Then I'll have to go and see it. The archangel didn't talk nonsense with the girl at the front desk, looking at her state, it seemed that she really believed that this unidentified guy could live well. She thought for a moment, walked over to the young man, and began to help him pick up the materials on the ground, "Looks like you need some help?"

"It's okay, it's okay," Bell was still picking up the materials on the floor, stacking them neatly by the number of pages

The archangel also took the opportunity to help Bell collect some information, and while looking at the page numbering arrangement, he looked at the content inside, "Did you draw these things yourself?"

"Yes" Bell did not shy away from the confidential information in his hand, and was very proud of the design drawings on the paper: "These are all drawn by me, called Daram armor, which is specially prepared for the team members you want to go down." "It's admirable that the government wants to rely on this kind of thing to make people die willingly. After a general look at the curved leg structure and the intricate logo decoration, the archangel had already preliminarily equated this suit of armor with the vase in his mind, "What did you do, before this." ”

Bell didn't answer directly, just smiled and put away the rest of the drawings. Then he said: "If you don't trust it, you can try to hit me with your most powerful attack, don't use a range attack, so as not to affect others" As he spoke, he gestured with his eyes to the young lady at the front desk who was unaware

"I'm a technical mage, I'm not good at fighting or anything. I know one who specializes in attack," the archangel shrugged, a small flame ignited in her hand, she reached out and touched Bell's shoulder, and the spark was extinguished, leaving no trace. "Dead, I couldn't save him. ”

"That time you put on the armor I designed, and you can sing and dance when you go down. Don't worry, for the first time for quality assurance, I will also go down with you. What do you think I'll sing?"

"I don't know. The archangel habitually wanted to smoke a cigarette from his chest, but remembered that the supplies had not been sent yet, so he could only put his hand back in his pocket helplessly, "I am more curious that the goddess can lift this island for three thousand years, "Why can't she send those monsters back to their disgusting void?"

"She's desperate... Bell sighed, turned around and walked out slowly, and his leisurely singing began to turn outside the door: "Be a man for a lifetime, happy for a few days, a big road is divided into two sides, whichever side you want to go, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm a young man, the wind and rain, the sun is big, I just dare to work hard~~~" There is no light source in the black pressure room, only the "squeak" sound from the electric fan still rotating on the ceiling proves that time has not stopped, but it also makes the surroundings seem quiet to the point of hair.

At this moment, the sound of the door opening sounded at the gate. After Lao Xin walked into the room, he didn't turn on the light, he groped in front of the wine cabinet with his memory, took out a very expensive flat bottle of spirits from it, came to the sofa, poured a full glass into the cup that had not been washed after drinking last night, and then picked up a few vitamin C effervescent tablets from the table and put them in the wine glass, suddenly, a glass of wine bubbled like a carbonated drink, Lao Xin picked up the wine glass, raised his neck and drank it all, after a long sigh of relief, Lao Xin took out the IPX on his body, and flipped through the address book- After all, he was going to be a soldier, and he should always call the person he was concerned about to say hello, but when he saw the white "relatives and friends" column, he remembered that he had no relatives and no reason, and his old friends were also estranged from him because of his former imprisonment.

The white screen reflected the old bitter smile, and the glass was filled with wine. Only the sound of the fan accompanied him.

After drinking a bottle of spirits, Lao Xin turned on the light in the room, went to the back room, and took out his mother's relics from the locked box under the bed—the silver knife of the Shebelin family—although he hated this surname, hated this family, he still loved his mother—and he did not see Lao Xin, who was still in prison at that time, until his death.

Looking at the silver makeup knife that was still shining in the dim light, Lao Xin frowned and had a lot of thoughts.

There was a knock on the door, light and uncomfortable. "Hello, may I ask what is... Mr. who came to buy medicine during the day?" was the voice of a young girl. "I'm here to say goodbye to you, I may be out of the clinic for a while tomorrow, so don't run in vain if you get sick~"

"Huh?" Hearing the knock on the door, Lao Xin looked at the door vigilantly, and then heard a very familiar voice, isn't this the clinic doctor he just met in the afternoon. Lao Xin put the silver makeup knife on his body, turned around and went to the gate to open the door, and saw that it was indeed her. "It's you, I just heard you say at the door that you're going to be out of the clinic for a while?"

"Well~ yes. He brushed off his long snow-white hair and smiled shyly. "Like, I met the requirements of that conscription, so I had to go to the army. I may not be able to open a clinic in the future... So don't run anywhere if you get sick in the future. Pay more attention to your body. He squinted and smiled gently.

"Actually......" Lao Xin scratched the back of his head, "I also belong to the candidates who meet the conditions for joining the army, and I will report to the recruit camp tomorrow." Come in and sit for a while, it's a bit messy. "I looked at the back room, the messy bedding and clothes, the smell of smoke and alcohol, and the faint smell of disinfectant. Lao Xin couldn't help but blush in embarrassment.

"Huh...?" I tilted my head in surprise. "I'm going to report tomorrow too, ,,,," he said, walking into the room unsuspectingly, looking around and frowning. "It's not going to work, you'll get sick if you don't have good air," he said, and walked to the window and opened it to ventilate.

The bald man was taller than the tallest man in his area, with two iron cables on his strong pectoral muscles, and visible stitching marks on the exposed muscles around him. He wore a sturdy metal mask, and a strangely shaped curved shelf was tied to his shoulders along the wires.

He walked to the front of the line, but did not speak. In fact, his eyes were lifeless, and though his chest was heaving and he was clearly breathing, those eyes were indistinguishable from those of a dead man. Until a shrill voice rang out---- Senteg jumped off his back. Wearing a hooded wizard's robe, the other party couldn't see his face, but it could still be seen from the lightness of his landing and the way he was hunched, this was not an ordinary person.

