This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 841

"What movement!"

I felt a strong sense of Light Power in the dark, and the dwarf who is creating Divine Item in his dream is fierce Opening his eyes, a Gulu sat up from the bed.

Then he fell straight down.

"Neck... neck..."

I felt that the broken bones in my neck seemed to be displaced, and the dwarf commander broke out in a cold sweat, and directly put the possibility of a new ninth rank occupation. The matter of the person was left behind.

Just kidding, Lord is now a complete master craftsman, what is he a ninth rank professional?

With so many forces in the entire Offa continent, there must be dozens of ninth rank professionals, right? But the number of master craftsmen is only two hands at most, and now my master is much more expensive than ninth rank professionals!

A young man with such a bright future...a middle-aged god craftsman, if he had not had time to comfort his ancestors, he would have twisted his neck in his sleep and hanged up, he would definitely be a dwarf...or even a whole dwarf. Loss of Offa continent!

"Drew! Little Drew!"

Putting his butt and arching on the bed like a big meat maggot, Sancho found that he couldn't get up with his own abilities. The master craftsman hurriedly protected his neck and roared cautiously in the dull "thunder":

"Quick! Come and help me! My neck is dislocated again!"

With his thunderous voice, the surrounding thunderous roar stopped abruptly, and there were two sleepy muttering sounds from the cot outside.

"Come on... come soon... Uncle Sancho, are you dreaming again?"

accompanied by the sound of Hache and the creaking of the wooden bed , The person sleeping outside rubbed the lamp and turned on the lamp, and walked over with his shoes.

Shaking the alchemy lamp in his hand forward, and after seeing the look of the master Sanqiu, who looked like a wild boar, the young dwarf puci, with a full beard, let out a laugh.

"Uncle? Why are you holding this position this time? Did you see my aunt in a dream?"

Pull it down! Just like your aunt's strength... If it's really unlucky enough to dream of her, then your uncle and I should protect my crotch with both hands!

"Stop talking nonsense over there!"

Pouting his butt and yelling at the young dwarf, Sancho God Craftsman said with a painful expression:

"Hurry up and give me a hand! My neck...why are you so clueless as a child?"

"Come on."

laughs hehe After placing the lamp on the table next to him, the young dwarf walked over with a solid iron neck guard. After finding a good angle to secure the neck brace in his hand, he cautiously supported Sancho's neck and tried to help him sit upright.

However, although the dwarves are good at hitting things, and can even smash delicate inscriptions on a thick iron plate with a heavy hammer of 100 pounds, they are really unique in taking care of people.” Thin", and the sledgehammer has been used all the year round to cause the hand strength to be seriously exceeded, and there is simply no such thing as "cautiously".

There was only a crisp click, and Sancho's overwhelmed neck slammed into the edge of the iron neck brace.

"You're light...forget it..."

Abandoning the completely impossible command, Sancho said with a sullen expression:

"Didn't that bishop promise to help me heal my neck? It's been a long time, why haven't you seen Xiner?"

"Uncle Sanqiu, I've already asked someone about this. "

After lighting up the dim lamp, the young dwarf turned around and said helplessly:

"It was indeed already in line for you, but something seems to have happened later." , Saintess of Holy Church began to lead people to clear the underground forces of the Holy Empire. I heard that the fight was very fierce, resulting in serious injuries and attrition of many Legions, and their limbs were destroyed by special energy.

And asked to regenerate At the same time, the limbs are pulled out of different energy, the requirements for the strength of the diving technique are very high, and ordinary therapists can't do it at all, so the Hawkins bishop suddenly became a sweet pastry, and the schedule was all controlled by Holy Church. It's crowded with people, we might have to wait a few more months..."

Will it be like this for a few more months? Then I might as well just die!

Feeling the cold touch around her neck,

Sancho, who was leaning on the head of the bed, sighed at first, then seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and asked:

"If Bishop can't do it. ... What about Si Mu? The Si Mu in the northern province is half a level higher than bishop, right? Will that white-haired girl use the diving technique for people's necks?"

"This...I didn't ask. It's over."

After the young dwarf hesitated for a while, the dense full beard on his face arched, and he muttered:

"But I don't think the probability is big, let's come here As Mr. William said before, the bishop is the face of a parish, and the minister is the fist of the parish, so the minister should be someone who can fight, basically, he can heal the neck, right?"

