Chapter 968: 1 great news?
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Xiling Empire
- Yuan Tong
- 3158 characters
- 2021-02-26 09:49:47
Chapter 986 A Good News That's Great!
Rogue goddess Bingtis, what kind of existence is such a wonderful work in the first family?
It's a bit bad, just like many people who have been mingling with us all day in and day out. No one can tell how this female hooligan can be reassured to be a regular tenant or even a half-owner in the family. My sister and I are both That kind of tolerant personality, and the family members who were added later basically took the two of us as the core, and unswervingly carried out the lack of heart and lack of lungs. The members have been expanding in a nearly elegant way, and the scope has become increasingly blurred. To be fair, there are only a few that can be called mistresses and homeowners in this family. They are as small as a group of Pandora, but In fact, in the mind of my sister and me, anyone who lives in a big house and fights all day can count as their family-including a ghost maid who will cry in the living room at midnight and recently Fox dogs who have been settled in for a few months are always regarded as doormats.
Bingtis and her group of Protoss sliver quintessences are special envoys from the Divine Realm to the empire capital, and the other identities are Sandor's veteran damage friend and Ding Dong's idiot, but they are so grand and grand My family has been fooling around for so long, I even think they are their own family. Monina is a kind of younger sister who likes cooking and is a little wayward. Ilson is a dude who owes a lot of stinks. Kenther belongs to the kind of elder gentleman, and Lynn is a timid sister who is always bullied by her brothers and sisters but is concerned by everyone. As for Bingtis, she should be regarded as an eldest sister, or almost As the best friend of the family-this is the strange position of the protoss sliver quintessence in our family.
Of course, the above can only be regarded as their own feelings, and cannot be really linked to age. It is boring to talk about age with the immortal group of protoss. Any one of them who can walk upright is basically better than the first on the earth. A coelenterate has a long history, including Lin, who is bullied by me as a sister-in-law ...
Because I have been regarded as a family member, when Bingtis suddenly said that he was about to go out, I did not respond for a while, but when I reacted, I was a bit unacceptable-of course, I know This should be a normal thing for her, but it just doesn't feel very comfortable. At this time, you can probably imagine why the mercury lamp and mule are always awkward every time you go out. Considering the concept of the Protoss' time, I really I don't know how many years Bingtis plans to go out ... even if my family has already jumped into the immortal circle, I really can't guarantee that I can adapt to this casual "return later" For hundreds of years of life.
"You know, the Divine Realm has been sending expeditionary forces to various places in the void. Several Protoss have formed a battle group. One battle group leads hundreds of high-level servants. Several battle groups form a battle sequence, with the battle sequence as the unit. "We took turns on the expedition, endlessly impacting the entire abyss defense line in the void," said Bettis. "In fact, we really have to talk about the history of war. The history of your empire and the protoss are simply incomparable. The time of death is not even remembered by the Father himself. According to the expedition schedule obtained recently, the body has been incorporated into the expeditionary army and serves as the highest commander of the battle sequence. It ’s a boring thing to help the younger brother hit the ground. In fact, this task is quite boring. It ’s always better to bring new recruits to the club with an old hooligan out, but it ’s such a rule. It ’s strong. High-ranking deities are obliged to lead ordinary protoss and abyss operations to quickly train qualified soldiers. "
I thought about it, and my interest was a bit low: "Sometimes I think you do n’t look like gods. Although you have the authority to manage the world, you can look at what you do, build a house, collect rent, accept customer complaints, and you have to feel at any time. Fuck guys are fighting with the evil forces who break into the community, saying that expeditions are expeditions, and being a police officer in the urban area is easier than you. "
"No way, we are gods."
Bettis said it may be the most philosophical sentence since I knew him, "When mortals can't keep up, they always pray to their Lord, then who will come to save God?"
I was suddenly dumbfounded by the cruel religious truth that came on my face. I said that this guy's tens of millions of years of life experience is not blowing. For the first time, I saw a toothpick in my mouth and crouched on a stone. Say a Socrates-style man about complaining about work.
"God is the most bitter work in the void, none of it," Bingtis almost bit his toothpick in his mouth. "Because we don't have another higher idol to pray and imagine, every needs to learn The first thing is: you are the last mountain, and when everything rests on you, the only thing you can do is do n’t fall. This sentence is written on every textbook in the divine realm, let ’s start with From the beginning of literacy, I realized that I cannot give up all my missions. Therefore, no matter how unscrupulous the gods are, they will never make mistakes within their responsibility. Even the messy little Ding Dong has also been because of a world. The tree parameters are wrong and the work experience is sleepless. Of course, most of you don't know. "
... I don't know at all.
