The glory of the older generation needs the enterprising spirit of the next generation to maintain - Rondelo

Since Jenny experienced the devastation of the horse-shaped vibrator two days ago, Luo Muye couldn't stand up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He was carried on the road for two days in a row, and he couldn't move anything except his eyes. Jenny angrily lifted the mount agreement with Bangas, and resumed his identity with two shocks, Bengas is not so unforgettable for the loss of the single horn on his head, but unfortunately the joy of Bangas only lasted less than a minute, Jenny announced the new fate of Bangas, under Jenny's obscenity, he was forced to sign a brotherly contract with Luo Muye, who was beaten and couldn't take care of himself, to live and die together, to share the damage, to heal and recover, and to share luck... So the next day, when Luo Muye continued to be beaten by the angry Jenny, even if Bangas didn't do anything, he could feel the pain all over his body, and it didn't have Luo Muye's strong body that had been devastated by three years of pain, so that he had to take painkillers every day to relieve the inexplicable pain, Jenny successfully turned the sacred unicorn into a pony in his last years. Fortunately, the brother contract did not guarantee the secret sharing between the brothers and the mutual exchange of mental skills, otherwise Luo Muye and Jenny would definitely choose to pay a certain price to castrate this boundless unicorn. Because in the dead of night, Bangas would reverently look up at the starry sky, kneel on the grass with his hooves folded, and pray for Luo Muye's longevity and his prodigal life, hoping that he could also feel that kind of blood-pumping life, and he also fantasized that one day he would suddenly turn into a person and turn against the guest to collect Jenny and his crotch, and it whipped up the lewdness/ Mi's scene, such a fantasy scene makes Banggas from time to time inexplicably come with obscene laughter, which makes people look sideways, but it's a pity that it's just a horse's fantasy after all, and he can only rely on such a meaning to satisfy his heart.... lose

On this day, Luo Muye and his entourage arrived at a small town in the barrier country, looking at the few pedestrians on the street, some puzzled, because most of them were elderly women, and there were no children on both sides of the road or among the vines, and there were only occasional young people passing by on the whole street, and all of them were all with a serious face, this scene made Luo Muye feel a little wrong, he didn't remember that it was because of the news he sent back and the peace that prompted the determination of the barrier country, and now the entire barrier is preparing for a possible war, and the young people are being urgently recruited and trained in case of emergencyThe regular soldiers had already gone to the major places, passes, or remained in the camps waiting for the order to go, and the women and the elderly, as well as the half-grown children, became the main laborers of production, and the younger children began to receive patriotic education that did not belong to their age. Luo Muye stopped a young man and asked strangely, "Brother, what's wrong?" Everyone's expressions are wrong, is something going on?" "You don't know?" The young man who was stopped first asked suspiciously, "What do I know?" Luo Muye showed a row of white teeth and smiled bitterly. "Stranger?, okay, the undead have invaded, the war is coming, the young people of school age are going to serve in the military, the active army has already rushed to the Black Fog Forest, the temple has issued a pre-order to all adventurers, the heroes are back, I see that you are a watchful person to hurry up to the warning bell to report, the country needs you" Saying that, the old man patted Luo Muye's shoulder and left, Luo Muye looked at his back and found that this benevolent brother's right leg was not good, so there must be a dark disease. "War is coming?" Luo Muye and Jenny said as they looked at each other in unison. "Let's go, let's see" Luo Muye pulled Jenny and walked towards the warning bell, and the followers behind him also showed a look of surprise, how many years there has been no war, it didn't take long for a group of people to come to the warning bell, and got more news about the war from the bell ringer, Luo Muye had to sigh that he seemed to be the guide of the war, and the followers didn't know that Luo Muye wrote a letter back to report, but it was difficult for them to speculate because of what judgment the news that the war was coming, they set their eyes on Luo Muye, saying that it was not shocking that it was fake, and they never thought that a case of disappearance of a merchant group finally evolved into a local war。 "Jenny, do you think anyone likes war?" Luo Muye said in a low voice. "Yours ask you, what can war bring you," Jenny said softly, raising an eyebrow. "Excuse me, are you Gru, are you Jenny?" "What's wrong with us?" Luo Muye asked curiously. "It's really you! The temple has an order, you are selected to become a practitioner, you can go to the Black Mist Forest to meet with the training group, the future of the barrier depends on you!" "The bell ringer is a fat uncle who is over middle age, he stretched out his chubby hand and wanted to pat Luo Muye's shoulder to show encouragement, but he gave up when he looked at his oily hand, he grinned at Luo Muye and pointed to the post station next door. Luo Muye took a few steps but stopped.

"We look like we have to go, what are you going to do?" Luo Muye asked the followers behind him, turning around. The crowd was silent for a while and then had a low discussion, Luo Muye did not urge, because parting is always sad, everyone lives and dies together for so long, he doesn't want to kidnap these venerable warriors with personal emotions and let them accompany him on adventures again, he wants to respect their decision He looked at Jenny, Jenny nodded silently, "My lord, I think a few of us have to go back" "We too, take care of you" Centaurs and dwarves have chosen to go back, as a tribe-based group, they must now return to the tribe, especially they have more or less lost their robes and brothers, and they need to go back to register, the elven archers hesitated and chose to follow Luo Muye directly to the Black Mist Forest, but asked Luo Muye to help them greet each of their hometowns, and pay enough settling-in fees so that they can become Luo Muye's subordinates without worries, as for the Pegasus warriors, they joined Luo Muye's team without any burden Anyway, the gold ingots are not there, and it seems that the gold ingots have affection for Jenny, as long as Jenny doesn't leave, their boss will come back sooner or later。 "Let's go" Luo Muye took Ake, Claire and the remaining twenty or so people to set off for the Black Mist Forest, and behind him were the former robes and the chubby bell ringer, with enthusiastic eyes, and watched away.

