Warwick the Godfather of Terra

The werewolf was stunned, and followed suit by performing a knight's salute.

Both sides waved goodbye.

Riding on her motorcycle, my aunt turned around.

She reached out and took out the communicator, looked at the number on it, and smiled slightly.

Raise your hand lightly and take note.

"Interesting people"

Looking at these four words, my aunt put on her sunglasses, turned over and rode on this expensive new energy motorcycle produced by Zuan Technology.

However, as soon as he got in the car, he reached out and turned the accelerator twice.

Sophia was suddenly stunned.

She twisted it twice again, not believing it.

The feedback from her left hand made her feel very unreal.

However, that familiar sense of power is real.

Suddenly, Sofia was stunned.

Once, she fought with her opponent in a knight competition and her left hand was seriously injured and she couldn't even bend it.

Even after such a long recovery, her left hand has only reached the point where she can use everyday tools normally.

But now, it gives itself a feeling that it has been reborn and can go into battle at any time!

This familiar feeling made her miss it too much.

In an instant, she reached out and touched her waist.

She pulled out a sharp whip-chain sword.

The sword blade gleams with a bright luster.

Even now, this sword is always hanging on the left side of her body.

Because that is her dominant hand.

She could pull it out faster.

Now, she finally pulled it out with this hand again.

Palm, fingers, hold the hilt of the sword in your hand again.

She looked at the sword and her eyes suddenly focused.

Then, he swung the sword suddenly!

"choke!"

The sharp sword edge instantly crushed a piece of stone on the ground!

This was a power she was familiar with, but also something she had lost.

But how did it come back?

After putting the whip-chain sword back into the scabbard, Sofia was suddenly startled and reached out to touch her lips.

Could it be...

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the werewolf.

At this time, Warwick had already set out for Zaun with a group of former members of the Integration Movement.

Looking at the box of gold coins in his hand, Warwick felt warm and distressed at the same time.

It feels hot because I have actually got it.

I felt sad because he had given away half of my money.

Although I don't regret it, I do have the urge to slap myself in the face.

After sending Big Bob and his crew onto the long-distance freight truck bound for Longmen, Warwick sighed.

Forget it, it’s all over. There’s no point worrying about it anymore.

Besides, I gave it to them myself.

After thinking about it, Warwick prepared to find something to distract himself.

Pulling out the communicator, the werewolf browsed the news.

However, I haven’t posted many yet.

Suddenly, a communication came in.

The werewolf felt cold when he saw the number that shouldn't be there.

"No, how could it be her?"

Chapter 16 discusses how Shui Chen came about.

On a winter night in the wilderness of Casimir, gusts of cold wind blew fine snow down, making the area look a bit bleak and desolate.

And in a field near the far suburb of Casimir, a tiny light appeared in the originally pitch-black wasteland.

It was a fire.

Close to the fire, a tall and strong camel-footed beast was resting with its eyes closed, with puffs of white air coming out of its wet nose.

Camel-foots are a means of transportation used to carry large quantities of supplies in Victoria, Casimir and the Columbia wilderness. This creature has four hooves the size of a bowl and has a strong load-bearing capacity. When moving between the several districts of Victoria, they are more convenient than land walkers.

Compared to ordinary vehicles, they are also more suitable for traveling in the wilderness. After all, even the best off-road vehicles are prone to breaking down in places like Terra where the terrain is changeable.

And the most important thing is that their rental price is very cheap compared to land vehicles.

After all, the price of a land vehicle is too expensive. If a traveling merchant rents one, not only may he lose half of his earnings, but he also has to pay for the source stones himself.

Apart from walking slowly, the camel-footed beast has no other problems.

Opposite the camel-footed beast is a body that looks like it was cast in copper or iron.

Just sitting there, he gave off an aura that could scare away thousands of enemies and terrify gods and ghosts.

It was as if he alone was an army of thousands.

He stared at the iron pot on the fire in front of him, watching the dancing flames. The flames danced like elves, licking the bottom of the pot.

After a long time, the snow in the pot melted, and slowly the water boiled.

