Slime's Evolutionary Journey

"there is."

Chen Wenqin said softly, with a slight smile on his face...

"Brother Fang, Brother Qin, and Xiao Yuelu, there are many, many people, I like them all, you are all the people I like."

The girl's disappointed eyes lit up. When she heard his answer, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, but she still felt a little bit unwilling, the kind of unwillingness unique to a little girl.

"No, no, the only question I'm asking is, General, General, General, do you have anyone you like?"

The girl with her head lowered and her little face really mature asked softly, her fingers tightly pinching the hem of her clothes, shy and cute, waiting for his answer quietly.

However, what answered the girl was not an affirmative answer, but a slight sound of sleeping soundly.

Wei shyly raised her little head and looked at the sleeping man beside her with his head bent.

Looking at him sleeping soundly, Wei Wei smiled sweetly.

"The general is really cunning."

Gently taking the book from his hand, Wei held his cold hands tightly, got into the quilt covering him, and pressed her body against him.

The girl thought very simply. Since the general was reluctant to use briquettes, then Wei would use her body to help the general warm up his body.

Wei's hot and delicate body pressed against him, but what made Wei feel strange was that even though his body was so cold, why was her own body getting hotter and hotter?

In the room, under the same quilt, the girl rested her head on the man's shoulder and looked out the window. Cotton-like snowflakes slowly floated down and fell on the edge of the window, gradually getting wet.

"General. It's snowing."

In the seventh century of the world year 3019, in the war against the Ella Empire, almost all the forces in the Endless Land were involved.

Keya City, a useless city, fought the most brutal and famous battle in the entire "Battle of Ella". Whenever the soldiers who survived that battle recalled, what they felt was not only the The cold that penetrates the bones, and the excitement and pride that comes from the heart!

The Forest of Sages.

Three days passed quickly. I don't know whether it was due to geographical problems or the blessing of the magic circle. No matter how cold the weather was, there was no trace of snow.

For Nice Weir, who agreed to attend the banquet with Alexander Caesar, this banquet was undoubtedly a sheep in the tiger's mouth. However, her sheep had sharp fangs, and hidden behind this sheep, there was A wolf who is good at changing.

And Alexander was also surprised that Nice Weir readily agreed to his banquet. Without even thinking about it, this little girl must have killed herself at the banquet, but after all, she was the one who had the ability to kill herself. It's hard to say whether his parents will take revenge or they will be "eaten" by him when the time comes.

In the room, Alexander looked at the recent photos of Nice Weil that he found out of nowhere. He dug out another well-preserved photo of a woman from the drawer. The people in the two photos were very similar, regardless of whether Is it the mature and plump figure, the delicate face, or even the long light green hair! They are all extremely consistent!

"Marcy, your daughter is coming tonight. If she is still here, it would be great for you mother and daughter to serve me together!"

Thinking of the scene hundreds of years ago when he forced the mature woman in the photo under him, he couldn't help but feel evil fire in his heart, and he was even more looking forward to the arrival of Nice Weier tonight.

In the Nice family house, a girl with light makeup and a strapless skirt leaned down, kissed her sleeping brother deeply, and then reluctantly left her brother's room and walked out of the house.

In front of the house, a handsome elf man looked tired and looked like he hadn't slept well.

"You don't seem to be in good condition." Nice Weier said.

"I just killed a forest elf, why should I be in such good condition?" Fang Te yawned, bent down and stretched out his hand to guide her into the carriage as usual, but it was not the pair of hands that touched Fang Te's palm. Delicate little hands, but a letter.

"What is this? A love letter? Has my charm finally infected my beautiful Miss Nice?" Fang Te turned over the envelope repeatedly and said with a smile.

Faced with Fangte's joke, Nice Weier didn't take it to heart at all.

"I know your strength. When we go to the banquet this time, the old fox must know that I want to kill him. So even if we can catch him by surprise, it will be even harder to kill him who is already prepared. So I think, If you fail this time, I will do my best to help you escape, but I also hope that you can take good care of my brother and give him this letter."

"Relationships are not love letters but suicide notes."

Fang Te pinched the letter carelessly, and the next second, flames burst out from Fang Te's fingertips, and the letter was burned.

"you!"

"Just tell your brother what you want to say. I don't have the time." Regardless of Nice Weier's angry glare, Fangte yawned again and again.

"Furthermore, my beautiful master, you said one thing wrong." Fang Te's lips slightly raised, "You don't have a clear understanding of my strength yet."

The evening breeze was blowing in this boundless forest, and a girl with pointed ears looked absently at the handsome but inexplicably confident man in front of her.

She had been with him for less than a week in total. During this less than a week, he was full of dirty jokes, and his etiquette was even more casual. He could obviously do a good job, but he was always so careless. In fact, when I think about it carefully, it seems that I have never seen him look serious.

However, it is such an unruly person, a person who seems so unreliable, that makes him no longer afraid when he sleeps at night, and he does not have to worry about any trouble.

He is obviously this kind of person, but he is extremely reassuring.

"Your Excellency Fang Te, has anyone ever told you? In fact, you are quite narcissistic."

The moonlight shines brightly, and the girl's skirt is slightly lifted. Dots of fireflies are dotted in this elegant forest. Holding her long hair caressed by the night breeze, the girl's cheerful tone is sweet and pleasant. The sound is as sweet as honey and enters people's hearts.

"Well, Miss Nice, do you know?" Fangte nodded and smiled, with his right hand behind his back and his left hand stretched out, waiting sideways for the girl's delicate hand.

"what do you know?"

"The way you smile is actually really pretty."

The girl looked stunned, and touched the corner of her mouth with her delicate hand. The slight upward arc made the girl incredible.

Stretching out her slender hand, the girl's soft palm rested on Fangte's palm. The unicorn groaned. The transformation of the elf species would begin tonight.