One hundred and eighty, good proposal

An open-top hovering locomotive drove in from outside the city, through several avenues of the city, and finally into the center of the city's polity, where Fuka and Rongka lived, lived and worked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The woman in the locomotive was dressed in simple clothes, thin in size, and wore a pair of sunglasses that were large enough to cover most of her face, but those who saw her along the way knew that this was Fuka, who had returned from half a year away from Guwu.

Many people saluted her, including the core disciples of several major families who happened to be on the street, but Fuka did not respond one by one, and only occasionally glanced at one or two faces and nodded slightly.

"Welcome my sister back." Rongka was wearing a cute swing skirt, the skirt reached above the knees, and below was fishnet stockings and a pair of small black leather shoes, drooping her head, and she looked very well-behaved on the surface.

"In the six months I've been in the north, do you still miss me?" Fuka touched Rongka's head, followed her hairline to Rongka's reddish ears, and she caught a glimpse of the pink on Rongka's beautiful swan neck, and her eyes were slightly dark.

"I think about it, I miss my sister every day." Rongka's cat pupils were full of water, full of happiness, but it was really like a cat, so satisfied after being touched on the head and ears.

Then the two entered the house and leaned back on the couch.

"I heard that you have been protecting a handsome slave in the battle arena these days from letting people play, and I thought you had left your sister behind......" Fuka took off her eyes, revealing a pair of exquisite Danfeng eyes, with a small and round nose, a high nose peak, leaning on the sofa, that posture has a bit of a queen's momentum.

"How could it be ......" Rong Ka pouted coquettishly, but a pair of willow eyebrows were raised upward, and she just raised her head and pretended to be surprised, "Sister, you send someone to check on me!" ”

There was an accusation in the soft voice, and the use of 'check' instead of 'supervision' was just that Rongka had room for it, if it was supervision, this was not true!

Fuka rubbed her fist into her palm and said with a smile: "It's just that I heard my subordinates talk about it when I came back, why don't you tell me what happened......"

After Fuka listened to Rongka's words about these days, she supported her head with one hand, and said, "Don't be in a hurry in advance, there may be actions in the Federation...... I know you're tired these days, so leave the rest to me, don't worry. ”

"Hmm."

"The slave thing, if you want to watch a good show, my sister will naturally not allow it, but just release the general puppet and play people to death at once, then it's not interesting......" Fuka laughed meaningfully.

Fuka has always had more methods than Rongka, and it is much more 'interesting'.

When Rongka heard her say this, she felt a sense of anticipation: "How does my sister want to play?" ”

"Group battles." Fuka touched Rongka's hair, slowly spit out two words, and after spitting out, a pair of Danfeng eyes slanted, "A group of corpse puppets against a group of slaves, one side dies and one side wins." ”

"But those corpse puppets are what we have worked so hard to cultivate......" Rongka hesitated.

"Silly sister, do you still feel sorry for these corpse puppets?" Fuka scoffed, "There can be another one without it, but that scene ...... Tsk, that's how interesting it is......"

"That'...... What kind of corpse golem to use? Junka asked again.

"Use a puppet." "That slave might have an easy time with a puppet, but what if it was a group of corpse golems...... The number of corpses will be twice as high as the number of slaves, and it is stipulated that the number of remaining slaves shall not exceed forty percent of the total......"

Then there will inevitably be slaves killing each other, in addition to dealing with the opponent's corpse puppet, but also facing their own attacks, such a drama is beautiful.

"It's my sister, it's wonderful." Rongka praised.

You don't need to be a puppet, just a low-level puppet, you can watch a good show, which is really a good proposal.

"We will get the word out as much as we can, raise the entrance fee, and the more people in the arena that day, the less we will lose." Fuka continued.

After all, no matter what the outcome is, they will lose some of the puppets, so they naturally have to subsidize them from elsewhere.

This has always been the way of doing things for Fuka!