Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

"why not?"

Before that day, their story was just an ordinary story between a princess and a knight, but once they existed and loved each other, it became completely different.

If I lose you, the void you leave behind will always be exposed in my heart, and nothing can fill or cover it up, but your existence will continue to be irreplaceable because this void is irreplaceable.

So the boy came here specifically to fill this gap.

When love penetrates the soul, many things can happen naturally, and even when expressed in words, they do not seem frivolous or glib. In fact, those are just true fragments of love, without redundant descriptions, without pale words, just two people delivering without reservation. Melting into each other in the most beautiful time, this is their love.

"Lieb mich mehr." (Then love me more)

Moonlight shone into the room through the window. The watermelons on the table were oozing with bright red juice. The lilies in the garden were in full bloom. The two climbed the stairs leading to the sky. Under their feet was a brightly lit palace. In the distance were red spots of light representing prosperity, like grand fireworks.

I don’t know if it was a quality issue, but the branches of the lilies on the windowsill were swaying violently, and a blooming lily actually fell off the branch and landed on the floor illuminated by the moonlight.

The petals fell and the stamens scattered all over the ground.

PS1: "This Demon King is Super Strong but Too Steady"

"I was bullied in the civil war, but I struck hard in the S game"

Why can they fight in the canyon?

"I'm the S-League champion top laner, who the hell are you?"

《LWXWCMN》

PS2: It is difficult for 9102 to beat four and protect one, maybe this is the number one seed.

PS3: The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I’m going to sleep.

Chapter 59 Sir, could you please dance with me?

"I'm sorry to interrupt you, but Feilong is here again..."

Romani was simply impressed by this journey, which was unlucky from the beginning. When traveling in France a few years ago, he departed from Lorraine TGV Station and followed the high-speed railway east line to Paris, which was only about 300 kilometers and arrived in an hour and a half.

But now?

Not to mention that it took nearly a month to walk this road, what did we encounter along the way?

On average, a wave of flying dragons appeared every three miles, as well as shadow servants and dragon tooth soldiers that appeared from time to time, which greatly blocked their progress and the expected time to arrive in Paris was constantly delayed.

Although she has completed half of the journey, she no longer expects to reach Paris before May 5, even though it only took half a month.

However, having said that, Olga Marie was still very satisfied with the rich results obtained along the way. After all, in this age when all fantasy species have entered the inner world, it is a blessing to be able to see so many flying dragons.

After collecting some dragon fangs and phantom dust and storing them as magic materials, she encountered happy troubles in the face of the mountains of flying dragons, but as the director of Chaldea, she made a bold decision.

A decision so bold that even peers thought it was a waste of money.

Olga Marie, the spendthrift woman, actually burned them for firewood!

Strictly speaking, Olga Marie transformed these precious magic materials into quantum fragments. She used this kind of spiritual particle change with various possibilities for the maintenance of Sheba, the power system of Chaldea, the minimum requirements for everyone's daily life, and the stolen electricity for her and Da Vinci's workshop...

As we all know, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. After Olga Marie opened this door, when everything was settled, would she have a headache every day because of the high expenses?

By the way, it seems that Da Vinci has been working on something in her workshop. The last time I went to her workshop, she hurriedly pushed it out not long after.

It seems to be an irregular object that has been crystallized after the concept of the future has been determined. The name has not been decided yet, so let's call it a suspected spirit particle crystal.

"Ms. Sion, please help me take charge of the shift. I'm going to the vending machine." After she said that, she turned the office chair under her, got up from it, and walked towards the door of the control room.

Sion looked at the three rows of coffee cans of various brands on her left and the brown viscous liquid with small particles accidentally dropped on the ground, and didn't know what to say.

"There was a fool in the past who squeezed herself like a spring, not worrying at all whether she would break. She thought she was hiding it well, but in fact, I saw it all."

"I was so naive back then. Every time I just came to persuade her to rest, I thought she really did rest."

His face was full of regret when he said this, and the soles of his feet were covered with piles of cigarette butts. He pressed hard on the tiles with his toes, and the flickering smoke and flames were ground into ashes, just like the ashes of crushed bones.

"Is this the 'person' you're talking about, Alan?" She pulled up a hidden file that contained a list of Chaldea's employees since 2008.

Employee serial number 007, Alexander Allen, joined the company on August 2008.8.31, 2013.5.7, and has officially left the company on May , .

This is the highest authority the control room computer has, but even so, the detailed information of 001 and 002 is still blank.

001 and 002 are a father and daughter, Marisbilly Animusphia and Olga Marie Animusphia.

Sion knew what this meant. The young and wise head of the Astronomy Department did not want anyone to know everything about himself.

But unfortunately, now an invincible player has joined the battlefield.

"Olga Marie will probably collapse when she finds out about all this. Her father is actually ■■■■, ah..."

Although Sion often said "everything is under control", she couldn't tell which brand of coffee Romani would buy from the vending machine. She still remembered the piles of daily necessities in the warehouses, and her stunned expression when Olga Marie said that these would last for a year.

By the way, her favorite is a sweet coffee called MAX.

After Alvin exchanged contact information with Charlotte Corday, the angel with a mission, he returned to Rousseau with a feeling of having accomplished his mission.

"It's really tiring to make this thing jump." He grabbed a glass of red wine, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

"I will never do this thankless job again."

"I now truly believe that you are not the same as us."

"What do you mean?"

"When it comes to picking up girls, you're just a little brother." Rousseau smiled in a nasty way, but received a bored roll of the eyes.

