Chapter 135

Because of Chloe's sudden cut, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little awkward. Several girls didn't know what to say to break the deadlock for a moment.

Only rolle, who was quite calm, was still poking his daughter's soft face with his fingers, and didn't understand the air at all.

Fortunately, Anya was there. She said in time:

"Ah, by the way, next week is victory day. There will be many lively celebrations at that time. What are you interested in?"

As soon as they heard that they could eat, drink and have fun, several people present, including rolle, cheered up.

"It seems that I'm lucky. I came here this time just in time for such a lively Festival."

Jeanne said, and her mind began to think wildly again.

At that time, call the teacher and join the art exhibition, concert or something? This should be the elegant enjoyment of imperial people

The teacher should promise? If he refuses, he will seriously act like a spoiled child. Should he agree?

But what should I look like then? The beautiful clothes on this side of the Empire are so expensive

Will passers-by mistake it for a teacher's couple or something? In that case, I will

Although the train of thought was not very coherent and there were still a few ideas, it did not prevent her from thinking very deeply. Thinking, a blush unconsciously climbed up her cheek.

And the next olliana said:

"The celebration in the city has always been like that. Except for the large number of people, there is nothing new and very noisy..."

"I think it's better to go out for a picnic. It's more interesting to find a quiet suburb and roll on the grass than to participate in those celebrations."

"But miss Jeanne and Her Highness Anya have to participate in various activities because of their status? There's no way, so we have to go alone."

After that, she looked at rolle eagerly, expecting him to promise.

As a result, before rolle could speak, Kelly said first:

"If you have a picnic, it's not fun at all. Teacher, let's stay in the city to participate in the celebration?"

For a child like her who grew up in the mountains, picnic is just like daily life, which is unattractive.

Although Cori rejected Orianna's proposal, the other party was not angry, but secretly happy.

Listening to the meaning of little Kerry's words, she specially used the word "we", which means that the three of us are together! Like a family!

In fact, it doesn't matter whether you go for a picnic or not. As long as the family is neat, and don't be harassed by foreign goblins.

In this way, we can play around during the day. At night, we will coax little Kerry to sleep, and then I can

Hee hee

Orianna could not help but make up a series of things that adults would do at night, and her pretty face flushed involuntarily.

Rolle looked a little puzzled.

Why is your face red again?

Sure enough, women are strange creatures except my baby daughter.

But there is a saying that their blushing looks very cute

Anya, who had been observing silently before and secretly noticed that the atmosphere began to develop in a subtle direction again, quickly cut in again and said:

"By the way, this year's celebration will hold the 'National fencing competition' once every three years. Uncle rolle and Kerry have great fencing skills. Do you want to participate? I can sign up for you."

As soon as they heard about swordsmanship, their father and daughter suddenly came to their senses. They opened their eyes and almost agreed.

But he immediately calmed down and asked:

"What kind of game is this? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Anya just opened her mouth and was ready to answer, but she was preempted by Orianna:

"In fact, it's a traditional celebration project. It will be held every three years. At that time, swordsmen from all over the country will gather to compete. The winners will get huge bonuses and various rich benefits."

"Because it is a pure sword competition, we can't use extraordinary strength and sacred objects. We can only use the training wooden sword, which is a simple competition in skills."

"The competition will be divided into three groups according to the age of the players, namely the youth group, the youth group and the adult group. The age is 16 and 25."

She answered in detail, and finally said with a little pride:

"To be honest, I won the championship of the youth group a few years ago and won a lot of awards!"

Anya nearby was stunned. She couldn't control herself for a moment and blurted out:

"Eh? That's not..."

Unfortunately, before she finished, she saw Orianna suddenly turn her head and show herself an extremely kind smile.

Anya knows that if she continues to talk, maybe this smile will be the last scene in her life.

In fact, Orianna didn't lie. She was really accomplished in fencing and really won the junior group champion of the national fencing competition. She also took this opportunity to gradually become famous in the Empire.

But that was the old yellow calendar decades ago.

So Anya can't tell the truth.

The rolle father and daughter didn't care about this little detail. They were silently looking at each other and exchanging their views with their eyes.

Cori tilted her head slightly, blinked her wine red eyes quickly, and her long eyelashes went up and down like a brush.

But rolle remained unmoved, pursed his mouth and fell into thinking, gently tapping the back of his left hand with his right hand.

Finally, he shook his head and said:

"Or forget it?"

He is mainly a little guilty and afraid of losing.

After all, his image in his daughter's mind has always been a strong, kind, gentle, considerate, elegant, easygoing, modest, low-key, knowledgeable and versatile father image, which can be called a perfect old father.

With unparalleled strength and extraordinary ability, it is a legend that will last forever. If you are willing to work in the Empire, you must at least be the commander of the Chinese army.

He also bears a series of cool and heavy titles, such as unparalleled sword ghost, fighting emperor Tianzun, king of magic, Lord of mystery and so on.

Although I didn't lose when I convinced people with reason in the village; I've seen the market, and I haven't met too exaggerated strong people

If you go to the challenge arena, accidentally lose the game, or even be beaten by other good players and strong men

Isn't it man's plan to collapse?

To be on the safe side, it's better not to participate in this kind of competition. Presumably, the honor is greater than the actual reward, and the bonus should not be much higher?

While he was thinking, he heard Jeanne from the countryside asking like a curious baby:

"How much bonus will there be if you win in the end?"

But what she asked was not Orianna, who had won the championship, but Anya.

