My Daughter is So Amazing

　　 Oriana looked at Rohr, who was intimacy with his daughter, and then glanced at the housekeeper who had barely gotten up. He also saw full of astonishment and shock on his face.

　　 She had imagined Roer's strength and guessed that he might be strong, but she did not expect that she not only underestimated his strength, but also overestimated her own imagination.

　　 The power displayed by Rolle can no longer be explained by the existing transcendental theory.

　　 It is obvious that there is no power fluctuation in his body, and he can't even perceive him, and even people who have not specifically learned the theory of transcendence will have this kind of swordsmanship that is far beyond common sense?

　　The move is so fast that you can’t see the movement, almost instantaneously moving the steps, the incredible power, the magical function that can break through the gaps in space...

　　 Is this really what pure swordsmanship can do?

　　 What is even more frightening is that with her saint-level knowledge and professor-level knowledge, she can't tell how strong Rohr's swordsmanship is, and she can't truly feel his power.

　　 Oriana looked down at the ground again, and after a great battle, the streets that had been leveled and clean became pitted and cracked everywhere.

　　 But none of these traces was caused by Roll.

　　 This means that his control of his power has reached a level that ordinary people cannot understand.

According to the existing transcendental theory, the stronger the force used and the stronger the attack, the harder it will be to control. Therefore, as a saint, she cannot be fully fired in the city, otherwise she will not be suppressed so embarrassed. NS.

　　 But Roll seems to be totally unaffected by this objective law...

　　 Oriana originally wanted to taste the shocks that Rohr had brought to her for a while, but her mind suddenly got stuck, and a strange thought came out uncontrollably in her mind:

snort! What's the use of great? Lianxiangxiyu's big pig's hoof...

After 　　 came up with this idea, she couldn't help showing a helpless wry smile on her face, and quickly said to the housekeeper:

　　 "If there is something wrong with me, please bear with me..."

After all, she sat on the road as a duck sitting on the road, her expression in a daze, her fiery red eyes became watery, and tears were already gathering momentum in her eye sockets, as if she had suffered some great grievance. .

　　 However, the short skirts on the legs are well covered, not a little light.

　　Rol coaxed his daughter for a while, went back to the housekeeper, helped him stand up, and finally walked to Oriana, saw her bowing her head and wiping tears?

No way? Was this beaten and crying?

"Are you OK?"

　　Rol asked.

　　 Oriana raised her head slightly, her eyes were red, she sobbed, and she let out a sweet cry:

　　 "嘤~"

Hey Hey hey? Anyway, he looks like a teacher!

　　Roll muttered inwardly, and then asked:

　　 "Can you still stand up?"

　　 Oriana shook her head vigorously, stretched out her hands towards him, with tears still hung in the corners of her eyes, she said diligently:

　　 "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

　　Roll is speechless, what's the matter with this guy? Wasn't it normal before? Why are you so different all at once?

　　 When the butler on the side saw this scene, he couldn't help feeling sighed. It seems that the price of the saint of flame is as good as the legend...

According to the information collected by Anya’s father, the artificial artifact held by Oriana, that is, the magical and weird weapon, will make her become extraordinarily random for a certain period of time after use. This is also a rumor that she is very casual. The origin of sex.

　　 This price may not sound too serious, but in fact, it seems that it may not be as simple as casual. Look at Oriana's appearance, where is the appearance of a saint? Just like a little girl who loves to act like a baby.

　　 This price, I am afraid that she will lose the will to fight for a certain period of time, and become squeamish and weak. If there are enemies attacking at this time, she will only cry and scream and hold her head to squat defense, right?

　　 Sure enough, the pseudo-sacred object, something between the holy object and the quasi-sacred object, is not much better than the quasi-sacred object, but it has to bear a very troublesome price, and the price/performance ratio is really low.

　　Roll took a closer look at Oriana, who suddenly became soft and cute, and found that she should be fine, so he ignored her and turned to check the fainted passers-by.

　　 Oriana saw that he didn't pay much attention to herself, and then whispered with aggrieved expression:

　　 "Did you not see me hurt too? It was so painful just now!"

　　 "Huh! Men are really careless big hooves!"

　　 It seems that this price may also have some symptoms of princess disease...

　　 Luo Er checked the conditions of passers-by. It was okay, but he was in a deep coma. It seems that the rice cake man did not waste his power on these non-threatening passers-by, but his philosophy was a bit similar.

　　 But he suddenly thought of something, and quickly ran back to his daughter, and took out the pamphlet sent by the doctor from his left hand.

　　 He turned to the page where the healing technique was recorded, looked at the prayer written on it, and said in a deep voice:

　　 "Don't be afraid when you encounter difficulties, UU reads www.uukanshu.com and faces it with a smile!"

As soon as 　　's words fell, the page of paper turned into a little magical light and fell on Ke Li.

　　 Keli's injury was not serious on the shoulder, it was just a skin injury, but it made him feel distressed and worried that he would leave scars in the future, so that his daughter would not be able to wear a beautiful dress with bare shoulders in the future.

　　 So he did not hesitate to use the magic arts that can only be used once in three days on his daughter.

　　 "Huh? Dad, what is this?"

　　 Keli blinked her eyes and asked strangely.

　　 "A little magic."

　　Roll replied, and looked at Anya, who was still unconscious, thought for a while, turned the pamphlet to the calming magic technique that stabilizes the spirit, and continued to chant the prayers:

　　 "The best way to eliminate fear is to face fear!"

　　 Another magical light lit up and fell on Anya's body.

　　 Her frowning brows stretched out slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the expression on her face eased a lot.

　　 Oriana, who was sitting on the ground not far away, looked at this scene, and couldn't help muttering:

　　 "What about me? How about me?"

　　 Roer didn't hear her voice, and even if he did, he couldn't help it, so he continued to help other people.

　　 Oriana's cheeks suddenly puffed up with anger, and she firmly grasped the hem of her skirt with both hands, and said aggrievedly:

　　 "Obviously it is the most injured person..."

She did suffer a serious injury before, and her limbs were almost cut off, but the physique of the saint made her instinctively shielded the pain at the moment of injury, completed hemostasis, and linked the broken muscles with spiritual power, and started Heal quickly.

　　 So it seemed that it was just a slight injury.