Witch Monastery

An Nuo suddenly looked up and looked at him in confusion.

Hawthorne looked down at her, smiled gently, lowered his head, pressed his forehead against hers, and rubbed it twice: "You speak first, dear, you

What do you think is the way to bring world peace? "

An Nuo lowered her head and put her cheek on Hawthorne's chest again. But this time, she stretched out her arms and hugged his waist: "I think... we should establish a place where people from all over the world can communicate, sit down, talk, and talk, and figure out what their needs are and what the real needs of those they originally thought of as their enemies are."

"Really, Hawthorne, through reading various war histories and geography magazines, I found that many wars are not inevitable, but are just some misunderstandings caused by different concepts on both sides."

"Even if wars have to be launched for survival, they can be completely avoided. Just like those primitive tribes in the Red Earth Continent, they obviously have so many mineral deposits, each of which can be sold at a sky-high price on the other side of the ocean. However, because they themselves do not know how to develop, even though they obviously have a mountain of gold, they often have to fight to the death with their own blood brothers and sisters just to survive..."

At this point, her voice became more passionate: "I think all of this can be avoided. As long as there is a place where everyone can talk, negotiate terms, and trade fairly, at least more than 90% of the disputes in the world can be resolved..."

"And this place is Port Liber?" Hawthorne said softly.

An Nuo smiled shyly, then nodded seriously: "Well... It's not that I prefer my hometown, but I really think that no other place can do better than here."

"Here, even the golden dragons that represent justice and the tyrannical and evil blue dragons can coexist peacefully, and their forces are even in the same area. In the central area, orders worth hundreds of millions are negotiated every day, allowing those poor areas to get rid of poverty and become rich, and advanced places to have no shortage of resources..."

As she spoke, she slowly raised her head, with hope in her eyes: "I believe that if days like this continue, one day, peace will truly come, and the world will become more wonderful."

Hawthorne gently stroked her hair, with a smile on his face but a bitter laugh in his heart.

This girl thinks Liber Harbor is the United Nations...

No, even the United Nations doesn't have that ability...

He sighed in his heart, and noticing his smile, Annuo immediately pinched his waist: "Don't laugh at me!"

Hawthorne grimaced in pain: "No... I didn't laugh at you... I just thought it was cute and I was very happy... "

An Nuo pinched him hard again, then let go, puffed up his cheeks, and looked at him.

Hawthorne reached out and pinched her cheek, then asked softly, "What's wrong now? Why are you suddenly unconfident about your own ideas?"

An Nuo lowered his eyes, his expression somewhat gloomy: "Because, in the battle two days ago, I suddenly discovered that the town of Rockseekers is just a small Libel Port, right?"

"It has been very good. It has provided many mountain people with opportunities for communication and trade, and has also helped many tribes escape poverty and become wealthy."

"But in the end, it was destroyed. There are always some people in this world who seem to always harbor deep hatred towards others..."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel confused: "Will Port Libel also be destroyed in war one day in the future?"

Hawthorne stroked her hair and comforted her softly, "No, don't worry."

"The town of Rockseeker was destroyed because it didn't have a strong enough military force to protect itself, but Port Libel does, doesn't it?"

"We have the Black Rod Tower, the Strixhaven University of Magic, and security forces from major financial groups... Of course, the most important thing is that our city lord, Lady Leila Silverhand, is the biological daughter of the Goddess of Magic."

"The Goddess of Magic will not leave this city alone. If the situation cannot be solved by even the powerful organizations I mentioned above, then I'm afraid no one in this world can solve it. At that time, the gods will take action, right?"

Hawthorne is lying.

He knew that after the Goddess of Life, the Goddess of Magic had also disappeared, and some untold great changes seemed to be happening in the kingdom of the gods, but he still said this: the gods will not ignore everything that happens in the material world, and we must have faith in the gods.

There was no other way. He couldn't just watch his girl suffer in fear, right?

So, he held Annuo's hand, and gently stroked her hair with his other hand, his tone firm: "The destruction of the Rock Seeker Camp seems to be justice triumphing over evil, but it is actually just an isolated incident in a corner of the world."

"And Port Liber connects the entire world, regardless of ideology or race, to all defenders of order."

"To destroy this place is to go against the whole world."

"so……"

He pinched her ear and said, "It is impossible for Libel Port to be destroyed."

An Nuo felt her heartbeat quickening. She had never felt so safe before. Her face was buried in Hawthorne's chest, obsessed with the warmth coming from his body. She wished she could rub herself completely into his body.

"Then, can my wish come true?" she asked vaguely.