"You don't care if she's a face or a fist, as long as she's someone who can use holy light!"

Although I know that little Drew is right, this kind of sneeze can make a difference When the cervical vertebrae were dislocated, Sancho couldn't bear it any longer.

I saw him turn his neck with difficulty and begged with an uncomfortable face:

"Go and ask her for me tomorrow! Uncle how hard this time has been. You have also seen it, when the neck is dislocated, you don't even dare to look down at the eyes, and if you want to pee, you have to ask someone to help hold it... If you can cure my neck sooner, wouldn't you also worry about it?"

"Then...that's fine..."

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that this remark was reasonable, and the young dwarf responded:

"I I'll go tomorrow... uh... it doesn't seem to work tomorrow, I'll go to the minister the day after tomorrow and ask."

Sancho hearing this frowned, a little puzzled:

"Holy Church doesn't rest, why not tomorrow?"

"Holy Church doesn't rest, but the Holy Empire will have something to do tomorrow."

After thinking about it with her head tilted , the young dwarf opened the mouth and said:

"The emperor of the Holy Empire seems to be getting married, and the wedding is held in the northern province, and I think the entire northern province is qualified to witness the emperor's marriage, it should be Is that the white-haired Si Mu?"

"Oh...that's it..."

After smacking his lips in disappointment, Sancho suddenly remembered What, he asked curiously:

"The emperor of the Holy Empire is getting married? Shouldn't the Pope be asked to witness the marriage for such a big event? And why did he run all the way? Are you coming to the northern province for a wedding?"

"The emperor of the Holy Empire is getting married, it would be nice to write a notice to tell the ordinary person, and it is impossible to write his thoughts, how do I know about him Why did you come here to get married?"

After spreading his hands helplessly, the young dwarf turned to look expectantly:

"Uncle Sancho...that...I think When you have this neck brace, the neck is actually fine.

In this case, you can pay more attention to yourself tomorrow, and take me with you for a day off, and let me and Miss Melanie and the others take care of me. Let's go watch the fun together?"

Tsk...this is a heartless smiley brat! Uncle, in your eyes, isn't it important to break the fun?

Fiercely rolled the eyes towards the young dwarf, Sancho sighed, and waved his hands dejectedly:

"Go, go!

Ah... ... Also, it's not bad that we can catch up with eight or nine times in our lives for the wedding of the emperor of the Holy Empire, and if we happen to be able to follow the opportunity to join in the fun, maybe it's just this one...

Go, go! Remember to tell me about it when you come back, Uncle is actually very curious."

"Okay! Uncle, rest first! I'm going back to sleep!"

Seeing that he had successfully applied for leave, the young dwarf moved with full beard joy. He helped Sancho with his hands and feet to put the pillow behind his back. After supporting him, he ran back to the outside with the alchemy lamp. , got back to the bed and started to sleep with his head covered.

Not long after, the thunderous snoring sounded again.

Cut...heartless youngster slept fast!

The half-relying, half-relying position is really not comfortable, plus I had a lot of cold sweats from the pain before, and my body was very sticky and uncomfortable. I opened my eyes and thought about it.

The wedding of the Emperor of the Holy Empire... um... The last time I heard the news was when I proposed to little Lysa.

At that time, she was still one of the very best beauty in the castle, her face and figure were first-class, but anyone who saw her would have to praise her...

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"Auntie, your waist is really thick!"

? ? ?

Squeak twisted his neck more than 90 degrees, Sancho's eyes were bigger than copper bells, and he stared at the door to the outside on the left with a shocked expression. Instantly pushed to the limit.

"Aunt...no...no..."

! ! !

"No... Aunt... I... I can't... do this any more..."

As the young dwarf babbled indistinctly, Sancho Craftsman His neck slammed into a straight line, and his eyes spit fire as he lifted the quilt and was about to rush out.

"I can't eat anymore...I really can't eat anymore..."

"..."

Fuck! you bloody little bastard! What do you do when you talk in your sleep so brokenly?

Knowing that he had misunderstood, Sancho's anger suddenly vented out, and he felt a sharp pain around his neck, but before he could scream, a new dream came out. It came from outside again.

