fictionpage 063 The World Will Be Changed At The Next Dinner Party! !
063 The World Will Be Changed At The Next Dinner Party! !
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Area 1009, the room of Ninth Prince Halkenbrugg.
"You...you guys?!"
The Ninth Prince sat on his bed, looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but rub his eyes.
But when he opened it again and found that the situation in front of him had not changed, his body began to tremble unnaturally.
"Are you...human or ghost?!"
His voice was slightly hoarse and dry.
It’s not because he had such a big reaction, but in front of him, all the guard men who had died on the ground a few hours ago were all resurrected and standing there intact!!
Even the Ninth Prince, who has come out of a turbulent political struggle and has experienced darkness and cruelty, blood and fire, finds such a reversal very incredible and horrifying.
"Of course we are human?"
The soldier who answered the Ninth Prince was his extremely loyal subordinate. Hearing him ask this question at this moment, he couldn't help but feel strange.
But when he saw Halkenbrugge looking in a trance, he hurriedly said: "What's wrong, Your Highness? Did you just have a nightmare?"
"A dream? Was it really a dream just now?"
The Ninth Prince was completely confused now, thinking back to what had just happened with confused eyes.
"But if it's a dream, the scene just now is too real..."
As he spoke, he put his hand on his forehead.
But it was this movement that made him immediately realize something was wrong.
"This is..…………?"
Halkenbrugg suddenly discovered that a feather had appeared on his wrist.
Looking at the feather that appeared out of thin air but was connected with his own blood, Halkenbrugg suddenly believed in his heart.
Even if what just happened was really my dream, there must have been many strange things happening!!
When the Ninth Prince was deep in thought, the particle clone looked at the one-eyed ferocious bull beast that suddenly appeared on his shoulder again, and quietly hid it~
At the same time, a roar came from the room next door, causing the house number printed with 1008 to shake and almost fall.
"Little Salie! Are you done yet?!!"
Seeing his heavily made-up and angry mother, the fifth princess (bbj), lying on the bed, naked and naked, Salesare could not help but swallow his saliva.
He had just gotten drunk and brought two beautiful girls to the soft and comfortable big bed. Before the rain could hit the banana tree, his mother broke in with a gloomy face under the protection of the bodyguards.
I almost scared him to the point of peeing!!
Even the gas pinball beast with a mouth above his head disappeared without a trace at some point.
"Remember, you are the only prince in my fifth princess family! Even the ninth prince younger than you can work hard to govern, but what about you?!!"
The fifth princess, who looked almost like the eighth prince Saresare, scolded her.
Well, looking at the indescribable appearance of the mother and son, I seriously suspect that the twice-cooked pork was an impulsive mistake made after being drunk...
By the way, although the children of the Twice-cooked Pork King cannot be called top-notch handsome boys and beauties, they can be said to be handsome, handsome, gentle and lively, and the princes are also very good-looking.
But only the looks of two people, namely the sixth prince Tyson and the eighth prince Salesarai, left people speechless.
Even the third prince Qiao Lai, a bald monk, and the fifth prince Cibepa, who has a double chin and a slender head, are very distinctive and tasteful, at least they are handsome.
Tyson and Saresare seem to have combined all the good looks and shortcomings of Cajun royal women and men...
"Mom...Mom, I understand."
Salesare touched his big head and laughed dryly to fool his furious mother.
At the same time, his hands inadvertently held the two beauties in his arms who were also naked and ready to do bad things with him, but now were trembling with fear.
"I think you don't understand at all!!"
The fifth princess was furious when she saw this scene.
"This inheritance battle is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Of course, mom will help you with all her strength!"
"But if you don't change your mind first, you will be the first to be eliminated in the battle!!"
The fifth princess tried her best to persuade her, but Salesare didn't appreciate it at all.
After he calmed down and returned to his bad temper, he comforted the person in his arms and said to his mother nonchalantly:
"Mom, you should give me more trust. After all, I am my mother's son, right?"
"Yeah?"
Looking at his sworn look, the fifth princess couldn't help but wonder: "It seems you already have an idea?"
"Of course!" Salesare patted his white chest and assured the fifth princess:
"Mom, just take a look! The world will be changed at the next dinner party!!"
The world will be changed...
Seeing the clueless Saresare, the fifth princess almost laughed out of breath.
How could she not understand what kind of seed she had given birth to?
This is Adou who only knows how to enjoy himself and cannot be helped up.
It seems that his other skills have not improved much, but his bragging skills have improved a lot.
With such an arrogant attitude, Adou is really helpless and has not inherited any of the excellent genes from his father and me!!
Especially looking at the scattered wine bottles, clothes and other daily necessities that filled most of the room, a sense of powerlessness suddenly arose in my heart at the beginning of the fifth day:
"Okay, since you know it yourself, I won't interfere too much. I hope things will go as smoothly as you said."
"Yeah, just look forward to it, Mom!!"
Seeing his cheerful look, even the particle clone who came here to watch the situation felt amused and ridiculous.
"This guy's heart is really big~"
The eighth prince, Thalesare, was very popular there, and the other princes were also a little nervous due to the succession war.
But only the seventh prince's painting style is completely different from the other princes~
because..….…
"Huh~"
In room 1007, the seventh prince Ruzilus exhaled a cloud of white smoke and floated in the air, with a satisfied expression on his face. .