"What? This is leaving? Xiaobai and Hao Yun found Cynthia to say goodbye, the female mage who was pregnant with the beauty was a little reluctant, and the two friends from the other world, both public and private, were very important.

"Ah, we'll have someone else take over, but I'll come back to see you when we get a chance." Hao Yun scratched his head, he was not used to parting, especially this kind of cross-world parting, listening to it felt like he would never see it.

Cynthia took Xiaobai's hand and took off a brooch that Xiaobai had been coveting for a long time and gave it to her. Xiaobai was a little embarrassed, but she didn't have any particularly good jewelry, so she looked for it and gave one of her lipsticks to Cynthia.

"Color 67 is very suitable for you Cynthia, don't use it for others." Xiaobai looked at Princess Tiline behind Cynthia, and unexpectedly rolled her eyes.

A few people still wanted to say a few words, but the car parked outside the villa was impatient and honked the horn a few times. The four of them had to reluctantly separate.

"Master Wang, I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."

This is a black Passat bus with a very ordinary license plate, and the driver is a young man in his twenties. Xiaobai and Hao Yun came to Glyas, and he sent them to the coordinate point.

This time, Hao Yun set the coordinates in Princess Tirene's courtyard, firstly, so as not to run back again, and secondly, considering that most of the next work was carried out on Trich's side, Cynthia may have to take on the main diplomatic work. It's also more convenient to stay here.

"Master Wang, smoke." After getting into the car, Hao Yun was in the front seat, he took out his bag of Zhonghua and handed one to the driver's brother. Can't offend the driver's reasoning, he still understands, "It's hard work." ”

Master Xiao Wang took the cigarette and lit it, hung up the gear and started slowly.

"It's not hard, it's work, it's all like this." He glanced at Xiaobai, who was sitting in the back seat, and rolled the window open to let the smoke out.

Outside the window was an endless void, but there were also inexplicable points of light and strange visions flashing.

"Usually sitting in the driving class when you're fine?" The age is close, Hao Yun and the driver's brother are close, "Don't play some games?" ”

"Playing blindly, I used to play a little masturbation, but now I don't play, there are too many pits." The driver's brother smiled lazily, "I can't score points, it's boring." ”

"The most important thing about playing games is happiness.,I'm playing masturbation.,It's all seconds to lock the wind man and then turn off the chat.,0/10 wind man must be happier than 10/0 wind man.,And it's double the happiness......"

Hao Yun saw the void, a void reaper waving a scythe floated over.

The driver's brother was amused by the meme, and he took the last puff of his cigarette.

"I think you're a pit, don't look for me." He expressed his contempt for Hao Yun, and then slammed the cigarette butt out of the Reaper's face. The monster had just landed on the car and stuck its skull through the window.

Hao Yun lifted the window of the car with his hand, and he looked ahead with a little worry, the void was densely crowded with all kinds of demons and monsters.

"It doesn't seem to be going anywhere ahead."

Master Xiao Wang stopped the car and honked the horn in annoyance.

Toot toot! Toot toot!

However, if these dogs can obey the traffic rules, the temples of the good gods should have closed long ago.

Xiao Wang's road rage attacked, he angrily pushed the car door open, and pulled in an innocent nine-day soul sucking monster. It is a hybrid between a Soul-Sucking Monster and a Nine-Heavens Blood Corpse, and its hybridization process requires a hat salute to the mages of Nethriel. It has the head of a spirit-sucking monster, several bright red tentacles with strong corpse poison, and bizarrely, an octopus with a pocket on its head, which is said to function the same as a kangaroo's nursery pouch.

"What's up ahead?" The driver asked.

The Nine Heavens Spirit Sucking Monster struggled desperately, this out-and-out mongrel had the characteristics of a zombie species, and its strength was huge, Xiao Wang and Hao Yun didn't hold it down for a while, and slipped into the back seat.

Xiaobai is innocently lying on the gun, in the novel, Mu Rulan is tearing Bai Suqing with her hands, and the soft girl is smiling. Unexpectedly, the book in her hand was knocked away all of a sudden, and then countless tentacles directly wanted to paste her face like a face-hugging worm.

Xiaobai's smile froze on his face, and then without saying a word, he picked up his little fist and beat the stinky stupid peepy octopus. The frantic psychic power of the Spirit Suckers raged through the carriage like a substance, slicing across the windshield with a tooth-aching creak.

"Don't bleed." The driver's brother anxiously reminded Xiaobai, "The blood of the sucking monster can't be washed off on the cushion." ”

Xiaobai pinched his little fist and thought for a while, turned his fist into a palm, and came to a heart-shattering palm.

Ha!

The big octopus is honest now.

The soul-sucking monster, shattered by the heart, fell to the mat and couldn't move, snorting. But sure enough, not a drop of blood was shed, and this palm was terrifying.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Silent mental fluctuations came.

"The mortal of the fish-lips, the darkness of the void, the ruler of the endless, the lord of all spirits......"

The impatient Xiaobai dragged it up and had a few big mouths.

"Speak human words!"

"Marduk is marrying a bride."

This time there is a lot of Liso, how good it is to be like this earlier.

-.

