Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

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"Since the beginning of the year, there have been news of His Majesty's physical discomfort in the court, and Crown Prince Louis, who is practicing military affairs on the frontline of Lapland, is almost going back home."

Lieutenant Schmidt patted the parchment, and the outdated taste of the times made his eyebrows twitch.

In this room, there are no v.e products.

Woodware, lacquerware, pottery, parchment, tapestries, tablecloths, grille windows without glass—all from the pre-emergence of v.e. Being in this room seems to have a subtle sense of time chaos.

Ridiculous.

"The times will not care for the guys who have stopped, and any fool trying to reverse the history will always be punished. Are you saying yes, Sir Lange Bell?"

The man opposite the lieutenant didn't answer him, the body seizures like a seizure fixed on the chair kept trying to connect the jazz pupils of the ignorant rat generation and the adult who was enemies. Things stink.

There is no record of hereditary epilepsy in Sir Langebel’s family, nor is this symptom caused by epilepsy.

"Will we come again?"

Yu Yu's childish face showed a happy look, and the needle under the armor glowed with a faint blue light-this is the source of Jazz's desperation.

The giant needle ant's side face was illuminated by candlelight, profane and innocent smile.

The lieutenant shook his head and continued his comment:

"I hope for the possibility of a stinky kid? Please. This is not a magic stick script, and the crown prince does not seem to hold the key to changing the world. Well... It is good to write a script to cheat money. But The reality is cruel—"

Even if the royal prince is about the same age as smart and aggressive, he can pin his hopes on the young men who do not know the current situation...

If v.e is the winner of life with a girlfriend on the left, His Royal Highness Prince and the small group against v.e are just virgin college students who work hard through av diligence, and the gap is clear at a glance.

"Boss, the entire mansion was searched and not found."

The praying mantis striding into the living room made a sharp, rattling sound, and red mucus dripped from the sickle sliding out of its cuff.

"I found something interesting, there is a secret escape channel entrance under the kitchen stove. And there are women's footprints and blood stains."

For example, the black man who appeared in the living room out of nowhere bowed to salute, and the elegant and playful words attracted a look.

"Cockroach."

The lieutenant did not raise his head, and the interrogation that blocked the emotion had a metallic texture.

"How much do you have left?"

"Ah, grin? Is this all seen through? It's really a wave."

The man known as the cockroach shrugged bitterly, his narrow eyes slightly opened.

The shape is extremely ordinary, and the pupils are also common dark brown.

However, that is by no means the eyes that humans will have.

Human eyes will not have that texture. There will be no such irresistible heat, and no chaos that denies humanity from its roots.

"Please don't doubt the loyalty of the little official. Whenever and wherever, betraying the adult and the organization is the most stupid decision. The little official just shows his gentlemanly manner and gives the ladies a little hope. More The important thing is that the target is smoked out at once."

Lieutenant Schmidt glanced at the cockroach licking his lips repeatedly with his scarlet tongue and said nothing. Even if he scolded him. Cockroaches will also smile and enjoy the fun of being disgusted by others.

"The feeling of being disgusted... It's so happy. The thought of the ladies writhing step by step towards death, and the pleasure of the killers behind... No, it's getting wet..."

A nearly whispered murmur came from the cockroach's mouth, from the trance to being unable to draw attention from his subordinates, and the strongest worm lifted his chin. Issue the command:

"Let the bees and dragonflies go after them."

For a moment, the air in the living room stalled. Immediately relieved.

The combination of the so-called d-eyes-bees and dragonflies. They have a more thorough loyalty than the hounds, and more rapid and terrible action. As long as you aim at the prey, don't stop without killing the target. Nothing is more suitable for this kind of pursuit.

"Mantis, Air Step Armor, clean up here and retreat."

After Schmidt threw the document into the fireplace, he got up and left. In front of him, the head with slanted eyes and dilated pupils was staggering from the neck along the red line, and finally fell with a loud crash.

In the heavy voice, there was a moment, really a moment, Sir Langebel, who was tortured by the poison of the giant needle ant, twitched the corner of his mouth diagonally upward.

It is gratifying to see from the bottomless abyss that the free and easy smiles of those who hope for the light will come to Lieutenant Schmidt with the unconvinced and unreasonable reality of the unreasonable and cruel reality. In the eyes facing upwards, the pattern of the bottom of the officer's leather shoes is rapidly expanding-

Slap.

In the crisp burst of ripe fruit, his head was squashed. The worms left the hunting ground, and the mansion gradually became brighter behind them. The flames released by the air step armor were devouring the little manor, just like the scenery after the most terrifying gluttonous feast collapsed in the original red lotus flame. .

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"I'm so touched! It's a magical luncheon meat! It's a cuisine of the Kingdom of God. Luncheon meat stewed with dried prunes is a divine food that God can only enjoy!"

The girl trainee Gloria used to eat the red luncheon meat that was stewed in the pot and used her mouth. The mouth was full of junk food and she didn’t forget to praise the "mysterious meat" that many people hated.

"It's so happy to have lunch meat! Thank you so much!"

The chef on the side didn't have any pride or pride in this praise, only deep disgust, Heleba, whose mouth was dry and hard, almost spit out.

After a long period of painful time~www.wuxiaspot.com~Whether it is lunch meat or prunes, the teenager instinctively rejects these two special killers that are exclusively used to disgust people and destroy taste buds. The taste has shrunk the stomach pouch, not to mention cooking the two things together and sending them into the mouth.

In the tormented state, there is such a person next to him who can not observe the atmosphere at all, and the energetic rice cookers praise while eating... This is really terrible, terrible.

"Don't you eat a little?"

Gloria turned her face to look at the boy with a bad face. In order to express her concern, she also handed a spoonful of plum-red paste to the boy.

"If you're picky, you can't grow up. Come on! Be a good boy and eat!"

"I'll just eat Herleba, that... I often eat lunch meat, I've eaten too much..."

The disgusted boy, who was unable to resist, filled his mouth with bread. Only in this way could he prevent the over-enthusiastic girl knight from taking the opportunity to stuff the luncheon meat, and only then could he forget the disgusting taste. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (an.) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.