Volume II, Chapter 160: A New Tactic of Warfare
"Isn't it good?" Anbeiluo felt that it was not very appropriate to conceal Wujue.
"Do you think that if you say it directly, Wujue will listen? Just don't lift the table, do you want to be beaten every day, or can you afford to take this responsibility? The Purifier said suspiciously.
"Don't just put it in plain water, any heavy soup, or strong tea, put more black pepper in the soup, otherwise you will be discovered." The purifier was very careful.
A group of people were also listening carefully, "If according to your statement, you sirens think it's too rubbish, and a villain in a bottle can't solve it, I don't believe it, you keep saying that it's a villain in a bottle formed by the convergence of human desires and evil thoughts, then you don't have desires!" Murro's words brought the atmosphere to a freezing point.
The purifier didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he changed his words and made an analogy.
"What can I say? I don't really understand what humans think. So, we don't have that kind of problem, you know? The Purifier felt a little embarrassed.
"Oh, it's really hard for those three people, and those three people can bear it." Twilight sighed, "Okay, I'll just think so, okay, you don't have to say it, just shut up." ”
"What's going on?" Ranke Dife heard what seemed to be the sound of smashing things upstairs.
"Don't worry about it, it is estimated that Sigmund bullied other people's dwarfs again, but he may have been beaten by the dwarf." Saki is used to it.
"Again, it seems to be a lot, veterans, experts, you are also idle." The Cleaner didn't go any further.
"It is best to suggest that you stay honestly, if you want to make any small moves, it can be a dead end, how can there be so many things for short people." Sigmund slammed a fist into Queen Elizabeth's head.
"Alright, alright, let's go, I thought I was war-weary and out of breath." When Wujue came out, he immediately locked the door.
"Hahahaha, if I say that I am tired of war and lose my breath, I am really very happy, but I will let the company die next time, otherwise I will die." Sigmund was already a broken jar, and the ending was the same anyway.
"It's just very annoying." Wujue feels that in the past few days, the sirens will have new actions, but they don't know when they will act.
"Let's go too, now, the children are a little unbearable." The Creator is going to go into battle himself.
"Why hasn't this wound healed?" George V was a little puzzled, looking at it was just a very simple abrasion, and the wound did not recover overnight and did not get better.
"I'm too anxious, after all, it's just one night, maybe it will be fine in a few days. Don't worry about it for the time being, I'll pay more attention to it these days. "Wales were very well-behaved.
"Well, that's what you said, we'll just wait." George V also had nothing else to say.
Wujue went downstairs, "Is there something wrong with you?" Let's be honest, if it's difficult, do you still want to go and see it? Wujue smiled, and the smile was very sinister.
"Well, let's have some tea." The purifier trembled and handed tea to Wujue, who was a little flattered.
Wujue was very careful, took the teacup with both hands, and looked at the layer of things floating on the black tea in the cup, "Don't drink it, you added something to this tea, and you can't drink it." ”
The Purifier pretended not to know, and the Purifier opened his eyes and was selling Moe with all his heart.
"What do you say? What's the matter? If you don't dislike it, I'll drink it first? Do you want to drink what I have leftover? "The purifier said this deliberately, knowing Wujue's temper, and also knowing Wujue's heart better.
"Forget it, I'll drink! Even if there is poison here, I drink it. Wujue smelled that there were other things in this tea, but he still drank it in one go.
"That's right, that's a good partner for us. Drink some more? There's also a big pot here. The Purifier gave him another cup of tea.
"Okay, you, drink it yourself, I really want to scold, but I put up with it, if you are not busy these days, go to Donghuang?" Wujue deliberately diverted the topic.
"Go, go, probably these days, I'll be out for a long time these days." The Cleaner grabbed his hair and spoke impatiently.
After hearing this, Wujue didn't speak, and turned to go to the kitchen to cook.
"When I think about it, I feel that the atmosphere is strange, and when you sit here, it seems that you are full of temptation to go home." The purge did not stay to eat and left early.
"Just now, the Purifier said that there was something very serious about them these days." Aishar didn't dare to think about anything, and let himself pretend to be very normal.
Wujue and Anbeiluo are preparing to cook, Ranke Diffy is washing dishes and preparing plates, outside, Ciel is mopping the floor, Murro is tidying up the sofa, holding a roller and very patiently cleaning the cat hair on the sofa.
"Have you eaten a little salty lately? It is said that if a cat eats something with a really strong taste, the shedding will increase. Twilight sets the cup.
"You guys are waiting, I'm going to deliver food in Xi'an." Wujue took the iron plate and went upstairs to deliver food.
"It's time to eat." Wujue dragged his long cavity and opened the iron door of the room.
York City watched as Lord Wu came in, and also noticed the change in Lord Wujue's eyes, "Thank you for your hard work." York City took the plate handed by the Lord and watched the Lord walk out, and then the door was locked by itself.
Wujue turned around and went to another room, "Did you wake up, pig head?" Get up. Wujue pinched his war-weary face.
