Chapter 24 Hot Wedding [1]

There is no doubt that His Royal Highness Prince Ursula is impossible to see Tiger. The wedding of the Grand Duke of House. Of course, the ** and fascinating part of the whole wedding is nothing more than that one of the brides is the famous legendary hero Sky Knight Gang in the north. Cole's granddaughter. Someone has cursed the old man countless times, but unfortunately, this poor Luo Qier. Cole's little girl actually survived toughly. Just like her grandfather used to do.

However, it seems that when people hear about one of the brides, they suddenly understand that there is more than one bride.

Well, if you forget the cute swordsman girl Daphne, it's completely unfair to this girl. I used to look for Tiger with a thin sword. House's one-on-one, just for this courage, is enough to make many men ashamed. For example, Mr. Calcutta, the former dean of Portsmouth College, who could only whistle long and was shocked.

The man with a knighthood of the Kingdom of Estonia on his head can only say that anything can happen in this world. Think of a flower at Portsmouth Scommissioned Officer College in those years, the object of Daphne that made countless people ** at night. The laurel goddess, known as a fairy, is now about to marry the beast.

"Although I have to feel for the goddess, I have to admit that the humanoid beast can indeed shut up all men. Those who are shouting to charge against Tiger. I'm afraid that the guy who fought against House for 300 rounds is just talking at most. Everyone knows that this is not a difficult thing!" Warhammer Saxon is holding an old face and staring at Tiger with an uncomfortable face. The people around House said unkindly.

Anyone will believe the determination of this old man. Of course, his son Saxon Jr. will never allow people to fight against Tiger. His Royal Highness Prince House, even if that person is his father.

"I don't think so, dear father. Does your mind just stay in the ignorant era of the dwarves? Lower all aesthetic standards to one level, and then look at one thing with one standard? Tiger. Among men, Grand Duke House is definitely a responsible and extremely tough person. This point, which has been killed since you two years ago, is enough to explain any problem!"

Of course, when Mr. Little Saxon said this, he kept a certain distance from his father. Then the old man blew his beard and stared, looked around for a weapon, and finally put a huge fish tank on little Saxon's head. This is the end of the tragic man. It is foreseeable that from now on, there should not be so many people who will continue to mention the embrageous things in front of Mr. Warhammer's head.

and just. Mr. Cole had a stinky face, black and scary, as if many people owed him a lot of money. This makes Shahili, a Viking, feel like it's too late to meet. This stingy dead expression is like Tiger. House and their curses are just like the story they once told. Sometimes, Shaxili even felt that it would be good if he was really like the Grandet mentioned by this bastard. Then at least, his property will be doubled a lot.

As for discussing such a trivial problem at this time, I don't think Sahili, an asshole, will not do it. The three bitches are just three big bachelors, although many people have targeted these three most powerful and influential men in the north. Norton is now almost resounding in the north. In the territory of the Slavic Empire, many people have heard of this legendary tarew-headed chief. Although this is only a matter of the western taurman tribe, it is not necessarily a good thing for the northern tribe, which is already the eastern tribe, to have a strong man to unify the taur race.

Look, today's Tartu has become a pilgrimage-like holy place for tauren. There, Sabonis, the quasi-god stick, got Tiger. After the edification of Lord House, the dark and shameless spirit was brought to the extreme. Therefore, such a tauroy walked on the street with the demeanor of the Holy See. However, at this time, the real god, Father Paprov, was already thinking about establishing a new sect there. There is only one thought in his mind, that is, as a Protestant pope, he must say that the Pope of the Holy Land of Mary Joa will kill him.

Why is it so vicious? Is this the legendary man's love? Or did Father Paprov have any bad and tragic past, such as being blown up by Pope Paul I?

There seems to be nothing to say about this. However, at least one problem can be explained. On the issue of confrontation with the Holy See, the person who holds high the banner of opposition is definitely Father Paprov, a scum priest who helps abuse. It can be said that the status of this priest in the city of Tamsalu has risen somewhat as a surprise. Although this bastard has been openly classified as a heretical leader by the Duchy of Lithuania, I'm afraid the Grand Duke of Lithuania can't envy this kind of thing.

In particular, the priest, who has just drunk a little wine, is drunk!

"What? Dedicate your life to the bastard Paul I! Son of a bitch! You bastards who don't know the pain, do you know how much I have paid for the canons of the chaotic city of Tamsalu in the north? Forty years! Forty years! Half of my life is actually spent on this! And the damn Pope's lackey, North, the northern archbishop who licked Paul I's feet, actually said that I was not doing well and made me responsible for the whole doctrine of the whole North! Oh my God! That shameless bastard, the conscience of heaven and earth, my dedication in this land, the whole Holy See, who can surpass me! That North bastard can't even clearly point out where Tamsalu City is on the map! And I even know how many prostitutes with syphilis are on the street here!"

