Warwick the Godfather of Terra

"Daddy hugs."

Over the past few days, Ifrit has developed an almost instinctive ability to look for the werewolf to hug her as soon as she opens her eyes.

In fact, Charmander also knows that a good child cannot always stick to adults.

But Ifrit didn't want that bad woman to kidnap her father!

Humph.

Lying in the werewolf's arms, Ifrit snorted, but the werewolf had no idea what she was thinking.

Candela's heart skipped a beat when she saw Warwick suddenly come back after he lowered the squid boat that had grown from four legs to several legs...

She suddenly had a bold idea...

But the priority right now is not her thoughts.

But the question was how to deal with the Hai Si who had become restless again because of Warwick's sudden departure and the yacht that was about to climb onto the platform.

"You damn wild dog, you just came back like this, and you don't care about the things on that boat?"

At this time, the emperor came over and spoke to Warwick in a mean way.

"Ah, too."

The werewolf slapped his head and turned to look at the sea creatures that were beginning to surge in the water like a rising tide.

Then, nodded.

"Let's rescue the people first."

As he spoke, the werewolf stretched out his hand and flipped it.

Then, in full view of everyone, he took out a golden lantern.

It was a golden palace lantern, with a majestic shape and luxurious decorations. It was obvious at first glance that it was not a vulgar object.

Throw it at the ship that was about to transform.

"Om!!"

In an instant, a golden beam of light lit up as if connecting heaven and earth!

The next moment, the thrown palace lantern bounced back.

Everyone was looking at the werewolf's lights, some of them didn't understand what Ming Pao was doing.

Performance Art?

However, the next moment, as the werewolf raised the lamp and shook it, everyone's eyes narrowed!

A light flickered on, no different from a normal light.

But, in the lights.

It was loaded with things the size of a grain of rice.

That actually..

They are all people!!

"What a horrible thing..."

Looking at the crowd of people gathered together in the light, everyone felt creepy.

But the werewolf threw the lantern away.

“Clatter, clatter…”

Like dumplings falling out of the water, all the people who were originally trapped in the soul-guiding lamp fell out of the lamp and returned to their original size one by one.

“Pah pah pah pah…”

He patted the lantern like an old man repairing a TV, and knocked out Keobe, who was still studying whether the wick was edible. The werewolf nodded and put away the soul-guiding lamp.

Then he turned around and took a deep breath.

"laugh!!!!!!!!!"

The scorching waves of fire surged out like an overwhelming force.

Suddenly, the entire sea surface was boiling! !

The scorching heat turned all the seawater on the surface of the artificial sea into charcoal in an instant!

Wei Laoer looked at the burning scene that looked like Asura's purgatory, and his heart trembled in horror.

No way...

He actually wanted to dry up the entire artificial sea! !

Chapter 110 Candela also wants to grasp the future

The rescued old Pancho is still immersed in his own world.

Bjergsen's consolation, the sound of the amplifier when the door opened, and the loud noise when Bjergsen fell to the ground still seemed to echo in his ears.

He never thought that he would be betrayed by the person closest to him, nor did he ever think that the reason for the betrayal was because his thoughts were so simple.

I didn't take good care of my family.

Such a reason that seemed to be inappropriate for outsiders to interfere actually became the key to his failure.

family.

Old Pancho felt a little sad, but it was not because of the failure.

Failure is failure, and there is nothing shameful about it for a soldier.

What made him uncomfortable was that he listened to what Bilson said.

Old Pancho thought for a long time, and he found that he had no way to find a reason to refute Bilson's words.

His life was bought at the cost of La Fiela's father's life.

However, in order to realize his own vain obsession, which could even be said to be not ideal at all, he now caused Rafiela to be implicated.

When I think about it carefully, it seems that I have never done anything for this family in all these years, even a little bit.

If Ernesto hadn't been so precocious, if Rafiela hadn't been so sensible.

Then, his family must have broken up long ago.

He was obsessed with fighting and his obsession with the past. Although he would deliberately care about his two children, he was a military man and would never be good at expressing his love.

Now that I think about it, I really did make a mistake.

The beliefs he had held since joining the army had been bothering him, making him feel that he should save Dosores and save Glassval.

In fact, it was not until now that he quietly realized that even he himself was saved by these two smart children.

Without Ernesto serving in Candela's service, he would have been just another old guy.

If he hadn't had the sensible Rafiela by his side, he might still be immersed in the pain of the past.

But now, it's too late...

Pancho felt some regret.

No, I am very regretful.

He knew that his old brother had been cheated, not only his own name but also his, as well as everyone else's, including Rafiela and Ernesto.

It is impossible for a person like Kroening to keep his word.

So, at this time, did Ernesto and La Fiera also fall victim to the evil hands?

The old man wanted to squeeze out a few tears from his cloudy eyes, but he found that he seemed to have forgotten how to cry...

The little girl's sensible eyes kept flashing through my mind, and the touch of her soft hair even lingered on my fingertips...

Thinking back to all this, tears finally broke through his sore eye sockets, and tears flowed out of old Pancho's eyes one after another.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

He wanted to cry out, but when he opened his mouth, only hoarse cries came out.

I was wrong, La Fiera, Ernesto.

I really don't deserve to be a father.

I am a complete loser.

The pain of losing his comrades, the pain of losing his brothers, and now, combined with the pain of losing his children, made old Pancho feel as if a piece of ice was stuffed into his heart.

Biting cold.

It hurts so much.

He seemed to still remember the expression on little Rafiela's face when she asked him where her father had gone with her big watery eyes when he took her away from the Glassval Army.

And the child is so cute every time he asks me questions and uses his clumsy little way to relieve my stress.

Memories flashed through Pancho's mind like a kaleidoscope, and the old man closed his eyes.

It’s okay, kids, I’ll be here with you soon.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A familiar voice sounded dimly in his ears, and old Pancho's tearful face finally put on a faint smile.

It’s so nice, I can almost still hear the child’s humming.

Just like she was still by his side.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Another burst of sound was heard, this time more urgent than the previous one, and in a different tune.

Is that Ernesto? Good boy, Daddy is proud of you.

Walk slowly on the road to the underworld. Dad will never ask anything of you like before.

"Ooooooooooo… ugh! Daddy! Daddy!"

At this moment, suddenly, the whispering voice of Rafiela stopped abruptly, and then a clear voice sounded.

Suddenly, old Pancho was stunned.

This voice is not a memory!

It's real!

Suddenly, the old guy opened his eyes and looked forward.

Suddenly, I saw two...

Baby maggots in the process of pupating.

Rafiela and Ernesto, who were tied up tightly, were crawling on the ground, crawling towards old Pancho!

In particular, there was a large roll of gauze stuffed in the mouth of his own son Ernesto, who was a maggot baby, and was whimpering all the time.

But Rafiela had already spit out the gauze in her mouth and was crawling on the ground, calling for her father.

Old Pancho was stunned for a second, then suddenly wanted to rush over and untie the ropes on his two children.

Suddenly, he took a vigorous step forward.

"bump!"

With a loud bang, he also fell to the ground and turned into the third maggot.

Damn it, I forgot I was still tied up.

Old Pancho, who was lying on the ground, paused for a moment, then, like the two children, crouched over.

You know what, after all, he is a father and a former soldier. He learned how to crawl on the battlefield. Even if Pancho wakes up as a cricket, he can still wake up faster than the two children.

Soon, the cricket pupa appeared in front of the two children.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Looking at the sand stuck on Rafiela's little face and the concerned expression on her face.

Suddenly, old Pancho's face, which had been tense for many years, finally came to life in Bengbu.