Martial King’s Retired Life

Bosang is still slow to learn that this former Akabane man is very important in his work and always methodical

But through this period of understanding, Alan has a different focus than ordinary people.

To grasp the situation today. In terms of grasping the overall situation, it is necessary to know the name, which is not commonly used. "

"Why do you name yourself Besang? Alan you think, but I don't know how to ask this question. It seems the question is real

I wanted to ask how I feel about today ’s chaos

Quite important. Gimme, it seems not so used to talking to the princess.

Besang nodded, and the rare smile was a little useful.

"Well, indeed, it doesn't seem to be as human as

To say is to say nothing. Said quietly.

Alan is also used to his appearance, only to return to the morning after taking care of nature, and to be injured every time he returns. I'm worried about him.

"Alang is always late these days. It's been a while to go out-for a while = 22

"That's to worry about 55 can speak to the princess like this, think about it and then say:" It doesn't matter, he resisted

Besan, who has said another nonsense, seems to know that

beat.

Alan was laughed at. Alan has an innate favor. So happy to communicate with him. Bersan's answer always

With this, I have been searching for my father's old king for many years, so. It's irritating and funny.

It ’s not on the idea, I think about it, but I seem to ask with a little anxiety, "Besang, if I return to China, someone will open

Dong Laxi talked-some words, Alan thought about it

Heart?

"some.'

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Rarely answered with a firm tone. SF Light Novel

"At least there is me. My subordinates are dizzy, and Alan laughs and curses a few words and gets up to return to his camp.

"Thank you so much." It is a bit different from the past to be seen through this.

Besang started to play the grass flute again, almost heard by the wind as if he had heard it, which can evoke a tone of some memories.

Slow and melodious, even seemingly familiar,

It seems that everything that happened happened before us. Space for rest.

The soldiers in the battalion were still training at night, and they did not run away again. "I was beaten somewhere, and the more I got happier, the happier expression followed."

The big masters from North Xinjiang don't know when there is no sound,

It was exactly the same when going out late. Although he didn't say a word, he still followed-a tall man who couldn't afford to sleep.

The emperor of Central Plains still kept his eyes open in front of a carriage, and seemed to be able to see through the carriage, staring at him for a moment, and finally closed it.

The man in the carriage remained silent and occasionally opened

Closed his eyes. The wind whistled and stopped for a while, then said slowly.

As if he could see it all with his own eyes,

"Wake up."

Everyone looked to the sky at this moment.

There was no sign of it, and it came suddenly abruptly. Great masterpiece,-the second son took everyone's attention.

No one can pretend to be deaf at this moment, like a sky mine

They invariably looked at the same night sky. The fierce dragon cries like a cracking sky !!!

From the farthest heaven and earth, there was a cry that was not noticeable, faint, with some hurt and familiar, grass flute

And nobody noticed, faint and inconspicuous,

sound.

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