Imperial Princess: Women are all my subordinates!

Chapter 420 Self-deprecating laughter...

"Bailia, that's not what I said, but what you said is what we will do immediately..."

Douglas Wilmore listened to what Bailia said. After gently shaking his head, he looked at Bailia helplessly.

In this regard, Bailia looked puzzled.

"Then what do you want to ask..."

But as she moved her gaze from the grilled fish to the Douglas Wilmore trio.

Bailia saw the three of them, their eyes full of expectation, but unexpectedly heavy.

Seeing this, Bailia also understood what the "opinion" that Harribel and the others wanted to know was.

However, it was also because this "view" was too scary for Bailiya.

So after Bailia sighed helplessly, she used her body's memories to express her truest feelings when facing Paul Lang.

"'Immortal General' Paul Lang..."

"How do you say this..."

"Are you the only one who understands this feeling?"

"That is a kind of insignificance, yes, it is insignificance!"

With that said, after Bailiya confirmed that her grilled fish was ready, she took a big bite!

And she ignored the fact that the grilled fish had just been grilled, and continued to talk while chewing it despite the scalding temperature.

But when he was talking next, the helpless look on Bailia's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"It was like, in his opinion, I was a bug that he could talk to..."

"He can talk to me, and I can also squeak at him, and we can talk..."

"If that's the case, then it's not bad..." After hearing this, Geras Medaliom's expression returned to that gentle big sister, she squinted her eyes and said with a smile on her face.

But even Jeras Medariom said this now.

But everyone present knew that she was just trying not to make the atmosphere too depressing.

After all, as the master of a country and a superpower, how could that "immortal general" be such a kind person?

Because of this, after Bailia felt her mouth being burned, and after she spat out the fish meat in her mouth, she looked at Jelas Medariom with a look of reluctance.

"It's really not bad..."

"But do you know..."

"The kid I took with me, he died in front of me! He died!"

"Me! Do you know? I didn't even know how he died at that time!"

"Then can you understand that feeling?"

"My own life and death!"

"As long as he wants to! You don't even know when you will die!"

"Douglas Wilmore! And Jeras Medaliom! Can you two understand what that feels like!"

After that, Bailiya took a deep breath, closed her eyes, sat on the ground, and started laughing...

However, she, Bailia, was not mocking "Paul Lang".

She is laughing at herself now...

Laughing at the Douglas Wilmore duo…

Laughing at my own life and death, the feeling of being unable to control...

……

Purple-haired twin-tailed Bailiya, the "Captain of the Fourth Army" of the "Star Crusade".

In terms of strength, there is only a slight difference between the strength of Harribel, and they are the absolute strongest faction in the "Star Luo Crusaders".

And despite the fact that she was not very reliable before, she would fall asleep on any beach, and sometimes she was not serious.

However, she used her strength to achieve the position of "Captain of the Fourth Army" so that she could better stay at home.

During this period, she had also seen the actions of "that young man", the current leader of their "Ghost Head Clan".

But no matter how "that young man" acted, she, Bailiya, could always see clearly and sense it through her own strength.

Therefore, even though she knew that there was a certain gap between her own strength and "that young man", she also had some confidence in herself.

But her self-confidence was completely shattered by the presence of Paul Lang last night...

She couldn't see anything clearly at the time...

Can't feel anything...

Even if she stood up despite the pressure, Bailia couldn't do it...

What Paul Lang showed in front of her was a kind of strength that would make people desperate enough to give up their life.

That's one kind of thing, no matter what the "Ghosthead Clan" does, no matter how strong "that young man" is.

Even those who cannot resist, absolute strength...

……

At the same time, because of Bailiya's strength, Douglas Wilmore and the other two knew about it.

Therefore, when Bailiya smiled self-deprecatingly, Douglas Wilmore and the other three also showed different expressions on this answer.

Although Douglas Wilmore's expression was cold, he couldn't help but feel chills on his back because of Bailiya's answer.

"To be honest, Bailiya, it has been many years since I felt that my life and death were in the hands of others..."

"However, I will never forget that feeling..."

"Really... Let's put it this way..." Upon hearing this, Jerath Medaliom squinted her eyes and adjusted her long hair, and there was a little regret in her expression.

"Douglas... Did we make the wrong choice back then... If we had been more determined... this patriarch should be yours..."

"Since this choice has been made, there is no turning back..."

Douglas Wilmore looked at the regret on Jeras Medaliom's face at this moment, but he had an indifferent look on his face, but said in a gentle tone.

As for what the two of them said at this time, Harribel and Bailiya asked in confusion even though they did not understand it clearly but understood it somewhat.

"Jelas, what happened back then? If I remember correctly, Douglas should be the next clan leader, right?"

"Yes, yes! I have heard this from my family members too! Douglas, you are the son of the clan leader, how could you and Jelas elect that guy to be the clan leader?"

"It's an accident, right..." Douglas Wilmore sighed a little after hearing what Harribel and Bailiya had asked one after another.

But for now, this is not the time to dwell on the past.

The only thing they have to do now is to protect their loved ones as much as possible.

Therefore, after Douglas Wilmore chose to avoid the questions from Harribel and the others, he turned his head slightly and looked at Harribel and the others.

"Okay, counting today, there is only a little more than one day left in those two days. Harribel, Bailiya, time is running out, so everyone should set off quickly."

"Yes, I understand..." Harribel and the two heard this and immediately agreed after eating the grilled fish.

However, after Harribel agreed, she asked Douglas again out of caution.

"But Uncle Douglas, how many people do you plan to let know about this..."

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