Chapter 1397: Greet the team
Early the next morning, the atmosphere was unusual.
The reason is naturally the struggle between the little King Arthur and the little ghost, and even, in order to protect me, the servant knight who belongs to her, from being snatched by the little King Arthur and taken as a mount, the little ghost doesn't even sleep in his favorite.
You see, early in the morning, when I was back together with little Arthur, she also floated up from the chuáng in my earth-shattering eyes that I thought the end of the world was coming.
Unscientific, absolutely unscientific, how many times has this sleeping holy nv been able to sleep enough in one night, especially after swallowing the heart of the sacred tree, the original one percent probability has dropped to zero.
Wife, hurry up and come out to see the saint NV!!
Even Veras, who saw the little ghost appear early in the morning, was really shocked.
But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what the others do, this little one, what is King Arthur called, it should be the boring guy who claimed to have almost ruled the entire Dark Continent before, I'm not wrong, it's enough to have Xiaofan in this world, and he stupidly ran to conquer any continent, this guy is either boring or stupid, what King Arthur, it's almost the same as King Dasha.
The little ghost thought, and his heart became more vigilant.
Now, this Dasha King has finally realized Xiao Fan's goodness, and he actually came to rob her from hundreds of thousands of years ago, no, absolutely not, Xiao Fan is also a big fool, a big wolf, he is always easy to be tamed, and he must be taken care of.
It was this thought that drove the little ghost to defeat the Sandman, and early in the morning he just washed his face and mouthed, and confronted little King Arthur with wide eyes, of course, he did not forget to hold a diamond in his hand and gnaw it violently - people are iron rice and steel, and she understands this truth very well.
"Your Excellency...... This ......"
At breakfast, the poor little dog Veras, with a troubled look, called me for help.
The atmosphere was so weird and tense that you had to have the courage to eat without changing your face in the midst of the bombardment and bullets, and it was obvious that Veras could not do that.
"Ahem, don't worry about it, just don't fight."
I glanced out of the corner of my eye, then shook my head with a snort, buried my face in my rice bowl, and gulped it up.
Breakfast was spent in a thrilling situation.
The Jīng Spirit Clan arrived just in time, and just as I was looking up and wondering when they would come, there was a sound of footsteps outside, followed by Crotia walking in first.
"Your Excellency Elder, Elder Lyman of the Jīng Spirit Clan is here with a team."
"Oh, let's get out."
Hearing that it was Elder Lyman, I didn't dare to slack off, not to mention his lofty status in the Jīng Spirit Clan, just because of this familiar affection, I didn't dare to sit at home and wait.
After a little preparation, he took the NV children out of the big mén, and it happened that the greeting procession led by Elder Lehmann also came at the end of the street, in addition to the Union soldiers who came early in the morning to clear the field.
"Why are you, Grandpa Lyman, just let the others come over for a while." I scratched my head in embarrassment.
"Why can't I do it, this is the first time Lena has come to our jīng spirit clan, we have to welcome it well and make a big fanfare." Lyman smiled kindly, everyone knew each other very well, and there were not so many scruples when talking.
However, his gaze clearly lingered on me for a moment, as if he was looking for something.
I'm looking for little King Arthur, he knows about leaving with me last night.
I guessed right away, after all, don't look at little King Arthur can't even take a bath, she is now really the nuclear weapons of the Jīng Spirit Clan, as long as she grows up in the future, the Hell Clan is weak, no wonder Elder Lyman is so nervous.
I gestured with my eyes to the cloak and hat hanging behind me, and there was a few subtle wriggles in it, and suddenly, Elder Lyman breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed so brightly that my jī skin bumps rose.
This old man, shouldn't he be an admirer of King Arthur, of course, it is not surprising, ninety-nine out of a hundred people in the Jīng Spirit Clan are King Arthurian fans, and the remaining one is a baby, but the worship of Cheng Dù is different, and Lyman is obviously the type of backbone.
I say, your King Arthur, is now at war with the human saints.
I don't know if Lyman will faint if he says this, I'm looking forward to it, but I don't dare to say it if I dare to say it a hundred times.
When he thought about it with bad intentions, he relaxed and regained his usual kind smile, and Lyman, who had already spoken to Lena, and the two were also acquainted, with a lot more smiles and a lot less words in the conversation.
At this moment, a strange object like a black charcoal head moved over.
