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"We must not be unable to achieve technology."

Washington warning.

"natural!"

Downton nodded.

"What about the specific surprise plan?"

Floris saw that the situation was not good, and opened the question. This question was very sharp. Once it could not be answered, or if it was more general, it was not convincing.

"I am going to be divided into six regiments, please watch!"

At the signal of Downton, Elaine infused the magic power into Diwei crystal, and the magic projection appeared.

"This is the terrain of the top of despair. Three of them will be used as bait to harass and contain the enemy's territory. The main force is to break into the top of despair. Two of them are responsible for stationing. The team I lead is the main task. ."

Watching Downton talking eloquently, it was completely a flamboyant general, and Sissy showed an obsessive smile, and wanted to take this scene down.

Even Flores, who has hatred, has to admit that Downton is a talented king. If he wins the holy war, he is entitled to the reputation of the holy coffin.

"As for the means of retreat, it is to use the teleportation array of the evil spirit army. All three decoy regiments have a heavy task to shake those defenders."

Downton didn't wait for the kings to ask, and told directly.

"Of course, there is still time, so the plan still needs to be improved. This requires the concerted efforts of the country's famous generals. I hope these people can submit a combat plan. In addition, pay attention to confidentiality."

More and more kings raised their hands to propose, and the words were fierce, and they even argued loudly.

Downton retorted one by one.

Floris was distracted, he knew this atmosphere. Downton was not defeated. On the contrary, it was those kings who increasingly recognized the plan, so they asked for details and were cautious.

"The one standing there should be my son!"

Floris lamented and looked at Downton's tongue fighting the king of the battle group. The regret and frustration in his heart almost engulfed him like a tsunami burst.

The meeting has lasted a full nine hours, and lunch and dinner have passed. But the kings did not feel hungry at all and kept asking questions.

Such an important decision, even the hawks, became conservative. Of course they want to squeeze more Downton's secrets.

"Everyone, it's very late. Let's eat, have a rest, and continue the meeting tomorrow."

Di Lanxue got up and clapped her hands to terminate the meeting.

"We still have many problems."

Washington frowned. There was displeasure that was interrupted.

"You can ask again tomorrow."

Di Lanxue's tone is also beyond doubt.

"Yeah, everyone is very tired. After this discussion, there will be no efficiency!"

Sissi persuaded.

"I'm fine!"

Downton wanted to make this happen as soon as possible, and the more one day he had, the more casualties he would have.

"No, you need to rest."

Di Lanxue refused, if he said the most tired person today, it must be Downton. He hadn't rested his head in speeches and defenses.

"Yeah, take a break!"

Queen Liv withdrew.

"what's for dinner?"

Freya looked at Sissi, and those of them in the same camp were naturally biased towards Downton.

"Okay!" Downton felt warm, and it felt good to be cared for. "So you guys, today's meeting is over."

The kings left the seat, but most of them except Floris did not leave directly, but walked over and talked to Downton first.

This is respect and recognition, proving Downton's performance at the conference and conquering these kings.

"It's perfect, I look forward to your next performance."

Washington is enthusiastic and cheerful, directly a bear hug, patting Downton's back hard, "In addition, I envy your beauty, have time, teach me how to be a girl?"

"You are too polite, who doesn't know that Kuta's Washington is a romantic king."

Downton said the scene, he did not like this kind of entertainment, but these people's status is too high, need to be treated with solemnity.

After having a simple dinner, Downton went into the study and prepared a detailed plan to deal with the difficulties that might be encountered tomorrow.

With a cup of coffee, Sissi was about to knock on the door, but heard a fierce quarrel inside.

"Well, since you won't give up the plan, then I will be the supreme commander of the Raiders."

Di Lanxue looked cold.

"No, this surprise attack does not have your place. You sit in the back and help me suppress the nine empires."

Downton refused.

"In the end, don't you still have a certainty?"

Di Lanxue did not let it go, "Either cancel the plan, or let me direct, I will not agree."

"Yes, I'm not sure, but I have to give it a try and let you stay, just keep the last kind of fire."

Downton was also annoyed, "Why don't you understand me?"

"Why should I understand you? Tinder? You really look at me!" Di Lanxue sneered. "You are all dead, what's the point of me living?"

"Twilight, don't be willful."

Watching Lion Ji's eyes wet with tears, Downton's tone softened.

"I don't want to lose you anymore!"

Di Lanxue growled, "The world without you is murky, save the mainland? Who will save us?"

"Twilight……"

Downton whispered.

Di Lanxue, who had always been introverted, suddenly took a step forward, hugged Downton, and kissed him on the lips.

