Brus White Dragon.
Summoning Thunder Bomb!
As expected of the light of hope rising from the East Sea, Fafna, you did a great job!
Fen's eyes flashed, a plan forming in his mind—yes, like this, step by step leading her into an irreversible abyss.
"If I have to say, I'm more interested in poetry and literature. I like to read in my spare time."
Su Yizhana politely declined, clearly not in the mood for leisure activities, it was not the right time at all.
"Ah, this..."
Fafna's hand, reaching for snacks, suddenly paused.
The others' pupils trembled like those in Gundam SEED in disbelief. Who would even understand this?
Day and night, complete failure!
For the love of poetry and literature, these people consider a conversation successful if it's devoid of any familial or anatomical references. Is this even a hobby one can enjoy? Who, honestly, likes poetry?
There's no follow-up process, it's already collapsed.
At this point, only the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their special skills, could help. Fen, sensing the awkward atmosphere, wanted to stop it, but it was too late!
The realm unfolded, infinite hard control.
It's time now! Charm time!
The group had already recovered from their initial fear.
Showtime.
"I see, I've heard you studied abroad. Did you happen to meet a boyfriend during that time?"
Shadi rested one hand on the back of the chair, the other on the armrest supporting his head, striking a pose to show his side profile.
Is he one with freedom?
Unfortunately, he also knew a bit, and started by critiquing her ex-boyfriend!
Su Yizhana was stunned for several seconds, unable to respond, truly controlled by force. She awkwardly waved her hand, "Considering various issues, I never had such intentions."
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious about what type someone of the Empress' status would like?"
Shadi remained persistent. Does the answer even need to be said? Handsome! That's the truth! A physiological liking that even a Golden Dragon can't match. Denying this is denying all of nature! The entire world!
I am the swarm.
Truth obliterates all gods and humans, the genetic urge, the extreme explosion of 13 farmers, triple line zergling drop, parasite blitzkrieg.
Witness the ultimate power of the universe.
"Well... clean?"
Su Yizhana had phrased it quite tactfully.
Shadi was dumbfounded. Such a traditional response, but... the word "clean," despite its many deep meanings, definitely has nothing to do with pirates.
Self-esteem! Severely bruised!
Shadi's pupils shook. Was this the end?
The mysterious Dragon King Rein, with a devilish grin, thought: What a fool you are, being completely seen as a weirdo. To someone with royal status, what moves them must be sincere, pure, and genuine!
"Don't listen to his nonsense, big brother. I'm not cultured. Big brother... I don't like talking, but..."
Rein hadn't finished speaking.
Fen quickly used arcane energy to form a rope, tying Rein's mouth shut.
"I'm very sorry."
Fen had just finished apologizing.
"After all, even though Princess is still a woman, she should also have..."
"Wait a minute!"
Fen knew Morison was likely going to say something explosive; if he mentioned physiological needs, it would truly explode.
There's no other way!
Forced entry into the third stage!
"Fafna, you look a bit unwell, are you uncomfortable?"
Fen spoke calmly, although he hadn't really probed into a weakness, there was still some non-intelligence intelligence, like having a penchant for poetry and cleanliness, which was acceptable.
"Yes! Suddenly my stomach hurts terribly! I must leave immediately, you guys continue chatting."
Fafna looked shocked, clutching her stomach, holding the snack plate, and swiftly left the room.
Everyone swooned, wondering what she was so shocked about; her acting was too exaggerated! Su Yizhana's expression was already quite unnatural—she might have been holding it in.
Fen forcefully initiated the team, but Shadi was already disoriented, unable to take up the responsibility.
"It's like this, to maintain Black Sail's interests in Mulong, preventing our efforts over a quarter and a half from being wasted, we must ensure the solidity of your throne. In addition to the most basic security forces, to ensure foolproof measures, we must conduct some intensive training for you, so that in case of emergencies, without guards around, you can protect yourself."
Fen spoke with an air of seriousness, truly like a venerable old scholar.
"Is it swordsmanship or arcane arts? I've received some training but am not sure if it's useful..."
As a princess, Su Yizhana had master-level teachers from a young age, but compared to those murder experts, she still fell short.
Fen let out a sigh of relief, gently guiding from swordsmanship to arcane arts, and finally to the somewhat absurd... illusion technique counter.
"Given that, we could first subject you to an assessment to see your level. If you pass, then perhaps no further training is needed."
Fen said this, of course planning to casually go through the motions—the real interest was in Inception for major end games.
Five minutes later.
Liszt was pacing back and forth in a room arranged for him by the civil officials of Mulong, refraining from smoking for an hour to avoid troubling Su Yizhana, growing somewhat irritable.
Sixteen billion Golden Dragons... of course, just an exaggerated estimate, but the subsequent circulation, excluding net profits, would certainly reach that high.
Iconic moments TOP.
Rainy day tandem umbrella fluid dynamics, shoulder contact pressure increase, umbrella angle and heartbeat frequency forming a positive correlation function.
Astronomy redshift effect, telescope adjustment ear friction frequency, star reading CO2 concentration exceeding limits.
Library height barrier, shared earbuds energy conservation, roller coaster scream thrill transformation, haunted house fear reflection laws.
Wait a minute...
Seems completely useless! The Western Continent doesn't even have these facilities, damn it!
Must change approach, if not technical path, then go for a stream of consciousness!
"Lao Da! Already initiated the third stage, everything is under control."
Fafna entered, saluting.
"Terrific, what intelligence have you gathered, Private Fafna."
Liszt needed the intelligence to formulate training content.
"Su Yizhana's hobby is reading books, and the type she likes is clean."
Fafna delivered the task's confidential information.
Liszt was about to collapse, wasn't this overly vague? Even for a love of reading, you have to ask what type of books, right?
Triple Corpse Killing Dinosaurs.
Dinosaurs are not within the discussion scope.
The highest coverage social science, history, art, and design categories, are not within the focus of stylistic preference discussions, only discussing literary works.
Although most people won't only read books from one field, their choices are broader, not easily generalized, but you can still tailor something according to their top-shelf preferences.
Mystery Thriller (Agatha, etc...) intellectual sister baseball cap, Beat Generation (Kerouac, etc...) mosquito green rebellious leather jacket, Romantic to Death (Gatsby, etc...) jade girl pure floral dress.
Quite counterintuitively, Japanese dark crawling (another moment of human disqualification...) abstract humorous hoodie, pseudo-sophisticated (authorities and classics that few understand...) yoga pants for model escorts.
It's a bit tricky with Princess Su Yizhana! Liszt lacked any practiced clinical experience, if it were the sister from Dongda North America, as soon as she mentioned a favorite author, he could kill with stream-of-consciousness talk within half an hour.
Beauties are easy to find, but a soul mate is hard to come by; gender reversal is the same.
When shared interests combine with biological instincts, terrifying things occur.
Aesthetic aids for intercourse on the same day, humor bonuses for on-site creations.
Supercomputer Space, activate!
He tidied up his oneness with free will literature database, today's long tassel in hand, just waiting to tether the azure dragon!
"Though it's not very clear what 'clean' means... I'll have to do this."
Liszt decided to keep it natural, from braids and mustaches to a short beard, now going to completely shave it off.
After getting a palace official in charge of audience proprieties to trim his beard, he tidied himself up.
Fafna was greatly shocked, saying: "Display the hand, left arm, right arm, left foot, right foot, head! Special Summon Emperor Huang Tian, activate the effect of oneness, no need for any battle or other conditions, directly achieve a PUA victory!"
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