Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The disgusting fishy smell really turned him off.

Crossel smiled faintly, without leaving any trace,

"I thought you took the wrong medicine today, but now I see it is indeed the case."

As soon as he finished speaking,

The smell of gunpowder in the air suddenly became stronger.

Asmodeus narrowed his eyes slightly, the powerful dragon's pressure directly confronted the mermaid god,

The mermaid god smiled calmly and took it calmly.

Silent gunpowder smoke gradually began to fill the air.

The king on the side: "."

It's fucked. It's really bad.

If two gods who can't deal with each other get into a fight, his kingdom will be over!

Thinking of this, the king quickly came out to smooth things over.

"Dear His Highness Crossel, His Highness Asmode, you are all our most important guests. We welcome your arrival very much. I believe the little princess thinks so too."

"Your Highness Crossel, do you need to rest now that you are here? I have asked the maids to prepare the best dinner. I believe you will like it."

The considerate mermaid god naturally knew the king's worries.

He slowly withdrew his divine pressure, smiled at the king, and nodded,

"Don't worry, sir. I'll see the little princess and then leave. Since Asmodeus is here, I won't stay."

He went to great lengths to express his distaste for Asmodeus.

The king could only smile and put his hands in thanksgiving.

Crosell raised his hand and used his divine power to bring the little girl in Asmod's arms.

But Asmodeus blocked his divine power, and his handsome eyebrows were extremely cold.

"The fishy smell on you is so strong, do you want to smoke her to death?"

Crosell raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes becoming more playful,

It's rare to see Asmodeus care so much about something.

He raised his lips and slowly withdrew his hand,

"You, a dragon who hasn't bathed for decades, didn't smoke her to death. How could I smoke her?"

after all,

Mermaids love to be clean the most.

He moves forward, approaches, smiles,

"What? Can't I see the little princess?"

Asmodeus frowned and hugged the soft little girl in his arms tightly.

The mermaid god was approaching, and the smell made him particularly unhappy.

But it was impossible for him to hand the little princess into his hands,

He endured the nausea and said coldly,

"If I say no, can you get out right away?"

Crosell chuckled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"That's impossible."

He stood in front of him and naturally felt the dragon's breath that disgusted him.

Neither of them liked each other, and he naturally hated the smell of dragons.

Poseidon Crossel lowered his eyes and looked at the infant girl with big watery eyes.

Her flaxen eyes, as shallow as sun panels, were filled with a thin watery look.

The white rice dumplings carved with pink and jade met his eyes blankly,

He looked a little dazed and smelled of milk.

It smells like milk, and the whole body is as white as if it came out of a milk bath.

She was held by Asmodeus, her little fists slightly opened,

The delicate skin is like the dewy petals in the morning, which can be broken by blowing.

After meeting Crossel's gaze,

The little girl with chubby breasts was obviously stunned.

The wet eyes blinked again and again, and a soft babbling sound came out of the little mouth.

The playful smile on Crosell's lips paused slightly.

He raised his head and glanced at Asmode,

The little girl has an oracle set by him,

Obviously,

He directly connected her and him.