Although Mingyou was a high school student in his previous life, his two guardian uncles' companies and universities cooperate closely, so he knows something about academic circles.

Regardless of the academic circles at home and abroad, they are notoriously involuntary, and there are many scholars, and it is an "independent small kingdom" that is difficult for the government to intervene. Whether it is funding project applications or award qualification evaluation, the opinions of academic leaders occupy an absolutely important position.

This is the so-called "authoritative opinion".

Unexpectedly, it was the same in the Star Alliance.

In peacetime, a "authority" that only pays attention to power and status and neglects academics will only slow down the development of related professional academics.

During the war, scientific research positions were a very important part of the battlefield positions. The long-term weak academic circles have caused great losses to the Star Alliance.

"He has nothing wrong with the law, just because scientific research is not good, it is impossible to cure him of a crime of delaying the military opportunity." Mingyou curiously asked, "but why does he have the face to apply for a state funeral?"

The little panda next to him rolled his eyes: "Because he is an authority and a scholarly leader, our group of scientific researchers who have made meritorious service on the battlefield can be regarded as his disciples."

Mingyou was speechless.

How do you say this? That person is like the chief examiner in the feudal period?

"As long as there are crowds, they will inevitably cling together. It is impossible for academia to lack authority. After the promotion of new spirit zoology, you are the new scholar." Da Zima also explained, "Old The school clique began to disintegrate, and their true disciples and grandchildren would naturally find ways to improve their status."

For example, it is one of their methods to classify all scientific researchers who have done meritorious service into their own disciples and grandchildren, such as using this dead old school leader to put gold on the face of this faction.

Those who do not engage in scientific research among the scholars are no different from politicians in essence.

What they responded even more was that when Arthur and the veterans of the Academy of Sciences were confronting each other, hoping to get his support, this person looked on the sidelines and did not help each other, and the nickname was neutral.

But because he didn't violate the law, and there were indeed many "disciples and grandchildren", and the death was big, Arthur and the Golden Lion couldn't directly tear their faces even if their hearts were full of resentment.

Mingyou understands Arthur's aggrieved heart.

This person intensified the solidification and regression of the spirit beast academic circle. During the war, his so-called "two not helping each other" was actually treason in Mingyou's eyes.

It's like a person who sees the police fighting with the criminals. The policeman said to help me knock him with a stick. The man looked on with his arms and said that I was neutral, and you continue.

Although there is no problem with the law, it is enough to show that this person has no morals.

What's more, this is still a major event related to the survival of the Star Alliance. His attitude is as if he is not a member of the Star Alliance and does not care about the result of the war against the Zerg.

State funeral? With his own Dahei character, he didn't give up his ashes, even if he had a good temper.

"State funeral is impossible, he has no credit." His Majesty Dajin Lion flicked his tail. "But when those people proposed the state funeral, they knew that I would not agree. They were asking for a price, waiting for us to pay it back on the spot. ."

Mingyou nodded, seemingly understanding.

Big Brother Golden Lion meant that they made a request that Big Lion Golden Lion could not agree to, and then Big Brother Golden Lion refused once, then he was embarrassed to refuse the next request?

"Their real purpose is to let me and my subordinates go to his funeral." Arthur hugged his arms and said in a huff. "It's better to take you. In this way, they can brag to the people, Arthur. His Royal Highness and the ten heroes came to attend the funeral of the old man to respect the old man. The old man has no scientific research results because he spends his life on teaching and educating people. Now there are scientific researchers with names and surnames who have been taken care of by him. ."

Mingyou thinks this is too familiar. He has seen it in the news countless times in his previous life.

Mingyou pointed to his nose and said, "If I go too, I will add another one. Mingyou, the pioneer of New Spiritual Beastology, also respects him?"

Arthur sneered: "Even your brain can see the turns, they really don't hide it at all."

Mingyou was speechless. Isn't this the same as those idols in the entertainment circle in the past life who used their enthusiasm to improve their status?

It turns out that no matter what kind of circle, the word "Ceng" is very powerful.

"Then...you pretend to be ill?" Mingyou suggested, "Although you can't refuse it on the face, but if there are excuses, they can't help it?"

Arthur didn't speak, his brows furrowed, he seemed to be thinking.

