Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Of course, the price was that Sir Chen held a handful of wolf hair in each hand...

"Brother, thank you so much."

Looking at his two nieces who had fainted on the ground, Wei Yanwu felt mixed emotions.

In the end, they all came together into a long bow.

The werewolf hurried to help him.

"Oh, please don't, please don't be polite. When I first came here, I told you that if Huijie asked me for help, I would definitely say nothing."

Besides..

The werewolf looked guiltily in the direction of Chernobog behind him.

He was mainly planning on the mobile city behind him.

"Well, if there's anything, let's go back and talk about it, okay?"

The Rat King was wiping his sweat.

No, if you two want to hold a parent-teacher meeting, could you please pay attention to me first? I'm carrying such a big thing.

This thing is pretty old and heavy.

"The Integration Movement is now dead in name only. Only one in ten of their members are left. The remaining ones are harmless. We still have time to deal with them slowly."

Wei Yanwu carried the two children like a bundle when catching a train.

The Rat King cleared away the sand and dust, and the heavy core city slowly landed on the ground, standing motionless beside the Dragon Gate.

It was as if the big guy who had roared towards him just now was not him.

"Let's go then."

Pick up the Rat King and Wei Lao Er, close the werewolf, immerse yourself in consciousness, and open the landing interface for the hero to appear.

As for the landing point...is there any need to say more?

"Damn it, bah bah bah!"

The emperor cursed while spitting out the melon seed shells that had fallen into his mouth.

However, he didn't even finish uttering a single vulgar word.

A huge explosion came from behind.

The emperor is no longer surprised.

After putting the Rat King and Wei Lao Er down, Warwick looked at the emperor who turned around and looked surprisingly calm, and felt a little confused.

"No, why don't you curse?"

According to normal logic, shouldn't you be talking sweetly at this time?

The emperor rolled his eyes with his small eyes, which were not much bigger than peanuts.

"No, even if I curse you, do you still have to land at my place next time?"

The werewolf nodded.

Nonsense, your place is the only one in the entire Longmen where I don't have to worry about compensation after the damage. Where else can I land if not here?

The emperor is very rich, and the werewolves know that.

Among Longmen's group of people, he and Lao Li are actually the poorest.

Lao Li is not so bad, as he owns some shares in Zaun Technology Company. Although it is only one percent, it is an astronomical figure for him.

After all, Lao Li doesn’t have a wife and doesn’t have to hand over his salary.

Among the three cubs, the black cat cub is the most expensive, while the other two are good kids who are thrifty and manage the household well.

But the werewolf can't do that. His real property is just a barbecue restaurant, and he also has a thief dog at home.

What? Zaun Technologies is his?

The werewolf didn't expect to make money from that thing, as long as it could ensure that Longmen would not be like Syracuse, where gangs were rampant every day.

When the werewolf first created this thing, he wanted to use it to improve the dragon gate.

After all, Texas settled here, and he had to make it safer.

Therefore, werewolves' income is actually very low.

But he really didn't have much to spend money on.

You can be self-sufficient by picking up scraps, so why spend money? Isn’t it better to get it for free?

"Then it's over."

The emperor's penguin face was full of contempt.

"Since you won't change whether I curse or not, I might as well save my energy."

The werewolf nodded.

"It makes sense."

"So what have you three been doing?"

Coming closer, the emperor turned his head and looked at the two dragons, one blue and one white, under Wei Laoer's armpits.

"Nothing, I'm just accompanying Brother Wei to visit some friends. The two sisters are having a little quarrel, right? We've had enough fun, so I'm going to sleep."

The werewolf said, nodding towards the old penguin.

It was he who instigated Texas to leave Longmen, and Warwick had to go through him.

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment. I have something to discuss with you later."

The emperor was stunned when he heard this.

My heart suddenly started beating fast.

When has this wild dog ever called out his name seriously?

What is he doing?

Should I leave here right now? Is there still time to find a flying machine?

