A certain room in an ordinary house in New Jersey, USA.

Wow!

The curtains were pulled open, and the sunlight streamed into the room, diluting the musty smell. The owner of the room, an albino boy, squinted his eyes and yawned at the sun. He looked around, then leaned over and picked up the potato chip bags one by one.

He stuffed it into the trash can. He packed the trash, walked out of the room, walked down the stairs, and then brought the vacuum cleaner up.

After a while, a middle-aged woman passed by the corridor and saw the albino boy cleaning the room. She was so surprised that she opened her mouth from ear to ear. She held on to the door frame and asked: "Son, how are you?"

"I'm fine, thank you." The boy raised his head, his eyes showing numbness and coldness behind his myopia lenses, as if the person he was talking to was not his mother but a stranger.

"Oh... let me help you?"

"Thank you, but let me clean my room." The boy concentrated on the vacuum cleaner and cleaned the floor inch by inch, doing it very meticulously, just like a housewife.

The middle-aged woman looked worriedly for a while, then sighed and left: "I'll get you some potato chips."

"Thanks, Mom."

After the young man finished cleaning, he began to organize the desk and bookcase. In fact, there was no need to organize it, because his books were all neatly arranged. The only thing that was not returned to the bookcase was "The Gallic War" on the bedside table.

, there are more than a dozen bookmarks of different colors inserted on the edges of the pages.

After a while, the room looked very tidy, and as long as it was exposed to the sun again, there would be no musty smell.

Then the boy dragged in a box of potato chips placed at the door, closed the door, and closed the curtains again. He picked up the air freshener in the corner and sprayed it, then sat in front of the computer and started eating potato chips. Potato chips

The combination of the salty smell, the original musty smell of the room, and the artificial floral smell can cause allergies in even healthy people.

"Hmm? June Sunshine is suddenly so popular?" the boy muttered, opening a game video on the forum homepage.

The video was shot in June last year, on the day of the "Doomsday Confrontation". The person filming the video was a certain player who cut off the rear of the fleet in Salamonro. A male human warrior holding a serrated sword was obviously the focus of the video. He kept swinging it.

The murderous weapon split apart alien creatures one after another, triggering the "one-hit kill" special effect from time to time, and was able to survive the violent waves of the attack.

The boy suddenly clicked "Pause" and then stared at the monitor in silence. At this moment, the video shooter gave a large close-up of the male human warrior's face. The warrior's face was covered with blood, and his two black pupils looked particularly frightening.

You can play the role of a ghost in a horror movie without any special effects or makeup.

"Oh, what should I say..." The boy grabbed a large handful of potato chips, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed them mechanically.

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Border of Astante and Salamonro.

Watching the carriage leave, Armani shrugged and asked Wujiu: "What should we do next?"

"Follow me!" Coffee shouted.

The new task assigned by the Intelligence Department is to let the "Slurpee" cooperate with other mercenary groups to put pressure on the Bone Tyrant and his party through harassment. This type of task is not usually given to the "Slurpee", and the NPC probably thinks that "

"Slurpee" will not hold back the organization this time.

Wujiu shook his head: "There is a great god over there, we have no chance of winning -"

"Hey, Robin Hood, you are here."

Everyone turned around and saw an old horse speeding up to them. On the horse was the poaching expert Rock Trigger. He nodded to Qian Shang: "Have you seen the ambition of the fire?"

Qian Shang silently pointed to the grassy slope to the west, where there was a charred passage extending into the woods, the passage was filled with ashes and charcoal.

"That's right, there is no way anyone else can have as much firepower as him." Rock Trigger looked regretful: "If I hadn't been stopped by someone to ask for directions, he wouldn't have been the one who got here first. June Sunshine Go

Which way? Oh, thank you lady, bye! Ugh-ha!!!”

【Wild Charge】!

The great god left without a trace, and it was really hard for his old horse. Coffee put down his arm and looked at Wu Jiu provocatively: "Hey, another great god is making trouble for the captain. What else do you have to say this time? You know my

In terms of character, no matter who he is, if he dares to be rude to me, I will beat his big teeth!"

"I know, I know." Wu Jiu frowned and was about to say something, then smiled bitterly: "I'm going to die, what kind of luck do you have today?"

The teammates were puzzled and looked along his line of sight, and they suddenly understood - another priest in white robes walked out from the direction where Rock Trigger came from. The priest's eyes were gentle, as if he would never get angry. Maybe the newcomers didn't know this person, but

It's impossible not to recognize "Slurpee" who has been struggling since the open beta of "Qian Kun": This is "Paranoid" Justice Dance, the first person in the server to reach level 70. Although he has not yet become a great god, it is a watershed moment.

Neither players nor masters will underestimate him.

