Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Could it be that the eldest daughter of our stock god is going to take action again?

"Yes!"

Because of the prestige that Giovanna had accumulated through making money over the years, her current status in the Rossetti family is much higher than in the original world line.

In the house on the other side, the emperor saw Texas put down the communicator and suddenly laughed in his heart.

"Hahaha, what a dead wild dog! What a dead wild dog!

You can be as cunning as a devil!

Drink my foot washing water!

This time, the largest shareholder of your new company has become your own daughter. I wonder what you will do when you find out!"

The emperor felt extremely happy when he thought of the expression on Warwick's face when he heard the news.

There is no such thing as an elder guiding the younger generation.

As beast masters, it all comes down to two words.

"Make it happen!"

Ahaha, so happy.

Feeling happy, Dai Di turned around and left.

"You damn wild dog, it's over!"

As the emperor thought about it, he felt so happy.

However, what he didn't notice was that when Texas outside was leaning back in his chair, preparing to communicate with his other self, he suddenly felt some discomfort in his waist.

Texas reached out and wiped it from behind.

Then he pinched out a handkerchief with two fingers.

purple.

Scent of roses.

Women's stuff.

Suddenly, Texas' eyes became sharp.

Father, how could such a thing appear on my body!

who is it!

Someone ate it behind my back!

And Casimir, the werewolf who had just returned to Zofia's mansion, was carrying a box of pineapple-flavored Pocky and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zofia, who was wearing simple clothes, sneezing on the sofa.

"what happened?"

Looking at the sneezing Zofia, the werewolf asked with concern.

"It's okay, maybe I caught a cold after taking a shower."

My aunt rubbed her nose and was shocked when she saw the Pocky that the werewolf was holding.

Could it be that this box is all...

No, it can’t be!

She will be rubbed until she bleeds!

Then, after seeing Warwick pull out two boxes of cookies, the aunt's face darkened again.

"You, you went to buy this?"

Sophia was a little bit unbelievable.

"Yes!"

The werewolf handed his aunt a box.

"I gave this to my daughter, she loves it."

He opened a packet, put it in his mouth and chewed it, then the werewolf spoke carelessly.

Sofia paused in unpacking the package.

His eyes suddenly became complicated.

He, he actually has a child?

Oh, that's right too.

At this age, if it is normal, it is time for you to have children.

"Really? What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, Sofia laughed at herself.

What have I done to a married man with a child...

It's ridiculous.

But it's such a pity.

"Is sister-in-law okay?"

She took out a Pocky and chewed it carefully. For some reason, the sweet and sour biscuit tasted a bit bitter to Zofia.

Warwick was stunned.

"I don't even know your sister-in-law? Why are you asking me?"

Sofia was also stunned.

"I mean your wife!"

The werewolf was even more stupid.

"Where did I get my wife?"

My aunt was so frightened that she dropped the Pocky in her hand.

“You don’t have a wife, are you a woman?

Otherwise, where did you get your child?"

Warwick was speechless.

"Well, let's just say, is there any possibility?

I am single and I adopted an orphan. ”

Suddenly, the slight bitterness of the biscuits in my mouth magically disappeared, and instantly became sweet and sour and delicious.

Sofia's eyes lit up immediately.

Oh?

Isn't he married?

A single man like this can still adopt a child, which shows that he is very loving!

Extra points, extra points.

"You must be very tired raising a child by yourself for so many years."

My aunt, who was well versed in the art of public speaking, immediately shifted the topic to the children.

This really opened the werewolf's mouth.

Single men's favorite thing to talk about is their children.

"Oh, indeed."

Warwick thought of his days in Longmen and suddenly became interested. He began to tell his aunt about the hardships he had experienced over the years.

How did he work hard in Longmen, how did he support Ceope, who could feed dozens of people, and how did he save money for his children.

Zofia would occasionally talk about her experience of raising Lin Guang and Maria alone, and the two of them began to communicate over cups.

This exchange lasted the entire night.

The two had an in-depth discussion on parenting issues, child development, what to do with children in the future, whether to have children, how many children to have, and what surname the children should take.

It was not until the next day when Maria knocked on the door and said that she was going to be late that the werewolf and Zofia woke up from their dream when they saw the empty beer cans on the floor.

We've been drinking all night.

After thinking for a while, the aunt quickly put on her clothes, opened the door and walked out with the werewolf.

The two put on Maria and hurried to the competition venue today...

Howling Arena.

"Welcome to Casimir - here, you can enjoy the unique food and charming scenery, and fully experience the unique customs and culture of Casimir -"

In the center of the arena, a host who was dressed like a circus clown but with some postmodern style, had a flat-top haircut and looked like a mentally ill death row inmate who had been released from a mental hospital on medical parole.

Behind him were two bunches of banana-like decorative wings, and on his shoulders was a scoreboard. The loudspeaker on his waist continuously emitted his extremely loud and recognizable voice.

"But who cares about that? At this moment, the only thing that occupies your hearts is the knight competition!

I am Mob, Big Mouth Mob! I am honored to bring you today's game commentary!

The Cavalieri Central Division, the Whistling Arena, will also bring you the style of the Knights today! ”

Big Mouth Mob stretched out his hand for a while, and a promotional advertisement that the sponsor spent a lot of money to shoot lit up on the home display screen behind him.

"Today's competition is still fully sponsored by the Howling Guard Company. The top ten players in the daily points will receive a limited edition knife product "Riot" provided by the Howling Guard Company!"

"Tsk, what a flashy thing."

Zofia folded her arms and looked at the host who was trying hard to liven up the atmosphere with a look of disdain.

"Now these companies are actually selling their junk at the opening ceremony in order to trick those ignorant little ones."

Zofia knows all too well the nature of these crappy companies.

As an industrial company, it is undeniable that Howling Guard has indeed produced many mature models of equipment, which are inexpensive and durable.

But it's just like playing ranked games, as long as there are big brothers in your team, there will definitely be people who give away heads. Not every piece of Howling Guardian's equipment can be sold well, and those junk naturally need to be sold in another way.

It must be the packaging.

Just like online celebrities selling goods through live streaming, with the help of traffic, even a piece of Aoli Gei can be sold at a high price.

In Casimir, the biggest traffic source is definitely knight competition.

However, Zofia originally thought that this group of people would at most sell packages to cheat the novice knights, but how come they are now inserting advertisements even in serious competitions?

It seems that I have underestimated the bottom line of those businessmen.

With her arms folded, Zofia glanced at the werewolf.

The two of them chatted all night last night. Although she was a former competitive knight and was in her prime, she couldn't help feeling a little tired.

But the guy next to me looked as if nothing had happened.

You are in great shape.

A faint black scent emanated from the werewolf and was inhaled into my aunt's nose.

For a moment, she thought back to what happened last night.

With such a strong body, I'm sure I can...

Right.

wrong!

I'm just daydreaming again!

Shaking her head, my aunt's expression suddenly changed. She reached out to take the iced mineral water beside her and took a sip. The cold liquid went straight down her throat to her abdominal cavity, finally making her eyes clearer.

Shaking her head, the aunt turned to look at Warwick, keenly aware that something was wrong.

Even if this guy didn't do it on purpose, he must have some Originium skills that can bewitch people.

It's definitely not that I have any bad intentions towards this guy. I must be being controlled!

Immediately, after my aunt made up her mind, she stretched out her straight long legs wearing humpback leather boots and kicked the werewolf in the calf.