"Your newest little guy seems to have had an accident recently." After dinner, Gandas sat in his dean's office, and every time he sat in this position, he couldn't help but get serious, which could not be called hypocrisy, at most it was just a professional habit, like the smile on the face of the lobby manager.

"Oh?" Wang Fugui sat in the position last time, he still had a toothpick in his mouth, "Tomorrow Ye's senior's food is still so delicious." ”

Asutaba is expressionless, she is a straightforward guy who has already written her dislike directly on her face.

Wang Fugui didn't care much, he smiled, and talked about Jiang Yan with Dean Gandas:

"Something happened to him."

"His watermelon was poisoned by Jiuli."

"Hmm...... Voodoo in Amniotic Fluid City? Wang Fugui thought for a while, "This Houtu chick should be able to solve it, although it may lose attributes, but it won't be to the extent that you came to tell me." ”

"Jiuli's talent, we guess it is poisonous, according to Wuji, the watermelon seems to have a dream world, Jiang Yan's little guy is still in it, hearing this, did you remember something?"

"Houtu chick seems to care about Jiang Yan's kid very much." Wang Fugui didn't directly answer the dean's question, he leaned back in his chair, "Especially after Jiuli did this kind of thing." ”

Then he pondered for a moment.

"Although I know her classification of watermelons, I didn't expect to be so lucky, and it's rare to come and meet the main body when I go to the Northwest Desert to wander around."

"Hehe, I don't believe you're going to do anything by chance." Gandasi knows Wang Fugui very well, this guy has always had a careful plan, and even if he, he can write more than ten detailed steps and precautions, "I went to see the information of the Ministry of Agriculture, this little guy's watermelon is the watermelon that made a lot of noise in the wild, I still have some friendship with the one in Kazami Valley, and she has a deep memory of the two creatures who picked flowers from her and left alive." ”

"I didn't expect you to have the heart to pay attention to such details." Wang Fugui touched his nose in embarrassment, he rarely encountered this kind of emotion.

"Anyone who survives the wave will have this sensitivity." Gandath lay on his back in his chair, his eyes staring blankly at the dim light, and he remembered again that in the study, the girl who had been reading all day with literature in her arms, had pulled Mendel and himself out of the ruins, and that he would never forget this quiet girl and her kind, the watermelon, for the rest of his life.

"She asked me to say hello to you." Gandath quickly returned to reality, he rarely remembered the past, it was a very painful experience, only that period of cultivation on the shore of the lake occasionally appeared in his mind, "It seems that you have left a deep image in her eyes. ”

Gandas knew that Wang Fugui definitely made a deal, but he was not interested in it.

"Did you wake her up?" He was more concerned about the watermelon, which was a plan that humanity had been carrying on since the time of its ancestors, and although only one of the experimental specimens of the plan survived, it was also a weapon that could deal with disasters.

Gandas's knowledge of antiquity is not much deeper than that of most people, and even he only understands that magnificent era and the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of mankind in a few words from Mendel. He still remembers the last words of the plant lady who can be called his teacher before he disappeared:

"It's still a little bit."

"It was just an accident, but it was a good opportunity."

"Do you know what she stands for? She should wake up in the next wave of counteroffensive. ”

"And then leave quietly?" Wang Fugui sat up, his eyes looking straight at Gandas, "Leave a sentence similar to 'almost', and then let the humans continue to wait?" Why should we rely on such uncertainties? What's the difference between this and those who rightfully seek refuge as a gardener?

"You always say that a new generation of gardeners has fallen, and they rely all their hopes on plant mothers! But what's the difference between you, in the face of those demons buried deep underneath, you haven't pinned your hopes on that ethereal tool that doesn't know in what century it will be able to successfully awaken! While you enjoy the peace that appeared by chance before the seal was broken, you are also teaching the juniors who also enjoy this peace! ”

"You don't understand the horror of those guys!" Gandas wanted to say something, but in the end, the words came to his lips and became a sigh, "Forget it, don't talk about it." Let's go back to Jiang Yan. ”

"If the little watermelon next to Jiang Yan is indeed her." Wang Fugui calmed down, he rarely lost his temper, even if he lost his temper, he could quickly calm down, "Then she must have a name." ”

"You know a lot."

"Hey, hey, I just got back from Earthlake."

Gandas's face changed slightly, and he said, "No wonder. ”

"Each name represents a new form, and they seem to be always looking for the best name to deal with those demons." Wang Fugui groaned, "As far as I know, the last one she was named ......."

"Kyung-so." Dean Gandas said, "It should be the strongest one ever." ”

"It still failed, didn't it?" Wang Fugui knew a lot from Mendel's notes.

