Rubbing her hands pitifully on the legs that had been in excruciating pain just now, Qi Huan was about to burst into tears and squeezed them back.

He had to endure this kind of pain every time because of his bad luck for eight lifetimes.

The system whispered: "Host, actually..."

Qi Huan ignored him, scolded the sea witch in his heart, and then asked: "What's wrong?"

Silently listened to the whole system in his heart: ...

No, nothing, let's continue the mission.

"I can't even stand up, so I can only turn into a mermaid to see if I can find someone." Qi Huan tentatively stretched his legs into the water.The sea water covered his legs, which gave him a feeling of belonging to the ocean as a mermaid.

The blue sea water and the white and slender legs are about to merge into one. The blue fish tail spreads from the toes, spreads over the toes, and then the slender ankles spreads to the legs.

Just as Qi Huan was about to jump into the sea from the shore, he put his hands in front of him and held him in his arms.

He has no clothes on!

Even if there are illusioned clothes, they are fake.

Qi Huan grabbed the arm stretched out in front of him and threw him into the sea.

Those arms hugged him tightly, unable to move.

His face turned black, Qi Huan wanted to continue to fight, but he couldn't compare to the man behind him, he even leaned his head on Qi Huan's back, sticking him to death.

That's not enough, but he whispered in his ear with an extremely ignorant voice: "Caught it."

Catch a ghost.

Qi Huan turned his head to see what he looked like, but he heard a small voice beside his ear saying, "Shh."

Feeling something, Qi Huan immediately stopped moving, and the fish tail that began to change under his feet also stopped.

Sure enough, within two seconds, there was a voice calling from behind: "Your Majesty!"

A series of footsteps came, and the voices were in a mess, all of which revolved around the people behind them.

Qi Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily he reacted quickly just now.

But Your Majesty, are you talking about the person behind him? That Adams III is probably Adrian's person.

Qi Huan's small eyes cast down vigorously, as if he saw a blue pattern on the man's tiger's mouth.

It is said that the position of each blessed person's pattern is different. There are few records, but not none.

Some are on the arms, and some are on the chest, but there are very few of them that happen to hit each other's positions.After all, God's blessing is not about sharing pork, anyone can get it, right?

Qi Huan calmed down temporarily, listening to those people hurriedly ordering the man.

The more I listened to Qi Huan, the more I felt that something was wrong. The way these people spoke was completely coaxing children, not at all like they were talking to an adult with independent consciousness. Reminiscent of the blankness in the other party's eyes when they met a man before, Qi Huan There is a bad feeling.

The guards and servants talked earnestly for a long time, and finally found that there seemed to be something wrong with their current king's posture at this time.

Turning his eyes back and forth, a servant asked, "Your Majesty, what is this?"

Adams III glanced at Qi Huan in his arms, and hugged him even tighter.

He stared closely at the servant who was speaking, and felt that something was wrong with his whole body, so he turned around with Qi Huan in his arms, and turned his back to them.

Not only that, but after making sure that no one could see Qi Huan, he took off the red velvet cape that he wore on his body, turned it over his head, and surrounded Qi Huan smoothly.

Qi Huan only felt the sky above his head go black, and then he couldn't see anything.

Tightening the cloak that surrounded him, Qi Huan heaved a sigh of relief.

It just solved the embarrassment that he had no clothes to wear, so I don't know if it's a coincidence.

The man surrounded Qi Huan with a cloak, wrapped it into a big gift, and held him in his arms contentedly. Before a group of servants could say anything, he was already walking towards the palace.

The servants who were completely ignored didn't know what to do when they looked at me and at you.

In his capacity, no matter how stupid this person is, no matter how powerful the church is, he is still the king of this country, not a group of servants like them can stop him.

A clever one greeted the people around him, sneaked out of the group of servants, and hurried to St. Harrison's Cathedral in the due east.

There, Bishop Harrison, the supreme leader of the Holy See of the Kingdom of Pearl, was diligently delivering teachings to the believers.For the servants who rushed over, he calmly put away the law code in his hand, with a holy smile on his face.

"Did His Majesty summon me for something? Please wait a moment." He waved his hand, bid farewell to the believers, and left with his servants.The humble attitude won the praise of the believers present, and by the way, they sighed for the king in the bishop's mouth.

Their Kingdom of Pearl has good people and a good church, but there is no good king to lead it all.

The previous Adams II was extravagant, arrogant and incompetent. I don’t know how many disasters have been added to the kingdom. Fortunately, there is a son Nicholas who is decent, but this son can inherit the position after waiting for his father to belch. Couldn't wait for that little time, and killed his father.

