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For such a guy, even he would have a headache for a while.

and so--

Or, try to dominate her?

Lu Li thought about it.

Goddess who rules over the world.

Sounds a bit overwhelming.

but--

Anyway, I still hold Arthur in my hand.

Moreover, in his passive skills, there is also the tragedy of the goddess.

Since Shatiao Aige is the goddess of erosion.

That hits itself, no reason to have good fruit.

and so--

Soon, Lu Li made a decision.

"Let's talk about the terms, join my team, and I can send her an Arthur."

You sold Lord Arthur without hesitation! ! !

Miss Matthew's eyes widened.

Then--

His expression became more and more cute.

She even took the initiative to knock on Lu Li's leg.

Lord King Arthur began to count in front of the boss.

Own...

Just be nice at this time.

Do whatever you want without breaking the rules.jpg.

but--

This word is issued.

But it made the face of the opposite follower show embarrassment.

what...

"what happened?"

Something was wrong.

Lu Li asked.

The subordinate did not speak, but silently took out a spiritual core and a letter from the side.

The spiritual core is extremely powerful.

The cliff is left by the top level servants.

and many more...

Arthur seems to be from the top level.

The corners of Lu Li's eyes suddenly began to twitch.

Not really.

Arthur, you fucking meow can't be...

Lu Li quickly opened the letter.

Soon, the neat and handsome line of characters jumped into Lu Li's eyes.

"Master... I can't stay in this Chaldea for a second. As a knight, I shouldn't have done anything to abandon the lord, but the homosexuality in this human protection organization is really irritating." Can not accept.

"I will keep my spirit foundation, please give it to the appropriate knight as you like."

"My servant, let's go back to the original furnace first."

——Your loyal Saber.

Arthur Pendragon.

Grass! !

Arthur really ran away with a bucket! ! ! !

Chapter 110 Sorrowful, I Still Betrayed By This Bad Woman, Mei Li

Terrible.

When soliciting gauze love songs.

The old sword chose to run away.

Although, I can rely on my own reasons to restore this farting guy from the original furnace.

but--

Lu Li recalled King Arthur's recent daily life.

Then I found out that this guy's running is actually normal.

after all--

He is a famous straight man in Chaldea.

What kind of bird is Chaldea now? To be honest, if you send a job posting, zeros all over the world are willing to work at their own expense.

In this atmosphere.

Lucius also followed him all day.

Meili, who has a serious heart, also has the experience of locking her brother in a gay dormitory to hold a bank party...

Frankly speaking, it is estimated that the mental internal friction of this crowned saber needs at least three cars of second uncles to heal.

and so--

Give him a vacation first.

Lu Li thought about it.

The Primal Furnace is the Primal Furnace, and the Hall of Valor is the Hall of Valor.

If the Hall of Valor is still the apostle who guards the world, the people in the original furnace are basically Lu Li's private soldiers.

In fact, the caster series and the relatively easy-to-use demigods were all burned by him before being re-summoned.

Give Arthur a break.

Then, let him go to the dungeon or other worlds to work.

but--

"Let her in."

Lu Li sighed as he looked at the janitor who was beaten and covered in bales.

Soon, the janitor left the office.

Then--

An extremely beautiful girl who only looked at her face walked in.

She looked at the young man who should be her brother, with love and appetite in her eyes.

The extremely beautiful girl looked around, and the moment she saw the spirit base representing Arthur, there was almost an unconcealable surprise in her eyes.

but--

After seeing Fujimaru Tachika and Matthew.

The emotion in the eyes was already full of killing intent.

These two women...

Why stand by the side of the one you love...

Simply shameless.

Decided.

Kill them later.

One is made into a teddy bear, and the other is made into a coffee table.

The witch happily sentenced the two apprentices to death in her heart.

The eros of a jealous goddess is absolutely morbid.

She will never allow it. Anyone who competes with her, or even greets her more without her permission, is a damned act.