Chapter 440 The Story of the Guardian God (35)
only,
Obviously,
Asmodeus lost in this choice.
Uriel stared at Asmodeus with a cold face.
He didn't respond, he was indifferent, without the slightest intention to become angry,
It seems that such a result has been expected for a long time.
Ulier couldn't react to his thoughts of watching a good show.
King Haniway and the queen looked at each other, and then came to Asmodeus with some anxiety,
"Honorable Highness Asmodeus, please don't mind Jira's choice."
"In our opinion, you have always been a sacred and inviolable god, an irreplaceable existence like the sun."
"Jira's choice is due to her own wishes, not because of your badness, so please don't get angry."
Asmodeus, the **** of the sky, nodded slightly, and said lightly,
"You don't have to worry, I think, I'm not angry."
"...you are not angry?" Haniway was very surprised.
Asmodeus looked at him calmly, "Yes, sir, I am not angry."
"Because... I want to ask you to marry your beautiful daughter to me."
He raised his hand slowly, covered his chest with pure white gloves, and performed a standard gentleman's salute,
"Mr. Harneyway, if you can marry your daughter Kira to me, then I will be very grateful."
"…this-"
Haniway was a little dumbfounded, and subconsciously looked at his daughter.
Jila and Crossel are on the edge of the platform, waving to the crowd below,
Ribbons fly, salutes roar,
The patron saint has been decided, and everyone has accepted such an expected ending.
But now... Asmodeus said, he wants to marry Kira.
At this time, Uriel came over,
"Asmodeus, what are you talking about?"
He didn't miss the embarrassment on the king's face.
Asmodeus raised his eyelids, neither salty nor light,
"Ulier, I don't think you need to participate here."
Ulier held the wine glass, his smile remained unchanged,
"Asmodeus, please don't refute my face like this."
"As a friend, I just want to care about your emotions. After all... this seems to be the first time you don't refuse."
Ulier was completely watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and his tone was a bit like watching a good show,
Rather than wanting to see Crossel rejected,
He actually wanted to see what it would be like if the mighty dragon was rejected.
After all, dragons are not easy to mess with,
If you really get angry, I am afraid that all creatures in the sea will suffer.
Asmodeus sneered, and slowly straightened up,
A noble and handsome man with thin lips and deep eyebrows,
He stopped looking at others, but focused on Ji La who came hand in hand with Crossel,
Ji La raised her eyes, and saw his **** eyes with mixed emotions.
The ice is cold, as if soaked in blood for a long time, with a chill.
Ji La paused, with a decent smile still on her face,
came before the king, let go of Crossel's hand, and bowed politely,
"Dear father, mother, I choose Crossel to be my patron saint."
"As for Your Highness Asmodeus..."
Jira lowered her eyes, a seductive blush appeared on her beautiful face,
The delicate little princess, shy, whispered,
"Dear father, mother, I think... I am pleased with His Royal Highness Asmodeus."
(end of this chapter)