The Nine Heavens Spirit Sucking Monster was kicked away by Xiao Bai, but at the same time as it flew out, its tentacles deftly took away half a pack of cigarettes, and Hao Yun put it in his pants pocket.

"I shattered its heart!" Xiaobai looked at his hand incredulously.

Hao Yun scratched his face.

"Does the Spirit Sucker have a heart?"

- I don't think so.

"I don't think so." This is Master Xiao Wang.

"Marduk? Abyss Titan? It's not surprising, he moved his nest? Xiao Wang put the car in reverse gear, "It's a little detour, it is estimated that they will not be able to make trouble in a few hundred years." ”

"The road is not his family." Xiaobai was still angry, she couldn't find which page she had just seen.

Hao Yun turned back to her and said, "You beware of the octopus just now calling to report you, and the public official beating people." ”

"There was no bleeding." Unconvinced bun face.

"It's fine." Master Xiao Wang turned into another void channel, "We serve the taxpayers, do we pay taxes for the spirit suckers?" ”

"I don't think so."

"I don't think I'll pay it either."

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The fat man Roddy climbed back from the ditch on the side of the road with difficulty, looking indescribably miserable. A few weeks ago, during the night of turmoil in Semirga, he was killed by mercenaries and city guards who fought back and forth, almost all of his cargo was destroyed, and even the caravan was burned.

Rogge felt that he should be considered lucky, at least he didn't lose his life. The only spacious part of the Semirga fortress is the market square, and at night, most of the traveling merchants park their caravans on the spot to rest. This was the main battlefield between the mercenaries and the defenders who infiltrated the city, using the merchants' caravans as barricades, lighting fires with goods, slashing back and forth amid the wails of the merchants, or pocketing something.

The fat man, who had lost almost all his possessions, wanted to cry without tears, which was already all his worth. He no longer has relatives in his hometown, and after selling his family property, he wants to be a traveling merchant to make a living, but he didn't expect to encounter this catastrophe before he is developed, and his heart is dead for a while.

The next day, Augustine, the guard, used martial law as an excuse to drive out all the idle people in the city, and removed all the soup kitchens. He closed the gates of the city and cleared the wilderness to prepare for the big battle that followed. Who knows how many mercenary spies there are.

Displaced people who have lost their food sources and are still able to move turn to the next city to try their luck, while those who cannot walk can only lie where they are and wait to die. The fat man staggered through the ranks of the homeless, his nose and face swollen from being beaten. Who made him so fat.

The ranks of displaced people spread like locusts along the Winter Trailing Mountains towards Kalihri, and Roddy and the others learned to dig earthworms and gnaw tree bark to survive, and even persevered. Thanks to his original fat body, he was always hungrier than a thin man.

There are fewer and fewer people walking, and many people fall on the side of the road while walking. The fat man had no companions by his side, and he had just drunk some water from the ditch by the side of the road, but found that he could no longer stand up.

I barely ate for two weeks, and all I could eat was a few bugs and leaves. The hunger in his belly had been grinding and tormenting his stomach like hot sand a few days ago, and even the painful feeling had disappeared in the past few days, leaving only an endless emptiness.

The fat man knew that he was going to die. He struggled to roll over, facing his back to the sky. In the hallucination of dying, the experiences of his short life flashed one by one, the big house of his hometown, his hard-working parents, and finally the beautiful lady who bought him a ring from Semilga.

What a beautiful young lady! From the beginning, I knew that she was definitely not an ordinary person, and sure enough, the silver giant ship that I glimpsed in Semirga the next day was something worthy of the identity of a young lady.

She must be in heaven. The fat man thought so and closed his eyes.

When Roddy opened his eyes again, he found himself lying by the campfire. The sparks from the crackling flames bounced into his face. He groaned, feeling terrible pain.

"Awake?" Rigvo sat down and looked at him, "Looks like he can't die." ”

The fat man who fell down was picked up by the mercenary group of people passing by.

The employer, Cynthia, ran away in Wuling Hongguang, and when she left, she only said that Kaliheri was paid. Rigwo originally planned to go with Augustin, but now that the entire kingdom does not want to see the mercenary group, it is polite enough that the old general did not directly deal with them.

Rigwo and the others were driven out of Semirga, and on the way forward, news came that the lame wolf Farah had been defeated and the mercenary coalition had fled. Rigwo discussed it with the old guys, it is better to change careers, it seems that there is no future in the mercenary industry. Anyway, there were less than ten of them left, and they couldn't afford to go to the north.

The group was arguing about what to do when they bumped into Roddy who was lying on the side of the road. His size was more pronounced, and Rigwo immediately recognized this wandering merchant who had a relationship with Semirga.

Rigwo had an idea. It's not so easy to change careers, a group of people have been mercenaries for decades, and what else will they do except burn and loot.

But if there is an old driver with a belt, it will be different, far better than a group of people here to think blindly. I don't know if this fat man is an old driver, but he is better than his own group of mercenaries.

"Eat." Rigvo handed a bowl of broth to Roddy, "Don't be in a hurry, you've been hungry for too long, and you'll die if you eat too much." ”

"Thank you! Thank you! ”

The fat man smelled the broth, and tears dripped into the bowl.

(Lovers, Final)