Chapter 1094

In the small ear room, a fireman and an armored man stood quietly. Although they did not say anything, their eyes seemed to have penetrated the wall and looked into the distant void.

Cigarette smoke and smell, full of the air, that slightly spicy smoke, and the fire is so matching.

The death knell looked at orini beside him. Seeing his features like the head of a pumpkin on Halloween, the bell looked away from him and said, "in order to save the people of Verdin, please become an idol."

“？？？”

Every word can be understood. It's Chinese on earth, but it's not very clear when combined.

Orini's head whirled like a lantern on the body formed by the flame, as if thinking. After a moment, he asked, "what is an idol?"

"People who depend on their looks can sing, rap and play basketball." Su Ming took a puff of smoke and said slowly. His expression seemed to recall something unpleasant.

"I don't know what basketball and rap are, but it sounds like an act called art... Is this something that material races like?"

"Falting has acquiesced in your pursuit of material things. From now on, with my help, the people of faltins will march into a new era, and material and energy will go hand in hand, so as to have a broader future."

He tried to put a cigarette into orini's mouth, but the stick caught fire from the direction of the filter and turned to ashes within seconds.

Su Ming is not only not disappointed, but also very happy that orini was born with this unique skill of reverse smoking. It seems that he can take the humorous star route.

Although idols and comedians are evil, they are not as kingly as Gao Leng's idols, but the more evil they are, the better.

"Well, what should I do?" Now that he has made up his mind to rise to the top, he will go down the drain this time.

There was a happy smile on the bell's face, and he nodded: "don't worry. Go and choose four ugly looking men with good voice. Let's find a remote place. I need to spend a few days training you."

Orini immediately went to the street, either from the crowd, or launched a magic connection, about ten minutes later, he found another four pumpkins.

Su Ming looked at them, except that they looked very similar to orini, he had no other feelings. The aesthetic view of the faltinians is really hard for human beings to evaluate.

"Well, they all know what we're going to do, right?" He raised his mask.

Orini nodded and the flame on his head waved: "yes, we are all ready."

"OK, find an open place. By the way, fly. Don't transmit." Su Ming was the first to slip away. He didn't want to go through another transmission: "after that, you can form a team. The five person team is the king's choice. I can't train a team of 48 people. That's it."

"Is it to teach us to use material means of combat?" Another pumpkin head asked, his voice sounded very young, like a teenager.

"Almost, maybe... By the way, your group will be called" underground street boy. "

it's a long way from domam's next visit to Omar, but Su Ming takes them to her cage in advance after a few days' careful teaching of the idol group.

It was a place where teleportation could not reach. Domam cut off the way of the faltins to the outside world by magic, but Su Ming could still fly them over several dimensions by wrapping some pumpkin heads in a magic cloak.

They may have understood their mission, but they are very worried about the success rate.

Su Ming is not worried. The language of the faltins and the earth is interlinked. Omar is also the same. She once had a real flesh and blood body and could understand the double aesthetics of the earth and falting.

She yearns for and pursues the material. One of the most important characteristics of the living creatures with material existence is the dual needs of body and mind.

Omar has no worries about food and clothing, and her freedom will soon be realized. So she certainly will not reject higher pursuits, such as the need for reproduction, such as the appreciation of beauty.

Maybe at first she would refuse, but no one can get rid of Zhen Xiang's law.

Well, the principle is like that. However, to be frank, take the men's idol group to meet Omar. This is a blind date party organized by the rich women, commonly known as the beauty scheme.

When she met Omar, she once proposed to use reproduction as a trade, which seemed to be reluctant. However, from the perspective of psychological analysis, she said such words, indicating that she had the potential desire to reproduce and find a spouse.

If you have desire, you can use it. The style of the death knell has always been to find the weakness and make a fatal blow.

Neither domam nor Omar is easy to control, but if they have an heir, the offspring will undoubtedly have the right to inherit the Regent's fire. It is much easier to exert influence and control over an infant.Helping Omar find a mate can not only make the three parties of cooperation seem closer now, but also leave a backhand for the future. It seems a bit dark, but this is for the future of the earth.

Thinking about it, Su Ming arrives at his destination, and his five pumpkin heads float up behind him. He looks at Omar with curiosity and fear.

