Xiling Empire Chapter 528: Do n’t take improper cadres

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Xiang Liangzong took his head out, and he will get his tools in three hours to prepare for polishing and waxing for three imperial warships that are several kilometers across. I believe this job can make He can't do anything else in his lifetime to do anything else-if in the end we still haven't found World "coordinate" from "All Metal Frenzy".

Of course, I still sent him a helper. Little Bubbles made a full-featured spaceship maintenance Robot when doing homework. That little girl is still a distance away from growing into a qualified mother machine, but she The Robot made is really nothing to say. Under the influence of the potential violent gene of the bubble, the maintenance Robot made by Little Bubbles carries a full set of Heavy Armored soldier equipment including the heavy machine gun laser gun particle gun resonance generator and the photon cannon. It can be said that the Robot on the battlefield can do anything except to maintain the spaceship ...

Obviously, this Robot sent to "help" is not responsible for polishing the spaceship, but used to look at Sangsang Sangsuke, so that such a bomb madness is close to my baby spaceship ... …

"Okay, Sangsang Xiangliang has been punished. If he ca n’t find his hometown, the guy facing him is ..."

"Life-long hard labor," Beodar said stiffly, "Justice, Hades."

The most tiring thing about talking to Sparta is that you have to fill in a grammatical sentence in your concise vocabulary. Although soldiers should speak concisely and simply, say one more word. of?

Uh, I re-mouthed.

"Now talk about your problem," I focused my headache on Beodar ’s cumin-flavored biceps. When I talked to Xiang Liangzong just now, I also exchanged information with Onee-sama According to her observation, the Spartan warrior in front of him may cause no less than Sergeant Sangliang, "Why not in the barrack assigned to you? Why not use the clothing and daily necessities we provide, and more importantly ... ... Why not take a shower? "

I am a little doubt that Xiang Liangzong ’s landmines are not simply “alerts”. The kid would n’t be retaliated because he lived next to these Spartans and was intoxicated.

"Spartan doesn't need those!"

Beodal answered my question in only eight words.

in other words, the real Spartan warriors do n’t touch anything that might make them vulnerable, right? Including comfortable barracks, beautiful clothes, hot baths, shampoos, pirated discs of Deyi Shuangxin ’s female artists, and combo speakers, do n’t you all these things?

But you ca n’t lay the ground in front of the barracks every day, expose the Innate bonfire on the street, insist on baking every food delivered to eighty-joules, and more importantly, do n’t take the blood marks on you until now Wash off Oh!

After I put forward these objective facts and asked sideways whether Sparta ’s custom had a "no bath for life", Beodal finally said a long sentence: "The battle is still going on. ！ Before the victory, do n’t wash away the blood! ”

His—I have a toothache.

The battle is still going on? in other words, this group of muscle fools already believe that this magical and weird place is the underworld, and after their "death", the battlefield is still fighting fiercely, waiting for their resurrection to win, so, in my " Before the "resurrection" of these Spartans, they will always think that their battle is still going on, and they will always live according to the standards on the battlefield until they return to the battlefield and become a rotten piece of history?

Spartans cannot afford Oh!

But if you think about it, it seems that the Xiling Apostle group around you are also this virtue, and I am even more serious than Sparta ... At first, Shandora fought her personal guard for many thousands of years, and that one strayed into Earth. The Xiling soldiers were looking for a way back to the battlefield until the extinction of the Human Race civilization in the last season. I am completely convinced that if I now take the next mission of the imperial soldiers on guard outside the door that will take one million years to complete, they can also Do not hesitate to execute, even if the entire Universe is destroyed, only the two of them will be the same.

This kind of soldier, although it seems unreasonable, but people have to respect-if they can take a bath.

"When will we return to the battlefield?"

Beaudal ’s active mention to me has always been this, just like I ca n’t understand Pandora ’s enthusiasm for putting the Empire Army flag all over the world, I also ca n’t understand the other party ’s anxious move to the battlefield to die, they are To die: I have known for a long time that it may be the last battle of the Spartan city state. These soldiers led by Beodal are almost the most elite troops left by the Spartans, and they are still all, but I know Going back is just a "second time", why can't he honestly enjoy a few days in Shadow City?

However, these words can be tsukkomi/ridicule in the belly, but they can never be said.

Looking at the expression on Beodal ’s face, I knew that if he persuaded the other party to enjoy the comfort in the “Underworld”, even if he still called me “Underworld” a second ago, he would have to treat me the next second As a tempting and fallen devil rushed up desperately.

"A little patience," I appease each other with a headache. "You should have seen that the floating population of the 'Netherworld' has suddenly increased so severely recently. I guess there were no so many people in your entire Spartan city-state."

