Chapter 1206 (1/2)

Monak had a dream that he was lying in a dark place, like in a dark cloud, surrounded by soft.

And in the dark, countless green eyes, their owners with color squinting eyes at him, but also stretched out the salty pig's hand to grope for him.

With the contact of these black hands, he felt that some things in his body were absorbed by these shadows, and in exchange for a kind of release like pleasure, like riding in the clouds, his body became so light that he would float up.

I don't know why. Anyway, it was so comfortable. His face showed a dirty smile, and even his dream talk turned into Japanese of ”yayodie” and ”yiku”.

It's so cool, the pleasure is wave after wave, it's really unstoppable, and he's awakened!

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the one eye of the death knell. At this time, he was looking at him with a kind of ”salty wet” eyes, and in his hand was a controller for adjusting the speed of the massage chair.

The smile on monak's face disappeared in an instant. He sat up and snatched back the controller. No wonder he felt so happy that he had to go out of his body. It turned out that the knell set the massage frequency of the chair to ”Genesis God level”!

Ghost knows how the knell translated the words of the gods and re engraved it on the remote control. He doesn't know how the old goblin's massage chair is graded, but the creation God level massage technique is really not for ordinary people to enjoy. Thanks, the bones are crispy.

”You say you are boring? Do this trick while I'm asleep? ”

Monak stood up and stroked his moustache. His eyes were like dead fish, and he seemed to have nothing to love.

Su Ming waved his hand to indicate that Hamil was OK. Monak didn't find out what happened when he was in a coma.

”Is it really boring? But I think you were so happy just now. What did you dream of? ”

”It's none of your business to dream of a blonde Irishman.”

The magic Prince rolled his eyes, and he slowly stretched out. Let alone, the effect of this chair is really extraordinary. The whole person seems to be completely transformed, hundreds of years younger.

No wonder the death knell has to change this thing back. This guy is sometimes very boring, but his vision is really accurate.

Su Ming patted him on the shoulder with a smile and walked out of the door with his neck. ”Come on, I have spaghetti for lunch. Although it's a little late, you'll go to bed as soon as you come back. That's all you have to eat.”

He always looks back at it: ”this chair...”

”cough! It's the property of camara Taj. It's OK for you to come and sit occasionally. Do you want to move home? ” Su Ming winked at Hamil, who understood it. He immediately sat down on the chair and closed his eyes comfortably.

”...”

monak is speechless. It is true that, even if the death knell tempts him with this chair, he is unlikely to join the Taj.

A lone mage has the advantages of being alone, and big organizations have disadvantages. He still prefers to live alone in the old streets of London, with apprentices and rabbits as companions, at least in his lifetime...

thinking of this, he touched his stomach.

”Well? Where's my fat belly

Su Ming with careless eyes, pretended to look down, as if very surprised: ”really ah, congratulations on your success in losing weight, but this chair does not seem to cure hair loss.”

There was something wrong with monak, but he couldn't tell.