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Chapter 1690

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You vile spawn! How could the young master of the Lewis Family be reduced to such a pathetic state for a woman? Can't you be a human?! "

A middle-aged man with neatly combed hair outside Mamy's pointed at the despondent Constantine with a pained expression.

"Father, you don't understand. I like Miss Shirley. I'm even willing to give up everything for her. I don't care about being the young master of the Lewis Family at all," the pale-faced Constantine said affectionately with a hand over his heart.

"Smack!" Kurt raised his hand and slapped Constantine's face. He was shaking with anger as he said, "You call that liking her? You're just lusting after her body! You're despicable! "

Constantine staggered two steps back, and looked at Kurt dejectedly. He shook his head, and said, "No … It's not like that … She's different. She's different from those women …"

"Ha, different? Does she have three legs, or horns on her head? " Kurt was so angry that he laughed. "I think you've lost your mind. You've lost your appetite for a woman whose whereabouts are unknown. If you continue to be like this, I'll chase you out of the house. I'll take it that I never had a son like you!"

"She … Words are not enough to describe her beauty. Father, no matter how you force me, I will never give up on her. She's my white moonlight. She's an irreplaceable woman," Constantine said with determination. He had no intention of backing down.

"I didn't expect Young Master Constantine, who's known as a veteran in love, to have such an affectionate side. It's really surprising."

"Hehe, all the rich young masters pale in comparison to Mr. Mak. Isn't he asking for trouble if he wants to chase after Mamy's girl?"

"That's true. I heard Mr. Mak has become the most charming man in Chaos City. The city lord's record of 28 consecutive years has been broken for the first time."

"But it seems like we haven't seen Miss Shirley for a long time, right?"

The customers who were a little depressed because Mamy's was closed for the day couldn't help but discuss softly when they saw this scene.

Kurt glared at Constantine angrily before getting into the horse-drawn carriage and leaving.

Constantine sat at the entrance of the restaurant for a while before leaving in disappointment.

The most painful love in the world was when you were about to give up and the other party suddenly appeared. Just as your hope was rekindled, she disappeared silently once again …

His love for Miss Shirley was just like that.

"Miss Shirley … I'll always be waiting for you to come back. Next time, I won't miss you," Constantine murmured listlessly.



The Blue Grassland was located in the extreme cold of the Northwest region. If it wasn't for a plant called Blue Silver Grass, its name probably wouldn't have appeared on the map.

Along the way to the north, the earth was covered in ice and snow. The northwest region was even colder. Other than ice and snow, there was almost nothing exposed to the outside, let alone any green vegetation.

However, there was not a single trace of snow on the Blue Grassland. The blue-silver vegetation stretched as far as the eye could see. It made the eyes of those who were tired of the snowy scenery brighten.

"What a beautiful grassland. The grass is actually blue!" Anna exclaimed in surprise.

"Then, could the goats be blue too?" Amy poked her head out and scanned the area seriously, trying to find the existence of the goats.

Elizabeth also looked down in surprise. She muttered, "The temperature here is higher than other places. It's like … spring."

"Since we've encountered such a special place, let's go down and take a look." Meg rode the Iron Head Eagle down. He was also a little apprehensive. This grassland was so blue that it didn't look like they would be able to find the polar black goats no matter how he looked at it.

Wearing a black leather jacket in such a blue ocean, wouldn't it be looking for food?

As they descended, the scenery on the ground gradually became clearer. The blue ocean was formed by a type of light blue grass about 20 centimeters tall. Other than the blue grass, there were other plants growing in intervals. However, because they were not as dense as the blue grass, the entire grassland appeared blue.

The huge shadow cast by the Iron Head Eagle caused the animals on the grassland to panic. A flock of blue goats ran wildly on the grassland. If they weren't close enough, they wouldn't be able to tell that there was a large flock of goats hidden on the grassland.

"Wow, it's really blue goats!!!" Amy exclaimed in surprise. She was already rubbing a small fireball in her hand.

"There really are blue goats. That's so special." The girls were also looking at the flock of goats in surprise. Goats were not rare animals, but blue goats were different. They had never heard of them before.

"This is the charm of biological evolution. The goats here have been through natural selection. From the accumulation of small mutations, the blue fur that could protect them was preserved. That's why there are blue goats." Meg wasn't too surprised. Biological evolution was a very miraculous thing. Moreover, there were more than 10 or 100 times more species on the Norland Continent than there were on Earth.

The girls didn't quite understand Meg's words, but that didn't stop them from thinking that Meg was very knowledgeable.

"Then, Father, can we eat these goats?" Amy swallowed her saliva. Her eyes were full of anticipation.

"The Blue Silver Grass is a rather special plant. It's blue all year round, and it can generate heat by itself. That's why there's this special Blue Grassland. However, it's not poisonous, so the goats that live on Blue Silver Grass can also eat it." Meg nodded. When he went to rent a flying mount in the morning, Meg bought a map and a brief report on the Blue Grassland.

Because there was almost nothing special about this grassland apart from the Blue Silver Grass, the report was very brief. It didn't even mention the Polar Black Goats.

"That's great." Amy raised the small fireball in her hand. She was about to release an explosive fireball in the midst of the running goats to eat lunch.

"Wait." Meg hurriedly stopped the little fellow. He shook his head with a smile, and said, "Goats that die from the explosion will be very difficult to deal with. Furthermore, our target isn't this kind of goat, but a type of black goat. That's the most delicious goat on this grassland."

"Black goat?" Amy retracted her hand. She stood on her tiptoes and looked around. She shook her head, and said, "But … there aren't even black rocks here. Where are the black goats?"

Everyone also looked into the distance. On the vast blue grassland, they could see all kinds of animals running past occasionally. However, they didn't see any black goats. There wasn't even a black wild boar.

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