"We need water and healing!" the warriors carried the wounded Cú Chulainn into the castle, not yet knowing what was going on.

Lin Moyang and Green had gloomy faces, they had just finished their communication with Skaha, and they knew how serious the current situation was, and another woman who was also qualified to lead and even dominate the Shadow Country appeared, and Lin Moyang and Green's hope of returning home was all pinned on these women who could have the authority of the Shadow Country.

As for Skaha's sister, according to the description of her in mythology, Lin Moyang did not think that she would be as considerate of humanity as Skaha. That is a terrible woman who forced her son to send three geis in order to take revenge on Cúchulainn, and let father and son kill each other, will she have mercy? Lin Moyang would definitely not believe it, Skaha would rather let this world sink into the depths of the world river than raise the country of shadows to the real world, but if it was that woman, it would definitely not be.

Green and Lin Moyang's opinion was that instead of watching the fire from across the river, it was better to join Skaha's side, at least Skaha was a disciplined ruler, and since she had promised something, she would definitely not easily disobey it.

"But there's a problem in this matter. Green said.

"What's the matter? If there's anything you say, don't talk about it then, it's too late. Lin Moyang said that if a problem is found, then it is necessary to solve the problem as soon as possible, and it is not possible to leave the problem to be solved later, which is Lin Moyang's consistent view.

"Come to think of it, Skaha's sisters aren't illusions she created, and Skaha doesn't have the authority to alter her memories, right?" Green said.

"That's for sure, she's starting to fight with Skaha for power, so she won't be affected by Skaha's power, right?" said Lin Moyang, and Green seemed to be saying a word of nonsense.

"Then our enemy is her after being abandoned by Cúchulainn, right? In other words, she should hate Cúchulainn and the rest of humanity now. Green said, touching his beardless chin, wondering if it was a habitual action of his thoughts.

"Huh, isn't this nonsense? So what?" Lin Moyang didn't understand how this was a problem, it had nothing to do with the combat effectiveness of this Skaha sister, right?

"No, if it was her before, she should still have love for humanity, think about it, how could a woman who hates humans have children with human warriors, and would not hesitate to kill her own children because of her husband's betrayal?"

"You're saying that if she still retains her memories and remembers Cuchulainn's betrayal of her, then she may not have any room for negotiation!?" said Lin Moyang, in their plan, even if Skaha was defeated, and they did not directly clash with her sister as outsiders, then as a ruler, they should not be at the point of fighting against this Skaha's sister.

"Is this Ivor such a woman?" Lin Moyang was a little skeptical.

"Whether she is such a woman or not, our top priority is still how to find a way to get out of the country of shadows, this is not our domain, although we have permission to learn martial arts, but after all, time is limited, if we can't go back in time, then I don't know what will happen in reality. Green said, " The Divine Domain here has had an involuntary impact, Skaha refuses to bring the Divine Domain to the real world, so this Divine Domain has produced an existence that can compete with her for power, and in the same way, I suspect that this Divine Domain itself wants to return to the real world, if this is the case, we must be careful, your ancestor once said that this land is undergoing strange changes, and now the change in the Shadow Country is one of the signs, this time unlike Tristan Island, it is not that someone wants to awaken this Divine Domain, but that the Divine Domain itself has been summoned。 ”

"What do you mean......" Lin Moyang thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that the situation was very critical.

"There is Skaha's domination here, so the Shadow Nation did not rise immediately, but what about the other gods? Although Britain has a history not as long as China, there are countless myths and stories sleeping behind this land. "Once one or two gods are known, then it will immediately arouse the belief in mythology in people's hearts, and then it will be the worst outcome, the complete revival of mythology, and we will not be able to fight this wave." ”

The complete revival of mythology is a phenomenon produced by calculation and deduction in the round table council, this phenomenon refers to the fact that after human beings believe in the existence of gods, their original disbelief in gods is transformed into belief, thereby weakening the suppression of the power of gods by human civilization, and the gods are gradually revived until people believe in the existence of gods, at this time, civilization will no longer suppress the power of gods, and the gods will gradually surface one by one like the mythical era, and the earth will gradually return to the mythological age, and then when the number of believers increases, human civilization will turn to provide power for the gods, and then the gods are machines fueled by human civilization, the parasite that sucks the fire of human civilization until the concept of civilization dries up, and humanity no longer develops, and finally perishes. And the so-called complete recovery refers to the large-scale appearance of the Divine Domain, and the wizard cannot hide the situation that will occur when the Divine Domain exists.

