"Well, then, we're done." At the same time, the Lord is at the same time.

"Well, don't send it." Akafla believed the words of the Lord in this way.

"It looks like we've been deceived, but it's not a big deal." Caruyanio felt different.

"It doesn't matter, we'll take a look tomorrow, I don't think it's very difficult to bulldoze in one go." Akafla didn't think about it so much, waiting for tomorrow, and the matter would be revealed.

"Now do you want to tell them to change the time temporarily?" Murro found out about the batch problems of the patrol.

"No, it's not necessary, the time hasn't come yet, I'm patiently waiting to see, I think this guy is still quite quick to react." Twilight thought about this series of events, and roughly determined the direction of things after that.

"Whatever, we'll just wait until tomorrow, and if they don't show up or are late, then we'll cancel the operation immediately." Wujue adds some firewood to the fireplace.

"Now I feel like I'm waiting, it's going to be winter, I'm sad." Cill lay on the table with a cup in his hand.

"What color is your hair? Stone green? Sigmund reached out and stroked Cyr's hair.

"It's not green anyway, it's a little cyan, what's that sound?" Saki stood up and looked at the ceiling, and the others stopped what they were doing and listened very carefully, as if someone was smashing the wall.

A group of people sat together in the afternoon, chatting with nothing, Aishar was still knitting scarves, and several other people were helping to peel chestnuts, and they had things in their hands.

"It seems to be, it's her again, this queen is too noisy, how can the royal people stand it." Twilight sighed helplessly.

"Really? I'll come, you guys wait a minute. "Saki went upstairs, this manor is large and small, there are more than a thousand rooms, 8 floors on the ground with 3 basements, the area is very large, the interior is an arc design, if you want to walk through the corridor from beginning to end, according to the speed of twilight, it will take an hour at the earliest.

"Come out." Saki saw Queen Elizabeth messing around in the room, pulled Queen Elizabeth and went out.

"Don't touch me." Queen Elizabeth hits Saki's hand with a scepter.

"This is the eighth floor, now we're going to be in the hall in a minute, let's go." Saki dragged Queen Elizabeth down the middle of the staircase, which was a curved staircase with a circular open space covered with a white carpet.

"She's just messing around." Saki said helplessly.

"Oh. It's okay. Aishar continued to weave the scarf.

"Say something." Lord Wu looked at Queen Elizabeth without speaking.

"Do you want to come over and have some tea, idle is idle, don't you say? Last time, your royal head maid, Belfast, took a recipe for tea from me. Wujue carefully took the various ingredients from the jar and put them in the teapot.

"I'm going to get some winter clothes in a few days, I remember when I was a child, my mother-in-law would make her own cotton clothes." Lord Wu began to prepare for the winter.

"If you can't get out, you can't get out of this gate." Saki watched as Queen Elizabeth wanted to get out of here.

"Ignore her, you know you can't get out, you won't be making a fuss." Wujue flipped through the atlas and planned to try to design clothes.

"Electricity?" Queen Elizabeth felt as if she had been tapped by something.

"We won't give you anything, so you can come over and have some tea with us." No Lord once again sent out an invitation.

"Actually, we won't hand you over to the Evolver, but if you're tossing around here, that's a possibility. Perhaps, if you're bored, you can chat with us, or maybe we'll get your knight for you. "Wujue brewed a pot of citrus, lime, cinnamon, black tea.

"Do not touch my courtiers, and do not think that this king will buy your account." Queen Elizabeth snorted.

"Isn't it good to be killed?" Mu Luo felt a commotion, but Anbeiluo did not speak, but quietly took the chestnuts and took them out of the thorny green shells.

"What do you want to do?" Queen Elizabeth watched Sigmund stand up.

"Change of clothes, don't you still ask?" There was a tea stain on Sigmund's clothes, which he had just accidentally touched.

"You're pretty diligent in changing your clothes." Queen Elizabeth remembered that every time the group went to look for something, they dressed differently.

