shocked and angry, but he used the force of thunder to cause severe chest pain.

The change is coming early!

His face was low, and his figure rushed to the cemetery with a cloud of thunder.

At the same time, Mirabella's death aroused his ambition of silence for a long time. His eyes surged with white thunder. In the cemetery, he spread more tentacles and sharp eagle eyes, staring at the night sky, as if he could tear the boundary wall and see God laughing mercilessly.

……

"Patriarch, miss three, she..."

"Well, I know all the information. If she wants to establish a dark crow guild, let her go. If she has any needs, meet her secretly."

Ferransis, who was signing the agreement, was calm in the face of the consternation of the bully crocodile.

"But the Gubang family had a dispute with the third young lady. Should we... Help her too?"

"Gubang family, dare you dare to provoke my daughter of freedom lightning?!"

Francis was slightly angry and drank a bottle of Kaifeng liquor. His face flushed and faintly drunk: "aren't we engaged in a trade war with them? Give her the benefits leaked from your fingers. Don't underestimate my daughter, asshole!"

"Yes, patriarch."

Bully crocodile looked worried at Francis like an alcoholic and said some crazy words. This behavior was often staged outside, so he was impeached by the Presbyterian Council many times.

Fortunately, the general trend of Francis has been established, which has stabilized the Presbyterian Council. In addition, they are escorted by a group of backbone and pledge their allegiance to the patriarch to the death.

After the crocodile left, Francis took another sip of liquor, but his eyes woke up.

He stared at the contents of the agreement, not only to elite equipment, a rich awakening medicine, plus the three land rights of the tulip family, as well as preferential policies for trade.

If it is signed, it can be said that half of the tulip family work for the shenting and quickly expand the power of the shenting.

"Hiss!"

His shoulders felt sore and his heart twitched. With a pale face, he took out a quill pen and signed it.

The next moment, the pain disappeared, but Francis's face was more gloomy.

Is God's favor so simple?!

……

"Mother, you wanted to get rid of the dilemma of embarrassment, but because of my bondage, you never felt happy. You were busy all your life and finally died under the sword."

"Uncle beard, you once said that when you were young, you were full of blood. You wanted to go out of the north and see how wonderful the outside world was. Just like the heroic knights in northern Europe, they created countless legends everywhere, but because of the constraints of the family, they didn't even step out of the wasteland and died in the belly of the wolf."

"Milabella, my love, until now, I clearly understand that your heart really wants to leave me and return to the forest of elves in selga grassland, but because of your daughter's fetters and unspeakable affection for me, you can't say it until you die."

"But I won't be like this. Even if there are any constraints, even God has imprisoned my body with chains, but I still yearn for how wonderful the outside world is!"

"The world is too big. In God's view, we are all mole ants crawling at the bottom, bound and restricted by all kinds... But I will work hard! Step out of the wasteland, go out of the north, and leave our footprints everywhere in northern Europe!"

"Even, go out of northern Europe and have the opportunity to witness the bimonthly circle with the prevalence of machinery, witness the most prosperous deslanca, the first fire of civilization born in myth!"

In childhood, he was humble and bullied wantonly. Fortunately, he was favored by God and changed his fate.

Young, Ma Ming resounded through the wasteland, and the caravan walked slowly on the dry desert Gobi. Legends and myths ignited the deepest desire in my heart.

Young people run around cities in the name of concealment. Wolves rise to the occasion and lock their targets. They miss nothing. Wine and beauty are intertwined. They live a natural and free life.

As an adult, he is in charge of the family, monitors every move in the wasteland in the name of the catcher, and dares not to obey the order. The arena is full of brilliance and gives the title of king of eternal lightning, which is admired by all and won the return of beauty.

In middle age, his wife died, his daughter rebelled, and the threat of the divine court was more cruel and ruthless.

He stared at the night sky, aimed at the broken and bleak moon in the sky, shook his empty hand and looked contemptuous, just as he had been favored by God for the first time.

Listen, he can hear

God,

At the top of the void, laugh.

PS: in the future, we will put the characters outside the fan to avoid the unpleasant reading of the text (￣ ▽ ￣). In addition, we will drive crazy and enter the group at a speed of 1074372930 (^ ^).