r18novel Chapter 290 Russell, Don't Move
Chapter 290 Russell, Don't Move
Russell's first night back on Earth-404 was long.
The spaceship technology given by the Observer, and the chain reaction caused by the Infinite Legion's slaughter of millions of universes.
Everything is brewing.
Russell didn't care about any of that at the moment.
He only cares about one thing right now.
He's been caught red-handed again.
As soon as Russell moved, a muffled voice came from behind him.
"Russell, don't move. I'm Wang."
Upon hearing Wu Kai's command, one of the intelligent robots respectfully replied to Wu Kai and turned to leave the ward.
Or perhaps it should be said that all mind warlocks are the most elegant spellcasters. When the two are facing off, while the mage is still chanting spells like a chatterbox, the mind warlock can sit in his chair with a glass of wine and easily take down a mage without making a move.
"Mom, don't be afraid. This is my mother-in-law. I've told you about her before. She's a very nice person." Qiao Jingjing gently pulled her out and introduced her tenderly.
“She finished telling her story in fits and starts and went to sleep,” Isabel replied, putting down the tray in her hand. Of course, there was no coffee or anything like that there was, but a row of scalpels that had been taken from the ship's doctor.
“There are no ‘buts.’ If you don’t act soon, it might be too late,” Nina said without waiting for a reply.
The sound of the wind and the snowflakes, like the human tissues that disappeared into the stomachs of slaves, vanished into thin air.
Upon hearing this, Lin Yuxuan nodded and said to Li Yuemei, "Mom! Let's go then!" With that, she wrapped her arm around Li Yuemei's again and walked inside.
Although she could say that she had accidentally fallen into the water, it would be extremely inappropriate for her to describe herself in such a disheveled manner in front of the Emperor and Empress Dowager. It would likely give others cause for gossip and bring unnecessary trouble.
Back at the camp, apart from the priest casually asking why it had taken so long, no one else said anything.
"I heard from Granny Fang that Prince Canglang came looking for you yesterday," Madam Qin said, bringing up another matter.
Su Chen didn't quite understand it, and he wasn't very skilled in medicine either, but the old woman's face was like that of a zombie; even an ordinary person could tell that she wasn't in good condition.
On the other hand, Li Chong felt somewhat helpless. If he had known earlier that he only had the strength for one strike, he should have found an opportunity to kill him with one blow.
As soon as the Black Dragon Army Commander finished speaking, the army commanders of the Xunlin Monarch camp on the battlefield fell silent, their faces turning somewhat grim.
Of course, Lin Ming wasn't stupid; it was just that this matter was far too dangerous. He had a strange feeling when he first encountered the Buddha statue.
Everyone recalled Tian Zhicheng's heroic act at that time, his willingness to die to protect Shuiyu, and his affection for Shuiyu was truly touching.
After establishing one's foundation, one has a lifespan of two hundred years. People in this era mature early and can get married at the age of fifteen. Therefore, the lifespan of ordinary people in this period is mostly sixty years, which is why there is a saying that it is rare for someone to live to seventy.
Hearing that Lin Ming was still concerned about his son, Old Tang breathed a sigh of relief. If Lin Ming got angry and abandoned him now, his son would really be beyond saving.
Nangong was shocked. He had tried every means to prevent her from standing out, but he never expected that she could become a cultivator and had already reached the Foundation Establishment stage.
Chen Xu could feel that when he and Sun Yanjie walked in, many eyes were immediately on him, which made him feel uneasy.
"Am I going to die here today? Mom and Dad, your son is unfilial and can't take care of you in your old age. Please forgive Zifei," Mu Zifei said in despair.
Wu Yinkun's bright eyes began to sparkle again. We sat under the ripe ginkgo leaves, the mountain wind taking on color in the darkness. I tried to calm my astonishment, to process these sudden changes with composure. Should I be delighted or should I resist?