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049 Independent Battleship

049**Battleship

049**Battleship

Men’s romance should be to drink, eat meat, and have a good fight.

I remember what some people said, when did they become ** apron? Of course, I don’t want to get into more trouble on this issue, because I will report to Fenglinger today.

From today on, what is precisely that since last night, I officially changed jobs. I quarreled with Kuya and became a soldier under Feng Linger who was shaking the flag and shouting.

Today is just going to report it.

Farewell to Masako Fukuhara, I soon arrived at the top of the mountain, at the door of Lord Fengling'er's villa.

Although every time Lord Fenglinger comes to me, he will happily penetrate the door and the wall together, I cannot do such a thing.

So I honestly rang the doorbell.

Dingdong!

Accompanied by the pleasant ringtone, the electronic door automatically opened, and the sound of the wind chime came from the microphone.

"Come in, I'll wait for you in the house."

I pushed open the door and walked in, changed into slippers in the entrance hall, turned to enter the hall, and immediately saw the wind chime sitting on the sofa, leaning against the soft cushion and crossing my legs.

"Good morning, Lord Fenglinger."

"Good morning, I'm waiting for you. Now I'm kneeling and swearing to me to be loyal to me, and then lick my feet to prove your loyalty."

I:……

"I'm sorry for being rude. Who taught you these messy things?" I couldn't complain.

"Hey? Isn't it right?" Feng Ling'er was shocked, and the momentum she deliberately created suddenly disappeared. She took out a book from behind the cushion in panic.

"Teaching You How to Control Your Men: The Queen"

"These things are useless at all!" I walked over and snatched the book from her hand and threw it into the nearby trash can. "Sir Fenglinger, if you use this method, you will be underestimated by others."

Also, I will never be loyal to you.

He sighed in his heart and continued, "Sir Feng Ling'er is already very majestic now. You just need to maintain the status quo."

"Yes... is it?" Feng Ling'er didn't believe it.

"I won't lie to you."

"But they always say I'm a child." Feng Linger lowered her head in a little frustrated.

Because you are a child, and you are a cruel child, because in human society, no child will find it interesting after watching yesterday's competition.

"Sir Fenglinger, we still have very important things to do today. First of all, the champion of yesterday's competition. We must meet the requirements he made. I believe many people can't wait. Please change into solemn clothes to attend this award ceremony. I believe that your appearance will definitely make more human beings excited."

"You still have to change your clothes?" Feng Ling'er was a little reluctant, "It's so troublesome."

"Please don't say that, this is a good opportunity for Lord Feng Linger to become an adult and to make many apostles look at him with admiration!"

"Wait for me for five minutes!" So, he answered decisively.

Five minutes later, I changed into a white dress and held a fashionable umbrella. After some dressing up, the wind chime was like a princess walking out of a fairy tale, noble and elegant.

"How is this?" she asked, pulling her skirt.

"Absolutely full mark!" If it weren't for the apostle, you would definitely be able to kill all otakus in seconds. The saying that people rely on clothes was fully demonstrated by you. Not only was I shocked, but everyone would probably be shocked by your dress, I thought so.

So, in full view of everyone, we arrived at the hotel where the killing machine stayed last night.

I guess no one would have thought that as apostles, we would come here to present awards to the killing machine. For a moment, countless people became excited, as if they were injected with chicken blood, all of them blushed, looking forward to the development of things.

Lord Feng Ling'er's dress also shocked everyone, and even other apostles said it was difficult to calm down, including Haya and Masako Fukuhara.

"A girl like this beautiful girl is actually an apostle, she is really not good at being a good person."

Levi sent such a message and expressed his shocked sigh.

Things like apostles are all evolved living organisms, and their genes are unimaginable, so their faces will naturally become handsome. Except for some apostles with special reasons, most of the apostles are handsome men and beautiful women. Anyone who can easily pull out can kill most idols in seconds.

Although Fenglinger usually looks cute, after dressing up, she is as delicate as a doll, and beautiful as a real existence.

Moreover, among the top ten peak apostles, she ranked before the test, which shows that the chance of breaking through the apostle and becoming a existence like Rennes is also very high.

This is also one of the main reasons why Haya dared not refuse her request.