"Aunt...that...Agina younger sister is back? I...I think I want to tell her...hehe...I can't tell you this..."

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“…”

(p￣Ware￣)o

Although the young dwarf’s sleep talk didn’t say anything, it seemed like it was all over.

And hearing this hehehe, which all men understand, the blood energy hula that Sancho had just fallen back halfway swelled up again, and he forcibly swallowed the scream back into his stomach, enduring it. He rolled over and got out of bed in severe pain, and staggered to the outside.

My baby girl, Ajina...good! Well done! Today either you will die or i will die!

...

Looking at the young dwarf who had a bloody nose and swollen face, but had a happy face for some unknown reason, Little Daisy tilted her head in confusion, curiously. Asked:

"So... did you fail to ask for leave? Also, what happened to your face? That Uncle whose neck was always crooked hit you?"

"Ah... I actually succeeded in asking for leave, but there was a little problem later, but the final result was not bad."

After hearing Little Daisy's question, the young dwarf thought After what happened last night, he couldn't help but grin at her with a big smile, revealing several missing front teeth, then turned to the frowned Melanie and said:

"Miss Melanie" , Uncle Sancho... um... let's call it that first.

In short, he twisted his neck again last night, and this time it was so hard that he couldn't be taken care of for the time being, so I can't I'm watching the fun with you, and please be careful!"

"Well, I see."

After waving his hands absentmindedly, Melanie looked worriedly in a certain direction.

Just last night, an extremely strong holy light breath came from there. Although it is far inferior to the old fogey, it is already the strength of the ninth rank.

For the vast majority of ninth rank powerhouses, it is very easy to control their own breath. Generally, only when they have just broken through or a war will they release their power so recklessly. , and according to the intensity and quantity of breath, the situation this time is obviously the former...

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Damn old fogey! Damn Holy Church! Silently, there is another ninth rank professional! If I had known, I should have...

"Melanne? What's wrong with you?"

Noticing that her mood was a little abnormal, the cook raised her hand and placed the The skirt was pulled to her knees, and she crouched down worriedly and touched Melanie's forehead. Then she lifted the bangs on Melanie's forehead and gently touched it with her lower lip.

"It's strange, and it doesn't burn...but your complexion has never been very good. Is there any discomfort in your body?"

"No."

"No."

"No."

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Feeling the warm big hand on her forehead, Melanie's sinister gaze dissipated thoroughly in an instant. Not only did she narrow her eyes like a well-behaved little kitty, she even used her forehead to gently drill into the kitchen maid Wen. Soft palm.

"I just think of some people from the past...well...some of the more annoying relatives..."

"The more annoying relatives?"

The cook heard this and asked worriedly:

"Melany, is someone in the Vankin family treating you badly?"

"Ah...that's not true, I said My relatives are from the mother's side."

Although the cook Impossible knew who she was talking about, but with the intention of being able to scold a few words without being able to bite, Melanie had a face He said with hatred:

"My grandfather is a complete asshole! For his own position, he could even bear to watch his daughter die! In short, he is bad!

Except In addition to him, there is my aunt, the bad woman who likes to squint her eyes is a little better than old fogey, but also not a good thing! Every time I settle down a little, she will come to the door and beat him with a big stick Me! It hurts!"

"Ah? Is it so excessive?"

After listening to Melanie's accusation that turned black and white, the cook first covered it in surprise. He closed his lips, then he took her into his arms with red eyes, kissed her forehead softly, and softly comforted:

"It's over, those are over.

Now you have your big brother to protect you, William is very strong and still a count, your bad aunt will definitely not dare to come and beat you again!"

After listening to the cook's words After comforting her, Melanie, who was lying comfortably on her shoulders, froze for a moment, her expression as if she had eaten a basket of brown bread made by Little Daisy.

My bastard aunt is no longer coming, but the William in your mouth also beats me, and every time he uses different weapons to fight, he is too embarrassed to call it a discussion.

Bah! I think he's a pervert who likes to play children! And he's all colluded with that bad woman, maybe he'll come and beat me together... er...

Looking at the two familiar silhouettes that turned around the street corner, Melanie's eyes He suddenly widened, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

No...No way! I just casually say nothing serious!

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