The weather in Fuli Villa is very good.

After the King of the Undead left, the clouds here became much thinner, so that the sky was gloomy but not completely gloomy, and the sun always appeared that was not very bright. Under such ambiguous light, the withered and dilapidated Fuli Villa had a unique look.

The taste is like that of a beauty who has been ruined and naked. It expresses a sense of resistance and also contains a hint of temptation.

Grande, the nourisher of the undead, is sitting on a broken wall in human form. In front of him, the undead war beasts are either prone or lying down, leisurely basking in the clouds. The colors are dark.

A heavy mist spreads from Grande's body, and the giant beasts all love this aura.

"I...I, I also have a position!" The young man was full of joy, and his face was so bright that it could be used to dry the sheets. Although Xiaobai left in a hurry, he still did not forget to promote him and let him command the undead war beast.

In the villa, Squall took his pipe and said to Poison: "Oh, that idiot emperor left just as he said, completely ignoring our feelings. How rude!"

"Oh, hehe! Your Majesty, June Sunshine, has always cared about the country. Of course I won't mind!" Du Diluo covered her mouth and smiled, then she pursed her lips again and lowered her eyes, showing a little loneliness:

"Um... well, why don't you stay a few more days? After all, there are still many soldiers whose wounds are not fully healed."

"No, no, we don't have many wounded soldiers left anyway, hehe. To be honest, I miss the one million mold rangers at home, and I don't know if Brian has wasted them all." No matter what the other party does,

It was so pitiful that Squall ignored it. He sniffed the wind passing through the hall and said with a smile: "This is exactly the direction of the wind that will send us home! I'm impatient to wait!"

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Bigbowo, capital, royal palace.

The king in his nightgown walked in the flower garden. At this time, the dry flower branches had sprouted new buds, and they finally looked less ugly. The king would lean over from time to time and touch the buds with interest.

After walking for a while, the royal general who followed him said: "Your Majesty, it's time to have breakfast. In addition, the Minister of Intelligence is waiting in the restaurant, ready to report to you."

"Okay, I'll go right away." The king waved his hand casually, and then held up a handful of his nightgown to prevent it from slipping off his right shoulder. He couldn't help complaining: "This is really troublesome. It's spring now, can you just wear it?"

One piece?”

"I'm afraid not." The royal steward refused to give in.

Arriving at the restaurant, the king nodded to the Minister of Intelligence and said, "You sit down too. Does coming back so soon have something to do with the Twilight Empire?"

"Yes. I received a report today that the Twilight Empire not only helped Fuli Villa repel the elves, but also repel Jonny and the Dance of Justice." The minister sat down in a well-trained posture. Although there was also a sumptuous breakfast in front of him.

, but he still did not take off the black cloth on his face.

"Tsk! Two million dollars are just gone." The king suddenly showed an annoyed look.

The steward whispered: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much about small money."

The king sighed: "I have to be lectured even during meal time. I am probably the most unfortunate king in the world. Hmm? What is this called?" He forked a piece of meat and chewed it carefully.

"The pan-fried black pepper cod is the first batch of cod this spring. Because the reef islands are controlled by mermaids, the number of cod is 80% less than in previous years." General Pipeline.

"I remember this smell. Oh, the northwest...is it offered by the Griffin family? After all, their eldest son has been in the northwest province for three years. Let him be transferred back to the capital before next month

.I heard that he can do nothing but pick up women? Let him go to the Works Inspection and Maintenance Department as the deputy director."

"Oh, speaking of the family, I have a new idea. Spread the word: I agree with them using the Twilight Empire as a gambling table, as long as they don't make too much of a fuss. After all, the Twilight Empire is already our economic colony. Oh my god.

, I love honey milk so much.”

The king drank half a glass of drink in one breath. When he looked again, he couldn't help being shocked: the black cloth on the face of the intelligence minister was still intact, but the plate in front of him was clean and could illuminate the face, as if by magic.

of.

"You ate too fast!"

"Your Majesty, if there is nothing else, I will resign first. After all, this plan failed, and there are still many things that I need to deal with." The Minister of Intelligence stood up coldly.

"Okay then. Steward, can I have another drink?"

"I'm afraid not."

"..."

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"China" continent, "Auxiliary Dynasty" guild station and classroom.

"The Bald Eagle lost. Although the blood elves and undead creatures suffered heavy casualties, and although the elves claimed that their strategic goals had been achieved... the poisonous eagles are not dead yet. Therefore, the Bald Eagle still lost."

