Chapter 1187

But, having said that, Flynn has turned into a sneaky woman from just now.

From time to time she hid behind a cargo rack or live wool, peeking out at the post-battle location.

Just when Di Yue was about to ask her "Is there anything shameful about you?"——

"Oh, it's--little-sister--!"

"Ah!" The silver hair stood on end in fright.And the man who squatted down and desperately stroked the body of the enemy soldier made a coquettish voice when he saw Flynn.His face was full of wild joy, and with a speed that made people suspect that he was a mischievous large dog, he rushed in the direction of the lady he admired.

It would be bad if his ears were drooping. "Miss! Miss! It's Miss—! Everyone, it's Miss—!"

"Ah! Ahh! No way! Wait a minute, wait a minute... Mmm!" The reason why the people around us don't look like **** may be because we know that they are the relationship between the lady and the servant.

The men who kept rushing forward made Flynn the player who was thrown to the ground for rugby.

"It's a pretty intense football game—" the football fan uttered such a terrific remark.A strong man who was more than two meters tall stood up at the top of the mountain.

He has an X-shaped scar on his freshly shaved head, and he still holds a round stone on his chest... Huh? This luster is not a stone, isn't it the skull he has loved for many years? "Captain of the Mountain Range!?" was ground into The honey-colored skull with a shiny surface is the small clay pot of the mountain captain, one brought out by the captain from among the corpses he killed.

It turned out that more than half of the reinforcements who arrived were graduates of the plain group.

They looked a little dirty, but they didn't wear the pink prison uniforms they used to.

"Captain Mountain Range, why are you in Daxilong? By the way, you need to say hello to Little Crock Pot first. Hello, Little Clay Pot, your skin is still smooth today."

"I spare no effort to maintain the little clay pot every day. Its basic cosmetic is egg white—" "...the captain of the mountain range hasn't changed at all." The mountain with the evil bald head can only be seen through the Cans talk to people.

Flynn, who finally got rid of those men, forgot her identity as the new head of the autonomous region, and kept yelling hysterically.

"I can't stand you people! Why are greetings always so childish!? Please be a gentleman at least once, and ask me "how are you?"

"Miss—we're having a good time——"

"That's right, we're doing well—" "Yeah, we're fans—" Flynn had given up teaching them the etiquette of life.

"...And then, please don't collect the belongings of the dead enemy soldiers on the battlefield. It would be a very shameful act if you don't hand over the relics to their families!"

After being reprimanded by Flynn in a calm tone, the graduates of the plain group looked like deflated balloons.

Fulin is really good at this, and Di Yue has to learn from her.

"I can't find the weapon to assassinate him." Di Yue peeked at Aisha and the victim from between his fingers covering his face, and even asked him "what?" in a vague voice.

"It's an arrow. He was clearly shot by an arrow, but now there are only wounds left, not even an arrow tail." "What does that mean?"

"Did I read it wrong... Could it be an arrow? If so, it means that there are other people helping us."

In this way, I remember that there should be three cavalry among the reinforcements I saw at the beginning, but when His Majesty Bella and Shamo left, there were no other horses.Where did the rest of the ride go?
(End of this chapter)

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