"I just want to think that if this is the case, it's too easy for you. It's better to let you die in pieces. It's most appropriate to turn you into scraps." Muro leaned against the wall, lowered his head, not wanting to see this group of people.
"What did you write? Can you show it to me?" Shengli looked at Wu Jue writing.
Wu Jue hummed very simply, tore it off and handed it over. A group of people gathered together and looked at it. What Wu Jue wrote on the piece of paper was, "I will beat you to death if I have a grudge."
Enterprise looked at Muro, and Muro also looked at Enterprise. The two looked at each other and neither said a word.
"Can we discuss cooking?" George V tried his best to talk to Wu Jue, but Wu Jue just didn't reply, said nothing, and just sat there.
"Your black tea recipe is really good. Let's exchange kitchen experiences. Our royal maid also wants to take the opportunity to learn from you." George V was patient and wanted to talk step by step.
"This new black tea recipe is really good, do you think? Do you want to drink some of our Iris red wine? About." Richelieu watched Wu Jue ignore him and didn't want to talk anymore.
"Hey, Wu Jue, you are talking." Wales shouted. "When did I go to the Northern Alliance? You are framed and provocative. It is all your fault that I was imprisoned. Hurry up.
Make it clear!" Wales frowned.
"That's right, they have all said nice things to you, don't you know?" The company saw that Wu Jue was incompetent and refused to listen to any of their nice words.
"Ah? Is this your interrogation method? I didn't have to mention that the Royal Dead Fish Eye and the White Eagle Ace Aircraft Carrier went to the north to jointly attack their own friendly lineup." Wu Jue had no idea what Wales was going to say.
"Then the Northern Alliance said, it was you who said it, and the plan to eliminate the Northern Alliance was decided by Wales." George V suddenly became angry.
After hearing this, Wu Jue thought about it for a while, and remembered that Si Xin seemed to have sent the report to others like this, and someone had tampered with it at some point.
"Wu Jue said that? I knew that Wu Jue went to attack the Northern Alliance. When he was about to succeed, a snowstorm suddenly became very cold, so he failed." Aka Fule seemed to know what was going on. When Si Xin and his group came back,
.
There was no such thing as being together at all. Akafulu held his hand on the table and watched Wu Jue write and draw on the paper. "How do you feel?" Akafulu didn't know that what he said was wrong.
beat.
"I feel so sick that I feel like vomiting. It's almost like being pregnant. Do you know that? We are just a little short of defeating the Northern Alliance." Wu Jue grabbed Aka Fule and shook him violently.
"It's all that damn thing. The snow was knee-deep in the end, and Siren's Land Missile Armored Vehicles are no longer running. I'm so mad at you. Why are you still trying to open the pot?" Wu Jue now wants to strangle him to death.
Akaful.
"Let's go out first. There may be too many people, which puts pressure on them." Guanghui felt that Muro had no ill intentions.
"Hey? When can we two go out?" Wales looked at George V as he was about to leave.
"Ah! What are you talking about? When did you settle the matter with Sardinia? By the way, you watch them. If they run away, you know the consequences. We will wait for you in the outer room." George V left first.
, and the Duke of York followed.
"I want to chat with them." Richelieu tried very hard to look kind, but no matter what he did, Akafleur just didn't look at him and leaned against the wall, looking at his fingernails again.
Richelieu opened the iron door and walked in. Watching Richelieu go in, Joan of Arc was extremely nervous, always paying attention to the movements of Princeless.
"Some people say that I am the initiator of the war, while others are afraid of me because of my status as a bishop.
, what do you think?" Richelieu said this.
With a click, the pen tip in Wu Jue's hand broke on the table.
"Get up!" Akaful couldn't help it anymore and pulled Wujue away directly. Akaful stood in front of Richelieu.
"I'm warning you now, don't talk nonsense here. My temper is not as good as those two idiots. You want to talk to me, right? Ah! Okay, I'll talk to you."
In fact, Richelieu couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Idiot?" Muro came back to his senses and seemed to only hear the word "idiot".
"If you are willing to talk to me, thank you in advance. Can we sit down and talk slowly?" Richelieu was a little excited, after all, Akafleur was willing to talk to him.
"I think you also know that blind suppression and killing are not the way to solve the problem. Thank you very much." Richelieu invited Akaful to sit down.
"Oh, tell me, do you think I care about you?" Akafleur sat on the table, crossed his legs, and turned to look at Richelieu.
"Looking at the appearance, it doesn't look like he was caught." Looking at Akaful's arrogant attitude, the company knew that he was definitely not arrested.
"In this case, I can't see it. After all, the lawyers are also very arrogant." Wales observed Muro carefully. Muro sat on the ground, leaning against the corner, blinking a few times from time to time.
"Joan of Arc, you have fought against them more than me. Don't you want to say something now? Relax a little and don't stay like this. Old rivals, you should talk first." Richelieu looked at Aka.
Fleur was still sitting on the table.
