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Simon went to Long Wen and Hu Che, looked at the blades in their hands and said, "It seems that you have all got the holy weapon you want." Long Wen weighed the "Galaxy Knife" in his hand: "I really use this thing the most conveniently." At this time, Hu Che tilted his head and looked around Simon to look at Custer: "Use this 'Roland' for the time being, you have no opinion, right?" ”

Custer touched his head: "Actually, I'm quite angry, you can get the approval of 'Roland' at such an age, and when I was your age, I was scolded by my mother every day for failing grades." "I wish my mother would scold me," Hu Che lowered his head and whispered, putting Roland in his holster.

Seeing that Hu Cheqing looked a little depressed, Custer turned to Long Wen's direction and asked in a low voice, "Are you divorced?" Long Wen, who had been misunderstood like this countless times, rolled his eyes at him: "Do we look alike?" Custer: "I said no, looks are one thing, IQ is the most different." At this time, Long Wen put his finger against the knife Tan and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Find ~death~yes~bar~"

17: "Alright! You guys are really noisy! If it weren't for Simon's sake, I would have kicked you noisy imps out long ago. As the magic circle gradually disappeared after the 17th finished speaking, Simon: "Thank you very much. Number 17: "Don't thank me, killing a few more demons is the best result." ”

Simon: "Let's go!" Everyone turned and walked towards the exit where they came, and then they heard Number 17 say from behind, "Custer stays for now." Custer turned around in surprise: "Huh? I? What do you want me to stay and do? "Number 17:" Stay and clean up the battlefield. Custer looked around and looked neatly as before: "It's not messy here." ”

Number 17: "There's so much dust that I can't clean it up alone." Custer pointed to himself depressedly: "Why me?" No. 17 asked Simon in a dignified tone, "I'll leave this kid to clean up for me, what do you see?" Simon then tapped Custer on the shoulder and whispered, "You can sacrifice it." Otherwise, this eccentric 'storehouse' wouldn't have let any of us out. ”

Custer: "Huh? But I didn't get any benefit, did I? It's supposed to be the dragon and the tiger, right? As he spoke, he pointed to Long Wen and Hu Che, Long Wen: "If one person is chosen among the crowd, then it can only be one reason." Saying that, he looked at Hu Che with a cheap expression. Hu Che also replied with a cheap expression: "He has taken a fancy to you." ”

Castel's head was full of black lines: "Damn! I've always been a 'dumped clan', and I haven't 'taken off the single', besides, isn't he a man? At this time, Sefal, who constantly reflected the 'light of wisdom' under the lens, said: "It is also possible to attract zài between people of the same sex." ”

Custer: "Huh? Simon smiled mysteriously and said to Custer, "Then your next task is to help Mr. 17 clean the warehouse." Custer raised his hands in disagreement: "I won't do it!" Simon said, "First Class Inspector Custer. Roy, this is an order from your superiors. After saying that, everyone turned around and walked away with Simon. Leaving Custer blank on his face.

"Isn't there a little bit of human rights as a national civil servant?" Custer jumped to his feet and shouted. Long Wen whispered at this time: "The civil servants here are much more pitiful than the civil servants of Yalong. Hu Che: "Your country is corrupt, right?" ”

As everyone spoke, they disappeared into Custer's sight as quickly as they could, and Custer felt as if he had been abandoned by the group and called for help pitifully: "You can't be so unrighteous~ Leave me alone." At this time, the 17th spoke: "Don't ignore my storage. Custer spread his hands: "I don't even know where you are, can I not ignore you?" ”

Number 17: "Without further ado, I have limited time. Custer hung his head: "Okay! Where are the cleaning tools? Number 17: "Do you think I really need a cleaner?" As soon as his words fell, Custer saw a blinding white light emitting from under his feet, "The magic array has activated again!" ”

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scene changed, and Custer looked at the surrounding scenery and was stunned: "Here....here. Isn't it the training ground in the basement of my house? Number 17: "Do you still have time to be stunned?" Custer looked in the direction of No. 17's words in even more astonishment, and saw a soft whip of silver light covered like a rose branch with tiny steel thorns coiling in the air like a vine.

"Blood Rose!" Custer's eyes widened in surprise, "How can you have the same one?" Custer said as he reached for the Blood Rose in his belt bag. Number 17: "You're wrong, it's not 'Blood Brier'!" After finishing speaking, I saw the dazzling white light of the magic array instantly transform into a dazzling gold! The golden light flowed like blood in the magic array. The golden light finally converged in the center of the magic circle, and another Blood Rose was absorbing the golden glow like flowing water.

I saw that around the soft whip, the silver light gradually weakened. The tiny steel spikes faded completely, and the golden luster gradually spread throughout the soft whip, and countless blooming rose patterns coiled around the whip's body, which kept changing shape as life as the golden light flowed on the whip's body.

Even if he kept his distance, Custer could feel the tremendous energy emanating from the other Blood Rose, "What the hell .......is this," and heard the voice of 17 in the air: "The 'Golden Rose' fused with the blood of the Creator." Custer: "Golden Rose?" An upgraded version of the Blood Brier? "Number 17: "Do you think your current ability can defeat the 'Black Godson'?" ”

Custer crooked his mouth: "Barely enough." No. 17: "It's really lazy, so let me see your 'reluctance'!" As he spoke, the Golden Rose suddenly circled upwards to form a golden vortex, and every Qiē around him seemed to be swept up in this vortex, and Custer felt his feet involuntarily move forward, and in the hurricane, he pulled out the 'Blood Rose'.

At this time, Custer confidently cracked the corners of his mouth, "Ha! Actually, I'm always very humble when I speak. ”

Catania

Mordred gently tapped on the door of the room, "Come in." When a voice came from the room, he gently pushed the door open. In the dark bedroom, only the clear moonlight peeking through the open windows was the only source of light to discern things.

On the sofa with his back to the cold moon outside the window, Al's long silver hair was lowered and his face was obscured, his body was trembling, but his arms were still tightly wrapped around a small body. Mordred stepped forward, the floor creaking in a monotonous sound. In the corner where the moonlight did not shine, lay the corpse of a woman on her stomach, her hair soaked in bright red blood, as if she was madly bloodthirsty. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (biquge.info) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)