"Isn't it not good?" An Beiluo felt that it was not very appropriate to hide Wu Jue.
"Do you think Wu Jue will listen if you just say it? Just don't turn the table over. Do you want to be beaten every day, or do you think you can shoulder this responsibility?" the Purifier said suspiciously.
"Don't put it directly into boiled water, heavy-flavored soups, or strong tea. Add more black pepper to the soup, otherwise it will be discovered." The purifier explained very carefully.
A group of people were also listening attentively, "If you go by what you said, you Siren think it's too rubbish. Even a little man in a bottle can't solve it. I don't believe it. You keep saying that it is the convergence of human desires and evil thoughts.
If you become a little man in a bottle, then you have no desire!" Muro's words brought the atmosphere to a freezing point.
The Purifier didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he changed his expression and made a metaphor.
"What can I say? Although I don't quite understand how humans think. So, we won't have that kind of trouble. Do you understand?" The Purifier felt a little embarrassed.
"Oh, it's really hard for those three people. They can tolerate it quite well." Qing Mu sighed, "Okay, let me think so, okay, you don't need to say anything, just shut up.
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"What's the noise?" Frank Diffie heard the sound of something being smashed upstairs.
"Don't worry, it's probably Sigmund who bullied the dwarf again, but he might have been beaten by the dwarf." Saoki was used to it.
"Again, it seems like it happens often. You are a veteran and an expert, so you have plenty of time." The purger did not continue to ask further questions.
"It's best for you to just stay here. If you try to make any small moves, you'll end up dead. There are so many things going on with the dwarf." Sigmund slapped Queen Elizabeth hard on the head.
Punched his fist.
"Okay, okay, let's go, I thought Zhan Ti was dead." Wu Jue immediately locked the door after he came out.
"Hahahaha, if I say that I am tired of fighting, I will be really happy. However, I will let the company die next time, otherwise I will die." Sigmund has already broken the pot, anyway.
The ending is the same.
"It's just very annoying." Wu Jue feels that Siren will take new actions in the past few days, but he doesn't know when.
"Let's go. Now, the children are somewhat unable to hold on." The Creator planned to go into battle himself.
"Why doesn't this wound get better?" George V was a little puzzled. It looked like it was just a simple scratch. The wound did not recover or get better overnight.
"You're too impatient. After all, it's just for one night. Maybe it will be fine in a few days. Don't worry for now. I will pay more attention to it in the next few days." Wales behaved very well-behaved.
"Well, that's what you said. Let's just wait." George V had nothing else to say.
Wu Jue went downstairs and asked, "Is there something wrong with you? Just tell me. If it's difficult, do you still want me to go see you?" Wu Jue smiled, and his smile was very sinister.
"Well, let's have some tea." The Purifier tremblingly handed the tea to Wu Jue, who was a little flattered.
Wu Jue very carefully took the tea cup with both hands and looked at the layer of things floating on top of the black tea in the cup. "Don't drink it. You have added something to this tea, so you can't drink it."
The purifier pretended not to know, while the purifier opened his eyes and tried his best to be cute.
"What did you say? What's there? If you don't mind, I'll drink first. Do you want to drink the rest?" The Purifier said this deliberately, knowing Wu Jue's temper and understanding Wu Jue better.
of mind.
"Forget it, I'll drink it! Even if there's poison in it, I'll drink it." Wu Jue smelled that there was something else in the tea, but he still drank it in one go.
"Yes, in this case, he can be regarded as our good partner. Have some more? There is a big pot here." The purifier gave Wu Jue another cup of tea.
"Okay, you can drink it yourself. I really want to curse, but I can't bear it. If you are not busy these days, why don't you go to Donghuang?" Wu Jue deliberately changed the subject.
"Go, go, probably in the next few days. I will be out for a long time in the next few days." The purger grabbed his hair and spoke impatiently.
Wu Jue didn't speak after hearing this, and turned around to go to the kitchen to cook.
"After I thought about it, I felt that the atmosphere was strange. When you sit here, you seem to be full of temptation to go home." The purgers left early without staying to eat.
"Just now, the Purifier said that they have something serious going on these days." Ayshaar didn't dare to think about anything and pretended to be very normal.
Wu Jue and An Beiluo are preparing to cook, and Frank Defee is washing the dishes and preparing dinner plates. Outside, Syl is mopping the floor, and Muro is arranging the sofa, using a roller to clean the cat hair on the sofa very patiently.
, President Alia is losing more hair now.
"Have you eaten something salty recently? It is said that if a cat eats something with a strong taste, its hair loss will increase." Qingmu placed the cup.
"You guys just wait, I'm going to Xi'an to deliver the food." Wu Jue carried the iron plate and went upstairs to deliver the food.
"It's time to eat." Wu Jue drawled and opened the iron door of the room.
York City watched Wu Jue come in, and also noticed the change in Wu Jue's eyes, "Thank you for your hard work." York City took the plate handed over by Wu Jue, watched Wu Jue walk out, and then locked the door.
Already.
Wu Jue turned around and went to another room, "Are you awake, Pig Head? Get up." Wu Jue pinched his war-weary face.
