"I like this feeling meow, that feeling of being exiled from the world, every breath is mixed with despair, how about you, little idiot?" Lane

"If you can, please call Sleepyhead back."

"Hmm." Pu'er turned his face to the side and looked at Philomena's face, "Is it because sleepy bugs sound better than little rice buckets?"

"I have no idea."

"But now sleepy is my little Kangna's nickname."

"I remember her name is Xuebai."

"Ah, you really care about this. You weren't like this before, so, have you started to pay attention to your own image?"

"What?"

"Most animals and plants will make some special expressions that they don't usually have during their courtship and estrus periods. But you, except for Karen's gaze, you don't care about others, including the ones I gave you. Number."

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

"Are you someone who cares now, with image baggage?"

Philomena looked impatient.

"Oh **** ho ho, you're getting emotional meow."

Philomena went on walking without saying a word.

"Well, I won't tease you anymore, I just want to say, if one day you feel the need, what are you going to do or when you are going to be fucked..." Lan

"Um?"

"You can come to me for consultation, I can give you the most comprehensive and professional counseling, I just read a bookcase of love, senior meow."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome, you should, little rice bucket, oh no, sleepy."

Pu'er sat on Philomena's shoulders, one person and one cat chatted without saying a word, with the endless yellow sand under their feet, full of monotony and boredom.

While walking, Pu'er said, "It's time for afternoon tea."

Philomena stopped and asked, "Can I go back and drink again?"

"No, this is a sense of ritual."

"But now doesn't seem to be the time to pay attention to the sense of ritual."

"The more this is not the time, the more you need it. The sense of ritual is not to make you pretend when you are radiant, but to remind yourself to pay attention to the taste of life when you are in a bad situation. set sail."

"So, you used to be at home, did you have a bad luck?"

"Yes, meow, I need to insist on something so that I can always remember who I am, instead of gradually alienating and becoming an illusory dream."

"unhappy?"

"Being a cat is actually very happy, but the premise is that I have to clearly remember that I am 'being a cat', not that I am a cat."

"All right."

Philomena took off a bag with two compartments that she was carrying. The original owner of this bag was Kevin.

In Kevin's backpack, in addition to some utensils and materials, there will also be Pu'er snacks, napkins and the most important coffee beans.

Filomina took out another small piece of fire-attribute spirit stone, then squatted down, and started making coffee for Pu'er.

"Why are you so stupid, I have taught you several times, but you are still not proficient meow."

"Because I don't want to learn it."

"It's not a reason why you're not stupid. Our little Karen doesn't like learning things either, but no matter how tired he is of studying, it doesn't stop him from learning things quickly."

"Who can compare with him?"

"Comparison is nothing more than reality, and comparison is an attitude."

"Are you showing off?"

"Hey, I was discovered by you, meow, which family's children have good academic performance, and the parents don't show off?"

"Who's child is so old and still sleeps in the same bed with his parents."

"Do you dare to say this in front of Karen?"

"Don't dare."

"You've really learned badly, sleepy bug. You used to be cuter than you are now. You're a little polluted now."

"Is it…"

"This is not a bad thing. In this regard, you have the right to choose yourself. As long as you follow the guidance of the flagship, as for the arrangement on your own ship, it all depends on your preferences."

"Do you want to add sugar?"

"Two and a half dollars."

"alright."

Filomina put the coffee cup on the sand in front of her, and Pu'er jumped off her shoulder. A cat's paw rested on the handle of the cup, leaned over, blew, and then stuck out her tongue and licked it. roundabout

"Hmm... sleepy, your craftsmanship is really a waste of the expensive coffee that my little Karen bought me."

"terribly sorry."

"There's no point in apologizing, old rules, it will be deducted from your next month's allowance."

"It seems that there are not many."

"It's been deducted long ago, but it doesn't matter. That person, that person's parents, that person's grandfather can deduct it together. Anyway, the right to pay the allowance has been controlled by our little Karen."

Filomina lowered her head, looked at Pu'er who was drinking coffee, and slowly raised the Nightmare Blade in her hand.

"Oh, are you angry?"

"I have no idea."

"I tease you because I love you. In the name of love, I come to satisfy my teasing heart. I hope to draw my own happiness from your unusual reaction. Please don't mind."

"I'm afraid not."

"Learn how to make coffee, and learn two desserts, you will need them in the future."

"Should not be needed."

"No, you need it. When little Tang Li was your age, she also felt that she would never get married in this life, especially after meeting Diss, but this does not affect her three children who call her grandma or grandma.

Sometimes, that wheel called fate won't greet you at all, but will run right over your face. roundabout

What should be learned, still needs to be learned.

For example, if you have a conflict with your mother-in-law in the future, make her a cup of coffee and two plates of snacks first. "

"To make amends?"

"No, if you are like this and she is not sensible, then you can hang up your mother-in-law and beat her."

"hehe."

Philomena had already fully raised the Nightmare Blade and asked, "Have you ever had any troubles in this regard?"