"As soon as possible."

Beodal nodded, with these two words, he got up and walked out the door.

Okay, the shelf is bigger than me.

But this iron pants student, that door ... is opened inwards.

I sent away the Spartan Commander, which was temporarily settled down, but my headache didn't weaken much.

Compared with the fact that the entire Shadow City has quickly become the traversal of the vegetable market, the friction between Spartan and Sangsang Sangsuke is only a minor episode. In fact, in recent days due to the traversal The more, the cultural differences between them, the world outlook conflict, etc. are becoming more and more serious. The small friction that broke out for various reasons has never been interrupted. For a simple example, three Jedi Knights at noon yesterday I almost made a real fight with the guys of the Blood Raven Warfare, but the reason is that the Jedi said that the emperor in the mouth of the Blood Raven Warfare was a scum. In the end, if both sides let Piccolo and Yagami Iori dry, the consequences could be ... ... Well, it's already unbearable.

The guys are still lying in the medical center.

These traversers are not imperial tributaries such as the Salvation Army. They can eliminate the race barriers and live in harmony like the latter. In Lin Xue's words, now Shadow City is a group of rogues, and almost everyone has Other people have very different views. The apprentices of the hundreds of schools during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States period often hit their brains on the street, not to mention that now Shadow City uses more than 200 thoughts, although there are empire The high-pressure supervision of the soldiers, these strangers are still safe, but I really worry when they will have a Renaissance movement-the rogue version.

"Headache ..."

When I came out of the office of the neighborhood committee and looked at the seemingly calm traversal settlement in the distance, I felt like my head was fighting.

In the moment of looking back, a tall figure just passed by not far from the front.

"Oh? Busujima Saeko?"

I recognized the other party in an instant, and I could n’t help but called out. The girl in front of me immediately sang a nervous posture when subconsciously screamed, and I saw that I was relaxed, and then a surprised expression appeared on my face.

"Ah, is it ... Empire's Emperor your majesty?"

Screaming out like this, girl, who always has a lady's breath in front of him, has appeared embarrassed. It seems that she wants to salute, but she doesn't know what etiquette should do. theoretically's unattainable "Imperial Chief of state" was a bit too nervous for a while.

"Relax," I waved to each other carefree, "Speaking of, you guys live here? Why not the ahead settlement? It is not easy to find a lively place in Shadow City."

"It's better to be remote," Busujima Saeko said with a slight head scratch, and whispered, "I'm not used to the crowd together, and I always think they suddenly become ... sorry, I ..."

"It's okay," I smiled understandingly. "I know the things you experienced. It's normal to have such sequelae, but if you can't return to normal life, you can never get rid of nightmare ... … Oh? what are you looking at me for? ”

A bit of embarrassment traced across Poison Island and waved his hands in panic: "Nothing, just didn't expect, so you are so approachable ..."

My "..."

"I heard that the officer named Sevez and many imperial soldiers mentioned Emperor your majesty. Their fanatical combativeness and evaluation of you made me always feel that such an empire Chief of state should be a very high and dignified People, but didn't expect is so kind. "

Me: "... How did Sieves and the soldiers describe me?"

"The most powerful emperor, the destroyer of the abyss, the supreme Chief of state or something ..."

The above three words that Lin Xue heard, the girl will have a topic in the next half month.

"Do n’t listen to them bullshit," I scratched my cheeks embarrassingly, feeling an old face slightly warm, "If you live here, are you still used to it? Those imperial soldiers are pretty rough, but I heard that, 100% Eighty of them were brought back by being stunned. "

"No, no, although it looks fierce, but those are very reliable soldiers," Busujima Saeko said, and then showed a lingering expression, "Just, I want to know ... this time many come from different The people of World came to your territory ... Such an event, aren't you simply setting up a shelter like this? "

"Of course not," I shook my head. "A large influx of passers-by can cause serious consequences ..."

At the moment, I told the poison island that the everything in disorder, such as the parallel World, the different World, and the World balance, I do n’t understand. I was feeling upset anyway, and now I am venting. .

“In summary, World is a sophisticated and fragile registry system, each element should have its own position, a large number of foreign objects from different World are highly toxic to our World system Now, World Tree, which is the source of World, has been contaminated, and the only way to solve the pollution is to return the contaminants to their original place. "

"in other words," a low, trembling voice sounded beside him, "Soon, you will send the people here back to their original World ... is it?"

