There's no way I'm really going to kill Tosca.

Although this guy does make me unhappy, it is a bit unnecessary to kill him because in a way, Tosca is just a toy, just an object to be teased by me, and if I really kill him in the name of a duel, it will also give people the impression that the head of the Helling Empire will be revenged, and that image is okay to be a small street gangster, but it is a shameful personality to be placed on a head of the Empire.

Of course, this does not mean that I am so generous as hypocritical, so there is still a small punishment.

After this incident, no matter what kind of background Tosca has, his future is completely finished, and I am afraid that his future will not be much better than that of a homeless man whose family is ruined.

Even if William had saved his life, Agner would not have spared this fool who had almost broken the big thing.

Looking at Tosca, who was already looking desperate, and William, who was beside him, I finally decided to let him go.

"Forget it, I just wanted this arrogant young man to learn a lesson," I said, waving my hand, standing there with an old-fashioned expression, the temperament of a peerless master flying around in my imagination, "I hope he can remember that humility and prudence are virtues that should be maintained at all times." ”

Shallow, sister, Sandora gave me a neat roll of the eyes.

William was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't believe that I would let go of Tosca, who had seriously offended the majesty of the Xiling Empire, so easily, after a while, he was finally convinced that he had heard correctly, and immediately said excitedly: "Thank you! Merciful Emperor Xiling, sure enough, only with a quality like you can you become an equal existence to the God of Light......"

I didn't bother to listen to him continue to slap his ass, so I waved my hand to show impatience, and William, who had planned to continue filming, immediately shut up in amusement.

"Okay, now that everything that needs to be done has been done, it is obvious that we don't need the support of human strength at all, so according to the plan I proposed before, the enemy's eastern army will be handed over to you to deal with, and my partners and I will concentrate on dealing with the enemy's western army and the hidden main force, how about it?"

There is no doubt about this, the exaggerated power shown by Pandora and Shallow just now is what many of the upper echelons of the Odo Empire have witnessed with their own eyes, if they were still a little suspicious and repulsive about the Apostle of Xiling before, now this kind of thinking no longer exists at all, and even if it is not for the concern of face, I think there will even be people who will calculate to let us take over the responsibility of fighting against the abyss......

If you think about it, it's a strange thing, we have to come to help, but we have to go through such a troublesome thing, so what I hate the most is the stubborn religionists......

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The biggest feature of demonized creatures is that they don't need to rest at all, they don't have a sense of fatigue and fear, and they don't ask for any casualty subsidies or improved treatment, as long as the abyssal power in their bodies is not dispelled, they can continue to move, so this group of monster armies that can march continuously without eating or drinking day and night is quite fast, a few days ago they only appeared occasionally at the edge of Pandora's alert radar, and now, they are close to the border of the Odo Empire.

We are now stationed on an unnamed high ground on the border of Odo, ready to meet the enemy who is about to enter the attack range.

Considering the terrifying attack power of several of our main DPS and the long-range combat style of the whole army, once we have a battle with the monster army, it will definitely affect a considerable range of human towns, so we have to choose to be stationed in the wild area - resentment, resentment......

"It would be nice if the bubbles were there."

I couldn't help but complain as I looked at the rudimentary walls around me that were completely substandard in terms of ornamentality, precision, and solidity, and the twisted "table" in front of me.

As a special evolvable Xiling host, Little Bubble has the learning, creative ability and independent consciousness that ordinary copies do not have at all, which means that she can also become a mother machine that can produce the next generation of Xiling hosts like her mother Bubbles instead of being a one-time replica, but correspondingly, she also has her own shortcomings - her growth process is too slow, not even much faster than ordinary human children.

Although the Xiling host copied through general means is low in intelligence and does not have any creativity, they have mastered a full set of Xiling architectural blueprints since they were born, and they can start working immediately like a computer with pre-installed office software, but the little bubble is different, although there are a large number of blueprints in her little brain, but her three-year-old child's mind can't grasp such advanced things at all, that is to say, the current little bubble does not have the function of a Xiling host at all.

This can be seen from the crooked barracks of the children's building blocks we now live in, and the 45° inclined defense tower outside the barracks, although powerful, but which has to be overhauled once every time it is attacked.

Tragedy, tragedy......

"Uh-huh......"

Little Bubbles curled up in my arms, let out an incomprehensible cry of grievance, and then the little head arched back and forth again.

Sure enough, it was too reluctant to let a child who couldn't even speak knock on the base on the front line.

I rubbed Bubbles' head and reiterated my point again: "I still think I should send Bubbles back, she's too small, and it's still a bit dangerous to go to war." ”

Shandora shook her head and said, "Don't underestimate the Xiling host, no matter how small she is, it is still possible to build a few individual artillery batteries, and she also has the ultimate life-saving skill, at most, she will be scared, and it will not be dangerous." ”

I knew very well that what Sandora said made sense, but I thought it was a little weird for such a big little girl to go into battle to kill the enemy, but in the next second, Pandora squeezed the little bubble aside and got into my arms, and I suddenly thought that in the Xiling Empire, the combat power of Lori is very strong......

It took me a lot of effort to quiet down the two little Lori, who were restlessly squeezing each other in my arms, and suddenly noticed that my sister sitting at the other table seemed to be struggling to write something.

…… Is it my delusion? Why do I seem to see a real black resentment rising behind my sister? And what is the situation with the sinister smile that my sister appears from time to time, as if the old witch in the cartoon only shows when she stirs the poison pot?

At this time, the others also noticed the situation on my sister's side, and then everyone including Sandora shivered neatly, and the jingle of how many holes there were in the house on the ceiling slipped into my collar.

Although my sister is now resentful behind her back, is it necessary to exaggerate so much?

"It's done!"

My sister suddenly screamed happily, and the cold resentment around her was swept away, and then she walked over to us with her masterpiece in a boastful manner.

I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

My sister obviously didn't know how much of her ability radiated just now, she just put the stack of white paper she had just finished in front of us.

Oh, and it's not a blank sheet of paper now, because there's something on top of each piece of paper.

Circles, lots of circles......

"Baked cakes?" I named the only thing my poor imagination could conjure, and to be honest, I was a little hungry.

My sister chiseled a chestnut on my head, then triumphantly held up the stack of papers and said, "This is my secret weapon - the Disaster Beacon!" ”

It's a tough name, but it's funny when used on a white piece of paper full of circles.

Seeing the strange expressions of several of us, my sister frowned very dissatisfied, and then dragged me out, and at the same time gave an order: "Follow me!" Everyone immediately followed closely to see what great results my sister had developed.

There was a small clearing outside of our temporary station, just right for experiments, and my sister pulled one out of the stack of so-called disaster beacons, laid it on a rock, and pulled us back.