"His Royal Highness can pretend to be ill, but the mourning articles have to be published, otherwise you will be criticized for disrespecting the predecessors in the academic world." The little panda said in a strange manner, "but Your Highness may not care about this. I don't care, I won't go. , No excuses for sickness."

Da Zima said indifferently: "I won't go either."

Arthur continued to frown, seeming to be thinking about the benefits of the joint.

Mingyou asked Xiao Tianmiao to call out the life peace and take a look at his family's requirements for the funeral.

That person’s planetary custom is "happy burial." In other words, during the funeral, everyone should not cry, be lively, laugh, and set up extremely luxurious scenes. If the burial is not beautiful, the soul will not be able to ascend to heaven smoothly.

It's a bad habit to have a luxurious funeral or something.

Mingyou had already thought about it a long time ago. He has already registered for the donation of his body, and after his death, he will continue to shine for the Star Alliance scientific community.

After a person dies, there are only a pile of bones and a pile of carrion. When burned, there will be a handful of ashes. What kind of luxurious funeral is given to a handful of ashes? Is there nowhere to burn the money?

But fun, luxury, laughter...

Mingyou seemed to think of something in his mind, but couldn't remember it for a while.

"I'm going, I want to put on a mocking smile at his funeral." Arthur finally made a decision, "Didn't you make me laugh? I'll show him laugh. You all go, give me all at his grave Laughing before."

His Majesty the Golden Lion, the peasant, squatted down and said, "It makes sense. For joy or mourning, then go and laugh together. If you don't smile well, just say that I am born with a smiling face. How can you help me."

The little panda bear covered his mouth with paws: "Yes, I have a toothache, so I can only smile with my mouth crooked."

Da Zima thoughtfully: "I'm a cold and handsome guy, only smiling but not smiling."

Mingyou: "...I remember."

Several people looked at him in unison: "What do you think of?"

Mingyou joined his palms together and said, "Happy funeral! There was a funeral custom on my previous planet, which is so fun!"

A question mark appeared above each of several people, forming a string of ellipsis composed of question marks.

Xiaoyou, what are you talking about?

"Hey, I'm not sure, I'll show it to you." Mingyou found Xiao Tianmao and muttered with Xiao Tianmao for a long time. Xiao Tianmao kept tapping the cat's head and waving the cat's paws to follow Mingyou. Holographic modeling of the situation described.

While Xiao Tianmiao was modeling, Arthur held his arms and headed little by little, as if he understood something.

"Come on, play music!" Xiao Tianmiao built the holographic model, and Mingyou took out his baby Suona from the system backpack.

Xiao Tianmiao puts on his headphones and projected a row of electronic musical instruments in front of him: "yoyoyo! Come! Funeral performance begins!"

Mingyou puffed his cheeks: "Beep! Beep, Beep! Beep! Beep, Beep, Beep! Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep!

The big golden lion and the big snow leopard exploded at the same time when the suona sounded.

His Majesty the big golden lion's long hair exploded into a big golden hair ball. Because the big snow leopard is a big short-haired cat, he only exploded his tail into a fairy stick.

The chin of the big purple horse almost fell to the ground, and the little panda started to twist while holding his big tail.

Arthur stroked his chin with his index finger and gave a thoughtful smirk.

Seeing that Arthur understood what he meant, Mingyou narrowed his eyes with joy, twisted while blowing, and his cheeks became more vigorous.

Xiao Tianmao's eyes narrowed with a smile, the cat's **** twisted and the cat's tail flicked and flicked, as if it was about to fly with the rhythm.

In front of him, the four villains in black funeral gowns of the holographic projection carried a coffin, and jumped to the rhythm as they walked. The coffin buckled up and down, and the coffin board seemed to be turned upside down.

The electronic accompaniment of Xiao Tianmao became more and more exciting. Mingyou's cheeks looked like a frog singing in a summer pond. The black man carrying the coffin sat on the ground, holding the coffin, and sitting on the ground in circles. The coffin shook harder.

Mingyou finished the song of the black man lifting the coffin in one breath, with piercing eyes and looking expectantly at everyone except Arthur: "How?"

His Majesty the big golden lion looked back and licked his own fur, not knowing what to say for a while.

The big snow leopard was holding his fairy stick tail in a daze, with blank eyes, the whole leopard was stupid.