"Huh?" Joan of Arc felt like she had nothing to say and didn't know where to start.
It was a coincidence that Huang and Bismarck also came over. As soon as Huang entered the door, he saw Akaful sitting on the table, shaking his legs very leisurely.
"Huh? Are you all here? I can do something big now." Akafulu jumped down and tried to jump out, but was grabbed by Muro and Wu Jue.
"Brother, forget it, forget it, we will have plenty of opportunities in the future. If we beat her to death, we may not be able to leave." Muro knew that Akafleur was going to rush up and beat Huang.
"You'd better go out first. You can wait for a while." Richelieu looked at Akafleur's furious appearance.
Everyone else was waiting in the room outside. Joan of Arc and Richelieu were left here.
"I used to be a trainer, cultivating outstanding warriors. Now I will pick up the sharp sword in my hand and stand at the forefront of Iris. I am willing to give everything for the land I love." Joan of Arc looked at Akaf.
Le.
"Joan Arc? I can only say that a name is a good thing, just like Wales next door. The name has shouldered your mission. I regret it so much now. I should have hacked you to death." Akafleur regrets it very much now.
Already.
"It's not like there aren't people who sell regret medicine. If there are, it's an IQ tax. I'm guessing you're not stupid either." Wu Jue felt that Akafleur wasn't the kind of person with a bad temper or bad temper.
"Joan of Arc... This name carries too many things, but I will not escape, because this is my mission, whether you are passive or active." The second half of Joan of Arc's words
Did not say.
Because Richelieu patted Joan of Arc on the shoulder as a reminder.
Joan of Arc understood this meaning, looked at the awkward tone, and asked, "Is something bothering you?" Joan of Arc felt very uncomfortable.
"You still have an unfinished mission, the smoke is still filling the air, the war is still going on, and now is the time when we need to persevere the most. I think you won't give up, right? Is it so difficult to speak well? We are not forcing it.
Use violence and force against you." Joan of Arc was only angry with Aka.
Fleur's attitude problem.
"It's really ridiculous. As I said before, without all the core keys, you once again entered the land of the Sirens, which can be called the sacred realm, and asked me to speak well in front of a group of people who want my life, unless
You die before me first." Muro made his words very clear.
This means that there is no room for negotiation. At the very least, there is nothing that can be discussed properly until the war is over.
"If you belong to the devil, I will slash you with this sword. But you have just gone astray. Wake up quickly. More than once, I feel that you are not a great evil person." Joan of Arc endured it with force.
awkward.
I said thank you to Akafler.
"Our enemy is the siren behind you. As long as you put down your resistance and get along well with each other, it won't be difficult." The company doesn't know what it is insisting on. Although it understands everything, it is so stubborn.
"You are talking nonsense to me. Believe it or not, I will smash your light armor on the spot and make you lie on the ground unable to stand up. I did not say that I am a good person. You are just wishful thinking that I am a good person." Muro said a little.
Impatient.
"Why are everyone so grumpy?" Richelieu could already feel the smell of gunpowder in the air.
"It's all your fault. You'd better put us back before dark in the afternoon." Akafleur didn't want to hear any more and wanted to kick the door open and go out immediately.
"If you insist on doing this, I won't show mercy next time we meet. That's it. See you next time we fight." Joan of Arc no longer wants to continue talking.
Richelieu also listened very clearly, "I know we can talk about many aspects, and I can also feel that you are rejecting me as a bishop. Putting aside these, I think we still have many topics. I
I also look forward to the time in the near future when we can sit together and have a good talk. I'm sorry to bother you for so long." Richelieu gave up helplessly.
"Do you know that guy who looks exactly like me?" Enterprise began to talk to Wu Jue.
"I asked you, are you bored?" Wu Jue couldn't stand it anymore and tore up the paper in his hand. "Will you die if you keep quiet for a while? If you die, just keep making trouble."
"I still think it's scary when you lose your temper." Muro felt that Wu Jue had almost had enough.
"Why are you angry? It's just punishing yourself for the faults of others. Being angry will hurt your body. Well, let's not be angry. There is a saying that it is better to die than to live. I don't know who will die from it, right?
." Wu Jue also had nothing to say, so he said this.
"No, these people won't listen to anything, not even good words." Richelieu looked at the time and it was almost time to set off on patrol.
"Why haven't you come back yet? It can't be that far on the road." Sigmund waited until the flowers withered.
"Something might have happened." Ayshaal decided to strike first.
"Let's take action first and arrest their patrol team. It's been a long time. It's impossible that they haven't come back now. They must have encountered some trouble." Ayshaal had already noticed something.
"No way." Although Simonely didn't want to believe it, it was already a long time ago.
"What! They were captured!" Sigmund had just received news from the Evolvers. The status indicator and identity coordinates showed that Wu Jue and the others were in the royal base.
"Then let's stop talking and detain their patrol team first." Ayshaal immediately started taking action.
"They and the other sirens are on their way. I'll go with you." Simearly also joined Ayshaal's team.