Chapter 288: Follow-up

The weather at Camphill is wonderful.

When the Necromantic King left, the 'gloomy' clouds here were much thinner, so that the sky was 'gloomy' but 'gloomy' and 'gloomy' not thoroughly, and the sun was always not very bright. Under such an ambiguous light, the withered and dilapidated Qinli Villa has a unique taste, like a beautiful woman who has been ruined and unclothed, expressing a sense of resistance while also carrying a trace of 'temptation' and 'confusion'.

The Necromantic Nourished, Grande, is sitting in human form on a broken wall. In front of him, the necromantic war beasts were lying on their stomachs or lying down, all leisurely basking in the 'yin' clouds. A dull mist of 'color' permeated Grande's body, and the behemoths loved it.

"I ...... Me, I have a position too! The young man was full of joy, and his face was bright enough to be used to dry the sheets. Although Xiaobai left in a hurry, he still did not forget to promote him and let him lead the necromantic war beasts.

And in the villa, Skoll took his pipe and said to Poison Rose: "Alas, that idiot emperor said to leave, completely ignoring our feelings, how rude!" ”

"Oh hehehe! Your Majesty June Sunshine is also concerned about the country, of course I won't mind! Poison Rosewood covered her mouth and smiled, then pursed her lips again, her eyes turned down, revealing a little loneliness: "That...... Well, won't you stay a few more days? After all, there are still many soldiers whose injuries are not healed. ”

"No, no, we don't have many wounded soldiers left anyway, hehe. To be honest, I'm 'kindly' worried about the million mold rangers at home, and I don't know if Brian has 'wasted' them all. No matter how pitiful the other party was, Skoll ignored it. He sniffed the wind passing through the hall and said with a smile: "This is just the direction of the wind that is sending us home!" I'm getting tired of waiting! ”

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Bigbowo, capital, royal palace.

The king in his nightgown walks in the 'flower' garden. At this time, the dry 'flower' branches have sprouted, and they don't look so ugly. From time to time, the king leaned over and stroked the buds with interest.

After walking for a while, the royal chief who followed behind him: "Your Majesty, it's time for breakfast." In addition, the Minister of Intelligence is waiting in the cafeteria, ready to report to you. ”

"Okay, I'll go." The king waved his hand casually, and then pulled a handful of his dressing gown to prevent it from slipping off his right shoulder. He couldn't help but complain: "This is really troublesome. Now that it's 'spring', can you wear just one? ”

"I'm afraid not." The royal steward did not budge.

Coming to the restaurant, the king nodded to the Minister of Intelligence and said, "You can sit too." Coming back so soon, is it related to the Twilight Empire? ”

"Yes. Today, we received a report that the Twilight Empire not only helped the Golf Villa repel the 'Spirit', but also repelled Jonny and the Dance of Justice. "The minister sat down in a well-trained position. Although there was a hearty breakfast in front of him, he still did not untie the black cloth on his face.

"Tsk! Two million are gone. The king suddenly looked annoyed.

The steward said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't be too concerned about the small money. ”

The king sighed: "I am afraid that I am the unfortunate king in the world, even at meal time." Well? What's this called? He picked up a piece of 'meat' and chewed it carefully.

"Pan-fried black pepper cod, using the first batch of cod in this year's 'spring'. Because the Reef Islands are dominated by mermaids, there are 80 per cent fewer cod than in previous years. "Total pipes.

"I remember the taste. Oh, the northwest side...... Was it the Griffin family? Do the math, their eldest son has been in the Northwest Province for three years, so let him be transferred back to the capital by next month. I heard that he doesn't know anything but 'female'? Let him go to the Works Supervision Department as a deputy director. ”

"Oh, speaking of family, I have a new idea. Let me go: I agree with them to use the Twilight Empire as a gambling table, as long as they don't make too much of a fuss, after all, the Twilight Empire is already our economic colony. Oh my God, I love honey cow 'milk'. ”

The king drank half a drink in one go, and when he looked at it again, he could not help but be startled: the black cloth on the face of the Minister of Intelligence was untouched, but the plate in front of him was clean and could illuminate people's faces, as if by magic.

"You're eating too fast!"

"Your Majesty, if there is nothing to do, I will retire first. After all, this plan failed, and there are still a lot of hands and tails that I need to deal with. The Minister of Intelligence stood up coldly.

"Oh well. Boss, can I have another drink? ”

"I'm afraid not."

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"Huaxia" continent, "Auxiliary Dynasty" guild station, classroom.

