Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

(5.14 First Update)

"Ready, ready for what?" The greeting of weakness comes from a broad appeal, and there is no need to dwell on the source. Those who cover each other's faces do not want to admit the doubts of each other's protection, and it is futile to pursue them.

"Of course, it's a declaration before the conquest, and the sweaty gestures of you on the battlefield must be more delicate and moving." Omirijie stood on one tiptoe, spinning in the background without a soundtrack.

The dazzling dazzle completely shattered the hesitant minds of several shy non-commissioned officers, some covered their heads and remained silent, some dragged their hair in pain, and even worse, beat their chests and feet to vent their pathetic cowardice.

The procrastination did not ease in the humor, the heat wave invaded the burning heart, the dry body seemed to be about to be ignited in an instant, and the folded blood vessels mixed and intertwined.

"Bell, why don't you find a reason to leave for the time being!" Xiao Yi leaned over my 'buzzing' ear to comfort my undulating bad state, and the noisy mind gained a little peace.

"No, the imminent retreat will fuel some arrogance, and the evenly matched scene will soon become unbalanced, and it will be delayed a little longer, waiting for a clear trend." The spirit of forcibly cheering up, and seeing the princess still in her place in a sleepy haze, encouraged my determination to persevere.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is the war already the end of the war?"

Si Qi stood up and slowly walked towards the high staircase where Ninoel was. After receiving permission, he brought up the pen that engraved the historical crime and wrote the final chapter of regret himself.

"Wait. I, I would like to hear Mr. Siqi's opinion. Even if it's the same answer. Slovanti, who had not spoken for a long time, finally caught the time to interject, and the reserved friendship made him a hero to save the critical moment.

"Oh? Even if I had offered the same advice to Omily, would you have listened to it more than once? The pen that Si Qi brought up was returned to Ninoel, and the clichéd plot did not need him to write it himself, and the customary measurements were recorded in the finished texts, and the simple work of transcribing a copy did not arouse his desolate interest.

Shi Leiwenti waved his hand confidently and said with a smile: "It is the social etiquette that Mr. Siqi hates, even if it is barely to maintain my extravagant self-esteem. You will not disappoint me, as you did a few years ago when you seized my goods, showing your noble stubbornness. ”

The prevalent Slewenty prefers to apply the words of praise to flattery and flattery, which is simple but often receives arrogant approval. Si Qi scratched his head, a little shy to be seen through, but with a smiling face, the reversal of the plot is a temperament division that the aristocratic group is unwilling to admit.

"For me, who is lazy, it seems more appropriate to get along smoothly. After all, the swamp of war, as long as it is close. It will be stained with sticky mud, and the weight gain attached to the clothes is a nasty feeling. ”

Si Qi's wavering suggestion was exactly what I expected, the monopoly who had amassed unlimited fortune. Not to be confined to the temptation of petty profits, how can the peace zone on the border satisfy the greedy appetite of good eaters? The belonging of the whole country is a wonderful gluttonous feast.

"The plot of instigation. Sooner or later, the spread of the war will slow down in the midst of grievances until it stops. But if it's a step-by-step replacement. That is the distorted change, the silent change of times. ”

Omirita bowed her head and stated. seems to have seen everything through, but deliberately chose to play a supporting role to set off the atmosphere. Confused Xiao Yi patted his head, as if he had woken up from a dream, the incredulity had not yet departed from the childishness on his face.

"Does Mr. Siqi approve of peaceful exchanges, then?" Slaiti, who received an affirmative reply, expressed his stagnation and suddenly turned around, only to find that the powerful and powerful people behind him sighed the same emotion.

"The geometric coins that remain in your country will be the link to peace. As long as your country is willing to admit the mistake of dying and take the initiative to return the holy relics, the tolerant Koren dynasty will definitely choose to forgive. ”

Short words are easy to cover up some obvious flaws, and familiar words are more likely to make people ignore some important details, and trying to catch them is a strategy that strategists know how to use but do not know how to guard against. Si Qi also reveled in the trap he had dug himself, waiting for the insider to uncover the trick inside.

"I don't know what the connotation of Mr. Siqi's confession is? If I expected it to be right, it is not a secret convention signed in some kind of private state, but more like an emotional bond involving the nation. ”

Vic's keen sense of smell still captures a shadow in the whole light, and cuts to the point where he is reluctant to reveal but wants the truth. Gripping the scabbard with murderous intent in his hand, but after a short struggle, he discarded his vigilance, and once he experienced a setback, it was a devastating embankment.

