Western Dark World, King's Hall Headquarters, Conference Hall!

The programmed ape sat on a chair and played with a pair of alloy balls in his hand, swept away the image of the otaku dick silk of the past, and changed into a set of alloy armor, revealing a perfect body curve and a strong and toned body.

"Tsk...... I said, little ape, why don't you honestly take it to your monkey nest and come to the conference room? Is this a place for otaku?"

As a mocking voice sounded, a man who was too beautiful to speak quietly appeared at the door of the conference hall.

He has flowing broken hair, has a beautiful face that can be eaten by both men and women, his skin is snow-white, like mutton fat jade, he wears a special black trench coat to show his slender figure, his hands are folded in front of his chest, and he looks at the program ape sitting in the conference room with a mocking expression.

He is one of the thirteen blades of the King's Palace, and has the title of Bomberman, of course, he also has another nickname - the dead lady.

In the eyes of everyone, this guy is obviously a man.,As a result, whether it's a big guy taking a bath together or picking up a girl, this thing never participates.,And it's obviously a person who does research and loves cleanliness very much.,In the eyes of the program ape and others.,His whole body is full of cleanliness.。

"Dead shemales, do you want to fight?"

Looking at the Xi Ming who was slowly approaching, the program ape clenched his fists, and an angry voice came out of his mouth.

"Fight? I think it's better to forget it. Have you ever seen a handsome guy fight with a gorilla?" Ximing walked to the side of the seat and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, and said very casually.

The ape's face suddenly became extremely ugly at this moment, and he slammed the two alloy balls in his hand at Xi Ming.

"It's extremely bad behaviour to brawl openly in a conference room. ”

However, at this moment, a cold voice quietly sounded in the conference room.

"Huh!"

As this voice sounded, a dark green figure appeared in front of Xi Ming like a ghost, and grabbed the alloy ball that the program ape smashed at Xi Ming in his hand.

This is a man with a serious aura all over his body.

He has a resolute face, a pair of deep eyes as sharp as an eagle's eye, wearing a special camouflage military uniform, a military hat on his head, a very conspicuous Terra Shitai knife pinned to his left waist, an ancient European-style musket pinned to his right waist, and a cloak draped over his shoulders.

One of the thirteen blades of the King's Palace, the priest Robinson, fought with the sniper Slayer Heaven many times without a score.

"Huh!"

Priest Robinson casually threw the alloy ball in his hand towards the programmed ape and sat down in the seat next to him.

"Hmph, you're in luck. ”

Looking at the strange appearance of the priest Robinson, the programmer ape who took the alloy ball let out a cold snort from his mouth.

However, Bomberman Simon didn't even look at him.

However, at this moment, the alloy ball in the ape's hand disappeared strangely, as if it had evaporated out of thin air.

"Stinky rat, since you're here, there's no need to hide, for fear that everyone won't find you?"

The alloy ball in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the ape's face did not change in the slightest, but spoke coldly.

"Cut...... You guys don't have any sense of humor, it's not fun. ”

At the door of the conference room, a man in the shape of a cowboy slowly emerged.

He was about 1.76 meters tall, with a thin face, wearing a denim suit, a beige western hat on top of his head, two alloy balls in his hands, and a smile on his face.

His Royal Highness is a strong guard, and his status is second only to the Thirteen Blades - Thief Camis, as for the nickname - Mickey Mouse, the people outside directly ignore his name and directly call him Thief Mickey Mouse, as for the inside of the King's Palace, they call him - Shorty!

"Elf ......"

Looking at the man who suddenly appeared, the program ape and the West Ming said in unison.

Hearing the words of the two, the man's feet staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, looking at the program ape and the bomberman with an angry face: "I said that you two are endless, am I short? Where am I short? Anyway, we are in the same group, so there is no need to hurt ......people like this."

"Do you dare to say you're not short?"

The program ape and Xi Ming stood up in unison, clasped their hands in front of their chests, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that even you were summoned back this time. ”

Although the thief Mickey Mouse has a height of 1.76 meters, he is a little shorter than both the West and the programmed ape, so the programmed ape and the programmed ape gave him the nickname Shorty.

"Wouldn't it be taller if you eat a little more nutritious? ”

The sound of urns resounded in the conference room, and a fat man who was more than two meters tall, with a huge and oily face, wearing an Anima-sized suit, carrying two large bazookas and a modified Jontrin on his back, but holding two large chicken legs in his hands, walked in while nibbling on the chicken legs.

The strong man on the 108 Divine Guard List, one of the thirteen blades of His Royal Highness Hei Zhai, the god of food, is also called the foodie Lao Zhai by the people of the King's Palace!

"Eat, eat, eat...... You know how to eat in a day, what do you see you eat?"

With the arrival of foodie Lao Zhai, the thief Mickey Mouse finally found an outlet.

"Otherwise, I'll even eat you, right?"

