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"Yuanhuang, the remote-controlled body of this prosthetic robot can't leave the radius of the spaceship for 1.8 kilometers, otherwise it won't be able to receive a signal, if I continue to go to the neighboring villages in the south to annihilate the spirit sparrow, I need to travel several kilometers south of the spacecraft, I hope it will be approved."

"Hmm."

Yuan Huang agreed.

"Approval"? Ever since Sister Bed got her body, the words have become more and more strange. Yuan Huang has always had the feeling that he is the subordinate of Sister Bed, but in theory, as the acting captain, he should indeed command the "ship", but the "ship" has the power to fire him. Is this relationship full of checks and balances, and was it deliberately designed by Wallander? Your circle is really messy.

Sister Bed left the "Drill Village" and said goodbye to the villagers one by one. Actually, I wanted to leave alone and get on the boat, but there was a man who insisted on following her.

"Lord Yuhanbed, before repaying the favor, everything I have belongs to you! Please let me follow! ”

"No, I just need your artifact shards!"

"Give!" Xia Jue took off the artifact fragment again and stuffed it into the hand of the bed sister.

Sister Bed stuffed it back again: "This won't work, I need to fulfill your wish first!" ”

Then the conversation between the two fell into an endless loop again, which made Sister Bed's computer almost burn down. Why is this man so dead-eyed?

didn't dare to rush into the ship with a strange man with a strange brain, the bed sister had to pick up the outside of the hull, of course, the chivalrous lord also followed closely, quite a stalking momentum. During the speeding of the spaceship, the wind was very loud, and the bed sister began to feel distressed, and shouting so loudly would also be a waste of energy.

"Why do you have to follow me?" If there was enough space under the feet of Sister Bed, she would have knelt down long ago.

Xia Jue replied very seriously: "I can only have a chance to repay the favor if I follow you all the time!" It seems to make sense logically, but it seems to be some kind of esoteric sophistry, so that Sister Bed's computer consumes a lot of energy and cannot calculate the other party's thoughts or real purpose.

Sister Bed was really a little helpless, and began to whisper to Yuan Huang, who had been peeping at the situation, for help.

Yuan Huang is just a little in the mood to watch the excitement and not think it's a big deal.

"Sister Bed, do you want to hear me tell the truth or lie?"

"I want to hear it all."

Yuan Huang sneered: "To tell the truth, this kid is quite handsome, I wish you happiness; The lie is that today is your most unlucky day, and you have been entangled by a strange thing. ”

"Huh?"

Sister Bed's logical operations were all spent on how to understand Xia Jue's strange ideas, and the memory was a little insufficient to understand Yuan Huang's irony, and she didn't react for a while. In fact, most of what Yuan Huang said is correct, this chivalrous lord is heroic in the aesthetic perspective of the Starfall Continent, and he is indeed handsome. But there is also a point that is wrong.

…… It's not that I'm entangled in "one" weirdness.

In the southern village where the entire spaceship went, it was Xi Shangjue who sent a small number of troops to the rescue...... Or rather, to "eradicate the evil" of the "architect town". He had no intention of abandoning the town, at least not initially. Why, because it was Sishanjue's eldest son, "Monnes", who was leading the army.

Let his own son go to danger, some people may find it difficult to understand, but Xishangjue not only has one son, he may have a mysterious calmness, even if he sacrifices one, there will be successors, and since ancient times, there have been many father-son soldiers on the battlefield, and the situation of Xishangjue is not the first case. When nearly 100,000 innocent civilians were killed, Monnes became extremely emotional and took the initiative to ask for help. At that time, the morale of the army was unstable and the people were full of grievances, and Xi Shangjue did not seem to have much choice but to agree.

Monnes was a valiant knight and a beloved leader among the soldiers.

But he is not a veteran with rich combat experience, especially when facing enemies that have never been heard of before.

When Monnes arrived at the outskirts of the village with his army, he found that the whole village had been attacked by the sparrows, and they were one step too late.

"Remember! We must kill all the civilians who can't be saved, otherwise once the sparrow spreads, more people will die!" When he came, his father had clearly told him so much, but Monnes still couldn't let go of the woman's kindness.

"Shoot the legs!"

Monnes gave such an order, which led to a series of tragedies of passive beatings.

At first, the sparrows didn't realize that there was a large army in the distant lands, which should be Monnes's best chance to surprise him, but ...... Only legs can be shot. So the whole army advanced more than a hundred meters, standing at a dangerous limit of two hundred meters from the village, so that the stray arrows would not take the life of any of the villagers.

However, the effect of shooting the leg is not great.

When the archers wounded the legs of the villagers who rushed out of the village, the spirit sparrows continued to manipulate the civilian charge. Honestly, what to do in front of the dense red light and the villagers who can't move at the entrance of the village? What to save? Monnes had no choice......

There is a lot of war on the western side of the continent, so this village has orders to make construction machinery for the army all year round. The rain of arrows didn't last long, as the sparrows began manipulating their hosts to push out a mobile siege tower, along with a few covered vans. The former's thick wooden walls are full of sparrows, and rushing cars can also be effective in the rain of arrows.

Monnes's army could no longer maintain a distance from the sparrows, and when the first villager rushed to about one hundred and forty meters, the sparrows on his body suddenly took off and pounced!

It plunged into the center of the first row of the line, flailing its wings frantically, knocking down and pressing down on a dozen soldiers, causing the formation to collapse instantly. If the soldiers don't run, they will soon be sucked and faint, and the sacrifice will be greater, but once they start to escape, the sparrows, who have completely lost their suppression, will begin to abandon the construction machinery and rush over one after another. The whole army was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

One minute, Monnes's army was still on the offensive of a rain of arrows, and the next minute, the position completely collapsed, and they were all shrouded in a vast red light. Half of the soldiers were being ridden by the sparrows, and the other half were unconscious, with a crimson egg attached to them.

It's all my fault...... Father is right, I am a woman's kindness...... Finish.

This was Monnes' last thought before he lost consciousness. He watched as the front line of his troops rapidly collapsed and was defeated, but there was nothing he could do. Although several soldiers sacrificed their lives to block one sparrow after another for him, he was finally pressed to the ground by the sparrow, in a position like an old hen holding her nest. The strength in Monnes's whole body continued to disappear, and his consciousness quickly drifted away.

He was not thinking that he "didn't want to die", but he was full of apologies to the people and to the soldiers who followed him incompetently.

It's getting darker and darker.

Suddenly, a girch's cry of pain came from above his head!

In the blink of an eye, the dense sparrow that was holding Monnes unable to turn over was slashed to pieces by several blue and white swords of electric light. A soft, warm and powerful hand pulled him up.

…… Angel......

Angel.

An angel appeared in front of Mones's eyes.

Wearing a resolute metal mask, the navy blue cloak on his body fluttered in the wind in the suburbs, and in his hand he held a thunderbolt blade that seemed to be transformed into the wrath of the gods, glowing with the brilliance of majestic power! Of course, there is also the reason why Monnes's mood power is sucked almost nothing and he is dazed. In the eyes of Monnes, the bed sister seems to have been deified, better than the angel of war under the colorful holy light...... And her hands are so soft.

"I am Monnes, the eldest son of Sishanjue, and sooner or later I will inherit the title! Marry me! ”

"Huh?"