In the past, the dark dimension was jointly controlled by domam's brother and sister. Later, domam imprisoned Omar. These young faltins did not experience her rule. At most, in the oral stories, they heard that she was a tyrant no less than domam.

But now the death knell of the supreme mage will ensure their safety, and there is also Wei Shandi acting as the intermediary behind them. They are much relieved.

Omar is leaning against the head of her bed, yawning with half closed eyes. She is not in a hurry. After all, such a long time has come, and it is not short of these days.

"What? Have you done what you promised me? " She reached out her plump white jade arm and brushed her long black hair with her fingers.

Su Ming slowly moves to her position, while orini and they are still shrinking in the corner. The death knell doesn't mind that they appear green on the stage for the first time. He says to the woman:

"yes, falting has agreed to help you escape from prison. The next time domam comes to visit you, she will mobilize her strength to block the exit of the cage. The three of us will be in this secondary position The plane is at war with the trapped domam. "

"She's so talkative?" Omar laughed, her eyes passing over some of the fardins in the distance: "what does she want?"

"Freedom, the fatin dimension will be removed from the dark dimension after you take office, agree?" Suming takes off his helmet. He cocks his legs, takes drinks and food from his pocket and puts them on the bed board between him and Omar.

The dark queen picked up a packet of snacks and put it back. Her eyes were calm and completely covered her madness. "You know I had no choice but to bring those faltinians to me, didn't you? It's a fair deal, and you are worthy of being the first dimension's spokesperson for weishandi. "

"Ha ha, you know, but when the dimension of falting is separated from the dimension of darkness, there is not a good place to go in the field of fragmentation. There are too many forces in this dimension. There are hundreds of big and small. They should still be your neighbors in the future. I personally prefer to let falting go to the junction of the dark dimension and the sepirus dimension."

Su Ming unscrewed a bottle of soda and poured it into his mouth. He looked relaxed.

Omar looked at him suspiciously. It was not a good place. It was a strategic buffer zone. It was a meat shield for both sides. However, she did not say anything. She also picked up a bottle of strong drink and drank it like this: "since you have made your decision, what else do you want me to do?"

"It's not that you're alone here. Your future ally, falting, will find someone to relieve you." Su Ming clapped his hands and motioned to orini that they had changed into the form of the Flamingo, and were ready to begin: "you don't know how far human civilization has evolved now? With the help of my allies, I'd love to show it to you. "

The five falting interns headed by Omar not only turned into flaming bodies, but also developed fashionable fire-proof song clothing. With a unique step of shaking and shaking, they came to a standstill not far away from them.

Omar stood in the C position, he put on a JOJO like shape, pumpkin face full of business smile.

"Hello, everyone, I'm Omar, a new trainee. My hobbies are singing, dancing and playing magic. We are..." at this time, the four younger brothers also put up poss one after another and said in one voice: "underground street boy group!"

"Cough..." Omar was choked by soda water. Maybe he was not used to the taste of the drink, or he was not used to the way the faltins became.

The death knell is poisonous.

She looked at the supreme mage around her with a neurotic look, while Su Ming just applauded the students with a smile to encourage them.

Noticing her gaze, the knell made a gesture of invitation to her to continue to look.

With a mind of being idle, Omar looked down and saw that the feet of the five of orini had changed into a posture of small steps, and their hands had made a gesture of "one heart" in front of his chest.

"Please enjoy our debut single, grateful heart!"

After that, the five began to sing and dance. The dance was slow, but also a little strange, but nabixin's gesture kept flying towards Omar.

Omar refused at first. Music and dance were meaningless to her, let alone the language of the earth.

But as the show watched, her eyes fell on orini.

Orini himself looks better than pan an, plus the other four ugly men set off, at this time is more outstanding.

Call a Qiuxiang, she looked back at you alone, maybe you feel very general. But call a beautiful woman, Qiuxiang and pomegranate elder sister. When they look back together with those crooked melons and split dates, she is as beautiful as heaven.

In addition, orini really has the capital, is also enough coquettish shameless, the falting idol world does not have him, that is forever like a long night.Listening to the song and watching the dance, Omar gradually pursed his lips, staring at orini's dancing fireball head, looking at his eyes, his smile, his fiery body...

don't ask, ask is love.

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