The majestic figure stretched out his left hand, took the instant noodles beside him and threw them into the pot of porridge, stirring it casually.

He stirred the dough in a few strokes and picked up the pot with his right hand. It was obvious that his right hand seemed a little unsteady.

The man faced the north wind and swallowed a pot of noodles with indescribable emotions.

Years of fighting had trained her to be able to swallow even scalding hot food without feeling any pain.

Rather, he had long been accustomed to swallowing his sorrow into his stomach and letting it digest.

After finishing the noodles, the man lit a fire and made it burn a little more vigorously. Looking at the charcoal that was bursting with crackling sounds, his eyes gradually lost focus.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, suddenly, a cold light broke the silence of the night.

The man stood up, walked to the long sword he had thrown, pulled it out from the corpse of an acid Originium worm, and inserted it back into the ground.

Turn around and walk back to the fire.

The night grew darker.

After finishing off everything in the bowl, the man stood up.

He took off his hat and his golden hair swayed in the wind.

Mauna sighed.

This time I went out to look for it, but again there was no result.

Sure enough, there was no news from my sister-in-law and brother.

He stood up, mounted the camel-footed beast, and shouted softly.

The camel-footed beast slowly took him away.

He cannot use transportation.

Because, that way someone would be able to find out his information.

Besides, he couldn't investigate for too long.

Because this will delay tomorrow's work and affect how others see you.

Sighing and hiding the sharpness in his eyes, Mainna turned back into the innocent office worker.

The yellow sand is endless, and only the fireworks all over the ground are telling the story.

A knight once came here.

At the same time, in the police dormitory of Longmen.

“Ah~ha.”

She got up from the bed, reached out to press the alarm clock beside her, rubbed her eyes, and crawled out of the quilt.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the clock at the door.

“What time is it…”

Stretching lazily, letting the two perfectly fluid round lumps on her chest fully enjoy the morning sunshine, Shi Huaiya wiped away the tears from her eyes caused by yawning.

As of today, it has been the twenty-seventh day since the Powder Intestine Dragon left Longmen.

During these twenty-seven days, she and Xingxiong truly experienced how tiring the work was when that sausage was around.

Although Sir Chen usually does things in the Guard Bureau such as going to the scene with Xingxiong, which is a job that anyone can do.

But we have to admit that this pink dragon's decisive character does make her work efficiency equivalent to that of five or six people.

Moreover, his style of doing things made the entire team speed up. The sudden slowdown in work style made her a little unacceptable for a while.

What’s even worse is that since Old Chen is gone, it’s now her turn to sit in the top position in the entire Guard Bureau.

To be honest, I am very happy, but I am also very tired!

She is so exhausted!

The entire Longmen Guard Bureau was hit on her head, and Mayor Wei didn't know what he was doing.

After arching her back in bed for a long time, Shi Huaiya finally got out of bed, twisting her little butt, stood in front of the mirror, and pinched her smooth and flat belly.

The little tiger frowned.

Have I gained weight recently because of staying up too late and eating too much?

I always feel like my belly is getting fatter...

Is this obesity due to overwork?

I reached out and gently patted my face, looked left and right, puffed my cheeks and looked again...

If a woman feels that she is fat, then she is absolutely determined and no one can pull her back.

Letting out a sigh of relief, Shi Huaiya sat on the toilet with a pout on her face.

"Damn that powder-intestine dragon!"

The golden rain moistens the autumn sky, and the fragrant grass grows lushly on Parrot Island.

After changing into a clean new pair of panties, Shi Huaiya yawned and pushed open the door of the star official dormitory in a loose vest.

On the sofa outside the door, a tall ghost woman was curled up on the sofa, eating potato chips in the bag in a very rude manner.

Xingxiong is different from Little Tiger. As a veteran, the absence of Lao Chen doesn’t affect her too much…right…

"Did you buy too much again?"

Looking at the extra breakfast on the table, Shi Huaiya glanced at the old ghost on the sofa.

"No, I bought it especially for you."

Xingxiong looked calm. As an old sister who had been immersed in the underworld for many years, telling lies was a necessary skill for her.