Hell!
I let out a scream and quickly dodged away.
"Young man, I haven't seen you for many years, is this how you treat the old man?" Omars glared at me disapprovingly.
"Of course I know it's you, just kidding, why haven't I seen you for a few years, you who consider yourself a funny artist have become serious." I replied with a smile.
That's right, this strangely dressed black charcoal head is the same Omars he met when he first came to Kurast many years ago, that is, the Indian Ahsan, who is the head of the alliance of Kurast.
"Don't talk nonsense, I've always been serious."
As he said this, Omars's face sank, as if no one in this world could be more serious than him.
However, the strange staff in his hand shaped like half a sun, and the raised water chestnut horns that represented the sun's rays, spewed out twisted fire, which looked quite funny, reflecting Omas's serious face and his bare head, and the huge contrast made people laugh.
The two little princesses beside me couldn't help but laugh out loud, and my beautiful eyes were bent like crescent moons.
"The sword is not old, the sword is not old." Omars chucked his chin triumphantly.
"I said, we should have greeted us when we arrived yesterday, Lena is the first time to come to Curlast, don't you think it's rude to be in charge?" I couldn't see his smug look, and he spoke.
"Are you embarrassed to say, when will you not come?" The other rolled his eyes.
Yesterday the sun went down and it was dark before they arrived at Kurast, and it was no wonder that Omars did not come to greet Lena.
"At that time, I was performing, so I didn't have the time to do it." Unexpectedly, I just found a reason to forgive him, and this dead Indian Ah San revealed himself.
"It wasn't too late, but there was a performance, so I didn't come to greet you?" I immediately lifted the coffee table in my heart and talked to this guy, and sure enough, I can't guess with common sense, I'm still too naïve.
I still want to compare with Indian Ah San, to see if his path as a funny artist is far-reaching, or my road to the Tucao Emperor is broad, at this time, through the anti-lock of the alliance soldiers, a small figure of jiāo drilled in.
"Cousin, meow."
Wearing an NV maid uniform, with a slight sweat oozing on her forehead, and her whole person exuding a beautiful Jiāo soft temperament that I saw pity, Fei Ni appeared in front of her with a slight gasp.
"Finney, are you still alive?" I was taken aback.
"When did I die?" Just wanted to have a touching reunion with relatives, hearing my words, Finney immediately cried and laughed, and flew over to hug the figure, almost slipping to the ground.
"Don't remember? It was one day after God's Birthday, when you and I were having tea together. "I look up at the sky, and I feel the sè of remembrance and sorrow.
"There is a poisonous meow in the tea?!!"
Finney shuddered, if there was a cat tail growing in the back, this tail must have been straight up at this time, and all the velvet máo on it exploded.
"Not at the time, listen to me, you were drinking tea with me at the time......" I moistened my throat.
"Then tell me that you have to find the meaning of life."
"When did I lose the meaning of my human existence, meow ?!!" Finney hesitated again, and lù made a pitiful expression of crying.
At the moment when you become a pseudo-mother, of course, maybe you will get a new life because of this, I complained in my heart, coughed a few times, and continued.
"Then you said to me, Come, cousin, after this cup of Ganges water, we will still be a pair of good masters and slaves who love each other in the next life."
"Huh-hea!!-hea Isn't it tea? What is the water of the Ganges, and what is the matter with this kind of life and death parting, why do I have to go in order to find the meaning of the so-called lost person who does not exist at all, and I know that I have to go to die, and what is the matter with the good master and slave who love each other, we are not cousins who love each other, right? ”
"As you go farther and farther along the path of searching for the meaning of life, your identity has unconsciously descended to the level of a slave in my mind." Ignoring Fini's grief, I patted her on the shoulder.
"What is the meaning of the human life I am looking for, why will I be unconsciously reduced to a slave, the meaning of that strange human life zài don't want to meow, don't, definitely don't meow, cousin, I don't want to find what the meaning of the zài is, follow you as a cousin or not?"
Finnee was terrified, nervously grasping the corner of my cloak, her body wincing and trembling, her beautiful pleading pupils filled with fragile tears.
"No, isn't the meaning of the human life you are looking for the way of slavery?"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! I'm going to be a slave?! "Fini húnluàn too.
"Stupid, completely led by the nose!"
At that moment, Omas struck Finney on the head with a staff, knocking her head to the ground.