As soon as Mickey Mouse's words fell, he was picked up by the foodie Lao Zhai with one hand, looking at the snow-white tender meat on Mickey Mouse's body, the foodie Lao Zhai drooled, licked his tongue and said: "I have never eaten such a big mouse." ”

"Eat your uncle, eat shit. ”

An angry voice came out of Mickey Mouse's mouth, and with a swing of his waist, his right leg swept towards the neck of the foodie Lao Zhai with incomparably powerful force.

Facing Mickey Mouse's powerful whip leg sweeping kick, the foodie Lao Zhai smiled slightly, and his right hand blocked in front of him in a parry.

"Bang!"

Mickey Mouse's whip leg swept and kicked into the thigh-thick arm of the foodie Lao Zhai, and a dull sound erupted, and a majestic energy spread out in all directions centered on the two of them, setting off a gust of energy in the huge conference room.

The momentum of the two fighting was so terrifying and terrifying.

"Enough. ”

Just as Mickey Mouse was about to give the foodie Lao Zhai another powerful whip leg, a voice with a hint of anger quietly resounded in the hall.

As the voice rang out, the ceiling above the conference hall opened strangely, and an old man with white hair, a long white beard, wearing an angelic robe, and holding a scepter descended from the sky from the lifting platform.

He looked to be about ninety years old, and his face was vicissitudes, perhaps because he was so old, his skin was extremely loose, and his face, forehead, and hands were full of wrinkles, but his eyes were unusually bright, and exuded endless wisdom.

One of the twelve gods of the Western Dark World, Prometheus, the god of prophecy, nicknamed the prophet, is the most authoritative person in the entire palace of kings except for the tyrants Lan Feng and Miviel, whether it is the Thirteen Blades or the other three gods, he is in awe.

This is a respectable old man who has experienced three turbulences in the dark world of the West and countless battles, but he has never changed his original intention.

"Your Excellency!"

At this moment, whether it was Robinson, the priest, the hacker, or anyone else, they all bowed to Prometheus in unison as a sign of respect.

"Jeffrey, White Shark, Miyak, haven't all three of them been back yet?"

His gaze swept over the hall, Prometheus' brow furrowed without a trace, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented solemnity.

"I've been in contact with them before, and they're on their way back at the moment. ”

A respectful voice came from the mouth of Priest Robinson.

Prometheus sighed softly: "Your Excellency's whereabouts in Huaxia have been exposed, and the Dark Temple and the Dark Demon Temple are attacking, this is a big crisis about the life and death of the King's Palace. ”

Hearing Prometheus's words, the expressions of everyone present became extremely solemn and difficult to look at this moment, and everyone stared at Prometheus with burning eyes, waiting for the wise old man's next words.

Anna sent back...... This time, not only the four emperors of the Dark Demon Palace, the dark devil, the dark god Aps, but also the god of war Ares, the god of hunting Diana and others also participated, and it was expected that they would arrive in three hours. ”

"I have ordered! All members of the non-108 Divine Guard List of the King's Hall have begun to evacuate!"

Prometheus spoke calmly.

"What?"

Hearing Prometheus's words, the priest Robinson, the bomberman, the programmer ape and others were all taken aback, with shocked and unbelievable faces.

They never thought that Prometheus would give such an order.

They just can't accept it.

Letting the powerhouses of the King's Hall who are not on the Divine Guard List evacuate is undoubtedly allowing the strength of the King's Hall to weaken on its own.

Wouldn't Prometheus do this tantamount to handing over the headquarters of the palace of kings and the foundation that had been built up with great difficulty?

The enemy is indeed fierce and powerful, but ......

But Prometheus made a decision that was still difficult for them to accept.

They have lived here for many years, and they already have a strong affection for this place, and they would rather die defending their homes than become deserters.

This is their home, their dream place!

Once the headquarters of the King's Hall falls, then the people of the King's Hall will have nowhere to go.

"Just a temporary evacuation. ”

As if knowing what the program ape was thinking, Prometheus's voice came out of his mouth: "I will guard the headquarters alone, and I will do my best to protect this place." ”

"What?"

Hearing Prometheus's words, the program ape and the others were taken aback again.

"You heard me right, I'm alone at the headquarters. ”

Prometheus spoke again, repeating his decision: "You have a task as important as mine. ”

In the shocked gaze of the programmed ape and others, Prometheus threw a bombshell again.

"I need you to do something even crazier than besieging the headquarters of the King's Palace. ”

"Something crazier than besieging the headquarters of the King's Palace?"

Hearing Prometheus's words, the program ape grew its mouth again, and even Robin, the priest with a serious expression, couldn't help but stand up at this moment and looked at Prometheus eagerly.

At this moment, Prometheus swept away his previous calmness and wisdom, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and the whole person became extremely crazy, and a blood-boiling voice came out of his mouth.

"I want you ......"

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At this moment, Prometheus swept away his previous calmness and wisdom, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and the whole person became extremely crazy, and a blood-boiling voice came out of his mouth: "I want you...... Vote for your monthly ticket and fight with me!"