Justice Dance nodded to everyone and went straight to the topic as soon as he opened his mouth: "I know your relationship with June Sunshine, but June Sunshine must be stopped. If you can, please help me. In addition to treatment assistance, I also have

With a certain amount of fighting power, it can restrain June Sunshine's 'despicable blood'."

"Although I can't accept treatment, I completely agree." Coffee glanced at Wu Jiu.

Wu Jiu looked at the faces of several teammates, finally nodded, and sent a team invitation to Justice Dance: "It would be great if you could become a regular member."

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Salamonro, the Prince's residence.

His Highness the Prince sat on the leather chair in the reception room, put his legs on the table, and wiped his top-quality hunting knife with a soft cloth. From time to time, he would raise the knife and let the light reflected from the blade pass by his eyes. The walls of the reception room

There are hanging boards hanging on it. There are elk heads, wolf heads, bear heads, and even a huge eagle head on the board. This size can only be that of a griffon. There are more than ten hanging boards, large and small, each

Each one is a proud achievement of His Royal Highness.

"Wait a little longer, and the animals that have finished hibernation will be energetic." His Highness the Prince said to himself, waved his hand, and the hunting knife flew away through the air and flew straight to the door panel. At this time, someone opened the door and the hunting knife

Then he wiped the man's cheek and nailed it to the wall of the corridor. The blade of the knife was nearly halfway into the wall, which showed that it was indeed a good knife.

The man's feet went weak and he looked straight at the prince, unable to recover. Blood slowly dripped from his face.

The prince snorted and said, "Knock on the door before coming in. How's it going?"

"Your Highness, the Knights of the Iron Hoof have gathered their best and are rushing towards Astante. It is said that Marshal 'Evil Eye' and Saint Jonny have reached some kind of agreement, so they will have an unimpeded journey." The man quickly bowed and reported to the spy.

news.

"Are you sure it's not the car we kept that Jonny is eyeing?"

"I'm sure."

The prince cursed regretfully and ordered: "Then leave it alone and let the car pass. Bring me the hunting knife."

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Twilight Empire, "The Waiting City".

In the open space in front of the Joint Scientific Research Center, Free First Class put on his goggles, turned to Squall and said: "Actually, your Majesty is quite powerful. If I kill William, it will save me a lot of effort."

"You mean William the Hungry Beast?" Because the other party could kill him with a wave of his hand, Squall answered quite seriously, without picking his nose or spitting while talking. He said regretfully: "In the end, let

The guy escaped."

"Not surprisingly, I have been wandering in the wild secret realm for so long, but I still haven't found a chance to kill him completely. He knows how to retain his strength. Okay, it's time for me to leave. Remember, I'm just returning a favor!"

With a vicious shout, the Liberty First Class opened its wings and flew high into the sky in a few clicks, gradually disappearing away.

Squall looked up at the shining dot and asked, "Is everything ready?"

"We just have to wait for Sarah Monroe to relax her grip and let the carriage go to Astante." Brian was the one who answered, and he also raised his head. "Oskel and Clavesol are waiting."

"Tsk, tsk, this battle will definitely make you and I famous in history." Squall still maintained the posture of watching the great master and said with a smile.

Brian turned around and said calmly: "I don't need this kind of reputation."

"No matter what you say, the facts cannot be changed. You are the most terrifying person in the empire. You have more blood on your hands than the idiot emperor and I combined." Squall also turned to look.

He looked at the other person and took out his pipe.

Brian didn't want to talk anymore, so he turned around and returned to the scientific research center, leaving only the undead conductor striking matches on the spot.

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Astante, border guard camp.

It's time to eat. The soldiers have finished their day's work and are lining up to eat with their lunch boxes. Today's dish is bean stewed with pork, and the soup is spinach soup. The training of Astant soldiers does not pursue the increase of strength.

Therefore, there is no need to eat Warcraft meat every meal like the Orquila Cavalry.

After preparing rice and soup, the soldiers sat down one after another and ate, chatting and laughing. Their hands were trembling due to repeated practice of shooting bows, and they could not hold the spoons firmly, so they all raised their bowls to drink the soup boldly.

Some of the recruits' hands were so shaken that they couldn't even hold the bowl. They could only lower their heads and sip like little chickens, so the veterans called them "chickens." Only a few people knew that these hairy

Some of the ungrown "chickens" are students sent by the guardian heroes to the military camp for training.

At this moment, a horn suddenly sounded. A commander rushed in and shouted, "Eat it in five minutes." Everyone hurriedly scooped up the contents of the bowl, and a few "chickens" hurriedly knocked over the food. Everyone

They were all serious, because the sound of the trumpet meant that there was an urgent combat mission.
Chapter completed!