Volume II, Chapter 185: Advance Letter
"You wait." Wales went to prepare, and how to convince Lord Wu was also a problem.
It was getting dark now, and Wales was going to talk about it until tomorrow.
"Okay, look, I'll go back on this day." The Cleaner felt that this plan was about to run aground again, "You forgot, I haven't yet." "The Cleaner intends to continue to complete this little project.
As a result, as soon as he went out, he was stabbed in the face with a flying knife, "You better save it." Simmonley held a black, gilded envelope in his hand.
"I'm not good at it, but it's not a big deal." Simmonerly stood in the doorway, and no one knew what he wanted to do.
"I'm leaving." Simmonley was holding the teaser letter, "Don't mess around, I think it's better to be quiet." "Simonelli is gone, it happened suddenly, and no one knows what he wants to do.
"Thank you, it feels good." The company saw that the battle damage had been repaired.
Richelieu did not expect that within half a day, all the battle damage had been repaired.
"I don't think that you have been forgiven by God at this moment, because you don't remember anything, maybe it's a good thing for us." A place that Richelieu cares about.
That's why the unknights couldn't see the Lawr, not even the Clearer of the Sirens.
"It's really good." Julio Caesar was also surprised.
"Someone's coming?" Anbeilo looked at the screen, and Wales himself was coming here.
"I'll take a look." Murro stood up, straightened his clothes and went out, Murro walked so fast that Wales knew that there was mass production nearby.
Without getting any closer, Murro came to the beach and saw Wales, "What's the matter with you?" Say, I can hear you, you don't have to come. Murro got up and jumped in front of Wales.
"If it's you, I don't think you're going to hit me, are you?" Wales saw that the person who came was Muro, and he felt much more relieved, at least he didn't have to worry about being beaten.
After hearing this, Mu Luo's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to beat Wales immediately.
"I can only say that if there is a dispute now, I will not be the one who will hit you first, if you have anything to say, say it quickly." Murro looked at what Welsh handed over.
Wales watched as Murro took the thing, and said softly, "Don't you know that the Lawgiver has been resurrected?" ”
Murro was not convinced, and opened the envelope handed by Wales and looked at it, "So what?" Do you mean, after the resurrection, to help you deal with me? I'm sure not, and besides, the resurrection is not, and we'll know it before you. ”
Wales was silent after hearing this, wondering why Murro was so affirmative.
"For the deceased, let's not say anything more, please go back." Murro made a gesture of please.
Wales was gone, and Murro kept watching Wales' figure disappear, and looked again at what Wales had written, which said that the Lawyer was resurrected.
"I'm sorry if it's a real resurrection." Murro still doesn't believe it.
"Where are you going?" The Cleaner looked at Simonley as he wanted to get out, "It's best to go back, it's better when I go." ”
Simmonley was very disdainful, "Okay, you can go, you can die a few more times anyway, and there's nothing to do, you can go." ”
Although Simonley really wanted to do this, the cleaner didn't want to let him go, so if he didn't let him go, he wouldn't go, and Simonley didn't miss this opportunity.
Murro went back and told the others the news.
"Hehe, no, I don't believe it." Sigmund felt a little amused, "If that's the case, I'd better believe it." ”
In the Welsh letters, it is specifically stated that the clothes here are not liked by the lawmakers.
"Clothes? It must be cold now, right? "I'm not very sure," you say? Do you believe it or not? "Wujue is also very skeptical.
"If the Lawgiver is really resurrected, let's go and see, I don't believe it." It doesn't feel like it's possible.
"You guys get ready, I'll clean it up, and we'll take a look later." Wujue has already decided to pay attention, this time to see for himself
In the end, whether the lawgiver has been resurrected or not, the group of people without a lord think this is impossible.
Wujue quickly got his clothes ready, these clothes.
"Oops, how did you two get into a fight?" Ciel watched as Saki and Twilight were already fighting.
"Fight, fight, I can't control it." Lord Wu pretended not to see.
"Are you two still fighting? It's because of something that caused the dispute. Anbeiluo was curious.
"It seems that the other sisters don't fight." An Beiluo watched the two of them fight more and more fiercely.
A group of people didn't care anymore, they couldn't control it, whatever it was.
"Actually, you must know that it is very normal to beat each other, but if you fight, you will fight, and don't disturb me." Unlord watched as the handrail of the staircase broke.
Twilight grabbed Saki and threw it against the wall.
"Isn't it too hard?" Mu Luo looked at Saki and couldn't get up anymore.
"Stand up! Didn't you think about the consequences and costs before you did it? Twilight's tone didn't sound very angry, but her face looked very angry.
Unsure doesn't know what's going on.
"Stop fighting, let's stop fighting. This should be considered a type of domestic violence, but you can do it casually, as if I didn't say it. Wujue coughed lightly.
Started moving forward.
"Wait, ready? Let's go together. Twilight immediately picked up her coat from the hanger and prepared to go out with Musir.
