Chapter 8: Kunlun, I'm Here (3)
In the flammable roar, Ji Chang and a group of slaves worked infinitely more efficiently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Soon, a dinner in line with flammable status, no, it should be said that a dinner party was served in front of him.
At this time, facing the light of the bonfire, Ji Chang knelt respectfully to the side, and used a pair of delicate silver chopsticks to sandwich the dishes into a small bowl for flammable.
But then, the scene that made the flammable want to beat people happened!
I saw that Ji Chang actually ate the dishes in the small bowl in one bite.
And the old bastard said with a look of pity while chewing: "Second master, it's a pity that this is a wilderness, there are no good materials, but it has ruined Xiao Qi's craftsmanship." ā
'Test me for poison?'
In his mind, after this thought flashed, Yi Flami couldn't resist the hand that wanted to pull his old face, and instead reached out and pulled the hind leg of an unknown little beast, and took a bite before saying: "Master is not so particular, don't look at me as your second master now, but if I fail to pass this holy election, then for you, I am no different from those civilians in Snowfall City."
Maybe when I see you again, I'll have to call you 'Changye'. ā
Hearing Yi Burn say this, Ji Chang was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, looking at his pale and ridiculous appearance, Yi Burn stood up with a smile, helped him up and said: "Don't be afraid, just a few funny words, do things for your master with your heart, you can't treat you badly, understand?"
After speaking, Yi Feng picked out some dishes that looked more delicious, and put them all in the carriage before saying to Ji Chang: "You can eat the rest, there is no summons from the master tonight, so don't disturb the master." Also, hide, stay away, point!"
Obviously, this master is still very angry about Tianbai's failure to enjoy it, and when he said this, Ji Chang immediately nodded yes.
After all, Ji Chang was also young, so he naturally knew the pain of being disturbed three times and twice when he was doing Yunyu, and he also perfectly executed the flammable order after the flammable entered the carriage.
"Come and eat, after eating, work in groups of three, as I told you before I left the house, keep your seat, but a little farther away. ā
"Uncle Chang, why do you want to be farther away? If you are farther away, you won't be able to hear the summons of the second master. ā
"Don't ask, children, tell you to stay away, if you anger the second master, see if I don't pick up your good skin......"
In the carriage, the three girls ate the flammable food handed in, but the three of them ate very elegantly, which made Flammable embarrassed to chew.
But watching the beauties dine is a small benefit, you must know that in the earth, girls like them are not flammable, and the 'dicks' who work in the zoo can afford it.
"Xian'er, you are really beautiful and delicious!come, let the master kiss one, hahaha~"
He said hooligan words, but his flammable hand was stained with wine and wrote on the table: 'After eating, rest for half an hour, and then go to a corner of the car and push regularly. ā
The third girl stared at the words written by Yi Feng for a while, Leng Xian'er was the first to react, only to see her respond in a very shy tone: "Master, don't, people don't want it, ah~"
Listening to the sound coming from the carriage, Ji Chang hurriedly drove away from the servants who were eating heavily, and he himself avoided it from a distance. Until after the age of ......
When the carriage swayed at a very negative frequency, he leaned against the pole of the tree, revealing an infinite reverie, and looked at the bright crescent moon in the sky.
I don't know who this old minion remembers......
Late at night, on the big bed in the carriage, the three daughters who had been tired all night had already fallen asleep, but they were not asleep.
He sat on the edge of the bed, staring gloomily at the orb on the table that was used for illumination, wondering what he was thinking.
"Nine Clan Bloodline Fusion, do you have something to say to me?"
At this moment, a cold, emotionless voice burrowed into his ears, interrupting the flammable thoughts.
Seeing that it asked, it was flammable and did not hide it, and said, "I... How long will you live?"
"As I told you the other day, although you survived the initial stage of bloodline fusion with that strange luck method, they are not a whole.
Every time you become stronger, a crack will appear in this forcibly fused bloodline in your body, and when you reach the level of a fifth-order divine soul master, at that time, the bloodlines of the nine clans in your body will change back to their original appearance.
Then you will surely die!"
Listening to the slow narration of this voice, Yi Feng smiled bitterly, taking Luo Xinghe as an example, she was opened at the age of six, and it has been eleven years so far, and she is only at the peak of the fourth order.
Although it was only one step away from the fifth order, it was ......
Without transcendent power, there is no way to destroy a race in ten or twenty years!
Even a cattle man like Hitler has not been able to completely kill the Jews, so how can he kill all these aliens who invaded the earth and killed his relatives and fellow aliens?
"It's almost an unsolvable proposition, you can't be strong, or die!
But if you are not strong, you will not be able to complete the long-cherished wish of 'killing them all', even if you can live a long life, I am afraid that life is better than death!
So, Nine Clans Bloodline Fusion, what is your choice?
It's about getting strong and then killing as much as you can before you die!
Or do you choose to live in secret, waiting for that impossible hope to arise?
Tell me, I really want to know, what are your options. ā
In the face of its questioning, Flammable fell silent. Indeed, the actual situation is like this, and there are only these two paths that can be taken, what should I do?
Not only did he want to know, but he also wanted to know about flammable, and he wanted someone to tell him what to do next......!
No matter how nice it sounds on the surface, there are only two paths that may be taken, and these two roads are not very satisfying.
But at this moment, a dreamy word came to his ears......
"Huh~Huh~ Mom, this is delicious, the little fish still needs to be eaten... Whew~"
Turning his head to look, it was the girl named Beiming Xiaoyu who was snorting softly, and seemed to have a very sweet dream.
Looking at the three girls who slept differently, Flammable casually re-covered the quilt that one of them kicked off like a big brother.
At this moment, an idea that Poe could be said to have a 'creative' suddenly popped into his head.
"I can't be too strong, but...... They can!"
As soon as this idea came to him, Flammable couldn't help but say it, and his hand holding the quilt froze.
However, this night was the first time in a month that the three daughters let down their guards and fell asleep, so the three girls, who were all very asleep, were not woken up by the flammability.
Seeing that they were not awake, Flammable carefully withdrew his hand and whispered into the void: "Yes, that's right, I can make them strong and let them help me fulfill my wishes, Lolita, what do you think of this idea?"
But the voice didn't answer Flammable at this time, and after waiting for a long time, I only heard Flammable mutter: "Is there no power again? Artificial intelligence doesn't seem to be reliable." ā
While speaking, he looked at the three girls on the bed again, and felt that the more he looked, the more satisfied he became: "You are still more reliable."
Beiying Xiaoyu, Leng Xian'er, and Concubine Mo, in the coming days, please be strong for me, my maids!"