Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 1033 Hunting in the Shahai Seven

Sure enough, this guy is Calvin! It was a tangled, unscrupulous nuisance - a complex expression on Husky’s face.

"Good morning, His Royal Highness Prince Calvin..." Greenville said half of the story and saw the Knight of the Knights, who followed the little prince into the dining room, and quickly corrected: "And Prince Youns."

She did not know the festival between Calvin and Husky, but politely responded: "What is the wind blowing you?"

"Hah, ask this little guy." Euns patted his son's little head.

"Of course, I came to the prince's little friends." The fisherman prince smiled and leaned over to the canine boy, holding a Husky: "Mother has already approved, Calvin will bring a puppy today. They went sightseeing on the ice crystal submarine! How? Excited?"

"Hey--" Husky took an annoyed look at the fisherman prince, pushing **** Calvin's hug: "No, not very interested... please let go of Husky."

"How come! We were in yesterday - Tour - Music - Field - didn't you have a good time together?" Prince Calvin deliberately dragged the word "playground" long. "Since playing so happy, today Have fun too!"

Husky knows that Calvin is threatening him. If you don't do it according to the fisherman's prince, Calvin will probably tell Greenwell's aunt about their virtual game. If Aunt Greenville knows all of this, it is equal to Husky’s mommy, and Hal’s mother, Vivienne Aunt, also knows. Then there is a series of troubles. Husky, they can no longer play the simulation game.

A drop of cold sweat crossed the forehead of the canine boy: "Yes, want, want to be thriving..."

"His Royal Highness, how can you play around all day?" Greenville seems to feel Husky’s reluctance to come forward and rescue: "Husky, they can’t get out today, they have to wait. On math class."

"That kind of thing, it will not be postponed until later!" Prince Calvin said arbitrarily. "Calvin is hard to come to Great Britain. Now it is more important to lose the prince! You are right, hey!"

"Oh - of course." Listening to Calvin's ruling, the Grand Duke of Euns replied with a smile.

"How do you even say this to the Grand Duke!" Greenville was slightly unhappy.

Euns said half-heartedly: "The queen, the responsibility of the children is really to play. Every day before they grow up, every day is very precious. Why should we kill the only good time they have left?"

"I understand, but -"

"You have to take math classes, right?" Calvin’s attitude suddenly came three hundred and eighty degrees: "Then Calvin is here too! Calvin is also responsible for teaching puppies and kittens. Quickly. After class, we can go play."

"Oh? His Royal Highness Prince seems to have a lot of research on mathematics?" Greenville's eyebrows rose.

"I just finished multivariate and multivariate linear regression, um... and the analysis of variance has also been completed!" Calvin replied confidently. "The queen can do the test Calvin!"

Greenville's face changed: "Well, the progress is very fast..."

The comet also changed his face, screaming at the fisherman prince with incredible gaze: "You are all monsters... (although they don't understand it at all, it seems to be very deep!)"

"Huh--" Euns smiled again, as if he was showing off, silently admiring the intelligence of his younger son: "I still have a job, I will go back first. Let's go to class slowly. Calvin, you want to swear." Oh, probably at noon, Nashan Zhuona’s acting captain will come and meet you."

"Okay, goodbye!" Calvin smiled.

His voice [爹爹] is particularly harsh in many people's ears. Husky was sullenly glaring at the little prince of the fisherman, and his eyes were full of envy and hatred; and the comet was a little more gratified in addition to his face, and Hal was stunned.

Their math class this morning is not destined to be calm.

At some point, somewhere in the Sahara Desert.

"哼哼哼哼~哼哼~" White Bear Man Elaine, while holding a small tune, happily catches the fish, showing a relaxed face, completely without the tension that is about to wrestle with the ferocious beast.

I saw Bedieville wondering for a while. However, I wondered that the werewolf had to do his own thing. He continued to hold the fishing rod and watched the sand sea. He carefully observed every slight smear of the calm sand. The metal ball at the other end of the line of fish hit the **** and the sea of ​​sand constantly rubbed. There was almost no shadow in the dust storm that the ship raised, as if it was sinking under the real sea.

It took only five minutes for the sand boat to depart from the port. Cairo has completely disappeared from the end of the sand sea. They are faced with a silent wilderness. The only sound in the whole piece of sand is the roar of the sand boat engine - if you don't count the sound of Elaine's runaway.

