The spring of the idiot prince

Chapter 115 [115] A tryst at the stern

two days later, night

Standing alone at the stern of the boat, looking at the endless sea in front of him, You Le'er thought deeply.This was the last night he could stay on this boat, and it was also the last chance he could get in touch with the Gold-winged emperor, prince, general, and witch doctor.

Tomorrow afternoon, the big ship will arrive at its destination, Jindu, and by that time, he will never have the opportunity to come into contact with such high-ranking figures in the Golden Wing Kingdom.So, if you want to find a prey in this group of people, a backer.Then, tonight is his last chance.

However, what made him a little worried was that the majestic king of the Golden Wing Kingdom was able to resist his charms and not be bewitched by him.Even the Grand General de Jong seemed immune to his charms.

Why? ? ?

Thoughts are like the surface of the sea, which is sometimes calm and sometimes rough, with ups and downs, sinking and falling, high and low, bright and dark.

Suddenly, a black crow flapped its wings and flew in front of You Le'er.

Seeing the crows circling around him, You Le'er sighed helplessly.

"Old bastard, you are so courageous!"

"No way, who made me miss you so much, my little boy!"

As he spoke, the black crow transformed into an old man in black with white hair in a burst of black mist, and hugged You Le'er from behind.

"Old bastard, do you know who is on board this ship?"

"With such a thick dragon aura, who else is there besides the king of a country?"

Holding the person in his arms, the old man lightly licked the other's earbones.

"Knowing that the emperor is on board, if you dare to come, aren't you afraid that your blood curse will break?"

Although he You Leer can do witchcraft, he is not a wizard.So don't care about blood curses.But this old bastard is different. He is a wizard with a name, a first-class wizard with a blood curse and an official position.

"Hehe, I can't help it, I miss you so much, even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, I have to come!"

As he spoke, the old man behind him began to stretch his hands into You Yue'er's clothes restlessly.

"Okay, don't be serious. How are you doing what you were asked to do?"

"Don't worry, that kid Ye Li can't escape my palm."

"Okay, as long as you get back his head and half of the map. I will definitely not treat you badly."

"I can't wait, baby, I want it now."

"You're crazy, and you don't even look where this is."

Knocking off the hand that was busy untying his belt, You Leer refused with a sullen face.

"Hey, no one will see."

While talking, the old man ignored You Le'er's objection and dragged him into a dark place...

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"Do you know, this time I was almost killed by Ye Li!"

If he hadn't used the Return to the West technique at a critical moment to trick Ye Li by feigning death, I'm afraid he, You Leer, would have become a dead man by now! ! !

Naked, leaning against the fence, looking at the old bastard who was busy getting dressed, You Le'er complained to himself.

"Baby, don't worry, I will kill him and bring you back the half of the map."

Dressed neatly, the old man stepped forward and hugged the aggrieved man into his arms again.coaxing softly.

"You'd better keep your word and finish what you promised me as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't even think about touching me again."

Tilting her head to look at the old bastard, You Le'er raised her chin proudly, threatening him coldly.

"Okay, don't worry!"

While talking, the old man greedily kissed You Le'er's delicate face.

"Okay, give me some witchcraft, my witchcraft is getting worse and worse, and I can actually lose to that bastard Ye Li."

As long as you think about it, You Le'er will be annoyed, how much witchcraft Ye Li has learned, it's just superficial.How could it be possible to defeat yourself?How is it possible, this is simply a great shame! ! !

"it is good!"

Nodding, the old man agreed, and slowly pressed his wrinkled palm on You Le'er's shoulder.The black turbid air was slowly transmitted to You Le'er through the old man's palm.

That's the good thing about being with the old bastard.Every time, You Le'er always took the opportunity to ask him for some magic power.Thereby improving one's own witchcraft.

"No, someone is here!"

Saying bad, the old man shook his body, turned into a puff of black mist, and disappeared.

"Hey, bloody old bastard."

Staring at the direction where the old man was leaving, You Le'er couldn't help cursing, "Damn guy, he ran away after halfway through the transmission!" !

Dragging a long shadow, a handsome man soon appeared in You Le'er's sight.

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