The little panda also hugged his tail and said, "Xiaoyou, what is your funeral custom in this place? Are you overjoyed?"

Da Zima was right off work, and nodded: "Grave head jumps out."

Mingyou gave a thumbs up: "Yeah, Tomb Tou Beng Di! What I want is this kind of effect!"

Arthur put down his chin and said, "Tell me the custom of the man in black carrying the coffin in detail. Brother, let them hand over this funeral to me. In exchange, I will let my guards and All the scientists who made meritorious services came to this funeral."

His Majesty the Big Golden Lion hesitated: "Is this all right?"

"The custom there is joy and funeral. Can I give him the most luxurious funeral?" Arthur smiled. "They will agree. Because they know that for the face of the Star Alliance and for the young people who have done meritorious service. Scientists will not be pointed out. I will strictly follow their customs and cannot lower the funeral specifications."

Mingyou said with bright eyes: "Can I participate too?"

Arthur stretched out his hand and pressed Mingyou's head: "When the funeral begins, they will know that they have been deceived. There will definitely be many Virgin Fathers who say that people die as big, and it is wrong for me to humiliate them like this. You are young, in the Star Alliance The foundation is shallow, so you can't come forward."

Arthur pressed Mingyou's head, straightened his collar, and sneered: "I'm not afraid of these rumors. All I want is to let those people promote that I'm insulting him."

More than prestige, more popularity, more status, more glory, who am I afraid of, Arthur Tiger? !

"Good." Mingyou didn't insist. He knew that Arthur's decision was absolutely correct, "Is there anything I can help? I want to help."

"Help me train a team of suonapers." Arthur said, "Together with Herman and Yan Yi, you can adapt a few more festive funerals. Use the music of your previous life so that others want to say that funerals are not right. There is no evidence. I will ask Xianluo and Xianwei to adapt the dance of carrying the coffin together. You can also help with the costume design."

Mingyou made a fist: "No problem! I will definitely give them the most memorable funeral!"

The little panda thought for a while and raised his paw: "Everyone, I have an idea."

Arthur said: "Say."

The little panda's round and cute face showed a very evil smile: "How about replacing the coffin-carrying, music-playing, and all the guests on the scene with spirit beasts? Add a small vest uniform to the spirit beast, and it will definitely be more twisted. Interesting. We will open another All-Star League live broadcast to make everyone happy."

"In order not to let you say that this is the dark history of collecting spirit beasts, I am the first to sign up. I can go and carry the coffin." The little panda waved his paw excitedly, "Look at me not turning his coffin board!"

Arthur pondered for a while, and said: "Yes. Spirit beasts carrying the coffin are indeed more comical. And... didn't he claim to be the authority of spirit beasts? When he died, a group of spirit beasts mourned him, and gave him more His face."

If you just die quietly, I will eat this dumb loss. People will die for the greatest, and they will not care about the dead. You are shameless now, then I will give you a few more layers of skin. Arthur thought fiercely.

"If the spirit beasts carry the coffin, I suggest letting Dabai's family come out of... bears." Mingyou also suggested with a hand. "A bear wearing a black vest is definitely more suitable for carrying the coffin. And the raging face is paralyzed... a serious face is very suitable. The solemn atmosphere of the funeral."

Arthur thought carefully about his adjutant's stubborn face all the time, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "It's really suitable."

Da Zima also put forward a suggestion: "All spirit beasts participating in the funeral should be allowed to do facial expression management. If they can't be done, they can be controlled with abilities. You must not laugh at all, and give me a serious face."

The grave head Beng Di, why do you say that I am grave head Beng Di, are you not attending the funeral seriously?

Arthur, Mingyou, Little Panda, and Big Purple Horse have decided on the content of this funeral with one word and one word.

The father and son Dajin Lion and Daxue Leopard looked at each other.

Is it true that the family does not enter the house, the uncle/brother and his family members are too strong in combat. How can they not think of this brain hole?

"I want to participate too!" Big Snow Leopard bounced around and raised his front paws, "I'm really good at jumping!"

The big golden lion sighed: "I just squatted there, quietly watching you jump to the dick. People are old and can't jump anymore."

Arthur sneered: "Okay, that's it."

The big golden lion and the big snow leopard left the No. 1 convalescent star and began the funeral.

