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Chapter 647 Starry Sky Hunt 22

Chapter 647 Starry Sky Hunt 22

Lola tilted her head so that she could just see the blue sky from this angle.

She missed the last trip very much, even though it was full of twists and turns and made her suffer.

People say her mother is the happiest woman in the Federation.

——The most beautiful and talented duchess in the history of the federation, supported by her father who is in charge of the Mecha Corps, and a noble and wealthy grand duke as her husband, her two sons and daughters respectively contracted the first place in the Fengyun list and the Fenghua list.

Well, the number one on the Billboard is Lola's elder brother, a cold, arrogant and belligerent young man.With his excellent combat talent, he broke into the Mech Corps.

As for the Fenghua List, the girls' family background and appearance are selected.

Since Lola was ten years old, she has won the championship six times in a row.

Even so, my mother was still very unhappy.

Lola frowned, imitating the serious expression of her mother in the memory, and said in a deep voice:

"Lola, you are a big boy, you should be as quiet and elegant as your etiquette teacher!"

"Lola, don't bother your brother, he has more important things!"

"Lola, you should be quiet. Let me be quiet for a while."

"Lola, get out of this room and go play with your father."

The girl said gloomily to herself: "She always doesn't like me, just like I'm not her own child."

"Stupid, stupid!" her pet parakeet dubs.

Lola threw a berry over: "Shut up!"

The parrot caught the berry in its beak and ate it with delight.

Perhaps this way of begging for food aroused the parrot's association.It quickly brewed the same tone, and shouted happily and expectantly to its master: "Stupid, stupid!"

"Oh... I should have told my father a long time ago that I must throw you out before locking me up!"

Lola cried out with a headache.

So what was her father, the Grand Duke of Keratic, doing at this time?

Coincidentally, he just came back from his wife.

To be precise, he just got a bad nose from the Duchess.

There was still anger on the Duke's face.

He complained to his entourage:

"Look at her, her temper is getting weirder and weirder! If she hadn't married me, which young and handsome man in the entire Federation could afford her such a big expense? How dare she not even give this little face, and dare to use Joan to threaten me with my life!"

The entourage showed an expression filled with righteous indignation, agreeing that it was really wrong for the mistress to do so.

In fact, he was thinking in his heart: Come on, you may not be very young, and your ability to make money may not be better than your wife. Besides, look at the entire central city, all the high-class families, which one would propose to take a mistress? To live at home?

In his opinion, Madame could not be more gentle.

If his father proposed to bring his little lover here today, and asked his mother to take good care of that woman...

The follower felt that the most likely outcome would be to watch his father get beaten up, and the next day he might be surrounded by his grandfather, uncle and others and beat him violently.

The entourage slandered: You should be grateful for your title, otherwise, you would not be able to withstand the two punches of the army commander.

"What has Lola been doing lately?" asked the Duke.

When he mentioned his precious daughter, he showed a doting smile every minute.

The entourage immediately replied: "I'm still in the room. I just ordered a few poetry collections yesterday, and I must not have finished them."

"Hmm..." the Duke pondered, "Did she ever ask about that lowly half-worm?"

This is a sensitive topic.

The back of the entourage was sweating, and he said cautiously: "She... asked the servant who delivered the food the day before yesterday, and said that he was her best friend."

In fact, she asked every day, and Miss Lola called the Duke a nuisance for interfering with her freedom to make friends.

She even said that she would accept that interesting boy as her boyfriend.

But he dared not tell the truth.

"Fart!" The Duke's smiling face disappeared immediately, "A piece of garbage with dirty blood of the Zerg flowing inside, he is also worthy to talk to my daughter? And the best friend, huh, that's because he taught Lola badly! Let him Die, he must die!"

"Yes, but . . . if Miss Lola asks later . . . "

"Idiot, of course you can't let her know! In this way, you send that half-worm man to the execution room and let him play with the fire-eyed lion. When he is burned so that his mother can't recognize him, throw him into the garbage incineration." Furnace! If Lola wants to see him later, just say he's been sent out of Canterlot, understand?"

"Understood, understood."

After the Duke and his entourage left, the invisible spray gradually evaporated behind the tree that they talked to just now, revealing a graceful and gorgeous woman.

There was a little doubt in her eyes, "Half-worm, Lola's friend?"

The woman turned to curse in a low voice: "She is only worthy of being friends with such a dirty guy."

If the followers were here, they would definitely be able to recognize the identity of this woman, the duchess who had just rejected Grand Duke Kelatik.

"You father and daughter are exactly the same, both disgusting."

The Duchess broke off a precious flower and threw it under her feet to crush it. With a cold snort, she turned and left.

The entourage who had been given an errand quickly proposed a prisoner.

He dragged the unconscious prisoner to the execution room, and he was familiar with the road, and came to the innermost big room.

It was a cage the size of his bedroom.

The "Fire-eyed Lion" that the Duke called is locked here.

The animal smelled familiar scents, and one smelled for the first time.

The lion soon realized that it was the feeder who came with its new food.

"Hey, big guy, good morning!" The entourage greeted it familiarly.

He also casually took a piece of meat from the freezer and threw it to it.

The breeding of Huoyan lion does not need to be as particular as that of pet cats.

Even frozen meat will thaw when exposed to the high temperature of the lion.

The lion spit a ball of fire in the path of the frozen meat, and swallowed the meat with the fire.

Then, it stared at the follower dissatisfied and licked its mouth.

"Don't worry, big guy, there are more delicious ones here." The entourage said lightly.

He suddenly realized that he had not made the Duke's order clear.

"Listen, don't eat this right away, I'll wake him up, and then you have fun, remember to burn him until he can't see his face clearly, understand?" The follower hurriedly added.

The lion growled impatiently, and slapped the straw mat with its giant paw.

Humans are such trouble.

"Understood?"

"Roar!"

"Okay, okay, you're giving me a headache, so I'll give it to you."

The attendant opened the prisoner's metal mask, revealing a pale and delicate young face.

He pressed a red button on the edge of the mask, and the mist dispersed.

The boy opened his eyes in confusion: Where is this?What's wrong with me?

Before he had time to think about his own situation, he was suddenly pushed hard by someone!

The air suddenly became hot.

When he looked up again, he saw a bloody mouth dripping with saliva.

(End of this chapter)

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