The explanations became more confusing, and Zheng Pan simply stopped talking, but at least he understood what kind of thing the old guy in front of him was.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty" Oger shouted but Zheng Pan didn't respond. He was also panicking. He thought he was doing what he wanted and was as satisfied as possible, but little did he know that he was flattering the horse on the leg and looking at Zheng Pan. Pan closed his eyes and ignored him. Naturally, the old man would not ask for trouble and continued the topic. The ancestor's order was indeed not that easy to fulfill.
"Your Majesty, do you think this is a suitable place?" Old man Oge said respectfully, causing the servants to look sideways. Not everyone could see Zheng Pan's figure, but they only saw that the elder Oge in the clan was so humble to him. , they are low-class demons with low status, so they have no right to speak.
"You do mean it." Zheng Pan nodded. This was an ideal place for him to rest. He didn't have much impression of the interior decoration, but he had to lament the extravagance of the demons. The splendor and splendor might be a bit tacky, but for enjoyment For Zheng Pan, who is still relatively well-off, it is still useful.
"Huh? This is it?" Zheng Pan picked up a photo, which showed the original patriarch Ogg and a beautiful woman together. However, although both of them were smiling, the beauty's lips were a bit forced.
"Idiots, what did you do!" Oger was shocked. He promised to clean it up, and there was nothing else to do, but he left something like this on purpose, right?
"Who is this woman?" Zheng Pan asked.
"Report to the envoy, this woman is the princess of the Lion King clan." Oger said with a smile.
"The Lion King Clan? Never heard of it." Zheng Pan frowned, unable to think of such a race.
Og rolled his eyes and took the plan seriously, saying: "Actually, the Lion King clan is the descendant left by the Demon God of Wabra. Unfortunately, it is surpassed by many new races and is not strong enough. It can only be tied to our Ba by marriage. On the force clan."
"Oh!" Zheng Pan has heard of Wabula's name. It is said to be a relatively low-ranking existence among the seventy-two pillars of demon gods. Because Wabula appears in the form of a lion with gryphon wings on its back, Because he looks like a lion, he is being mocked as a lion. Perhaps this is how the Lion King family came to be.
"By the way, Sir Envoy, this woman is now pregnant and is about to give birth. Do you think" Oge's old face seemed to be blooming with a chrysanthemum.
"No need." Zheng Pan refused. This old guy really doesn't like to pick up any of the pots. They say that people become better with age. Can't you see my attitude?
"Sir, don't be angry. I just remembered the name Sairaorg!" Og said calmly.
"Really?" Zheng Pan's tone contained deep suspicion. "Please don't worry, sir. Even if I shouldn't, I won't make this mistake. Sairaorg is the son of that idiot Og, but" I saw the old guy was about to speak. With a still expression on his face, Zheng Pan didn't bother to argue with him.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, say it quickly. Why are you hesitating?"
"It's just that he hasn't been born yet." Og whispered.
"You seem to be impatient, you dare to fool me!" Zheng Pan glared angrily, assuming the posture of a superior, his restrained aura suddenly became violent, and in this room, there seemed to be a twelve-level wave. of hurricane.
Under such a huge aura, Ouge's body swayed unsteadily, like a small boat on the sea, and an unusual dark red color appeared on his face.
He shouted in his mouth: "Your Majesty, please calm down, Your Majesty, please calm down. This child is still in the belly of the Lion King's daughter, and he will give birth to her soon. Ah" A scream came, and Oger suddenly felt a surge of pressure. Zeng, raised his head and spit out a large mouthful of demon blood.
This breath came and went quickly. Zheng Pan put away his breath and left Oger with his back, "I don't have a good temper. If you have anything to say, just say it to me at once. If something like this happens again in the future, Watch out for your old life."
Zheng Pan was not polite at all, and Ouge was naturally silent. That mouthful of old blood was equivalent to decades of hard work, all of which were reduced to nothing because of a few factors. It is unrealistic to say that he is not distressed, but the old man The orders of his ancestors are absolute. This is the basic rule that the family has used to train him for a long time until now. Oger cannot ignore it.
The orders of his ancestors were more important than his own life. The early brainwashing work was so serious that Oge couldn't even get angry about what Zheng Pan did. This was what his ancestors ordered. He must To complete it perfectly, "Your Majesty calm down. I have just remembered that my brain doesn't move fast enough when I am old. Even my subordinates don't know the reason why the child's name was decided before he was born."
Oge ignored his messy clothes and hurriedly got up, lowered his head and said with an extremely respectful expression.
"I am too lazy to tell, so bring her to see me." Zheng Pan ordered, and Oge naturally obeyed. With his qualifications as an elder, he was enough to extract the prisoners in the prison. Not long after, the pregnant woman who thought she was pregnant with a big belly was lying between the two. With the support of a female demon, he came to Zheng Pan.
"Just stand and talk." Zheng Pan couldn't bear it when he saw that he was about to bend down with a big belly.
"Thank you, sir." The woman replied calmly. There was no hint of gratitude at all, but there was no hint of resentment either. This woman was the wife of the original patriarch Ogg, and she was also the official wife.
It stands to reason that there is a great future ahead of them, but the appearance of Zheng Pan broke all this. There should be some dissatisfaction. In addition, in order to curry favor with Zheng Pan, the family threw them into prison, and they even lost their freedom. , maybe her life is in danger, it's not just resentment, but when Zheng Pan saw the patriarch's wife, there was nothing unusual on her face, not even the most basic emotions, it didn't look like she was pretending.
"Don't you hate me?" Zheng Pan asked in a probing tone, his condescending attitude completely displayed in front of the princess.
"This is your husband's fault. You can't blame others." The princess was sweating on her forehead and looked very tired.
"You can be open-minded, and I won't make things difficult for you. I heard that the son in your belly has not yet been born, and you have decided to name Sairaorg. Is this possible?" Zheng Pan asked.
"Why did the envoy ask this question?" The woman did not rush to answer, but asked about Zheng Pan.
"You only need to answer yes or no?" Zheng Pan's tone was aggressive.
"Yes." The woman didn't understand Zheng Pan's intention for a moment.
"Okay, after the baby is born, I will hand it over to you and call you here. In addition to confirming, I also want to ask for your opinion." Zheng Pan asked lightly.
"Can I know why?" When the topic of children came up, the goddess' expression fluctuated obviously.
"Do you just need to agree or disagree?" Zheng Pan deliberately emphasized the words.
"Iah! My stomachhurts so much" The woman suddenly let out a fierce cry, which made Monk Zheng Panzhang Er scratch his head.
"It's not good, my wife is about to give birth!" A female demon next to her helped Zheng Pan answer his questions.
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