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211. The white prostitute is always the most fragrant (guaranteed(2/2)

In the movie, the Force needs to practice itself, and Lake talks about plundering...

Just like now.

Lake stood up, walked to the window of the study room, and opened it.

Use force!

Open your arms.

Take a deep breath.

Next second!

Cough cough cough!

Lake opened his eyes, his handsome face turned red, and he quickly closed the window, walked to the computer desk, and drank the remaining bourbon.

Shet.

Hold on!

Lake coughed repeatedly, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, all kinds of emotional auras that had just absorbed were swarming towards the Force seed hanging high in the sea of ​​consciousness.

justice.

Benevolence.

fear.

anger.

...

At the moment when countless emotions entered the Force Seed at the first time, they began to attack Lake's sea of ​​consciousness. Lake's face changed in various ways as if it was a dyeing cloth workshop.

In the eyes that were as blue as the deep ocean, various lightning and thunder were surging!

Ten minutes later.

Lake took a deep breath and opened his eyes. In his eyes, the sky and the deep sea seemed to have returned to the peace of the past.

Mad.

so……

I also need my own kingdom of gods to absorb them unscrupulously.

Lake's eyes flashed.

Divine.

Divine power.

Kingdom of God.

All three are indispensable, divine nature is the fundamental, and divine power and the kingdom of God complement each other and are indispensable. If he lets his ink in his kingdom of God, this is the earth, and it is not a land without a border.

Lake blinked, his eyes fixed on the number of draws.

Thinking about it.

Lake shook his head and put away his thoughts. He just got a good thing. At this time, he could guarantee that ten extremely perfunctory things would come out of the cliff.

Take your time.

No hurry.

He is no longer the gambler who just rushes to the point of being rich.

I have made a decision and took away the rest in a wave of things. There is no need to break my good mood before the war.

Not cost-effective.

Lake opened his right hand to the empty wine glass on the table, and with a buzzing sound, the empty wine glass was instantly absorbed by Lake.

Immediately afterwards.

Lake let go of his Force seeds, adjusted the flow rate, and ensured that it could slowly move with him and absorb the air spreading around him?

When the Force seeds absorb too much, one day, the Force seed will take root and then break through the ground and sprout. Sooner or later, this small Force seed will grow into a tree in the sky.

World Tree?

Lake blinked.

At the same time.

A message in Europe was posted by Emilia, the immortal queen of the immortal royal family. From now on, humans, Lake Edwin will no longer enjoy the blessing of the Black King and the immortal royal family.

soon.

This message spreads in the dark world at an extremely fast speed. Of course, those who receive this message are considered to be from the extraordinary world.

The ordinary criminal world is not a real dark world.

People in the dark world were a little confused when they received this message.

Who is this Lake Edwin?

Of course.

Some people also know about Lake Edwin.

For example, Hydra.

After Daniel Whitehoe was transferred to the Immortal Consortium, he had been waiting for the announcement of the Immortal Royal Family, and he was also afraid that the Black King would go back on his word.

But now.

Daniel Whiteho was relieved, the Black King was done, so the next step was to sharpen the knife and goat.

Think about it.

Daniel Whiteho looked at his subordinates who came in to report the news: "According to the plan, implement it!"

The subordinate nodded.

Of course.

The same message was received in London.

London.

Magic dimension.

On the fifth floor of the Magic Building, it is responsible for the execution of magic discipline in the country and is in the office of the deputy director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department.

A yellow-faced cat named Crook Mountain, with a ginger-colored trolley legs and a big pie face, appeared at the window, then jumped down from the window, and jumped directly to a woman sitting at the desk working.

"Ha ha."

The woman pushed the big-faced cat: "I'm in the office, I'm going to play by myself."

Crook Mountain meowed, saying the news it had just heard at the pet bar.

The woman looked up at Mount Crook: "Really?"

Crook Mountain meowed.

The woman frowned.

"What did he do?"

"Meow!"
Chapter completed!
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