Chapter 603: I'm Scared
"You're welcome, I'm just talking casually, I'm really hungry and have no choice, I came to you, and I saw that you didn't have any guests here, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to eat, so I said that. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lei Sen looked at the boss with a stunned and inexplicable look, his heart was relieved, and he smiled: "Amuse you." In fact, you don't have to care, no matter what, the first of us is that we can't mess with ourselves, and the second is how to live and how to live, and everything is under the command from above. ”
"You're right." The boss saluted Rayson again and left with a constipated expression on his face.
After drinking half a cup of warm tea, the two dishes were sent up one after another, Rayson tasted it, poured a glass of wine, and tasted one by one, this is a table of free food that does not cost money, and Rayson cherishes it very much. He was afraid that he would never be able to eat again. He was afraid that these people would all die under the iron hooves of the Protoss army, and in the future, there would never be a restaurant owner with two wings and a constipated expression to give him a free order.
This meal Lei Sen ate inexplicably happy, just like a neighbor without conscience watching the next door sing and sing every day, the kind of hey skin to the feeling of ten coffins discharged at once, that kind of coolness is really not ordinary cool!
As he ate, Rayson felt a lot more relaxed, a little bit like wanting to fly. The Winged Clan is forced to do this, and he guesses that the Knife Arm Clan will not be much better, and the Wangu Clan is estimated to be a hanging sample.
After eating a meal with a round stomach, Rayson was satisfied with the rest of the wine in the cup and drank the remaining wine into his stomach, and beckoned to the hostess standing nearby, "Thank you for me, boss, your food is good!" I'll come back next time I have time! ”
The hostess looked disgusted, but she still politely sent Rayson out of the door of the hotel, and greeted him very regularly: "Guests go slowly, welcome guests to come again next time!" ”
Rayson laughed happily, "You're welcome, you're so polite!" If you have a chance, you will come! ”
Rayson waved his hands, shook a pair of wings and walked into the street, looking at the people of the Winged Eye who passed by, they were all uneasy and frightened, and the happiness in his heart was about to swing out, and his changed face was split into several pieces, and he was happy. Someone noticed Rayson with a strange smile on his face, but no one thought much about him when he was scared out of his mind and far away from him.
Rayson walked into a mall with a smile on his face, rolling his eyes at the cigarettes on the counter, wondering if these guys had learned this from the earth, tobacco and alcohol not only appeared here, but also became the main consumer goods.
"Ahh Miracle smoke, one! Rayson pointed to a blue cigarette in a box on the counter.
The waiter here is also a real winger, and he puts a miracle brand cigarette on the counter with a blank face.
"The red box, yes, that's it, let me see the price tag. Row, two. There are also cigarettes of the Wing Zu brand, yes, two. There is also this, Yao, this one of the purple flowers, so expensive, okay, also two. Do the math, how much. ”
The waiter saw Rayson's smile that he couldn't hide, and he was really upset, so he held back his anger and asked, "Sir, has you encountered something good, it's really not easy to make Mr. happy like this!" ”
Rayson grinned, "yes, am I happy?" Yes, I'm relieved to see you nodding, no, the revenge of the Protoss is coming, I think my body can survive after the Protoss sends out 10 million demi-immortals, so ah, I want to open it. Buy something you like and enjoy it before you die. ”
The waiter made a number, and Rayson pulled the money out of the account. He heard the waiter ask him, "Are you so dismissive of us Pterocarpus?" What if the Protoss has 10 million and a half immortals? As long as we can hold on, we will definitely be able to defeat them in the end, and we will definitely be able to win the final victory and freedom...... You're thinking negatively......"