"The lofty image you guys had in my mind has completely collapsed. Andersen is telling me the truth, you are all a bunch of perverts."

"It seems that Alvin, you have fallen into a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding of the image of us."

"After stripping away all the honors and achievements we have made, we are just ordinary people. Mr. Goethe likes to travel to various places, Francois likes to watch operas, and Mr. Charles has always wanted to own his own vineyard..."

"how about you?"

"As for me, it's nothing, just reading a book on a summer afternoon. We all have simple hobbies. If it weren't for some reasons, we wouldn't be able to enter Valhalla and chat with you here. But even if we weren't there, there would be a second or third person who would appear there."

"It's just like a lottery, it's there, it just depends on who wins it."

Having said this, he paused for a moment, as if he had seen something. He nodded knowingly, and the way he looked at Alvin was different.

He patted Alvin's shoulder for some unknown reason, his eyes became playful, and he left a meaningless remark.

"—lying is bad."

Then he waved his hands, and immediately hugged them left and right, leaving Alvin speechless.

"Forget it, I'll go find Amadeu - Woo"

Alvin bumped into something, but it felt very soft and warm.

Three seconds later, when he realized what was happening and tried to break free, she put her hands behind her shoulders and held him tightly.

At that moment, Alvin felt that he was clinging to a pair of small animals like white rabbits.

When Alvin was about to feel suffocated, he rested his chin on her shoulder, and having the space he needed, he couldn't help but gasp.

"Are you going to murder me, Mary?"

"It's not appropriate to say that at this time." She put her index finger on his lips and made a gesture of accepting the invitation.

"Why don't you just take my hand? The band hasn't finished playing yet."

"——Mr. Alvin, would you please dance with me?"

Mary at this moment reminded Alvin of Anna Karenina, which he had read in middle school. At the dance, other girls thought she was going to wear a violet dress, but she actually wore a jet black dress with a circle of sparkling diamonds around her neck.

Unparalleled elegance.

Chaldeas, when Romani was choosing a brand of coffee, the light tubes in the aisle suddenly flashed a few times and turned into another color.

"Has the light bulb turned green? Looks like we need to change it."

PS1: I won’t pretend anymore. I’m going to confess. I have been a fan of G2 Esports for years. I have already prepared the money to buy Pike’s skin!

PS2: Chapter 58.5? This is indeed there, but I just won’t post it, hehe.

PS3: Next is the book recommendation session

Is it wrong to increase your favorability in Gensokyo?

Introduction: Yakumo Yukari "Other fantasy villages have already made scripts, so let's make one too."

Reimu Hakurei: "Okay, how about the Pure Love Style?"

Yakumo Yukari: "Forget it, I want to lick Chen An next door."

Hakurei Reimu: "What about the Dark Stream?"

Yakumo Yukari: "No, that won't work. Not to mention that the Qin Empire has existed for three generations, there was one that destroyed Gensokyo, but it was criticized to death by fans."

Hakurei Reimu: "Why don't you just find a man and rape him."

Yakumo Yukari: "Even worse. That man named Xiao Hong is too charming after becoming a Hundred Queen. I can't control myself. The men we have are definitely no match for him."

Hakurei Reimu: "Then just pick a man and see what kind of path he can take."

Warning, appearing in the gap between the present world.

You who were reading a novel disappeared.

Chapter 60 Waltz and the Blue Danube

"How's it going, is everything done?"

[Who do you think I am? He has already signed his name, so it doesn't matter what's on it, right? ]

"Then come and save me! Help me!"

【don't want. 】

“(°ー°〃)(°ー°〃)(°ー°〃)”

[My eldest brother said that this is a good thing. If it is a good thing, why should I come to ruin it? ]

"If you don't save me, I'm going to stay here and be a gigolo!"

[Well, let me ask you, facing this human heart, don’t you have even the slightest bit of heartbeat? ]

"Uh, this..."

[You're right. Then go ahead! If you don't go over, everyone in the Mirror Hall will be paying attention to you! ]

"That's still the same!"

Of course, she didn't know about the conversation between the two, but she saw Alvin's expression changing repeatedly, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and for some reason she felt like crying.

"It seems that I was just being sentimental. Sorry."

At this moment, she didn't care about the looks of people around her at all. She felt so aggrieved that she almost cried, and her voice became choked.

When did it start?

At the beginning, when the great Francois said that the Master from Chaldea would come to this city, with his arrival, the gears of fate began to turn.

I remember that I just thought of it as a drunken joke between him and me, after all, he was really drunk at that time.

Later, he really brought someone to the party. At that time, I was still wondering why someone I didn't know would come to my party. You know, you need an invitation to be eligible.

Just when I was about to go to sleep, someone brought me a pillow.

"That's what I call a magician. And now he's here."

"Don't you want to go take a look?"

Finally, I was hooked, and I decided to go see for myself this man from the future who deserved his praise.

He took a glass of red wine from a Bordeaux winery, walked to the window alone, and began pointing at the garden that he was proud of.

"I think there is something wrong with the thinking of French garden designers. The British are learning from the Far East, the Italians are stepping out of the shadow of West Asian style, and what about France? Luxury, romance? Sorry, I don't see any of that."

When I heard this, I almost fainted from anger.

An outsider actually pointed fingers at the owner's garden?

If I hadn't tried every possible way to get some information out of him, I would probably have kicked this rude guy out.

But at least I have to admit that he did arouse my interest, even if only a little.

"It's not so much about mathematical beauty as it is about the way this country is. Like the royal family, which is based on a hierarchy."