Warwick the Godfather of Terra

"I gave birth to..."

It was an inexplicable force in her mind that prompted her to speak.

But halfway through her words, she shook her head forcefully and bit her lower lip.

Then, the whole fish fainted and floated on the sea.

The werewolf was immediately startled.

Oh shit, is this a scammer who happened to me?

He quickly went into the sea, grabbed Skadi's two slender and smooth legs and lifted her upside down like a chick.

"Hey, wake up, little white bladder?"

Putting Skadi on the ground, the werewolf reached out to pat Skadi's face.

What happened? I didn't even start, and she fainted after just two sentences?

Your act of pretending to be a scam is too fake. I think you are being professional if you just act like that!

The steel claws stretched out, but hadn’t yet touched Skadi’s face.

But who would have thought that before he touched that delicate skin, Skadi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly seemed to have his own thoughts. He spread his limbs like a sloth that found a tree trunk, hugged himself with his hands, clamped his legs together, and directly wrapped himself from the ground around Warwick's arm.

He even found a soft place for his face and lay down.

"So, this is why you came back with a woman you don't know!"

Ifrit was furious.

"Ah... not really a..."

The werewolf pointed somewhat embarrassedly at Surtel, who was licking ice cream to replenish his energy.

"Here's another one."

Charmander's face turned red.

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But since Surtel didn't seem to be a threat to him and she just kept licking her ice cream, looking like she was not interested in worldly matters, Ifrit didn't care about her.

What’s more important now is Skadi who is wrapped around the werewolf’s arm!

Who do you think you are, entangled with me?

No, I haven't hugged her!

In all this time, Ifrit had never hugged a werewolf's arms, except for riding on his neck.

Especially this kind of hug that looks heavy, only Warwick has the ability to do it. If you change it to someone else, they will break your arm on the spot.

If you’re not careful, half of your body will be torn off!

So, how could Ifrit, who had never enjoyed anything, watch this?

Looking at Miss Killer Whale who was leaning on the werewolf's arm with drool flowing out, he reached out and grabbed Skadi's clothes and pulled them down.

"Come down here!"

However, no matter how Charmander pulled, tugged, or dragged her, Skadi remained motionless wrapped around the werewolf's arm.

"Well!"

Ifrit's eyes turned red and hot smoke came out of the corners of his mouth.

She was really anxious.

The power of the Fire Demon poured into his limbs. At this moment, Warwick suddenly discovered that a red force directly formed a faint flame mark on the arms and thighs of the little fire dragon!

"Come down here!"

"Swish! Boom!"

The whales in the sea fought against the fire demons on land, and the loser was due to the low-tech products of humans.

Having exerted too much force, Ifrit rolled out with Skadi's shirt torn in half, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ah... it hurts, damn..."

Rubbing his head, Ifrit stood up from the ground while cursing in pain, rubbing his head.

Surtel took a look.

"Froststar, give me another ball."

Then he handed over his cup.

I turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside and only focused on eating my ice cream.

This bunny ice cream is so delicious.

"it is good."

Froststar also took the cup, scooped a big ball from the ice cream bucket and handed it to Surtel.

As the chief secretary, her first priority is to manage herself well and not ask her boss too many questions.

At times like this, just pretend you didn't see it.

A rabbit and a Sarkaz acted like they were going to trample Matalulah as if all was well.

The werewolf over there was still rejoicing.

Fortunately, I realized something was wrong and quickly switched to digital mode.

Otherwise, we'll definitely get into some trouble because of the women here who are not wearing anything.

Looking at Skadi's smooth back, the werewolf said in his heart.

Take out the manatee skin and cover Skadi with it.

"Alright, alright, Charmander, calm down for a moment."

Seeing Ifrit's red eyes about to rush forward, the werewolf quickly stepped in to stop him, grabbing Ifrit's small body and putting it behind his head.

It's enough to just tear off the shirt. If you then tear off the pants, that would be really terrible.

Warwick sighed, somewhat confused.

The creatures in the sea are really not very smart...

I didn't know what to wear inside, so I came out naked.

"Well…"

At this moment, Skadi, who was wrapped in the manatee skin, suddenly felt the power in his body surge, and he hummed subconsciously.

Then let go.

blah blah blah!

It fell to the ground.

The two balls of jelly, which were obviously made of pure peas, showed excellent elasticity and were transparent and warm.

Warwick scoffed.

Nothing more.

"Well?"

Opening her eyes, Skadi sat up from the ground in confusion.

Where is this.

I seemed to have had a very long dream.

In the dream, I was leaning on the rocks at the bottom of the sea, so comfortable...

The confused little killer whale raised his head.

And met a pair of big red eyes.

Skadi was shocked at that time.

This kind of fear comes from the soul. Logically speaking, a deep-sea hunter should not be frightened by such a simple eye contact.

But the God of the Deep Sea will.

For a moment, Skadi felt that her mind had never been so clear.

The silly look in his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Then, a breeze blew...

Skadi shuddered for no reason.

Hmm? Why does it feel a bit cold?

Skadi bowed her head.

There is nothing to see except two balls of jelly...

Oh, no, where are my clothes?

Skadi was wrapped in a small manatee skin quilt, looking up at Warwick, her sharp eyes instantly becoming silly.

"Where are my clothes?"

The scene was very similar to the conversation the next day after an innocent girl was coaxed by a scumbag into going to a small hotel.

"I tore it up."

But before the werewolf could argue, Ifrit popped out from behind his head, his little head baring its teeth and claws.

"Who told you to occupy my dad?"

Ifrit was confident.

"Is he your father?"

Skadi looked at Ifrit and asked in surprise.

"Of course!"

With his little head resting on the werewolf's big head, Ifrit looked very proud.

Skadi glanced at Ifrit, then at Warwick's three-meter-tall figure.

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"Your mother is so brave..."

At this time, Hemer, who was far away in Colombia, was about to pour coffee into his mouth when he suddenly sneezed.

"Ah!"

The warm coffee flew out immediately.

"Danger!"

The flaxen-haired girl opposite suddenly flashed.

The coffee filled the seat.

"Hemer, are you okay? Did you catch a cold from traveling so hastily?"

The flaxen-haired girl reappeared, holding a box of tissues and handing it to Hemer.

"Thanks, Mel."

After wiping her nose and mouth, Hemer blew her nose dejectedly. The dark circles under her eyes were even darker, and she looked like she hadn't slept well for several days.

Of course, in reality she hadn't slept well for several days.

Ever since Ifrit left Rhodes Island to go to Xiosta, Hemer has been worried.

After arriving in Colombia, the continuous running around almost made her fragile body fall apart.

"Are you sure the person looking for us is here?"

Mel found a new seat and sat opposite Hummer. There was no one in the whole bar now, so it was convenient to change seats.

"The other party found us through normal channels...there should be nothing wrong with that."

Hemer frowned and tried to cheer himself up.