David Victor was wearing a nightgown, leaning against the window and looking at the coastal scenery of Sendai Port.
He held the pen and drew a line on the pink tip of his tongue——
——The name of Flavia Sissi Marcus has since been cancelled.
"I'm tired of hearing your stories. The rest of your life is up to you!"
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The second-level preparation team completed their mission well, including Jason Megan. The Lingyun team also has to withdraw to Zula City to accept the investigation of the Politburo and return to submit a battle report.
Meteor is going to continue to the southeastern war zone. He has been left behind by the attacking team for some distance and has to catch up with his eldest brother.
Captain Guagua, First Mate Ethan, and the crew of the Homesick became the guests of East Malaysia Port. They made this story into a song and sang it for twenty-four nights at the end of the world. When they waited at the floating dock
The Lisixiang was launched again with the tide - at the end of summer, the frogman and his friends embarked on a new voyage.
Of course! There are also two little donkeys who work hard to carry the goods!
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Thank you Mr. FE204863 for carrying the camera for me for so long. In fact, he has been worried like an old father. He quietly watched all this happen, feeling so worried and powerless.
This is the charter of the Hounds of Tindalos. If we arbitrarily interfere with the observation results in the Cauchy horizon, it is likely to lead to the creation of a new imaginary number space in the Dirac Sea - in short, this story is for you and me.
It is like a written text that cannot be tampered with, inviolable, or made of iron.
Of course, I understand, and I also know that speaking of these strange terms is as weird as pasta needing to be mixed with cement to taste delicious - there is a reason for everything, there is an explanation for everything.
Mr. Sixty-three encountered some minor troubles in his personal work. He submitted several solutions to the hound, trying to eliminate the expansion phenomenon of a certain space-time node. This was his personal task, but he could not complete it.
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At this time, he needs a little help and needs to find another self in another time and space to help.
His killing efficiency is far inferior to that of FE33031. When encountering difficult time travellers, he is somewhat powerless.
In the distant future, they will have a chance to meet again, but not now——
——Gloria's death has been finalized, and we are making steady progress.
FE204863 can also slowly and gradually arrive at the imagined future as expected.
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According to the normal time point, the gunsmith is still in Taiye at this moment, just in time to bring Wang Damin back to the attack team.
Judas had just finished processing the distress signal from Blackwind Town when he suddenly discovered——
——Gloria Sebastian’s dice are missing.
The magic weapon that he regarded as the key to his career and destiny suddenly lost one piece.
This change made him immediately pick up the Chaos Egg and contact the soldiers dispatched from the East Malaysia Port District to find out the truth.
The blood-red flesh ball flattened out, revealing a number plate. His fingers trembled unnaturally as he dialed the number - this situation was too disturbing and terrifying.
"Axue?"
From the other side of the Chaos Egg came the response from Wings of Light.
"Master Immortal..."
"Where is Gloria Sebastian?! I want you to keep an eye on her. Where is she? Let her answer the phone..."
"Master Imam!" Ashue on the other side of the phone suddenly became excited: "I failed to keep the Patriarch..."
"What! -" Judas was furious all of a sudden, and his dark skin turned red: "Bastard! What did you say?!"
Ashue quickly explained: "I am really no match for General Crying. Lady Gloria is unwilling to leave Dongma Port - she doesn't want to leave, and she takes her blood slaves with her..."
Judas' teeth were chattering as he spoke. He really couldn't understand why the nameless man who had lost his gunsmith still had such terrifying fighting power.
The leaders of the Alliance of the Eternals have always been business-oriented talents. Armed security work and other dirty work must be left to their subordinates. Judas has never been on the battlefield, so naturally he misjudged the combat effectiveness of the Nameless One.
But he firmly believed that as long as the gunsmith died, cracks would inevitably appear in this unbreakable alliance.
Why? Why did Aohun Mingde choose to disturb Shambhala at this time?
To this day, Judas still believes that this is just a nuisance action, just like the nuisance he did to the volcanic city of Eureka. At best, it can only be regarded as a violent demonstration, and it can never be a large-scale hot war that wastes people and money.
