Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Six Is Tolerable, What Can't
As soon as he walked out of the gate of Busbi Prison, Liu Zhancheng shouted that he was hungry and wanted to eat.
This Behemoth Shaman adheres to the tradition of never eating the food of his enemies, and all the ant bulls have been collected by the flying camel army, including the one brought by the Behemoth Shaman himself. These ant bulls are rich in honey.
All the juice treasures were carefully circled near the hive where the royal arrow bees were raised.
Rommel had to take him to the hive.
Along the way, Liu Zhenshao was full of praise for the flying camel military camp with complete greening facilities. He said that this was the first time he had seen such an orderly military camp. Are all the military camps of the flying camel army built according to this plan?
This overall plan is so beautiful!
It can be worn thousands of times, but Haos will never wear it.
Rommel was actually a very humble man at heart. He kept talking about where the military camp was as the headquarters. Naturally, he put some thought into it. The Flying Camel Barracks located at the corner of the other three city walls was not so beautiful.
Liu Zhanchen chuckled in his heart.
He is a scout trained in anti-torture, and what he is best at is using clichés.
From these few irrelevant words just now, he has roughly figured out the defense of the Flying Camel Army------------- Kalimantan City has a total of four walls. In peacetime, as a city defense
The army's flying camel corps must be distributed in four directions, and it is unrealistic for them all to be gathered together.
Liu Zhenshao had already guessed this, but he could not feel at ease until Rommel confirmed it personally, because this was a vital piece of information for Liu Zhenshao.
Rommel also inadvertently revealed another important piece of information--------------This military camp is the headquarters of the Flying Camel Corps.
Since it is the headquarters, it means that the dwarf weapons depot must be located here. Liu Zhenzhen has an extremely strong interest in the dwarfs' individual self-defense weapon "The Rainstorm Pear Crossbow".
Located near the beehive next to the west wall, where the Mainz archers are stationed, the date palm trees are covered with beautiful and exquisite vine houses, and a large number of tulips and roses are planted on the ground.
Eighty-one ant cows were placed in the vacated camel stalls and were sleeping soundly on the soft straw. Fifty steps away, there were two large wooden sculptures that looked like works of art placed in an orderly manner among the flowers.
If left alone, it is five to six meters high and is particularly conspicuous.
Liu Zhenzhen carefully admired the two statues under the dim street lights. One of the two giant wooden sculptures was a fisherman and the other was a fisherwoman. Their carving skills were absolutely perfect. The energetic fisherman was carved from jujube wood and was naturally copper-colored.
The skin shows a few years of vicissitudes, and the deep wrinkles between the eyebrows are full of joy of harvest. The heavy fishing net is half lifted out of the water, and a tail of red fins can be vaguely seen; a dark and healthy fisherman is helping her father.
Pulling the fishing net, his handsome face has a youthful and lively look that cannot be blown away by the salty sea breeze.
These two vivid statues are the hives of the royal bees. The holes specially cut out for the royal bees to come in and out are appropriately modified into fishing nets. They are extremely simple and natural.
It can be seen at a glance what extraordinary aesthetics and imagination the author of the two beehive statues has.
The hive was quiet, not a single buzz could be heard. Several beautiful desert elves were holding wooden buckets and pouring spoonfuls of honey onto the wooden troughs at the corners of the hive.
When Liu Zhencheng looked at the hive, his eyes were sharp, as if he was a greedy cat that had smelled a mouse.
"Do you admire the artistic level of these two statues?" Rommel asked Liu Zhenshao with a smile, who was staring at the hive.
"You are indeed a clan of elves." Liu Zhenshao nodded with admiration: "Every race has great artistic creativity. If we talk about the greatest, it must be the elves."
"These two statues were not made by Desert Mainz. Desert Mainz was a master of music rather than a master of sculpture. These two statues were made by the beekeepers of our flying camel corps. But today these beekeepers and I
You got into trouble, so I locked you up." Rommel pointed to a row of particularly tall vine houses on the right.
"This must be a great race, and only a great commander can lead them." Liu Zhenzhen hypocritically slapped Rommel again, but he felt secretly proud in his heart------------
----If it weren’t for the fact that he brought an extra ant-cow over, or if it wasn’t for the fake horses and Japanese ghosts claiming not to eat the food of their enemies, how could Rommel bring himself to the hive? What is the Royal Arrow Bee? The Royal Arrow Bee is the big roll that Liu Zhancheng is determined to win.
The first target! This bullshit military camp occupies too much space. If these Royal Arrow Bees are not found immediately and relocated quickly, we will be in trouble.
