Super Seminary: Opening through the Merlot Heaven

Chapter 587 The war has begun
"Let the bullet fly for a while?"

"Of course! Otherwise, what should I do? I can't force him, can I?"

"It's not impossible..."

Seeing that Sivir looked at him, his eyes were not right, Azir...

"Ahem, I mean... um... Is he the kind, the kind... worthy of your entrustment? Well, yes, that's it! That's what I mean!"

Seeing that Azir was almost being stared at by him and was incoherent, Sivir didn't bother to care about this old man.

After thinking about the various performances of Ximen Lang after contacting them in the past few days, Sivir pondered.

"Is it worth entrusting... don't ask this stupid question again! Things have reached this point, besides him, do we have other better options?!"

Azir, who said it bluntly, couldn't lift his head in shame, and then, Sivir continued.

"However, after getting in touch with him in the past few days, unexpectedly, I found that I don't hate him so much."

"it's OK?"

"Yes, I just don't hate it. Especially the importance he showed for the two maidservants. He really treats the two maidservants as equals, and even respects them!"

"Respect?"

Seeing that Azir was puzzled, Sivir continued.

"Could you be able to stand on the ground begging for mercy without changing your expression when a mere maid pointed at you and scolded you, or even when the two of them jointly beat you up?"

"How is this possible?! Not to mention a maidservant, but a regular wife, who dares to..."

Speaking of this, Azir was shocked.

"So...he can?!"

"if not?"

It's okay to see Ximen Lang, Azir said in shock.

"Is he sick?! Don't talk about his noble status as a direct descendant of the Void Clan, just talk about his strength... he can even compete with a prosperous civilization master like me!"

"With such strength, what kind of woman can't find it?! Just two maidservants, this is worthy of his respect?!"

"So, it's not him!"

Hearing this, Azir didn't even think about it.

"Of course I can't be like him!"

But immediately, Azir returned to God.

"So, just two maidservants can make him respect you so much. If you... huh? You can successfully win the No.1 status under his wife... He will really treat you like a treasure! "

"At that time... even if it is the real secret of the void, it is not impossible for us to take a closer look!"

Feeling that saying this was too utilitarian, Azir changed his words again.

"Of course, it is enough to prevent the void people from feeling bad towards us and give us Shurima some respite. These are just jokes, yes, of course it is better. No, it doesn't matter. Everything is still The most important thing is to get you more favors from him!"

Seeing that Azir finally gave up these unrealistic fantasies, Sivir gave up.

After thinking about Ximenlang's "wild" embarrassing situation, Xivir asked again.

"But he is a wild direct family member, this embarrassing identity..."

"You mean, can he get enough attention within the Void Clan?"

Seeing Sivir nodded, Azir waved his hand.

"You don't have to worry about problems like this!"

Speaking of this, Azir gave another example.

"Do you still remember the event of the great separation of the Void clan that caused the entire Void plane to rage a few hundred thousand years ago?"

Hearing this, Sivir tentatively asked.

"You're talking about the time when the real king and queen had a quarrel?"

"That's it!"

First, he affirmed Sivir's conjecture with great certainty, and then Azir continued.

"At that time, everyone thought that the Void Clan was about to fall apart completely, and they tried every means to stand in line and show their loyalty, but what happened?"

"result?"

"As a result, no one knows whether the Void Clan is divided or not. But those civilizations who stood in line, those who showed loyalty, without exception, were all slaughtered by them! And it doesn't matter whether they are civilizations on their side or not! "

Seeing Sivir's eyes widened by what he said, not knowing what to say, Azir continued.

"What does this mean? It means that it doesn't matter how awkward their clan is, even if people's heads are beaten into dog's heads, it's not like outsiders like them can participate indiscriminately! Even if they stand on their own!"

"Think about it, that man's head has been beaten into a dog's head, and they are still trying their best to protect each other. As long as Ximen Lang is a direct descendant, is it really that important whether he is wild? As long as he is, It’s okay if you don’t!”

"As long as he is, it should be his, it's his, and no one can take it away!"

