Anna. Tolstoy, born in Irkutsk, the Caucasus Union, awakened at the age of 12 and promoted to the second rank at the age of 19, code name, Blood Witch. Anna is better known as Andrea than herself. Tolstoy's wife. Those who know Anna well know that she is a quiet woman, elegant, beautiful, and fond of shopping, cooking, and traveling. Before joining the Return Agency, Anna was one of the few people who had the ability to be free, traveling around the Green Islands, earning travel money by working part-time, and even rarely fiddling with her abilities, and after marrying Andre, the two lived happily, but in the end they failed to have children. At the end of IC63, Ana died in a Mayan exploration operation at the age of 28.

- "Deciphering the New Human Archives: Blood Witch Anna" IC72, Testin. Oren

January 2, IC64.

The Swordfish drove smoothly in the magnetic track on the way back, and compared to the laughter and laughter of the time it came, the Swordfish was quiet, or too quiet.

As far as the Foreign Affairs Office is concerned, Phoenix, who single-handedly established the entire Foreign Affairs Office of the return agency, is unconscious, Anna is dead, Andy is gone, Hawke is killed, Zach is withdrawn, more than half of the personnel are lost, and the entire Foreign Affairs Office exists in name only.

Bergasus's special unit may be even more miserable, 80% of the combatants are killed and wounded, and only 42 warriors survive, thanks to the blessing of Staff Officer Xiao Liu's shocking lie, the Orion squad shoulders the hope of Bergasus to change clothes, and becomes the only team with all the staff present. This class alone accounts for 1/6 of the surviving number of warriors, which can almost be said to be the absence of the entire army.

The success of the exploration is simply the greatest irony in the world for all the crew of the Swordfish. Everyone was silent, and some people walked around like ghosts, looking at the echoing carriages and empty bedrooms, and Chesdy cried.

The situation of the capable people is much better, even Mo Liyun didn't expect it, his casual words enlightened everyone, although the spirit was depressed, but everyone focused on the life in front of them, such as Kelan.

He was sitting by the window, with a blood-stained sketch in front of him, his brow furrowed.

"What are you thinking?" Mo Liyun walked over with a can of Coke and threw it to Ke Lan, Ke Lan was obviously absent-minded, and opened it casually, but was startled by the soup and water that spewed out, and even used it to destroy the world, and directly decomposed the Coke and the jar together, "Yes, you use the destruction of the world, and finally you don't have to slap your face first and then raise your legs." To tell you the truth, you used to be like those god-beating men. ”

"God hit?" Curran was also stumped at times.

The stinky boy suddenly jumped back, slapped his thigh, slapped his chest, slapped his hands together, clenched into a fist, looked like he was overly violent, trembling there, and his mouth was still dry: "Hurry like a law, Taishang Laojun is on me." "Something.

Mo'er was attracted by those slaps, and when she looked back, she shouted from a distance: "Xiaoyun, are you learning from Brother Curan to destroy the world?" ”

"Tell me, what are you looking at?" Ignoring Mo'er, the stinky boy honestly poured boiling water for Kelan, and Kelan seemed to be really hurt by the teasing just now.

"I'm looking at the sketch that Fina left me." Curran replied in a trance, "I used to be like this?" ”

Mo Liyun doesn't care about the troubles of handsome guys, he pays more attention to other things, such as: "Fina? ”

"Like you said, she can't hear it now anyway." Curran looked up at the window, "If you shrink your head and feet again, you may die one day." ”

"Does that girl know about Mo'er?" The fire of stinky boy's gossip was burning, and even his hair was a little curled.

"What you said about that little thief, does Xiaoqiu know?" Curran replied to the question.

"Personal grudges, what's her business." It is the virtue of Han men to be big in front of people and rake their ears in the back.

"yes, whatever." Curran nervously repeated.

"I'm not ......" The stinky boy suddenly reacted, "Hey, it's different!" ”

"Isn't it different?" Curran shook his head, "It's different." ”

The stinky boy retreated.

Curran reopened the sketch and fell into thought.

"I know both of those men." The stinky boy actually hung upside down in the sky with his cicada wings, and Curran thought he was gone.

"You're really ...... Wait, you know them all? Curran stretched out his hand and ripped Mo Liyun off, "How did you know that?" ”

"This ......" the stinky boy poked at the man who showed his face on the screen, "The soldiers probably all know each other, Rudolph. Feng. Don, one of the protagonists of the Third World War. Then he turned to the figure again, "I guess this is the only one I know here, Arthur. Fanor, Captain of Les Misérables, ...... Eden Capable people. Mo Liyun's voice became softer and softer, and a terrible thought appeared in his mind, which could no longer be dispelled.

……

Eden, the city of science.

Fanor stood at the top of the Tower of Babel and looked up at the sky, this was his territory, and only those who had his approval could step on this platform, such as the current Grimace.

"Standing on the tallest building in the world and looking at the ground, does it give you a sense of superiority over the world?" Grimace doesn't like this position, although he often flies higher when fighting.