This is the golden age of Aohen Mingde, the best period for it to recuperate, but the death of Gloria, as well as the dust crystal arrows flying towards [Midas to Gold] in Black Wind Town, all of these are reminding him
, warning him - something seemed to be happening.
"Where is the fairy fetus? Where is my medicine?" Judas's voice was low, and his tone became more and more sinister.
Ashue: "Uh... the dark face has already put it..."
"Got it." Judas then asked, "Where's the nuclear bomb?"
Ashue: "I'm not sure..."
Judah: "There are only two kinds of bombs! One is exploded! One is quiet! Are there any that are not clear?"
Ashue: "It didn't explode..."
Judas: "Oh my God! It fell into the hands of Ao Mingde?"
The cold sweat on Ashue's face is getting more and more. Since leaving Dongma Port, she has not received any information that Dongma Port has been bombed by a nuclear bomb. It seems that everything is going smoothly, the Dionysus died unexpectedly, and the new chocolate candy company tyrant
Went to Queshan Street and opened a new factory.
"Are you worried about MK-28?" Ashue quickly explained that she didn't want to take the blame. The only thing to be thankful for was that Gloria was dead - which was a good thing for her.
But for Judah, this was terrible news.
Gloria Sebastian is his goddess of luck. Not to mention how the alchemy plan will be carried out in the future, there are currently seventeen Wings of Light from various ministries in the Central Plains who master the dice. They rely on magic weapons to protect their lives and rely on the dice to stay stable in troubled times.
Survive.
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"Axue! I want you to go to Dandong immediately!"
Judas, who is obsessed with his career, has an advantage that is different from ordinary people. He never blames his valuable subordinates.
He will not be easily discouraged and can immediately adjust his mentality and make the most reasonable judgment——
——He doesn’t dwell on the grievances between Ashue and Gloria, and controls these subordinates purely based on profit orientation.
"You choose the people yourself, fill out the forms and sign the items yourself. Gloria is dead, and I want you to use your soul power to control the caves of the six small and three large departments in Dandong - there must be no military rebellion."
"You can use your talents to your heart's content, whether it's through intimidation or the grace of your soul power, to let these blood-breeding beasts understand that you can control the weather, you can make demons move during the day, and you can intimidate the four warlords - if things are done well
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Judas hesitated for a moment.
But this hesitation turned into joy in Ashue's ears. If the dean had a decisive attitude and immediately came up with a backup plan, she might still be frightened and doubtful for a while.
"If things are settled and we go to the area around Wuling Mountain, there are still some half-hearted fence-sitters. If you can win back their hearts - I will choose you to be my talisman. Three feathers are indispensable."
"Yes...yes! My lord!" Axue sped up, almost moved to tears.
In fact, the death of Gloria Sebastian is not what Judas is most worried about.
Lord Feather has an unruly character. Keeping her by his side will affect Judah's authoritative image in the alliance. Sending her to Dongma Port to garrison the elixir cave is just a temporary expedient. Of course, Fred Caesar can keep an eye on her.
Okay, if you can't stand it any longer, try to find a way to sow discord and get rid of these two sets of tools together.
There is no suitable successor in the alliance, which is the most worrying thing for Judah.
Ashue was not the most suitable candidate. This blood-granting nobleman who was born as a green gold guard was once regarded as an undercover agent by Judah, and was regarded as a traitor arranged by Ao ruthless Mingde in the Wings of Light team.
But she is too loyal, too useful, and her killing efficiency is too high.
She alone could kill all of the more than 60,000 old, weak, women, and children in the Danqiu Kingdom of Ax Front Mountain in one winter.
His ability to control wind and rainy weather can be used with the Wings of Light to break through the day and night restrictions, and to mobilize troops and march regardless of day and night. Such a psychic army suddenly appears in the war-torn plains, and all warlords must be obedient - cooperate with the Emmanuel Buddha
Missionary work.
Judas simply couldn't figure out why Ashue wanted to join the camp of the Eternal Ones?
Sometimes the leaders of the United Church are surprised and surprised.
Why do idiots with outstanding abilities believe in things that they themselves don’t believe in?
