Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

Of course, in order to save the president's face, An Lun didn't tell Fusang that Fusang entrusted him with dreams because he was afraid of the boat.

Instead, there is an image of a low-key god who 'desires to be pure' and 'doesn't want to be known by too many people'.

"So, this white cloth is actually a fetish entrusted to His Highness by the Lord God?"

Looking at the cloth in An Lun's hand in surprise, Fu Sang did not express the slightest doubt about what An Lun said just now, which seemed like a fantasy experience.

As a priestess, Fuso believes in the existence of God more than anyone else.

Especially after seeing the unfathomable hieroglyphs and twisted and weird patterns on the cloth, Fusang believed An Lun's statement even more.

These things really don't look like they should exist in the world.

"Then, Your Highness, what should we do to prevent Lord Shenming from being bothered?"

As a maiden who serves the god Csusu, Fusang is still very concerned about this matter.

"It's easy!"

An Lun patted the surface of the white cloth, and repeated what Kesusu said to him in his dream: "Just hang this on the statue of Lord God, and it will be fine."

"I see."

As a witch, Fusang can really feel the extraordinary power on the white cloth of scoring.

But for some reason, every time Fusang reached out to touch the white cloth, she could feel that this force seemed to be evading her intentionally or unintentionally.

"The power of the gods is really amazing."

He mistakenly thought that this force was only close to An Lun, so Fusang didn't pay much attention to it.

With a slight bow to An Lun, Fusang turned around and walked towards the backyard of the shrine: "I'll ask Shanshiro and Santiago to come over and help. Your Highness, please wait a moment in the main hall."

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Seeing that Fusang was about to leave, An Lun quickly chased after him in three steps instead of two.

Just kidding, if Shancheng and Santiago come over, An Lun feels that there is at least a [-]% chance of an accident.

At that time, I'm afraid Mr. Ke will be yelled at by them again.

"Fusang."

An Lun took Fusang's soft little hand: "I hope that this matter can only be done by you and me."

"Hey, just me and Your Highness?"

Fusang's fair face turned a lovely pink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although she didn't say it clearly, the girl had already blamed An Lun in her heart.

Your Highness is also true, it is clearly an important task entrusted by the gods, but it is used to wait for an opportunity to be alone with others...

However, this is probably the romance between old couples~?

"Since this is His Highness' wish, then little girl, just don't call Shancheng and Santiago."

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In the main hall of the shrine, several small water carrier-based planes were pulling the corners of the white cloth, holding the long white cloth, and flying towards the head of the Ksusu statue.

As an aviation battleship, although Fuso can't control the carrier-based aircraft as accurately as an aircraft carrier or light carrier, for example, use the carrier-based aircraft to make some difficult actions like Thomas' maneuver.But if it's just doing some trivial work like now, it's still no problem at all.

Of course, neither An Lun nor Fusang actually knew—although Fusang's carrier-based aircraft was indeed a little worse than the pure aircraft carrier on the beautiful boat.But that is also compared with the aircraft carriers on the beautiful boats.

If the people who are compared with Fusang are the aircraft carriers outside, Fusang's carrier-based aircraft control ability can definitely be called superb.

Soon, with the assistance of the carrier-based aircraft, the white cloth that Mr. Ke gave to An Lun was covered on the statue, wrapping it completely.

At the same time, several galaxies away.

Just like a man occasionally trembles suddenly when he urinates in the toilet, Kesusu's body also trembled without warning.

After a while, he let out a roar that seemed to be released from the prison deep in his soul.The kind of pleasure that fills the whole body is as smooth as an empty intestine.

And An Lun's body also changed significantly at this moment.

Because he and Zeppelin had been arguing until almost five o'clock yesterday, An Lun's body was actually quite weak.

Being able to run all the way to the shrine with the weak ship BUFF on his own strength is actually quite remarkable.

But after the white cloth was put on, the feeling of fatigue in the body suddenly eased a lot.

Although it is not completely eliminated, it is far from the point where the calf trembles when walking.

"It's really... amazing!"

When he thought that he would finally be able to be a weak boat without being aggrieved, An Lun immediately hugged Fusang excitedly.

However, at this moment, An Lun has not realized the extent to which his daughter worships Mr. Ke.

Although An Lun also emphasized it many times later, Mr. Ke likes to stay alone quietly.But it is inevitable that there will still be sincere girls who will quietly lift the white cloth every now and then to pay homage to Mr. Ke.And in those few days, An Lun's body would also become extremely weak.

Of course, this is all for later.