Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Can you give me a piece of clothing first?

Just then, a red shadow emerged from behind Provence.

Hong took off her coat, revealing a tight-fitting red one-piece swimsuit underneath.

Handing over the coat, Hong pointed.

"Put it on."

Then he turned around and tried to touch Provence's tail.

But after Provence relaxed, Red Cub's radar started working again. Suddenly, wherever Red leaned towards, Provence shivered suddenly, and his big furry tail swung to the side, avoiding Red's hand.

The red face darkened.

As expected, I can’t touch the tail of my own kind...

At this moment, a big hand picked her up and stuffed her into its tail. The werewolf looked at the red cub rubbing his fingers and pinched her little ears.

Soft like a piece of cotton.

Holding the werewolf's tail, Red buried himself in it and disappeared in Warwick's tail.

Dad is still the best.

After taking care of his two children, the werewolf looked at everyone present.

Yaxin was wearing a simple rock climbing outfit. Apart from his two long legs exposed, there was no other information marked on them.

But Provence and Tianhuo both have Rhodes Island work ID cards stuck on their clothes, so they are easy to identify.

"Are you from Rhode Island? That's great, you can take them back with you."

The werewolf raised his eyebrows, pulled out the pouting Ifrit and the red in her tail and put them on the ground, while secretly admiring that the Rhodes Island organization was truly amazing.

How come I can meet him everywhere?

Yesterday, the Werewolf spent the whole night drinking with the Fat Penguin and the Rat King, discussing business matters. They had no time to play with their kids, so the Werewolf only planned to have fun with the kids today.

Of course, more importantly, Warwick intends to heal his heart.

The psychological trauma caused to him by that crazy bitch Calista was really serious.

In the world view of the Dark Knight, Kalista is one of the only two surviving old monsters who survived from the Dark Lord era at the beginning of the century to the late period together with Warwick.

As the saying goes, the longer you live, the worse your temper becomes, and the more abnormal you become. Those of you who play porridge know this very well.

Therefore, the Dark Knight Kalista's perversion is not of an ordinary level. Warwick can be said to have seen a lot of things, but he has never encountered such a cruel one.

How cruel is it? Even the chapter has been blocked. Do you think it’s cruel?

So, in order to relax and also to make up for the guilt of not playing with Ifrit for some time, the werewolf originally planned to give it a try and ignore everything.

But now it seems that if he doesn't care, then this time he might not be able to succeed.

How could that be possible? He had promised Ifrit that he would come to see the sea.

As a parent, you may not be capable or generous, but at the very least, you must be honest to your children.

He promised to play with Charmander, so he must play with Charmander.

Besides, it seems that Texas enjoys this kind of life.

After drinking with Old Penguin this morning, Texas even came to bring him water and a towel.

Although he didn't know why the girl's eyes were a little red, the werewolf was still happy.

Isn't this what the adults in the family live for?

How could I let such a trivial matter affect the joy of my personal reunion?

“This volcano is about to erupt.”

Thinking of this, the werewolf looked up and was determined to shock people with his words.

Ceylon was startled.

She thought of this possibility, but when she actually heard this explanation, her heart still skipped a beat.

"How...how did you come up with this analysis?"

Ceylon used honorifics subconsciously. The reason why she could sense the signs of a volcanic eruption was because she studied this subject at Victoria University.

In addition, as the mayor's daughter, she could enter and leave the Volcano Research Institute freely and no one dared to mess with her. Therefore, she was able to analyze that the volcanic data was false after comparing hundreds of materials and several weeks of continuous research.

But this alone was not enough to satisfy her. She still had to conduct an on-site investigation. However, the man in front of her could determine that a volcano had erupted with just one sentence. How did he make that judgment?

The werewolf picked his teeth and scraped some lime foam off them.

“I tasted it.”

After all, as the Flame Fang, the Lord of Hell, the Fire Fang Werewolf is very familiar with the taste of magma.

Once this was said, there was no point in talking about this anymore.

Ceylon thought to himself, could I scoop up a bowl of lava to taste?

"Then the most urgent task now is to go back and tell the mayor of Xiosta, and then evacuate the townspeople..."

