Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

Now Xiao Geer has grown up a bit, from a baby waiting to be fed to a child who can run around behind him, perhaps because of the Wendigo blood in his body, he is always more lively than children of the same age.

Bo Zhuokasi looked at the pair of small horns on the top of Xiao Geer's head. Different from his twisted horns, Xiao Geer's horns hadn't fully grown yet, only two soft red horns.

"father!"

Little Geer heard Bozhuo Kasti's voice and ran towards him, but accidentally tripped on the road and hit his head on his knee.

"Oh...I'm sorry, Dad..." The little guy touched his little head, tears rolling in his eyes.

"It's nothing, are you in pain?" Bozhuo Kasi closed the book for him and rubbed his forehead gently.

【"laugh--"】

【The patriot's whip kicked fiercely, but was blocked by Ashes with his giant sword. He pushed back the heavy halberd that was suppressing him, and severely kicked the patriot's knee. 】

【The tall body became shorter in an instant, but even so, the patriot still stretched out his hand stubbornly, wanting to crush Huihui's head. 】

The family was having dinner together, and Helen's handicrafts were still so delicious, and a small round table was filled with delicious food.

"Helen, you don't have to do so much."

"Little Geer is still growing up, it's okay to eat more, and my dear, you often have to participate in wars, and you will have the strength to fight when you are full."

Helen suppressed Bozhuokasi's small protest. After all, it was his wife's wish, so he couldn't say anything.

"Well... there is no tea, Xiao Geer, can you do me a favor?"

"it is good!"

Hearing his mother's call, the little guy immediately cheered up, ran to the tea room joltingly, picked up a lot of tea and brought over the biggest pot of tea.

His steps were wobbly, but the weight was still a bit reluctant for a kid of this age. He tried his best to maintain his balance, but he still fell down.

The tea was spilled on the ground, and the splashed water fell on Bozhuo Casti's head. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and felt a little warm.

"Yeah! Are you okay, Xiao Geer?"

Helen hurried over to help her child up in a panic, and Bodrocasti also walked over, silently putting away the fragments of the teapot.

No matter what, the safety of the child is always the first priority.

【"Boiling Chaos!"】

[The extremely hot flame ball was thrown from Ashes' hands, and after a sharp curve, it exploded on the patriot's head. The fireworks flowed wantonly, and the fragments of chaos began to boil and explode. 】

【boom--】

[His head and part of his torso are gone, but even so he is still moving forward, amidst the surging black mud, the patriot has been regenerated. 】

【He picked up the previously shattered tower shield and charged again. 】

"I have decided, father, that I will become a scholar!"

Bozhuo Kasi looked at the young man in front of him, time passed unknowingly, and Xiao Geer, who used to follow behind him and probe his head, had grown up now.The original pair of soft little horns have become hard, spreading out like branches, with a bit of his demeanor.

He has completed his studies excellently and is already standing at a crossroads in his life.

As the son of Captain Ursus, he can easily enter the army, because of Wendigo's blood, his strength is beyond doubt.

But what Bozhuo Kasti did not expect was that Grozwall chose to become a scholar.

"A Wendigo scholar? That's unprecedented." He walked up to his son, looking him straight in the eye.

"Since no one has done this before, why can't I be the first?" He poked his neck, not retreating at all, "Father, there is no way out with force alone. The empire does not lack a warrior like me, but There is a lack of scholars, many things have been forgotten by the world, and I am going to discover them."

"Have you decided? Grozwaal!"

Bozhuo Kasi shouted for Da Da, majestic like a mountain.

"Yes, Father!" Groswaal was also unafraid.

"Okay, I look forward to your results."

His face softened, and he reached out and patted his son's shoulder. He has really grown up and can make his own decisions.

"But as a member of the Wendigo, strength can never be forgotten. Come on, let's go practice and let me see if you have grown."

So Bozhuo Kasi came to a father-son duel with his son, and this may also be the last one.

After this, his son will go far away and go his own way, and he is about to embark on an expedition.