In the luxurious suite of the Imperial Hotel, we saw the murder machine. His mood and face looked very good, probably because he was so excited when he was happy.

When we walked in, he knelt on the ground to greet our arrival.

Feng Linger was very happy to have such a low attitude, but I was a little absent-minded. I didn't expect that the killing machine would actually be in this imperial hotel.

If Levi's intelligence is not wrong, then the Queen Bee is on the top floor of the hotel.

When I think of Queen Bee's face that was exactly the same as Lin Xi, I couldn't help but feel a little impatient, but my expression was not shown.

"Moore, your performance yesterday is very good. We are very satisfied with your performance. No matter what the process is, the only one who survives. You are the champion of this game. You can make your own requests now, and we will satisfy you. Of course, we are not omnipotent. If it exceeds our ability, we can refuse."

The human heart is not enough and the snake swallows the elephant. Who knows what kind of request will Moore make? He is too full of words. It is ours who will not be able to come to Taiwan at that time.

"I...I want a ** battleship!"

After thinking about it over and over again, the killing machine made such a request, "Becoming a captain is my lifelong wish. Please ask the two adults to agree to my request."

**A warship...?

This is not a difficult thing. Even the Red Pirates are the puppets of the apostles. What does a ** warship count as a worthless battleship.

Feng Linger agreed, "Very good, I promise you, it doesn't take long to have your own ** battleship!"

For a moment, the killing machine was so happy that it was almost shouting out.

The Red Pirate has a strict internal structure and is very strong, but he is still a long way from becoming the captain of a ** warship. If he relies on his military achievements, it will take about a few decades. Now that he has taken the risk of participating in this game, he has actually omitted decades of struggle, and it is almost like a step to reach the sky.

Even others will feel jealous of this.

Many people immediately regretted why they did not participate in this competition. Although the competition was extremely dangerous, the rewards were also very generous.

**The captain of the warship, even among the Red Pirates, is a big shot. It will make people excited to be able to command a warship to soar in the sea of ​​stars.

After solving this problem, I left the Imperial Hotel with Lord Feng Linger. Although I really wanted to confirm the true identity of the Queen Bee, it is not time yet, so I can only wait for the next time.

On the way, Lord Fenglinger asked me: "Hey, what do you think we should do now?"

I thought about it and replied, "Maybe we should prepare for the next game? I once said that I wanted to perform some tasks to prove my value, but Lord Kuya said that the recent Light Conference has been in full swing and it takes some time to stabilize, so I can do it, and that's all."

"It's great to do these." Feng Ling'er didn't hear my somewhat lonely tone, "Has the recent light meeting really caught the limelight?"

"Hey? What's going on? Can you tell me, Lord Fenglinger? Lord Kumi only told me that you attacked the temple and destroyed the temple's martial arts. You killed many exorcists. Is this really the case?" I asked with some confusion.

"certainly."

"That's really amazing." I followed Feng Ling'er, narrowed my eyes slightly, and the murderous intention flashed away. "In comparison, it's simply a shame that my organization was destroyed by an exorcist."

Feng Linger comforted: "The exorcist who chased you is also very powerful. You don't need to pay too much attention. Even a peak apostle died at his hands. It's already great to be able to escape from his hands."

"It's all because of this ring." I stretched out my hand and revealed the ring of thought power. "It's all up to this thing that I can escape from death, otherwise I'll be wiped out like my own organization."

"What is this?" Feng Ling'er suddenly became interested.

"I don't know much about the specific situation. Anyway, I snatched it from the exorcist. It seems to be an item left over from civilization, very awesome."

I gently released a stream of thought, pointed my right hand forward, and a speed vehicle was cut in half instantly.

"The exorcist named Yan Xiaobei is too confident, otherwise I would not have used tricks to seize this ring, and I would not have let me escape carelessly. One day, I will return the shame he imposed on me ten times."

Sharing against the enemy is the most touching method, even if the other party is an apostle.

When Feng Linger heard me say this, he immediately comforted me a few words, and then I seduced me a few words without hesitation. She told me everything about the temple martial arts performance.

It was completely and without any concealment.

When Feng Linger said this matter like a story with a proud tone, I was shocked.ro!~!
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