The old cowboy, a mounted police officer during the civil war, did not touch the computer. He had lived in seclusion for a hundred years and never left the cemetery. However, by rewriting the word and combining his own experience, he barely understood it.

It seems that his transformation ability has been changed into a kind of strange vitality, which has been infused into this extremely old body again. Now his arms are covered with age spots, which are similar to body spots before.

Although it's not accurate, he can probably estimate the time of sacrificing the ability of transformation in exchange for ten years of life.

"Thank you, little girl. I owe you one." The old cowboy took off his hat and bowed his thanks.

Daisy, a little smug, waved her hand as a gesture of impoliteness.

The old cowboy didn't seem to know how to open his mouth. He turned his head and looked at a fast running figure outside the cemetery and asked, "but what about my old man?"

Ah? Daisy turned her head quickly. Not only did she look back, but the howling commandos and marinated eggs also looked out of the cemetery.

A horse, two meters tall and full of flames, galloped to the ground with its hooves flying. The flames left burnt spots on the ground with their hooves.

The horse's head is completely a skeleton structure, with some sparks from its eyes and nose. It runs over and looks at its owner sadly, without taking a step closer.

The connection between the former evil spirit knight and his mount was cut off by someone.

This evil spirit knight can be said to go ashore to be good. Ten years later, he dies, and the dust returns to the earth. His soul can enter the normal cycle of life and death, but this horse has been forgotten by someone!

The old cowboy just wanted to ask her what to do with it.

Daisy was stunned. She squatted on the ground for a long time. The last time she smashed a soup bag with a chair, it didn't count. Today she was full of inspiration. She didn't expect to use the ability of "planning" for the first time, even if it was a bug!

This horse is definitely not a knight of evil spirits, and it is not a horse of nature. The old cowboy has no connection with it. It has nothing to do with whether the old cowboy will die ten years later, but there is still evil spirit in his body, which makes the horse never die...

she created an undead bug similar to Dracula.

"I'll give it to you, my old man. My intuition is that you should be able to use it and treat it well."

The old cowboy didn't know whether to see her embarrassment or to thank her sincerely. He made a gesture, pointed to the horse and then to Daisy. A simple handover was completed.

"Thank you." Daisy immediately expressed her thanks. This bug must be handled by her. Otherwise, if she runs away, she will have to go around to catch it. Unless Wanda is allowed to rewrite the reality, she really doesn't know who can completely kill the horse.

Ordinary people are not competitors of this horse at all. Ordinary people can't bear the high temperature of the horse alone.

The old cowboy turned to tell Johnny Blaser about the San van gunza contract. Marinated egg came up to her and looked at her strange face. He couldn't help asking, "what's the matter with that old man? Why did he give you this strange horse? "

"... I have to say that I don't know the specific connection. It's a very difficult ability to describe in words. Do you believe it?"

"I probably believe..."

Daisy gave him a white look. What's probably believing! This is not sincere.

The process of "planning" is very mysterious. Forced explanation is a bit like rewriting a person's established track.

The old cowboy has been away from human society for hundreds of years. For the whole earth and the world, he has one more role, one less role.

Even so, there are still some mistakes in "planning". I can imagine how wrong it is to "plan" an enemy in battle.

She also speculated that the son of the stars on that day could only send her around the world instead of making other plans, because the son of the stars had a superficial understanding of this function and did not go deep into it at all.

This skill is too easy to make mistakes. Maybe something goes wrong if you don't think about it.

The development of the world and the destiny of everyone have their own inertia.

Everyone has his own destiny. Steve Rogers will become an anti war cartoonist even without World War II and super soldier serum, which is determined by his character.

Similarly, Stark has a great chance to become iron man, and hill will become an agent of other intelligence organizations even if he doesn't enter the aegis.

Fix that a bad old man who has nothing to do with the world will cause a series of rebounds. What about the higher level? Do these changes really make sense? The inertia of the world made her feel terrible. Daisy couldn't help asking marinated eggs, "do you believe the world will change?"

"Of course, otherwise what do you think I've been doing for so many years?" Marinated eggs do not know her doubts, one eye very strange looking at her.

"Although I was not optimistic at first, I do admit that your gradual reform of aegis has been successful. Daisy Johnson, what you have done is very meaningful."

"Then you should quickly bring those secret bases to the aegis. Those agents don't know that they are not aegis agents. What a pity...""Don't even think about it!"

After a few words of chatting, Daisy got rid of her doubts. This "planning" ability is too great, and she is not the kind of strong willed person who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back. She still needs to use it less in the future.

She went to the evil spirit horse and put on fensaril's armor automatically. She was afraid that the flame would burn her clothes.

It's impossible not to hurt the team-mates. The temperature around the horse is at least a hundred. The horse doesn't resist her riding, but it's not close.

Daisy grabbed the saddle and stepped up.

"Drive! ——”Although there was an accident, she felt that the evil spirit chariot was still very popular and was ready to go out for two laps in the dead of night.

"Faster, faster!" On horseback, she kept accelerating the horses.

The warhorse left the evil spirit knight, and its intelligence broke out completely. At least it was a horse that had lived for more than 100 years. It understood Daisy's words and ran like Sahuan.

Don't worry about the knight's physical state, don't worry about the consumption of evil spirit's power, in wanton running, it soon broke through the speed of sound.

"Ha ha! pretty good! See the mountain ahead? Let's go to that mountain Sonic boom is left behind. Daisy enjoys the process of high-speed running. It's totally different from flying. No wonder so many people like racing cars. It's really exciting.

Around Texas around a circle, when she returned to the cemetery, dum bomb also understand the basic task, and made a simple strategic plan.

When director Dai went out to play, they got the news that the second generation of evil spirits had captured Johnny Blaser's girlfriend, who was exposed every day. They had to fight.

With so many helpers, the old cowboy didn't have to run 500 kilometers with him. He gave his broken magic shotgun to Dame.

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