"A little sleepy." Murro suddenly felt sleepy.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?" Suran smelled a hint of cinnamon and remembered the cinnamon bun.

"Nope! Aishar last night, or forget it. Muro didn't want to say anything.

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me, don't you want to be my little angel? Actually, there was nothing, don't get me wrong, just had a nightmare and said a few words in the dream. "Aishar himself can't remember.

"Dream talk. Did you dream of something scary? Sill nestled up on the couch, his eyes fixed on Queen Elizabeth.

"No, I don't remember exactly." Aishar doesn't remember what he dreamed last night.

"Longing is the first step to getting closer, so you can solve it yourself." Wujue didn't want to ask that much.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Queen Elizabeth replied to Ciel.

"Nothing, it's just feeling, nothing, you don't look at me, how do you know I look at you?" Ciel was bored and said something similar.

"I feel like you've gained weight, lost weight, and you can't wear the clothes you wore last time." Sulaner watched as Sigmund changed his clothes and came down.

As soon as they heard Suran'er say that Sigmund had eaten fat, the others immediately turned their heads to look at Sigmund.

"Almost, I feel okay, I'm not very fat, I'm normal, I don't see it." Unlord felt that Sigmund was not fat.

"What are you talking about?" Sigmund didn't know what was going on, so he would say it all of a sudden.

"I didn't expect you to let me go, I just want to know, where is your moral bottom line?" Queen Elizabeth also gave up.

"You can follow your facial features, at the very least, we are still stronger than those people." Cill yawned, looking sleepy.

"Is there a moral bottom line? So, you mean, we'll just tear you down, right? Wujue crushed the cup, clicked, and the hall fell silent instantly.

"You'd better be quiet, as long as we have one person alive, you won't be able to get out." Mujue slowly collected the glass shards on the table.

"As long as you're not noisy, you can discuss it, so what?" Cill was going to go out for a walk and lift his spirits.

"It's better to be like this, I think you've been inactive for too long, why don't you follow me to learn the piano?" Twilight looked at Saki too, there were very few places in the test tower where sunlight was shining.

"It is said that basking in the sun can replenish calcium, you can bask in the sun more, and maybe you can grow taller." Sigmund looked at Queen Elizabeth, who was short.

"Compared to you, everyone is short. Okay, don't make a fuss, go to sleep when you're sleepy. "Lord Wu began to prepare his winter clothes.

"Okay, you can go upstairs now, or go to the yard to bask in the sun, or stay here, the choice is yours." Mujae begins to draw the designs.

"Forget it, can this king go?" Queen Elizabeth still wants to get out of here.

"What do you want?" Ranke Devee finally couldn't help it, "Whimsical, you can't get out of this courtyard." ”

"We'll let you do the work too, and you still want to run, and we won't abuse you." Wujue is designing winter clothes, to keep them warm to the maximum, they don't look very bloated, and the most important thing is to look good.

"Do you want to play with the Yorktown Hornets?" Aishar looked at Queen Elizabeth with a haughty look.

"No, this king refuses." Queen Elizabeth decisively refused.

"If you don't want to go and stay quiet." Aishar continued to weave scarves.

"Do you want to play?" Anbeiluo suddenly proposed.

"Do you know how to play golf?" Queen Elizabeth did not expect.

"No, it won't." Twilight stood up and took a few steps.

"Come over for a drink, or are you scared?" Wujue deliberately uses the method of agitation.

"What? This king is not afraid of you, you have passed this is obviously a radical method. Queen Elizabeth saw a pair of antlers on the wall, which looked like the horns of a snow deer.

"Hey, let's just kill it." Aishar also lost patience.

"I'm going to cook, you look at her, don't let her run away, in fact, I think, you can try to replicate it." Wujue looked at the time, it was 9 o'clock, and he was ready to have lunch.

"I'm so sleepy." Cill has not been able to keep his spirits,

"Didn't you say that iris dishes are not delicious?" Ciel asked Wujue in a long voice.