Arthur opened a holographic combat meeting for all the subordinates who were on a business trip who didn't know where they were slacking off.

After the subordinates of the spirit beasts have gone through the psychological journey of = dish=→-_-→Σ(°△°|||)→o(*≧▽≦)ツ~┴┴, they patted their fluffy with their paws. The chest indicates that he will definitely complete the task successfully.

"I will go to the Chaos Star Zone to find my brother. He has been a fighting maniac for so long and should return to his job as a dancer." Xianluo smiled and said, "My brother and I danced in front to make way for the coffin."

Louis said with a cold expression: "Didn't the Ruth family want to please me? A seal danced with me behind the coffin."

The dance of the great seal slapped and rolled on the ground must be particularly interesting.

Herman said: "I will find another white bear, two black bears, and carry the coffin together."

Yan Yi sighed: "I'm in charge of the military band." He actually didn't want to make a fuss in front of the people of the All-Star Alliance, but...Forget it, he had already lost his face in the ghost animal video column edited by His Royal Highness.

"Is it enough for four people to dance? Since it's fun or fun, of course we have to sing and dance." Ellie snorted coldly, "Brother, don't our family want to restore relations with us? Let them form a group of muscular deer, let's form a muscular deer party. Team, dance bodybuilding behind the big seals."

Kerry nodded: "Okay." He was not sleepy when talking about brightening his muscles.

The red panda and the big purple horse are responsible for the funeral preparations for the team of meritorious young scientists. Adeline and Leo stay with Mingyou to protect Mingyou.

Although Mingyou will not appear in the camera, he will attend the funeral with his partners. He will pretend to be other people observing secretly.

Leo and Adeline have no family power in the Star Alliance, so they will be with Mingyou this time, and they won't make a special appearance.

"It's a pity that I have a bad relationship with the Tan family, otherwise it would be fun to let a group of grass mud horses come out to spit." Mingyou regretted.

Arthur fulfilled Mingyou's wish: "The Star Alliance is not limited to a group of alpacas from the Tan family. I will mobilize a group of alpacas and give them to Tan Chenxi for training. They will also participate in the funeral. Cui Li's square-faced fox is also good, so arrange for him. Cheng emcee."

"Then the alpacas don't dance, just stand in front of the grave to welcome guests." Mingyou suggested, "So that anyone who sees the alpacas in front of the grave knows what we want to say."

Grass mud horse Grass mud horse Grass mud horse.

Adeline wanted Mingyou not to be full of swear words, but now she was full of swear words in her heart, she could only sigh, and the matter would be exposed for the time being.

Just as Arthur and the others were preparing for the funeral, the public opinion propaganda of the old school clique really came, and what Mingyou had said was what Mingyou had already expected.

Mingyou is extremely proud. Now Da Hei will never say that his head is frozen tofu residue.

Arthur murmured in private: "Even Stupid You can see through the routines of these people. Their brains are not as good as Stupid's frozen tofu dregs."

Arthur spit out loudly in private, and Mingyou raised a small fist to Arthur in an aura.

Arthur turned into a **** cat and ran away with his paws.

Mingyou's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and he will become a cat in the sky if he is beaten by this fist.

Although the common people on the Internet were brought to the rhythm at the beginning, but according to public opinion, Arthur and the Golden Lion were not afraid of anyone, and soon someone pretended to reveal the secret.

The common people suddenly realized that they began to discuss how to bear the humiliation of His Royal Highness Prince Arthur at this funeral.

"I just said that the old spirit and animal studies were overthrown by Mr. Ming, how could your Highness give the old scholars face."

"I remember before the war, when the Star League Spiritual Animalology was still ruled by the old scholars, many academic staff anonymously complained about this person in private. Why not, fight for power and gain the first place."

"The military-industrial bull that I paid attention to on the battlefield, when he reposted the news of the death of XX, he posted a message of'people die as big'. I didn't understand it after watching it for a long time, but now I finally understand it."

"Aggrieved, if you are not dead, you can liquidate it. Now that the old liar died before the liquidation, we still have to mourn him with the ritual of a national soldier? No, no, no, no?"