Tang Dun froze for a moment, then began to kiss back, and tears flowed across the corner of his mouth.

"Downton, give it up and go to war step by step so that I can watch you for a few more years!"

Di Lanxue begged.

Listening to the quarrel inside, Sissi leaned back against the door. Then he slid weakly and sat on the carpet.

"Downton. I also don't want to lose you!"

Sissi buried her face in her knees, and she was tangled in her heart. She didn’t want to rebel against Downton, but which girl would like to see the beloved man go to the mortal battlefield?

At today's meeting, Sissy's head was ignorant, she hated her incompetence. Hate yourself cowardly. There was no way to worry about Downton.

The door opened and Dilan Xue pulled Sissy into the study.

The three Downtons are all core figures, and many people are paying attention to their developments. Rumors came out that night, saying that the three of them spent a whole night in the study.

The kings all admired Downton's gorgeous encounter, especially at the meeting the next day, seeing that the eyes of the two princesses were swollen like walnuts. Inevitable divergent thinking, cranky.

Downton didn't bother to think about it. After a night's consideration, the kings were better prepared. The problem is more acute.

The progress of the meeting was more difficult than expected.

St. Judeland, Munich, a metropolis with a population of over ten million.

When the dawn of the dawn rose, people started another day's work, but the laughter and laughter of the past were much less, and it was on the street. Except for children and women, men are rarely seen.

Just the day before yesterday, another round of conscription began.

Even in a prosperous big city, there are also slums. The northwest corner of Nancheng District is such a place. In order to survive, they have to get up earlier, sleep more late, and do more work before they can support a family. Young and old.

Early in the morning, a frightened shout came from the Mahre family.

"My child passed out!"

The disheveled housewife yelled for help.

"Should it be food poisoning?"

A group of enthusiastic neighbors surrounded them. The children of the poor family were determined to have no money to see a doctor. They could only be checked by experienced old men in the slums.

"Breathing is weakening quickly, very serious. Send it to the church and try your luck!" The old man looked dignified and greeted the crowd. "Everyone will help and prepare a wagon."

The neighbors were busy and quickly prepared the cricket, but they saw the housewife crying holding the child's body.

"what happened?"

The street mayor came and cursed angrily.

"Dead again?"

A sheriff covered her nose with a handkerchief and asked solemnly.

Accompanying the street mayor, there is also a security team, which surprised the poor. It is important to know that the security team rarely steps on this dirty place.

No one answered, some timid people even started to leave in secret.

"what's going on?"

Seeing the sheriff going to examine the body, the old man leaned in.

"It's really ugly. From dawn till now, dozens of people have died, and I have begun to suspect that someone has been poisoned."

The mayor cursed.

"Bring the body and send it to the church." The sheriff stood up and warned loudly, "And you, pay attention to eating and drinking. Before the afternoon, the church will send people to purify the water. Before that, drinking is not allowed."

"No, return the child to me."

The housewife held the child and did not allow the security forces to take it away. Generally, in this situation, the priesthood would cremate after inspecting the body.

For civilians, they think that such an end will prevent the soul from entering heaven, so they are quite resistant.

"Are you dead?"

The sheriff cursed and was called out to work early in the morning, and he was also very angry.

"Go away!"

The security forces are not even afraid of ordinary citizens, let alone the poor ghosts of the slums. Lifting the scabbard is a rush.

A security guard stretched out his hand and grabbed the body, but at this time, the dead child suddenly opened his eyes, followed by a swoop, biting his teeth with his teeth.

"what!"

The security forces backed away in shock, and drew their swords to cut them, but the child suddenly had the power of no less than an adult, and fell directly on him.

Poof!

The corpse bit on the throat, a large amount of blood spewed out, a piece of Yin Hong, the security soldier's eyes were white, and his limbs twitched weakly.

"Ah, undead!"

The onlookers were frightened and fled.

"Ma Lei, undead? But is this too fast?"

The sheriff cursed ~lightnovelpub.net~ withdrew his weapon. After the death of mankind, there will be a certain chance that it will be transformed into an undead, but he soon found it wrong.

This little child actually had breathing, and his pupils were dilated, covered with blue bloodstains, his body swelled in circles, and purple scales grew.

"child!"

The housewife took two steps forward subconsciously.

Roar!

The corpse roared, like a monster, and fell on the housewife. The sharp claws had grown out and dug out the mother's heart, and could not wait to muzzle into the mouth.

"Not an undead, but a monster!"

The neighbors screamed and ran around.

ps.5.15 The red envelope rains! Starting at 12 noon, grab a round every hour, a big wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You guys all go to grab, and the starting currency you grab continue to subscribe to my chapter! (To be continued.)