"It's not that the iris dishes are unpalatable, in fact, I think I can eat them, except for the dishes of Donghuang and Chongying, the others are the dishes of Sardinia and Iris, and they can still be eaten, and the others are not delicious." Wujue thought about it carefully, and said again, "It may be a regional characteristic, just get used to it." ”

"Anyway, the last time I read that book, it said." Sigmund forgot what he was going to say next.

"Stop, don't talk about it, what do you look at every day, disgusted." Cill jumped up from the couch and stretched.

After some tossing, Queen Elizabeth was finally settled, and a group of people prepared for the next day's battle.

In fact, the patrol shift has been changed to condensed milk, and Wujue didn't say it, what Wujue thought, Akafla could guess roughly, but what Akafla was thinking, Wujue knew very well.

"This is their daily fixed patrol route, and then, after completing the handover in these places, they will return separately, pay attention, patrol two teams at a time, walk in different directions." Akafla circled the meeting point.

"I suggest that in advance, launch an attack, Qingzuo and the two are the fastest, but I think if they are united, they will be useless, then the biggest advantage is with the help of mass production aircraft carriers." Seymour looked at the map and began to analyze it in earnest.

"Actually, Wujue and those people are probably used to collect data, and the lawyer is a scrap case, it may be too powerful, or it may be an ideological problem, Qing Zuo's words, I think it is a case of fighting alone. No one is a match, that guy was almost last time. Simmonley remembered the knife Twilight had used.

"I think it's best to be early, I think it's good, we can go first, so I'll go and inform whom, the battle will be brought forward to ten o'clock tomorrow morning. What do you think? Sixin asked.

"Yes." Akafla feels like when he plays, there is no problem.

Soon, Wujue received the news that the plan was ahead of schedule.

"It doesn't look like those people are stupid, if it's early, then it's early." Twilight had just finished playing a tune.

"Well, let's wait until tomorrow. Go to bed early at night. Unlord watched as Cill was still dozing.

At six o'clock the next morning, Richelieu was ready to take people on patrol, and Ning Hai took the others to buy something.

"You must be careful." Brilliant reminders.

"Thanks, no problem." Richelieu set out with the people, the first patrol of Iris, and a few minutes later Joan of Arc set out with the second patrol.

"Fushun, don't buy things secretly, it's too far, you are not allowed to help Fushun hide it privately." Anshan reminded a few times.

"Don't worry, we can buy more this time." Ning Hai calculated what he wanted to buy.

"Get up! Fast. Akafla whipped Simonley out of bed.

"Oh." Simmonley sighed weakly.

"Give you clothes, change your clothes, and put them on quickly." Akafla tossed a suit of clothes to Simonerly, which had been made by the observer.

"Wait a minute." Simmond put on his shoes and hurried out,

"You're late." Wujue and the others are already waiting on the shore.

"Hehe, it's not time yet, what's the hurry." Akafla didn't feel like it was ten o'clock yet.

"Almost, are you ready to fight? In this way, you should be the pioneer, and I will follow me slowly, how about it. Sigmund raised an eyebrow.

"Considering that you don't have enough firepower, it's okay, the fireline is stretched, and it's okay to be serious with each other." Akafla was still a little worried.

"Let's go." Lord Wu didn't want to answer this boring question.

"The enemy is here again, and this time they must not be spared." Tired of war, he immediately set out to fight.

"It's good that it's all out, and I'll bulldoze you right away." Akafla looked at the unknighted with confidence.

"So, let's get started." Akafla felt a little scary when he held his hat in his hand, and Akafla felt uncomfortable around him.

"Is it you again? Don't think about leaving this time. War-weariness looked at Seymour.

"Be careful, they're there too." Wales saw the Lordless others again.

"Are you teaming up?" The business watched as Akafla stood by the side of the unknighted.

"Yes, we decided to bulldoze you in one fell swoop and end this as soon as possible, so we decided to join forces." Lord Warrior put his hat on his head.

