Son of the Tower

Chapter 567

It’s another year from autumn to spring, and Mars also grows a year old in the process of running back and forth between the tower, the four islands and Scarano Harbor.

It's a pity that the power of the bloodline is still so strong, and the tide of psionic energy is also surging. If Mars didn't use the transformation technique, his height of [-] meters would be as tall as a rock.

Mars has given up on the height. Originally, Mars also used Transfiguration for a day, but Transfiguration also has problems-the higher the height, the lower the strength of Mars' spiritual power.

So Transfiguration was finally left behind by Mars, and he was short because he was short, and his girls were also short anyway.

As for whether the short height will make Mars let the villains dream about because he is too cute, then I am very sorry. The dog mentality has been rampant in the whole east for half a year. The best time for law and order—the last time there was such an intensity of law and order was when the sage had just hanged a wave of people.

As for the four islands, it was even more dawn-whether it was Northernism or the nobles who suddenly found that Mr. Gaota, whom they sang, killed eleven legends in one breath for the word of justice.

He himself is a legend, and he has five legendary beauties.

And most importantly, both the northernists and the nobles were horrified to find that they didn't have eleven legends at hand.

As a result, the mutual insults between the two sides in newspapers and on the Internet disappeared, and now the most important thing for both sides is to develop the economy, and in this way, the entire four islands have become very unsuitable for economists to survive.

After all, things like economists are dogs raised by capital, responsible for deceiving people.

And Mars has the most professional economics experts in his hands-Natasha said that she can know what evil intentions are contained in those so-called economics experts in the blink of an eye.

As for whether economic experts and their families can have enough food, it has nothing to do with Mars, they can go to their masters.

Of course, it is not an economic expert who has not boasted about Mars' development achievements in Port Scarro. For such people, Mars is still willing to hand them over to Natasha to manage.

"It's like I'm in charge of garbage." Natasha was a little unhappy, but it's a good thing to have someone in her hands, especially these guys have connections in the media, and it's better to have them help than Mars It's good to come to the door with a knife and force them to advertise. After all, Mars has been pretending to be cute recently, so as not to stop children crying at night wherever he goes.

It didn't work out so well that there was a very cold joke in the girls' inner circle.

Those who saw Mars running away were criminals, and those who saw Mars with a smile on his face must be vicious criminals.

What a joke, when Police Officer Ximen was still alive, he saw Mars smiling all over his face... Then Mars lamented that the old guys wanted to be good people when they were dying, but in the end, they did Good guy, it's Mars doing the bad and the villain every time.

In April, Mars took the girls to Fort Carter. In addition to meeting relatives, he brought his mother's relics back to New Hangzhou. His father and mother were finally able to be together. Fulfilling the wishes of his parents can be regarded as reaching a reconciliation with his relatives—of course, it is only a reconciliation. Mars still does not have in-depth communication with them, but the younger Mars agrees.

For the rings of father and mother, Mars took his father's ring on his hand, and made one for each of the girls based on his mother's ring, while Mars put the original ring on the other hand.

This ring can't be given to anyone, it can only be worn by oneself.

By June, Mori Maru had grown up completely, Lily of the Valley now needed a rope to hold it, and this little bastard would drag Lily of the valley to run from time to time.

As expected of the cub of the legendary spirit monster family, he was much stronger than ordinary spirit monsters. He was two hundred catties smaller and had a sturdy body, half the length of its kind.

Mars ordered a set of saddles for Morimaru, and Suzuran would be much better after sitting on it—at least the live viewers in the whole east and even the world would not see a certain little fox being dragged all the way by her pet from time to time run.

Life was a bit dull, and Mars began to fly to the stratosphere from time to time—looking at the world below from the edge of the sky and the universe, and seeing this world at a height close to the star trails of the old era made Mars deeply understand what it means to be small , Come to such a height, every girl is acceptable, only Natasha must wear a spacesuit.

This made her very dissatisfied with her strength. This girl participated in the deep dive with Mars again in late summer and early autumn, but unfortunately she still failed to find her first ancestor.

But the white bear girl has one good thing, that is, her height has shrunk, but her chest is still solid and predictable, which is completely different from other girls.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Does Sister Nie have it? Does Sister Weiss have it? Do I have it?! Sister Natasha already has it!" Pine Cone screamed and gnawed Mars's head.

"The dragon girl bit the leopard's head, you want to murder your husband, right!" Mars mingled with the pinecone after finishing speaking: "Besides! Chun also has it!"

"Sister Chun is a half-blood elf! Look at Sister Weiss, a pure-blood!" Song Guo screamed twice: "I want to call my sisters! Judge you!"

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The next day, Colt watched Mars walk into his office and shook his head: "What happened when you were thrown out of the window wrapped in a blanket yesterday."

"What can I do if Husband Gang is weak?" Mars sat down on the sofa and jumped up.

The black kitten on the sofa bit Mars's tail, obviously expressing dissatisfaction with Mars sitting on it.

After finally picking this little beast off, Mars threw it into the nest prepared for it by his senior brother: "Can't you raise a white cat?"

"Why don't you give me money to change a sofa." The brother asked back.

"I have to pay for the furniture in your office. Is the tower crazy?" Mars sat down again, and at the same time he slapped the black cat away with his psionic palm: "Tell me, if you need me today, obviously It's a holiday, and I don't believe it anymore, how come Dongtu is not afraid of death."

"It's from the northern border. It's troublesome, but it's not a big trouble. It's said that there are alien species. Now there is a blizzard, we don't know the specific information, and our swordsman team is on the way, and their transport boat is frozen into ice lumps. , obviously can't make it through."

"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I'll take the girls to see the excitement." After Mars finished speaking, Psionic Palm grabbed the black cat that attacked him again by the nape of his neck: "Senior brother, your cat is still alive." Didn't you cut your eggs?"

"What do you want to do, kid?" The senior brother showed vigilance.

"I'll pay the money." Mars smiled with a ferocious expression on his face: "I'll do it today."

The black cat struggled like an eighteen-pound pig.

(End of this chapter)