The second chapter of the Christmas outbreak.,Okay.,After this chapter, the manuscript is gone.,Then you can only work hard to code words.,Ten is more difficult.,The possibility is sincere.,The house can only say do your best.,See how much you can have.,After all, it's still going to work today.,The house tries to take more time to come out.,I hope everyone can read it a little bit cooler.。

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Yang Qingyi opened the three boxes and took out three test tubes, one each in red, white and black, and the liquid in each test tube rippled with a slight overflowing light.

"Raphael, what's the use of these things?" Natasha asked puzzled like a curious baby, she saw that the expression on Yang Qingyi's face was very solemn, and she couldn't help but pay attention to these strange things in her heart.

"If done well, maybe I can do that...... Let's just talk about potions, maybe I can use these potions to get more power. Yang Qingyi's gaze was still on the three test tubes, but he still gave Natasha an answer.

If you do it properly, of course, you have the opportunity to make yourself stronger, but obviously, for Yang Qingyi, who doesn't know anything about it, the possibility of improper operation is almost 100%.

However, Natasha didn't know these worries in Yang Qingyi's heart, plus these potions were in Yang Qingyi's hands, Natasha immediately understood Yang Qingyi's words that he could use these potions to become stronger!

"Great, Raphael, when you get stronger, you won't have to worry about the monster that hurt you." Little Natasha's cheeks were red and excited, as if she had seen the scene of Yang Qingyi throwing over the monster more than three meters tall with three punches and two feet.

"Huh." Yang Qingyi smiled and didn't answer, and after thinking for a while, he put the three test tubes back in the box, anyway, these things have fallen into his hands now, and there are quite a few of them, so let's do a few experiments in the future and then consider using them on myself.

Stuffing the boxes back into the bag, Yang Qingyi handed the canvas bag back to Natasha, and said solemnly: "Natasha, for the next period of time, your main task is to protect these boxes in the bag, don't lose them, let alone break them, you know?" ”

"Well, Raphael, don't worry, I will definitely protect these potions!" Natasha pulled the bag, but the weight made her very uncomfortable, in fact, the sixteen boxes with test tubes added up didn't weigh much, the main weight was this huge canvas bag, after all, in addition to the test tube box, it also contained the pieces of meat cut from Wasser's body, so naturally a large solid bag was needed, but now those boxes with pieces of meat have been thrown away, so it doesn't seem like it is necessary to continue to use this canvas bag.

Natasha thought for a moment, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she quickly ran back and forth between the rear of the plane and the middle cabin, and when she returned, she was carrying an iron box with a buckle lock in her hand.

Natasha placed the box on the floor, then opened the clasp and lifted the lid, the box was empty, but the whole box had a soft-looking flannel cushion inside.

Then Natasha took out the sixteen test tubes out of the box, and then neatly put the test tubes in the iron box, and waited until all the sixteen test tubes were put in, and it was just filled with this box, under the protection of the flannel cushion, as long as the test tubes next to each other were not violently impacted, then there was no possibility of breaking at all.

"Raphael, look!" Natasha held the re-closed and locked iron box in front of Yang Qingyi as if offering a treasure, and the eager expression on her face seemed to say hurry up and praise me.

"Great, then I'll give you all these important test tubes, but protect them, Natasha." Yang Qingyi stretched out his hand and rubbed Natasha's head, and her long red hair was scattered in front of Natasha's forehead, but it couldn't stop the pink rising on Natasha's cheeks.

Just when Yang Qingyi and Natasha kept brushing their intimacy, the altitude of the plane began to slowly decrease, and the humming low sound became noisy, Yang Qingyi walked to the window and looked out, and found that the plane was about to land.

"Natasha, where are we now?" It was pitch black outside the window, Yang Qingyi tried his best to look, and he could barely see that there seemed to be a forest below, as for where this was in Germany, it was not for Yang Qingyi to know.

"I don't know, I'm going to call the adjutant." Natasha trotted away, and after a while, she pulled the adjutant and ran back, and the adjutant was so frightened that he almost turned around and ran away after seeing Yang Qingyi, and Natasha kicked him on the calf when he saw this, which made the adjutant calm down a little.

Under the influence of Yang Qingyi's many malicious mental fluctuations, the adjutant's spirit has become very fragile, and he is even more unbearable when facing Yang Qingyi, and he doesn't even dare to look at Yang Qingyi, so he can only bow his head and ask in a cower's way: "Sir, excuse me, excuse me, is there something wrong?" ”

Yang Qingyi didn't care about the state of the adjutant, and asked himself: "Where are we now, I want a specific direction." ”

"Yes, of course, sir, we are now in the middle of the border line between Germany and the Netherlands, close to Germany, because of the existence of air defense lines and reconnaissance aircraft, so we have been flying along the coastline before, until this area of the border between Germany and the Netherlands has found a safe area that can be entered, we are now about to land, and further inside is covered with air defense lines in any direction, and the planes will definitely not be able to pass, so the next journey may be ...... Possible...... Need...... Yes, walking. The more the adjutant spoke, the more nervous he became, and his voice became lower and lower, and by the time he reached the word walking, it was almost so low that he couldn't hear the sound, but fortunately, Yang Qingyi's sense of hearing was sensitive, and he could barely hear this paragraph clearly.

At this time, the adjutant was very afraid that Yang Qingyi would shoot himself because of dissatisfaction, but fortunately, no sound of guns sounded after a while, which made the adjutant feel a little relieved, but when Yang Qingyi's voice came, the adjutant subconsciously tensed up again and listened extremely carefully.

"Good job, after the plane lands, you and the pilot go to the tail cabin to lift my companion who is lying on the bed and the folding bed off the plane, and you will be responsible for his safety for the rest of the journey, if he gets hurt a little, I will send you to hell, understand?"

"Okay, okay, I promise, sir, I promise that you will never let your friend be hurt in the slightest, please trust me, sir, I promise!"

"Alright, let's go."

The adjutant trotted back to the cockpit as a matter of amnesty, and Natasha asked Yang Qingyi suspiciously, "Raphael, what are we going to do next?" ”

Although Yang Qingyi said that what they want to do is to ensure that the Nazis are not destroyed, but at present, several people are still far away from the German capital, not to mention that they do not know the Nazi leader Hitler, how to complete the task assigned by the gods?

"What's next? Of course, find Hitler and convince him to do what I say. Yang Qingyi smiled disapprerovingly, after arriving in Germany, Yang Qingyi didn't think too much about the further mission plan, because Yang Qingyi, who didn't know World War II at all, knew Hitler very well.

Perhaps it should be said that it is the identification of the madman with the madman, although Yang Qingyi is dressed in a coat of reason, but its essence is still tyrannical and bloody, so for characters such as clowns and Hitler, although their respective eras are different and their concepts are different, Yang Qingyi still knows a lot more or less, so Yang Qingyi is very confident, in the final stage of World War II, it is easy to gain Hitler's trust!