After eating the honey juice, Rommel took Liu Zhen out of the military camp without any entourage. Each of them was wearing an old big cloak.
After the two famous men gathered their wealth and splendor, they immediately became inconspicuous ordinary people.
The night in Kalimantan is surrounded by noise and excitement.
The gentle evening breeze filled the entire city with the sweet fragrance of apples and grapes planted outside the city; because of the Obon Festival, countless businessmen from other places rode on richly decorated camels, accompanied by a large number of servants and entourages.
, walking slowly through the bustling and affluent city streets, the crisp and swaying sound of camel bells sprinkled all the way.
Rommel introduced Liu Zhensha one by one, including the Jiao people in red clothes, who are good at weaving the most beautiful carpets; the Xiong people with curly beards, who are good at making aphrodisiacs and training snakes; the blond people
The white-skinned people are the Lycanthropians, and their spice and wine technology is the leader in the desert world; the hook-nosed people are the Maya people, when they learned to make glass mirrors, most women in this world were still doing their makeup in front of the river water;
The beautiful women with indigo on their eyebrows and plain clothes are from Helan people. They are the best dancers. Their waists are softer than water snakes and their eyes are stickier than honey. A well-trained Helan dancer,
The price is as high as thousands of gold coins, and if it is a virgin, the price will be doubled.
"The twelve Helan dancers I gave you are the royal actresses I captured when I captured the Helan Royal Court. Their veils have not been taken off yet, and they are the kind that cost twice as much." Long Mei.
I emphasized to Liu Zhenzhen: "The so-called royal actresses are these dancers who have been eating camel milk, honey and roses since they were young. They never eat anything else. Therefore, their skin can be broken by blows and they are full of fragrance. You too."
I have seen the golden bells on their bodies. They are not temporarily worn like other dancers, but are worn like the rings on the noses of your Bimeng Minotaurs! As long as there is a slight movement, the sound of ecstasy will sound.
The ringtone! I think the Sultan of Helan must have been mad because before he could enjoy it himself, I snatched up all these top-notch dancers."
"You're pretty much the same as me!" Liu Zhenzhen laughed loudly: "When others steal something, you must first honor the king. I always keep it to myself."
"I have done a lot of filial piety, but it has no effect. On the contrary, I am being deployed to the battlefield more and more frequently." Rommel smiled: "So now I am smarter."
"I wonder, since these dancers are so beautiful, why don't you..." Old Liu's expression became a little ambiguous. Guoguo and the little parrot stood on his shoulders, tilting Rommel's ears.
Stand tall.
"I don't like women." Rommel's face turned red.
"Brother!" Liu Zhenzhen patted Rommel on the shoulder with great sadness: "You need to be cured of your illness as soon as possible."
"You don't understand, an imam who practices shadow magic will not fall in love with anyone except his own shadow." Rommel said leisurely as he turned around and looked at the busy street.
"After all, it's just a magic for impotence." Liu Zhensha laughed loudly.
"What did you say? Say it again and I'll listen." Rommel narrowed his eyes at the old gangster, with a hint of ferocity and a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.
"Silly B~ I said you are impotent~" the little parrot screamed strangely: "~Impotent~"
"Shadow magic is a variant form of light illusion magic. It is a very powerful magic. Imams who practice this kind of magic are called "Baodian Imams". Currently, there are only me and my mentor Manali in Mulan.
Only a master has this ability." Rommel's sinister eyes were fixed on the little parrot that was combing its feathers proudly, and then slowly turned to Liu Zhensha's face: "In my life, I hate others insulting my mother the most.
Insulting my mentor, if you want to challenge the limit of my tolerance, you can try it."
Liu Zhencheng had never heard of a "precious imam". In the original prisoner's confession, the imam's trade union title did not exist at this level, but looking at Rommel's appearance, it didn't seem like he was lying.
Is this guy really impotent? Liu Zhenshao thought secretly. This guy seemed to have been touched, and the change in his expression was so sudden.
"Did you hear what I said?" Rommel asked domineeringly.
"Have a rest." Liu Zhencheng said impatiently: "If you want to do it, do it now, if not, stop talking nonsense! I have heard you talk a lot of big words along the way, be careful of your tongue!"
Among the imams who can understand the secrets of light illusion, at least they must be Monsignor Imams. This is equivalent to the trade union title of Aegean Wizard. Even if you don’t know what a magical imam is, Rommel’s spell level will be obvious.
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But even if Rommel was a saint, he couldn't scare Liu Zhenshao.
"Do you know? In fact, I have always hated you!" Rommel stared at Liu Zhensha: "I find that this hatred has become more and more intense!"