"What do you mean?" Pu'er blew on the coffee in the meat claw again, "You can continue to say, anyway, no third living person can hear our chat this time, I allow you to do whatever you want, whether it is by imagination or irony , everything is fine." Lan

"Master Legion, your parents are gone, so you don't have to face this trouble."

"His grandfather is still there. In fact, for a long time in the past, I was the one who was hanged and beaten by Diss. I hated [Order Cage] to death, because Diss always liked to use it on me. .

However, I deserve it, because I have been urging Diss to kill Karen quickly. The coming of the evil **** will inevitably be suppressed by the orthodox religion, and everyone around him will be dragged to death by him. "

"So, now?"

"It's actually the same now, don't look at him climbing higher and higher now, don't look at the sleeping Diss is still his strong backing, don't look at that if he reveals his identity, he will become the most honorable third generation of the Cult of Order... Son of God ...hope...for the future...

In fact, he knows very well in his heart that once the deepest veil is lifted, he and everyone around him will follow him into the abyss of despair.

The difference is:

In the past, it was passive involvement;

Now, we are the ones who join in.

It's an honor to be a part of this fun game, isn't it, sleepy? "

"Yes."

The Nightmare Blade in Filomina's hand stabbed at Pu'er.

"puff!"

The blade almost wiped Pu'er's tail and pierced into the sand. Immediately afterwards, strands of blood spilled from it, staining the surrounding yellow sand red. roundabout

Pu'er's tail is raised to prevent his own tail from getting dirty.

But it still sits where it is, sipping coffee gracefully.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

All around, figures appeared one after another. They were wearing earth **** robes with solemn faces, because the captain of their scouting team was sitting under the cat now. They thought their hiding was perfect until...the woman stabbed him with a knife. His captain was instantly killed.

Mr. Eisen and Dinah, in the "intelligence" and "induction", created the movement of the main army, which is real enough, but necessarily false.

Because it can fool everything except... the eyes of the flesh.

Therefore, Pu'er's task is to dig out the eyes one by one that try to approach them. roundabout

This is no longer the first batch or the second batch. I don't know which batch it is. As the destination approaches, the eyes of the enemy are becoming more and more eager to see the real legion.

But it doesn't matter, Pu'er will take care of it all.

Taking another sip of coffee, Pu'er said:

"What do you do in such a hurry? In Leziren's terms, if you want to look at the cards in a hurry at the gambling table, wouldn't it be boring to lose the ultimate happiness of uncovering the cards after stud?"

Philomena pulled out the Nightmare Blade and stood in front of Pu'er.

"You're blocking my afternoon sun, Sleepyhead, and losing it would devalue the coffee in front of me, already devalued by your crude technique."

Philomena turned sideways. roundabout

"So cute, sleepy."

Philomena said: "Although you sometimes talk a lot."

"Um?"

"But I still hope that when I perform tasks in the future, you can order me by my side."

"I understand you. When you act independently, do you feel ashamed because of your IQ?"

Philomena was silent.

"The same thing, in the future you can say to the person you want to maintain the image burden, believe me, after listening to this sentence, he will be calm on the surface, and when he lies in bed at night, he will keep rolling back and forth on the bed with a quilt , like a maggot in heat." Lan

"I don't want to be directed in this regard."

"Oh, yes, so it's our little Karen who is more capable of manipulating people's hearts. He has been warning others not to talk too much about your affairs. Our little Karen is really a considerate superior , so you must die for him with all your heart.

Hey, meow, these guys are really standing there, listening to our nonsense, is the nonsense good, dear groundhogs? "

The earth priests around were stunned when they heard the words.

Immediately, a shadow appeared from behind them at the same time, and an order review priest appeared after completing the approach. The weapons in their hands pierced into the bodies of their respective targets almost at the same time, and at the same time, the end of the fire of order ensured that the target There will be no waves.

In the blink of an eye, there were only puddles of gray marks left on the spot, which were particularly conspicuous on the yellow sand.

Pu'er raised the cup with his claws, drank the last bit of coffee in it, then stood up, walked in front of the priest of the reconnaissance camp with catwalks, and reprimanded:

"Your speed and efficiency are so low it makes me sad that by the time I take my last sip of coffee it's cold."

All the priests bowed their heads one after another, admitting their mistakes and listening to the training.

Apparently, they're used to it.

When they first assigned the camps, when they found out that the actual leader of their family was a cat, they were shocked, and there was a little bit of shame in this shock;

Until... When I was eating and chatting with my colleagues in the artillery camp, I heard them say: Dude, why are you ashamed, you must know that the boss of our artillery camp is a dog!

Fortunately, whether it is the atmosphere of the divine religion, the atmosphere of the Whip of Order team, or the atmosphere of the military camp, the strong are still respected.

Not long after, the priests of the reconnaissance battalion and the artillery battalion puffed up their chests, proud of their commanders. roundabout

"If you continue to progress so slowly, in order not to embarrass me, after the war, I will ask your army commander to incorporate you into the team of coachmen. Anyway, there are not many people who are willing to fight carriages under normal circumstances. You have enough The time can be dawdled.