"Don't scare me, I don't want to go back to the real world and then we need to fight with a lot of gods and Buddhas, although I believe in the power of technological weapons, but you let me use a bazooka to bombard God, I still can't accept it in my heart." Lin Moyang said hurriedly.

"So we have to go back to the real world as soon as possible to make sure that the real world doesn't show signs of this. Green said, their current playfulness was gone, and it seemed that they had fallen into the Land of Shadows as a blessing in disguise and received such important information.

And at this moment in the real world, at the headquarters of the Council of the Round Table, a grand funeral is being held.

All the members of the round table gathered in the Golden Hall, all dressed in black robes, standing in front of their seats, like a group of ghosts.

"We are here to deeply remember our lost friend, the great sword of the Round Table, His Excellency the Bladed Dragon, whose bravery will forever be remembered in our hearts, whose seat will remain forever in the Golden Hall, and whose coat of arms will rise to the dome of the Golden Hall, where we will be remembered along with the martyrs of the Round Table. Today, our compatriots, we will not grieve, for he has not died, and his will and soul will always be with us and will be remembered in this golden hall. Carlo recited the eulogy with deep sorrow, while all the members of the Round Table bowed their heads and took turns touching the coat of arms on the table, which had been permanently engraved with the dragon coat of arms of the Bladed Dragon, a testament to his perpetuity at the Round Table, which would be included in the history of the Council of the Round Table along with his story.

Originally, this matter should have been done by Speaker Merlin, but now that Speaker Merlin is missing, the second person with this qualification is Lord Galahad, but Lord Galahad has always been informal, so this responsibility falls to Carlo.

After Carlo read the eulogy, everyone had already touched the coat of arms of the dragon, and after going around the table, everyone sat down in their seats, and at the same time took out their coat of arms and placed them on the round table to identify themselves.

"It's ironic that we couldn't have imagined that we would lose so many of our compatriots in a raid, and no one in the history of the Round Table would have lost so much. Carlo said.

"Not many, it's a compatriot, the others were executed by Lord Blade Dragon because they were traitors, Lord Carlo, although I don't doubt your loyalty and character, but you are so kind to everyone that you will give people the impression of wavering. Carlo was interrupted by another dark-haired member of the Round Table, a deep-eyed Middle Eastern man with slightly dark skin but a vibrant face.

"Yes, it is my fault, Your Excellency 'Ibn Haiyan'. Carlo said.

This member of the Round Table is the biological father of Maao, the surviving grandmaster of the Middle Eastern alchemy school, Ibn Haiyan, the world's first alchemist who inherited the legendary title of master alchemist.

"Don't mind, we already know your position, so none of us will criticize you, please don't blame yourself. Walsh said that although the old man is nearing retirement, but now the Round Table Council has suffered a heavy blow, so every existing Round Table member is a valuable fighting force, and it is difficult to say whether this meeting will still be held if he does not attend.

"It's ironic that out of the 10 permanent councillors, one is missing, four are dead, and one is plotted, we now have only four members of the Round Table, and the pressure of His Excellency Galahad's work now makes it impossible for him to get out of the pilgrims, and even the funeral of His Excellency Fenglong is attended by only the three of us. Carlo sighed, the three people here have a good relationship with Fenglong, Carlo is because he often cooperates with Fenglong, is one of the few people who have a close relationship with Fenglong, and Ibn Haiyan has always had a good impression of the Chinese, according to him, when his ancestors did business in Central Asia, they were middlemen between Europeans and Chinese, and made a fortune selling porcelain and silk, so Carlo has always had a good image of the Chinese.

"It's not that serious, my friend, think about it, didn't the original Round Table Council only have five members of the Round Table? But these five people are legends in the history of the Round Table, and if you want me to say, those four people really shouldn't be admitted to the Round Table, and we have to conduct a deep review of this matter, and we have not been too lenient in the previous review. Ibn Haiyan said meaningfully, now there are only three people left in the meeting, for a while they all feel a little cold, usually there are five or six people sitting in this hall, I heard that during that iron and bloody time to fight with the dark council, there were more than thirty round table members of different identities in this conference room, but now there are only three of them left, it really does not look like a meeting, but like complaining.

"The outside world has always felt that this is our opportunity, because as there are fewer members, the more important the voting power we have, and the more power we have in the round table council. His Excellency Wales said with a smile, he is also a living fossil of the Round Table Council, the only remaining older generation of councillors, although there is no way to compare with Galahad and Speaker Merlin, but the two juniors here still respect this noble councillor very much. The official recognition of the Round Table is inseparable from the efforts of these nobles who still hold on to their honor, and Walsh is one of them.