"God, the final dogma one, never shirk one's responsibility," Bingtis suddenly stood up, facing the bonfire in the distance, with a strange look on his face, long silver hair flying in the sea breeze, and The moonlight reflected into a silver glow, and a stubborn female hooligan was finally holy like a goddess at this moment. "After all, we have no room to shirk, who makes us gods. This is why the gods regard the spirit apostles as their best friends. Because you are the only ones who can only hang God on your mouth when scolding ... "
"What about the Apostles of the Spirit in the old empire?" I said awkwardly.
"What do you think? They also have a temper."
"Then when do you leave?" I looked at Bingtis, who was full of joy under the night like a goddess of moonlight, and said with a bit of depression, after all, this was my best friend, and I suddenly said that I was leaving. Nothing fell.
"Soon, the military order is like a mountain," Bingtis sighed softly and looked up at the moon. "About two thousand years later."
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At this moment, I was stupid, just like this craggy rock around me. In the sea breeze, I began to look back and forth with three quarters of my eyes and look back at this female hooligan who was still melancholy like a moonlight goddess, I was thinking about what I could do to beat her-let me tell you, if I could not beat her, I would have turned my face at this time!
I shouldn't have discussed this time scale with this guy from the beginning!
"Fuck, it makes me melancholy for a long time, you know not."
I squatted on the reef and said with a sigh of anger, Bingtis gave me a surprised look: "Yeah? Are you still depressed? It doesn't look like you're being dude for nothing Righteousness! But isn't it melancholy? Two thousand years! In another two thousand years, it will be a stimulative day to kill human brains on the front line. You do n’t think this is a girl like a flower. Is speaking a cruel thing? Two thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye! "
"Then you blinked really slowly."
I politely gave Bingtis a glance, turned my head towards the largest bonfire and was ready to accompany my daughters. Now there is smoke and suffocation there, optimistically it may be that the naga finally jumped and buried themselves. ...
This group of guys at home seem to have been suppressed for too long. It may not be boring at home for a boring otaku, but for a family with 80% of its members who are extremely overactive, it is an unimaginable disaster to spend no more than half a year ( Going out to fight is not a tourism), especially shallow, she most likely inherited her father ’s genetic genes from archeologists, and her favorite thing is to run wild, except that she does n’t plan on graves Her dad was almost carved out of a mold. So today, I finally had the opportunity to have fun. She was particularly active in the noise, and the bonfire party tossed to more than eleven in the night. At the end, she set off the fireworks with interest ...
The fireworks on Quel'Danas Island can definitely eclipse any fireworks show anywhere on the planet. The world has the clearest night sky, the island has the most pleasant sea breeze, and most importantly, we have the most Powerful Dalaran Mage and one of the most imaginative commanders.
After she briefly put the ordinary fireworks she brought from the earth into the sky, the mages and druids from Silvermoon City and the Salvation Army base were mobilized with enthusiasm, a relatively innovative giant magic The division first hit an explosive fireball into the sky, and then others followed suit. Various strange magic missiles began to emerge in an endless stream, and I once again saw from these innovative Salvation Army soldiers that the original magic was okay. In this way, the arcane missiles launched by the cluster exploded into a large burst of fireballs, woven into a patterned lightning chain, and even the fire phoenix flying in the sky with a brilliant arcane light, all of Quel'dana Night's night rendering was like Van Gogh's abstract paintings. The fireworks show was almost perfect except that a few mages who threw ice arrows into the sky were beaten to the ground.
Of course, there are also some people who are dissatisfied with the fireworks, such as Pandora and Huesca, after repeatedly attempting to secretly install anti-aircraft guns in the corner, the two little girls were ordered not to throw anything into the sky.
Originally, it was just an ordinary seaside vacation, so this shallowly talented young girl with a special talent was fired into a grand event on the island of Queldanas, as if a carnival broke out without warning. Later, this turned into a kind of festival. It spread throughout the world of Azeroth. In the second month of each autumn, Azeroth's ethnic groups will set off fireworks, hold barbecues and bonfire evenings, and respected mages. I also took to the streets to perform magic sparks for civilians for free, and all the beaches were to burn a huge bonfire enough to support the whole night to commemorate this day on the island of Quel'Danas. Things in the world are so wonderful. You can't imagine why some inconspicuous things will eventually become a custom, or even a global culture. The origin of the Dragon Boat Festival is only a group of fishermen by the Miluo River. The firecrackers in the Spring Festival may just be A curious bear child threw a few bamboo chips into the fire on the holiday day—he may have exploded. Christmas is on December 25th, in fact, just to celebrate the birthday of the Son— —Then was January 25th or the full moon of Jesus, why was no one celebrating?
To put it bluntly, things like festivals and culture are just a sudden whimsy of a group of people. After the amplification of the butterfly effect and the polishing of time, they become a group of restlessness. Later, residents of the Azeroth world also studied this. The origin of the festival comes. The blood elves insist that since the first autumn fireworks took place on Quel'Danas, there is no doubt that the festival was carried forward by the blood elves, and the trolls believed that the festival should be attributed to the first one of the night. The giant magician who threw a burst of fireballs into the sky, the goblin took out the accounts for some years, to list how much economic contribution his family made that night, but the naming rights of this festival still fell to shallow hands. With a big stroke, he decided to make this day the Azeroth Mid-Autumn Festival ...