Tianhuo's face didn't look very good. A volcanic eruption was no joke. The Xiosta volcano was so large and Xiosta was a deserted island. Once it erupted, the entire island would be filled with rolling magma!

"Okay, then we'll go back right away and tell the mayor to stop the Obsidian Festival..."

Provence also quickly spoke.

"No, my dad isn't in Xiosta right now!"

Ceylon pulled Hong's clothes and his face changed.

She has returned from school and her body has fully grown, so it is a little inconvenient for her to wear the red tights.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then they immediately realized that the woman who was dressed like the young lady on the second floor of the club was actually the mayor's daughter.

You citizens are really open-minded.

"It's okay, these are all small things, you don't have to worry."

But Warwick waved his hand.

"You guys go back first. I'll go deal with the volcanic eruption. There's no need to tell your father about this little thing."

With that, the werewolf turned and walked away.

Ceylon was stunned for a moment.

Solving a volcanic eruption, no big deal?

Do you have any misunderstandings about small things?

But the more he looked, the more Ceylon felt something was wrong.

As we all know, generally speaking, the law that things are big when they are far away and small when they are near is universal.

But why is that gentleman's size...

Has it not changed in your own eyes?

At this time, near the crater, Kroening and a group of people wore gas masks to isolate themselves from the pungent sulfur gas, looking at the magma inside the crater that was bubbling like a boiling hot pot.

Kronin sneered.

After this incident, the entire Xiosta will be swallowed by the volcano.

And Hermann, the silly girl who had already realized that something was wrong, must have been killed by the insects now.

Now the whole Xiosta is a bunch of ignorant fish partying there.

Keep partying, this is their last madness before they die.

Knocking on the seat, Kroening waved his hand.

"Deploy the catalyst."

The driver nodded.

"Yes, chief."

However, his button has not been pressed yet.

A deep and powerful voice, like the roar of the sky, came from outside.

"Relationships are yours to fix."

Immediately afterwards, an enormous force forcibly restrained the aircraft with overwhelming force.

"This! What is this!"

Kroning, who was thrown off the chair, looked out the window in horror at the eyes that were as big as his own, and was so scared that he peed his pants.

Warwick looked at the tiny thing on his fingertips and was furious.

Damn, you almost prevented my kids from having fun.

Just as he was about to crush it into pieces, the werewolf suddenly had another idea.

Wait a moment.

Squinting his eyes, the werewolf stuffed the flying device into his ears.

I'll tinker with it when I get back.

Then, the giant wolf, which had already become as big as a hill, looked at the crater that was about to erupt and took a deep breath.

A group of people in the distance were silently staring at the huge figure in the crater. Suddenly, everyone felt the ground shaking violently!

The huge steel claws penetrated directly into the crater, and unparalleled violent power was released at this moment.

The flames gathered into a stream of fire and poured into his hands.

The violent magma was as harmless as child's playdough in his hands.

"He wants..."

Skyfire swallowed.

"Pump out the magma?"

Provence stared.

"Who is he?"

Ceylon gave up the hands that were holding the clothes.

"He's my dad!"

Ifrit looked proud.

Look! This is my dad!

He is awesome!

Chapter 56 Obsidian Carnival (Part 3)

Things like pumping lava sound very cool, but when you actually look at it.

That’s even more awesome.

Sitting at the pass of the mountain, the scorching magma was constantly absorbed into Warwick's body, making his red body even more difficult to look at.

The originally black and red body, under the nourishment of the magma, became like a statue cast from red flames.

"Well, that's about enough."

Looking at the volcano where the level of the magma inside had obviously dropped by more than half, Warwick pulled out his steel claws, held a huge magma ball in his palm, and came down from the volcano.

Looking at the lava ball, the werewolf was actually a little worried.

What is this thing used for?

As he walked, Warwick looked in the direction of the crowd.

On the beach of Xiosta, everyone had no idea that the volcano was about to erupt and everyone was immersed in the carnival.

The Obsidian Festival in Xiosta has been going on for a week and is now entering its final stage, which is also the climax period.

Many unknown musicians and freelance bands have already performed on stage, and now it is the turn of the real big names to appear.