The Happy Life of the Abandoned Prince

One good thing about Connor is that he runs faster than anyone else at critical moments.When he saw that the wooden stick in his hand, which he used as the sealed sword of Langurisa, was broken by Oma Meow unexpectedly, he didn't have the time in the United States to be surprised, regret and shocked. , without even thinking about it, he added the sprint spell to himself and slipped away in an instant, and he didn't forget to throw a few greasy spells on the ground while running.

Obama was proud that he was finally going to defeat this hateful guy, but when he looked up, he found that the opponent was gone!He tossed the two broken wooden sticks casually, and was about to try to catch up with this cunning kid, but his knees and ankles, the parts that Connor took care of most, ached as soon as he tried hard, Oba Meow's face twitched a little, and his consciousness was slightly confused by the pain.

Suddenly, he stepped on a greasy patch and slipped, and he fell forward firmly.The wooden stick that he threw casually just now happened to rest on some debris on the ground at a slanted angle. When he fell like this, the slanted corner of the wooden stick hit him three inches below his navel like a hidden weapon.The sharp pain from the lower body rushed straight to Obamay's forehead. He felt that all the pain in his knees and ankles disappeared instantly, and his body became lighter and lighter. Ahaha, why does it seem that his soul has gone out of his body?His whole world turned pale.

Connor, who was running away, heard a loud noise behind him, and turned around to look.Seeing this giant man kneeling in the oil in an otl position, the whole person was tortured by the severe pain and seemed to shrink a circle.Probably all men will lose their hostility and turn to sympathy when they see this tragedy.This is what hurts its kind.

Connor walked over, knelt down on one knee and patted Obama on the back, "Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, don't think about anything."

"You vile...muscle, muscle..."

"Don't talk, don't think about anything, and be careful to bite your tongue." Connor stopped Obama's powerless complaint, and he looked at the opponent's Armstrong cannon through his clothes. Fortunately, there was no tragic scene of egg cracking. It should only be that the ammunition depot of the turret suffered a physical attack, and there were still rescues.

The fight between Connor and Obama finally alarmed the rest of the theater staff and the three mothers of the detective team who were still experiencing life.If they don't show up again, Connor must suspect that a mage here has thrown the silence barrier.So the three-person mother and the theater staff arrived late like the police in a detective film.When Alia saw the black giant kneeling at Connor's feet, trembling and sweating, she was shocked by Connor's strength and was speechless.Yes, even this terrifying giant was beaten with blood all over his face by Connor, and he fell to his feet. Instead, Connor watched over his enemy with compassion and sympathy.Paladin!True paladins!As a mermaid in the entertainment industry, Alia naturally has a mind full of literary and youth stories, and can't help but make up all kinds of legends of heroes and knights.So the difference between brain supplements and facts must be as far as salted fish and big guys.

"Go and find him a priest. He's seriously injured." Connor sighed after finishing speaking, and he then ordered the theater staff to inform the theater management and the police that the theater ghost had been found.

Cartman Fallon, the owner and playwright of the Starlight Theater, ran out of the bath with foam after receiving a sound transmission report from his loyal subordinates, and rushed to the theater desperately.He looked sadly and melancholy at the empty theater, and walked in full of youthful spirit.But when he saw the backstage messed up by Connor and Obama, Wen Qing's air turned into a mouthful of old phlegm and rushed up his throat, and his whole body wobbled like a stroke.Connor hurried to support him.But Cartman didn't appreciate it at all, he struggled to push Connor away, "You don't have to help!"

"Okay, okay, no support." Connor let go of the opponent's hand helplessly. Seeing that the fat Cartman was about to fall, he had to pull a stool over and press him to sit down.He resentfully complained: "If you don't help the old lady, I will serve you."

"I don't think I offended you that much. As for me?" Cartman said slumped in his chair, like a deflated balloon.

"I didn't do this..." Connor stopped mid-sentence, Cartman didn't want to hear that, "I should have paid for it and I'll be responsible."

This sentence made Cartman's eyes light up, "I will count the bill and hand it over to you soon." Money fan! lowb.This unstyled attitude made Connor embarrassed to scold him.

Suranti, who had been silent all this time, interjected, "I heard you call yourself a muscular brave man. Are you from the 72 tribe?"

"Elf, do you know about our affairs?" Obamiao slowed down a bit, as if he knocked his nose when kneeling just now, so his voice was muffled.

"I know that there is a Maiya alliance of 72 tribes on the Salaba Great Plain. Your muscle tribe is one of the most powerful tribes, and it is rich in strong and powerful warriors."

