With a sigh, he retrieved the rod-like substance from her hand that had been stuck to the suspicious liquid, and due to time constraints, she didn't have time to take the next step and avoid embarrassment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Naturally, the clear liquid here is not the legendary name of sister juice, but just simple saliva.

Looking at her at the time, didn't she imagine this as something indescribable......

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the object that was still in his hand just now but now strangely returned to the original owner's hand, the flying field Ji's eyes were full of doubts.

The owner is really as strange as ever...... Is this a new type of shame play?

Really...... Obviously......

As if thinking of something, a strange feeling couldn't help but appear in his tearful eyes, and his face suddenly turned red.

Ignoring the cranky Flying Field Hime, she pushed her eyes as she retracted the space in her hand, "Perhaps, we should talk."

"Hmm?" put down the hand covering her face and looked at Zhang Yu puzzled, obviously she didn't understand the meaning.

I have to say, don't think about strange things, it affects the perception of external things......

"Well, you said that I was your master, and since that's the case, then as a master, it's okay for me to want to hear about the experience between us."

Looking at her cute appearance, Zhang Yu not only supported her forehead, but also felt sad for the IQ of the deep sea again, it seemed that they were not wronged when they lost to the human side, E6's outlying islands are like this, and so is she in E4......

…… This...... How can this be fought?

ZHANG YU ONCE AGAIN FELT SAD FOR THE BATTLESHIP WATER GHOST, AND TO USE AN ANALOGY, IT WAS - THE GOLDEN KING LED THE BRONZE FIVE AGAINST THE SILVER DALAO......

No, according to the current human forces, maybe masonry is more appropriate, one word - miserable!

But fortunately, after a detailed description, she finally understood, and regained her serious face after straightening her clothes, which is very similar to a certain PAD.

Appropriate, serious and responsible for work, there is no doubt that such a maid is worthy of respect.

Although I don't know what the use of the master giving this meaningless order is, as a waiter, I just need to obey it.

With such a simple and pure thought, she spoke, while Zhang Yu stood quietly and listened.

……

It's like an extremely strange scene on an island in the depths of hell, a maid in black and white is standing in front of a high-tech room and constantly explaining something, while a teenager dressed as a student is holding a small notebook and constantly recording something, and from time to time he raises his head to show a thoughtful look.

In any case, how strange is such a scene......

The story is not long, it is about half the time of the class symposium, and it only took this short time for the maid to finish the story that was enough to write a book of "Les Miserables", and she sighed with endless aftertaste.

After doing this, she stood aside and waited for instructions, fully demonstrating the self-cultivation of a perfect maid.

Zhang Yu: ......

Smack!

Closing the note, Zhang Yu rubbed his eyebrows, and habitually wanted to push down his glasses, but after thinking about it, it was not the time for him to pretend to be forced.

Although she said it herself, the emotional fluctuations have not changed since the end, and there is no feeling of being deceived instinctively, but Zhang Yu always feels that this story has been seen somewhere......

Summarize the story she told in a few words.

Asian-chan has something to say

The cohabitation of the monster lady

My master can't be so unscrupulous

As long as the owner has love, there is no problem......

The above is all Zhang Yu's feelings, and it is worth mentioning that he is the male protagonist in it......

Thinking of something, Zhang Yu glanced back at her, and she reciprocated with a sweet smile, as if she was in love with a young girl.

Something is wrong!

Is this really the flagship of the Southeast China Sea, which is nicknamed 'Black Death'?

You look like a weak girl, you want to make a fuss like that!

At this moment, Zhang Yu felt the deep malice of the world, and the soul of pretending to be forced in his heart had reached the point where he had to send it, so you can show me this?

It's like a otaku who has been queuing for an unknown amount of time.,Find out that the latest magical girl book you bought turned out to be a hard-tasted brother Wen.,What a feeling of being in a groove......

As far as the story she told is concerned, Zhang Yu feels that except for the name that can match herself, the others have nothing to do with her at all.

When have you ever played so much SHAME PLAY?

When did he fight against the demon invasion and save her regardless of his own safety?

When do you still engage in cultivation when you are idle?

……

So, this story is made up anyway, it's a fantasy.

Although I don't know why she became like this, the only possibility is the spiritual fragment that she sent into her spirit world before......

After figuring out this, Zhang Yu naturally had something to say, "This girl, I think there is some misunderstanding between us, do you think about it carefully?"

Others may be overjoyed to have accepted a powerful maid for no reason, and wish that people all over the world would bow down when they saw her, and they would have nothing to do to remind her.