"According to the grapevine, their disciples and grandchildren originally said they wanted a state funeral, but they were rejected by His Majesty. Later, in order to prevent them from continuing to quarrel, His Majesty said that he and the ten heroes would attend, and that His Royal Highness has the full authority to arrange the funeral, so that the funeral will be completely That guy’s customs, funeral, grand burial, ha ha, luxury."

"His Royal Highness is retired, and it's too difficult to worry about these things."

"Could they still want to call Mr. Ming?"

"They did'invite' Mr. Ming to go, but Mr. Ming doesn't know them, so why should he go. Well, I don't know if Mr. Ming will go, but I hope Mr. Ming won't suffer."

"Mr. Ming will definitely not go. Have you forgotten Mr. Ming’s social terror? If Mr. Ming is able to cure the social terror disease, wouldn’t it be okay to give us a tour class first? Go to the funeral of someone you don’t know?"

"There shouldn't be any reason for them to invite Mr. Ming? There is no way to fight, and Mr. Ming doesn't need to'visit' the old'authority'."

"It doesn't matter, why not? They said that the red panda, the big purple horse, and the dead Mr. Gu Hai, the leaders of the heroic scientists this time, were all his students."

"Well, I, student? He really said that? Where's the face?"

"He said when he was alive, and he shed two tears for Mr. Gu Hai. Now his disciples and grandchildren are also saying the same, stubbornly involved in the relationship."

"If I were Major General Louis, I would be so angry that I controlled the ability light cannon to knock down his home. Who doesn't know what happened to Mr. Gu Hai in the academic world? Who doesn't know that it was Mr. Gu Hai who was taken in by His Highness?"

"To be honest, it is not just Gu Hai, but our temporarily formed team of frontline scientists on the battlefield was taken in by His Highness. His Highness prepared a scientific research base for us, allocated scientific research funds for us, and took the soldiers to rob us in the Zerg army. Experiment material. People die as a big deal. I can’t say anything, but I have to tell me which teacher and student to install. Cheng, you are a teacher, I am a student, and all of us who have taken your class are students. But what? Yes? I have had a lot of teachers since I was little."

"Take a picture with the big cow upstairs. When you say that, I'm overwhelmed, and I will say something is wrong. Why can the teacher come out to share the credit when the students are successful? When I was in elementary school, I was discriminated against by the head teacher and led the whole class to be cold Violence. For this reason, I took a one-year suspension of school and slowly got better after I transferred. If one day I develop, my head teacher will come out and say that he is my teacher and my head teacher, so I was trained by him, I am sure I want to stab him to death."

"Plus one. It's no longer popular for teachers to be like fathers. Even if they are relatives, shouldn't scumbags be scolded?"

"This credit is too easy to grab. Can the principal of that school say that if all students in this school make contributions in the future, he will share most of the credit?"

"Don't dare, students work hard, what does it have to do with me? I just work in administration and don't understand academics."

"Hahaha and the headmaster of the Star League First Military Academy upstairs."

"Fart! You are not less proud of Mr. Ming!"

"Puff, take a photo with the principal of Xingmeng Agricultural School. Principal, please don't speak dirty words."

"Let him talk about it, Mr. Ming should have been a student of Star Alliance Agricultural University. I also want to say, Mr. Ming should have been my alumnus, and the first public class should be in our school."

"Don't say it, let's cry. Our Star Alliance Agricultural University has lost its status as the Star Alliance's No. 1 Spirit Beast School in such a sloppy manner, oh oh oh."

"...Fortunately, I lost it. I don't want to explain to my friends in the outer galaxy that spirit beasts are not some kind of domestic animals that can be bred to become rich."

"Nongda doesn't match with spirit beasts! It doesn't match at all! So why does your school have a major in spirit beast cultivation!"

"Watching Mr. Ming's live broadcast, don't you group of spirit beasts have a guilty conscience when you say this? Is there a difference between raising you and raising pigs? Isn't it all after eating and sleeping?"

"Report your name, real people PK (bare teeth)."

The comments of ordinary people on the Internet quickly turned crooked.

No one cares about that old schoolmaster, at most distressed and forbearing His Royal Highness Arthur. The hot search on the Star Alliance network now is whether raising spirit beasts should enter the channel for making agriculture rich.

The strongest abilities are full of question marks.

I said that you are very arrogant. I used to say that we are weapons of war and that we will lose control. I am afraid that we are scared to death. Are you now ready to raise us to riches? Return to Agriculture Channel, believe it or not, I bombard you with abilities?