"You prefer to uncover the secrets you know, but it's easier to deduce the vague ones with clear answers. A simple apology may still be necessary, but do you want to avoid the accusations after a public trial? ”

"That is the cage that imprisons him, and in my hands, no crime can escape the punishment of the scriptures!"

Omiritje cooperated with Siqi to point the finger at the innocent Vic, and he had no choice but to retreat to the same place and seek help from his partners in the same barrier, but no one cared because of the involvement.

"I'm afraid that the two of you don't mean to make things difficult for Vikse, Your Royal Highness the Princess, you are the target."

Slewenti excused Vic and deliberately threw the problem at the leisurely princess, and the slightly stagnant atmosphere seemed to be brewing a rapid fission, and the princess did not pay attention to his vexatiousness, but instructed Mr. Bingro to defend herself.

Vikra pulled Slovin's aggressive momentum, but he couldn't stop the spread of negativity, and could only shake his head and sigh for the warrior who offered alms. The onlookers were even more dumbfounded by the intensification of the conflict between the master and servant, after all, the middle-aged uncle, who is usually peaceful and even a little obscene, would choose to tease and not wisely.

"Mr. Slewenty, before answering your question, can you accept my simple identification of you?"

"Naturally, I hope you can't go wrong with your faint old eyes." The domineering slave suddenly countered, snapped his fingers, and breathed wildly, and the huge mouth was about to swallow everything.

Somewhat confused, Siqi and Omiritje stepped aside for a moment to create a more spacious space, ready to gloat over the comical end of the civil unrest in front of them.

"A few years ago, at the behest of General Olis, I set up a special army, light skill instead of cold weapons, and shuttled through the dawn before dawn, boiling even bleaker sorrow." Binroe also snapped his fingers, and the attic of the venue was crawling with black poisonous widows, coiled in filaments and staring. "Maybe you've heard of it, Shadow Corps!"

"What? It's the legendary Shadow Corps! ”

Surprise turns to consternation, and everyone covers their mouths in disbelief at the continuation of the legend, a secret sealed in an old Pandora's box, the revelation of which means the first moment of suffering and torment.

"Exactly, the Corps responsible for controlling your private information has collected a lot of information about you! Shadow One, as your guardian, read out the evidence of Shi Lai Wenti's crimes! ”

Jumping from a high wall with a light fall to the ground, but without a messy pace, is a rhythm that only a professional killer can control. Strict face covering is a professional requirement, and even being seen in the side of the face may make the plan fall short.

"Bell, what is the Shadow Corps?" Xiao Yi's temporary communication was more like calling my body that was about to faint, touching my face, but I found that my body temperature began to plummet, almost normal, and joy was projected in her eyes.

"Maybe it's some kind of thieves who have been legalized, and they have accumulated the guarantee of wealth, so they are more integrated into the nature of their profession. I'm afraid that all of our information is in their hands. ”

The chill felt even worse, the overlap of ice and fire spread all over the body, but the body was very comfortable.

"Sleavanti, male, forty-one, is currently the Minister of Finance of the Kingdom of Tulan. After long-term monitoring and verification, it has been revealed that he has the ancestry of the Black Country, and often haunts the Embassies of the Black Country, conducting some dirty transactions. Recently, the Black Country's investments in the country have begun to flee one after another, and we have intercepted the secret letters sent to the Black Country, the content of which has strict national sentiments. Shadow One said as he pulled out a letter with Slovingti's signature, and then continued to add the continuing charges. Haiphong is calm, but it can't hinder some real crises, and the great general of the Black Country, Alosisa, has made a detour to the hills of Xiwula, ready to attack the territory of Turan at any time. ”

"Bastard! Beast with a human face and a beast's heart, I am secretly grateful for your help, it turns out that you are just a despicable villain with jackal ambitions! Princess, I suggest that he be put to death to vent the wrath of the people! Vic called on the rest of the deceived to blame the general trend of Sleavanti, and the angry scolding mixed with the coaxing could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Wait!"

A high-pitched exclamation echoed in the court meeting, restoring calm in the chaos.

PS.5.15 "Starting Point" is raining red envelopes! Starting at 12 noon, grab a round every hour, and a large wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You all go and grab it, and the starting coins you grabbed continue to subscribe to my chapters! (To be continued.) )