"Haha, the power of the Round Table Council is not as simple as they imagined, we are just independent individuals who are united and strive for such a goal of mankind, where does the power between the Round Tables come from? To put it bluntly, the common strength of the Round Table Council is not at all, we are all fighting with our own strength. Ibn Haiyan said that outsiders always speculate about the mode of operation of the Round Table Council, but they do not think that the so-called Round Table Council is really just an unorganized council, they are just a group of loose organizations connected together for the same purpose, and if you look at the restrictions, they are indeed loose enough.

"yes, that's why the Ministry of Magic lost to us, we didn't exist in the first place, how can he wrestle with an opponent who doesn't exist?" said Carlo, who was previously the head of the Shadow Cloak Department of the Ministry of Magic, but the Ministry of Magic has been banned, and now that the Shadow Cloak has been taken over by the Council of the Round Table, he is now the leader of the Cloak of the Round Table.

"Let's get to the first topic then, are we going to look for the eleventh councillor?" said Wales, who had a sharp question as soon as he spoke, and even though there were only three people in the meeting, the remaining two young members of the Round Table were already frowning.

"I don't think it's right, we don't know if Speaker Merlin is really dead, his heraldic brilliance has not returned to the Golden Hall, then he is still alive, we can't summon the eleventh councillor without permission, Sir Wales, you should know very well that the special operators of our generation of round tables after the number ten are uncontrollable ......" Carlo said worriedly.

"When the Round Table was established, many members of the Round Table were replaced, and many very powerful members remained, and they had their own merits, so they added ten before the serial number of the Round Table, and became the honorary members of the Round Table, and they could ignore the affairs of the Round Table and not obey the command of the Parliament. Among the existing MPs, only His Excellency Galahad, and the current 11th member of the Round Table, can enjoy such treatment, and they are the last cards of the Round Table. "The eleventh councillor was the first honorary councillor to emerge after the advent of the honorary councillor system, but no one knows of his existence except us. That's why I'm bringing the bill here, are we really going to summon him?"

"I ...... I don't know, it's a risky move, he's in a completely different position than we are, and I don't know if he's going to help us, but I do admit that it's a difficult time for the Council of the Roundtable, especially since we've lost the sharpest sword of the Roundtable, and we have to go back to the way we fought before. Carlo said.

The Round Table Council has always been fought in a way that is coordinated between forces, but events in the wizarding world are actually relatively small, which gives powerful individuals a chance to play. And the dragon is the most powerful human individual that the round table has seen since its establishment, he has done a lot of practical things for the round table, and also dealt with many opponents for the round table that cannot be handled well by the size of the round table, everyone here respects him, but this is the past after all, they now have to face the reality of losing the dragon, no matter how powerful the dragon is, he has passed away, and his apprentice is also very strong, but far from the point where the dragon can affect the balance of power between the forces, Ibn Haiyan and Carlo are very clear that it is not the time to solve everything by sending His Excellency the dragonThey must be as powerful as possible in the aggregate of the Round Table Council.

"So what else can we do? Recruit new members of the Round Table again? Do you already have a candidate in mind?" asked Walsh.

Karro and Ibn Khayan both shook their heads with a wry smile: "No, although we all know many people who are qualified to become members of the Round Table, but these are the people we have invited and rejected us, and their own power is almost no less than that of the Round Table Council, we can't expect everyone to be like His Excellency Galahad, who is strong enough to stand on their own, but still do their best for the Round Table." ”

"Your Excellency Galahad, it is true that we should really think about his retirement, it is time for him to go and rest, neither the world nor us are in a position to ask him to do anything for us anymore. Walsh said that he had listened to the legend of the Five Masters of the Round Table and was inspired to join the Council of the Round Table, and it can be said that Galahad was also his idol and object of study, and he was a descendant of Galahad. He watched how this old man worked hard and contributed to this organization for more than 70 years, and now no one is qualified to ask this old man to contribute more to this organization.

"Well, if we have time, we'll find a way to raise this matter with Lord Galahad, so now that the vote begins, shall we summon the eleventh member of the Round Table?"

"We all have to think about it, not every Honorary Councillor is like His Excellency Blade Dragon or His Excellency Galahad. Once we have issued a call, his privileges will also take effect, and the privileges in the hands of each member of the Round Table, once they are unrestrained, will become a sharp blade to harm the world. Carlo reminded.