While they roared, they joined the topic enthusiastically, and applied for the host of the related topic, with a rhythm and flying.

Originally there were ordinary people speaking for them, but when I saw that these spirit beasts were more active in the topic than anyone else, they even began to record small videos in the style of getting rich. They could only help one by one and vowed never to feel sorry for them again.

This group of spirit beasts, apart from His Royal Highness and ten heroes, there is no serious one! Even His Majesty the Golden Lion is known as the Orange Cat!

what? There are a lot of ghost videos of your Royal Highness and Ten Heroes? Are ghosts not serious? Why are ghosts not serious? You apologize to the ghost animal!

This is still being discussed on the internal forums of Spirit Beasts compared to the random diversions on the ordinary Internet.

"Do you believe that Your Highness will forbear?"

"Hahahaha, your Highness Yin Ren, laughed at me to death. Let Your Highness Yin Ren, is he worthy?"

"His Royal Highness can take us to break the Senate during the war. Now a group of losing scholars want to make His Highness compromise? They think too much."

"Yes. For others, you may be worried about rumors. Your Royal Highness has never cared about these since he was a child."

"Isn't Your Highness forbearing for the young scientists?"

"As a member of young scientists, I dare say that this is absolutely impossible. Forbearance always has a purpose, right? You can't forbearance for the sake of tolerance, right? What benefits do they give us? What's wrong with them? Does it matter? Now the head of the spirit animalology is the prince and concubine."

"What about the princess, please call him Mr. Ming, and then call your Royal Highness Mr. Ming's lover."

"Although Ming Xiaoyou would be happy to be called the prince and concubine, but...I just don't call him, just a little bit."

"Don’t crook the building, and put the building back upright. Now, let’s not talk about the spirit beasts academia, the new achievements of other academic circles are basically related to the beastology. Now the intersection of spirit beasts and other sciences is particularly popular, and all walks of life are focusing on it. Mr. Zhu Ming’s scientific research results. We follow Mr. Ming and we have endless research projects. The old school clan’s reputation really doesn’t matter. Your Highness’s doing this is unreasonable.”

"If it is someone else, I think maybe he just wants to unite all the forces that can be united, give the old school clans a face, let them get this face and join us, and jointly build the Star Alliance. But your Highness... shook his head frantically, The kind of head shaking with ears falling off."

"His Majesty used to behave in the world by highlighting a cool word. I don't believe that His Highness will bow his head now."

"I am not worried at all? Since your Royal Highness has never suffered from ghosts, why do you think that your Royal Highness has suffered a lot from presiding over this funeral? You can't trust Your Highness more?"

"It makes sense. Since they don't have the ability to force His Highness to bow his head, it means that His Highness has not bowed his head at all. This funeral has a good show."

"Internal news, forget it, no internal news. Anyway, your Highness can't suffer a loss."

The family members of the old school clan also have people who can go to internal forums. Looking at the analysis in the forum, they were also very worried.

Although they think that death is great, His Royal Highness shouldn't do anything too outrageous. But in everyone's hearts, Prince Arthur is a person who can do things that no one else can do. No one can guess Prince Arthur with common sense.

Did they... did it wrong?

They began to reflect, but it was too late.

Arthur quickly arranged the funeral, and the selection of spirit beast dancers and spirit beast music members had also been completed.

Herman led the brothers in the clan to practice the coffin-lifting dance, and his elder brother, who had been promoted to general, unexpectedly joined the coffin-lifting dance with his paw.

"That person is also my teacher, I have chosen his class." Mondy the **** bear rubbed the white crescent on his chest, and said in a painful tone.

Herman: "..." I believe you bear!

The big brown bear also wants to join, but only black and white bears are needed to carry the coffin this time, not brown bears.

He was sad. He feels squeezed out.

Two of the three brothers participated in the coffin-carrying dance, but he did not participate, it was too miserable.

Finally, under Mingyou's comfort, the big brown bear "tested" into the Spirit Beast Funeral Orchestra and played suona with Yan Yi. His mood finally improved.

At least, he also participated in this funeral, not too crowded out.

The heads of the Ruth family actually hesitated when they heard that they might offend the veteran scholar. As veteran giants, they have a close relationship with the old school clan.

