early morning.
Two lions.
Inner city, palace, main hall.
Digo ogi Anthony, who has been dusty, finally arrived in this country.
Before the arrival of the Vatican army, Homeros had stabilized the chaotic situation with the fastest speed.
In fact, there is no difficulty. In the "peace list", those who have the ability to create greater chaos have been assassinated one by one. Homelos even launched a simple condolence ceremony overnight. The rest of the small fish and shrimp were not taken into account by Homeros at all.
Digo ogi Anthony slowly turned the crystal finger on his thumb and stood in front of the man with a heavy face, with a slight twitch in the corners of his eyes.
In the main hall, the sword mark that split the palace in half has not been repaired in time.
In other words, the owner of the scar had no intention to repair it at all.
The gorgeous two handed sword, not yet out of its scabbard, leaned against the throne. It was murderous and hidden. It felt a little like a demonstration.
Homeros sank his waist, straddled his horse, sat on the throne in a domineering posture, his heavy armor was not unloaded, his hands were empty into fists, held his chin, and repeated his recent words in front of Diego ogi Anthony in a plain but unquestionable tone.
"They ran away."
"Ran away?" The Pope sneered, "do you think I will believe it?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Homelos had no intention of talking nonsense. He changed to a more comfortable position, pressed one hand on the hilt of the sword beside him, and repeated again: "our country has encountered turbulence. It has been disguised as the first king by demons, and countless Knights have seen it with their own eyes. They have no time to hunt down fugitives."
I'm very busy. I don't have time to catch you.
If you talk nonsense again, I'll cut you.
The Pope's movement of turning the trigger suddenly stopped.
He was biting his teeth and his gums were bleeding.
They looked at each other for a long time.
Finally.
The Pope took a long sigh of relief and turned away.
"Go."
……
"Hehe, how dare you teach me in front of my 'movie emperor"? With this acting skill, if there are no hidden rules, you can't even line up on the 18th line. "
The Pope of the imperial anthem took the lead, and the rest of the clergy, grand clergy, papal army and nuns followed in an orderly queue.
The Pope suddenly walked a few steps faster.
The attendant of the holy see behind him also quickened his pace.
The Pope suddenly turned around and faced the "little tails" behind him.
"You, stay away from the Emperor... It's bad for the air."
“??”
When the Pope finally got some private space.
He quickly took out a small flask from his arms.
In the flask, black gas surged and mysterious.
"Hum, didn't you say that you controlled the double Lion Kingdom long ago? How can you talk like farting? Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, you can't even fart now."
"... unexpectedly, Homeros forbeared to this extent, but, hey hey... You underestimated my arrangement in the double lion country."
The Pope spoke in a low voice with the black gas in the flask.
Not long after, the Pope put away the flask with a light expression.
A patrolling knight, slightly stiff, walked slowly towards the Pope and his party.
"Poros, Aurora."
The slow and stiff Knight left a dull word and turned away.
"Hehe, do you choose one of the two?"
Not far away, in a deserted corner, the knight suddenly twitched, plopped, and fell to the ground without a sound.
The Holy See and his party quickly left the double lion country and boarded the floating boat outside the city.
"Children make choices. I want Digo ogi Anthony, all of them."
"Act in batches!"
"Once you find that damn floating boat, give it to Ben Shuai... Cough, give it to Ben Huang... Boom!"
For a time, the emperor song and the Pope were in high spirits, and the bright special effects of overlapping light reappeared on his head.
……
……
"Faraday" intermediate floating boat.
On deck.
"Divine sword, Su Su,"
"Follow the call."
"I ask you,"
"Are you my master?"
“……”
Everyone was stunned at the moment that the tall and strong figure appeared.
No one, including Li Er Pang, thought that it was Li Er Pang who succeeded in "harmonizing" with the divine sword crystal and concluded a contract of never leaving for generations.
Ning you and Xiao chu'er should have envied.
And jealous.
But when they saw the true face of the "divine sword", suddenly they were not so envious and jealous.
Even a little lucky.
"Fortunately, I didn't shoot it with my hands."
"If it does, don't you ask for sin?"
The initiator of everything, Li Er Pang, stared at the strong figure up to 1.99 meters in front of him, listened to the sweet and soft female voice, remained silent for a long time, completely stunned, silent, annoyed and regretted.
All kinds of emotions are intertwined.
"I ask you, are you my master?"
See Li Er Pang didn't speak.
The sword, who called himself "Su Su", smiled and asked again.
Li Er Pang's face turned white, his lips suddenly twitched like shaking a sieve and shook his head madly.
I want to break my neck and become a comminuted fracture of cervical spine plus high paralysis, hemiplegia and incontinence.
"No, you recognize the wrong person, I'm not! I don't!"
Even Li Er Pang himself can't tell this feeling.
Originally, his receptivity was very strong.
As an elite player, no matter what happens, even if he is a ghost, an animal, an accident or an absurdity, he can be calm and smile without talking.
