The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 166

[Article 166]

If he remembered correctly, it was mentioned in the conversation between Kevin and Hou that Hou was deliberately making more than one hundred fools for the camp step by step, and only then created the so-called post-era of thriving.

Those who can do this kind of thing will choose to let go silently and let this world transition from the post-era to the human era, while they huddle in this kind of place and stay quietly for thousands of years?

Dream it!

He doesn’t believe it anyway.

Unless…involuntarily.

Kevin and Osvid’s eyes met, clearly seeing the thoughts revealed in the emperor’s eyes.

He raised his eyebrows, pressed his fingers to his lips, and whispered “Shh—” to His Majesty the Emperor.

From his actions and emotions, Osvid can see that he should guess the right direction, and Kevin is not ignorant about this, and even seems to know quite clearly, but he has no plans to say it for the time being. , presumably to prevent stunned snakes, or simply hang on after the appetite.

Even if you think about it with your toes, on this mirror island, their every move and every jiāo flow is likely to be seen clearly by the back.

However, at this time, the emperor’s mind drifted away for a second or two. He stared at Kevin’s lips that were lightly pressed by his fingers. The pale blood color contrasted with the white fingers, and the color contrast became extraordinarily clear.

For a moment, he even wanted to taste it again.

“…” Kevin’s raised eyebrows loosened instantly, and his eyes were full of numbness and distress: “I think I really need to dig out your brain to see if it’s misplaced.”

Osvid snorted shamelessly, looked away as if nothing had happened, and continued to walk forward with his eyelids down.

There was also a thick layer of ice beneath his feet, and the outline of the winding path in the depths and the lush tall grass on both sides could also be vaguely seen.

Ok?

What’s this?

Osvid suddenly frowned slightly, lowered his head, and walked with the tip of his nose against the ice for a while, and finally saw the pale green objects looming in the tall grass.

snake?

He thought about it and shook his head: No, it’s a vine.

Because he vaguely saw a few scattered flowers adorning it.

But soon, these flower stems were hidden deep in the vegetation, and the follow-up trend could not be seen.

“Get out of the way.” Kevin’s voice suddenly sounded, but it was not to him alone, but to the large group of people behind him.

Osvid found that there was no way to go before them. They were blocked by a huge iceberg. The iceberg was high and slippery.

As soon as the voice fell and the crowd dispersed, Kevin lifted his chin, and the whole iceberg burst open and shattered into powder with the loud noise.

Everyone was frozen to the point of a shock.

In the white icy fog that spread out from the sky, a spiral staircase made of ice and snow appeared in front of him. Below the spiral staircase was a huge pillar entrance hall that looked like a temple.

The crowd followed Kevin and walked down the stairs one after another, and from a distance they saw a tall and thin figure standing there quietly, with his back to them, looking at one of the giant pillars, wondering what he was looking at.

The man’s hair was dark, and he didn’t know how many years he had let it grow. It was meandering and spread on the ground.

Chapter 66

Everyone is very unfamiliar with him, but when everyone saw him, a title flashed in their minds: Hou.

The moment Osvid saw the man, he was stunned, and the man’s back gave him an indescribably awkward feeling.

At first, he didn’t know the source of this awkwardness. He thought it was because he didn’t have a good impression of the other party, so that when he saw the other party, he didn’t feel so pleasing to the eye.

It has to be said that it is not the same as ordinary people.

Especially this kind of person who really thinks of himself, and the backside alone gives people a sense of oppression and cleanliness, even people like Osvid who have no absolute belief in him, or even don’t like him very much, can’t bear it. She averted her eyes and stopped looking directly at him.

However, when his eyes swept to Kevin inadvertently, his paws down the steps froze.

He frowned and stared at Kevin’s back two steps ahead for a moment, then returned his gaze back to the man in the temple in surprise. After scanning back and forth a few times, he finally understood what that strange feeling was. What’s

going on –

the back of that person is too similar to Kevin, no matter the height, the figure, and even the immediate posture, the natural curvature of the fingers hanging on the side, are almost exactly the same.

As if it was carved out of the same mold as Kevin, but