"Really?" Liu Zhenzhen looked Rommel up and down, and chuckled: "I don't hate you at all. If you practice magic for another five hundred years, maybe I will be qualified to hate you."
Sparks jumped out from the collision between the two eyes, one was sharp and the other was fierce.
After being together for such a long time, neither of them took the initiative to ask to test each other's strength.
This is not because of timidity, nor is it because of cowardice. One is the pride of heaven, and the other is the darling of fate. They are not the same people, and the extreme opposition in identity has caused irreconcilable conflicts between them.
From the first day this combination of mutual utilization was born, it was destined to be deformed.
Sooner or later, a head-on conflict will break out between the two sides. Liu Zhencheng has long understood this, and Rommel also knows this.
Because of the intricate entanglement of interests, both parties have invariably avoided premature confrontation, because once they start fighting at this time, they will never be able to stop without one falling. This is like two bulls in heat, red.
It's okay to look around in circles, but if they really collide head-on, they won't be able to separate anymore.
But today's situation is obviously a bit out of control.
On the bustling stone road, every passerby automatically walked away from the two of them, looking back frequently with horrified eyes.
Passers-by were completely shocked by the murderous aura and hostility emitted by the two figures under the cloaks.
Rommel's hand slowly tightened, and there was a creaking sound.
"Look at how silly you are! You can't even take a joke..." Liu Zhenzhen laughed loudly: "...Don't forget to put the overall situation first! You still have to seek revenge from the Behemoth Kingdom.
"
Rommel almost fainted from anger.
Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Rommel turned around and continued walking forward. No matter what Liu Zhencheng said behind him, he did not speak.
Rommel stopped in front of a magnificent, brightly lit four-story building with a dome.
This building is located at the corner of a busy avenue, offering a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle.
The huge parking lot and the large colorful flower bed prove the prominent status here. A fountain spreads a fantastic light curtain in the center of a snow lotus stone statue. There is an elegance in the grace, and it is parked in the park.
The carriages at the entrance are all exquisite, and even the camels pulling the carriages are pure black and strong, with fur as smooth as satin.
Looking in from the beautifully carved corridor door, you can see a world of colorful lights and feasting.
"This is the most extravagant gold-selling cave in Kalimantan and even the entire desert - the "Crown Pearl"!" Rommel smiled and bent over to Liu Zhensha and extended his hand to invite him in.
, even the strictest master of court etiquette would definitely think that his action could be included in the textbook.
"Why did you bring me here?" Liu Zhenzhen felt that this guy was still a little immature, and he didn't change his expression until now.
"Then where do you think I should take you?" Rommel asked.
"Needless to say? Of course I'm going to get familiar with the terrain!" Liu Zhenzhen felt that there was no need to explain such a thing.
"That's too simple. I'll just draw a topographic map for you then." Rommel shrugged: "I brought you here today, mainly for recreation, and by the way, I will let you see the customs and customs of Mulan.
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Liu Zhencheng stopped talking. His eyes were attracted by several Mulan people walking out of this luxurious auction house.
There are seven people in this group, the four behind them are big-bodied and round-waisted, and they are obviously bodyguards. The one walking at the front is a rich man with a fat head and a big belly, wearing a plaid turban and a shaggy face.
He had a beard, and his two bloodshot mung bean eyes radiated with an obscene light. In his left hand he held a pure gold chain, and the other end of the chain was tied around the neck of a red-haired beauty. This beauty actually looked like a
Like a pug, she walks obediently on all fours. She must be in her twenties at most. She is only wearing thin and see-through clothing. Her curvy figure is looming, and the night wind slowly blows away the charming fragrance of her body.
The big bodyguards behind the fat man were dragging a girl who was struggling for her life. This girl was very beautiful, with white jade-like nails on her slender hands that were three inches long. She had a gorgeous charm, and her beautiful eyes were
Like a color-changing crystal, it shines with light of various colors under the brilliant light, making it dazzling.
This beauty has a very strong character. A one-eyed bodyguard had his eye patch scratched off by her fingernail, revealing the scarred eye pit.
Liu Zhenzhen's eyes suddenly became extremely ferocious, and the muscles on his face were twitching.
Rommel looked at him with interest.
The red-haired beauty, whose neck was tied by the fat man's gold chain, was crawling on the ground like a dog, swaying the red foxtail on her buttocks, seemingly begging for mercy; and the beautiful girl who was dragged by the two bodyguards, behind her
It has a thin and soft black fur tail.
Red-haired foxtail, with a strange scent, who else but the Fox girl!