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

The werewolf had already pulled up Wei Yanwu and the Rat King and disappeared in the golden light.

Rubbing his chin, the emperor felt uneasy.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared in front of him. The werewolf was back! He and Warwick stared at each other.

The emperor was a little confused.

"No, you left, didn't you?"

The werewolf looked embarrassed.

"I took them to the hospital. Sorry, I forgot something."

Then, in the emperor's horrified eyes, the werewolf reached out and picked him up.

He aimed at the trash can that the sanitation worker had just stacked and threw it out.

During the flight, the emperor's eyes became calm.

Is this right? If you don't hit me, I would think you are abnormal.

"Boom!"

Home run.

Amid the familiar Penguin-toned Longmen swearing, the werewolf nodded in satisfaction and turned away.

If I don't beat him up, I'll always feel like my thoughts are not making sense.

Returning to his own shabby house, the werewolf pushed the door open.

Under the big tree at the door, two people were lying on a broken lounge chair.

A silly dog ​​and a little fire dragon.

At this time, Ceobe was sleeping soundly with Ifrit in her arms.

There was a familiar heartless grin and drool on his face, and it seemed as if he was dreaming about something again.

And Ifrit pushed the stupid dog's chest hard.

Why does this guy sleep so badly?

Looking at the two long legs wrapped tightly around his waist and the snow-capped strawberry that almost suffocated him, Ifrit looked impatient.

No, who is Safra between us? Why are you more like a gecko than me?

Ifrit's face turned red as she tried hard to push away the two big lumps of fat.

And Ceobe's sleeping posture was developed from always being with werewolves.

Xiaoke used to sleep very well.

When she was in the wilderness, she always curled herself up into a small ball.

This can not only ensure that heat is not lost, but also protect the most vulnerable abdomen.

But after arriving at Lungmen and meeting the werewolves, Uncle Nasus always tortured her in her dreams, forcing her to learn how to grow bigger. She could only sleep well when she was close to her uncle.

Therefore, when sleeping, Ceobe would always subconsciously lie on the werewolf and wrap herself around Warwick's waist or thighs so that she could have a good dream.

Over time, Ceope developed a gecko-like sleeping posture.

Warwick was not bothered by this, after all, Ceobe was a kind-hearted, silly and cute child.

Who doesn't like a cute and clingy big dog?

But Ifrit is different!

Yes, it is true that when she gets close to Ceobe, the discomfort in her body will be suppressed.

But there’s no need to be so close!

"Woo!"

After mumbling in her sleep, Ceobe continued to press Ifrit into her arms.

"Toast..."

In her dream, Keobe only felt that she was holding a large, soft, fluffy piece of toast in her arms.

This piece of toast is as big as her whole body. It must be delicious if she takes a bite!

However, the piece of bread seemed not to want to let itself eat it, and it stretched out one hand and tried hard to push itself against it.

Well, Ceobe didn't think it was strange that bread had hands.

"Woooa! Hurry up, you idiot! I'm not bread!"

Ifrit's face turned red. In the past, she would have burned Ceobe to ashes.

However, he didn't know what happened to him today. Not only did he not have any energy at all, but his strength also decreased a lot.

However, just as she was fighting desperately, suddenly, accompanied by the sound of the werewolf pushing open the door, Ceobe looked up alertly.

The two legs that had been tightly closed and could not be pried apart, and were wrapped around Evelint's waist, opened naturally. The whole person turned into a yellow lightning and pounced towards the werewolf at the door.

Then, with a biaji sound, it fell on the werewolf again.

After growing two more heads, Keobe found that she had become much more agile.

The other two heads were turned into hairpins, but they still had the ability to observe the outside world.

With three pairs of eyes and three pairs of ears taking turns, she could clearly know any movement even when she was sleeping.

So the moment the werewolf came in, the dog smelled that familiar smell and pounced on him directly.

Ceope Impact!

"Snapped!"

The werewolf caught Keobe who rushed towards him familiarly, and patted her little butt while petting the dog.

"Okay, dear, come down."