"Whew, I'm back again." Standing in the familiar castle, Ennaia stretched, not caring about the fluctuations in her chest.

"I feel a little sorry for Rien, he thought we were going to go a long way, and specially prepared so many delicious foods." Du Barry said as she put her backpack down, "It's really not light. ”

"Teleportation is classified after all, so I can only say sorry here." Facing north, Ainas whispered sorry.

"What's there to eat?" Du Barry opened the backpack, and there were food wrapped in convenience bags inside, and there were notes on them, "Pancakes, rice cakes, what is this forehead pronunciation is magnetic eight (糍粑)?" I haven't heard of it, but it looks delicious. I seem to be all pastry, what about you? ”

"My bag is all marinated meat." Ennaia's bag is full of cured meat wrapped in oiled paper, which is the chef of Fengyi Pavilion, "There are ham, sausages, sauced beef, smoked chicken, smoked fish, thanks to Chef Werner." ”

"Jams, mountain sauces, hot sauces, meat sauces, caviar, all kinds of sauces." Anais's bag was full of bottles and cans, and Lady Lucia was indebted.

"It's all food that can be stored for a long time, so you don't have to worry about running out of food in the next training camp." Enaia took out the cured meat by category and prepared it for preservation.

"Don't wait until the training camp, let's start eating at noon." At the moment of food, Du Barry couldn't help it at all, picked up a piece of rice cake and prepared to bite it.

"No, it's the best time for training, do you remember the time we ate bugs on the isolated island two years ago?" Enaia has a quick eye and grabs it.

"Whew, don't let me remember, don't let me remember!!" Du Barry covered her neck, and the slippery and smelly feeling is still unforgettable.

"I consulted Li En about this, and he said that bugs are high-protein food, and they are very tasty when handled properly." Aines was a little regretful, "In the middle of winter, the insects are hidden, and if it's summer, we can try the fried knowledge." ”

"Huh~~~~~~~~~~" The magic bow and the god speed let out a high-decibel exclamation in unison.

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"Sister, what are you looking at?" The seventh sister was reading a stack of manuscripts, her expression was complicated, and Du Barry, who found this, asked curiously.

"It can't be Lane's pursuit letter." In private, the girls weren't too big or too small, Enaia giggled.

"Not really." Aines frowned, "Although he is very kind to us, especially my sister, it is by no means that kind of relationship between men and women. ”

"He's already guessed who I am." Liana sighed slowly, "Didn't you always want to know who the author of 'Epic Lion Battle' is?" ”

"No, Banaji is Rien!" The three girls looked at each other, and Du Barry was the first to erupt, "Ahhhh ”

"No wonder, no wonder, you can't write this kind of book without a deep understanding of the Lion Campaign." Enaia pondered, "It's understandable to guess something that seems impossible. ”

"Residual thoughts, I knew this was the case, I should communicate with him more." Ainas seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up, "Sister, what is this thick stack?" ”

"It's the outline of the novel and the setting material." The corners of Liana's mouth curled slightly, "It's hard for him to find such a complete information about the 'Iron Cavalry'." ”

"Ah, it must have something to do with that side branch, hateful, hateful, hateful." Du Barry gritted her teeth, "I still think he's good, he dares, he dare"

"Think he's good?" Ennaia smirked rather than laughed, and let out a soft grunt of unknown meaning.

"Yes, the strength is good, the cooking skills are good, is there a problem?" Du Barry tilted her head and looked natural, "Sister Choreographer is still connected with the arrogant side branch, and she will definitely not let him go so easily." ”

"Your win rate against him is currently 7-3, once he understands the mystery" Aines shook his head, very dismissive of his own chief.

"Hmph, this kind of thing naturally requires us to go with the iron fleet." Du Barry finally showed a hint of chief spirit.

"No, I want to continue to eat and drink with him." Enaia shrugged her shoulders in disapproval.

"Well, looks like I need to show you what a chief is!" Du Barry brushed and drew her long sword.

"You fight, I want to watch the plot first." After Ainas finished speaking, he came to the side of the seventh sister.

"I want it too, I want it too." Ennaia, who had just picked up the bow, stopped fighting, so there was another head next to the seventh sister.

"You give me a place!" Du Barry once again used her signature cute move.