"Don't think about it, now the supernatural sightings in the world, as well as the traces of fantasy infestment, have become more and more obvious, we need strength, and we need more assistance. "Ibn Haiyan is as pragmatic as ever, he only thinks about the immediate predicament, and does not think about this kind of possible problem, after all, the problem can be left behind to be solved, but now they are all on the cusp, once the myth is revived, then human society will suffer a devastating blow, the gods have led to the dissipation of countless civilizations in human history, and now the modern civilization is so closely connected, once there is a collapse, it is not like in ancient times, only one civilization collapsed, and the gods died together to avoid the extinction of mankind。

"Well, then I agree. The smaller vote looked funny, but the hands raised by all three of them indicated that the Round Table Council had passed another resolution that would affect the world.

"Then let's report the result of the resolution to His Excellency Galahad, who did not participate, but I feel it is necessary for us to report to him. Walsh said.

This is undoubtedly a decision that is not in line with the purpose of the Round Table Council, because the Round Table stipulates that all members of the Council are equal to each other, and there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates, and Galahad did not attend the meeting, but they are not obliged to inform Galahad, not to mention that Wales used the word to report, but no one made sense, including Karro and Ibn Haiyan, both felt that this matter itself was a matter of course, and in Merlin's absence, His Excellency Galahad was the backbone of this council, especially in this great storm, so they had to unite around the former Round Table Five。

Yu Mingkai sat in his office, since the last failure, the arrogance in his heart has been almost consumed, he took the initiative to accept more tasks among the pilgrims, in order to exercise his ability, so now he faintly has the shadow of the organic variable star in it, but his hand is stretched longer, as an EX-level supernumerary, he could have ordered various departments at will without the restrictions of the department, of course, it must be during the mission period, but Galahad given him a lot of authority, and there is almost no time limit, he is now completely the third in command of the pilgrims, second only to Galahad and Yue。

But the Hunt Department didn't follow his commands, it was Natasha's judgment that she wouldn't give her any help until she was old enough for her to hand over the fate of the Hunt Department to him, and she wouldn't be able to get any help from the Hunt Department. Yunnan

"Okay, okay, let me take a look at the report. He has heavy dark circles under his eyes, he has a cup of bitter coffee in his hand, he hasn't slept for a few days, he relies on these drinks to support, of course, this is his habit, when there is work to do, he always doesn't like to rest.

"Hmm...... The briefing of the Round Table Council to the wise men is for the wise men to see. He glanced at the ink of the letter, smiled, pushed the report aside, tapped lightly on the table, and immediately an agent of the pilgrims came in the door, saluted him, and took the report.

"It's really uncomfortable, it's almost time to go to sleep for eight hours, I feel that my thinking efficiency has decreased, no matter how much I stay up, it's worthless, I don't like worthless thinking. Luo Mingkai said to himself, next to the desk is a simple marching bed, he only needs to stand up and move his ass, he can sleep on it, this is his habit, everything is so efficient, everything is in the service of efficiency.

"Is there any movement over there? It's been 16 days. Luo Mingkai clicked on the screen, the last time Natasha reported to him about the surveillance was a day ago, and it is estimated that nothing happened, so Natasha did not bother him.

"Yes, little wolf wolf, I've got something very interesting here! Would you like to take a look?" At this time, the contact terminal of Luo Mingkai brutally popped up, this is the authority of each department minister, only they are qualified to let Luo Mingkai see their communication at the first time, so as to ensure that they get the assistance of Luo Mingkai as soon as possible. But it's clear that the guy who contacted this time is not a prioritized guy, and she's abusing her position.

Ifrit's face was shown on the screen with an excited face, but it looked a little gray and dusty, and around her, several operators in red uniforms surrounded her, as if to protect her.

"You're climbing onto the table again?" he asked with a smile as he looked at the group of agents around him as if they were facing a great enemy.

"What's the matter, I'm not a kid again, can I still fall off the table?Who made my contact terminal a battlefield version, the camera is on the table, how can you see me clearly if I don't climb up?" Ifrit said with a smile, she said with a stumble, frightened the surrounding operators to quickly reach out to protect her, she stabilized her body, angrily slapped these arms away, and said: " Ifrit raised his two small hands and raised them high above his head, this posture is not a normal posture of holding a gun, but he naturally knows that the way African soldiers press their guns is different from ordinary people, which is also normal.

