Mystery: Paradox Path

"Malak! Get up, you bastard! The ship is flying!"

"Are you sleeping stupidly? How could the ship fly? This is not Feysac's airship..."

"Shit! If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself!" Hearing the angry roar of his companions, the passenger called Malak resisted sleepiness and propped himself up from the bed, but when his eyes contacted the porthole the moment , the whole person fell into a kind of self-doubt—

"Michelle, are we still dreaming?"

"Crack!" Michelle raised her arm and gave him a slap to wake him up completely, then grabbed his collar and said:

"You idiot, we're not dreaming! You're flying this ship! And at least two hundred knots! No, maybe three hundred! Damn it! Isn't this ship not Marivis, but the Future? ? The Star Admiral disguised her ship as a passenger ship?"

"Calm, calm, there are obvious spell arrays on the sails of the Future, we can't get on the wrong ship, no, no, first of all you suspect that it is outrageous to board the Future in Port Damir!"

Malak broke free from Michelle's hands, rubbed his bulging cheeks, and then simply put on his clothes and rushed out of the room.

After leaving the room, Malak and Michelle, who had chased after them, were immediately surrounded by the crowd. They could only follow the crowded passengers to the deck. The originally wide deck became crowded with thousands of people, but now No one cares about this kind of thing, because even if there is no...

"Are you sleeping stupidly? How could the ship fly? This is not Feysac's airship..."

"Shit! If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself!" Hearing the angry roar of his companions, the passenger called Malak resisted sleepiness and propped himself up from the bed, but when his eyes contacted the porthole the moment , the whole person fell into a kind of self-doubt—

"Michelle, are we still dreaming?"

"Crack!" Michelle raised her arm and gave him a slap, so that he was completely awake, then grabbed his collar and said:

"You idiot, we're not dreaming! This ship is really flying! And at least 200 knots! No, maybe 300 knots! Damn it! Is this ship not Marivis, but the Future? ? The Star Admiral disguised her ship as a passenger ship?"

"Calm, calm, there are obvious spell arrays on the sails of the Future. It is impossible for us to board the wrong ship. No, no, first of all, you suspect that it is outrageous to board the Future in Port Damir!"

Malak broke free from Michelle's hands, rubbed his bulging cheeks, and then simply put on his clothes and rushed out of the room.

After leaving the room, Malak and Michelle, who had chased after them, were immediately surrounded by the crowd. They could only follow the crowded passengers to the deck. The originally wide deck became crowded with thousands of people, but now No one cares about this kind of thing, because even if there's no "Malak! Get up for me, you bastard! The ship is flying!"

"Are you sleeping stupidly? How could the ship fly? This is not Feysac's airship..."

"Shit! If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself!" Hearing the angry roar of his companions, the passenger called Malak resisted sleepiness and propped himself up from the bed, but when his eyes contacted the porthole the moment , the whole person fell into a kind of self-doubt—

"Michelle, are we still dreaming?"

"Crack!" Michelle raised her arm and gave him a slap, so that he was completely awake, then grabbed his collar and said:

"You idiot, we're not dreaming! This ship is indeed flying! And at least two hundred knots! No, maybe three hundred knots! Damn it! Is this ship not Marivis, but the Future? ? The Star Admiral disguised her ship as a passenger ship?"

"Calm, calm, there are obvious spell arrays on the sails of the Future. It is impossible for us to board the wrong ship. No, no, first of all, you suspect that it is outrageous to board the Future in Port Damir!"

Malak broke free from Michelle's hands, rubbed his bulging cheeks, and then simply put on his clothes and rushed out of the room.

After leaving the room, Malak and Michelle, who had chased after them, were immediately surrounded by the crowd. They could only follow the crowded passengers to the deck. The originally wide deck became crowded with thousands of people, but now No one cares about this kind of thing, because even if there's no "Malak! Get up for me, you bastard! The ship is flying!"

"Are you sleeping stupidly? How could the ship fly? This is not Feysac's airship..."

"Shit! If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself!" Hearing the angry roar of his companions, the passenger called Malak resisted sleepiness and propped himself up from the bed, but when his eyes contacted the porthole the moment , the whole person fell into a kind of self-doubt—

"Michelle, are we still dreaming?"

"Crack!" Michelle raised her arm and gave him a slap, so that he was completely awake, then grabbed his collar and said:

"You idiot, we're not dreaming! You're flying this ship! And at least two hundred knots! No, maybe three hundred! Damn it! Isn't this ship not Marivis, but the Future? ? The Star Admiral disguised her ship as a passenger ship?"

"Calm, calm, there are obvious spell arrays on the sails of the Future. It is impossible for us to board the wrong ship. No, no, first of all, you suspect that it is outrageous to board the Future in Port Damir!"

Malak broke free from Michelle's hands, rubbed his bulging cheeks, and then simply put on his clothes and rushed out of the room.

After leaving the room, Malak and Michelle, who had chased after them, were immediately surrounded by the crowd. They could only follow the crowded passengers to the deck. The originally wide deck became crowded with thousands of people, but now No one cares about this kind of thing, because even if there's no "Malak! Get up for me, you bastard! The ship is flying!"

"Are you sleeping stupidly? How could the ship fly? This is not Feysac's airship..."

"Shit! If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself!" Hearing the angry roar of his companions, the passenger called Malak resisted sleepiness and propped himself up from the bed, but when his eyes contacted the porthole the moment , the whole person fell into a kind of self-doubt—

"Michelle, are we still dreaming?"

"Crack!" Michelle raised her arm and gave him a slap, so that he was completely awake, then grabbed his collar and said:

"You idiot, we're not dreaming! You're flying this ship! And at least two hundred knots! No, maybe three hundred! Damn it! Isn't this ship not Marivis, but the Future? ? The Star Admiral disguised her ship as a passenger ship?"