Then Mr. Father burped wine and sobbed with a rosy face, as if he had suffered great grievances. He cried loudly and said, "If there is no wise priest Tiger who is full of divine brilliance. Grand Duke House, my life will continue to be so bleak. Is it useful to talk about the bullshit Bible to those pimps and prostitute murderers? Is it useful! I cheated, cheated and abducted some idiots to join the doctrine, and then donated dozens of poor Estonian copper coins to maintain my life for 40 years. Damn, I am definitely the poorest priest in the world! No! I must be the poorest priest in history!"

The priest shouted, which surprised several tare-headed mages beside him. Then the moment his ears were pricked up, he heard the old priest shouting, "But it's different now!" I'm going to develop! Laozi wants to establish a new sect, and this sect will become the state religion of the Grand Duchy of Norman. His Majesty the Grand Duchy will use this sect to rule the world, and I... Paprov. Sergeyev will become the whole continent... Oh no, the most outstanding clergyman in the whole world, I will become Tiger. Grand Duke House, uh! No, it should be Tiger at that time. The loyal lackey of House the Great..."

"Hmm?"

Almost at the same time, Sabonis and Wat Monlon, two tare-headed mages, heard the whispers of this slightly crazy human priest, but the voice of the whispers was really loud and a little amazing.

Most of the people gathered around Pavlov are some mages or dark courts, or people like tauriens. Some earth goblin wizards also shook their ears twice, and all kinds of races gathered here. Obviously, the eyes of the magic sticks were full of light. At this moment, Sabonis and Water Monlon were full of cows, thinking that the world was so beautiful, and the world was so great, giving them such a wonderful The opportunity, to fight for, to fight! So handsome!

"I think if I hear it correctly, it's obviously Tiger. His Majesty the Great House's ambitious goal is amazing. Well, we can ignore the crazy words of this human priest, but... I admit that I'm moved. This is the great mage who is about to enter the coffin. Mr. Sabonis, who is said to be of noble character, said softly.

The moment he expressed this, Watermonlon also coughed and said with a little embarrassment, "In fact, I think such an idea is not bad. Since it is necessary to establish a new sect, it may not be possible to integrate the beliefs of all races and form a new doctrine. At that time, any race and any nation can join in such a strong force. Although the final result is a little unbelievable. It's just... Will His Majesty recognize such a force?"

The movement of the Tauren Mage also seduced a group of alien sticks, and they were about to drool from their mouths. Yes, I'm afraid this news is the best news in the world for these magic sticks. A brand-new sect, a brand-new doctrine, and then spread to the world. In any corner, you will hear the will of this sect, and then... those who form the sacred doctrine will become the apostles of the historically recorded God, but... What kind of god should this god be?

It seems to be an illusion. When these new and old magic sticks came together and chattered, the drunken and unconscious Father Paplov suddenly bent the corners of his mouth and showed a traceless smile. When people turned their heads and looked again, it was another crazy old god stick. This was so handsome!

The fanaticism of religious people is generally the kind of super high above everything. The way to explain everything and show everything with the power of the gods is really a kind of power that makes people have to tremble. Of course, Sabonis and Water Monlon and dozens of magic sticks know it, Tiger. It is impossible for the Grand Duke of House to let such a thing happen.

If such a religion is for this country, for Tiger. The Grand Duke of House himself did no good. Or to put it more bluntly, if this sect is not in Tiger. In the hands of the Grand Duke of House, then it will certainly not be born, or even the traces that may appear will not happen in this world.

That is to say, although Paprov. Sergeyev, an old dog, has made up his mind to be a running dog. However, it is impossible to really become a person in power. He must be the kind of character who pretends to be a tiger. However, the divine power borrowed by a divine stick apostle is nothing more than the nihilless power deprived from the gods.

In an instant, it seemed that a flash of lightning struck these magic sticks. A strange group of people, old and young, seemed to be electrocuted on the outside and inside. Finally, they were shocked to find that it turned out that Tiger. Lord House's appetite far exceeded their imagination. If what they imagine in their hearts at this time is really going to happen.

Tiger. Grand Duke House, he wants to make a god! And this god is himself!