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"It's going to be up, Yanirath, Spirit!" The long stick in the hand of the brown-haired girl with two ponytails turned into a heavy stick shadow, both virtual and real, and the four directions of up and down, left and right, approached the short-haired cute girl in front of her with slightly darker hair.

The short-haired girl held the knife and moved quickly, a huge knife flower wrapped the whole body, slowly retreated, or picked up or snapped or shocked, not a hard block, but constantly using ingenious techniques to unload the surging force, wave after wave.

"No double click!" The stick and shadow are united, and all the scattered and stacked forces are frustrated at this moment, turning into this final blow that cannot be retreated and avoided! One stick, unstoppable!

"Breathe ~ Breathe ~." Yaniras took a deep breath, the wind breathed more and more rapidly, the wind blossomed, waved the knife, and slashed six times with one knife, "Red leaf cut!" ”

The stick hit is charged to the peak, and it is indeed impossible to resist with one sword, but the lack of quality is made up for by quantity, and the six slashes are like layers of barriers, reducing the power of the unequaled blow little by little, and Yanira also retreats with each slash.

"Beep! Sure enough, it's not small. Yanirath's last knife finally blocked the attack, and her mouth was swollen and painful, and she could barely hold the knife, but her eyes still flashed with fighting intent, "It's my turn this time, Estiel!" ”

"Sword Technique - Eight Leaves Extermination!" With her coquettishness, the knife in her hand was handed out lightly, one in the east, one in the west, one slash in the next, and the next chop, which seemed to be disorderly, but the knife took a fancy to the most uncomfortable place in Estelle, "Hey, pick up and pick and move!" ”

"It's not over yet!" The speed of swinging the knife is getting faster and faster, and Yaniras is ready to use this move to divide the winner!

"Chance!" The faster the knife, the easier it was to make mistakes, and Estelle struggled to find a gap and plunged into Yanirath's arms, striking her heart with a stick.

"Hey, hey, fooled." Yanira let go of her hand, abandoned the knife neatly, and then punched Estelle in the abdomen, "No hand, armor-piercing fist!" ”

"Woo, lost." Estelle touched her stomach, but there was no frustration on her face.

"Yay!" Yaniras is more like a scissorhands, with a cute face.

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"Boom, boom, boom." The night was as cold as ice, and Lane sat alone in the backyard sharpening his knife, concentrating. The knife is the soul of the eight leaves, and how to maintain the knife has also become a compulsory course for the descendants of the eight leaves.

"Good." Squinting his eyes, he raised the knife above his head with his right hand, and carefully wiped the blade surface with his left hand, the blade pattern was fine and leaf-shaped, called leaf pattern, and the streamlined blade exuded a cold halo under the moonlight, which had a strange beauty.

"Bell!" Bending his fingers and tapping the blade surface, the trembling sound cleared, and the tip of the knife shook slightly and returned to calm. Hold the handle of the knife and slash it down, the sound of the blade breaking through the air is smooth, and the feel is adjusted to the best.

"That's it." Wiping the blade with deerskin, Lane put the knife back into its sheath and looked south, a murderous smile on the corner of his mouth, "Wiseman, are you ready to die?" ”

At the same time, Lixia walked the dragon and snake in the room, using a special animal hair to make a talisman pen, a variety of colors made of various monster blood mixed with various colors, the rice with yellow, light as cicada wings cooked rune paper, forming a harmonious picture.

"Done!" There is no pause from beginning to end, and the complex and strange red seal characters appear on the paper. When the pigment falls on the pen, it will be condensed, and when the pen is raised, it is the time when the seal is formed, and the detonation is formed!

"There's still a little paint left, and the rune paper is gone." Lixia rolled up the talisman she had just finished and put it into the cloth bag she had made herself, "So many runes should be enough for Lane to deal with half a month's battle." ”

"Hopefully he won't be angry." Lixia sighed faintly, "There are several special hidden weapons that have been used up, and the paint and rune paper for drawing the rune seal are gone, so we have to go back and find a special channel to replenish them." ”

"I really want him to go with me, but Estelle's side is more worrying, I've been happy, and I hope they can be happy." Her heart is as clear and kind as her eyes.

"The snake of the association devouring the body, no matter how powerful you are, as long as you dare to touch him, swear in the name of silver, you will hunt him down at all costs." It's just that this kindness only belongs to her lover, friend.

The guerrillas are ready, you white-faced!