"I was running around in front of him, and he was shaking and shooting me like this, and I didn't know where the bullets went. Ifrit looked extremely happy.

"Just use the emergency channel for this kind of thing, the wise man knows that he will spank you!" said Ru Mingkai.

"Hmph...... The old man won't spank me, but don't tell Sister Yue, Sister Yue's spanking hurts, and last time my little ass was swollen by her for a month. Ifrit looked fearless, but she thought that there were still people who were afraid, and when she mentioned the moon, she lowered her voice and whispered.

"Okay, so tell me what you found interesting?" said Yu Mingkai laughed.

"There is an armed group of a religious nature here, what is it called...... Coming?" Ifrit looked at Ru Mingkai's appearance, and then remembered to get down to business, but she was so excited just now that she couldn't remember her opponent's name for a while.

"Call the Templars to enter the ......," an operator whispered in the ear of his Minister Lori.

"Yes, yes, it's called the Temple Advancement Sect, originally they were a group of low-level people with second-rate weapons, but their performance has become more and more abnormal these days. Ifrit said thoughtfully.

"Oh, what do you say?" Lu Mingkai didn't bother to deal with this kind of problem, the Burning Department has been secretly operating in the war-torn area in the form of mercenaries, with the aim of eliminating the real cults that may be hidden behind those armed forces, and even mysterious consortia with wizard backgrounds, but most of the time they deal with relatively ordinary armed forces, although these cults have loud names, they only use the name of gods to trick the people into working for them.

"When they fought with us before, they were simply crushed with one blow, and they didn't fight at all, I don't know how they held out here for so long, obviously such a vegetable organization, this place can still stalemate for so long, their original commander is either a problem with his ability, or he has some ulterior deal with them. Ifrit babbled on and on, this girl always picked what she wanted to say, which made Luo Mingkai have a headache.

"So what's going on? It doesn't matter if they have a deal or not, right? Anyway, now that you're meddling, can they still buy you with chocolate?" said Yu Mingkai helplessly.

"Oh, yes, yes, that's the point. They were judged by us to be ordinary armed forces before, maybe the level is not very high, about level 3, very poor, we confirmed that there is no real mysterious power behind them. But from a few days ago, they began to wonder. Ifrit was still panting as she spoke.

"Oh, I really want to know, Lord Ifrit, don't sell it, tell me quickly......" Yu Mingkai knew Ifrit's temper, she just liked to deliberately sell off the guanzi to arouse the curiosity of others.

"Wolf wolf, your tone is so hypocritical, do you listen to it?" Ifrit was a little deflated when she didn't see the scene she expected, and she puffed out her two cheeks and said angrily.

"Yes, Your Excellency Yue wants to hear it even more, and he has already carried a stick on the plane just now. Luo Mingkai spread his hands and threatened.

"Wow! You make a small report! Wolf wolf, you are shameless! That's right, originally they believed in an evil god, but their prayers and any curses were completely ineffective, they should be a false god that didn't exist, and they still used guns and weapons against us most of the time. But a few days ago, bullets were ricocheted off the battlefield, and people rushed into our positions with machine gun fire, as if ordinary fatal wounds could not hurt them at all, and their tenacity has surpassed the scope of human beings. Ifrit said.

"That's interesting, it's supposed to be some kind of enhancement, could it be that there's a wizard behind them, or maybe they accidentally seized some artifact or something? Also, are there any casualties? Are you okay?" Luo Mingkai sat up straight, Ifrit is indeed a child's heart, but as soon as this child enters the battlefield, it is like a different person, she will never let go of any judgment on the battlefield situation, she can be called an artist of battlefield command, Luo Mingkai doesn't know what kind of brain is in this little head that can only eat chocolate, and it is so good to use in the war.

"There were no casualties, and after I found out about this phenomenon, I asked them to change to larger caliber firearms, but fortunately, the battlefield has been completely taken over by us, and if the natives are still fighting with them, they will probably be scared to pee in their pants. Ifrit said with a fluttering eyebrow.

"Ah...... If you can't solve it, try again with a larger caliber...... That's right, it's your style, so what's the result?"

"That's what I'm going to say, I think you're not afraid of gunfire anyway, then I'll change to a large-caliber firearm and directly destroy your body tissue, and then change to attack the heart and brain, these people really didn't make waves again, but the natives' marksmanship can't be compared with my men, if we leave the battlefield, the natives will definitely not be able to maintain this front." Ifrit said.