Who else is this beautiful girl with a black tail behind her and stunningly beautiful nails besides the Catwoman of the Garfield tribe? And this is the most beautiful Persian cat among the catwomen! Because there is only a Persian catwoman in the world with eyes like gems.
Same, it will change color!
"Beautiful foxes and beautiful cats are the favorite pets of the nobles of Kalimantan." Rommel's voice sounded like the devil whispering in hell: "Are you angry? Don't be like this, this crown pearl is auctioned
The biggest trade in the market is the slave trade. Nearly fifty Behemoth beauties are sold here every year. It’s useless for you to be angry.”
Liu Zhancheng turned his head and looked at Rommel, breathing heavily.
"This Catwoman must be new here, she has such a fierce temper." Rommel clicked his tongue repeatedly, and whispered into Liu Zhencheng's ear: "You can't be angry! Don't forget to put the overall situation first! Princess Beamon is even better.
Waiting for you to save me."
At this time, the fat man smiled and got on a camel carriage with the Narcissus emblem on it. The Garfield Catwoman was tied up with a rope by the bodyguard and forced into the carriage. The fat man laughed and pinched her.
Using her plump and elastic buttocks, the beautiful fox was like a nimble puppy and jumped into the carriage without waiting for instructions.
The four bodyguards got on another camel cart. The well-dressed driver shook the reins, and the strong male camel spread its hooves on the bluestone road, and the two camel carts drove away without a trace.
Liu Zhenhan looked around and saw an ironware shop across the road, and the figure teleported in.
When Rommel saw the Behemoth Shaman's instant transfer, his eyebrows couldn't help but jump.
This is a civilian ironware shop. The samples displayed at the door are all agricultural tools such as iron rakes, kitchen knives, axes and saws.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Zhenzhen was swept out of the iron shop like a gust of wind. Immediately, a bearded man rushed out of the shop and cursed in Mulan language, which seemed to mean that he had not paid.
At the moment when Rommel was stunned, Liu Zhencheng had already run all the way, caught up with the camel car behind him, opened the door of the carriage and jumped on.
Even from such a long distance, Rommel clearly heard several heavy chops and the sound of blood splattering in a large area from inside the carriage.
Liu Zhenshao, who was covered in blood, jumped out of the carriage with an ax covered in blood. Pedestrians on the street were shocked when they saw this ferocious guy.
The camel cart in front still drove forward on its own, without any abnormality at all.
Rommel saw this Behemoth shaman jumping onto the camel cart's shaft like a cheetah. With a muffled click, the cart driver floated seven or eight meters away like a fallen leaf in autumn. His neck was bald and gushing.
A waterfall of blood surged heavily onto the ground, rolling continuously.
The black camel pulling the cart made a painful sound of reining in and stopped.
The whole street seems to have been forgotten by time and is quietly still.
Rommel saw this Behemoth shaman holding a bloody axe, jumped out of the car, opened the door of the carriage, and pulled out the panicked Mulan man from inside, and put him down on the bluestone road with a wave of his hand.
The fat-headed and big-eared Harley beast jumped off the ground, picked up a stone slab from somewhere, and smashed it into eight pieces on the ground. He picked up one of the pieces, took the angular end and patted the fat man's forehead hard.
Go down.
Every time he hit it, the meat residue and blood spread out on both sides like a fan. Every time he hit it, the fat man's head would make a huge noise against the stone pavement, and the miserable wailing sound shook the earth. Every time he hit it, Rommel
His eyelids twitched once.
This Bimon shaman was obviously more ruthless. He stepped on the fat man's arm, swung his axe, and chopped off all the fat man's arms and thighs with four consecutive clicks. The limbs covered with brocade robes jumped into the air and rolled away.
A ball of blood fell to the ground again, curling up in pain. The pool of blood on the ground was like a flood, overflowing into a large area on the stone road.
Rommel was shocked. He really didn't expect this guy to act so recklessly.
Liu Zhancheng spat hard on this fat pig-like Mulan man, who was now a square mahjong tile.
Seeing the stupid pedestrians around him still looking at him in stunned silence, Liu Zhancheng swung the ax with many holes in his hand, almost hitting someone, and it scraped against the stone pavement, causing a series of sparks to pop out.
Rommel just watched helplessly as this Beamon lifted the two trembling Beamon beauties out of the car and strode up to him.
The streets were filled with screams and chaos.
"Why don't you run away! Silly B!" Liu Zhenshao said strangely.
So Rommel escaped with him.
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I went with my wife for a physical check-up, brothers, I'm sorry! (To be continued)