After thinking about the age of Ximen Lang who has gone through various verifications and still shocked Azir until now, Azir asked.

"And guess how old he is now?"

Seeing that Azir asked this, Sivir frowned.

"Judging from his various performances during contact, he is definitely not old! He is even very young!"

First, it was confirmed that Ximen Lang was very young, and then, Sivir guessed.

"10 years?"

"Too high, guess again."

"It can't be 1 years old, right? That's too young, right?!"

"It's still too big, you can go smaller and guess."

"1000?!!!"

"It's still big."

"Still big?!!!"

Now, Sivir was completely shocked!
"1000 is still big?!!! He is the sixth generation god body?!!!"

"Aspirations do not depend on age! As long as a person is talented enough, what is age to him?!"

Hearing this, Sivir stretched out a finger and said in a trembling tone.

"So... it's... 100?!!!"

Seeing that Sivir was finally close to the correct answer, Azir nodded first, then shook his head.

"Yes, and neither."

Seeing that at this time, this old thing is still playing tricks here, Sivir didn't take it easy.

"Don't be a secret! Just tell me! How old is he!"

Seeing that Sivir was really angry, Azir slowly stretched out three fingers...

"So... three years old?!!!"

Boom!
Knocking on Sivir's head, Azir got angry.

"Your three-year-old can grow up so big!"

Rubbing the severe pain on his head, Sivir said dissatisfied.

"Didn't you say that ambition is not at a young age?!"

"That can't be too young! Are you weaned? Just guess!"

He didn't continue to play tricks with Sivir, Azir said directly.

"30! Or, less than 30!"

"30?!!!"

Although after being knocked on the head by Azir, Sivir already had the answer in his heart.

But when she actually heard the news from Azir, she was still shocked.

"30?! How long has it been since weaning?!!!"

Thinking about himself, Sivir doubted the way of life.

"What was I doing when I was 30?"

Seeing Sivir asked about this, Azir joked.

"Don't even think about it, your breasts weren't weaned at that time!"

Seeing Azir come up, he said this, and Sivir resolutely refused.

"how is this possible?!"

Seeing that she still didn't believe it, Azir said decisively.

"How is it impossible?! Although you and I are not blood relatives, I watched you grow up! No one else knows whether you have been weaned or not, so I don't know?!"

"Then it's not like you're 30 years old and haven't been weaned yet..."

Seeing that Sivir still didn't believe it, Azir explained.

"Because your parents are too strong, they are the strongest in the clan second only to me in strength! So once you are born, you will have the strength of no less than four generations!"

"So, it's because of longevity?"

Seeing that Sivir finally realized this, Azir nodded.

"Yes, that's it. Because you were born with such a strong strength, your physical development has always been very slow. When you are several thousand years old, you only look like ordinary people at the age of 8 or 9."

"Then, after tens of thousands of years, you finally slowly developed into what you are now."

"So, there is nothing wrong with saying that you are not weaned at the age of 30! After all, you were still a baby at that time. If a baby doesn't drink milk, what else can it drink?"

"That can also be replaced with a special energy drink..."

"Even if it's a special energy drink, it's still made with the taste of milk at its core. Otherwise, you won't want to drink it."

Seeing Azir talking about his dark history is not over yet!

"God tm, I don't want to drink it?!"

Too lazy to continue talking to the old bastard in front of him, after thinking about it, he imitated what he learned from Ximen Lang in the past few days, and gave Azir a middle finger, expressing his dissatisfaction with him a little.

Turning his head, Sivir left directly.

Seeing that Sivir was about to leave, he even made such an unsightly gesture to himself...

I can ignore the indecent gestures, but Azir thinks it is necessary to ask what she is going to do.

"Where are you going?"

Hearing Azir's words, Sivir said unhappily.

"According to what you said, go force Ximen Lang!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Azir's expression after hearing his words, Sivir went directly to the residence that Shurima had carefully prepared for Ximenlang with a flash of his figure.