The reason why Ashue decided to follow Judah is also very simple - she really believes in the Blood Butterfly Bible.
When all life is integrated into one, the original seed becomes complete, and all creatures will construct the same mind.
It is the earth itself and the most beautiful creature.
At the same time it is one and all things.
Listening to Ashue reciting the Blood Butterfly Bible backwards and forwards, the crazy woman explained the allusions in detail to the patriarch, and talked about the philosophical principles of the interpretation of the scriptures - Judas also sweated soybean heads.
He just felt that a great absurdity was driving him crazy.
The reason why Huimeng has been able to operate for so long is not because of this book!
Letting Ashue be promoted to Feather is just Judah's emergency measure——
——Time will change everything, time is the most powerful weapon.
It seems that this sentence is also effective for Judas. Ten years ago, Ao Mingde had no reliable new forces and could only rely on the VIP team of the golden generation to protect each administrative district and maintain the most basic survival and security.
At that time, it was the heyday of the Unionist Church, and it was an era when Platform Zero became popular and spread chaos and panic.
The team of psykers was in decline. In order to cope with the coming harvest season, the Twelve Elders pushed and pushed again and again - they simply did not dare to give their talented children to the vicious beasts to gnaw at them.
But what about now?
Children who receive Galahad's education from the age of twelve or thirteen have heard the story of the gunsmith.
Young people aged fifteen or sixteen begin to become familiar with knightly combat skills. After a few more years of studying, they can transfer to the youth training team of the Corps. Whether they are new passengers who follow up in the mortal world or indigenous people born in the underground world, people of all ages
, a lot of geniuses began to appear among psychics in various fields.
This troublesome colorless stone, this troublesome gunsmith——
——It seems that his ghost will linger even after death. His successors have eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, and dared to run wild in Shambhala before they grew up!
Ten years ago, Judah would still be so proud that he commissioned Ms. Fayi to bring back some video tapes from the Nine Realms to see the weak and decadent look on Ao Mingde's official duties - this cat seemed to fall asleep anytime and anywhere.
It is always worried and addicted to operas and operas, like a king who spends his days singing and acting with his useless trash passengers all day long - the happier it is, the more at ease Judas will be.
This means that it has no successor, which means that it is about to die.
The Council of Five Kings was about to fall under the control of the Guiyi Sect, but the sweet dream finally woke up——
——He would also feel decadent and depressed, watching his renegade alliance team being severely beaten by boomerangs.
Without the base areas of various administrative regions in the East, it means that the alliance will no longer have a new force cultivated by the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult. There will never be any young artists with both virtue and art like Kang Qiao Johnny.
The evil geniuses born in Shambhala are short-sighted and do not understand the magical power of modern firearms or the divine power of the Corps in the information age. This is Judah's nursing home, and they must do their best to reduce management costs - for Judah,
This is an unsolvable problem.
He could only wait, wait for the situation to reverse, and wait for Ao Mingde to become weak again.
We must burn out the arrogant, ruthless and moral warriors, burn the young men into old men, and burn old men into barren graves - and then slowly corrupt their young ranks.
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The good cat was brought back to the Nine Realms by two teams of fast-moving logistics soldiers.
When it returned to the Council of Five Kings, it was beaten hard by the angry King Hunter. It was so painful that all its teeth were knocked out.
It first recited the full text of the "Crown Convention" in front of all cabinet members, and then talked about the whereabouts of MK-28 in front of Tianshu, TRG, and United Nations representatives - explaining the many consequences of nuclear explosions on the spiritual world.
Influence.
When the teeth grew back, Sister Hong, who cooperated with BOSS in escaping from prison, and many other people involved were all sent to the tribunal and were required to be detained for at least three months. A complete investigation would be held before a trial could be held.
But the supreme leader still has to work overtime and continue to work, and he cannot take a break.
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at this time--
——In the frontline base of the attacking team in Black Wind Town.
The little finger and the thumb came together, and they rushed to the front line as the backup force of the attacking team. After crossing Taiye, there was the vast Central Plains. The original alternative battle plan mentioned that if the gunsmith could not deal with the few demons at the bridgehead, he would ask for a fight.
