Warwick the Godfather of Terra

After the last campaign to siege the Deep Sea, she thought everyone was dead.

I didn’t expect to see the second captain here. Suddenly, the little killer whale looked around in confusion.

An old cat with a nasty face hugging his chest.

Warwick was busy trying to make Ifrit happy.

And the patriot who had stood up silently, thinking about whether he should go back to help his daughter bake omelets.

In the Frost Star's Frost and Snow Ice City cold drink shop, all the cookies and egg rolls are baked by Patriot, a three-meter-tall mechanical giant.

Every day when the Patriot returned to the cold drink shop on Frost Star, he would bake a bunch of cookies and egg rolls for his adopted daughter.

But because business is good, there is still a shortage of supply.

Warwick didn't understand at first that the old man was good at baking cookies, but then he thought about it and realized that as a kebab maker, he didn't seem to have much say in this matter, so he got used to it.

And the old man's cookies are really good.

That's magic.

Skadi looked around and saw the second captain standing in front of her.

After quickly shaking his head, Skadi suddenly stood up with a somersault.

Then, for some reason, she, an Agor deep-sea hunter who was always known for her physical fitness, was a little unbalanced the moment she stood up.

"Snapped!"

The little killer whale sat on its butt.

If the fat layer on the buttocks wasn't thick enough, it would probably be quite painful.

The werewolf said as he looked at the concrete ground that had been crushed by his sitting.

And Skadi was also stunned.

why.

I clearly controlled the strength well.

In fact, you can't blame her.

After all, it has just been released from the infinite firepower buff. This is the same as when you play infinite firepower for a long time and then you can't calculate the damage.

"How will you be here."

Looking at Skadi with a trace of saliva still on the corner of her mouth, Gloria felt a little unhappy.

No, you are a lord who has faced the God of the Deep Sea, how can you be so stupid?

How did the third brother teach you?

Doesn't Ulpian know how to teach his players how to behave and behave?

Oh, that guy has always had a widow-type parenting style.

That's fine.

"I am.."

Before Skadi could speak, Kal'tsit opened her mouth first.

"If your race's discipline has always been so lax and free, you might as well continue to return to the deep sea."

Holding her chest which had become flat because she had not had time to put on a breast pad, the old queen continued to tell riddles.

"Skadi, you should know that you are not staying in the sea now, but a member of Rhodes Island. If you want to continue staying here, you need to learn to abide by the rules."

Looking at Kal'tsit, Skadi was about to fight back, but suddenly she glanced at Gloria beside her.

After all, according to common sense, Gloria is also one of her superiors.

The deep-sea hunters are connected by blood. Since the day they underwent transformation, they have been separated from their families and formed a new population.

What's more, Skadi already has no family, not Yasuo.

The swordfish made no comment.

Damn it, Gloria is still thinking about the manatee skin that just appeared in the werewolf's hand.

Compared to that thing, the bickering between you two is not even as good as Brother Dao's oregano.

"Okay, if you want to quarrel, go back and do it."

The werewolf carrying Ifrit saw that Skadi and Kal'tsit were about to turn their quarrel into a shrewish one, so he came out and extinguished the flame of war.

Damn, he's still pissed.

Warwick stared at Gloria with a serious face and scolded the little crucian carp.

He shook his shoulders, making the little fire dragon behind him giggle.

Ifrit had never ridden a horse since he was a child, so he felt very happy to have this feeling of being superior to others.

The rest of the people looked at the werewolf teasing Charmander and had an indescribable feeling.

It's... quite a contrast.

Only patriots remain calm.

They are all fathers. When Groswal was a child, in order to make him happy, he even lay on the ground and acted like a horse for the child to ride. It was not shameful.

And Lord Ifrit was very happy.

I'm really happy.

So, in order to keep Ifrit happy, the werewolf had to drive these people back.

Let’s put your Dogecoin matter aside for now.

I want to entertain the children.

"If you want to quarrel, go back and quarrel here. This is not the place for you guys to act wild."