"Just like the god of war and the king of the Vikings in the Tauren tribe, all of this will have real miracles to maintain this legend, the legend of God. And Tiger. Is the purpose of Lord House to make himself that kind of person? Controlling such a huge power, through the legend of being a reincarnated god, it is enough for a group of people to follow! In this world, people who distinguish right from wrong are pitiful at all. What a huge amount of financial, material and propaganda it takes for such a god-making movement!" Of course, Sabonis and Watmonlon know in their hearts that those legendary gods are actually shit, but they are fierce people with two brushes in reality. Ten thousand years ago, with their strength, they could still bluff people like dogs and pester their heels.

However, in today's world, if it is necessary to create gods, unless it has national strength, it is impossible to have such exaggerated propaganda power. In the Middle Ages and even ancient times, with strong strength, there were naturally some vassals who followed, and then waved the flag and shouted for the welfare of their masters.

And now, Sabonis, an old man who is about to be grounded, suddenly has been ignited by the bear after the past half a year. He has just calmed down the title of the chief mage of the Tauren tribe and calmly walked into this peaceful country and world, but at this moment, he is already excited, as if he has seen his future. In a magnificent god-making movement, he will appear as a god's servant and then accept countless beliefs. Perhaps in the next 5,000 years, his name will become a existence that may be second only to the supreme god.

Tiger. House's existence is the supreme god, a unique god, and everyone will believe in him. And what kind of identity will he, Sabonis, appear? This is really powerful. No one can bow or even give up. This is poison. I know it's a crazy drug, but I pursue it tirelessly.

"My God... Is it possible that from the beginning, Tiger. Has Grand Duke House's goal been so ambitious? This kind of eyesight beyond the world can be above the era of this world! It's horrible! It's terrible! This man, who else can exist as his opponent? Is this really just a Nile who once lost his memory, a legendary steamed bun from the countryside of Mustave? Sabonis's inner world suddenly fluctuates abnormally, and those new god stick juniors are full of fanaticism. They have begun to rank their gods in their hearts, thinking about how much amazing reputation will they get if they also become an obedient lackey from tonight?

Looking at Father Paplov, who was helped out, the drunken words of the old god stick made people throb. At the same time, there is a pleasure that is more exciting than cheating. This is so exciting.

"Gentlemen, I think our goal is certain, or we have to find an opportunity to talk to His Majesty about our inner thoughts. After all, for the sake of His Majesty the Grand Duchess and the Grand Duchy of Norman, we must contribute our modest efforts. This high-sounding nonsense is really a mess at this moment.

Not far away, Norton and Sahili are competing for the beef in the plate. Sahili asked in surprise, "I said, what the hell are those nagging old guys doing?"

With a click, Norton chewed the beef hard, and then felt the fragrance of braised beef. He said inexplicably, "I think he should be considering what kind of loyalty to do so that the tiger bastard can forgive their ignorance."

"Hey! Aren't you a tarew? Why do you still eat beef? Sahili asked in surprise.

"You are still a Viking, but you still show your poor poetry in front of a group of almost naked women. In fact, I want to point out that your clumsy poems were written by the most depressed bard 20 years ago. Then the taur looked at Sahili, ignored the Viking man who was about to fight back, and then disappeared without a trace. He leaned in front of a group of taur warriors and chewed delicious food. At the same time, the wine glass in his hand did not stop for a moment.

Rum, wine, vodka, the fragrance of these spirits and wines overflowed. Those reborn nobles elegantly took small steps. The women wore tights and squeezed their already rich pair of ** as if they were going to suffocate themselves to death. But whenever he saw that those men's eyes were about to stare out, he twisted his buttocks and left with satisfaction. It seems that this can satisfy their extremely cheap self-esteem.

The gentlemen's look is full of expectation, and the generals in the army are still wearing armor. The only thing that makes people criticized is General Totti, the handsome man of Sicily, the commander of the First Army. This handsome man with elegant hair, is opening his brown eyes. These slightly deep eyes make several young mature women surround him. By his side, as if he were the protagonist.

"I said, what kind of god's attachment makes your skin as white as milk, and your eyes are like the stars of the night. These slender fingers and slender waists are so intoxicating. Well, I admit that I want to fall in love, but... who is my destiny?"

The handsome Totti seemed to have forgotten his identity, and then a huge palm grabbed his neck and took him aside. Before he could attack, he whispered, "Ah, ah, it turned out to be the boss. I said, whose palm is so powerful, full of strong power. At the same time, it also made me feel the breakthrough in martial arts, and even figure out some arcane meanings on the battle array, which really makes people feel comfortable all over.

"Your horse is so clumsy that it makes people feel that you should chop off both your heads." Boss Ma looked at Totti with an evil smile and said in a low voice.

In a word, the handsome Sicilian man subconsciously covered his crotch.

Well, it turns out that no guy dares to be in Tiger. In front of House, install thirteen...