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Chapter 294 The Woman Who Couldn't Help but Want to Take Care of It
Seeing Joan of Arc's natural look, Huang Chengyang had nothing to say.

First of all, their strength has indeed reached the ceiling of combat power on most planes, and it is true that one move can kill many opponents in seconds. There is no need to bother and laboriously add a buff that is not very useful to themselves before the battle.

Secondly, it is because Joan of Arc herself can be regarded as a saint born in response to destiny, and she is blessed by luck no matter what she does.

To put it in layman's terms, Jeanne d'Arc is the bastard who opens up the halo of the protagonist. No matter what she does, as long as she wants to, it will be over in a flash, and she will never fail.

She is like this in Xingyue World, and she can do the same in Blue Star, because she has been recognized by Heaven as a saint.

Therefore, this magical technique is not that effective for her.

Shrugging his shoulders, realizing that the first buff he had just applied to himself had disappeared, Huang Chengyang couldn't help complaining:
"My good fellow, I thought this magical technique was invincible to mortals, but it only lasts for 5 minutes? This is too short."

I originally thought that with the increase in the number of superpositions, although the increase in strength will gradually decrease, but no matter how small it is, it will still increase.

With hundreds of millions of layers superimposed in this way, no matter how you say it, Blue Star can become the top powerhouse on the dominant side.

As a result, a layer of buff only lasts for 5 minutes at most?
With the power of a mortal, how many times can it be stacked in 5 minutes?

Dozens?

Or a few hundred?

Although the strength has increased a lot, compared with the imaginary superposition of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of layers, the gap is so huge that there is no limit.

But if you think about it, God's Teaching is such a comprehensive increase in the magical power, if it can last for a long time, then it will really be invincible in the world.

Impossible to think about.

"Five minutes is indeed a bit short, but for you, even one second is enough, right?"

Hei Zhen giggled, with a teasing look on her face.

Should it be said that Hei Zhen has no taboos?

It started with a yellow accent, and the speed of the car was so fast.

"My lord, you make me very unhappy."

Huang Chengyang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

"Unhappy? How can you be unhappy? If you have the ability, you can fuck me now, if you don't have the ability, just stay on the sidelines, don't."

Before Joan had finished speaking, Huang Chengyang rushed forward and told her to fall to the ground.

"Hey, you have to pay a price, Your Highness the Holy Maiden."

Huang Chengyang looked directly into Hei Zhen's golden eyes, which were full of mischief.

His right hand kept walking in the dangerous zone.

There is the heart of Joan of Arc.

"Your Highness, have you forgotten how you were crying and begging for mercy so quickly? Say it again, if I hurry up, I want to see if you really can't make your heart beat faster when you lie."

Hei Zhen gave Huang Chengyang a white look.

The master is also true, he knows how to bully others.

But don't just grope in your heart,

Can we go further?
How long have you been dry for me, do you have no idea?

GKD!

The next afternoon, Huang Chengyang walked out of Joan's room refreshed.

As for Joan of Arc?

In the form of Heizhen, she was very stubborn, she refused to admit defeat no matter what, and was directly defeated by Huang Chengyang, and she is still sleeping.

Heh, dare to say I am 1s?

If I don't let you sleep for three days and three nights, I will lose!

"Hey, Sepi, you're only getting up now, you didn't bully Joan less last night, didn't you?"

In the living room, seeing Huang Chengyang coming out of the real room, Morgana, who was watching the show, immediately made fun of it.

Huang Chengyang glared at her, and said "viciously":
"You bastard, be careful I let you follow in her footsteps."

"Hey, I'm so scared."

Snapped--

Huang Chengyang walked up to Morgana and sat down, and patted her thigh angrily:
"Be serious, how did you learn this yin and yang aura!"

Morgana: "The Internet."

"."

Huang Chengyang was speechless at that time.

Good guy, I was caught off guard by your Internet answer.

Morgana, who was already full of color thoughts, now has access to the Internet.

Huang Chengyang only felt that he might not be able to beat her in racing in the future.

At this time, Huang Chengyang suddenly heard the slight sound of kitchen utensils colliding from the kitchen.

"Follow the show yourself first, I'll go to the kitchen to get something to eat."

After speaking to Morgana, Huang Chengyang retreated to the kitchen.

Looking at the door of the kitchen, I thought that the perfect and handsome head maid, Sakiya Shiliuye, was not there, but I didn't expect it to be Gao Jiangting who should be practicing hard.

"Jiangting, are you hungry?"

It's already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not lunch yet, so it's normal to want to get something to eat.

But I don't know what she is doing, and the tempting fragrance keeps coming from the pot.

At this time, Gao Jiangting was not wearing her very classic sky blue palace dress, but a loose pajamas with very cute animal paintings.

Don't tell me, the youthful and beautiful ancient beauties wearing modern and cute pajamas really have a special taste.

Gao Jiangting couldn't help turning around when she heard the words, met Huang Chengyang's suspicious gaze, pursed her lips and smiled softly, but put down the spoon in her hand, and took two steps closer to straighten his slightly wrinkled collar.

"I wanted to ask you to eat at noon, but Sakuya said that you were still in Joan's room. Later, I went to Joan's room and found that the door was still locked, so I didn't bother you. Thinking that you didn't eat breakfast or lunch, I just want to make some porridge for you to try."

"My cooking skills are definitely not as good as Sakuya's, but it should be fine to pad my stomach. If you want to eat more delicious food, then let Sakuya cook it in the evening."

Having said that, she couldn't help biting her lower lip.

Although she got along well with her sisters, why didn't she want to occupy Huang Chengyang's time more.

Cooking porridge was just a way for her to spend more time with Huang Chengyang.

But this is a reasonable competition, and I am not afraid of hurting the feelings between the sisters.

Huang Chengyang put his arms around Gao Jiangting's slender waist, even through a layer of pajamas, he could naturally feel the firmness and tenderness of her skin.

He put his chin gently on Gao Jiangting's head, did not speak, and there was no need to speak.

The depth of the relationship between him and the girls cannot be described in a few words.

And in the face of girls with different personalities, his way of getting along will naturally be different.

Gao Jiangting comes from ancient times. Although it is an overhead game of the Tang Dynasty, she is more or less influenced by the idea that "the husband is the sky".

In addition, when she was summoned, she was still a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. She hadn't experienced the pain and disaster in the game plot, and her personality was relatively innocent and lively.

When facing Huang Chengyang like this, she is the kind of gentle girl who silently gives support behind her back without asking for anything. This kind of gentleness fascinates Huang Chengyang deeply, and he can't help but feel the urge to take good care of her.

As for the other women, according to their different personalities, Huang Chengyang has a different way of getting along.

(to be continued...)
　The appearance rate of Joan of Arc seems to be a bit high, but don't worry, I will increase the role of other girls. I still understand the reason why a bowl of water should be level.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)