As he spoke, his astonishing power was retracted and released, and it all happened in the blink of an eye.

Goletia's face suddenly turned pale.

She didn't expect the wolf in front of her to be so powerful.

"Come on, Ifrit, I'll take you out to play."

As he spoke, the werewolf pinched Charmander's calf.

How can these few things of yours be more important than making your children happy?

When Ifrit heard about going out to play, her eyes lit up.

"Oh! Let's go play!"

With a cheer, Charmander hugged Warwick's head, reached into his pocket and took out a Screaming Cherry Candy that was already stuck to the candy wrapper.

This is her favorite flavor, sweet, spicy and sour.

She had kept this candy in her pocket for a month since she came back last time, and finally gave it away.

The white little hand waved in front of the werewolf.

"Here, it's for you!"

Spreading out his hands, Charmander was stunned, looking at the unknown object in his hand in a daze.

How could it turn out like this?

She may have forgotten that she had to think about the werewolf dozens of times every day during this period.

When she thought of him, Ifrit would subconsciously stare blankly at the candy in her pocket.

Don't even mention an ordinary piece of candy, even Uzi can't stand it.

Looking at the unknown object in his palm, Ifrit felt embarrassed to give it away.

A good piece of candy was squeezed by her into a delicious delicacy.

But just as Ifrit was about to pull his hand back, he was a step too slow, and the werewolf took the candy from his outstretched hand.

Warwick didn't dislike the sugar in his hand that had melted into a lump.

The gift your child gives you is always the most precious thing she thinks.

If you don't accept it, it will not only cause trauma to her psychologically, but also alienate her from you.

The werewolf took the candy from Ifrit without peeling off the candy wrapper.

Of course, it can't be peeled off.

Throwing the candy directly into his mouth, the intense spicy taste with stimulating sourness and sweetness made Warwick feel a little dizzy.

No, why does the candy in your world taste so weird? Or is it that this new kid of mine just likes this?

Frowning, Warwick raised his head.

"Good boy, thank you for the gift."

Ifrit blushed.

I was praised...

Weird.

Lying on the werewolf's head, Charmander was now behaving in a completely different manner than usual.

"Brother, I'm going to take the kids back first, you guys can chat."

Turning around, the werewolf greeted the Patriot.

The old man nodded.

Although the battle just now was fierce, he still hadn't fully deployed his core.

So, there is no need to be too nervous.

What’s more, there are acquaintances on the other side.

"My Lord, we meet again."

The voice of the patriots came out of the sounder speakers.

"Let's go back first. This is Mr. Warwick's territory after all."

Kal'tsit nodded slightly, then turned to look at Gloria.

"Miss Archon, what do you think?"

What else could Goretia say? She nodded and pulled Skadi, who still didn't understand the situation, onto Rhodes Island's aircraft.

The confused little killer whale was holding his big sword in a daze.

No, I'm there, who am I, what am I going to do?

The three philosophical questions never go out of date.

Skadi, who was dragged back to Rhodes Island in a daze, has been in this state ever since.

I traveled all the way from Zaun to Casimir, so why did I end up back in Rhodes Island after just one sleep?

Looking at the familiar bridge and the white-haired figure hanging on the bridge, Skadi blinked her big eyes in confusion.

Besides her, Ifrit was the only one who knew nothing.

However, compared to Skadi's confusion, Charmander was excited.

Riding on the werewolf's head, Ifrit looked at the surrounding environment, feeling a little surprised and happy at the same time.

The last time she left Rhodes Island was when she went to Chernobog with the werewolves to cause trouble, and the werewolves picked up Chernobog from scraps.

It’s been a long time since then.

During this period, she has been living in her own ward and feels like she is growing thorns.

"Ifrit, do you have any plans?"

Rolling his eyes and looking at the little fire dragon above his head, the werewolf asked.

Supporting her little face, Ifrit also shook her head.

She just wanted to see Warwick.