Crocodile's Ark of Tomorrow

"If you really think that you are the immortal black snake, go back to Ursus. The immortal black snake can naturally keep the secret of yourself."

"If not."

"Then how about finding someone to protect yourself?"

As for who to seek asylum, the woman did not say, but Christina is not a stupid person, so she naturally knows who she is talking about.

Black snake, black snake, is she really the immortal snake?

If so, then why is she afraid of death?

But if she is not the immortal black snake, then who is she?That poor man whose home was taken away by the black snake?A fool who can't even tell who he is?

Christina wanted to go back to Ursus, to her homeland, even though she couldn't tell who she was, her love for Ursas continued unabated.

But what if the country she loves wants to take her life?

The method that can perfectly control the demons in her body, once exposed, she will only become research material in the laboratory.

As an inner guard, as the emperor's sharp blade, it is only natural that she sacrificed herself for Ursus, right?

But why is she afraid?

Christina watched Gard and Ling walking farther and farther in the wind and snow, and she suddenly realized that the crocodile man really saved her.

Not only did it save her body, which would be devoured by demons sooner or later, it also saved a consciousness that had been taken away.

People who have already died once will only be more afraid of death.

So she didn't want to die.

The wind and snow covered Christina's figure, and Gard walked forward, and a woman in black silk and white appeared beside him.

"You just let her leave like this? Since there is no repayment for the little girl's life-saving grace, she should promise it with her body. I thought you would say that."

"I'm not casual enough to meet a woman and want her to be my wife."

"Is not it?"

"At least it must look as good-looking as you."

"If you say this, then I will take it as you are complimenting me."

"Of course I'm complimenting you."

Gard didn't give Ling evasion a chance at all.

"Among the girls I've met, Miss Ling's figure and appearance can be ranked in the top ten."

"Well, only in the top ten?"

"There are so many beautiful women in the world, isn't it enough to be in the top ten?"

"Since I was born as a woman, I wouldn't be willing to lose out to anyone for my appearance, but considering your temperament, the top five are probably your wives and girlfriends, so I must be ranked sixth, right?"

"Heh, I'm the one you call a playboy. If the first five are my wives, then the next few are naturally the ones I can't love. Among these, Miss Ling, you want to be the first ?”

"Haha, should I feel honored then?"

Ling Haha smiled, carrying his Beaulieu Staff, as if he didn't care at all.

"When the matter here is resolved, you can go back to your country of Yan."

"Why, are you starting to dislike me now?"

"The ancients said, 'If two people are in love for a long time, how can they be in the day and night', but for me, what I want most is to get along with the person I like day and night."

Gard said seriously.

"Miss Ling, you are too eye-catching."

"Well, can't there be some pure friendship between men and women?"

"Maybe, but you also know that I am bothered."

Gard shrugged. If a beautiful girl dangled in front of him all day long, it would be impossible not to have some thoughts.

If you really want to be friends, the best way is to keep your distance.

When the relationship has not yet reached that point, snuff out the signs first. Like Ling, who has been born for countless years and is used to seeing outstanding young talents, it is not a short while to impress her. will be able to do things.

Gard didn't want to distract his present self.

"Unfortunately, in the past half month, you have recited 36 poems, counting the sentence just now, that's 37 poems. If you really want me to go, just don't recite a single poem for the past three years."

"But if you continue to chant poems like this..."

"Maybe one day, I may not be really moved by you."

That slightly seductive voice sounded in Gard's ear, but when Gard turned his head, he saw the blue-haired and white-clothed dragon girl holding her belly, and burst out laughing.

"Pfft, little guy, looking at you, you don't take it seriously, do you?"

Ling Yong looked at Garde with a teasing tone.

"I didn't know before, but these days, I know something about you. I seem to have heard that you are only this year?"

Compared with Ling, who was born at least a thousand years ago, Gard's age is almost no different from that of a newborn baby.

"I'm going to be nineteen soon!"

Gard corrected with a serious face, what's wrong with being young, youth is the capital, he is at the strongest age, and he met the most wolf-like women.

It's okay not to say, but Gard suddenly thought of something.

If he gets serious, the ones in his family, together, don't know if they can last him a round.

Order is different.

No matter what, Ling is the incarnation of a behemoth, one of the fragments of a top behemoth on Terra. Even now, Gard may not be able to beat the age of his heyday.

Her body must be strong, right?

Noticing Gard's gloomy gaze, Ling smiled and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Garde, I was just joking, don't you take it seriously?"

The cold wind whizzed by.

In the ice and snow, there were only Gard and Ling walking together. If Gard wanted to do something, Ling's escape methods might not work.

"I didn't intend to provoke Jinghong, but Jinghong got into my heart."

Gard looked at Ling with a smile on his face.

"Miss Ling, I don't know how to follow the customs of Dayan."

"If I want to marry a well-educated, virtuous and virtuous lady."

"How much dowry do you need?"

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Volume 65 Visiting Their Family: Chapter 8 "LV[-]!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"..."

The clash of spears and axes resounded in the courtyard of Linguang's house.

Defeat again and again, get up again and again.

Margaret swung the sword and gun in her hand again, this time, she blocked the ax in the enemy's hand and stabbed the enemy's chest.

But at this last moment.

"You're moving slowly."

The sword and spear pierced the crocodile man's chest, and the sharp spear tip shot out dazzling flames on the crocodile man's chest. In Margaret's astonished eyes, after saying these words, the crocodile man's figure gradually disappeared.

"and many more!"

Margaret stretched out her hand to grab Gard, but she suddenly woke up, only to find that she was still in her yard, only a small golden ball fell to the ground.

Everything that happened just now was all a dream.

Sweat dripped from her forehead, Margaret closed her eyes, recalling everything that happened in the conscious world, she could feel the improvement of her skills.

She is getting stronger!

However, the price of becoming stronger is the crystallization of the power of ascension left by Gard, which is only the size of a fingernail. Maybe it will be used up once or twice, and the energy in it will be completely exhausted.

It seemed to give her a feeling that the distance between her and Gard was getting farther and farther.

'Margaret, what are you thinking, wake up! '

Clenching the sword and spear tightly in her hand, Margaret calmed herself down. She and Gard did not have that kind of relationship. Gard would help her only because he regarded her as a friend.

Gard already had wives, and more than one.

My aunt also took a liking to Gard.

If she really...isn't it with her aunt...

"Margaret, your heart is disturbed."

"grandfather!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Margaret raised her head quickly.

"Why did you come out, go in quickly, it's windy outside."

"Hmph, I'm not old enough to fall over when blown by the wind."

The old man looked at Margaret and seriously warned: "Margaret, no matter what you want to question or change, you must not ignore the road under your feet. You will only know if you will regret it after you do it. "

"grandfather."

"Since you want to be the champion of the tournament, then take back the trophy. Our Linguang family is willing to move forward in the dark, but there must be time for us to stand under the sun and catch our breath."

Looking at the smile on the old man's face, it seemed that Margaret's hard work had paid off.