615. Chapter 615

    Chapter 615

    “Miss Perola? What a coincidence.”

    Suddenly, there was a handsome young man with brown leisure.

    This is a handsome man with a little eagle hook nose, and his eyes look like a superior purple crystal, pretty.

    Kacharo, and also the one who has been troubled by Perola, is a very happy young man, talented people, even father.

    His brother, that Dickas who passed the corridor before.

    “To meet you at this time, this place seems to be my lucky day today.” Carcharo showed a humble smile.

    “I’m sorry I’m not in good mood right now, so… Excuse me.” Perola doesn’t want to talk to him.

    Find an excuse to leave.

    Take Perola away, Kacharo looks deep, standing in the ground.

    “She’s still there, before the sacrifice, I can arrange for you. What do you want?” A tall man appeared in front of a dark door on the right.

    “No, I understand Uncle’s good intentions, but there are things I still like to be a little more challenging.”

    “In any case, everything from the polar blossoms is on your brother. So, whatever you want, I’ll meet you as long as you ask.”

    Men’s face is slowly visible, and it is the father of Perola, the current director of the polar blossoms. It is also the king of the whole city.

    It’s a brutal hero who has no choice but to do so.

    Even Kacharo, when confronting each other, it would feel a little cold.

    Before he just mentioned a joke, and he appreciated the beauty of Pedromother.

    So the next night, this man sent his wife and faint to his room.

    “Perola is yours, and you can enjoy it anytime. Even the entire polar blossoms, all of your resources, you brother can take advantage of it arbitrarily.

    As long as this crisis has been successful, “man calmly said.

    “Thank Uncle for his support.” Kacharo bows slightly, and expresses its appreciation.

    “Remember, 11 days away from the altar.”

    at speaking, men slowed down into darkness and disappeared in deep ancient castles.

    ……

    ……

    Perola is upset.

    She felt like she was trapped in a huge vortex, unable to struggle, unable to escape.

    The chest looks like something’s pressed on, like, breathing.

    No one can help her, no one can rely on it.

    “This is a terrible situation.”

    She sat on the couch in the living room, picked up her own exclusive glass of water, lightly switched the mixture of fruit vegetables in her mouth.

    It’s her habit every day.

    The waitress prepares her mixed fruit vegetables every day, this afternoon.

    Always drink every day, and Pedro has been used to this practice.

    Just don’t know how much she always feels today’s fruit vegetable, it’s kind of weird.

    “Is fruit not fresh?”

    She just came out of this idea, and she felt like she was getting worse, and she was stuck in the heart.

    It’s not too late to think about what happened, and she realized that when she turned her head on the couch, she fell asleep.

    Just half a minute after she fell asleep.

    Two female servant walked out quickly, picked her up lightly and put her on a flat drive.

    “Lord Kacharo likes to wear a swimming style for her to be transported to the grown-up room.”

    The maid next to the maid has a long and peaceful walk out, instructed.

    “Yes.”

    The two men pushed Perola out of the living room.

    “Stop.”

    The door was suddenly pushed out, and the carcharo face was walking in, and saw a coma passed through Perola.

    He’s got a glimmer of anger in his eyes.

    “Although thank Uncle very much for his good intentions, I don’t like that way.” Even if it was the mother that sent him to his room before, he never touched it.

    He likes women, but he doesn’t like that way to get women.

    If he’s just thirsty for the body, he doesn’t have to waste it here, just go outside and throw money, and a lot of big blonde girls are.

    “Send Miss Perola back to her own bedroom, by the way, to help her wake up.” Carcharo said coldy.

    The maid was silent and then bowed for a week.

    “I get it. It’s so gentle, Lord Kacharo.”

    Carcharo didn’t talk, just staring at Perola’s face. Until the maids send it to their own bedroom. He turned around.

    Despite being rejected many times, he seemed slow to have liked the lovely personality of Perola’s independence.

    Unfortunately…

    If you change something, change your identity, maybe he would really talk to Perola about a love.

    But now… Too late.

    ………

    ………

    Long day yellow is blown all over by the wind.

    Outside the city, it’s a lot of wilderness.

    That’s what this world is like.

    Humanity has created a vast modern city from the endless yellow wilderness.

    The outer sky will always be dark yellow.

    Widespread on the edge of the margin is a wave of overheating stones.

    From the high altitude to the ground, the darkness of turtles can sometimes be seen in a small silhouette, like ants black spots, looking for something on the ground.

    That is the gatherers, who depend on the cleaning up of the wild surface ore for their livelihood.

    Oh, yeah.

    Suddenly, the sky turned a little bit bored and distracted.

    The gatherers on the ground are coming up and moving towards the voices.

    Only in the far-reaching world, a giant black brown spaceship, is approaching slowly and stable moved towards here.

    To be precise, this huge spaceship, is moving towards the Governor’s direction.

    Obviously, its goal is there.

    spaceship is like a giant whale that opens a hard metal board in its stomach, has a lot of small aircraft, and keeps going in and out of these metals.

    in the central part of spaceship, on an open platform of more than 10 metres wide, two silhouette, with huge white wings, are looking far towards the great urban areas of the city’s fantastic city.

    That piece of silver white building represents the very good level of construction of humankind today. It also represents the mark of human civilization.

    “This is the nest of the polar blossoms?” One of the wings quietly asked.

    “This is it. Let the mayor come to us.” The other man’s tongue is intolerable.

    “Don’t be so troubled, go directly to the pollen group to address the root causes.” The first person is loud. “Be careful, it’s not easy here. In addition to the polar blossoms, there is a very powerful dark force here.”

    “As Purple Roland Angel, the backbone of a city in the district will just go straight over.”

    The two are no longer bullshit. They’re just staring at the direction of the city, and their faces are loose.

    Even if it was the black man of the polar blog, the director, Van Enrilli, had the highest strength than to warn Angel.

It

    ‘s two different levels than their Santa Angel.

    If not investigated, there may also be a greater shadow behind the polar blog. Nor are they going to move alone.

    (This chapter is over)


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