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"Have you ever heard of Queen Bee, Yizi?" Kuta explained. "That's the queen who can make the worker bees instinctively desperately protect and be in an absolute dominant position."

Terrible, such power can only be described as terrible.

Yi Xuan thought so.

Even if the Imperial Spirit loses its powerful destructive power due to this kind of non-enemy power, such an ability can become the whole of a kingdom (harem) in itself.

"Well, but Isana is very kind, and he has never had any desire to rule, but because of this, he is very popular in the class." Sora smiled.

"Let's not talk about these first, the old man at home is very strict, and if you go home late, you have to sit for a few hours of sword meditation, then I'll go back first, Yizi, come to Sakurajima when you have time, I will definitely entertain you well."

With a wry smile, Ayakoji pointed to the two samurai with swords who were waiting quietly at the door, wearing green featherweaves and exuding a fierce momentum, probably the existence of the retainers of the Ayakoji family, and before leaving, he did not forget to invite Yi Xuan repeatedly.

"I will." Yi smiled kindly, expressing his understanding of Aya Xiaolu.

"That's right, Yizi." Ayakoji's bracelet with a portable space to put away the books.

"In Sakurajima's dialect, the word "son" is reserved for girls. But I think it's especially suitable for you! Hey. ”

At this moment, Aya Xiaolu can't see that he is a nobleman and a scholar at all, and he feels like he is just a 4B youth who likes to ridicule.

"You ......" Yi Xuan said that there was no way to take this friend he had just met

-- Aya Xiaolu is deeply provocative of the holy way, and one blow has been hit, that is, it is thousands of miles away.

I don't care about a group of rotten girls and rotten men in the class behind me (wait, what the hell is a rotten man, this thing is dangerous!) Yi Xuan also roughly tidied up his things and prepared to go home.

In fact, there was nothing to sort out, but since Libis gave him all kinds of teaching materials, he still had to collect them on a daily basis.

"Every day, help put things away."

"Yes, officer." The ring is still more serious when it should be serious.

"Help open the passage to the space jump, we need to go back." Yi Xuan said.

"Don't be that troublesome." A bunch of documents are scanned into the inside of the ring on a daily basis.

"Didn't the agency give the officials a key? The official can simply use the key to open the passage to the dawn, which of course also applies to the inner world plane. ”

"It turns out that there is still this method......" Yi Xuan replied with some surprise.

He pondered for a moment, as if thinking about something, and shook his head slightly.

"No, everyday. Let's help connect the spatial passage of the plane jump. I don't know what the intention is, Yi Xuan asked again.

"Yes, officer." The light white light flashed silently every day, and he didn't ask anything again. After all, tacitly.

……

Harut is tired now.

Standing at the pinnacle of magic, the Dragon Vein Warlock, the Knight of Eternal Silence is still conscientiously working on the contaminated world origin in an ancient ruin, and it is also a kind of eradication work in disasters.

The reason why he was tired was not because the flag he had once set up for the "Wyvern Riding Face" had taken effect, but because he had once again lost the good thing that kept him in high spirits, and of course, it was also something that was not really a good thing in the eyes of most people, especially the wielders of power—that is, cigarettes.

From the lesson of the last time he hurried to Red Moon City and forgot to bring this important strategic supply material, Harut, who had long been an immortal, had gained valuable life lessons - his meow mission could fail, and he must bring enough cigarettes. (Ternary System Mia: Ahem ......)

So this time he brought enough cigarettes and alcohol, no, even exaggerated enough to throw out some of the necessary strategic replenishment potions out of the windbreaker pocket that had become a small space after his blessing.

Well, although there must be supplies in the space of the Dawn Proof, it is crazy enough.

But according to his thoughts, it didn't matter at all.

How can potions be as good as these things? One box refreshes the mind, two boxes never get tired, and three boxes live forever.

Belch...... No, the strength of his sage personality is already an immortal seed in itself.

But it's also good, not to tuberculosis and alcoholic liver.

But now it's gone!!

When the world is polluted, the origin of the world, or the disaster, is equivalent to the cancer cells that exist in the world, and it is extremely polluting and aggressive. In this case, in addition to the ring that marks the identity of the official of the organ protected by the Dawn Law Firm, which is commonly known as the way of heaven, the corrosion of a small space is certainly not a problem.

-- The mosaic that had been suppressed at his feet by Harut like his grandson grabbed the space of his distraction and slapped it on the pocket of Harut's trench coat with its condensed tentacles, or rather, deadly.

Although the standard trench coat has a strong ability to resist demons and pollution, it can't stand up to the remnants of the world's origin.

So, along with the trench coat and space, there are also Harut's heart full of cows......

He was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that there was such a disaster in his hands.

He dared to provoke him like this under his prestige, it was really boring and crooked. (Hey...... People don't have a sense of self at all, okay! )

At this time, Harut, who was furious, and Sir Marquez, who had lost the lotus brand cigarette and exploded the second pot, were furious.

He picked up the sniper rifle called [Itali] again, ah, no, the sniper cannon, and the two powers were once again attached to the holy artifact, aiming at the remnants of the plague beneath his feet.

To be reasonable, the remnant disaster could not be eliminated in the first place, and could only be dealt with by the coordinator of the Dawn Organ until it was incapacitated, and then destroyed by the [Heavenly Punishment] in charge of Arsha, one of the three elements system. Well, unless you're strong enough to peel off the law directly. Please, even the sages are far away from this realm.

So generally speaking, the normal way to deal with it is like the disaster of the World School and the disaster of the Red Moon.

This is why all the planes of the world have to turn to the Dawn Agency.

But Harut is going to beat the rhythm of disaster!! This makes no sense!

"I'm Harut Márquez, I'm going to kill you today!!" The decadent uncle had lost his mind at the moment, and a cruel fire appeared in his eyes.

"All things come out of nothingness and all things return to nothingness. Nothingness is life and death, the mother who gives birth to everything, the light that devours, all things flow, and time cannot go upstream, like a floating boat covered in chaos, and finally swallowed by the void, the reason of ruthlessness and impermanence, but this ruthlessness also makes people extremely attached to the mother's face, I have forgotten to incarnate as the eternal void that devours a billion lands with my mouth, the eternal emptiness that I never get tired of, the eternal happiness of all things, O circulate, return to my belly......"

"Forbidden Mantra - Void Acceptance!!"

Under the flamelight of nothingness, Harut's eyes were hideous and lonely......