"Ah, it ’s almost like this, and in fact a small group of traversers were sent back yesterday afternoon," I remembered the first Shana that was sent away, when the rude little girl said goodbye I still know to send a goodbye politely. Although she blackmailed me enough to feed a Shandora's pineapple bag, it was not easy to make a friend with Shana. "As long as the original World coordinate is located, we will Send the traverser back ... Hey? you are ... "

When I looked back, the scene scared me. I always looked at me with such a fearful and pleading expression on the face of Busujima Saeko, who was always gentle and quiet, which surprised me.

"Really ... Do you really have to go back? Is there no other way, you don't have to ..."

In a flash, I understood what the other party meant.

Is it true that they will be sent back to World of the "Academy Apocalypse"? Is that different from murder?

Most of the traversers are now waiting for the opportunity to go home. They are uneasy and alert to this strange and strange World to be full of, but they definitely do not include special people like Busujima Saeko: they are absolutely unwilling to return to their hell. 'S hometown!

However, let them stay here ... Still have to talk to Della.

"Follow me," there is no positive response to the poison island's plea, I just waved to her, and then walked in a certain direction, "Just not far from ahead."

After a few minutes of hurried walking, I led the unknown Busujima Saeko to the residence area isolation grating. This is the place where the passers-by stopped. The imperial soldiers with live ammunition and ten-meter sentry guns prevented all passers-by from approaching. .

"Hoo ... Hoo ..."

Although I have deliberately slowed down, the trot along the way made the poison island slightly breathless. She looked at the grating in front of her and asked her knees, "Here ... here is ..."

"The mech units and sentry guns you usually see are just civilian equipment," I waved the energy grating, "the front is the real military restricted area of ​​the empire."

Through the grating, there is an unprecedented huge open space in front of us, the open space is densely covered with mysterious floodlight Rune, some kind of distant and huge pressure permeates the air, so that the poison island can not help but hold it slightly Took a breath.

"In order to prevent trouble, there is a layer of space camouflage," I stood on the two circular Rune circles holding the poison island, "Now, we should discuss with the God of World."

"Ah-"

Unexpectedly, when the huge tree that covered the entire sky, and the trunk just like a cliff, appeared in front of me, the poisonous island exclaimed itchy.

"No more than 500 meters from the Hey! God's house, no clamoring or taking pictures. I don't know," I took my ears stimulated by the poison island and said eyes diagonally.

"This ... what is this Oh!"

With a shock on her face, Poison Island covered her mouth and tried to look up to see if the suspected "big tree" had a top, but what she saw was just an infinite extension beyond the limit of her sight. The huge tree trunk, the dark brown unprecedented tree trunk is more than ten kilometers high, when it disappeared in a green sea, it had already exceeded average person's eyesight.

Standing under the World tree, even giants can only feel like being ants, so Pandora has never been to this place-she definitely would not admit that Della, which is usually so much lower than herself, can also be in height In terms of victory over himself, especially after knowing that Della still has a **** form with a height of 1.6 meters, Pandora regards little beansprout as a big enemy in his life.

Friendly insert here, according to this standard, Pandora's ’s life rivals have exceeded the four billion mark Oh. in the range of Earth only

"World Tree, the root of the entire World, where all the laws are managed, such as the law of universal gravitation is recorded by a leaf on its southeast branch (Della is called an integrated driver), your World should also be similar Institutions, but in most cases, mortals cannot spy on this ultimate mystery. "

"Wow--" Poison Island exclaimed with a look of disbelief, but even the people who had experienced zombie siege and crossing the world were different. Soon, she accepted this fact and turned Focus on ... a girl who is coming out of the trunk.

A beautiful face like Angel, a noble godlike temperament, the oncoming green-haired girl in a veil and green skirt, walking lightly from a vine under World Tree in the majestic life breath Walked out, and then rushed briskly: "A'Jun! Della is hungry! The leaves of the World tree are not delicious at all, Della wants to eat chocolate cake!"

Me: "..."

Do you think you are Shandora? ! As a Goddess of Life, at least you take care of the World tree Idiot!

"This is God," I embarrassedly removed the octopus-like Della from my body, explaining to the surprised poison island, "Let illegal immigrants settle in this World not be a simple matter, or go through this Girl approval is good. "

Either believe it or not, Busujima Saeko must work hard to accept the fact that this energetic girl is the God in legend. The former has experienced too many incredible things in the past few days, and now the spirit is tempered to near numbness. God is God, anyway, that mysterious giant tree is really enough-poison island so hypnotizes itself.

"Poof ~"

A burst of green light flashed over, and just curled up in my arms like a girl, Lord God suddenly turned into a three-inch Ding, Della fluttered his wings and jumped on my shoulder, embarrassed Smile: "Ah Haha, Della is time again ..."

Hey, Saeko, what is your expression, do n’t take improperly dried beans, do n’t take improper God Oh! (to be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading! )