"Of course." Hawthorne said softly, "Let's

Let's protect Liber Port together. I believe our dream will come true."

An Nuo raised his head and looked at his serious eyes. He gradually felt that his ears had lost their perception. The whole world seemed to have lost other sounds, and the only thing left was his and her heartbeats.

Her eyes could no longer see other scenes, only his face and his lips were left in her sight.

Her mouth opened slightly, she had never felt so thirsty before. She began to pant through her mouth, and the breath she exhaled hit Hawthorne's face, also conveying some taboo signal.

Hawthorne sensed it and lowered his head slightly, but before he could take the initiative to kiss her, Annuo raised his arms, hugged his neck, raised his head, and kissed him.

The four lips are now tightly touching each other.

Outside the tent, Heidi, who was aware of what was happening inside the tent, suddenly covered her chest with her hands and frowned. Beside her, Celine stretched out her arms and hugged her shoulders: "What's wrong?"

Heidi closed her eyes and frowned, looking extremely painful, but she still shook her head with all her might: "It's nothing... It's just that I feel, Celine, that I still can't be as open-minded as you, to be able to accept An Nuo's joining so calmly..."

Celine immediately laughed: "What's the big deal? It's just a kiss. Why do you mind so much? Why didn't you do that when Nidalee was with Marlena?"

Possessing the ability to distort light, she was twisting the scene in the room into her own, Heidi's and Nidalee's eyes, allowing them to see the live broadcast inside without having to go in.

Heidi shook her head vigorously, her brows knitted tightly, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes: "It's different, Celine, it's different..."

"The master's feelings towards An Nuo are different from his feelings towards them, and even towards us..."

Celine's expression gradually became restrained, with some complicated emotions in her eyes.

Heidi, Heidi, are you so miserable just because there is one more person around your master who ranks higher than you, or maybe not even higher than you, but just at the same level as you?

Have you ever thought about how we, the latecomers, feel every day?

Chapter 297 Getting married?!

Celine kept repeating this in her heart, but she would never say these words to Heidi in person.

To us, you are like a mountain, standing between us and our master.

After all, none of us came to our master when he was weakest and most helpless. When we came to him, he had already grown strong, both in strength and power: therefore, it was impossible for us to occupy a unique position beside him.

But you have already possessed it. Whenever the owner recalls the past, the first person he thinks of must be you. What else is there to be dissatisfied about?

This is what Celine wanted to say in her heart. Looking at Heidi's painful expression, she had thousands of words stuck in her throat, unable to speak them directly. She could only use her eyes to convey her emotions.

In the tent, Huo Sang also hugged An Nuo's delicate body, closed his eyes, and kissed her passionately. He had never been so excited before. At this moment, all the muscles in his body were tense and trembling. He had completely forgotten all the kissing skills he had learned in the past. All that remained in his mind was the passionate desire to take and possess her!

An Nuo also closed her eyes and responded to him enthusiastically. She had no experience at all, but she had read some romance novels, so she opened her white teeth and took the initiative to stick out her tongue to touch him, asking for his affection, but she was quickly tormented by him.

She was so excited that her facial muscles were twitching crazily. But she was still reluctant to separate from him. She could feel a faint sweet taste coming from the place where they kissed, which made her fall into it and couldn't extricate herself.

It was not until Hawthorne's big hands reached under her hem and caressed her toned and delicate waist, but he was still not satisfied. He climbed up to her proud snow-capped peaks, gently kneading them through her bra, and even began to try to unhook her bra to explore the fullness and mystery inside, that she suddenly woke up: "No!"

She suddenly separated her lips from his, and the crystal saliva connected the lower lips of their two people, pulling out an obscene thread as they separated.

She reached out and held down Hawthorne's unruly big hand. Realizing what he was doing, she blushed suddenly: "We can't..."

As she spoke, she glanced at the door of the tent and then lowered her head: "It's still daytime..."

Hawthorne felt a little regretful, but he also knew that the girl was conservative and unwilling to go further, so he couldn't force her.

He pulled his hands out from under her clothes, then opened his arms and embraced her delicate body, while his lips moved to her ear: "Then, shall we wait until night?"

An Nuo pinched his waist, causing him to grimace in pain: "Not at night, let's..."

She said this, and then put her arms around his waist: "...I'm not ready yet, I'm...a little scared."

"Let's...wait until after we get married, okay?"

By the end of her speech, her voice had become so thin that it was almost inaudible.

When Hawthorne heard her last word, he held his breath. A huge pressure suddenly weighed on his heart, and he didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

marry? !

Oh my god, has An Nuo already considered getting married?!