"I think this 'buddy' of mine is strong enough...... He is sure to be up to the task of the barracks. “

He looked around----- rats would be dizzy in the bright daylight. So he shielded himself from the light with one sleeve and looked at the "mount" he had brought.

"And me...... Hey, hey, hey......, hey, hey, hey, hey,

He smiled as he placed his hand on the table, and the recruiter could see his long, slender, short-haired gray claws---- but at the same time, he felt something hard: a gold coin landed in the palm of his hand. Obviously, the other party meant not to ask too much and let them join.

"OK, I see, you're looking for that wolf-eared boy from yesterday, I remember his name ...... Called......"

"Black Horse, his name is Black Horse, North Wind, please help me find him, I left yesterday in advance, I originally said that I was going to participate in the conscription, but today may be because I came late, I didn't see him when I went to participate in the conscription, I want to apologize to him. ”

In a private room in the tavern, Brydon was talking to North Wind, and it took him half a day to find Black Marley, and he seemed to have evaporated from the world, and Brydon, who felt that something was wrong, had to hope that he could find Black Marley through North Wind, because North Wind had a big family and was one of the best gang leaders in the city, although this guy didn't do anything like a gang at all.

"No problem, I'll send someone to find it now. ”

Beifeng snapped his fingers very skillfully, and soon a man dressed as a waiter came to Beifeng, and he bowed to Beifeng.

"Boss, what do you command. ”

"Go and help me find someone, it's a guy with wolf ears, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his name is Black Marley...... "K

North Wind described Dark Marley's appearance to his men, and reminded him to ask his brothers to think about whether there was such a person among the people who were going to join the expedition, and to tell him if there were any clues. As the boss of the Zielingeffin group and the leader of the gang Compassion Dragon, Beifeng is very confident in his subordinates, and there must always be one or two people in his own who have seen Dark Marley.

"Okay, you see, my men have gone looking for him, you just wait here with me, and he will be found. ”

Beifeng sat on the sofa beside him, and took out a book to read boredly, the cover was very familiar, because this was the disguised "Energetic Dragon Maid" that Dark Marley sold him yesterday.

Seeing that the north wind was so confident, Brydon also sat on the side and closed his eyes to recuperate, waiting for news of whether there was any news of Dark Marley.

"And so I agreed."

Reluctantly, Heyheath pushed open the wooden door and walked into his clinic and sat down on the bench. I don't know if it's a sigh or a deflated look, and my body is a little paralyzed.

"But... Bring more people home, there's no way to refuse..."

Heyheath pulled out the badge. To be a lieutenant at once, no matter what, frightened Hoyheath. Even though it was possible to grow up in the future, the pressure of having to bear such a burden now made her a little exhausted. But when I think about it, that face. The helpless, wailing, frustrated, silent faces, the expeditions that came back, couldn't come back, disappeared. Heyheath clenched the badge in his hand, maybe this is faith?

I'm going to the boot camp tomorrow, and I still have a night to clean up. Maybe you can find a chance to go outside and relax.

"Ahh That's right. The neighbor who came this morning might be able to pay a visit and say goodbye... Kindness... If you have the chance. ”

The girl began to pack her belongings and prepare for the next day's journey.

The sky, once lit by starlight, is now enveloped in an ocean, and the moonlight cannot penetrate the vast seawater, even though the night is extremely dark.

Moreau set up several rows of gauze nets on the bald lawn next to the grave to collect the moisture from the morning dew, and then strung the thin but strong rope onto a kite that had been prepared in advance.

Raise your hand, sprint, go downhill.

The kite fell behind him when it stopped.

"There's no wind..."

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a slight disappointment in his expression.

Carrying a satchel on her back, Esnad walked down the mountain path, looking for the strange girl who could carry the buffalo last night, she looked around, and then after a moment of thought, she realized that she must have lost her way.

"Alas... Esnard sighed, took out yesterday's notebook, and turned the latest page.

[That woman's name is Chiyo Caine, and her strength is definitely incomparable, probably living in the mountains, and it's relatively easy to get along with, I don't know if all humans living in the jungle are like this, I hope I can get the truth this time.] 】

"Am I really going to join the expedition?"

"Meow~"

"But why? Aren't we living very well now?

"Meow~"

"Okay, my life is given by you, I will go whatever you want me to do"

The blonde woman with a one-sided ponytail tucks her guitar into the case, and her wide goose-yellow sweater and fat blue overpants make her look like an excavated artifact, especially the large, exaggerated black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. She stood up, and a black ghostly cat jumped off her shoulder and scurried around the corner.

"I'm going to sign up, everyone have to cheer me on, I will definitely be a member of the expedition" Kaya has a big piano case on her shoulder, a backpack, and a selfie stick in her right hand to the few viewers on the live broadcast platform and said excitedly, but her heart has been shrouded in a layer of haze, this is not the life she wants, she just wants to be a literary and artistic anchor, and her own fans who don't know what to eat or digest will pay attention to her singing, dancing, that's all, since that bad accident, Kaya will no longer live for herself for the rest of her life.

"Thank you to this friend named Osiris for brushing the plane, my first plane this month, thank you very much, but I'm going to register, so the live broadcast is suspended, goodbye everyone~"

"Oh, what's the situation" There was a little confusion in the crowd of people who signed up and watched in the square, and a young man seemed to be making trouble at the recruitment site, and was dragged away from the scene by two members of his performance team.

Kaya scratched her head, didn't pay much attention to it, and turned off her phone directly, squeezing into the crowd.

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