"Hey, you're not allowed to make a small move against my courtiers." Queen Elizabeth was so angry that she warned the Lordless.
"Huh? I just pinched it, what's wrong? Wujue looked at his war-weary hair, which felt like ears no matter how he looked at it, "Your royal family is also like Chong Sakura?" It looks like a very chic headband. Wujue touched the war-weary head several times.
"Hey! Stop it! Queen Elizabeth shouted at the Lordless.
"Eat your meal, fish and chips, eat slowly." Wujue put his things on the table and prepared to leave, and was about to turn around to leave, when he was startled by a war-weary yell.
War-weariness suddenly jumped up and gave Wujue a jump, "Why are you here?" War-weary, glaring at the Lordless.
Wujue rolled his eyes, "This is my house!" What's wrong with me, don't shout loudly if you're fine, it's really, it's annoying. Lord Wujue looked impatiently at the war-weariness.
"You guys." War-weary was a little unsteady, and Wujue didn't care much about it, and left.
In the afternoon, Bismarck was still studying a strange character, and he had been reading it all morning, and he still had no clue.
"Don't look at it, anyway, even if we know, what can we do?" Eugen placed the report on the table.
"That's what you said, but I'm still a little curious about what these symbols mean." Bismarck simply flipped through it and signed his name,
"Zeppelin is on leave today." Eugen looked at the piles of papers in the cabinet, "Zeppelin said he was tired. Not coming these days. I'm on leave. Eugen also forgot what Zeppelin said, as if it was, and as if it wasn't.
"I see." Bismarck said very calmly, still flipping through the documents in his hand, the iron-blooded port was deserted, and everyone had their own things to do.
"Be careful, stay safe." Algeria watched as Warkeland and Lagalisonier were playing volleyball, leaving Barr sitting on the beach in a daze.
Sigmund lay on the couch and looked at the war-weariness, which was very unnatural, "Are you going out?" If you don't want to see me, go out, your queen is outside. ”
Outside, Queen Elizabeth is playing with Anbeilo, and in the backyard of this large estate is Yorktown and Bumblebee.
"You're really, you don't have a realm at all, are you a music idiot?" Twilight is teaching Ciel how to play the piano.
"No, I'm pretty sure, I'm not a music idiot, but maybe a little short-handed." Cill vehemently denied that he was a sound idiot.
"How is the state of the business lately?" Yorktown asked Saki very carefully.
As a result, Saki did not speak, Muro did not speak, and Bumblebee stood aside, quietly watching all this.
"Forget it, Sister Yorktown, they won't talk about it either." Bumblebee felt that it was a vain question to ask, "Don't talk about it." ”
Mu Luo looked at Saki, and Saki looked at Mu Luo and made a look at Mu Luo.
"You said the company, the nearest company." Murro paused deliberately.
"What's wrong with the business?" York City asked anxiously.
Murro tilted his head and looked at the bumblebee's hair, "It's good, it's still alive, it's not dead yet." ”
"I think Bumblebee should be Hippert or Bismarck, don't you think?" Saki said carefully in Muro's ear.
When Mu Luo heard this, he laughed happily, "Don't say it, forget it, really imagine, okay, your idea is really terrible." ”
"Actually, I think it's really like it if you change your clothes." Mu Luo snorted a few times, and his face returned to seriousness.
"What are you talking about? I've heard it all. Bumblebee seems to have another opinion.
Saki held a pair of badminton rackets, "Hey, idiot, isn't it, playing?" Saki covered his face, still smiling.
"You sisters play." Saki handed the racket over and watched the two of them play with Muro.
"What do you see? We still have rules, reasonableness, and bottom lines. It's not that you say people who have no bottom line and are shameless, but our biggest bottom line is that there is no bottom line, the biggest rule is not following the rules, and the biggest reason is being unreasonable. Sigmund crossed Erlang's legs and held the teacup very leisurely.
When he was in a daze of war weariness, Anbei Luo began to make a bad move, smashing the war weariness with a baseball, "Come play?" ”
War-weary didn't speak, and he didn't move, just watched Anbeiluo prepare to play baseball, in fact, Anbeiluo didn't know how to play baseball, but he used baseball to beat people very much.
Today's sunlight is very good, the test tower is also a rare time, bathed in the sun, with the test tower as the center, around 10 kilometers of place, are large platforms that can rise.
It was on this platform that Simmonley was racing a car, driving a black race car, playing drifting.
"It's very exciting, be careful, the car will crash and people will die." Sixin leaned on the windowsill and watched Simmonley spin in a frantic circle.
"I think so." Akafla began to stumble, and at the touch of a button, the entire platform instantly sank to the bottom of the sea, and Simmondley immediately jumped out.
"Unreasonable, you." Simmonley looked at the tires that were already soaked in water.
"Well, I was wrong. You continue. Akafla raised the platform again.
"I feel like you want to fight, come, let's fight." Simonerly thought about Akafleur declaring war.