"So what do you mean?" asked Ru Mingkai, who already knew Ifrit's intentions.

"Na Na Na, wolf wolf, you help me analyze what happened, I can solve this strange ability on this group of guys, and then I can throw it to the natives, if I continue to fight, they will cry." Ifrit kissed the camera coquettishly, and her voice was soft, making people feel a little helpless about her.

"Hmm...... Okay, you guys go grab your tongue first, and I'm going to ask him some questions. Luo Mingkai thought for a moment and thought.

"Ahh

"It's this guy, obviously his limbs were broken by machine guns, but he was still able to crawl to our position with blood flowing, and he was caught, it's really strange, he doesn't look dead like this, and he looks like his vitality is quite strong. Ifrit said, and suddenly a broken limb and bloody figure was held up to the camera by the operators.

This is a very ordinary warrior, at the moment his whole body is a blur of flesh and blood, but he doesn't seem to feel pain, and it is really like Ifrit said, he is so radiant that his face has not even turned pale from blood loss, and he has a stinky sock stuffed in his mouth that I don't know who.

"Okay, it already looks very strange, two, take it farther away, the blood is dripping on the camera, it's too curious!" Luo Mingkai complained dissatisfiedly, this group of battlefield maniacs already acted in a very rough style, and they were led more and more crooked by the little madmen.

"Take his mouth ball down!" ordered Ifrit in a majestic voice.

The stinky sock was taken out, and the warrior's mouth was freed, and he immediately scolded in the local language: "I am a warrior of the gods, how dare you treat me like this, and let a little girl insult me? What about your commander?

He was born in the Wolf of Shadows, a dark organization that cultivates killer assassins, so they have learned the dialect and slang of the war-torn place, and he immediately asked, "Soldier, the commander in front of you is the commander, tell me, what is the matter with your god?"

Of course, he didn't think of an answer, all he was thinking about was how to torture this guy who didn't seem to feel pain, but he underestimated the will of the fanatics, and the soldier was stunned at first when he heard his words, but he quickly roared loudly in the native language: "I have the protection of the gods, your guns can only destroy my body, not my will!" My spirit will be protected by the gods forever, even if you kill my body, my spirit can turn into a warrior and cut your throat in your sleep!"

"Well, he doesn't dream. Ifrit ignored the guy's threat, and of course she had an interpreter by her side who could translate the vicious words, so she said a bad joke with a hippie smile.

The phrase "......" made the self-proclaimed believer hesitate a little, he obviously didn't realize that there was such a sentence.

"Your gods will bless you?Who are your gods?Is the power in your body also given by the gods?" Seeing that this guy was so honest, he immediately relieved his heart, this kind of believers are generally more inflated after witnessing the divine power, they naturally will not care about the leakage of information, this is what he did not expect, the gods will be afraid of the existence of intelligence leakage in the eyes of believers?

"Our god is the great new Savior!He is older than this world, and he created a billion suns in the sky!" the believer said the legend arrogantly, and it seemed that it was really the divine power that made him careless.

"Hmm...... It does seem to be a cult...... I haven't heard of this god, there shouldn't be any possibility of resurrection of the gods, little madman, just kill them directly, you just wipe out their cult, the cult that no one believes in, it will be meaningless, remember, especially this kind of fanatics, just cut the grass and eradicate the roots, use the treasured bullets. He made a judgment.

"What! A mortal bullet can't hurt a god's warrior! My skin and will can't hurt a sword or gun. The believer was still clamoring, but he couldn't see that Ifrit next to him was already smiling, "That's right, that's great~ I've wanted to try those new toys for a long time." ”

"The warhead needs to be recovered, and also, write me a detailed report after the fight, and it will be regarded as a real battle. After speaking, he turned off the communication, and he was no longer needed here.

At this point, Ifrit immediately pulled out a pistol from her coat pocket, which looked completely out of step with her petite size, a large-caliber monster.

She smiled innocently as she pressed some kind of white bullet into the pistol's magazine......

At this moment, Luo Mingkai was already lying on his marching bed, he closed his eyes, and muttered, "Hmm...... It seems that the world has become a little strange, Wise Man, is it really too late for you and Fenglong's plan, you never dance on the tip of a knife, I hope you really don't gamble with the whole world......" As he spoke, he quickly fell asleep, and the entire office could only hear the sound of his even breathing.

After a while, the lights in the entire office automatically turned off.

In his office, Galahad released the light control button in his hand as he said, "Send two more boxes of trial bullets to the Burning Department." ”