Unless I can't help it.
The human design of the divine sword in front of Li Erpan made him feel the fear from the depths of his soul.
Even if you lose your memory, you can't erase your fear.
Li Er Pang had an illusion that in front of this 590 meter figure, he would be pinched into a small ball at any time, rubbed round and flattened in the palm of the casserole, and played wantonly.
The divine sword was plain. The thin crescent eyebrow twisted and slowly played a question mark.
I saw her raise her hand and a translucent chain emitting a faint light, which closely connected her with Li Er Pang and never gave up the kind of life together.
"But you are clearly connected with me."
“……”
Li Er Pang suddenly cried.
Crying so loud.
……
……
On deck.
Li Er Pang lay on his back on the deck with a dull expression and looked at the empty sky.
The sky has lit up.
Overhead, the sky is clear, like a pure crystal.
But Li Er Pang had no idea of appreciating the sky at the moment.
"Why..."
"Why..."
"Why..."
He kept this posture since he snapped the magic sword, with his belly facing the sky and an expression of lovelessness.
A little away from Li Er Pang, the divine sword Su Su was sitting on the deck with a straight waist. From a distance, the pair looks like a tall goalkeeper guarding the small ball around him.
"That guy seems to have been stimulated a lot."
Ning you sighed in silence.
"It's not that ridiculous, is it?" Xiao Chuer smiled and said, "although the divine sword... Elder sister, the shape is not pleasant, but the voice is good! And it should look strong. I don't know what kind of 'Divine sword' it is after it becomes a weapon? Since it is only 49 top weapons in the whole game, its attributes should be not bad. What can the dead fat man complain about?"
Ning you sighed again: "you don't understand men..."
"Tut." Xiao Chuer skimmed his lips and was noncommittal.
Ning you whispered with Xiao Chuer and saw that the little fat man was too depressed. If this goes on, it is likely to affect the protagonist's action. Thinking of this, Ning you had to come forward and racked his brains to come up with some comforting words.
"Divine sword... It doesn't matter whether it's handsome or not. As an elite player, it's important to understand that practicality is the most important..."
Li Er Pang, with a dull face, seemed to find an outlet for his emotions. Duang bounced up from the deck and cried, "I know!"
"Who doesn't know that strong attributes are the most practical!"
"But I know better. Whether it is strong or not is a version. Whether it is handsome or not is a lifetime!"
"I'm not satisfied! I have every reason to doubt that this broken game is aimed at me!"
"I want to complain! Complain! I want to complain about the dog game company! Dog planning! Dog painter! Who designed this kind of human design of ghost animals, asshole!"
Wang Tiandi raised his eyelids and slowly made a question mark.
Ge Lang blacksmith did not know when he went near several people and explained Li Er Pang in a stiff and cold tone.
"Everyone, in his whole life, can only conclude 'fetters' with a' Divine sword '."
"Once the 'fetters' are successfully concluded, the relationship between man and the divine sword is like a lover, brother and sister, and more like a lover. It can't be changed all his life."
"I can't change it all my life."
"I can't change it all my life."
"I can't change it all my life..."
Ge Lang blacksmith's words, like a knife, stirred in Li Er Pang's brain over and over, and twisted Li Er Pang's sparse brain into a lump of tofu brain.
Li Er Pang flopped and fell straight back.
Shenjian Susu didn't seem to hear the conversation.
I don't care about Li Er Pang's dislike.
From time to time, she raised her head and looked at the thin back of Yilin on the edge of the deck.
Faraday sailed alone in the sea of clouds.
The sea of clouds is not entirely empty.
When Ningyou was bored, they used a unique fishing rod to catch creatures in the sea of clouds.
Cloud fish, cloud snake, mica... And so on.
These creatures in the sea of clouds have unique body structure and thin skin. They look like balloons. It seems to have evolved over the years to survive in the cloud sea.
These cloud sea plankton, with ultra-low grade, have no meat and are tasteless. Let Ning you doubt that the designer designed these creatures just to fill the blank of the vast map and make up the number.
Under the guidance of the "navigation pointer", the Faraday adjusted its direction from time to time and headed for its destination.
The target is a living giant beast.
It's not that easy to track.
Without a pointer, how much luck does it take to meet a giant beast in the vast sea of clouds?
A few days later.
Deo gratias.
Li Er Pang has no love.
The dog skillfully brushed the blacksmith's favor.
Ning you and Xiao Chuer are bored.
Yilin looked around with a cheap telescope.
Suddenly.
Yilin frowned.
"Here he is!"
Beyond the sea of clouds.
Seven black ships with black steam looked so dazzling in the vast sea of white clouds.
Over the floating boat, there are countless special effects, sparks with lightning, angels flying, singing all the rage, magnificent and luxurious.
The Faraday, as its name suggests, is really like a brother in the boat when compared with the seven huge black floating boats.