The gates of justice are like mountains, and the peaks never seem to move. Only this time, it seems to have completely changed. The huge gates slowly opened in both directions, and as the two huge gates opened to the left and right, the boundless waves began to converge below, then swirled, turning into one vortex after another, and finally with a boom, a roar into the distance.

The door opened.

Boat, forward.

The boat that Liu Mengchao and his party were on was late, heading in the direction of the naval headquarters. Liu Mengchao and the four wise men sat on the first boat, slowly moving forward with the current below the boat.

On the other side, there are also people who are preparing for the imminent war. They were just girls, and as is customary, they should have sat in a safe place, waiting for the war to end. Or greet those who return victoriously with a smile, or bid farewell to those who have lost with tears. It's just that at this moment, they have all walked onto the battlefield, on a battlefield that should not have belonged to them. On the battlefield, there is no gender, only victory and defeat, only life and death.

Her name is Xana, and she is known as the Flame-Burning Crusader. She has long black hair and wears a short school uniform. It fits her perfectly, because she's not a person who looks too mature. She seemed to be a child of her age, but she looked like she was a full adult. She sat peacefully on the deck as the sea breeze blew in her face, blowing away the long black hair behind her head. The long hair whistled and spread out, like a flag, but more like a soft satin. She had made up her mind to do what she had to do.

"Come on, Xana."

She cheered herself softly, whispered to herself, smiled softly, and softly took the pineapple bag out of her pocket.

Take a bite of the crispy area, then the soft area, and finally the third bite brings the two together. Feel all the touch slowly diffuse in your mouth and finally dissipate.

"Won't you regret it?"

Another girl's voice rang in Xana's ears. Her hair was completely peach, dancing like waves in the sea breeze, and her eyes were a beautiful brown. Her figure looked a little more petite, as if she was shivering a little in the sea breeze, and seemed to stubbornly puff up her chest in the sea breeze.

She is very stubborn, stubborn to come into this world, stubborn to be with her own demons. She doesn't know any magic and is known as Louise Zero.

And now, Zero Louise is about to go to battle with her own demons.

Her breathing was a little messy.

"Life and death are only a moment. That's beauty. ”

It was another woman who answered her. The reason why she is a woman is because she already has the most enviable face and figure of many women, with towering and full twin peaks propping up her clothes, and under her short skirt are a pair of thrilling legs. The long knife was reclining beside this pair of thrilling long legs, as if even this knife had life, greedily allowing the breath of a woman.

Her long purple hair was draped over this body, hanging down on the full, rounded twin peaks, caressing her long smooth and delicate legs. Her purple eyes were extremely slender, like a shallow bend of moonlight.

She was laughing. Laughing from the scene when I first met the man named Liu Mengchao. Laughing at the scene that the man named Liu Mengchao experienced, laughing at himself roaming in the world full of zombies, laughing at the world full of zombies finally regained peace.

Her breathing slowly calmed down with the memory.

Her name is Poison Island Tsuneko. She has her own profound view of life.

"Life is not about the length of time, it's just that I like it and enjoy it."

This is the opinion of Tsuneko Poison Island. The girl slowly spat out the words above the deck, and at the front of the deck there was another woman.

The reason why she is said to be a woman. It's because she's really a woman among women. Although her appearance does not make people want to subconsciously care, there is some perseverance. Although her hands are not slender, they are even a little large. Even her breasts are not full. It's even a little too small to speak.

But she was really a woman. Because as long as she follows the person she likes, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, even if it is the deepest magma and extreme cold in hell, she will only accept it with a smile and wait with anticipation.

Her name is Qi Xiaoxiao, and she is the first woman to know Liu Mengchao, a woman who can look at Liu Mengchao with a smile when she is not yet tall.

She has always considered herself lucky, and she still does.

Qi Xiaoxiao smiled faintly, and those silver eyes narrowed slightly at some point. The expression on her face at this moment was really a little imaginary with Liu Mengchao, or it was too similar, as if it was carved out of a mold.

Maybe that's what husband and wife mean?

Looking at the girl sitting at the front of the deck, the girl hidden in the shadows couldn't help but smile. She subconsciously lowered her head, and her slender white hand stroked the scarf around her neck that had long since disappeared.

The scarf, which seemed to be invisible, gave her the strength to hold her head up, to walk down the path that lay ahead, without seeing the light. Because she was once saved by the man called Liu Mengchao, she was willing to follow the man called Liu Mengchao forward, save others, or die.

Time is quiet, like a river flowing quietly.

A girl named Artoria stared ahead, holding her sword in her hand. The hem of her long pale blue dress, pressed under the bright silver armor, swayed slightly in the wind, and her long golden hair slowly fluttered at this time. It couldn't be more beautiful.

The girl put on her armor and held a long sword in her hand.

The girl is waiting for maybe the final ending, maybe the last defeat. Her life has long been widely known, but her life is not known to others. Her voice seems to be a legend hidden in the mist, and people can only peek through the thin mist to see her silhouette in the torrent of time.

This silhouette has been completely spied on, as if one's own mind has been completely probed. Tsai carefully picked up the broken fragments in his heart little by little, and carefully glued them little by little to make the best picture.

She was calm, not because she was used to war.

She was calm, only because she was not averse to the war.

This is a war fought by a man named Liu Mengchao.

The sunlight instantly brightened up with the chirping of the seagulls, illuminating the farthest silhouette.

The headquarters of the Navy is at hand. (To be continued......)

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said that this is the second update of today......

Then suddenly I found a more serious problem...... I look like I'm going to end it?!