Lei Sen scratched his head and looked at the waiter, "Yes, maybe, our Elders Council is very strong, no one knows how many half-immortals we are hiding, 100,000, million, 10 million, maybe there are hundreds of millions, hundreds of millions, billions, as long as these half-immortals we hide make a move, we will destroy the invading gods and half-immortals in minutes." Mmmm, it's possible! ”
Lei Sen looked at the waiter, crossed his fingers, and said to the other party: "Really, if there are tens of millions, hundreds of millions, hundreds of millions, billions of half-immortals, the Protoss sends 10 million half-immortals, it's a fart, and we don't have to be afraid of another 10 million, we will destroy as many as we want, my Winged Eye Clan is invincible!" ”
There were very few guests, and the waitress rarely found someone who was willing to talk more, and her eyes rolled, "Look at what you said, if we had hundreds of millions of billions of half-immortals, we would have wiped them out a long time ago, and we would have allowed them to run rampant until now?" It's hundreds of millions, hundreds of millions, even if there are tens of millions, we laugh. The smile on your face can't be frightened, right...... You said that you are a big man, we women are not scared like you, you are so scared that you cry and laugh abnormally, you are so bold! ”
Well, despised by others. Rayson hehe, "I've never been bold, you can see it, it's amazing." I think our Winged Eyes must have some spare power, not to mention hundreds of millions of half-immortals, how can we have tens of millions. I admire the elders of our Elders' Council, most of the demi-immortals don't need it, first use us to rush to the front, rush up to let the Protoss see our bloody nature and unyielding side, let the Protoss know that we are not to be bullied, and when we are almost done, and the enemy also knows that the will of our entire race is indestructible, the hidden demi-immortals suddenly attack and annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop. It must be so. ”
The waitress heard that Rayson's words were mostly dissatisfied and resentful, which actually resonated with her, but she was also shrewd and didn't show it, put a few cigarettes into a bag, and pushed them in front of Rayson, "Sir, your cigarettes, go well." "I didn't want to say anything more about Rayson. Rayson stopped, picked up his cigarette, and walked away.
After the waitress left, she waited for a long time and didn't see any other customers come up, and she remembered what Rayson said, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it made sense.
One of her friends quickly responded to her, "Don't think about it, that customer of yours must be so scared that he doesn't know who he is, and tens of millions of half-immortals, it's great that our winged people can have a million and a half-immortals." 10 million half-immortals, don't even think about it, that is, it is not the cigarettes you sell, from the ground to the workshop, and then processed into cigarettes, batch by batch, can produce tens of millions a day...... If there really is, do you think that those people in the Council of Elders are cold-blooded, they would have been sent out a long time ago, and they would have killed 10 million gods and half-immortals. It's not that they don't have the confidence at all, they are afraid that they will be sent out, and if they die, it will really be over. Our half-immortals are immortal, and the entire Winged Eye clan can still have some thoughts, thinking that we will not die, and if the half-immortals are dead, we will no longer have to think about resisting, and everyone will become desperate. You, it's okay for the two of us to talk about this, don't spread it around. ”
The waitress was talking to someone who understood. The waitress replied a few words, thought about it, and always felt unwilling, so she posted a post-like article on a public forum-like platform, "Do we have tens of millions, hundreds of millions, hundreds of millions or more half-immortals to fight against the Protoss." In the post, he recounted seeing a customer and buying a few cigarettes, and the customer who bought cigarettes was very strange and had a smile on his face, probably frightened......
After the post was sent, the waitress didn't care, put away her bare brain, and concentrated on her work.
The waitress's post was quickly noticed, and some people who were uneasy and panicked immediately thought, yes, the elders of the Council of Elders destroyed the temple and broke with the Protoss......
The waitress's post made people quote quickly, and under unprecedented pressure, someone finally questioned the Council of Elders, what are you high-ranking elders doing, why don't so many half-immortals come out and hide them all the time. Do you think that it is extremely difficult for you to reach the half-immortal realm, and your fate is nobler than that of us ordinary winged people, so you can only sacrifice us first, and wait until we are dead before you are willing to take action? Or is it that you don't have a few half-immortal level at all, and as soon as people come, they shrink their eggs and squeeze their hips, and they are so frightened that they don't dare to show their heads, or let us die first, and then you surrender......