No, you and I are now

You’re not even eighteen yet!

No, it is true. It seems that people in this era get married at a relatively early age...

He was under a lot of pressure for a while, and began to consider the housing prices in the prosperous areas of Libel Port. Those places were not like the inconvenient Nangang District, where one or two thousand gold coins could buy a fairly solid old bungalow...

In those places, it is impossible to afford a decent house without 200,000 gold coins.

Moreover, An Nuo was born into a noble family, and ordinary houses would definitely not meet her living needs. At the very least, she would need a small single-family villa, and the price would have to increase several times...

In addition, there is also money for future children's milk powder, tuition, interest classes...

Just thinking about this makes me dizzy.

And this was just the beginning. Looking at his complicated expression, An Nuo, who was hugging him tightly, could feel the strong desire and couldn't help blushing. She could also understand what kind of pressure he was enduring now.

"I will convince my family as soon as possible," she whispered, "so that they can agree that we can get married as soon as possible, and then we can have more children... Oh no!"

She had counted on her fingers before and estimated that they might have twenty children, so she said it carelessly at this moment.

Realizing what she had said, she immediately lowered her head, too shy to look at him, leaving only the back of her golden head exposed.

However, the pressure on Hawthorne's heart became even heavier.

Wow, it’s a terrifying four-legged gold-eating beast, and An Nuo has already planned to give birth to many…

"cough!"

He coughed lightly and turned his face away, trying to escape the pressure first: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, An Nuo."

As he spoke, he gently scratched her hair, feeling endless melancholy in his heart: no matter in his past life or this life, he was far from ready to be a father.

However, now, the huge mountain of "marriage" suddenly hit him on the head, making him want to escape from the tent as soon as possible...

"There seems to be some movement outside." He made up an excuse, "I'm going to go out and take a look. Are you tired? Take a rest."

Having said this, he stood up and was about to leave.

"Wait, Hawthorne, don't leave yet." An Nuo suddenly said, "You haven't said it yet."

Hawthorne paused.

"You haven't told me yet." She emphasized again, "In your mind, what is the way to world peace?"

Hawthorne's expression froze: "Uh, this..."

Seeing his hesitant expression, An Nuo's face fell instantly: "Were you just saying that just to comfort me?"

If that was the case, she would feel very uncomfortable. Although she could understand that he wanted to comfort her, she always felt that he was treating her like a child.

No real respect for her.

Hawthorne quickly shook his head: "No, no, absolutely not, I really believe this."

As he said this, seeing that An Nuo still didn't believe it, he suddenly looked anxious: "Uh... Mainly, I don't know where to start talking to you about the ideas and methods I believe in."

An Nuo blinked. Although he still felt that he was making it up, he inexplicably felt some anticipation in his heart: "Tell me, I'll try to see if I can understand."

"Well... that's it." Hawthorne took a deep breath and looked at her seriously. "Have you heard of the 'surplus value theory'?"

……

Arnold had to admit that she did not understand a bit. This was an area she had never been involved in, and even though Hawthorne had tried to explain it in a simple and easy-to-understand way, it was still a bit difficult for a Paladin girl who knew nothing about it to understand so many new things.

Looking at her tangled, confused and somewhat painful expression, Hawthorne sighed and finally could only give a simple conclusion: "In short, every country must be fair. Otherwise, wealth will be concentrated in the hands of a small number of people who get it for nothing. Then wars will still break out and tragedies will still occur."

An Nuo then nodded slightly: "I understand a little bit."

Hawthorne let out a long sigh: "That's probably it. Of course, fairness is easier said than done..."

He shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about this for now. You should take a rest first. I'll go out for a walk. In two hours, we'll continue our journey and return to Port Liber."

Annuo nodded slightly, and after watching Hawthorne leave the tent, she curled up on her blanket, feeling dizzy, her mind full of the many nouns he had just said and the many logics behind them.

Suddenly, a strange idea popped into her mind: According to Hawthorne's logic, aren't the rulers, nobles and wealthy people of various countries the source of war?

as well as……

Am I and my entire family the so-called “minority who gain something for nothing, the vested interests under the current order”?

As soon as the second question popped up in her mind, her eyelids began to twitch wildly. The accumulated fatigue hit her heart, and she could no longer think any more. She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Abyss Lord

Chapter 298: Shude Meier Awakens

The Mountain Worshipers Tribe is also the headquarters of the Mountain Purifiers Alliance.

Looking at the minotaurs carrying huge packages and returning home, Ines, disguised as a female minotaur, had her eyes flickering. She naturally knew what these guys were doing.