This is a disaster in cultural history, because later people from Azeroth have always been confused about the earth and the Mid-Autumn Festival of Azeroth. In their traditional customs, August 15th Like a hook ...
Of course, that's all for now.
On the second day of the family trip, I, as always, lay on the beach with the old men, Ilson and Kenser, like three decadent retired cadres. Ilson did not ask others to bury themselves in In the bunker, because he was buried for twelve hours by his sister's curse and quicksand technique last time, but he still wore his own golden armor, which was probably already in the flesh, and the sun was shining. At 12 o'clock in the noon, Kenser suspected that his body was not evenly tanned and looked for an angle beside Ilson. I don't know how such an old man who looks like Zeus did such a hard job.
As for me, I try to stay away from these two second-hand goods that I do n’t know how old they are, hide under the shade of a sun umbrella, and take care of the ghost maid lying softly on the sun lounger.
The finale of the fireworks show last night was given by An Weina-she was beaten down.
"Master, it should be An Weina as a maid who takes care of you ..."
The little maid on the sun chair said weakly, her face was full of frustration, and the more shallow she was yesterday, the more she went crazy. In the end, the entire island of Quel'Danas was like a carnival, which made the ghost maid who was already afraid of life even less Dare to approach the ground, but dare not leave the island, so I can only turn into a crow circling in the sky, as a result ... we actually set off a firework, this is a catastrophic moment, and I still remember clearly from the tail The scene that Yakumo Blue shaking the sand inside was smashed into the bunker by a big crow falling from the sky. The little ghost is a spirit body, but he was not hurt, but the mental damage is more serious. Now he looks weaker and weaker than her. Much more serious-
I glanced back. The fox girl with nine tails wore a huge pink ok band on her head, her neck was still tilted to the left, and she was shaking her tail sternly, because her head made Anveena last night. It was smashed, and Akira's tail was shaking the sand. This fox doesn't seem to like the beach very much, because the fine sand blown by the sea breeze will always get under her fluff. As a canine that has begun to walk upright, this is almost as disturbing as the feet are bitten by mosquitoes. .
"Master, does Anwina make the master embarrassed again?" The ghost maid couldn't help answering the question, and couldn't help but ask carefully, I knocked on the other person's mind: "You can rest easily enough to worry about me, this It's easy to let you come out. You usually do all the housework at home. You should take a vacation. Of course, next time I will find a quiet place for your vacation. It seems that you really rest in this environment. not good."
An Weina happily said, continuing to count her hair softly on the sun lounger, and I sneaked into Ba Yunlan with a bad smile and silently, reaching out to rub her ears: This fox is actually very brave, and if it suddenly attacks the ears, the hair on the tail will explode, which is especially fun.
"Please don't do such a graceless thing, Mr. Chen Jun, the six senses of the fox are very keen," Blue Fox's ears trembled slightly, then he lifted a tail and patted my legs lightly. "In addition, I can already tell that you are approaching by listening to the footsteps. Please don't make such jokes in the future. If you want to touch your ears, you can just ask ..."
I thought for a moment: "Is this technique developed because I am often polished?"
The fox mother's ears erected instantly, then the nine tails started to take turns pumping my feet like a hot wheel, and the dust suddenly flew: Is this guy so bold?
At the moment, I was angry and started to anger from my heart, and I grabbed a tail that was passing by in front of my eyes and started to pluck hair down. ~ Www.EbookFREE.me ~ Lan Duan suddenly turned up and puffed his throat, Grumbling in his mouth was like an angry puppy, and then a person and a fox terrier were huddled together-it should be like this.
But in fact, as soon as I grabbed each other's tail, the young lady flashed in front of herself in a space, kicked her over: "Okay, even sexually harassing a fox here!"
Yakumo blue was instantly spiked, and he pulled his head down to lie in the sun.
"What's wrong?" I glanced at Lin Xue, and then sighed. "I guess, the fallen apostles attacked aggressively, there was an abyss in a certain world, or a serial explosion at a base in Shadow City ... I said for sure Something wrong, your predictions mixed with your ability to trouble will definitely fail. "
For such a long time, I know Lin Xue very well, and this girl basically can't hide her mind in front of me. Her face is not okay, how to say, it is really a trouble to gather Body.
"You can't say two nice words," the young lady kicked me lightly. "There is nothing wrong with our territory. The problem is with the fallen apostles camp. This is not in contradiction with my prediction.— -Now there is good news. Reliable news from the Third Intelligence Core has broken things inside the fallen apostles. "