Master of Ninja World

The decision was made three days later. It was because a series of preparations were needed. To ensure victory in the first battle, it was inevitable to implement more plans.

only...

Compared with the tense Zig camp, Wuchen is much easier here. He left a shadow clone in the base camp, and then took Fiore, Atalante, and Joan to visit nearby places.

On the azure sea, Fiore and Atalante were swimming in the cold water, while the dust was lying lazily on the beach.

He is lazy, and he really doesn't like sports.

"Girls care about your gaze. It seems inappropriate to sleep here alone. They all want to be praised by their favorites."

Joan's voice came in her ears, Wuchen opened her eyelids.

Jeanne greeted her with the same sexual/sensual biki/ni, and the pure white color added a touch of fire/spicy to her simple and lovely cheeks.

"What does this dress mean, aren't you a saint of the church? You're too open now." Wuchen still glanced at her mouth a few more times.

That majestic career line...tsk, if you rub/rub it twice, it feels absolutely beautiful.

"I said it was my last life. Since you gave me a new life, I will naturally change my life."

"The life you gave, you don't want me to give it to the Lord again, do you?" Jeanne blinked and asked very playfully.

"That's true. I have always hated god sticks. If you believe in any master, maybe I will beat you to death."

Nodded without comment, and then squinted his eyes again, "Okay, you go and play with Atalante and Fiore, I'll take a rest."

"Hey hey hey... you're too shameless? What do you think of the swimsuit I just picked? Is the color a bit single?" After finishing, Joan was still walking around Wuchen. Like dancing butterflies.

She also deliberately raised her body, the huge ball almost jumped out, and she was dizzy looking at Wuchen.

"It's so simple that I don't see it, I said..."

Wuchen's throat became thirsty, and he asked seriously: "I am dressed like this, you are not here to seduce/conceive me, can I remind you, I am a person who has never been very good, just in case If you make a fire, you will pay a painful price."

After speaking, Wuchen took a look at the tall long legs. Jeanne's figure is really nothing to say. It should be long, convex, and curled. The figure is the golden ratio.

"It's also impossible. Who made you so proud and didn't admire you. Is there anyone else?" Jeanne asked angrily. Looking around, there was no one in the nearby sea.

With a wave of Wuchen's big hand, he contracted the nearby sea area...

So there are only four of them.

"Okay, not bad! Are you satisfied?"

Taking a closer look, Wuchen praised Joan, but the expression looked more like charity, with a look of reluctance.

"Cut, you guy really won't please women at all." Joan gave Wu Chen an angry look, obviously not very satisfied with this answer.

"Sorry, women always please me. I am a stupid person and can't say what a woman likes." Wuchen spread his hands, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and looked particularly awkward.

"Old antique, old fellow... reflect on yourself!"

Joan glanced at Wuchen with a very unfavorable look, and then walked away.

Wuchen stared at the girl's leaving back, looked for a moment, then closed his eyes again, and didn't know how long it had passed, "In terms of appearance, is it very similar to you?"

There is no one around, Wuchen seems to be talking to himself?

"Buzzing..."

It didn't take long for the dust-free surroundings to glow with golden light, quickly condensing into the outline of a person's punishment.

This is an impeccable young girl who is like this in all aspects, exquisite face, elegant temperament, especially emerald eyes, looks very dusty and agile, she is wearing a simple white shirt with light blue His short skirt, with beautiful blonde hair tied behind his head, looks very capable. The first impression it gives is that it belongs to the very self-reliant type.

"Altria..."

Wuchen opened her eyes and glanced at the girl next to her...Oh, no, after following Wuchen for so many years, she is already a young woman.

But no matter when, even after so many years, she still looks like a seventeen or eighteen year old girl.

"There are always people with similar appearances in the world. Are there few such examples? No dust." Altria asked, staring at the back of Joan.

"That's true."

Wuchen thought of Mordred in her mind, and when she saw her, Wuchen thought for the first time that Altria had been summoned to become a hero again.

"Have you met her?"

Altria couldn't help but close her hands, her expression moved, Wu Chen smiled and smiled: "You mean Mordred, why... do you want me to teach that rebellious son?"

"It's not."

Altria denied, glanced at Wuchen, and reminded: "I'm just afraid that you accidentally killed her, that child is not bad in nature, and I did not blame her... People will inevitably go astray in this life. The key is whether it can repent, Mordred should not be bad at this point."

"Speaking of this... Mordred originally disappeared, but she was forced to resurrect by the Holy Grail. This time she was still not lucky and stood the opposite of mine."

Wuchen rubbed his head, and sympathized with those heroic spirits. He was tortured and killed once by himself, and it was about to happen a second time.

"When the time comes, kill the other heroic spirits. I will let you meet her. If the child repents if he knows his mistake, he will stay with him from now on."

"If you don't obey... you can only go back wherever you came."