The Bald Monk in the City

"Lisa...this is all I want to tell you..."

　　 Lev looked dullly at his wife in front of him and said, his eyes were full of something solemn.

　　 As he accompanies his wife to educate the bear cubs at home during this time, those adventure days seem to have gradually gone.

　　 Even if his own Misha is always waving some weird movements in the yard, Lev only feels that those fighting and monsters have gradually left.

　　 Only when he saw the pale golden reminder message refreshed on the retina today, did he realize that the world is unpredictable.

　　 In any case, all this should be left to Lisa to decide.

　　 "Misha! Come here!"

　　 Lisa gave Lev a strange look, his body smelled strong.

　　 But this is normal, it's weird if it doesn't.

　　 "Ah, Mom, I'm training now!"

　　 Not long after, Misha walked into the house with a face full of unwillingness.

　　 It looks like he has just been training, his face is full of sticky sweat, so that the hair on his forehead looks slimy.

　　 But it seems to make him look happy, at least the excitement that has not disappeared on his face is not wrong.

　　 "Go look at the wine cabinet at home: I want to know how many barrels your father drank..."

　　 Just when Lisa exercised her majesty as a hostess and asked the bear cub to rush to the basement to look at the wine cabinet, the dignity on Lev's face began to be filled with some helplessness.

　　 He began to rack his brains, thinking about whether he would have any "bells and whistles" ability, so that Lisa knew that all this was not vain.

　　 But Lev gave up soon, knowing that he would not learn those abilities.

　　 "You want to tell me all this is not your drunk nonsense? You want to say: Not only do you have a witch who raises a red dragon, you even know a friend of... a legendary monk?"

　　 "Did you turn over the cabinet I placed on the roof-I remember there were several issues of Dragon Magazine."

　　 Lisa looked at her husband, of course she couldn't be said to be annoyed.

　　 She used to be an excellent psychiatrist, but now her main business has been abandoned.

　　 But she still knows that Lev's mood is not right now. She knows him so well, she knows that he will not use Jiujin to talk to herself.

　　 At that time, he would just lay quietly on the sofa in his warehouse, like a dumb bear sleeping soundly.

　　 "Maybe he and his friends learned some new bad things?"

　　 Lisa looked at Lev and guessed silently, she looked at him like a mother looking at a mischievous bear child outside.

　　Sometimes, men are always like this, age does not limit their certain qualities.

　　 "No, listen to me... Okay, I'm thinking about how I should tell you..."

　　 Lev's mouth moved a few times, and he suddenly felt that it was a very difficult thing.

　　If he can throw a few fireballs out of thin air like Emma, ​​he will be more convincing if he thinks about it.

　　 However, his main ability is to fight and fight.

　　 For those who don’t understand combat, his skill in waving may not be the dazzling juggling.

"Jingle Bell……"

　　 Just when Lev was at a loss, the doorbell rang outside the courtyard.

　　 "I'll open the door..."

　　 Lev shrugged at Lisa, then he got up and went outside to open the door.

　　 Then, he saw the long-lost bald head...

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　　 "Comprehensive network? 100 extraordinary places? Beta version?"

　　 Hearing what Sun Daoren said, Zhifei's brain became extremely painful.

　　 What is this?

　　 Zhifei felt that his receptive ability was already very high, but now it seemed that he was not as strong as he thought.

　　 Zhifei barely awakened from the dizzy state, he tried to sort out what Sun Daoren said.

　　 But the more he thinks, the more headache he feels.

　　 Even people who are slow to react should know what kind of stormy seas they are facing now.

　　Under the flush of the new era, any fluke thoughts will lead to the final failure.

　　 "Yes, 100, but we have 10 at our disposal..."

　　 Taoist Sun looked at Zhifei and said.

　　 Actually now in this country, there is another comprehensive network player.

　　 But Sun Daoren didn't want to tell them, because she is different from him.

　　 Daoren Sun knew that he was a comprehensive network player recommended by Yi Qiu, but that one was favored by an unknown power based on his own characteristics.

　　 Although based on the relevant restrictions shown by the saint, Sun Daoren felt that the other party would not open the killing ring much.

　　 But the saint seemed to be a bit ambiguous about the battle within the transcendent.

　　 Of course, Daoren Sun felt even more indifferent. He knew that the other party would not care about these things.

　　Under non-limiting conditions, the comprehensive network does not restrict comprehensive network players from divulging its existence.

　　 In other words, it already exists there, and it never cared about showing its own existence.

"10……"

　　 Zhifei's gaze flickered, if he was not tempted, how could it be possible?

　　 He chose this path before, and he chose this path that was never recognized before. Why?

　　 But in the end, Zhifei restrained his greed.

　　 "I hope it won't be messy..."

　　 Zhifei looked at Daoren Sun and said worriedly...

　　 On the other side, Emma is talking to her students:

　　 "Your time is coming... Babies..."

Emma looked at the teachers who were obviously sparse, and there was an inconspicuous anger flashed in her eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~Despite a certain amount of counterattack, the injury cannot be compensated by injury. .

　　 Revenge will bring happiness to the soul, but it cannot heal the scars that have not yet been scarred...

　　 "There are countless ways to open magic, but I always think that it has and must have one: that is for combat service!"

　　 Emma stood on the podium. She looked at her students, but like a dragon patrolling the territory, she was full of a certain sense of oppression!

　　 "Many times, our choice is not single."

　　 "I know, not only you, but also the world."

　　 "It is diverse and inclusive, and every life has the right to choose the direction of its life journey."

　　 "But...having the right to choose and being forced to choose are two kinds of life..."

　　 Emma looked at her large and small eyes, her face softened a lot.

　　 Then, she raised her right hand:

　　 "Boom!"

　　 With a small explosion sound, a bright flame burned quietly in her palm.

　　 About every existence that dominates flames, likes this kind of trick of expressing their power and control.

　　 For Emma, ​​she is even more so.

　　 "I cannot teach you what life to choose, but I can teach you how to get the right to choose it!"