【boom!boom!boom! 】

[The sound of heavy body collisions keeps ringing, louder than louder, wave after wave]

[Ash and Patriot stood together, only half a meter apart. Both sides gave up defense completely, using the purest physical strength to confront each other]

[The fist is so powerful and fast that it is difficult for others to see how the two of them made the move]

[The ground under their feet cracked, and the cracks continued to expand, but the feet of the two of them seemed to be rooted, without the slightest retreat, without the slightest fear of retreating]

【Fist to flesh, this is a contest of strength】

[Every blow is extremely heavy, every blow can crush the head, break the bone, tear the flesh, but they just stand there and fight each other]

[Bright red blood mixed with pitch-black sludge, splashing out from both of them continuously]

"Helen, I'm going on an expedition."

"I know, dear."

"But I always feel like I'm missing something, that I... shouldn't be here."

"why?"

"Because of you...and Geer, I seem to...lost you both."

"Is that so..."

"All of this seems to be false."

"True or false, what does it matter? Xiao Geer and I love you deeply, just as you love us tenderly, that's enough."

"I..."

"Let me put on your armor, General, and promise me not to die on the battlefield, okay?"

"..."

Bozhuo Kasti failed to agree.

He stepped out of the house, but the scenery in front of him was not a familiar street, and he suddenly felt weightless, and he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss.

【"Patriot...Bojocasti!"】

He stood up, but the surroundings were pitch black, and there was something like sludge wriggling beside him.

Suddenly, the black mud squirmed, and something spit out from it.

It was a skeleton, with a pair of branch-like horns on top of its head, and a little red could still be seen faintly on it.

The black mud squirmed again, and also spit out a skeleton. Judging from the skeleton, this should be a woman.

they are...

The pitch-black tide began to surge, and Bozhuo Kasti watched as the black ocean around him began to boil and roll, turning into a python and attacking him.

He raised the tower shield, brandished the heavy halberd, and forced his way through the Black Sea.

There are more and more bones piled up under his feet, becoming more and more complete and familiar.

Bozhuo Kasi stopped suddenly, because a standing figure appeared in front of him.

It's Tallulah, and she's laughing.

But Bojocasti had seen that smile before, and he knew the owner of that smile.

Evil God Kosche, Immortal Black Snake!

"Is it you? Is it you who caused all this?"

He questioned, but Tallulah didn't answer him.

Endless dark waves rushed towards him, like violent waves trying to capsize his boat.

He raised his heavy halberd.

[He raises his halberd]

"It's time to wake up, Bodrocasti."

"Huh... Really, a long dream."

ps

I changed the method and thinking of writing a bit, which is also the reason why some can't be added.

The previous chapter was written according to fate's HF black hairy beating Uncle B

This chapter refers to the chainsaw man's snowball fight, the cruelty of reality contrasts with the warmth of the dream

I don’t know how it feels, anyway, I tried my best (○` 3′○)

Chapter 307

When Patriot smashed the heavy halberd in his hand on Kosiche's disgusting smile, everything around him began to distort, and he chose to enter chaos again, and then returned to Qingming.

Patriot, who was still engaged in the purest hand-to-hand combat, suddenly froze, and Ashes could hear his heavy panting.

His breathing was a bit disordered, but it was a proof that he had broken free from the erosion of the abyss. In the abyss that almost covered his body, the patriot Bodrokas regained his rationality.

His body, which was tense and ready to punch, also relaxed. His tall body crashed down, but he stood up again.

"He has transformed from a beast back into a human, what an amazing fighter." Ashes also took a step back, looking at this tough fighter, "If you were born in my time, you would be a hero if you were so brave. .”

"Heroes are nothing but a false name. My martial arts can't protect anything in the end."

The halberd spear was inserted into the ground by the patriot to support his body, and the black mud on his body was violently rioting. This is a manifestation of the conflict between his will and the abyss, and the result is that Bozhuo Casti's body is now almost Not listening to him very much, even Zhan Li was a bit reluctant.

But he still stood stubbornly, facing a warrior like Ashes, how could he not return the same respect?

"Father! How are you?"

The two sides stopped fighting, and the people on the side who were difficult to intervene in the battle also approached. Frost Star couldn't bear it and rushed over. Although Bozhuo Kasti was her adoptive father, he treated her like a real father generally.

Seeing the patriot's beast-like posture first, she felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.

"Yelena! Don't come here!"