"Well... Although the bonus of each session is increasing, it's not much..."

Anya was a little embarrassed and seemed a little embarrassed. She reported a number:

"Just over a million Easters?"

Everyone present except Orianna was stunned.

A million Easts

In front of Rolle's eyes, he seemed to see a stack of banknotes falling like snowflakes, hitting him hard on his head, making himself look like Venus.

But not enough! More!

Jeanne doesn't have to say much. If these money is converted into money in the fertile valley, she can buy several cars of armor and guns!

In front of her eyes, she seemed to see pieces of armor and muskets falling like a landslide, hard hitting her head, and her tears flowed with pain.

But not enough! Harder!

Even Kerry, who has an annual income of more than one million, is greedy for this money.

In front of her eyes, she seemed to see beautiful little skirts falling like snow blocks on her body, making herself the most beautiful girl in the Empire.

But not enough! More beautiful!

Orianna and Anya looked at each other and reached a certain consensus in eye contact:

Isn't this pocket money?

Suddenly feel like you can't communicate with them?

Or was rolle the first to recover and quickly asked:

"Miss Anya, please be sure to sign me up!"

Anya was slightly stunned. She nodded subconsciously and then asked:

"How old are you, uncle rolle?"

This question seemed very interesting. Jeanne and Orianna secretly sharpened their ears and looked forward to Rolle's answer.

"To tell you the truth, I have two out of forty this year."

Luo Er answered truthfully, and then reached out to twist the stubble on his chin and asked with a smile:

"Hey, hey, didn't you expect? Didn't you see it? Didn't you think I was so old?"

In fact, by objective standards, Rolle's face doesn't look as old as his forties, but more like his early thirties, much younger than those mobile game players on earth.

The hairline is very healthy. It is much stronger than programmers on earth. It will not retreat and stick to its position.

This is mainly because he often exercises, maintains his body well, and then has no worries about food and clothing. He has no psychological burden and pressure. If he is happy every day, he will not be old.

As soon as she heard this, Cory in her arms became energetic. She quickly took off her small leather shoes and exposed her small feet in white silk stockings. Then she stepped on Rolle's thigh, stretched out her small hand and pinched dad's face. She said proudly and proudly:

"Dad is always young!"

After saying that, he took the opportunity to smell on Rolle's face.

After hearing this answer, Jeanne and Orianna came up with an idea:

Is he only 42?

Much younger than expected?

Can't be so young?

Sure enough, men are big pig hooves. They are the most deceptive

Both of them have a certain understanding of Rolle's strength, but they don't refuse common sense like Kelly.

In Jenna's mind, she had secretly speculated that Rolle's age should be about 200.

Because the legend of the grey King dates back more than 80 years ago, considering that the grey king is not so powerful at birth, it will take at least 100 years to become so strong, which makes the legendary scholars shudder.

She found her reasoning reasonable and convincing.

And this age, in fact, is not an obstacle. Jenna also learned through her former teacher Macmillan that the appearance of high-ranking strong people will not grow old after reaching a certain level.

For example, the miraculous illusionist, Lord trenwell, looked like he was in his 40s until he lay in the coffin.

And according to folk rumors, on his 200th birthday, he married his 20th wife, a beautiful little girl nearly 16 years old.

Therefore, the teacher can certainly maintain his current handsome, mature, profound and slightly Bohemian appearance for a long time. Maybe he will not change if he becomes an old woman.

But I hope he won't marry so many wives like Lord trenwell

In the eyes of the saint of inflammation, Orianna thinks that rolle should be about 160 years old. Compared with him, she is still a young and beautiful little girl.

Because she is a ninth order strong person and has a deeper understanding of extraordinary fields and age issues than Jeanne, Orianna is confident that her estimation of Rolle's age must be ten or eight.

So she's pretty sure Rolle's lying.

Hehe, man

If rolle was really only 42, she would be a little less interesting.

The other half of your ideal should be older and more mature, so that you can take good care of yourself and take care of yourself.

Although Orianna has heard other women say that young people will have better sex, she hasn't experienced it and doesn't care much about it.

As a result, only Anya, who had not seen rolle, believed his words and echoed his words:

"Really? I really didn't expect uncle rolle to be in his 40s."

She couldn't help thinking of her father. Although she was only ten years older than Rawl, when she took office as speaker, she was also known as "the new star of imperial politics", "the youngest speaker", "new hope in politics" and so on. She was often attacked by political enemies, too young and childish.

But in fact, his father is almost the same as an old man in his 60s.

And a father like rolle, who can make her peek at her from time to time and her heart beats slightly faster, can't be compared at all.

Once again, Dad failed.

However, she suddenly remembered something, showed a very embarrassed expression, and said with a little apology:

"Ah... Well... I'm sorry, uncle rolle. I almost forgot one thing before. You're in trouble..."

"Because there were some unfortunate accidents in the last competition, new regulations were temporarily issued this year, and the maximum age can only be 40."

Orianna thought of it and took over:

"I also remember that. A 70 year old Xun GUI forcibly stepped on the stage. As a result, he had a sudden heart attack. At that time, it seemed that he made a big noise and made headlines in the newspaper."

As soon as rolle heard it, he was a little confused.

In front of me, the money like snowflakes has really become snowflakes, and I have also become a poor old man shivering in the heavy snow and cold wind.

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I'm very sorry, because I went out early in the morning and had a busy day. I turned back and lay in bed and said to have a rest. As a result, I accidentally fell asleep

I'm really sorry.

I hope you will forgive me.

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