"Hey, you are not allowed to make small moves against my ministers."
Queen Elizabeth angrily warned Lord Wu.
"Huh? What's wrong with me just pinching it?" Wu Jue looked at Zhan Xian's hair, which looked like ears no matter how he looked at it. "Your royal family is also like Chong Ying? You look like a very unique hairband." Wu Jue looked at Zhan Xian's hair.
I touched my head several times.
"Hey! Stop!" Queen Elizabeth shouted loudly.
"Eat your food, fish and chips, eat slowly." Wu Jue put the things on the table and was about to leave. When he was about to turn around and leave, he was startled by a loud shout from Zhan Xian.
Xie Zhan suddenly jumped up, giving Wu Jue a jump, "Why are you here?" Xie Zhan glared at Wu Jue.
Wu Jue rolled his eyes, "This is my house! Why did I bother you? Don't shout if you're fine. It's really annoying." Wu Jue looked at Xie Zhan impatiently.
"You guys." Zhan Xian was a little unsteady on his feet, but Wu Jue didn't care and left.
Time flew by in the afternoon, and Bismarck was still studying some strange characters. He had been looking at them all morning and still had no clue.
"It's better not to read it. Anyway, even if we know it, what can we do?" Eugen put the report on the table.
"That's what you said, but I'm still a little curious about what these symbols mean." Bismarck simply flipped through it and then signed his name.
"Zeppelin asked for leave today." Eugen looked at the piles of documents in the cabinet. "Zeppelin said he was tired. He won't be here for the past few days. He asked for leave." Eugen also forgot what Zeppelin said.
It seems so, and it seems not.
"I understand." Bismarck said very calmly, still flipping through documents in his hand. The iron-blooded port was deserted, and everyone had their own things to do.
"Be careful and stay safe." Algeria watched as Vauquelin and LaGalissonnier were playing volleyball, leaving Barr sitting on the beach in a daze.
Sigmund was lying on the sofa and looked at Zhan Xie. Zhan Xie was very unnatural and said, "Can you go out? If you don't want to see me, go out. Your queen is outside."
Outside at this moment, Queen Elizabeth is playing ball with Anbelo, and in the backyard of this large manor are York City and Bumblebee.
"You really have no realm at all. Are you a music idiot?" Qing Mu was teaching Xier how to play the piano.
"No, I'm pretty sure that I'm not a tone deaf person, I just might have short hands." Syl firmly denied that he was a tone deaf person.
"How is the company's status lately?" York City asked Saaki very carefully.
As a result, Zuomu didn't speak, and Muro didn't speak either. Bumblebee stood aside and watched all of this quietly.
"Forget it, Sister York City, they won't tell you." Bumblebee felt that asking was in vain, "It's better not to say anything anymore."
Muro looked at Zuomu, and Zuomu looked at each other and exchanged glances with Muro.
"You said enterprises, the latest enterprises." Muro paused deliberately.
"What happened to the company?" York City asked anxiously.
Muro tilted his head and looked at Bumblebee's hair, "It's very good. He's still alive, not dead yet."
"I feel that the Hornet should be Hipper or Bismarck-level, don't you think?" Sasaki said carefully in Muro's ear.
When Muro heard this, he laughed happily, "Stop talking, forget it, really imagine it, okay, your idea is really terrible."
"Actually, I think it would really look the same if I changed my clothes." Muro said a few times and then regained his serious look.
"What are you talking about? I heard everything." Bumblebee seemed to have another opinion.
Saomu held a pair of badminton rackets, "Hey, idiot, aren't you playing ball?" Saomu covered his face, still laughing.
"You sisters, let's play ball." Sagi handed over the racket and watched the two of them play with Muro.
"What are you looking at? We still have rules, principles, and bottom lines. We are not the shameless people who have no bottom lines as you say. But our biggest bottom line is that there is no bottom line. The biggest rule is not to follow the rules. The biggest
The truth is unreasonable." Sigmund crossed his legs and held the tea cup very leisurely.
When Zhan Xian was in a daze, An Beiluo started to act mischievously and hit Zhan Xian with a baseball, "Would you like to play?"
Zhan Xian did not speak or move, he just watched An Beiluo preparing to play baseball. In fact, An Beiluo was not very good at playing baseball, but he was very good at hitting people with baseballs.
The sunshine today is very good, and it is a rare occasion for the test tower to be bathed in the sunshine. With the test tower as the center, there are large platforms that can rise 10 kilometers around.
Right on this platform, Simone was racing, driving a black racing car and drifting.
"It's very exciting. Be careful, the car will be destroyed and people will be killed." Si Xin lay on the window sill and watched Simon Martial spinning around crazily.
"I think so." Akafleur started to trip up and pressed the button. The entire platform sank to the bottom of the sea in an instant, and Simonely jumped out immediately.
"You're unreasonable." Simonely saw that the tire was soaked in water.
"Okay, I was wrong. You continue." Akaful raised the platform again.
"I feel like you want to fight, come on, let's have a fight." Simonelli was thinking of Akafulle declaring war.