Black Mist Forest

"Do you have to return the undead? My patience is limited, this is our territory, and you can't be presumptuous" Rankelo angrily scolded the undead monarch in front of him, "What are you? you are qualified to shout at me, believe it or not, I can return you to the arms of the god of death in minutes" The rebellious undead monarch did not answer Rondelo's question at all, he glanced at Londelo, stubbornly let his subordinates continue to search unhurriedly, Rondelo forcibly put down his urge to draw a knife and burst out, "You know what you are doing? You are invading the territory of our fortress, I order you to get out, I will kill you all here for your aggression, and your boss can't find any reason" "Sneer" The Undead Monarch chuckled, and casually said to the subordinates behind him, "This is still a fool, threatening us with death? "I'll you/, kill them all" Rondello couldn't bear to kick the undead monarch in the knee anymore, beating him to a staggering moment, and his right hand clenched his fist into the undead monarch's head, such a swift blow to the undead monarch and his subordinates, they didn't react at all, but the fire in the eyes of the undead monarch became dissipated as soon as he hit him. His men were shocked and were about to attack Londero, but it was too late, and the Fortress Army, which had been prepared for a long time, began to cover up the undead army. For a while, there was a wail of the undead from the Black Mist Forest, which had not been killed for a long time, and soon the battle was over, and the defeated undead began to flee in other directions, and after the battle, Rondello collected his troops and went back to report to the higher commander.

"Rondelo, what do the undead say? Why did they come to the Black Fog Forest?" Rondelo's boss sat in the camp tent and rushed to report to Rondello and asked: "My lord, they don't say anything, they still tease us", "These damn bastards, you know, you let the spies observe more to find out the purpose of the undead, you go and tell the others not to stay, you don't need to ask for instructions to attack on the spot when you see the undead in the jurisdiction, go down" At the same time, Sandru licked his lips with a glass of virgin blood, and did not look up but majestically said to the prostrate vampire below: "Are you trying to tell me that the people at the barrier didn't ask you about the purpose of coming to the black fog at all? The rest of the voice was just remembered Sandru whooshing out of the throne above and coming to the creeping vampire with one hand around its neck, looking at his men with red eyes, and the cup of blood still floating in the air. Sandru narrowed his eyes and threw the vampire out, "Tell the others, the Black Mist Forest doesn't need to search and occupy it, we are already amiable, the barrier people really don't know the height of the sky, you don't need to ask me for instructions if you go directly to kill, this group of people really think that I Sandru has a good temper?" The vampires who were thrown out did not dare to go out, fluttering their wings and going out to convey Sandru's will.

Roundero's action against the undead opened a full-scale battle against the undead, and the leaders of the other jurisdictions followed Rondelo's example, and they didn't ask the reason for the direct fight, and the undead side because of the case of the death of the first monarch, no one wanted to discuss why the battle with the barrier, the two sides met and began to fight, and the condition for victory was the defeat of one side, at the beginning, the barrier could still rely on morale like a rainbow and fight bravely against the undead invading the land, but some leaders found out that something was wrong, they no longer hit and rushed but cautiously invested their forces to launch an attack on the undead, because the undead continue to increase their opponents, the number of their opponents is developing from few to multiples, and they can no longer use superior forces to defeat the undead, and the undead are becoming more and more intelligent, and the new undead who join the battle are no longer mainly skeletons and walking corpses, and the intermediate troops of the undead such as ghosts and vampires have begun to appear, and the morale of the battle and the balance of military power are quietly changing. It has to be figured out what's here, why the undead would rather increase their troops than keep occupying this place. And the sergeants at the bottom don't think so and don't see so far, they have become more revenge, because as long as there is no undead in battle, although there are only single-digit sergeants sacrificed, but they are all living people, they are all robes, they are all brothers and sisters, the seeds of hatred are slowly nourished, local wars are developing towards full-scale wars, more and more leaders are beginning to be thrown into the Black Mist Forest, and more and more heroes with their followers begin to run to the Black Mist Forest. The observer group that had already arrived was standing on a hill at this time, looking at the ramparts fighting in front of them, and clenched their fists. A dwarf captain hurriedly ran with a hammer and said to a handsome middle-aged man wearing a white turban, "My lord, we have surrounded this group of undead, and we can carry out the training plan" "Got it, you can go" The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the brick said to the observation group behind him, "Give you a chance to practice, you can't achieve the atmosphere without blood, the enemy below will be solved by you, I will send people to protect you as much as possible, if you can't do it, you can call for help, but you have also lost being a part of the elite." The last sentence of the handsome middle-aged man was to say sharply. The young men of the observation group behind them blushed and drew their weapons, screaming, and gathered in groups of three or five to start their first foreign war, only a few old people with heavy thoughts repeatedly assigned the appropriate combination to slowly set off, among which of course there were no three people who were educated, because they had already started screaming under the leadership of Holm, the second goods.

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