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"Now what we have to solve is to kill them." Swein didn’t talk nonsense with Dreius at all, and ended Dreius’ tangled problem succinctly and sharply.
"Do you think they can?" Dreius shrugged his shoulders, smiled angrily, and then pointed to the snow-covered highland ice trail, slowly moving forward, and looked at Svein.
It was the Snow Mountain Alliance troops dressed in fur armor and carrying rough broadswords or axes. If it weren’t for their tired faces and wild eyes, no one wouldn’t think that it was a gang of Uzbekistan instead of sweeping the entire Snow Mountain unbeaten division in two months.
"It’s enough to be cannon fodder." Swein didn’t even look at the men who were struggling in Amb Lee. They simply threw out a sentence, and their fingers were still teasing the crows. Obviously, he was not interested in a group of chips that were doomed to death
"Do you have a plan?" Dreius was not surprised at all. He never put the hope of victory in the face. Those fools who knew how to chop people and rob things and play with women were really strong before they launched Zuan’s new magic weapons. They probably would have been destroyed by Ash if they could not get out of Fredred’s west.
Swein didn’t answer because he looked at the high and low snow peaks in the distance with crutches. After a while, he asked, "When will the assassination team arrive?"
"God," Delaeus is still not angry. He knows that this lame man will only give the most cruel blow at the last moment, like a rattlesnake in the desert. "The general sent the assassination team here this time, except for being killed by Master Yi once, not counting adding new players. A total of 3,450 people are at your disposal."
Svein nodded and didn’t say what his plan was.
"Are you really not going to tell me?" Dreius was not surprised, but his heart was always itchy.
Svein shook his head, took out a worm from his pocket and stuffed it into the crow’s mouth. He staggered to the back on crutches and sang "The early bird catches the worm" as he walked.
There is another snowstorm on the horizon.
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At night, I will listen to Chen Yonghai’s singing and sing along to oh, let a man of spirit venture where he pleases. Don’t make Jin Zun’s blood rush to the moon, and I will almost cry.
Only a little, there is no wine around.
regrettable
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If I am born, I will have spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!.
Page one hundred and thirty-nine Damn kindness
The night wind is very strong and cold, and it snows again at night. Huge pieces of snow fall on the clothes and soak into the skin, and finally penetrate into the bones. It is also biting to think about it.
However, Izriel will not feel cold. It should be said that he will never feel cold again. Even if a bucket of ice water drenches his body now, he will not feel a trace.
It’s cold, what a luxurious feeling. He is so self-deprecating and wants to smile. Fortunately, his head hasn’t been completely transformed into mechanization. His skin, which originally belonged to * *, has finally moved and given him some of his own and some of it is still human comfort.
The heavier the snow, the thicker it accumulated on his shoulders, covering his whole body with a wide linen robe, and there was no sign of melting, because he had no body temperature or anything like that.
So he had to move to shake off some snow and make himself a snowman so that others could not find him.
He has been here for half a magic hour. If he had been here in the past, he would have felt very unhappy and insulted. But now he is a little worried that his companions will come to him. Since his body was transformed into a mechanical body, his emotions that belonged to human beings have been very intense and faded a lot.
If you wait another quarter of an hour, you can hide it even if you are emotionally unstable, but you will also be seen something. After all, it is not to save oil lamps this time.
Izriel thought like this, shaking his shoulders, the snow was perfect, and the metal body made by Heicks science and technology didn’t make a strange sound, and the snow fell to the ground and rustled
"rustling-"it’s still snowing, but it’s not Isoriel’s falling snow. This sound comes from behind him about 500 yards.
There is also a slight step on the snow. Izriel nodded with satisfaction. Although he has become less like a person and a ghost, he has to say that this body is really terrible.
Izriel didn’t turn to meet him in a hurry, but stayed in silence for a few seconds. Since his body was transformed, Heimerdinger added an auxiliary magic technology to his brain, which made his computing ability reach a terrible level. In short, he can now calculate the wind direction angle instantly and then shoot a mosquito in such a stormy night from thousands of yards away. If there are mosquitoes here,
Three minutes and twenty-five seconds stopped behind Isoriel.
"You’re thirty-three minutes and twenty-five seconds late." Izriel said this sentence before the other person’s mouth. His voice was removed because of physical transformation. It was a magical synthetic voice. It sounded very mechanical. Even if Heimerdinger kindly added a little change to make his voice sound so masculine, he still couldn’t get rid of the mechanical injury.
But the good thing is that it’s good to be angry or happy that others can’t hear it now.
"I’m sorry, you know, it’s really unlucky that it suddenly snowed halfway. Oh, I said, Mr. Isoriel, I’m a great explorer. You’re so cool." The late guy apologized without any sincerity. In half a sentence, he made a ridiculous remark on Isoriel’s body in a provocative tone.
This guy seems to have some damn strong curiosity. After saying this, he actually went around in front of Izriel and reached out a dark hand to lift Izriel’s linen robe to see what was going on inside.
"Thursdays, when you were in the waves," Izriel didn’t start to stop it, which means that his high-energy mirrors, which are now hidden in Heicks, are flashing blue light, and his eyes look angrily at the face of the robe covered with heavy snow, which is ugly than a dog’s face.
"Well," Thurss seems to feel a little interesting. He takes back his hand and dusts his pocket and falls into the snow. "If you used to be furious."
"To be honest …" Izriel held out the hidden mechanical arm from the linen gown and looked at the blue metal reflecting the dim color in the dim moonlight. "I don’t remember what anger is like."
The snow didn’t stop at all, and it covered everything, including the moonlight.
"Let’s get down to business." When darkness fills the whole world, things flow in the dark and float on the water.
"I didn’t go to see Svein, and I don’t agree with him." Despite the heavy snow and wind, the kobold kept his voice down, which seemed to be due to some professional habit.
"Reason" Isoriel still said mechanically.
"You are really …" The kobold once again showed surprise. If his plan was interrupted before, this guy would definitely not hesitate to proudly state that the man was stupid. "I have done business with so many people in the mainland. There are two most fearful people. The first one is La Livache, and the second one is Svinella Livache. I can’t see through Svinella, but I may have seen through me."
"Your suggestion" has to say that Isoriel is completely like a machine now.
"It’s easier for you to meet Galen first to kill a person. What’s more, in the midst of all the armies, you don’t need to betray the interests of Pieterwoff to kill Chen Senran. You should know that you still have your status in Pieterwoff." The kobold grinned with cold.
"But" Isoriel promised without hesitation.
"You …" The kobold was surprised to crack his mouth for the third time tonight.
"I haven’t forgotten the fact that I hate. The only thing I can feel now is that there is a human breath in my body, except pride and hatred." Izriel said slowly with a glassy eye. "I will definitely dig out Chen Senran’s heart myself."
The mechanical sound of the hole does not have a trace of emotion, but the cold tone carries the deepest murderous look end to end.
The kobold couldn’t help shivering-he didn’t know what made him so cold.
"It’s so cold. I’ll go first." The kobold nodded at Isoriel and went the same way.
Wipe away instantly
"In fact, you hate me, too," whispered the kobold. "You could have died proudly instead of living like a monster."
The wind is very strong, and the words of the kobolds are vague like foxes.
"Yes," said Izriel after a long time.
The kobold couldn’t help but turn his head to see what was in the eyes of the once proud cave god, but it was blocked by the snow all over the sky
"But the experiment was successful, and I’m glad that my understanding of energy and * * has improved." The kobold tried to make himself more hateful. In fact, he meant to say that I was a little sad to see you like this, but that would be too hypocritical. It was originally mutual benefit. Two people must act like friends, so he could laugh as much as possible.