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While Cesar and the others were discussing how to curry favor with the association's commissioner, a young man also flew in the direction of the Southern Regions battlefield in a flying machine.

"Your Excellency, the information you asked for has already been delivered. A servant pushed open the door and bent down.

"Bring the things in, bring another glass of salt water, and then go to the door and wait, I will tell you something. The young man propped his elbows on the table, his fists against his temples, and closed his eyes in contemplation.

"Yes, sir!"

Soon, a stack of materials and a glass of salt water with lemon slices were placed on the table, and the young man also opened his eyes, turned the paper and began to read, and took a sip of water from time to time.

This young man is the commissioner responsible for the selection of the 'Grand Commander' this time, and the information on the desktop is about the introduction of the ten Overseers on the battlefield in the Southern Regions and the legions behind them.

After hastily digging through the information of the ten Overseers, the man picked out four of the more eye-catching candidates. And the thing that stayed his gaze for the longest time was the frontal photo of Nana wearing an eye patch. Although the blindfold covers half of the face, the straight nose and pink cherry lips have already outlined a peerless demeanor, not to mention that this kind of half-concealment is even more reverie.

"What a unique girl! Huh, she's a disciple of Lord Sharoman!"

After reading Nana's information, the man was slightly surprised. Naturally, the ten Overseers were all from deep backgrounds, otherwise it would not have been possible to easily co-opt several legions and do anything wrong in the Southern Regions. The reason why Cesar dared to buy and sell unscrupulously was not because he had a little sister on his head.

It's just that among these ten people, Nana's status is the most murderous. There are more than a dozen members of the Chain of Balance, and the vast majority of them are one-sided power organizations, composed of countless members. Any one of the Overseers they send can only represent a fraction, or tenth, of that power.

But Nana is different. She is a personal disciple of Shaloman, the most important student, and will take over everything 100% of Shaloman in the future. This identity is like the first heir of a certain consortium and the crown prince of the kingdom, and the golden glitter in Bai Fumei. Coupled with a peerless appearance, a perfect figure. As well as not weak strength, and unlimited potential. The young man had to admit that he was tempted.

If you catch up with such a girl, you can fight for 1,000 years less, and you are destined to become a god of disasters in the future. And it's the top part of the calamity.

However, when he continued to look through Nana's information and found the information of 'Cesar' in the corner, the young man's face immediately became gloomy. There was actually a fly sticking to the beauty! This made him feel a kind of suffocation and humiliation of being the first, just a fly!

"Your Excellency. What do you command?" asked the servant as he pushed the door open again.

"Go, get me the information of this legion commander named Cesara, and fill it up with water. The young man tapped the cup and said.

"Yes, sir. ”

Soon after, Cesar's information was also presented to the table. With the youth continue to read. His face became more and more unhappy. Just as Cesar felt like he saw the 'protagonist aura' after seeing Zero, the young man also saw something similar in Cesar's body. For example, Camilla, such as the small snail, such as being dead but not dying. For example, being favored by the Overseer Nana, these are all enviable elements, and together, they make people envious, jealous and hateful!

Finally, his attention fell on an inconspicuous line of descriptions. Cesar's family, including pets. 300 pounds of candy a day......

"Ho ho ho ho ......" seemed to have discovered some secret, and a sinister smile appeared on the young man's face: "Damn the sweet party, it's really ghostly, and there are your shadows wherever you go!" The young man sighed and reached out again and touched Nana's photo. "I'm not doing this because of a personal grudge!"

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When the commissioner arrived in the South, Cesar suddenly felt that his good days were over, and he seemed to be targeted by someone.

Of course, Cesar was not a fool, and he was also thinking about who he had offended, but the answer left him speechless, and his actions on the battlefield in the southern regions had already made countless enemies. In the past, others were afraid of the forces behind Nana and were reluctant to deal with him, but now that a new round of general selection has begun, the ten overseers have torn their faces, and naturally they have no scruples. As Nana's most loyal vicious dog, Cesar is naturally the first to be eliminated.

As for the deeper black hand, the commissioner, Western Sahara didn't think about it, after all, the two never knew each other, and they had no grievances. However, when the various legions met recently, there were many unfamiliar faces, they were of different genders and races, but they all had one common characteristic, that is, they smelled 'salty'.

