Probably no pilgrim will arrive at the Holy Land and then think about the way home.

Or rather, from a place of disappointment to another earthly place. I thought that moaning in the manor of the city, facing the loess with his back to the sky all his life, overhearing the words of the old men about the priests, and those who are in debt, in the Holy Land, kill a heretic, and they can atone for their sins and ascend to heaven.

So the man looked at the dilapidated houses with mud huts and thatched roofs on the side, contrasting the towering and precipitous castles that still shrouded in the clouds of southern Europe. Yes, there is no comparison between the paradise on earth that is full of milk and honey.

Then he went on a pilgrimage.

"Your Excellency......" A few words brought Adolfina back to the present world, and a hint of red flashed in her vertical pupils, as if she was a little embarrassed, and then disappeared when she looked back, empty and cold.

Under the gaze of the shapeshifter, or rather, the leader of the Hydra purebloods, the red-satin-black-fluffed Hydra said respectfully, "Lord Bezeles has sent an envoy, please forgive me for being incompetent and unable to scrutinize, please move." ”

Adolfina looked away, and though she was a full two heads shorter than the Hydra, she had never been in the habit of talking with her head tilted. Of the five senses of the vast majority of mutants, in any case, they themselves are the ones who need to kneel down and speak.

The blurry rainbow light of the reckless wasteland skyline seemed to blend into the red canopy of the setting sun, but instead painted the whole land in absurd black. In the eyes of a standard hydra, this would be no more subtle than daylight, but demons are hidden in the details, and they are best at exploiting them. So Adolfina stood quietly under a dead tree for a while, and stomped on the bottom of the tree.

"Hiss~" A terrible sound from the snake letter, the visible cold floated on the dead tree, and climbed to the back of Adolfina's hand, and the red-haired nine heads gently bent down, dug a few pieces of floating soil with one hand, grabbed the exposed roots of the dead tree, and twisted it one by one. A black mist exploded with a "bang".

"Next time, Luke, I'll not be so polite." She rubbed off the black soil that seemed to be soaked in oil. Most of the places where Hydra felt uncomfortable were bombarded by intercontinental missiles with dirty bombs, greasy soil mixed with insoluble shale oil, and a single spark could turn it into a purgatory that would never be extinguished.

The black fog that Adolfina pulled out appeared, still a masked man bowed down, and his vocal cords were like rusty chains. "Thank you Jen

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Tzu, Lord Morfin. ”

In front of the second of the nine songs, which were more proper, no, the most famous of the murderers, the masked man quickly lifted all defensive measures, Hydra's cloak rolled up, and his true face was unabashed, naturally, Luke was also taller than Adolfina, and then, Luke crouched down.

"I am here to convey the advice of Lord Bezeres, ...... in your noble capacity," Adolfina interrupted impatiently, frowning imperceptibly, "Before the sun disappears, finish." ”

No one has a precise answer to when Sunset will be gone, but it's easy to deal with it. Luke immediately omitted a large number of false words that had been explained before leaving, and said briefly: "You have brought most of our remaining forces to the Crossroads, where there are Claudia's forces, Storm Commandos, Heinrich mercenaries, and the private soldiers of the ruling families. All want to see you sunk in the trap of the ruins of Zika, and Lord Bezeles beseeches you to go west, where we can consult together. ”

"Counseling? Discuss what? The dead tree beside Adolfina was gone, a transformation of Luke, and a brown-colored python lay obediently.

"Your Majesty." Luke said.

"Our Majesty of the Castrodon has been gone longer than ever, and we must find His Majesty to put an end to this pointless civil war."

Adolfina stretched out two fingers, white and slender, and she couldn't see that her five fingers were clenched into fists at all, and her strength could tear the mecha and break the beast. The voice is beautiful, and it is even more surprising that there will be a girl close to a little girl in the Hydra Nine Heads Conference.

"You made two mistakes, first, this civil war is meaningful, much more significant than your master's participation in the previous war, and second, we should find the king, but it is not necessary."

Adolfina watched the afterglow dissipate and the full moon rise, and said lightly: "Bezeles did not participate in the first civil war, so he knows how to compromise better than me, but he doesn't know when to compromise, come, bring me a question back." ”

"I'm sure I'll bring it back in its entirety."

Adolfina examined her hands, tilted her head, and said, "I, look, small, don't I?" ”

Luke swallowed. The Western Desert is not often in contact with the headquarters due to its special environment, and it has to be the slowest to respond to the various rights and wrongs of the headquarters, although it is not the first time to meet Adolfina Morfin, but it is better than going to see the other nine

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。 He said yes dryly, and Adolfina waved her hand, and then she fled in a panic, so fast that even the python was thrown down.

So Adolfina looked down at the poor python curled up in a ball, and said to herself, "Do I really look small? ”

"You know, keeping what you want is the most extravagant thing."

The other side of the crossroads.

As long as you get out of the steel wall, two things are indispensable, one, weapons. Second, Geiger counters. At the intersection, just take the previous one with you.

"Edelweiss, Edelweiss, greets me every morning, small and white, clean and beautiful, always happy to meet me......" In general, Augustavina did not sing much, especially this kind of pre-war nursery rhyme, which cannot be purely a nursery rhyme, but ...... it, she sings whatever she wants.

The biochemical suit automatically releases the anti-radiation factor, so that the contamination that seeps through the filter is regularly removed. The aurora borealis in the skyline after night falls is fascinating, but this isn't Greenland, it's the Great Lakes region of the Old World, so it's a different kind of aurora.

Radiation distorts light.

"I knew I should have swapped missions with you, my dear brother, you are the most laid-back." Augustavina, shrouded in a chemical hazmat suit, was still a rare bright color, especially the pre-war pure-blooded standard blonde blue eyes were as precious as green plants on the black soil.

I don't know if it's my sister's ridicule or the problem with the filter, anyway, Licini coughed a few times, he doesn't know if his father has revealed the whole story of the "Paperclip" plan to his sister, probably not, after all, this is very disrespectful to Augustavina and Claudia.

"I'm not going to give priority to ladies this time." Licinius chose to ignore this sentence, and the ladder "creaked", and in such a high dose of radiation, even steel rusted fast.

"Splendid," Augustavina praised. The narrow viewing frame could not restrict her vision, and the black wall under the tower enclosed a piece of land, and a few traces of silver and white seemed to be sparkling reflections.

"If I dig it up, I think I can go back and find a well-developed Hydra to marry."

Licinius had never been much at refuting his sister, and once she laughed, she couldn't hold back any longer.

Alas, she smiled.

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