The wise king that the people had been waiting for for so long was actually a sinner who killed his father and king. Those who thought that the kingdom could be strengthened by the light finally faded away.

In the end, the stupid son of Adams II was put on the shelf and sat on the throne.

The people of Pearl Kingdom are sad, the kind of sad that they want to cry to the point of death.

This kind of sadness is even more sad after hearing the stupid things that the king did after he came to power.

A wise king needs to deal with all kinds of government affairs of the country, but Adams III folds the pens that are anxious about government affairs into an airplane and throws them for fun.

On the day he inherited the throne, in front of ministers, nobles and members of the church, Adams III threw the crown he had just worn on the ground on the ground and stepped on it twice. The servant who picked up the crown.

A few days later, it was rumored that the head of the royal family was half bald because of the king, but the news was quickly suppressed, and it was not known whether it was true or not.

Recently, the king became interested in observing the sea again, so he left a large number of ministers looking for him, and went to the beach happily every day.

It is hard to imagine what this country would be without men like Bishop Harrison who worked so tirelessly for them.

At this time, His Majesty King Adams III, who was crazily complained about, had no idea what happened because of the departure of a servant. He still had more important things to do now.

Under the sight of the man, Qi Huan silently wrapped the tightly wrapped cloak a little tighter, trying to show only one head.

The man watched his movements in novelty, and his eyes turned left and right following the movements.

Qi Huan helplessly stretched out a hand from the gap, shaking it in front of him: "Who are you?"

The man smiled at him but didn't speak.

Can't communicate at all.

Qi Huan thought for a while, and began to guess by himself: "You are Adams III, the king of Pearl Kingdom?"

Still no answer.

Qi Huan looked around at the surrounding buildings, and tapped his right hand with the hand outstretched outside: "Can I see your hand?"

Both hands were swished in front of Qi Huan.

Qi Huan picked up the one with patterns, and pulled it over to take a closer look.

The man put his other hand in front of him in dissatisfaction, as if he wanted to tell him not to favor one person over another.

Qi Huan waved his hand, and put the hand aside.

The man glanced at the neglected left hand in frustration, and obediently carried him behind his back.

Qi Huan tapped on the pattern with his finger, and then picked it again, after confirming that it was not fake, he compared it with Adrian's imprint in his memory.

The result is exactly the same, whether it is the position or the pattern, the sameness is accurate to the millimeter.

it is true.

After being pleasantly surprised, he was at a loss, so that Qi Huan was a little overwhelmed with not being able to react.

Before he found Adrian, he was sad and couldn't wait to see him, but now that he really found him, Qi Huan felt at a loss.

The person in front of him has nothing similar to Adrian except for the hair color and pattern, so he can't find a trace of Adrian, so can he really treat the man as Adrian without any burden in his heart?

A persistent finger poking at Qi Huan made him withdraw his attention, and put his gaze back on the man.

At this time, the other party was poking Qi Huan and the pattern on his hand with his fingers, poking his own, and poking Qi Huan's again, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter at the same pattern on the two of them, until finally, he Hugging Qi Huan tightly, Qi Huan couldn't breathe, he could only hear him saying: "I like it, I like it..."

Playing hooligans again.

Even Adrian gets beat up.

Anyway, this person had already seen him look like a mermaid, Qi Huan immediately wanted to conjure up a fish tail and slap him hard on the face a few times to wake him up.

Sudden footsteps came from outside, Qi Huan was startled, immediately retracted his transformation, and waited with the man for someone from outside to come in.

An old voice sounded outside: "Your Majesty, are you there?"

The man was busy confessing his passion to Qi Huan, so he didn't have time to pay attention to him. Qi Huan patted the person who was hugging him, but he didn't see any movement.

Bishop Harrison then said, "If that's the case, I'm sorry to bother you."

Qi Huan thought the man left and the fish tail appeared again, but unexpectedly the door opened directly from the outside.

Qi Huan, who turned back into legs again and almost twisted her waist: ...

When the king's room was entered as soon as he said it, he was dragged out and beaten to death.

Qi Huan clutched his waist, becoming angry from embarrassment.

This is what Bishop Harrison saw when he came in.

Their idiot country was hugging a blue-eyed boy, and kept saying that he liked it, but he didn't even notice when he came in.

As for the boy...

Bishop Harrison frowned and took a good look at Qi Huan, wondering what kind of person could fascinate a silent fool and make him repeat his liking over and over again.

Qi Huan frowned, and didn't say whether he was annoyed by him, or the man holding him made him irritated.

Harrison's expression became more and more surprised, until finally, he suddenly realized, and after a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, he suddenly retreated from the room.

A servant stepped forward, watched him frowning, and asked cautiously, "Master Bishop?"

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