"Okay." Akafla happily accepted, "It's just right, let me teach you how to fight." ”
"Forget it, don't fight, I'm sleepy, I'm cowardly." Simmonley instantly retreated.
"You should be a professional drummer." Veronica looked at the car with her cheeks pinched, and it had completely sunk to the bottom of the sea.
"What? What professional drummer? I'm not interested. Simmonley hasn't reacted yet.
Silency told Simmonley, "Oh, Veronica means, you're a very professional, retired professional drummer. That's roughly what it means. ”
"Come on, we can have one, right?" Veronica also came to be interested.
"Done." Simmonley could take advantage of this opportunity to declare a personal vendetta.
"Remember, it must be the end of the day. Don't go overboard. "Akafra was afraid of causing trouble.
As soon as the decision was made, the Evolver's ghost came, "No fighting." "The Evolver had just gone out on something to run errands when he heard a group of people fighting at the door.
"Okay." Akafla had no choice but to compromise like this.
"We're going out to have a round with the purification pro, and we'll be back in the evening, you guys watch it." The observer briefly explained, and then set off.
Simmonley looked up at the sun and felt it was time to go to bed again, "I'm going back to sleep, call me when I'm eating." ”
"Okay!" Sixin simply agreed.
Akafla sat in a daze in the control center, Sixin was reading a book, "To be honest, I still feel a little unbelievable, really curious, what the hell are humans doing." Let others come out and take the thunder for themselves. ”
Akafla replied at the time, "So what? All I can really say is, that's all, I never complain anyway. ”
"No, didn't you notice that Izo's core was glowing last night? It is reddish in color. "Salgot up yesterday to make a night patrol, and seemed to see it.
"I don't know, I didn't know last night, could it be that this portends something?" Akafla didn't dare to think about it either.
Bismarck was still trying to find out what these symbols meant, but nothing came of it.
Today is a calm day, and it is very peaceful.
"It's been a good day." Wales had just returned from a patrol and it was 6pm.
Wales saw Bismarck at the door of the dormitory, talking to Liafey.
"Do you know what this is?" Bismarck tried to be very mild.
Bismarck decided to start with Liafi and cut into this very critical issue.
"It seems to be the last consciousness, I remember it is like this, when it finally turns into a star, Lord Primura will hide the last trace of consciousness inside, but the specific method, I don't know very well." Liafi isn't very sure, either.
I just remember, as if there was such a thing, Bismarck looked at those symbolic people Lyafey.
Liafi couldn't recognize what it was, there were now a total of 4 cores, Primura, Dongreel, Kaluani, and Suran.
The core of the Lawgiver is in the hands of the Unknighted, and the rest is also kept by Akaflakre.
"The last shred of consciousness? It should be the spiritual consciousness that the sirens said, and it may be the phantom of Primura that I saw before. Hood felt a little bit of truth, but it was very mysterious.
"It should be equal to a part of a password, maybe all the cores are connected in series to know, but to get the core, it means that one of us always has to sacrifice." Radiance still had the illusion of convincing Aishar.
"I'm going to act alone, let's all go out together, because of the enemy's psychological changes, if you fight in a group, there is still no chance of winning, wait until I go back and write it down." Bismarck only reminded the royal family first.
"Thank you, we'll definitely go for the final victory." Bismarck smiled and walked away.
"What's wrong?" George V had just come out and seen Bismarck gone.
"Nothing." Wales didn't think it was a big deal and didn't tell George V.
"Hey, hey." Simmonley is ready, and this time he has to do a big deal.
"Fool, you're going the wrong way, Chong Sakura is over there." Sixin pointed to the right and said, "Chong Sakura's patrol is going to the east, and we are now on the iron-blooded patrol route, go quickly." Sixin pulled Simmonley and immediately transferred.
"No, we're here to see, scout, and we'll do it later. What is Sister Sandpiper today. Simonley waited a little annoyed.
At this moment, Bismarck had already sent a bulletin to the other camps, and said very simply, "Each fights in a great circle of absolute unity and trust." ”
The meaning of this sentence was almost as good as everyone else, and Simmonley watched as a group of Sandpipers came over.
"Who is this?" Simonley didn't know the gang, "I can't even name the people of Chongsakura, but I guess so." "Simmonley has identified it as Chong Sakura's patrol.
"Stupid, do it!" Akafla urged, "If you don't have the guts, you'll kill yourself." Akafla looked at the time.
"What are you doing?" The builder burst out of the water with a bang, "What are you doing in the middle of the night, today is not your home field, go back to sleep, this is my stage." "The builders disliked a few people making trouble.
Sandpiper thought about what Bismarck said, and felt that it was quite reasonable, "I think what the iron-blooded prime minister said is very right, I think it is still okay to use our numerical advantage to divide the enemy and build a great unity environment of absolute trust and mutual assistance." ”
"Actually, I feel that we have always been passive, and this time Luan I think it is, it's not that I'm sensitive, I feel like we're being targeted." The mastiff noticed something peculiar, subtle, around him.