Arad's crooked savior

A wish?

Yuena and the others were a little dazed when they heard this. They knew that Yelin was often mean but rarely lied. Especially now, it seemed that there was no need to use this method to make them happy.

Xiao Momei held a petal that was larger than her palm and turned it over and over, sniffing lightly with the tip of her nose. There was a bit of suspicion in her big, bright and clear eyes.

Is it really okay to just make a wish?

Although based on their current state and experience, if the wish cannot be too outrageous, it is basically equivalent to being dispensable.

But I can’t help but be curious and interesting. It’s just like “dreaming”. There is everything in the dream!

As a result, a slightly embarrassing situation occurred. They knew that the petals were precious and did not want to use them indiscriminately, but Sirocco certainly could not wait with them for a long time. Her Majesty's desire could not wait any longer.

He had no choice but to remind him aloud that the duration of this spiritual world only lasted ten minutes. After ten minutes, Shilok would completely discard this energy.

Feng Ying deliberately coughed a few times, and then rubbed Xiaoyu's ankle with her foot. Suddenly, Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and she also had the problem of coughing.

Black lines appeared on Ye Lin's forehead. He raised his hand to signal, and said helplessly: "Stop it, stop it, how can such a delicate beauty get tuberculosis? Yes, you can take that sack out."

Their little thoughts are as clear as black words written on white paper with added bold.

Feng Ying, who was very satisfied, didn't care about the advantage she had just taken advantage of. She nodded her smooth chin and thought for a while before her eyes lit up:

"I want one. I'll take advantage of the weapon."

Feng Ying, who is extremely persistent in gold and valuable items, is not so meticulous and demanding in what she wants for her own use, but has very simple wishes.

The petal in her hand disappeared, and a large piece of Shilok's spiritual world was torn apart, just like an apple that had been bitten off and had defects.

The lost energy turned into a clean sword that Feng Ying liked in the bright light, floating in front of her.

A weapon called the Floating Flower.

Petals can really make wishes come true! …

Feng Ying gave a successful demonstration at the beginning, and Yuena and the others did not hesitate and made their wishes one after another, for fear that they would disappear before it was too late.

But, there are always people who are embarrassed for some reason, so they secretly take the petals and hide in a corner to make a wish, such as a certain ordinary princess...

Yuena had a hard time choosing between a cup of justice and some special medicines that can cure the "blood curse". These medicines can turn believers who still retain their sanity but have not received enlightenment into a normal state. .

Thinking about the outside world, fighting with violent hunting teams will definitely cause a lot of infection problems.

However, the portion size is not very large.

The curator took out a relatively damaged book, which was a mysterious ancient book discovered by the GBL sect in the ruins on the back of the giant beast. She hoped to repair it.

Mai Tiantai really wanted to wish for world peace. After knowing that he would definitely not succeed, he playfully stuck out his tongue and made a wish. When he returned to Manman Manor, the house was filled with the most delicious desserts!

Little Siatt was secretly wondering if she could make her adult form full and small, and it would be better to be like Feng Ying, with a little bit of material.

But Ye Lin seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and made a righteous statement. I have informed Sirok in advance that all such requests will be rejected and will never be agreed!

This is related to his taste and whether the child will have enough food in the future, so he can only accept getting bigger and is not allowed to get smaller.

The third princess, who had been sneaking around alone and hiding with flower petals, had an unprecedented pair of beautiful eyes, and her palms could not help but tremble.

A wish!

In other words, as long as you make a sincere wish, it seems that it is easy to change yourself from mediocre to turbulent with just one sentence.

"Thank God... No, no, Sir Sirocco, I will always be your fan. You are worthy of being the invisible and ever-changing apostle."

The Third Princess cleared her throat, and was about to speak but suddenly stopped. No, no, no, you can't just say it's bigger, there should be a standard.

Otherwise, what if Shilok misunderstands just saying that he wants to be big, because if the chest is too big, it will actually destroy the overall coordination and beauty of the body.

Moreover, she is a Sanda martial arts god who pays attention to physical fitness, so in order to ensure that her body's flexibility and strength do not drop, there must be a limit.

The third princess held her forehead with one hand, closed her eyes and shook her head in a cool manner. She let out a long sigh and pretended to sigh: "Alas... I didn't expect that the third princess of my empire, Isabella Night Katrin Heinri C. De Rose actually has the opportunity to worry about what he will do if he is too righteous. He is really worried, hahahaha..."

The third princess is already very proud and her pretty face is shining. When she gets older, she will probably have to change all her wardrobe.

I have to spend a lot of money again, which is annoying!

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In the future, she will be able to really "stand tall and raise her chest" with high energy, instead of having to rely on her best friends to help feed her children when she has them in the future.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind, and the third princess finally felt that becoming like Mo Mei was almost the same, but Mo Mei had become a little girl now. It would be tragic if Shilok couldn't understand that scale.

Then she changed her goal. After much deliberation, the third princess still thought of her best friend Cyrus.

The two of them are usually inseparable. When attending some important occasions, they can secretly put a layer under the dress to support their face. However, in daily casual life, when dressed casually, it will inevitably appear very stressful.

So, at least it’s balanced!

So the third princess carefully held the petals, with an almost pious attitude, closed her eyes, and said in an impatient voice: "Let my justice become the scale of Cyrus."

In fact, as long as the thought is strong, it is okay not to say it out loud, but if you say it in person, you will have a sense of sacredness and a solemn sense of ritual.

The crimson petals in her hand gradually disappeared and turned into a wisp of misty pollen. The expectant Third Princess closed her eyes for a while and then slowly stood up, opened her eyes, and glanced down.

Although I didn't feel any change, it was really a beautiful semi-circle, as if it were half the truth of a planet. If you stood up straight and didn't poke your neck out, you couldn't see your toes at all.

Huge joy instantly surged into her heart. The third princess's current mood was as sweet as eating honey. If there was ever a time that could compare to her current mood, it would probably be the time when she spent her birthday in the palace and enjoyed all the pampering.

Also, during the Chinese New Year party, when she got engaged, she added "Ye" to her name.

But...what's going on with my gray-black collar?

The third princess subconsciously tugged. She remembered that her clothes should be a blue and white coat. Could it be that Sirocco helped her change all her clothes?

A strand of gray-white hair suddenly fell in front of her from the shoulder. The hair was very long and could fall to her waist.

The smile was frozen on his face like ice.

Although the third princess still had a smile on her face, she tilted her head. She was close to petrified state and seemed to be broken into pieces with a single blow.

She was so excited that she forgot herself. This body belonged to Cyrus.

No wonder, I didn't feel any changes in my body.

Sirocco didn't seem to be kind enough or meticulous enough to exchange the soul back first and then distinguish who was who.

…

Not only did the Third Princess waste a wish in a pitiful manner, but there was also another person in the same situation, and that was Guyu.

Now Gu Yu has lost the rawness of a parrot, has a mature temperament, and a graceful and charming figure. She has a bit of the appearance of a principal. Because her age has been added a lot by Sirocco, but the dark elf has been casual for a hundred or two hundred years. .

Guyu's wish is to lift the curse of Venus on the Dark Elf!

Although Ye Lin had emphasized several times that his excessive ideas could not be realized, Gu Yu still had some hope. The apostle was originally the Darkness of the Beginning, and his status was definitely no less than that of the gods. Perhaps, there was a slight chance.

But after her petals dissipated, it seemed as if nothing had happened, and she was gone.