"Where do you get your confidence?" Luan thinks that Wujue will say big things again.

"You'll find out soon enough." Winterreel fired the first shot, and the battle began.

"Hey, are you royals here for revenge?" Carluanio watched as the royal crowd swarmed up.

"What's this? I'm not going to fall. Winterreel raised his hand and slammed it into front of him.

"It's smoke bombs again, it's so annoying." Caruyanio looked at the vast white expanse in front of him.

"Don't worry. Smoke grenades are not afraid either, with us, there is no problem. "Anbeilo is very confident.

"Now it's not practical to lay mines, and aviation mines are not good either." Sixin didn't know why Anbeiluo was so sure.

I don't know what method Anbeiluo used, but the smoke began to weaken.

"Smoke bombs don't work for me, I can see you, Belfast." Anbeilo did not open artillery on Belfast.

"Don't go too far." Wales immediately raised his left hand above his head.

"What kind of combat is this?" Richelieu watched as Ciel's legs wrapped around Welsh's arms.

"Be careful that I break your arm." Cill looked at Wales motionlessly.

"Hey, hey, hey." Cyr began to twist his legs in reverse, breaking, though he didn't want to break Wales' arm.

"It looks like it hurts." Anbeilo felt pain as he looked at the expression on Wales' face.

"Don't get too complacent." George V turned around and bombarded Sil and Anbelo.

Cill let go of Wales and ran out of the circle of fire with Anbeilo in his hands.

"How is that possible?" Richelieu looked at Cill without any injuries.

"I can't beat it." Eugen felt that hope was a little slim.

"It's the time of handover, and everyone is there." Akafla also counted time.

"It looks like it's more effortless than before." Veronica felt a lot easier than before.

"But it's more about messing around." Wujue looked at the scene in front of him, and he couldn't tell who belonged to whom.

"It's time to wrap it up." Akafra felt that the time was almost up.

"No, those people have become squads to fight alternately, and it seems that they want to fight attrition." Wujue feels like he's been fighting for a while.

"What are you afraid of, I haven't played too much, watch me freeze them into ice cubes." Dongreel sneaks up on the enterprise, and the right knee of the enterprise is hit by Dongreel.

"What's this? Looks like it can be used to make cold drinks and desserts quickly, so you can mix with me. Wujue looked at the cannonball that Dongreel fired, it looked like an ice cube, and for a moment it was still white.

Wujue looked at the fact that there was a single-shot cannon on each of Winterel's forearms, and the caliber of the cannonballs was not as large as that of war-weariness.

"What? Fireball cannons, water cannons, gravity bombs are all fun. "Donrell didn't know what to say.

"Icing?" Essex looked at the knee of the right leg of the enterprise, and there was a layer of ice slag.

"Why is this still the case?" Bismarck watched Veronica have a chance to fight back, but chose to jump back.

"Don't make a fuss." Cill was hit by another shell.

"I've said it all, it doesn't work, don't try it, okay? Hit me a few times. Cill yelled at Richelieu impatiently.

"This guy doesn't seem to be afraid of shells." The Duke of York immediately told George V the news.

"They're on a joint charge." When Sixin turned his head to speak, he was shot.

The others immediately dispersed to fight. I see you empty-handed, and I will protect you. Akafla looked at the Lord with nothing, no naval guns, no weapons.

"Let's go." Akafla took the Lord with him.

"Launching a joint charge is really a bad precedent, but it's not that easy." Unknighted spread out his hand and showed Akafla what was in his palm.

Akafla saw a handful of colorful crystals in his hand.

"It's very useful to write a little bit for you in case you need it." Lord Wu looked at Akafla unmoved.

"If I were that limestone hair, wouldn't I break Wales' arm, wouldn't I just break my neck?" Akafla still took a few pieces of crystal from Wujue's hand.

"How many of you still haven't made a move." Akafla watched Sigmund Murro stand in the distance and watch the play.