Section 792: One Heart IV.

Slaanesh doesn't want to sit still, the Chaos Evil God is trying to get out of the predicament by any means, and the legion under his name is naturally the most direct way, and the hypnosis and control of the subconscious mind is another method that it is best at. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's just that the usual invincible means don't seem to have much effect today, although the legion under its name is not afraid of death, but the battle group formed by the players is not a collection of cowards, the two sides are fighting in the area of the line of control with a river of blood, in some places, the corpses dropped by the Chaos Legion have been piled up in front of the player's defensive line, and in the subconscious confrontation, mortals are even weaker than usual.

"I tell you, just now I seem to have seen a lovely square-eared girl from Telshan smiling at me, and she beckoned to me, as if she wanted me to come to her. A fat man in the defense line was talking to his friends: "That cute girl is my favorite black straight beautiful girl, don't believe it!"

"Believe it, you guy is not reliable in the first place, the will appraisal value is the lowest responsibility of the entire regiment, you are low and you are reasonable. Some comrades-in-arms laughed and scolded.

"It's not nonsense! you know how punctual that girl is!" the fat man glared, and you don't know how good a girl looks like when you don't know how good a girl is.

"Oh, so to the point, how did you get out of that little's mental erosion. The commander beside him asked in a faint tone as he lit a cigarette.

"It's a long story, I was already moving, but suddenly, I heard a singing voice behind me......" Speaking of this, the fat man suddenly held his face with his hands: "Why am I so honest, obviously there is such a lovely girl in front of me, and the singing behind me is so ugly, how can I turn my head and leave without hesitation." ā€

"I sympathize with you. A kitten jumped and patted the fat man's head: "Those guys sing so ugly, if it hadn't worked in the will appraisal, I would have gone to smash the field a long time ago." ā€

"This kitten is right, although the singing is super ugly, but it is unexpectedly effective in the will test, and I have directly resisted the will test four times in a row. Some peers sighed.

There were also big men sighing: "It would be great if they could sing better, but Your Excellency the Great Commander has done nothing wrong, only such a bad singing voice is enough to cause such an adverse impact on that Bichi." ā€

At this moment, a steppe elf came with a sad report: "Cambrian said! This month, all the songs from the legendary battle of Lanxia Island will be sold to all gamers, and the live version will be available!"

"Psycho will buy it!" said the cyrithians stumbled headlong into the edge of the trench.

"Even if I have money in my family, I won't throw it in the water!" said the second generation complaining.

"Is Cambrian a fool for us?" said the pointy-eared girl Garol, holding her chest.

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At this moment, Jiuye is standing behind the second line of defense in the defense area, and the girl, as the flag officer, naturally has to stand here, holding a short sword in her left hand, holding a battle flag in her right hand, listening to the singing behind her, Jiuye doesn't know what to say about her cat friend - you said that the singer she was looking for sang so ugly, but the reality is that if possible, the guys who are standing on the stage at this moment singing to each other are really singing more out of tune, the better. Because of this, Jiuye expressed full curiosity about why Yan would make such a choice to predict the prophet, but Jiuye didn't want to ask, after all, this curiosity was too distorted, and she was not a little expert in death like a cat man who put curiosity above life.

When the girl was humming a song a little boringly, a guy in a burqa walked into the battlefield through the open portal, he stood in front of Jiuye, but no one could find out about his existence, Jiuye watched him pull his hood: "Is there something wrong with me?" ā€

"Of course, Miss Jiuye, I'm here on behalf of Cambrian. This AO servant has a middle-aged old face: "I don't know if Miss Jiuye is interested in singing a song after this is over." ā€

"Then I'll be the finale of your repertoire of the legendary battle of Lanxia Island, right? As soon as business was mentioned, Jiuye immediately put on a shrewd smile, and when it comes to business, it is natural to use business expressions.

"Of course, you'll get 50% of all the proceeds, and we'll split the remaining 50% equally among the other five artists. The expression of the servant of AO was the same as before, and there was no expression on the face of a dead man.

After thinking about it, Jiuye finally smiled and nodded: "I agreed, but this 50% of mine will be donated to the Federal Charity Association through your Cambrian." ā€

"Hmm...... Miss Jiuye seems to have never been so happy. The Servant of AO frowned, and his expression finally moved a little.

"Bringing up the younger generations, although listening to their singing is indeed a torment, but when I see them being able to realize their dreams and stand on that stage, I am moved to tears, I feel that I should also help them no matter what I say, the singing is not good, you can practice, there is no heart that dares to sing, no matter how good the voice is, it is in vain. Speaking of this, Jiuye smiled: "Besides, I'm no longer a singer, and at this moment, I'm just an ordinary person who loves singing." ā€

Although these five guys are indeed the least talented in singing, but in Jiuye's opinion, there are dreams, hopes, there will be everything, not everyone can sing from birth, and the talent of these five may not be able to learn how not to go out of tune, but they at least have the courage to stand up, even if they know that their singing is difficult to enter the ears of others, but at such a moment, they still stand up without hesitation...... With such courage, how can Jiuye make fun of them, and there is no problem in promoting such juniors.

"It's an honor, the electronic contract will be sent to you soon, if it's okay, please let me leave. The servant of AO retreated into the portal, and the left Jiuye looked up at the battle flag in his hand - now, what Jiuye has in his hand is no longer a certain warband, or the flag of a certain country, but since the first open era, whenever the number of warbands invested in the battle exceeds a hundred, it represents the battle flag of the foreigner, and the painting is very simple- Directly above the battle flag, there is a hand, with water droplets gathering at the tip of the index finger, and there are ripples in the middle of the battle flag, and at the bottom, there is the Ayarok continent, with white on a black background on the whole map, implying a proverb that has existed since the first open era - 'Crossing the barrier that is difficult for mortals to cross, the knight will return to the world'.

Of course, there are other battle flags used in epic battles, but there has never been a battle flag that has been unanimously approved by all warbands like today.

Jiuye is very proud, to be able to take charge of this flag, it is a memory that many flag bearers can boast of for a lifetime, some people say, this flag is depicted with the sacrifices made by countless players to sacrifice their roles, Jiuye deeply believes that justice is not a treat to dinner, justice is a noun, but also an aggregate of adjectives and verbs.

"Nine leaves. A familiar voice woke up Jiuye from start, turned around, Jiuye saw Marceau, saw Marceau, who had a warm smile, a familiar ponytail, and a beautiful fluffy long tail.

"Ma ...... Marceau?" I don't know what's going on, Jiuye suddenly felt that there was something wrong with all this, but he couldn't say the problem.

"I'm looking for you, Jiuye, come here, I'll take you over there. Marceau didn't come over, but beckoned, wanting to let Jiuye pass.

At this moment, a voice came from the other side of Jiuye: "Jiuye, what are you looking at." ā€

Turning around, what appeared in front of Jiuye was a shriveled kitten with a bare head, the ears no longer had white fluff and a horn was missing, and the kitten who couldn't even see the tail was wrapped in a red leather robe, like a dried corpse.

Turning around again, the lovely Marceau was still there waving to him.

Jiuye smiled, shook his head at the cute Marceau, and then planted the battle flag in his hand on the ground without hesitation, then turned around, and rushed all the way to the arms of the bare-headed kitten.

"Marceau, I knew you were coming to me. ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ What nonsense, silly girl. ā€