Chapter Eighty-Five: It's Hard to Choose a Name

The way back is a full load, the road back to the hometown, easy to walk and full of expectations, along the way our biggest hobby, is full of lingering happy smiles, counting the corpses of the Grim Reaper

As soon as the journey is over, we will set up a safe and warm camp and do some intimate and cute games together, such as playing backgammon, such as hopscotch, such as eagle catching chickens, the winning and losing chips are the corpse parts of the Grim Reaper, and the props used are also the corpse parts of the Grim Reaper.

Occasionally, there will be a blizzard, and the snow fairy will no longer help me because I owe too much money on credit, and everyone will move forward with difficulty and help each other, you protect some of the Grim Reaper's corpses, and I will protect some of the Grim's Reaper corpses

I never imagined that I would one day become so heavy-hearted, and no one else would have imagined that in the face of the body left behind after the death of a living life, we show not respect or fear, but almost perverted affection, this emotion has nothing to do with anything else, only four words are priceless!

I promised Ximei that after these Grim Reaper materials were disposed of, I would build a separate mage castle for him in the town of Spring Tour, which was the kind built on the top of the hill in the black, and there would be swarms of bats flying around at night.

As soon as he thought of that kind of atmosphere, Ximei, who was obsessed with dark magic, immediately darkened a lot, and even suggested to me that he wanted to get some more elven blood and summon a white god of death to do another vote, and this time he could personally kill him, such as tricking him into Roxi's laboratory or something.

Money can make ghosts grind, and money can make people become ghosts for grinding!

In addition to dreaming of becoming an upstart along the way, we also did a lot of meaningful things, such as getting to know the new member of the Fallen Divine Soldier and then naming it.

No matter what kind of material exists, after reaching a certain level, it must have a name, every mountain and every river has a name, and every star also has its own name, I am a human, but my name is Naochun, and the king is a snake, a horse, or a dog, no matter what it is, its name is Lingjiao.

The Fallen Soldier is an identity, but not a name, and in order to show respect, we need to give it a name that matches its identity.

The Fallen Divine Soldier is our partner, for Nicole, in addition to the partner or the weapon, it is also the carrier of the dream of recovering the country, and the weight of the Fallen Divine Soldier is too heavy and too heavy.

Nicole solemnly looked at the fallen gods, "You are from hell, and you bear the responsibility of recovering the country of the Bit Dynasty, your name is the Curved Dynasty of the Hell, you see that your face is crooked." ”

Fallen Divine Soldier ""

Beiguo covered his mouth and smiled, "Eh, what's this name, and a bunch of, and finally a bend, I laughed to death." ”

Nicole glared at him, "Then you can take it, if you can't take it, I will make you bend too." ”

"I'm already very bent!" Beiguo replied, and then thought seriously, "You are the first divine soldier in the divine realm, and the weapon of Lucifer, the fallen angel of the lord of hell, the first divine soldier Lucifer, you should call it all the way to the west!"

This man is so restrictive.

Luo Xi has been staring at the Fallen Divine Soldier as soon as he has been idle recently, and he also has his own opinion: "The Fallen Divine Soldier has great development potential, if you give it to me, I have the confidence to transform it into a super weapon that combines the power of the Divine Soldier and steam technology, and you can call it flammable and explosive with the power of the Divine Soldier to carry steam technology!"

Luo Fatzi laughed crazy, "Hahaha, flammable and explosive? Isn't that the common feature of your spray series devices? Don't fool people, it's not hell with you." Come on, come on, watch the fat man get one for you. ”

Luo Fatzi said as the little triangular eye began to look at the fallen divine soldier, "I remember that when you were fighting against the archangel, you once passed through the sky like a crescent moon!"

The Fallen Divine Soldier snorted triumphantly.

"It's like a crescent moon passing through the sky," Luo Fatzi slapped his thigh, "Then you call it menstruation!"

The crowd puffed and puffed, squirting out mouthfuls of food.

Subsequently, Lingjiao and Ximei also expressed their opinions.

Lingjiao said that the fallen god soldier could only speak without expression, and took a name called facial paralysis.

Ximei has recently been in the eyes of money, and the name he gave him is Zhaocai.

It was not appropriate to choose and choose, and in the end, everyone put their last hope on me.

I was inspired after drinking some wine, and I said that when you fought against the archangel, you first passed through the sky like a crescent moon, and then dragged a long tail flame like the sun to smash down, and the sun tail flame might as well be called the yang tail, modest and not low-key.

The obviously masculine degenerate god soldier had tears in his eyes, saying that he would rather call it menstruation than yang tail.

It's really hard to serve, I have to say again, "The red light on your body is like the morning sun pouring down, the morning sun pouring down is not called Yang Wei, then you call it premature ejaculation!"

The Fallen Divine Soldier looked at Nicole with extremely solemn eyes, and said with a sense of ritual, "From today onwards, I will be called Wanwan!"

It's really hard to get a broken name~~~

After a week of marching, a new member was added, and the spring outing group successfully walked out of the snowy region of Rena, bypassed the complicated mountain roads, and returned to the vicinity of our base camp, Spring Outing Town.

Before we could see the shadow of the town, we knew that something might be wrong in the town.

We found many human footprints on the way, all of which were new, some of them were deeply imprinted into the land, and some were obviously overweight, some were iron boot prints, which only the regular army would wear, and the footprints of animals, which could tell the presence of war horses and war pets

Needless to say, it must have been the accidental exposure of the coal mine in the town, which attracted these obviously not a group of people to commit, and what was most worried about at the beginning happened.

I decisively ordered a contingency to take care of it, first burying the supplies on the spot, and then all the people disguised themselves as a small gang of intruders who were also coming for the town's coal mines.

We wore silk scarves around our heads and dressed up like Jews, and I remember that the Jews were a very stupid and cute people, and this kind of appearance naturally reduced our sense of presence.

Now I don't know what the situation is inside, my plan is to go deep into Chunyou Town to find out the situation first, if Chunyou Town has not fallen, then it is easy to say, with more reinforcements, the defense of the town will be greatly increased, and there is more hope to withstand the invasion. If we have already fallen, we will wait for an opportunity to act from within and achieve a turnaround.

After disguise, the spring tour group made an impatient appearance of rushing to rush to the spring tour town, and soon arrived at the destination and met those who left footprints.

There are a group in the east and a bunch in the west, there are tens of thousands of people, and dozens of people are less than hundreds, and they have clear boundaries between them, and they seem to be resting. Under the border defense facilities of Chunyou Town, there is a group of forces attacking the city at this time, struggling to fight against the turret power grid, and it should be difficult to make progress from the perspective of the situation.

We all breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't too late, and the spring outing town lasted until we returned.

At this time, a civilian-looking person walked towards us with a few entourages, and took out the banknotes in front of him, "It's also here to rob the mine, row number and number, in order to avoid conflicts, we agreed to take turns to attack, each force has one day at a time, and if it can't be captured, it will be replaced by a group, and the captured ones can monopolize fifty percent of the legendary coal mine inside, and the other forces will divide the remaining fifty percent, so as to ensure that everyone has a share of the thief and not go empty. ”

"You're really a bunch of civilized people. I said with a smile, then picked up the pen under the murderous eyes of my companions, and signed the name of our party's forces on the agreement - the Spring Ranger Regiment!