But Zhang Yu is different, he doesn't like such a boring way, just like helping his grandmother cross the road, he has his own way of doing things.

As the words fell, the space suddenly became solemn, and the inexplicable depression emanated from the black and white maid who was still smiling just now.

Long before Zhang Yu came here, Flying Field Ji was thinking about what kind of existence he was.

There are so many inconsistencies in her memory, so much that she feels that she can't tell whether one side is true and what is false.

As Zhang Yu's opening was completely detonated, the two memories were constantly intertwined in his mind.

One tells himself that he is the ruler of the deep sea, the flagship of the southeastern Pacific Ocean, the spokesman of death and destruction, and is tasked with ending all life on land.

The self in this memory stood on top of a huge fortress, surrounded by huge and monstrous monsters, with countless groups of planes on their heads, and immediately set fire to the sky with a command.

The other tells himself that he is an ordinary half-demon, an existence that is excluded everywhere in human society, and it is the master who takes him in and gives him the power to protect him, and the price is everything he has, and the meaning of existence is to help the master sweep away everything.

In this memory, I woke up in a dimly lit basement, with countless wounds left by being hunted down.

It was the master who rescued him and helped himself to avenge himself in the years to come, although the master was usually lustful, but he was a gentle person.

Those so-called body classes are also to develop their potential, and they will carefully massage themselves when they are tired.

Although he feels unusually out of tune, he is a reliable person......

Instinct told her that the former was true, but for some reason she preferred to believe the latter memory, perhaps in her subconscious, a squire who fought for the guardian was more suitable for her than a terrifying weapon of war.

War or something...... I'm tired of it......

Boom!

The powerful air pressure exploded around her, Zhang Yu dodged slightly but did not retreat, just looked at her quietly.

At this time, in the sea of consciousness of the flying field Ji, the huge red spiritual power was expelling something, and if you looked closely, it was some dark black substance, wasn't it the spiritual power that Zhang Yu had infiltrated before.

"Hea-he-hea-aha!"

More powerful pressure erupted from her, this time it was no longer as simple as flying sand and stones, the rocks under her feet with her as the center began to crumble, and the gravel that shot towards Zhang Yu had completely broken through the speed of the bullet.

Still dodging slightly, but the body did not retreat.

Pushing his glasses expressionlessly, Zhang Yu watched quietly like this, without the slightest intention of making a move, there was a kind of thinking in his eyes.

Just now, he reconnected with the lost part of the spirit body.

Now he was sure that the appearance of the flying field Ji was definitely caused by the confusion caused by the low SAN value.

To be honest, he didn't expect that the influence of some of his spirit bodies could be so great, no less than Cthulhu's brainwashing magic, and the lost spirit power could be recovered by himself, which also made him a little surprised.

Maintaining a posture of pushing his glasses, the broken stone from the air could only pass through his phantom, and the subtle use of spatial power was not difficult for him to do.

"Ha-a-ha-!"

Half-squatting on the ground, his chest heaving and heaving, the flying field Ji gasped heavily, and there was a trace of exhaustion in his eyes.

Just now, through the link with the ontology, most of the invading spirit bodies have been eliminated, and although there are remnants, it will not affect the overall situation.

As for why it is eliminated rather than engulfed - do you think bacteria can engulf viruses?

And now, Flying Field Ji finally remembered who he was - the commander of the Deep Sea Invasion Brigade, codenamed 'Flower on the Other Side', Flying Field Ji!

But I don't know why, it's obviously something to be angry about, but she doesn't have any sense of shame about being played, but has a trace of yearning for the life in her memory.

Standing up, his tired body was repairing quickly, and looking not far ahead, the man who had never taken a step back until just now, the eyes of the flying field Ji were full of complexity.

The intoxicating time was still vivid in her eyes, and although it was false, it made her feel unusually fulfilling.

She was tired of the long war, the countless sunk and resurrections, and she preferred the days of being an ordinary girl to the future without seeing light and meaning.

In your spare time, you can play games with friends, serve your boss wholeheartedly after work, and look up at the blue sky on an island without gunfire and gunsmoke to experience the serene silence of the sea......

…… War...... Blood...... Death......

…… Tired of it......

…… Oh, yes...... Tired of ...... Tired...... It's time to rest......

Looking at the figure not far away who was not moved by her coercion, thinking of the intoxicating tenderness, a bold decision settled in her heart.

[Perhaps...... I can also go to a so-called admiral......]

Thinking like this, she didn't care about the maid outfit on her body, she walked slowly towards Zhang Yu like this.