The king takes action.
Brother Thumb didn't want to face the gunsmith with full firepower and spiritual pressure released - so he assigned Little Finger to contact the leader of the Nameless Doe.
The gunsmith finally spent a comfortable and leisurely time and completed the basic planning of some rivers in the Taiye War Zone. He became obsessed with fishing again.
The little finger also follows the leader——
"——Your complexion has been getting worse and worse recently." She said this with her little finger pointing at her in the female form, Feng Jiali's sister.
Mr. Jiang Xueming has sunken eyes, protruding cheekbones, and is visibly thin.
"It's normal to be busy at work."
Little finger: "The vitality is also being consumed rapidly."
"I finish work at 1 o'clock in the evening, and I have to work overtime and hand in my homework when I get back." Jiang Xueming covered her face, talking about these things with some sweetness and some helplessness.
Little finger: "It seems that your wife can't bear to leave you?"
Xiao Qi had no intention of sparing Xueming——
——During the two months of building waterways and channels, she took the opportunity to hug her husband and started to develop her chess skills.
She fell deeply in love with this man, so much that she couldn't be separated for even a second. She almost forgot about the important matter of counter-terrorism and turned into a willful little girl.
Without four children to disturb her, she rarely had a honeymoon time in the foreign country of Shambhala. You must know that in the previous seven years, the couple had been through life and death.
"No, no, no..." Xueming quickly explained: "I can't let her go either, I can't let her go..."
Little finger: "Oh..."
Jiang Xueming quickly pulled the rod, caught a small fry, and put it back casually.
"She brought me some inventory, it was so scary..."
Tail finger: "Inventory?"
Xueming was lost in thought for a moment, recalling the appearance of his wife.
"The body is only wrapped in a gauze skirt. Oh my god, how can there be such a beautiful piece of art in the world? Mosquitoes can bite her flesh through the clothes - I can't refuse."
"Stop! Stop! Holy Father!" Little Zhi was still young, so she didn't want to hear this, so she quickly put down her fishing rod and ran away.
Wait until the little girl has disappeared—
——The gunsmith quickly pulled up the fishing rod on his tail finger and pulled out a big herring with a body length of more than 70 centimeters. He put it into his bucket with a pure, kind and healthy smile on his face.
"I don't care!" Xiaoqi jumped to the reservoir, wearing a new set of fashionable products from Taiye Cloth Factory. Retro is also popular, "You left at ten o'clock this morning. I didn't get enough sleep."
The gunsmith quickly showed off the bucket, and he caught one all day long, and he caught it from the tail finger fishing rod.
Xiao Qi tilted her head, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her complexion was very good, as if she was seventeen years old again.
"Well, then give me your hand! Let me hold you for a while!"
Xueming begged for mercy: "I will go to Dongtou to make a nest later - I will be on the road in a few days."
Xiao Qi pouted and whispered softly.
"Then give me your finger and let me hold it for a while."
Jiang Xueming was helpless, so he took out his survival knife, cut off his finger, used a panacea to grow another one, and handed it to his wife.
"Hahahahahaha!~ Hee hee hee! You really do it! I just want to hold hands!" Xiaoqi simply squatted next to her husband: "Does it hurt you?"
Jiang Xueming said innocently: "If you definitely want it, I'll give it to you."
"Take him away, take him away, take him away! Take him away!" Xiao Qi put his arms around Xueming's shoulders, put his fingers in his pockets, and dragged her husband towards the haystack.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!" Xueming quickly put down the fishing rod, but couldn't break free.
I just heard rustling sounds coming from the haystack.
"Undress!"
"No! Dirty!"
"Be obedient!~ I don't mind being dirty. You run to the reservoir every day! Why do you mind?"
"Hahaha! Don't tickle me..."
"Quick, quick, quick, hurry! I'm so anxious! The kitten just wants to be sucked by its mother!"
Okay! Stop it! That’s it!
The camera stays outside! Yes, yes...
There were only fragrant dreams and cold killers, and only this pair of kittens picked up the fishing rod——
——They sat on the bench again, looked at each other, and then kissed deeply.