Do you understand, my little bastards! "

"Yes, my lord!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"The next target, the southeast direction, will penetrate and advance quickly."

"Shua! Shua! Shua!"

All the priests disappeared in place. roundabout

Philomena put away the spar, washed the coffee cup with sand, and put it in her backpack, while Pu'er jumped on her shoulder and sat down.

"Actually, their progress is very fast. They are worthy of being selected from the elite team. If you die, you will be able to take care of them very quickly."

"I know, every time you reprimand them, you look like the legion commander."

"I'm still not as good as our little Karen. Our little Karen is very skillful and natural every time he cooks the spicy chicken wings, but I use too much force."

"What do you mean by spicy chicken wings?"

"I don't know, it was translated by Alfred. He likes to study the game of self-created language system with Karen very much. The two of them are like children, and they never tire of it."

"Mr. Alfred never taught us."

"Of course, our 'Mr. Sao' has always been very stingy about the position of the mural.

Alright, let's go on, and get rid of those grassy dogs on the periphery as soon as possible, meow! "

…

"Boom..."

A group of undead knights rushed out of the yellow sand, and they rushed into this small outpost. The defensive formation outside the outpost was instantly broken during the knight's charge, and the eight priests inside were all trampled into pieces under a round of charge. Meat puree.

Knights, war horses, and the formation resonance effect formed by their respective armors, placed in the city of York, can allow them to smash through buildings without slowing down at all.

Reining in the reins, Count Recar got off his horse and began to search the outpost. roundabout

He searched a lot of letters and material documents, and everything pointed out that not far from here is the logistics supply base.

"Hehehe..."

Count Recar smiled, found a place of rotten meat, squatted down, reached in and stirred out a little, put it into his mouth, and then spit it out with a "pooh".

"A smell of sand."

The god's robe wrapped with minced meat is the god's robe of life, but the meat smells like a desert. This is a group of desert remnants wearing the god's robe of life.

This outpost was deliberately placed here waiting to be breached, and the documents and documents inside were also deliberately placed to deepen the impression that the logistics supply base was ahead.

"When it's time to die, it's really petty to be reluctant to kill your own people and let the remnants of the desert replace you." Lan

Count Recar stood up with his hips akimbo. The great pirate of the past stood on the desert, but he seemed to be on a deck amidst the waves.

He turned around and looked to the rear, there was "his" main fleet.

Back then, how could I have imagined that one day I would be able to lead an orderly army into battle, and how could I have expected that after my death, I would regain my current status.

The greedy big pirate no longer has this need, just like an old man, with only one obsession left in his heart:

"Hey, give birth to a baby earlier and let me hug it. It doesn't matter which one of you two has the baby."

…

The wheels of the chariot passed by quickly, and each chariot was wrapped in vines. Although it was flying the banner of the God of Life, there was a family crest on the side of the wheel. roundabout

Here, it is already a very close observation, and if you are not careful, it will all be broken here.

After the chariot left, a bald head emerged from the sand, followed by the second, third, and fourth... A row of shiny bald heads can be used as a signal light by the bright sun in the desert .

Dali Wenluo crawled forward, groping for a leaf under the ruts, he sent the leaf to the sapling in his hand, the leaf was absorbed, and he felt a familiar breath at the same time.

That's right, the family emblem and the leaves both indicate that there is a power belonging to "own family" nearby.

It should be the private army of his own family who was sent to the battlefield, and the person who controls this private army should be a representative of the family.

Which uncle would it be?

No, no, the most important thing is that since it is a family private army, there must be a vote of relatives in it. roundabout

Dali Wenluo's facial expression was distorted due to excitement. Because of the urgent order, he hadn't had time to ask the young master to help revive his cousin Billion.

Well now, I have the opportunity to pick up a lot of family members, catch up with each other, and have a lively family party.

Dali Wenluo couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his bald head, thinking: Damn, why do you feel that since you voted for Order, the pace of revenge has been accelerated all of a sudden?

At this moment, a force of life overflowed from the depths in front, and the surrounding vines began to shrink, and the surroundings were vigilant and checked.

But the sapling held by Dali Wenluo can just cover these "sights" and ensure the safety of his assault team.

However, during this contact, Dali Wenluo's sapling burst out several small red flowers in succession in excitement.

"Hoo hoo..." Lan

Dali Wenluo began to take a deep breath ~lightnovelpub.net~ The bald men around him cast concerned glances when they saw this, almost thinking that their captain had suffered from angina.

It took a long time before Dali Wenluo regained his composure and ordered the team to retreat.

After retreating to a safe distance, all members of the team sat on a desert soil lizard caught in the wild.

Dali Wenluo sat alone at the end, facing the direction of the previous exploration, he hugged the sapling into his arms, crossed his arms, and in his eyes, there was a sense of longing, admiration and...coldness,

muttered:

"Dad, Mom misses you."

- Lane

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