"Really, how do you usually teach you, but you will be played by others, and it is this guy, the biggest enemy of my Omars life!" Indian Ah San roared in a mouthful of foam.
"Don't add some weird rivals, I never wanted to be your biggest enemy in life on the road to a comedy artist, but rather."
As for Omars's vain attempt to deceive and distort some facts that do not exist at all in order to achieve some ulterior motives, I sternly vetoed Omars's vain attempt to deceive his disciples.
"Really, obviously and Finney are a good match made in heaven." Omars shook his head in pity.
"If I partner with this guy, my life will be over."
I smacked the head of Finney, who was constantly whining and begging for mercy, and made a ball of the beautiful shìnv head worn on her head.
"Anyway, what happened to you running with this old man?"
"People just want to meet my cousin." Finney tidied up her head, skillfully re-wrapped the yellow ribbon that had been wrapped from the top to the end of her hair, raised her head, and looked at me with a resentful look.
"Didn't you just see God's birthday?"
"That's been half a year."
"Our brother and sister, haven't we already been heart-to-heart for a long time, and we haven't seen each other for three autumns, just like every other day?"
"Huh...... Hey, is there such a thing? Finney lowered her head a little shyly.
"So we didn't see each other for half a day."
"Oh...... Oh, I see. ”
Fei Ni couldn't keep up with the rhythm, she tilted her head sleepily, and the first two black hair bundles wrapped around the yellow ribbon were flicked and flicked, which was extremely cute in appearance, but it was a pity......
"So for the joy of reuniting, let's see each other at least every three years."
"Huh...... Hey, if one day is equal to three autumns, three years is ...... It's ......" Fini counted with her fingers, her eyes began to spin in circles, and her brain sank into húnluàn again.
By this time I had left her behind and returned to Elder Lyman.
"It's not too early, let's go, it's not good to let Yalandran nǎinǎi wait." Look at the horizon, the sun is already half a corner, and it is the freshest time of the day.
Elder Lyman nodded and waved lightly to the Jīng Spirit soldiers behind him.
These soldiers who are similar to the honor guard are generally zài, each of them is handsome jīng lingnan xìng and beautiful jīng spirit nvxìng carefully selected, even if they are placed in the jīng spirit clan, their appearance is one in a hundred. Standing together at this time, even the morning sun was compared to them, shaking people couldn't open their eyes, and the men were even more stunned.
It's just that those jīng spirits, which are not exaggerated to call the country sè heavenly incense, are overshadowed in front of Veras, if the morning sun is compared to the stars, then they are the moon, and the nv children are the sun.
That's not it, here is almost a gathering of the best and most beautiful NV children in the Dark Continent, even if they are one in a hundred, this kind of gap is compared to the first beautiful NV in a small place, and the first beauty NV in the whole country and even the world, you see, even those JĪNG Lingshao NV soldiers are attracted by the beauty of the NV children.
As for the row of extraordinarily handsome, male xìngjīng spirit soldiers......
Me: "......"
Uncle Ral, Brother Carlos, Brother White Wolf, aren't we good buddies, at this time, shouldn't you hear the sorrow in my heart and come over to help me town?
The team, counting the people on the alliance side, there were hundreds, and when they arrived at the Haohao dàngdàng, the alliance soldiers who walked in the front opened the way, and they came to the platform dock unimpeded.
With so many people, it is also a trouble to take a boat, and the width of the waterway here is destined not to let big ships in.
Just when I was distressed, I saw Lyman signal to Omars and say something, and then, those jīng Lingmei young men each took out a magic guide and emitted a dazzling light.
A moment later, in my stunned amazement, a rainbow bridge of magic formation, sāo pack, spread out from under our feet, and the direction should have been directly to the teleportation array platform.
This one...... That's an exaggeration.
"Grandpa Lyman, I didn't enjoy such treatment back then." Walking on the Rainbow Bridge, I jokingly protested to Lyman.
At that time, of course, it meant that I was married to Artoria, and there was no such battle at that time.
"You don't know." Elder Lyman smiled and shook his head.
"At that time, in order to hold that wedding, we Jīng Spirit Clan were about to split into two factions, one faction advocated fanfare, and greeted it in an even more exaggerated way than it is now, ahem."
I haven't said a word about it, so as to show the power of our jīng spirit clan.
"And then?" RO!。