Having said that, Frederick the Great gave An Lun a very doting look.

The overflowing motherhood in her eyes was almost overflowing.

However, whether it is the emperor or my wife.

They all made a decision tacitly.

That is, you must never tell An Lun that that 'god' was actually a trick of torture.

After all, such a god sounds unreliable, and everyone will inevitably have unnecessary worries.

Secondly, they don't want to become the image of the big devil in the eyes of the commander, who blocks and kills gods and Buddhas.

Girls, of course they like being gentle in the eyes of their sweetheart.

As for Ksusu?

——Who made that guy look so similar to a polluting beast!

"I can probably understand..."

Although the truth of everything was completely beyond An Lun's expectations, at least as an adult, An Lun still tried his best to maintain stability.

"Emperor, my wife...can you take me to meet that god? At least, let me say thank you to him."

"That..." My wife curled her hair by the sideburns with some embarrassment: "Commander, my lord, he has already gone to Pluto for vacation?"

"Pluto!?"

Should I say that he is indeed a god! ?

"Then can you tell me, what does that god look like?"

In fact, this was what An Lun was most concerned about.

According to the general routine of light novels, most of these gods are beautiful girls.

Of course, An Lun is not the kind of arrogant person who even wants to be included in the harem. He would ask this question only out of the curiosity of a time traveler.

"How should I put it... the appearance of Lord Shenming is hard to describe..."

"Well, it's probably as high as a hill, with four limbs like a human, but with an octopus head and fleshy wings, and its body is covered with green scales." At the critical moment, it was Frederick the Great who came to the rescue again.

However, listening to the gods and lords described by the girls, three terrifying words popped up in An Lun's mind suddenly.

"Cthulhu!!?"

After all, in An Lun's previous life, the meme of "Ke Zong Fa Tang" was still very famous.

"Hey, Commander, do you know?" My wife looked a little surprised, but she quickly corrected An Lun's mistake: "However, Lord God, his name is not Cthulhu, but Cthulhu. Susu!"

PS: The sun is so bright in the morning, and the clouds in the sky have become the shape of tickets~~

PS2: There are so few pictures of the emperor and my wife at station P...it's too hard to find.

PS3: Some pictures may look a little out of place, such as busts or something.That's because I showed my fat times, so I was cut off.If you guys want to watch the original version, you can tell me in the group, and I will post it in the group.

Chapter 183. Gendarmerie

"It turned out to be the power of the ancient gods...?"

Feeling full of strength all over his body, An Lun deeply felt what real despair was.

Although the names are a bit different, based on the appearance described by my wife and Frederick the Great, An Lun is almost certain that the 'god' that the girls talk about is definitely the candy-loving Mr. Ke.

Cthulhu, brothers!This is a genuine ancient god, an unspeakable horror!

With the power from Cthulhu, it's no wonder that An Lun is not desperate!

Of course, what really scares An Lun is not the source of this power.After all, being able to resurrect himself is already pretty good, An Lun is not qualified to pick and choose.

What really made An Lun feel desperate was actually because of the girls around him.

As we all know, grams are always weak ships.

Since An Lun's strength comes from Mr. Ke, it means that no matter what stage An Lun's body is strengthened to, he will always be weak.

Originally, he thought that one day, when his physical fitness was good enough, he would be able to fight back against the girls.

But now it seems that An Lun is destined to be overwhelmed by girls in his life.

The last hope was shattered. With no hope of turning over, as a man, it is not so difficult for An Lun to be so desperate.

It's understandable that the ship battle can't beat the ship's mother.But he can't even fight a bed war, that's too fucking embarrassing!

"My child, what's the matter with you? Why do you look sullen?"

Looking at An Lun, who had been unhappy after learning the truth, Frederick the Great asked with some concern, "Could it be that there are any sequelae of the resurrection technique of Lord God?"

Have!Of course there is!And it's a big problem!

An Lun was roaring in his heart, but he couldn't express his feelings at the moment in front of the girls.

——How can a man say that he can't do it in front of a woman!

"fine……"

Seaweed tears flowed in his heart, but on the surface, An Lun had to put on a deep look: "I just feel that the past three years have really been hard work, and you still have my wife."

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