"No need, you can fight as you like, I'll just go with you." Sigmund put down his teacup and went out with him.
The door slammed shut.
When the Lord went out, the Clearer was in place, and a new round of battle was being prepared.
"What's wrong with you two?" Murro is still not reassured.
"It's nothing, it's just a fight." Twilight suddenly sees the ring box in Aishar's hand.
"Haha, don't get me wrong. In fact, it's just nothing, although it looks a little hard, but it won't kill anyone. Twilight looked at Aishar and giggled.
Aishar looked at Twilight and seemed to know something, "Don't pick it out, don't you know?" ”
Lord Wu and Sigmund set off with their prepared clothes.
"You're here! Now let's start fighting! "The Cleaner doesn't know what the Lord is here for.
The Clearer blasted over with a single shot, knocking out the iron-blooded radar station in one fell swoop.
"What!" Tirpitz immediately ran out, "Hey, that's really annoying. ”
Tirpitz immediately sounded the alarm, and all of the Iron Will's personnel were immediately assembled and ready.
It took less than 1 minute in the middle, and the Clearer was in the main port of Iron Blood.
Viewed from mid-air, this joint port area can be seen as a rectangle, divided into two parts by a large flower bed in the middle.
Iron Will has already begun to prepare for battle.
"Wales, things are ready for you, you can get them yourself." Lord Wu pointed to something.
"Okay." Wales immediately went over to get something.
Iron Will has already begun to fight, and those who come are the Clearers, the Builders, and the Lurkers.
"What now?" Cavour looked at the new mass production that came out of the sirens.
"It feels a lot like the Northern Union is talking about the Siren's land armored vehicles." Let Barr see that on the production aircraft carrier of the Sirens, there is a row of things that look like tanks.
"What is this?" Sigmund took care of a polearm in Algeria's hand.
"Whatever it is, it's certainly not strong." Akafla didn't bother to look either, and was eating a chocolate bar.
"Will you eat?" Akafla asked Sigmund.
"Eat it yourself, I'm not a big fan of chocolate, by the way, what about your roommate?" Sigmund asked.
"You said that Simmond's Lee, he had already gone in and sent out a warning letter, but I wasn't interested in any assassination." Akafla ate with relish.
"What kind of assassination, then Ming killed, right? Advance letter? Didn't you say, if you see this thing, I'm going to kill you? "I'm feeling a little bored.
Algeria hit the shot, and Akafra was so angry that he threw the chocolate bar in his hand.
The chocolate bar was like a steel needle, striking the weapon in Algeria's hand.
"Is the Vichy Holy See? Interesting, before that guy comes, I'm going to teach you a lesson. Akafla shoved the remaining chocolate bar to Sigmund.
The clothes Akafla wore were always white, and a thin sword was hung from his belt.
"Don't let her get close to you, just let her get close to you, and you'll have to die." Walkland immediately opened fire to harass Akaflakre.
Eugen looked at the rapier in Akafleur's hand, which had already split all the cannonballs that Walkland had hit.
"This sword should be worth a lot of money, right? It feels very easy to use, and if you can capture it, you might be able to play with it. Eugen had a flash of inspiration and aimed at Akaflakre's sword-wielding left hand.
"Do these people seem to be left-handed?" Litorio felt that these people were left-handed.
Eugen feigned a feint attack on Akafleur's left hand, and Akafla was about to block it, but I don't know who sneaked up from the right side and knocked out the sword in Akafleu's hand.
"You dodge for me, I'll fight!" The Clearer immediately pulled Akafla apart.
The sword in Akafleur's hand fell at Eugen's feet, and Eugen found it too heavy to hold in one hand, and suddenly, the sword turned to ashes.
"See, I will leave you with only a pile of ashes." Akafla sneered.
This time, after half an hour, the Clearer felt a little tired, so he retreated.
The Lawgiver watched the entire battle, and seemed to have been shaking his head since then.
"You can't do that." The Lawgiver watched as Wales came to deliver the clothes.
"Here, your boss gave it to you, do you like it?" Wales opened the box and took out all the clothes inside.
"These clothes are good, I like them, they look good." The lawgiver liked it at first sight.
The Lawgiver is very mysterious, "If you want to save those people, then you must kill them first." ”
The Lawgiver held a white coat in his hand, "Hey, look at you, I know what is in your mind. ”
At 8 o'clock the next morning, Bismarck came to the lawyer, with a symbol scanned from the core.
What was supposed to be a very simple thing was dragged until 10 o'clock.
"Do you know these things?" Bismarck pushed things over and let the lawgiver see them.
The lawgiver scanned his eyes, "These things are of no value, and even if they are told to you, you can't do anything." ”
"You guys, are you just fools and mentally retarded, do you think others will appreciate it?" The Lawgiver jumped up and sat down at the table, watching as the business and Belfast did not come.
Wales shoved the Pusher and reprimanded, "Go down!" ”
"What do you mean by that? Did you eat too much yesterday? The Eagle poked the Lawgiver's head.