Although Cesara is not a member of the Sweet Party, he can also feel that a 'sweet and salty storm' is brewing within the legions of the Southern Regions. Although he does not consider himself a person on either side, he is absolutely neutral and will not be affected. didn't know that the initiator of this storm regarded him as a member of the Sweet Party from the beginning and included him in the blacklist of the main blow, which was really a disaster.

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Another half a month passed, and after Sisara escaped several times from the Jedi, and even turned defeat into victory, his heart was full of anger. This is forcing people to their deaths, but he has not yet found out who the murderer is? As for the 'black hand' hidden in the shadows, he is also angry, this thing is really as tenacious as a fly, and he can't get rid of it! Not only is the commissioner unhappy with Cesar, but the radiant elves are also troubled by this guy who has the essence of obscenity.

In the end, the commissioner went incognito, and after several twists and turns, he contacted the undercover agent planted by the alien forces in the Southern Regions camp, and the two sides reached an agreement to work together to take out the annoying fly of Cesara.

Middle-earth and Aliens joined forces, one side deliberately leaked the information of Cesara, and the other side planned and premeditated outflanking and suppressing, even if Cesar was burdened with the 'bubble system', he was still powerless to resist and fell into a bitter battle. After the battlefield is completely transparent, what can determine the outcome is the strength that is truly positive.

And this time, the aliens sent a large army to destroy Cesara, who only had five hundred magic armor and a thousand anti-tank heavy dogs, and was naturally invincible and in a desperate situation. He tried to call for reinforcements, but the special communication equipment went unanswered. There was even another time, the anti had been connected, but the result was reacted again, and he hung up again, the real Nima fake one B. However, he didn't have much worry in his heart, it was one thing to lose the battle and lose face, but he would never worry about his own life.

Just kidding, he is a disaster, there is a nest of food and a third space behind him, and an army of tens of thousands of demon flies is ready to go, even if all his 'mobile bananas' are killed, what is it? Anyway, it is not his own, so he will not feel distressed. At this moment, he is most angry with the man behind the repeated traps and harms himself. In the past month, the situation I have fallen into has really become more and more crisis-like. In order to get rid of himself, the other party even got through the aliens, and his ass was crooked!

Nestled in the trench and angry for a long time, Cesar suddenly laughed, sinister and cheap.

"What do you want to do? What a disgusting laugh!" Camilla, who commanded the small snail to throw missiles with her bare hands, suddenly stopped, leaned over to Cesar with a curious expression, and asked.

She has witnessed what happened to Cesar this month, and naturally understands that Pisa's mood is not as good as day by day, and she hasn't laughed so cheaply for a long time. Cesar is smiling so brightly now, could it be that he has finally been driven crazy by that black hand?

"Look at Xiao Tian Luo, don't let her gnaw on the missile with her mouth, in case of explosion, everyone will be seriously injured if she doesn't die!" Cesar was about to explain to Camilla, but found that Xiao Tian Luo, who had lost his command, no longer 'threw missiles with his bare hands', but curiously gnawed with his mouth, and the whole dragon was hanging on the two-meter-long missile.

When Camilla heard this, she didn't care about the cold sweat oozing from her forehead, and hurriedly grabbed Gosna's tail and dragged her down, secretly rejoicing in her heart.

Cesar pressed the little snail that wanted to eat the grenade, pulled her stupid hair and explained: "Didn't that guy want me to die? How can I live up to his good intentions? Don't you think this is an opportunity?"

"What chance?!" Camilla made a curious expression, but her hand secretly grabbed a sapper shovel and stuffed it into the mouth of the little snail. Gosna, who had not yet had time to eat lunch, did not refuse to come, and after a few bites, she ate up the sapper shovel.

"What are you doing!" Cesar was furious, you bullied my little snail like this?

"Give her iron supplements, and eat meat every day with unbalanced nutrition. This sapper shovel is not only iron, but also rich in various trace elements. Camilla quibbled.

"Camilla is good to me! and she has baked cement for me!" said to Cesar happily, as the little snail who lacked the eyes of the heartless little snail also thought that the cat stick was good to her.

Hearing Goshner's words, Cesar almost fell to his knees, how extensive are your recipes?

"Tell me what the chance?" Camilla urged dissatisfiedly.

"Since you're going to besiege me, let them succeed. I couldn't find a chance to swallow this 'mobile banana' before, isn't it God who helps me this time?" He coveted this magic guide army for more than a day or two.

"You're not fighting, they're all your men!" Camilla said bitterly, pointing to the magic armor and anti-tank heavy dogs that were constantly resisting the alien army.

"......" (To be continued.) )