Hearing Suranti praising his tribe, Obamao's eyes lit up, and he wanted to say some beautiful words, but when he opened his mouth, he thought that he was knocked down to the ground, no matter what he said, it would be self-defeating, So the mouth opened and closed like a goldfish spitting bubbles, and after a few times, it still closed its mouth without saying anything.

"Are you from the continent of Salaba? No wonder I haven't seen you in such a shape. So you came from another continent? Adventure? Adventure? Or are you admiring the reputation of this Cartman and preparing to be a fool?" A trick? What are you doing in the theater?" This was what Connor was most curious about.

"The lambs on the prairie are naturally attached to the ewes, and the eagles in the sky are like chicks waiting to be fed. I, Obamao with real gold muscles, want to find my own mother."

Looking for mom?Where is mom?Connor glanced at Cartman, the old lady of this kind of strong man is either a dominatrix or Sun Erniang, and she is impressive when she walks out.Cartman is definitely not crazy about the golden house. If he is just an actor or a drama manager, he should have an impression.

But Cartman also seems clueless, "What's your mother's name?"

"My mother calls it Alien Ajalolo. It means alien without muscle."

Is this the name?It's the same as not saying.Connor complained in his heart, "Then what other clues do you have?"

"Yes, yes, this book!" Obamiao took out from his arms the "Legend of the Brave" by Teacher Shui Zhazi.Seeing Obama like this is really fate, but it's a pity that the egg is broken.When the book was first released, Connor also gave Cartman an elbow, which was the first rift between the two.

"My mother is drawn on this book. And my father. I found the clues of my mother who passed away suddenly in the books brought by outsiders."

"Why would someone bring an erotic book to your tribe? Forget it, it's not important. Comics are not evidence, this kind of character image is just what you think it looks like..." Connor retorted halfway, remembering his cheap father In his opinion, the notebook is definitely not a projection of the image in his heart, it is simply a vivid painting.He changed the subject sensitively, "Then what are you doing in the theater?"

"I just want to find a place to eat. Your elf country is too troublesome. You threw me out within a few days when you started to take care of the food. And that group of people still refused to help me find my mother. I followed the place with the most people Walking all the way forward, I saw countless people gathered here, I thought there must be banquets and water seats here, but who knew there were no bird feathers, I fell for it!" Oma Meow roared indignantly.

"Then you should leave after eating whatever you want, there is nothing delicious here."

"Of course I found something! I found other clues here, about my mother." Obamao took out another pile of erotic notebooks.Looking at Cartman's pale face, it is clear that his collection hidden at work has been robbed.

"Have you noticed any relationship between these books?" Obamao asked mysteriously.Of course, I noticed that they are all the works of Teacher Shui Zhazi, and they are all the personal collection of the fat man in front of you. It seems that he has quite a strong taste.

"This one, and this one! They were all drawn by one person! And this one also shows the Womama Mountain of our tribe, and this one shows the Nibaba River. And here, here, Regardless of the presence of many women present, Obama opened the erotic notebooks, showing an unsightly picture, "This is the golden muscle of our tribe. "

Indeed, if you hadn't seen the luster and shape of the bronze in the picture, you would only think that the author had lost his mind and suddenly turned the hero into a statue.Interesting, sure enough.This Shui Chazi must have something to do with Obamao's tribe.

"This matter needs a long-term plan," Connor paused, ""We will help you find your mother.If she is here..." He made such a promise, and agreed to find a place for him to settle down. In this way, Obama was finally taken away by the police willingly. According to the police who came, he turned out to be the sea god The man of the festival, the culprit who was swallowed by the sea king whale Ah Zhong and spit it out and scared a bunch of children. At that time, he came to the outer island on a cargo ship, and he fell into the water because of running around. Fortunately, Ah Zhong Zhong Diao got it, otherwise he would have fallen to the bottom and fed bastards. Thinking about it carefully, he has caused so many things in a short time since he came, he is really a murderer.

"Darling, Darling," Solan Luna said excitedly, asking for praise with starry eyes on her face, "Did we succeed, did we succeed?"

"Oh, of course, of course, we've successfully completed the commission. You see, this Mr. Cartman, he can't wait to reopen the Starlight Theater, and he is going to give us tickets as a gift, so that we can be the first guests .”

While coaxing his wife, Connor suppressed Cartman who wanted to refute with his eyes.If you don't give the ticket, you won't be compensated, and there is no discussion.

"Oh, our Sons of Stars detective team has won!"