PFC Chapter 792 Happy Daily Life
Chapter 792 Happy Daily Life
Mick looked speechless: Mixiu, you are really brave. You dare to compete for favor at this time. If your sister hadn't been here, you would have suffered a lot today.
"Wow! Baby, you're amazing!"
The Holy Light Magic Flower Fairy had no choice but to cooperate gently and give Michel enough praise.
Don't think he is being perfunctory. It's just that Michel is too shameless. His strongest warrior is extremely weak.
First of all, how could other members of the tribe have such strong talents as him? Among the children of his generation, only a few have evolved to the intermediate form. Isn’t it normal that they can’t beat him?
Secondly, although Michel is very talented, he is lazy in training. After hard training, Mick's combat effectiveness is higher than his, but he is just unwilling to be ruthless to Michel in battle.
Secondly, Mivila's fighting ability is much stronger than his two brothers, but he is not fond of fighting and never participated in the competition.
Mivila's character was actually deliberately guided by Miris, as she didn't want her daughter to develop a combative personality.
Because if Mivila is belligerent, the younger generation of the Wings of Light will soon no longer have her rivals, and then Mivila will yearn for the world outside the Star of Light in search of new rivals.
And it is very likely that Mivila was only a few years old at that time.
This immature and good-looking daughter might be deceived by those yellow-haired elves if she goes out.
Even if she doesn't meet the yellow-haired elf, she will definitely meet an elf of the same generation who can defeat her in the future, just like in the classic novel, and then fall in love with him and give herself to him.
Then Miris would have no choice but to agree to their marriage with tears, otherwise his daughter would not recognize him as her father.
Neither situation wanted to be seen by Miris. He had seen the humble old father of Holy Light Qilin several times.
Although Rui Si is indeed an excellent son-in-law, Miris doesn't think he is so lucky that his daughter will meet an equally excellent son-in-law. Even if there really is one... he doesn't want it to happen.
Moreover, Posilia, the daughter of the Holy Light Qilin, is an elf who has lived for thousands of years. After she went out to explore for a while, she met Reiss several times and was abducted.
He couldn't even imagine how easy it would be to deceive his daughter, who was only a few years old.
Not to mention that Mivila is so young that this shouldn't happen. There are so many lolicon girls in the world, he doesn't dare to take the risk, let alone want to take the risk.
Fortunately, Miris had foresight and let Mivila develop a quiet and non-combative character, which greatly avoided the above situation.
As for the inevitable possibility of Mivila getting married in the future, let that future bastard defeat his old father and two brothers-in-law first.
Thinking of this, Miris suddenly looked at Mick and Michel, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must train these two brothers to be stronger.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Mick and Mishu seemed to feel the sharp gaze from Miris and asked tremblingly.
Especially Michel: It’s not inevitable to have a meal of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, right?
"Nothing, it's just that your father has something to tell you."
Miris smiled slightly.
"what's up?"
The two brothers never relaxed their vigilance.
They had heard many stories about their father's past from Mi Bo, and the sentence that impressed them the most was.
Mi Bo said that if you see your dad suddenly smile in front of you, don't think too much, he must have bad intentions, stay away from him as soon as possible, provided you can outrun him.
The two brothers' little tricks naturally did not escape Mires's eyes, and he decisively scolded Mipo in his heart: You keep saying this to me in front of the children. Don't think that just because you are the king now, I won't dare to hit you. I haven't drawn my fist for three years.
"Yawn, yawn!"
In the Temple of Light, Mipo, who was handling government affairs, suddenly sneezed several times in succession. "Is this an illusion? I felt a sudden chill on my back just now."
"It's actually not a big deal. I'm very pleased with your two brothers' hard work in training. You've become invincible among your peers so quickly."
"But don't you feel a little bored? As the saying goes, it's lonely at the top. The world of the strong is lonely. When I stood on the mountain, the cold wind made me shiver..."
Miris said this in a gentle manner, and Mick and Mixiu waved their hands after hearing this: "No, we are not alone, we are not strong yet!" They were afraid that their old father would make a terrible request next.
Unexpectedly, the smile on Miris's face disappeared instantly, and was instantly covered by darkness. He stretched out his hand and lifted them both up: "No, relatively speaking, you are already strong."
"But flowers in a greenhouse are fragile after all. In order for you to become stronger in the future, you should go out and explore more."
"A sword's edge is forged through constant grinding, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Only through hardship can one grow into a truly strong person. Dad, I'm going to let you go out and gain experience."
As soon as these words were spoken, the two brothers immediately struggled hard, and even the usually taciturn Mick started shouting.
"Dad, we are still young, and fighting each other is enough to temper our will!"
"Yeah, we're not even three-year-olds, so we should take our time with our training!"
Unfortunately, the arm was no match for the thigh. Miris showed no mercy and waved his hand. Two portals appeared before him:
"Your Uncle Cassius joined the God of War Alliance at the age of three, was crowned king at the age of six, was divinely transformed at the age of seven, and participated in the War of Order before he was eight. Now he is the second most powerful person in the universe."
"Believe in your father, and believe in yourself even more. You can do it too!"
Mick, Mixiu: Damn, Uncle Cassius must be a military dog, so fierce!
"Dad! Dad! Dad! ..."
Mick kept shouting, trying to awaken the last fatherly love in Miris's heart.
"Mom, look at him. You can't bear to let your beloved little son go out to experience life. Please save me!"
Mishu had long understood that Miris's fatherly love would never fall on them, and only his mother could make his father change his mind, so he hurriedly shouted towards the Holy Light Magic Flower Fairy.
Unfortunately, Miris had already had the idea of letting the two brothers go out to gain experience, and he had discussed it with the Holy Light Magic Flower Fairy in advance and reached a unanimous decision.
The Holy Light Demon Flower Fairy just shook her head, then turned her back and no longer looked in this direction.
Mick and Mishu were ultimately no match for Miris, and were lifted up by Miris and thrown into two portals respectively.
Of course, Miris would not really let the two brothers go out to train casually. In essence, he just wanted them to train in an unfamiliar place.
After all, Mick and Michel are not really old enough to go out and gain experience, but they have to leave home and see more of the world, so as not to become mama's boys when they grow up.
It was definitely not the case that Miris had long been unhappy with his two sons and insisted on sending them away.
The directions that Mick and Mixiu were heading to were all arranged by Miris long ago, and they were definitely the most suitable places for their training.