But their hesitation was useless, and the young seals of the Ruth family almost squeezed the registration desk. In order to win a spot for dancing at the funeral, they also gathered a crowd to fight and decided the strongest.

The heads of the Ruth family: "..." Forget it, they can no longer control the young people at home, let them go.

As for the muscle deer family...

"What? Do you want to dance muscle dance at the funeral? Is there such a good thing?!" The family elders signed up to participate, no matter what kind of grievances or grievances, "We want to sell the muscle dance of the Deer family to the All-Star Alliance! We are A true dancer!"

Ellie and Kerry were speechless for a while.

Can you stop your brains full of muscles and think about other things, OK?

The meritorious scientists convened by the red panda Huo Hao and the big purple horse Leon behaved more radically. Not to mention the spirit beasts, even the non-spiritual beasts say they want to dance, and to send the old man to heaven in the laughter and laughter, it is best to spit while dancing.

After listening to the complaints made by his partners, Mingyou was silent for a long time, and said with a dry smile: "Things are going well, this is a good thing."

His spirit beast partners lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Tired, tired. Can you stop being so unreliable? Are we the only reliable spirit beasts in the All-Star Alliance?

Mingyou squatted down, rubbing his belly one by one.

Ah, the fluffy belly feels so comfortable.

"Arthur Arthur, you are about to become black, I want to rub my belly." Mingyou said straightforwardly.

Arthur sighed and turned into a **** cat, then knocked Mingyou to the ground with a paw, rolling several times.

Rub you big head ghost! Still confident? Get out of here!

The funeral began in laughter.

All-Star League audiences waited early in the live broadcast room, watching with a heavy heart that His Royal Highness Prince Arthur and the ten heroes endured the humiliation.

Then, with a snooze, the black bear wore a white vest and a white hat, and the white bear wore a black vest and a black hat, and walked off the aircraft carrying the coffin.

The audience cast question marks on the screen one after another.

How is this going?

When the funeral band came out, the spirit beasts stood up, their heads and buttocks were drawn into circles, twisted like fat twists, and the loud suona sound kicked off the funeral in the rhythm of electronic drum beats.

The Xianluo big fox and the Xianwei big fox jumped to the front of the coffin and stood upright, waving their paws to the left and right. The dancing dance was an ancestral festival dance twisting Yangko.

The big seals behind the coffin patted the ground with their front flippers, rolled on the ground, patted the ground again, rolled around, and spit water bubbles with their abilities.

Behind them, a group of muscular deer kept doing various bodybuilding poses with bright muscles. Their muscles were all oiled, reflecting the dazzling sunlight, almost blinding the audience's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

And the protagonists of this funeral, the bears carrying the coffin, are jumping happily. Standing up and jumping, sitting on the ground jumping, and even "lifting" the coffin with his stomach, jumping like a live fish thrown ashore.

The coffin they were carrying bounced around, and it seemed that the lid of the coffin was about to open.

The question marks that the audience played on the screen never stopped.

How is this going? How is this going? Why is it so cheerful?

"According to the popular science, the funeral custom in someone's hometown is funeral burial, which seems to be funeral burial. There is no problem at all. (Is it really okay!!

"This instrument is the suona played by Mr. Ming? With a sound of suona, it is either a coffin or a chapel. There is no problem with using suona at funerals. There is no problem at all. (But I think there is a real problem!!

"The funeral is okay, Suona is okay, the funeral procession singing and dancing seems to be...the problem is not big? This is very festive, okay, there is no problem at all. (I thought your Highness was bullied, I was wrong, how could your Highness be bullied? !!!

"Fuck, it was a group of grass and mud horses that greeted the guests. Your Royal Highness has mobilized so many grass and mud horses from the All-Star Alliance army. This emoji group is really shocked."

"What's the grass mud horse? Our European Emperor Tibetan Fox is still the master of ceremonies, opening his wide slit fish eyes and speaking weakly in eulogy."

"The meritorious scientists also presented meticulously choreographed dances. What is this? Tomb Tou Beng Di?"

"That's right, the head of the tomb will be dancing, singing and dancing to send you to heaven. Hi, I'm so happy (waves)."

Arthur glanced at the deceased relatives, friends, disciples and grandchildren who were pale or pale, and laughed disdainfully.

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