"Calm, calm, there are obvious spell arrays on the sails of the Future. It is impossible for us to board the wrong ship. No, no, first of all, you suspect that it is outrageous to board the Future in Port Damir!"

Malak broke free from Michelle's hands, rubbed his bulging cheeks, and then simply put on his clothes and rushed out of the room.

After leaving the room, Malak and Michelle, who had chased after them, were immediately surrounded by the crowd. They could only follow the crowded passengers to the deck. The originally wide deck became crowded with thousands of people, but now No one cares about this kind of thing, because even if there's no "Malak! Get up for me, you bastard! The ship is flying!"

"Are you sleeping stupidly? How could the ship fly? This is not Feysac's airship..."

"Shit! If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself!" Hearing the angry roar of his companions, the passenger called Malak resisted sleepiness and propped himself up from the bed, but when his eyes contacted the porthole the moment , the whole person fell into a kind of self-doubt—

"Michelle, are we still dreaming?"

"Crack!" Michelle raised her arm and gave him a slap, so that he was completely awake, then grabbed his collar and said:

"You idiot, we're not dreaming! You're flying this ship! And at least two hundred knots! No, maybe three hundred! Damn it! Isn't this ship not Marivis, but the Future? ? The Star Admiral disguised her ship as a passenger ship?"

"Calm, calm, there are obvious spell arrays on the sails of the Future. It is impossible for us to board the wrong ship. No, no, first of all, you suspect that it is outrageous to board the Future in Port Damir!"

Malak broke free from Michelle's hands, rubbed his bulging cheeks, and then simply put on his clothes and rushed out of the room.

After leaving the room, Malak and Michelle, who had chased after them, were immediately surrounded by the crowd. They could only follow the crowded passengers to the deck. The originally wide deck became crowded with thousands of people, but now No one cares about this kind of thing, because even if there's no "Malak! Get up for me, you bastard! The ship is flying!"

"Are you sleeping stupidly? How could the ship fly? This is not Feysac's airship..."

"Shit! If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself!" Hearing the angry roar of his companions, the passenger called Malak resisted sleepiness and propped himself up from the bed, but when his eyes contacted the porthole the moment , the whole person fell into a kind of self-doubt—

"Michelle, are we still dreaming?"

"Crack!" Michelle raised her arm and gave him a slap, so that he was completely awake, then grabbed his collar and said:

"You idiot, we're not dreaming! You're flying this ship! And at least two hundred knots! No, maybe three hundred! Damn it! Isn't this ship not Marivis, but the Future? ? The Star Admiral disguised her ship as a passenger ship?"

"Calm, calm, there are obvious spell arrays on the sails of the Future. It is impossible for us to board the wrong ship. No, no, first of all, you suspect that it is outrageous to board the Future in Port Damir!"

Malak broke free from Michelle's hands, rubbed his bulging cheeks, and then simply put on his clothes and rushed out of the room.

After leaving the room, Malak and Michelle, who had chased after them, were immediately surrounded by the crowd. They could only follow the crowded passengers to the deck. The originally wide deck became crowded with thousands of people, but now No one cares about this kind of thing, because even if there's no "Malak! Get up for me, you bastard! The ship is flying!"

"Are you sleeping stupidly? How could the ship fly? This is not Feysac's airship..."

"Shit! If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself!" Hearing the angry roar of his companions, the passenger called Malak resisted sleepiness and propped himself up from the bed, but when his eyes contacted the porthole the moment , the whole person fell into a kind of self-doubt—

"Michelle, are we still dreaming?"

"Crack!" Michelle raised her arm and gave him a slap, so that he was completely awake, then grabbed his collar and said:

"You idiot, we're not dreaming! You're flying this ship! And at least two hundred knots! No, maybe three hundred! Damn it! Isn't this ship not Marivis, but the Future? ? The Star Admiral disguised her ship as a passenger ship?"

"Calm, calm, there are obvious spell arrays on the sails of the Future. It is impossible for us to board the wrong ship. No, no, first of all, you suspect that it is outrageous to board the Future in Port Damir!"

Malak broke free from Michelle's hands, rubbed his bulging cheeks, and then simply put on his clothes and rushed out of the room.

After leaving the room, Malak and Michelle, who had chased after them, were immediately surrounded by the crowd. They could only follow the crowded passengers to the deck. The originally wide deck became crowded with thousands of people. www.uukanshu.com But no one cares about this kind of thing now, because even if there is no "Malak! You **** get up for me! This ship is flying!"

"Are you sleeping stupidly? How can the ship fly? This is not Feysac's airship..."

"Shit! If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself!" Hearing the angry roar of his companions, the passenger called Malak resisted sleepiness and propped himself up from the bed, but when his eyes contacted the porthole the moment , the whole person fell into a kind of self-doubt—

"Michelle, are we still dreaming?"

"Crack!" Michelle raised her arm and gave him a slap, making him completely awake, then grabbed his collar and said:

"You idiot, we're not dreaming! You're flying this ship! And at least two hundred knots! No, maybe three hundred! Damn it! Isn't this ship not Marivis, but the Future? ? The Star Admiral disguised her ship as a passenger ship?"

"Calm, calm, there are obvious spell arrays on the sails of the Future. It is impossible for us to board the wrong ship. No, no, first of all, you suspect that it is outrageous to board the Future in Port Damir!"

Malak broke free from Michelle's hands, rubbed his bulging cheeks, and then simply put on his clothes and rushed out of the room.

After leaving the room, Malak and Michelle, who had chased after them, were immediately surrounded by the crowd. They could only follow the crowded passengers to the deck. The originally wide deck became crowded with thousands of people, but now No one will care about this kind of thing, because even if there is no on the sea, click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read!