The lawyer shook Luan's hand away, "You think you are well-intentioned, but in the hearts of others, you are such fools. ”
The lawgiver yawned, "Don't think that your mercy will influence those people, those people will not appreciate it, and there is nothing you said in their consciousness." ”
"If anything, your worst enemy is not the Sirens, you don't know what your enemies are good at, you see, it's the corporation that's coming." The lawgiver looked at the door, panting for business.
The company held a black letter in his hand, "Look at this, Simmonley wrote a warning letter saying he was going to kill me. "The business handed it to Wales to see.
"I'll just say, you're targeted, and in 72 hours, he'll kill you in 72 hours." The lawgiver shook his legs, very leisurely.
"What!" Businesses are starting to get nervous.
"Don't worry, you wait for me to finish talking first, I don't have much time." The Lawgiver has already remembered part of it.
"Actually, the sirens are not terrible at all, they are terrible to those guys like me, the sirens are very simple in their ideas, their brains are very stupid, if you can't do it, you have been in vain." The lawyer's tone was very serious.
"You mean to say?" George V did not understand what the Lawyer was saying.
"If you really want to save them, then it's very simple, you have to kill them first, so that you can go to the sirens, and then that's the end, as for this teaser, guess for yourself." When the lawyer had finished speaking, he went back.
"Don't worry, it won't be that easy, we won't give those people a chance." Wales felt that the letter was written without a clue.
Seeing that the lawyer was gone, Bismarck spoke very slowly, "If the lawyer is not wrong, he will not die, but he will not be able to get up in a short time." ”
When the Lawgiver returned, he fell asleep, and Simmonley was preparing.
"Actually, you're looking for death, aren't you? If you don't want to live, you can do it in a different way, there's no need to do it like this. "Salgot already knew what Simmonley was thinking.
"Hehe, what do you say? Anyway, it's like this now, who cares whom? "Simmonley is ready.
"I'm going to do it tomorrow night, and of course, I can't say I'm going to die soon. Don't you feel that hatred is more interesting? "Simmond Elli prepares a jar of stuff.
"I'll meet you outside when the time comes. Don't you die, I'll feel guilty if you do, you know? "The cleaner is in charge and is on the outside.
"I just said, arrest people, I didn't say whether it's good to assassinate anyone, you can see anyone." Simmonley was waiting very quietly.
The company is very anxious and very careful, not only the company, but other people have also received this notice letter.
"I can't fight yet." Twilight asked.
"If you can't beat it, forget it, I don't want to continue to suffer." Saki eventually gave up.
"Can you let me go?" Edinburgh stood at the door, overwhelmed.
"If you dream, we can let you go." Ciel's words are absolute.
"It's impossible to dream." Anbeilo said the sentence was problematic.
"What do you want to go out for, isn't it good to lie down?" Murrow knocked Edinburgh stunned with a punch straight from behind.
"It's boring. Do you think that guy will really succeed? Wujue saw a scratch on the wall, "I said it all, don't scribble on the wall, you know?" "Lord Wu took a closer look, and saw that this thing didn't look like it was painted with a pen of any color.
"Who didn't wash your hands and touched it?" It felt like a dirty handprint.
It took several days for a group of people to react, and the same as the lawyers, had no fingerprints.
"None of them have fingerprints, so that's fine. Perhaps, if you are careful, you can find some special surprises. "The business thinks it's a good thing.
Not only the lawyers, but also the Wujue and his party have no fingerprints, and the company is now restless.
"If I think about it, what's there to worry about, if you come, you can only bite the bullet." The business has been sighing and sighing.
A night of peace and quiet made the company feel even more nervous.
Today is the 25th, and there are five days left until December.
"I'm not you, don't see me as someone like you, we're not all the way. I wasn't interested in their ship's explosion. Simmonley looked at Twilight.
"You mean you're going to kill, man? But I think about this kind of thing, I never thought of cutting them down. Twilight lowered her head and remembered again.
"How can a mentally ill child like you be able to do it?" Simonley began to sneer.
"I said it all, don't see me as someone like you, I'm not making them ineffective, I'm teaching them how to survive. Haven't you heard that nickname of mine? Simmonley smiled sinisterly.
The hair has covered the eyes.
"Teacher? Or an instructor? Twilight doesn't know the stories of these later people, but she can also feel that these later people are more murderous.
"Yes, they fight, almost all of them were trained by me, although Akafla is stronger than me, but didn't you tell him that the man had changed his mind? Or rather, Akafla's favorability for the Unknighted? Simmondlee silently wiped the knife clean.
"You guys, it's okay except for Sil, Sil's physical skills are very powerful, if you don't have your speed advantage, you can't beat him, Akafla likes Wujue, of course I bless, but it has nothing to do with me." Simmondley's bag was tied to his legs.
"You're going to study hard, aren't you? I can only tell you that when you go to chop the ship's suit, it feels the same way as when you look at the body. With that, Simmonley quickly left.