Just in time, I ran into three people who had just cleaned up Ximenlang, and they were still bruised and swollen.

That's right, you read that right, all three of them have bruised noses and swollen faces!
As for why, the three of them all have bruised noses and swollen faces, of course it is because...

"You bastard! We punished you, but you still dare to fight back! Hiss! It's against you!"

It has been so long, and Pipixi is still talking about it.While repairing the wound on his face, Ximen Lang said dissatisfiedly.

"Who is to blame?! Who is to blame?! It was clearly agreed not to slap in the face, and not to attack Xiasanlu. You even greeted my face, what's more, you took out a pair of scissors, I really want to cut me!"

"You're going to cut me up, so if I don't resist, then I'm really sick, okay?!"

"Besides, that doesn't count as resistance, okay? From the beginning to the end, did I touch a single finger of yours? It's you who didn't live up to your expectations. You couldn't stand up to even my slight resistance. Who can blame this?"

Turning his head and glanced at Queen Keisha, whose face was already darkened, Ximen Lang continued.

"If you want to say injustice, Kaisha is the one who is wronged. People try to persuade you to fight, but you get revenge like this. It's kind of like a donkey's liver and lungs. She is the one who suffers the most, okay?"

Seeing that Ximen Lang was ashamed to say it, Pipixi was not willing to say it.

"If you don't push me, can I be so hard that I hit her face with my elbow?! I haven't even talked about you yet, but you are talking about me instead! I see you are It's itchy!"

Seeing the time to speak, Pipixi wanted to do it again, Ximen Lang said with a look of wariness.

"You have to think clearly, I'll tell you! If you hit me so hard, I'm just bruised and swollen. If I fight back, you can't stand me telling you!"

Seeing that Ximenlang and Pipixi are not finished yet, they are here, and want to continue to fight.

dong dong!

Queen Keisha really can't stand the two, no matter whether it's Ximenlang or Pipixi.

One counts as one, and none of them are missed!
A big bag was hit directly on the heads of the two of them, and the two of them hugged their heads and cried out for pain.

Queen Kesha didn't feel good about it.

"It's not over! It's a trivial matter, so far, can you shut up!"

Glancing in Sivir's direction again, Queen Kaisa continued.

"If you didn't come, let outsiders see the joke!"

Seeing Queen Keisha found herself, and she didn't intend to hide her whereabouts anyway.

Simply, Sivir directly stood up and said.

"Shurima Martial God Sivir, I have seen you, and the two...concubines (ying four times, concubine, unnamed housewife)."

Seeing Sivir coming up, she positioned herself as a concubine who was not even as good as a concubine, and the violent Pipixi directly stood up and said.

"You little vixen, you are so yin and yang, who are you scolding?!"

Seeing that Pipixi didn't recognize this title, Xivir was surprised.

"Could it be that you have already obtained the approval of the son and the status of concubines?"

"No……"

"Then it's fine, they're not concubines, so what do you call concubine concubine? I can't just call you Tongfang girls, right? It doesn't sound good, does it?"

Seeing that Sivir is really sharp-tongued, Pipixi said in shock.

"Fuck me, this little vixen, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, actually made fun of me!"

Seeing the violent Pipixi, he couldn't hold his breath anymore, and was about to confront Sivir again.

Queen Keisha at the side quickly stopped Pipixi who was always on top.

Facing the provocative Sivir, Queen Kaisa said in a deep voice.

"Come here, you shouldn't just come here to tease us, right? If you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, we have to rest!"

"Rest? Take me one?"

Everyone who said a word widened their eyes, seeing that even Ximen Lang, Queen Keisha, and Pipixi were full of vigilance.

Knowing that the time was not yet ripe, Sivir sighed faintly and said something.

"I even offered to send it to my door. Even so, are you unwilling to accept it?"

Ximen didn't even dare to raise his head when he was talking, and shook his head, and Xivir got to the point.

"Just tell me, how old are you this year?"

But who knows, Sivir had just finished speaking when suddenly there was a violent explosion, and the war started again.

(End of this chapter)