When Meng Duan Guanhe said this, he couldn't hide his sigh. He looked at the members and didn't know what to say next. He was even a little embarrassed: a "chess player" was defeated by chess pieces one after another.

It was really unjustifiable. Only when he thought of June Yangguang's "born exception" status did he feel a little more at ease.

Thinking of this, Meng Duan Guanhe still chose to speak: "So, war is not a generalized paper talk, but a major intellectual activity that must be carried out by combining various factors. In this process, one wrong decision is enough

It can leave a person in dire straits, but a small probability event is enough to turn defeat into victory."

Someone raised his hand and asked: "President, you once said that Bald Eagle took a huge credit risk as the commander this time because he could not afford to lose a second time. But now, Bald Eagle once again made a command mistake-"

"The Bald Eagle command made no mistakes!" Another student immediately objected: "Have you ever climbed over the wall to read their tactical reports? From the beginning to the end, the Bald Eagle took June Sunshine to death and completely grasped the rhythm of the battlefield.

!”

"He made a mistake! The fact of 'defeat' is the best evidence! Although he showed amazing military standards, he still lost! What we have to do is not to blindly praise him or defend him, but to analyze his performance in

What part is wrong!"

At this point, the students were immediately divided into two sides. One side believed that Bald Eagle had made a major command error, and the other side believed that the failure was purely due to luck. The debate was quite intense, and unknowingly it deviated from the topic.

"Everyone, please be quiet." Meng Duan Guanhe raised his hand to stop this kind of quarrel that could spark sparks of wisdom but would never reach a conclusion. He looked at a female student and said, "Mango, what do you think?"

The student who was named stood up generously and said: "I think the Bald Eagle will definitely make a comeback and completely crush June Sunshine at some point. This defeat is also a good transition period for him.

As long as he can adjust his mentality, he may be able to re-establish his image. I believe that great gods can only be killed but cannot be defeated."

Only then did Meng Duan Guanhe smile with satisfaction: "Mango, you answered very well. Texas Hold'em is a gambling game, especially unlimited Texas Hold'em, so there are many Shark Kings - that is, well-known poker players.

——They all lost and went bankrupt, just like the Bald Eagle now. However, the reason why the Shark King became the Shark King is because they climbed up from the minimum bet poker table and went all the way back to the million blind poker game in Las Vegas.

Table. I believe that the next performance of the Bald Eagle will not be worse than that of the King Shark, so let us wait and see."

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Bigbowo, a certain seaport city, port.

A ship raised its sails and left silently. No one knew that the ship was bound for the "Gothic" continent, and no one knew that there was a female combat professional with quasi-heroic strength on the ship. If anyone knew

With her identity (a trainee forest priest from the Elf Royal Court), she might want to take her as her own, because having a noble and dignified elf priest moaning under her crotch is a very honorable thing.

It is by no means inferior to successfully taming the famous blood elf ambassador.

Now the forest priest is hiding in the cabin, with no intention of enjoying the sea view. Before coming to the "Gospel" continent, she had also cheered for the vast blue that she had never seen in her life, but now, a piece of sawdust at home is worth more than the sea.

Even more beautiful. She, Cinderella, who was regarded as the most promising successor to the forest priest, was already disheartened and might never be able to break through the psychological barrier and become a hero in the rest of her life.

On another route, an evergreen ship (also the only one left after the war) was emitting unstable green light and sailing towards the wild secret realm. William, the "Hungry Beast", was sitting high as always -

-The only high point of the ship is the trunk of the Tree of Life - and cut the arrows. His face was very ugly, because almost all the animal troops he brought were wiped out, and most of the elite warriors of the tribe were also lost.

When he returns to the wild secret realm, he will have to do his best to prepare for war, because the orcs are used to launching offensives in spring, and the situation is not optimistic.

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"The Waiting City", Royal Palace.

Qingyi came to Suo'er's door and knocked gently: "I'm back."

No answer.

Opening the door, Qingyi saw Suo'er.

So'er was wearing a black tube top tutu with a messy ponytail. At first glance, she seemed to have grown up a lot. She sat quietly on the bed, holding the cursed doll in her arms, looking forward unblinkingly.

Qingyi knew that she had been like this for many days and didn't respond to anyone who came. She was simply an autistic person.

Now she had a reaction. Her big lifeless eyes looked at Qingyi, just like an enlarged version of the cursed doll. Her voice was hoarse: "Dad, you are back. I miss you so much."
Chapter completed!