Ma Dan Oh, the person who posted this post is so soulless! How can you say that, isn't this pushing the Presbyterian group to their death? When the Presbyterians saw the post, it was already hot. The Presbyterians sat on the wax all at once.
How to answer? 10 million demi-immortals, we have already sent out a force to sweep away thousands of troops. You still have to sit here and live in vain! Say no? He's good, can you say this, as long as you say it, you don't need the Protoss to do it anymore, the Winged Eye Clan will collapse immediately, and no one can save it. Now it is to advance or die, and to retreat is to die, and there is no choice at all.
The Council of Elders fell silent, feigning deafness and dumbness. Hold meetings in quick succession to figure out what to do next.
The bartender received an order to contact the demon to see if he could talk to the demon, let go of the white hole that went to the two-horned people, and transfer some winged people to the place first, and the conditions could be discussed.
The bartender is gone, the dog is gone, where does he go to contact the devil, and if people don't come, how can he contact him? With a bitter face, he said to the senior brother who came to convey the order: "I also want to contact him, but I don't know how to contact him at all. If I could have been contacted, I would have been in touch a long time ago, and I wouldn't have to wait until now. Really, how can the elders give me such a task, isn't this embarrassing for me? There's nothing I can do about it. Senior brother, if not, let me go to the front line, I found out, this is someone who is not happy to see it, and he is changing his way to toss me. ”
Senior Brother glared, "Fart!" Nothing tosses you! What kind of character do you think you are? Those people are busy every day, who has the heart to toss you a little person who is nothing. When I came, the master also told me in private, let you think of contacting the demon, the sooner the better, this time, our Winged Eye Clan can't stop it, I didn't expect the Protoss to send so many half-immortal level, which was beyond their expectations. We can't stop it, and the other party is blindly slaughtering, and there is no intention to persuade us to surrender or accept our surrender, what do you say? The Bladearm Clan is definitely not safe over there, and there may be a lot more Protoss armies over there than we have here. This is a trap, the Protoss has dug it for us a long time ago, just waiting for our three clans to jump inside, jump in, people can't just finish like this...... In a word...... You immediately have the idea of contacting the demon and begging him to get out of the way to the two-horned universe and let us pass, this is the only way to live. ”
The bartender was stunned for a moment, "Senior brother, aren't you afraid that the Protoss army will also be sent over there?" If, I mean, if we get over there, there's an army of Protoss over there, and we take advantage of our unstable footing and storm and sweep, what are we going to do? ”
Senior Brother waved his hand in disappointment, "Don't talk so much, contact the demon immediately, immediately." ”
The bartender smiled bitterly, "Senior brother, no, I really can't get in touch with him." If I could have been contacted, I would have been in touch a long time ago, and I wouldn't have to wait for him to come. Brother, hi ......"
Senior Brother's face sank, "I also know that they are nonsense, and there is no way to do it." Now only you can have the possibility of connecting with the devil, and none of us have this possibility and opportunity. If you think about it, is there any other way to contact him, let me remind you, it's important, it's important to us Winged Eyes. ”
"Uh......" The bartender said again, "I'll think again, I'll think again, think about how to contact him......" The bartender was bitter, he knew that unless the demon came to contact him first, he couldn't contact the demon at all. That guy, out of nowhere, no one knows where he is now. Maybe it's in their neighborhood right now, and maybe he's leaving this universe long ago, so they can't find out if they want to, let alone contact them.
After thinking about it for a long time, the bartender finally didn't think about how to contact the demon, he sighed and said to the senior brother, "You can explain it to the above for me, I can't contact the demon at all." By the way, tell the above, if you punish me, let me go to the front, I am willing to die in the front, in order to protect the dignity of the Presbyterian Church. ”
The senior brother glared at the bartender and stepped aside to report to the top. The bartender was paralyzed there, and the Winged Eye was like a wooden man, feeling very tall and powerful, and the demons couldn't destroy them, the wooden man, and then a lumberjack with a chainsaw came, and a few times horizontally, vertically, clicked, and his arm fell off, and then he almost burned them to ashes with a fire. (To be continued.) )