"You're wrong, I'm standing here just hoping to get closer to that great will." Fanol replied softly, not happy or angry, the light around him was distorted, and the figures of Prodi and Andy converged, and then more and more people with the ability to return and origin, and one by one they turned into smoke and dust and dissipated, and finally the two became alone again, Prodi rose into the sky, Andy sank into the ground, and disappeared with the wind, "Only Prodi. People like Ethel can become gods, and we can't do it. ”

"Didn't you play with him? A gift, haha. Grimace's tone was mocking.

"In the palm of your hand?" Fanol smiled, "Are the Maori and Greenwich people arranged?" ”

"There's no problem with Greenwich, there's no possibility with Maori." Grimace coldly gave two completely opposite answers, "Your chess pieces have lost their appeal in the council because of the problem of exploration, and I have to say that the gross profit is much cleaner than imagined." ”

"Failed? Forget it, it's enough. There was no trace of regret on Fanol's face.

"Those 6 idiots didn't jump to their feet? Maya, March, you slashed them in the heart, much more ruthlessly than the professor. The grimace seemed to be talking happily, and he actually laughed as he spoke.

"I'll give them something back." Fanol jumped straight from the tower.

The grimace was startled, and the lightning shot out all of a sudden, and the volley caught Fanor: "Damn, you're playing a level 7 ability here, don't you want to live!" ”

"It's okay, I just want to see if you can stand your ground when you don't have time to think." Fanor smiled happily.

……

The Swordfish quietly drove into the platform of C4, and because Curran had communicated in advance, Prime Minister Oren came to pick up the station alone.

On the platform, Oren burst into tears and hugged the survivors one by one, no banquets, no ceremonies, the army returned to camp, and the capable went home.

Oren accompanied Curan and Mo Liyun together, using a special car for dignitaries, because Phoenix was bedridden, Oren arranged a new small building near Moqiu's small building, and Tao Tao and Curan would also move over to make it easier to take care of.

Tao Tao was officially naturalized Maori, and the little guy had no objection. Anyone who is familiar with Her Majesty can guess Prodi's condition in Greenwich, incapacitated, and so close to Prody, Tao Tao will face many threats when he returns to live in Greenwich, and these threats will affect not only himself, but also Prodi and Asano.

Under the operation of Prime Minister Oren, at the same time as naturalization, Curran and Phoenix also went through the procedures for adopting Tao Tao at the same time, and at Tao Tao's request, Phoenix's adoptive status is grandchild, Curran's ...... At his own request, also grandchildren.

Xiao Taotao's eyebrows were twisted into a rope, grandma, Brother Curan is clearly going to be right with Grandpa, I don't know if Grandpa knows, will he fly over and kill Brother Curan to slag. Grandma, you said you, it's really a shame, hey......

Leaving aside Xiao Taotao's thoughts, just talking about government affairs, the Speaker of the Maori Assembly unexpectedly decided to resign after three months, and now that all government affairs have actually been handed over, no one knows why. Zhang Aijia will temporarily return to the post of chief executive, and Curran has confirmed that he will take over the post of director of foreign affairs.

In Māori, even special trains have to be transferred, especially into the Tasman, an underground agricultural area that represents the stubborn spirit of the Māori. Turning around and back to E3-6, Mo Liyun said goodbye to everyone, and regardless of the shocking world, he spread his cicada wings and flew back to his and Mo Qiu's small building like a streamer.

The little girl was at home, fiddling with the alcohol lamp and asbestos netting, humming a song and learning to cook, and she was notified that the stinky boy was back today.

Call! A gust of wind blew, and the stinky boy quietly appeared behind the little girl, hugged his arms, and already held the little girl in his arms.

The little girl was shocked, stunned, and happy, and then her face turned dark.

Syllable! The women's self-defense technique stomped, and the faces of those with third-order abilities turned red; Ha! After the woman's self-defense, her head hammered her nose, and those with third-order abilities were full of tears; Syllable! The reflexive pot shovel attack of the women's self-defense technique, the third-order ability covered his face and flew out; Hey! The invincible scissor feet of women's self-defense techniques captured the third-order perverted little pervert.

"Perverted! Rogue! Pervert! Flower thief! Accept the righteous sanctions! "Xi Rui is possessed by divine power, and the scissors are tighter and tighter.

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Want...... He's dead. "The stinky boy slapped the floor desperately, pat, pat, pat, stop patting, he was in shock.

Five minutes later, Colan was invited into the small white building again, Mo Liyun was lying on the sofa, half of his face was swollen and flushed, his nose was bleeding for a long time, and the white foam on his mouth had not been wiped clean.

"Tut-tut, young people have really good physical strength, but they also have to be temperate." Curran was amazed.

"Say more, be careful of the eagle banging on the door in the middle of the night." The unconscious stinky boy squeezed a sentence out of his mouth and groaned weakly, and a breeze swirled between the two of them, ensuring that the sound did not come out, only to Curran's ears.

After the efforts of well-known doctors to rescue, the specific actions include pinching people, amputating the pulse, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, artificial respiration, I don't know why, Colan insisted on letting Xiaoqiu do it for him, the reason seems to be faith, what and a man is going to hell or something, the stinky boy finally woke up leisurely.

Blindfolded, his gaze gradually overlapped with holographic, and the stinky boy groaned and propped himself up: "Huh? Little girl, why is your face so red? ”

Syllable! This slap is genuine.