Gandas didn't speak, there weren't many people in the entire continent who knew the existence of the seal, but without exception, they were all burdened with unimaginable pain for ordinary people, and if you knew that the world you live in could be destroyed at any time, that's pretty much the feeling.

"Houtu chicks can't be poisoned." Wang Fugui said, he laughed again, "But with Jiang Yan's temperament, he will never accept this result, so the only advice that Houtu chick can give should be mutation." ”

"So what?"

"Have you forgotten, old man. Mutated plant mother,But there will be a new name as well.,Hey, hey, hey. ”

*****

", it's really deep." Jiang Yan squatted on the border of the world, and in only seven days, it had already shrunk to the vicinity of Ice Cream City. All movement in the east disappeared, Jiang Yan stood up and looked into the distance, all he could see was darkness, and sometimes there would be mosaics similar to those damaged by loading.

"No matter how many times I see this scene, I am shocked." Big-eyed balls crouched to the side, snorting and eating a pot of shaved ice.

"Can you still eat?" Jiang Yan saw it eating for the first time.

"Anyway, I also have the permission to record, so it's okay to eat something."

"It's still like that in the city?"

"Hmph, who can stop them?" Big-eyed shrugged his shoulders.

It was about six days ago at noon, and similar to the situation in the east, the black snow field to the west of Ice Cream City disappeared. The people who saw it saw this black vision at a glance. The news of the Black Snow Plain being devoured spread throughout the city in an instant, and they were finally sure that the Demon King would never appear again.

The whole city was in complete revelry, and all the institutions of the Lord's Mansion were paralyzed as their employees joined in the revelry party. However, on the second day of the carnival, because of the problem of the venue, the watermelons in the West District and the watermelons in the South District fought, and the situation escalated rapidly, so fast that Jiang Yan thought that the watermelon was about to hang, and there was a brainstorming before death.

On the fourth day, the whole ice cream house was in a fight, and no one could stop the watermelons from venting their pent-up grievances and inflicting their pain on their fellow citizens to their heart's content. City Lord Watermelon didn't do anything, she just sat in the office on the highest floor of the City Lord's Mansion, quietly watching everything that happened below through the exquisite floor-to-ceiling windows. The captain of her side, Watermelon, is gone, and on the day of the chaos, she, as the representative of Watermelon in the North Ward, has a big duel with the samurai Watermelon C in the Eastern Ward.

"Don't you care? You're the lord of the city. Jiang Yan didn't want to care about this kind of trouble, but he was worried that this change would involve his own plant mother.

"Unless there's the next Demon King, they're not going to stop." The city lord's deep eyes looked at the chaotic crowd below, "Sure enough, nothing has changed, they are still the same." After losing the final fear, everything returns to the far point. Just like the teacher back then. ”

Jiang Yan was taken aback, he remembered the sentence of the Demon King Watermelon, "The Demon King has me, it's enough." ”

Since then, all four districts of Ice Cream City have been out of control, and they have already discriminated against each other as if they were four continents on the mainland.

Wait a minute...... Same as the four continents......

Jiang Yan had been looking at the demon king and the brave man before, coming and going in a hurry, and he didn't pay much attention to the situation in Ice Cream City. He thought of what Captain Watermelon asked him when they first met, and thought of the seeming hostility between her and the samurai Watermelon C, and he thought that they were jealous for the sake of the castle lord Watermelon.

"Jiang Yan Jiang Yan!" The watermelon ran from behind him, in this dispute, the watermelon, as a brave man, became the main bargaining chip, Jiang Yan was now bent on seeking answers, how could he let this kind of thing involve them, so he pulled the watermelon out of it on the grounds of going out for a walk for several days.

"Won't you play with me?" The watermelon was very unhappy, Jiang Yan said that he was taking himself out to play, but he went straight to this black place to see the scenery, and it was like this for several days, making the watermelon boring to start making things. Her achievements in the past few days are:

A frog as big as a cow, an ant as big as a frog, a rabbit two changes to the IS type, a rabbit three changes to the Glasgow type, and a rabbit four changes to the apostle type......

"No, no, no! You must play with me today! ”

The watermelon grabbed Jiang Yan's arm and kept throwing it, quite like you don't agree.

Jiang Yan looked at the watermelon pouting and making noise, and thought about the harvest of the past few days of observation, and finally decided to put the ideas conceived in the past few days into practice.

"Let's play a game, then!"

"What?"

"From now on, you will be called the Manhattan Demon King, and I will be called Uncle Oz."