"Children can't stand adults like me playing tricks, and they complain [I really don't want to see such adults]. But then, capable adults don't care how badly they are scolded or complained about. Or will I do my best to do my own tasks, [as much ability as I have, I will take on as much responsibility] - this is the only way to behave in the world. The child's naïve and specious idealism is just that. When adults are working, it's better to put these away. ”

Li Lin got up from his seat, and Catherine Hygienist carefully held a box in front of him, and the questions, losses, and shame about why he asked to collect the contents of the box had all disappeared from his heart.

After a wry smile crossed the face of the boy who took the box, his right hand lifted the supple bangs that required no maintenance and were the envy of the elf girls, covering the jewel-like red pupils and the face outlined by the handsome lines.

As the hand was lowered, there was a sharp inhalation in the room.

The black-haired boy [turned over], and a new appearance and body appeared in front of the elves.

A quick glance can change the values of others, and the depth of the inside seems to be distorted together.

Diametrically opposite, but quite similar temperament—a new appearance of incomparably beautiful and unknown appearance—flipped out of Li Lin's body.

"Operation Codename: [Women's Mountains], activated. ”

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The heat of the morning sun thinned out as it filtered through the narrow bars, and Vince straightened his back, his hands wide open and yawned, and then turned his head to the side. The owl's gaze swept over the rows of cages, and the pre-shipment confirmation had to be done before breakfast, otherwise the bad guys wouldn't have any decent breakfast left over for him.

Before that, it is necessary to confirm whether the goods scheduled for loading today are still there, and whether there is any [loss] condition...... It's really boring and cumbersome.

But this monotonous and boring land life is still a haven of comfort and comfort in the eyes of the seafarers, accustomed to the life of a ship—no storms, no fishy, sour drinking water, no musty food crawling with maggots. There is no terrible threat of disease, no sudden battle, no pliable nine-tailed cat in the hands of a boatswain. Without the rebellious sailors and the Marines in charge of suppression—without it, the job of guarding the child slave depots on land would indeed be a paradise.

Of course, this relative [kingdom of heaven] still needs a salary to maintain. And the men, who have no other source of income than to raise sails on the sea and fight with their swords, can only honestly prepare for a new voyage after spending the last copper plate, and find their share of wealth from the unpredictable blue sea.

"Open the door. ”

Vince, who was thinking about whether he could enjoy a second-class or third-class prostitute with the income of this trip, heard a cold childlike voice that suppressed his nervousness, and the touch of something was coming from his neck.

"Hurry up and open the door or I'll let you die!"

Instead of the previous voice that was slightly hesitant to threaten others for the first time, the new voice, accustomed to seeing death and dirty things, in addition to the arrogance of immortality, also has the impulse to put it into action, adding a little sense of substance to the death threat.

"Don't be stupid, this kind of thing...... How could you ......"

[Do] - the last part of a sentence tumbling on the tip of the tongue will not come out of the mouth. The cloudy eyes of a dead fish stared at the black iron box.

It's not hard to send threats out of a cramped cage. How did the two immovable children manage to hold something against themselves from behind? Vince could not analyze the present situation, and did not give the world a peculiar existence that was taken for granted—magicians were indeed capable of such trivial things.

[That orc half-breed is definitely not a priest who can use magic, most likely a newly captured imp, could it be that those Lapland fools have actually kidnapped a magician's apprentice?! Oh, Mother Goddess! I wonder where it could be a noble child?! But how could such a noble figure be caught by these common people?],

Nervous and confused thoughts fill the head. I don't know how to judge the body that chooses to move, and it is difficult to move. The guards gathered around when they heard the boy's excited shouting, and after seeing what was going on behind Vince, they all stopped and watched quietly.

Magic, or the undead?Seeing the [short stick] suspended in the air and shimmering with blood-red phosphorescence, the stunned men could only think of these two explanations, and the technological crystals of the other world were deeply feared and feared by the superstitious guards.

"Open the door!"

The boy, who was considered to be an apprentice of a magician or even the son of a nobleman, shouted in a bad tone, and the three-headed distributor in the instruction manual said lightly, "Concentrate, it's not complicated." But that benchmark was clearly set with an abnormal self as a reference.

The [Wilderness Survival Armor] that has been held once will automatically authenticate the holder, and a high degree of concentration can realize long-distance induction operation, and the operation is simple, even beginners who have never touched this product can quickly get started!--The description of the strong smell of fraud MLM plus a paragraph of "as long as 998, as long as 998!, you can take it home immediately!] and other sentences, the three-headed commentary image is completely confirmed by the identity of the MLM, and Roland is instinctively vigilant and suspicious of this suspicious text.

At this moment, the feeling of splitting headache proves the correctness of his judgment at that time, but the current situation does not allow him to make any complaints, the last ray of life is in front of him, and if he misses it, he will fall into hell from which he will never recover.

If he can't help but feel the sharp pain and dizziness of the blade splitting the skull and stirring the cerebral marrow when he is synchronized, he will definitely be warmly treated and sold as a plaything.

Compared to the unbearable result, the strange severe pain is nothing at all.

What Roland didn't know was that through Guò Li Lin's remote-assisted calculations and various fine-tuning and corrections, he could control the brainwave sensing weapon that targeted artificial life forms as a natural son. However, despite Li Lin's assistance in cheating, the load of brainwave synchronization is still unbearable for the brain of a 5-year-old child.

"Quick...... Let him ......"

The moans that were only one line away from fainting and prostration progressively entered the ears of the co-conspirators who coordinated the prison break, and all the strength was consumed in the bottomless pit of consciousness synchronization, and the eyes kept rolling upward. If possible, I wanted to save even the strength to speak, and when I squeezed out my voice, saliva began to appear at the corners of my mouth.

The mixed-race boy, who had been told in advance that this might happen, secretly cursed [It was so fast], and shouted in an even more fierce and urgent voice: "Move fast, or we will kill—"

Before he finished speaking, the stone walls instantly burned and melted, and the incredible sight of pink light shafts burning large holes in the stone hit the eyes of the superstitious men. Everyone looked at Vince shaking like a stroke, and the crotch and trouser cuffs continued to drip warm and foul-smelling excrement, and the already turbid air was further filled with the stench......) ...... ，

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