"Bald Eagle lost. Although the blood 'elf' spirits and necromantic creatures suffered heavy casualties, although the 'elf' spirit clan claimed that their strategic goals had been achieved...... But the poison is not dead. So, the bald eagle still lost. ”

When he said this, Meng Duanguan couldn't hide his sighs between his eyebrows. He looked at the members and didn't know what to say next. He was even a little embarrassed: it was a bit unreasonable for a "chess player" to be defeated by a chess piece one after another. Only thinking of June Sunshine's "born exceptional" identity made him feel a little relieved.

Thinking of this, Meng Duanguan He still chose to speak: "Therefore, war is not a generalized paper talk, but a major intellectual activity that can only be carried out by combining various factors, on the way, a wrong decision is enough to make people unrecoverable, and a small probability event is enough to turn people into defeat." ”

Someone raised his hand and asked, "President, you once said that Bald Eagle took a great credit risk by taking command this time, because he couldn't afford to lose a second time." But now, once again, Bald Eagle has made a mistake in commandβ€”"

"There was no mistake in the command of the bald eagle!" Another student immediately objected: "Did you even go over the wall to read their tactical reports?" From beginning to end, the bald eagle counted the June sunshine to death, and completely mastered the rhythm of the battlefield! ”

'He's making a mistake!' The fact that the war was defeated' is the best proof of this! Despite his impressive military performance, he lost! What we have to do is not to blindly praise him or defend him, but to analyze where he is wrong! ”

At this time, the trainees were immediately divided into two sides, one side believing that Bald Eagle had made a major command mistake, and the other side believing that the defeat was purely due to luck. The argument was quite 'intense' and unconsciously deviated from the topic.

"Everybody be quiet." Meng Duan Guan He raised his hand to stop this kind of quarrel that could collide with the 'flower' of wisdom but never come to a conclusion, and looked at a 'female' student: "Mango, what do you think?" ”

The named student stood up generously and said, "I think that the bald eagle will definitely make a comeback and completely crush the June sun at some point." This defeat is also a good transition period for him, as long as he can adjust his mentality, he may not be able to re-establish his image. I believe that great gods can only be killed, not defeated. ”

Meng Duanguan He smiled with satisfaction: "Mango, you answered very well. Texas Hold'em is a gambling game, and even more so in uncapped Texas Hold'em, so there are many Shark Kings – that is, well-known players – who have lost their fortunes, just like the Bald Eagles now, but the Shark Kings are the Shark Kings because they climbed from the smallest stakes table and walked all the way back to the million-blind tables in Las Vegas. I believe that Bald Eagle will not perform worse than the Giant Shark King in the future, so let's wait and see. ”

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Bigbowo, a certain seaport city, a port.

A ship hoisted its sails and left silently. No one knew that this ship was going to the "Gothic" continent, and no one knew that there was a "female" and "sexual" combat professional with quasi-hero-level strength on this ship. If anyone knew her identity (the apprentice forest priest from the 'elven' spirit court), they might want to take her for themselves, because it was a very face-saving thing to let a noble and dignified 'elf' spirit priest moan under his crotch, and it was no less 'colorful' than successfully taming the 'beautiful' and famous blood 'elf' spirit ambassador.

Now the priest of the forest was hiding in the cabin, not bothering to enjoy the view of the sea. Before coming to the "gospel" continent, she had also cheered for the vast blue that she had never seen in her life, but now, a piece of sawdust at home is more beautiful than the sea. She, Cinderella, who is considered the most promising successor to the priesthood of the forest, has become disheartened and may never be able to break through the psychological barrier and become a hero for the rest of her life.

On another route, an evergreen ship (and the only one left after the war) is emitting an unstable green light, heading for the Savage Realm. William "The Hungry Beast" sat on the heights, as alwaysβ€”the only height of the ship was the trunk of the Tree of Lifeβ€”and cut arrows. His face was not very good-looking, because the animal regiment he brought with him was almost completely wiped out, and most of the 'elite' warriors in the clan were also lost. When he returned to the Savage Secret Realm, he had to do his best to prepare for battle, because the orcs were used to launching attacks in the 'spring' season, and the situation was not optimistic.

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"The City of Waiting", the Royal Palace.

Qingyi came to the 'door' of Suo'er's room and knocked lightly: "I'm back." ”

There was no answer.

Pushing open the 'door', Qingyi saw Suo'er.

Suo'er was wearing a black 'colored' bra puffy skirt with a somewhat 'messy' ponytail, and at first glance she seemed to have grown a lot. She sat quietly on the 'bed', holding the cursed doll in her hands, her eyes unblinking. Qingyi knows that she has been like this for many days, and no one responds when she comes, she is simply autistic.

Now she had a reaction, and her big, lifeless eyes looked at Qingyi, like an enlarged version of a cursed doll. She said hoarsely, "Dad, you're back, I miss you so much." ”