Chapter 1040 The Three (Four) Year Period Has Arrived!
Tangia Port.
A large fleet consisting of six large ocean-going ships has been anchored here for a long time.
According to the plan, they should have set sail a week ago, but the late arrival of an important member forced them to postpone the departure date again and again.
"Ahhh!"
A young man in his twenties, dressed in black armor, lay on the side of the ship and howled, "That kid is too slow, isn't he?! How dare he make the invincible me wait for so long!
It's unbelievable that there are people in the world who are more arrogant than me. It's too outrageous! Don't you think so?"
Melalu, who was sitting on the side of the ship, licked her paw, "My hen meow."
Next to him, another young man with a Mohawk haircut and a sunny smile, smiled and made peace, "Don't say that, I heard that she was hunting some powerful monsters, there's nothing we can do about it."
"How powerful can it be? More powerful than Tyrannosaurus?" The arrogant young man knocked on his black breastplate.
Together with several seniors such as Kio, he successfully hunted the "God of Black", which was a record that he could brag about for the rest of his life.
This Tyrant Dragon suit was the favorite of the arrogant young man.
The hunters on the same ship basically changed into the casual clothes of the investigation team, and only he kept wearing this black armor and wandering around, fearing that someone might not know about his proud record.
"That's possible, don't forget which team she came from." The young man with a sunny smile laughed and teased him.
As a member of the "recommended group", the sunny young man naturally had high-level equipment.
Unlike the arrogant young man, he only wore those equipment when hunting high-risk monsters. Normally, he still liked the light armor provided by the investigation team.
"Da da da da." The sound of brisk and rapid footsteps came.
This didn't sound like human footsteps. It should be some kind of four-legged creature, Fey cat? It didn't seem to be.
The two young men subconsciously stuck their heads out of the side of the ship.
A figure, or two figures, followed the nearly vertical outer wall of the ship and finally flew over the railing and landed on the deck.
It was a dusty toothhound, and the dragon girl riding on its back was the same, with messy black hair.
The two young men were stunned for a moment, and it was the sunny young man who spoke first.
He waved his hand, "Hey! Long time no see, you are finally here!"
The arrogant young man had a dark face, "Did you get lost and go to the Flasiya Snow Mountain?! A week! We, about 500 people, have been waiting for you for a whole week!"
"Oh! It's a long way to go!"
The dragon girl jumped off the toothhound with a giggle, raised her arms high and cheered: "The target is the new world! Let's go!"
In the center of the burning village, Anshil walked forward with difficulty.
The oxygen had been burned out by the flames. He took a deep breath with all his strength, but it was as if a heavy stone was pressing on his chest, and he couldn't breathe.
Can't breathe
Can't breathe.
Breathe.
He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the familiar velvet curtains, but his chest was still heavy and difficult to breathe.
He looked down and saw his daughter lying on his chest, sleeping soundly.
Saliva overflowed from the corners of her chubby mouth, soaking his clothes.
An Xier sighed, gently picked up his daughter and put her next to someone who was sleeping in a very bad posture, lying on his back.
After thinking for a while, he picked up his daughter again and pressed her on her mother's chest, then sat up with satisfaction and walked out of bed.
This was the most "gentle" way to wake him up that he could think of.
After tidying up his nightgown, An Xier came to the calendar and turned a page.
The date displayed on it made him slightly stunned.
"It's been four years since we came to the New World. The ship of the fifth group has sailed, right?" Anshil said to himself.
Butler Elu brought him freshly brewed black tea and breakfast with a tea tray on his head.
Anshil nodded his chin at it, sat on a high-back chair beside the coffee table, and while enjoying breakfast, he picked up a book and read quietly.
About a quarter of an hour later, someone who was sleeping in the bed suddenly sat up.
"Neh, I'm dying of suffocation!"
"Wow!"
Because she stood up, her daughter, who was awakened, burst into tears.
"So it's you, the little bad guy!" Gale turned over her daughter and slapped her on the buttocks twice.
The daughter cried even harder.
"I feel so sorry! I feel so sorry!" Gale said and kissed her daughter's buttocks hard again.
The daughter stopped crying.
Holding her two-year-old daughter, she got off the bed in a disheveled state and staggered to Anshil. She noticed the saliva marks on the latter's collar.
Gail rolled her eyes and immediately figured out what was going on. She snatched the red teacup from Anshil and drank it all.
Then she glared at him and asked, "Did you put Fufu on me?"
Anshil slowly picked up the teapot and poured himself a new cup. "No, she just likes to sleep with you."
"Don't come!"
"Daddy, hold her!"
Seeing her daughter stretching out her hands to him in a baby voice, Anshil happily threw the book aside and picked up her daughter.
Gail had a sinister expression on her face and sneered, "See, she obviously likes to get into your arms more!"
Anshil nodded indifferently, "Yes, she slept on me all night, and when she woke up, she found you lying alone next to her, so I gave her to you for a while.
What she said before, 'she likes to sleep with you', is just a white lie, don't take it to heart. "
" "Gail was furious, grabbed his daughter and squeezed her, then held her under his armpit and took her to wash up.
Half an hour later, Ansir and Gail, who had taken care of their personal hygiene and changed into casual clothes, were about to go out.
The little girl ran over and hugged her mother's legs.
She knew that her mother was easier to talk to than her father, "Fu Fu is going to be rough too! "
Ansel took a deep breath.
The daughter's full name is "Francesca Sterling". Francesca is the name of her grandmother, which is elegant and proper. If a nickname is needed, it can be called "Francesca".
However, someone thought that both names were too difficult to pronounce, so he gave her the nickname "Fufu".
As a result, the daughter only recognized this name.
Fufu Sterling
I wonder what the parents and sister would do when they found out that the child's name became like this?
Well, I guess there won't be any negative reactions.
After Fufu was born, I took a photo of her. When I was on the ship back to the Old World, and sent them back to East Doruma.
Since then, every ship that came to the New World would be stuffed with various baby nutrition products, small skirts, small toys and so on.
And brought a message that new photos must be taken on the returning ship.
According to Jessica's reply, her mother spent at least half of her time staring at those photos and grinning.
It's a bit scary.
An Xier squatted down and pinched Fu Fu's cheek.
The little girl had the same high nose bridge and thin lips as herself.
The almond-shaped eyes and slightly curly dark hair were inherited from her mother.
"If you go out, you need to change clothes." An Xier asked, "Do you want to wear convenient pants or a beautiful skirt?"
"Pants! "Fufu raised her hands and answered without hesitation.
Anshil glanced at Gail, who raised his chin proudly.
Although her mother and others sent countless exquisite and gorgeous dresses, Gail insisted that children should wear convenient clothes.
Otherwise, how can they "get along" with children of the same age?!
Anshil had no objection to this.
In the New World, pragmatism is always the first element. The Star Base does not need a little princess who wears a jeweled crown but can't even run and jump.
Ps.
The time jumps from July of the ninth year of the plot to February of the thirteenth year, which is three and a half years later.
At this time, Gordon is 29, Hayata is 27, Anshil is 30, Fengying is 22, and Gail is 32