Such a calm, but against the fierce of the next big battle. Bediville has never seen the desert konjac, but now he really wants to see what the legendary fish in this legend looks like.

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"Oh--" Segrad suddenly made an unnatural boring.

"What's wrong? Is the fish caught?" The werewolf turned his head and asked nervously.

"Hey - not awkward." The young Leopard man slammed his chest and said, "It’s a brother."

"Seifer?"

"My brother and I are twins. Even if we are far apart, we can vaguely feel each other. Although it is not as profound as telepathy, I can feel the fluctuations of my brother's emotions. What should my brother have just encountered?" Suddenly, I became very excited."

"Oh, that's it." The werewolf immediately showed an expression that was not interested: "What else can make him so excited? It must be that Paramitis's stupid loses money."

"No... no, oh?!"

"Even if you are not in the middle, you can't look far away." Biddyville smiled disdainfully: "The fools want to try their luck at the casino, how can they happen? Just hope that they won't lose even their pants." Leftover is good, a group of stupid cats streaking in Cairo, affecting the city."

"Hey, haha... that picture must be terrible." Seglad smiled bitterly.

"I know they can't stand it." The werewolf sighed: "We had to work hard and make up for the money they lost."

"Oh-oh!" Elaine suddenly groaned.

"You [oh] what, little fool." Bettiville expressed dissatisfaction with the sudden interruption of the White Bears: "Focus on fishing."

"No, no!" The white bear man exclaimed: "There is a fish bite!"

"What?" Biddiville quickly stuffed his fish into Segrad and went over to help Elaine: "Well, keep this position and slowly close the line!"

"Good, so heavy!" Elaine grabbed the rod and forced the pulley on the rod. The alloy's fishing rod is tough and tough, and the steel wire fishing line also has super high toughness and is not easy to break. These are special equipments for hunting desert konjac, which is theoretically very reliable.

But while the werewolf and the white bear caught the fishing rod together, they felt the vibration from the fish head. The crazy vibration, the steady and powerful hook, each of them caused a big impact on the two.

It is a very, very huge fish. The werewolf began to wonder if this little fish was really able to catch it.

"Don't just take care of the lever, you should properly retract it!" Karna's voice came from behind Bettyville. "If you hit it hard, the fishing line may break. If you catch a big fish, you have to put a long line and exhaust its energy. Fishing up!"

"Oh, oh!" Elaine stopped the hand that stirred the pulley, allowing the fishing line to continue to stretch under the tow of the fish.

"But it can't be too loose!" Kana came over from the white bear and pulled Ellain's hand to stir the pulley. "If you are too relaxed, you can't exhaust the fish's strength!"

"Knowledge, knowing, knowing, knowing!" Elaine was flushed, especially when Kana's soft chest was attached to the white bear's neck!

"This, here is also a bit of a hook!" Seglad yelled for help: "Who will help!"

"I am going." Bettiville loosened his hand to help Elaine and ran over to help Slag. Elaine's arm and Kana's help should be enough to catch the fish, so Bediville used to help SGLed to be the most optimized choice.

Seeing the werewolf coming over to help, the Leopard youth was not grateful, and even glared at the werewolf: "How is you!"

"Noisy, you little ghost!!" The werewolf almost wanted to pick up the fish and knock on Segrad's head. He grabbed the arm of Segrad's grip and put his arm on the rod, temporarily holding the swaying alloy rod!

So heavy! More than just sinking! Bedyville's arm can clearly feel the weight of the guy. How big is this fish? ! What kind of horrible monster is hidden in this sand? !

The metal fishing line was stretched tightly under the influence of both sides, and the screams of "咔啦啦啦" appeared, and it seemed to be broken at any time. What SGLADE can do is just to stabilize the pulley and loosen it a little at the moment when the fishing line can't be tighter!

Bedieville pressed his weight down and stabilized his body for half a squat, using the friction between his legs and the deck to resist the tug of the fish! This is the wrestling between man and fish, and until now, the werewolves have not been able to say who is fishing in the end - they are trying to catch the fish while they are likely to be a Pulling, pulling down from the deck, it’s really a moment of lax!

Oh! A more dull sound, the werewolf finally saw the thing floating from the sand!

That is the triangle symbolizing danger - the dorsal fin of the shark, the dorsal fin of the desert konjac!