"Okay." Akaful accepted it happily, "It's just right, let me teach you how to fight."
"Forget it, let's not fight. I'm sleepy and scared." Simone suddenly gave up and gave up.
"You should be a professional drummer." Veronica held her chin and looked at the car that had completely sunk into the sea.
"What? What kind of professional drummer? I'm not interested." Simonely didn't react yet.
Thoughts on the letter
She told Simearly, "Oh, what Veronica means is that you are a very professional, retreating professional drummer. That's roughly what it means."
"Come on, can we discuss each other?" Veronica also became interested.
"Sure." Simmonds could just take this opportunity to avenge his personal revenge.
"Remember, you must finish the order. Don't go overboard." Akafleur was afraid of causing more trouble.
Just as the decision was made, the Evolver came over with a ghostly voice, "No fighting." The Evolver had just gone out to do something, and heard a group of people starting to fight at the door.
"Okay." Akaful could only compromise like this.
"We're going out to have a round with the purification pro. We'll be back in the evening. Just keep an eye on us." The observer simply explained and then set off.
Simonry raised his head and looked at the sun, feeling that it was time to go to bed again. "I'm going back to sleep. Call me after dinner."
"Okay!" Sixin agreed simply.
Akafleur was sitting in the control center in a daze, and Sixin was reading a novel. "To be honest, I still feel a little unbelievable. I am really curious about what human beings are doing. Let others come in and do it."
Bear the thunder yourself."
Akafler replied to Sixin at that time, "So what? All I can really say is, that's it. Anyway, I never complain."
"No, didn't you notice that Yizang's core was glowing last night? It was light red." Sarget seemed to have seen it when he went on patrol last night.
"I don't know. I didn't know last night. Could this be a sign of something?" Akafleur didn't dare to think too much.
Bismarck was still investigating the meaning of these symbols, but he still found nothing.
Today was a calm day, and everything went by very peacefully.
"Today is indeed a good day." Wales had just returned from patrol, and it was already 6 o'clock in the evening.
Wales saw Bismarck at the door of the dormitory, talking to Li Yafei.
"Do you know what this is?" Bismarck tried to be very gentle.
Bismarck decided to start with Li Yafei and cut into this very critical issue.
"It seems to be the last bit of consciousness. I remember it looked like this. When it finally turns into a star, Lady Primula and the others will hide the last trace of consciousness inside. But I don't know the specific method." Li
Yafei is not very sure either.
I just remember that there seems to be such a thing, Bismarck looked at those symbolic people Li Yafei.
Li Yafei couldn't recognize what it was. There were now 4 cores in total, belonging to Primula, Doriel, Kaluyani, and Suran'er.
The core of the Lawyer is in the hands of Wujue, and the others are also preserved by Akaful.
"The last trace of consciousness? It should be the spiritual consciousness that Siren mentioned. It may be the phantom of Primula that he saw before." Hood felt that it seemed to make some sense, but it was also very mysterious.
"It should be equal to part of a code. Maybe all the cores can be connected in series to know. But to get the core, it means that one of us has to sacrifice." Guanghui still has the illusion of convincing Aishaar.
"I plan to act alone, and we will all go out together. Because of the enemy's psychological changes, if we fight in groups, there is still no chance of winning. Let me go back and write it down." Bismarck just reminded the royal family first.
"Thank you, we will definitely win the final victory." Bismarck smiled and left.
"What's wrong?" George V had just come out and saw Bismarck leaving.
"It's nothing." Wales felt that such a thing was not a big deal, so he did not tell George V.
"Hehe." Simonely is already ready. This time he must do something big.
"Idiot, you're going the wrong way. Chongying is over there." Sixin pointed to the right and said, "Chongying's patrol team is going to the east. We are now on the iron-blooded patrol route. Let's move quickly." Sixin pulled
Immediately moved Simon.
"No, we're here to take a look and investigate. We'll do it later. Who is Miss Sandpiper today?" Simonely was a little annoyed by waiting.
At this moment, Bismarck had already sent the notice to other camps, saying simply, "Each of them fights independently in a large circle of absolute unity and trust."
Almost everyone else could understand the meaning of this sentence. Simone looked at the Sandpiper group coming over.
"Who are these?" Simonely didn't know this group of people. "I can't even name the people from Chongying, but they should be." Simonely has determined that they are Chongying's patrol team.
"Idiot, do it quickly!" Akafulu urged, "If you don't have the courage, you can just commit suicide." Akafulu looked at the time.
"What are you doing?" The builder made a splash and emerged from the water. "What are you doing in the middle of the night? Today is not your home field. Go back to sleep. This is my stage." The builder disliked the few people who were causing trouble.
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Sandpiper thought about what Bismarck said, and felt that it still made sense, "I think the iron-blooded prime minister was right. We should use our numerical advantage to divide the enemy and fight independently in a united environment based on absolute trust and mutual assistance.
I think it’s still okay.”
"Actually, I feel that we have always been passive. This time Luan, I think it's not that I am sensitive, I feel that we are being targeted." The mastiff noticed some special and subtle movements around him.