Shakulin clasped his palms together with difficulty, holding down his puffy heart.

There was a painful swelling in the chest, like a bloody wound on the side of a canine's teeth.

Thinking of the internal and external troubles he suffered during this time, he really couldn't help but be angry for himself - there was the cold urging of the six great families inside, and there was a group of fellow generals who just wanted to step on his back and jump up.

It's like a wild dog being chased by a hotline, and this virtue is all for the sake of the little devil who doesn't know the suffering of others.

The base guide, who had been courteous and had been walking at an angle of 39 degrees to his left rear, noticed his unusual pause and retracted with precision the small step he was about to take. The angle and distance between them were not destroyed in the slightest.

The guide lifted the beetle's shell-patterned decorative eyepatch and coughed lightly, calling his attention without hesitation.

"This is what the game of fire is like: to get out of the way with all your might, to keep your eyes open, and to rush instinctively towards the arquebus, which is only a few feet long. Either you just step over in one step, or you just run back. Standing at that watershed for a moment, you will even end up resentful of the wedge that was planted in the game, forgetting that you were going crazy for him. ”

Shakulin's heart was chilled when he heard this, and then he was indescribably relieved. The weight of his whole body, which should not appear at this time, but the thousands of threads that were rolling in his heart like a mixed pot of soup, were all hit by this skillful blow, and the glued threads were loosened.

He gratefully raised three fingers and touched his temples to pay his respects to the member of the "Red Cult" who had been tasked with hospitality and trading since his solo cruiser landed at the back door of Wolf Smoke.

The guide smiled, and the cold eyebrows and cold eyes that were originally ruthless suddenly came alive, and the bloodless bone-white skin actually shone out like a streamer-like silhouette.

Pursed his lips without slackening, so he was delicate and old and bent into an inverted eyebrow moon.

This child really seems to be a fellow traveler of Bochouan, perhaps, she is also a super-power?

"Please, just go in by yourself. Even if I am cowardly in my hometown, it is still too abrupt to hold me as an outsider! ”

The guide's gesture was a gesture, and the magnetic wave mask in front of him immediately converged. She pointed to a pair of brass rings on the boxwood door, and her gaze no longer coldened, switched to the clarity and nuances of those who have insight into the world.

Shakulin smiled at the guide, and suddenly woke up to his original intention at the threshold of the four-eye interaction.

However, the spirit must be dealt with properly! At the end of the day, I still have to lose my temper for a while, so that I can calmly welcome back the little master who has left home.

Once the mood is restored, the light and agile steps are also smooth like water. He strode into the room, and at a glance he saw Bo Qiu'an, who was lying on the moon-white bed, surrounded by a blue moon-colored gauze tent that was as light as the flow of stars.

A salty heat welled up in Shakurin's throat that could not be described as uncomfortable.

The sleeping boy seemed to be more sad and happier than when he set out, and closed his eyes, the overload of the edge between the corners of his eyes was gone, and the bones and muscles at the edges and corners were strangely glowing with honey-colored soft light.

This kid might think of this as a resort!

He couldn't tell if the fingers touching Bo Joan's forehead were mixed feelings, or the cool blankness of extreme emotion.

However, Shakulin was very, very sure that he would be willing to sneak alone and take on this task of packing the deal like an intermediary in the running order.

The reason why he took on the gossip of his colleagues and dealt with the grievances of his own situation in a low-key manner was the original heartfelt feeling of all this.

"I just have to bring you back so that I can play with my boss!"

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"Ah, drink, finally pack this little guest and send it back! Yi'er, let's celebrate and have some fun! ”

"Sister, we really did our best, and we didn't ask for after-sales service to help him with it. The big brother who came to change hands really puzzled me, Carbon Bio always has all kinds of strange moods. I was so angry that I was laughed at by the little guest, why did I love and pity each other in the end?"

"Eh, you can't learn well. This eldest brother has the chivalric feeling of gritting his teeth and stoicism, and the primary ethics in the emotional battle is not the comfort and pleasure he has achieved, but the well-being of the other party. It's really hard for him to have a flawless mind, I'm afraid that no matter how much he is, he can't expect that he will have to take on the role of the surrogate mother of the red-haired little guest in the future. ”

"The surrogate mother is quite good, and the two parents we are seeing at the moment who have no concept are really amazing, quite amazing."

"This, you also found out that there are ghosts in the composition of the little guests? But what exactly is his parent? If you rely on the body, it will inevitably be too strong, and the nuclear point that is relied on should not be able to stand the level of fetal movement; To say that it is the subject himself, but it is a little problematic. ”

"Will it?" Sisters, don't forget Shiva's ability to transfer flowers and take over the position, the famous model of eating enough and taking out. There is a large number of dancing [Kuntari Dragons] lurking in Bo Joan's surviving particles!"

"What!? It's so unbelievable, this dimension once became a playground for the gods of Chaos. I, I thought we had a great job of living in isolation. ”

"Don't be upset, I like that python a lot. Except for Nyarasot, it's the pistachio of the Chaos subgods. Although it was nice for us to make do with the eldest sister, the taste of the leftover soup was too bad for us to be rationed every time. Since the most charming and moving dancing god of the Shiva triad is also present, it is also necessary to pay attention to the situation on the other side."

"Hey, well said. Occasionally, when I turned the turntable, my eldest sister knew that we were worth an extraordinary value! Look how long she's been using us as toys and riddlesomes, huh. ”

"Speaking of being a toy, there are many more tragic incidents! Didn't there just happen when a bloody toy was forced to give away to the ring?'

"Hey, I didn't say it, Sister Crazy Flower's conduct is really wanted, and even the standards of the chaos system are difficult to accommodate! If it weren't for Nyarasot's amazing brute strength, wouldn't she have finished the game sooner? Although my temper doesn't include the sexy and irascible posture of the Devil Boy, the way he looks when he is trapped is really moving, and Kusulu's index finger is already squirming. ”

"Sister, there has just been a "generation" of a fiery supergod, do you feel it? It's the little ghost who is favored by the angels of the four elements.'"

"It's called Soro Yastur, isn't it? It is really the shadow of the famous tree of people, and it is clear that it is the inheritance of the "Zoroastrian" lineage. Generate? Wasn't his extradition done long ago? ”

"You have forgotten that the adult body of the supergod has to go through three lives and three sales, and in this ancient time and space of the dimension, there is his body that wants to extradite this little fire god! Oh, how can this extradition also have that unhappy guy on the side?'