I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

It doesn't matter if you can't catch it, just go up and take a look to make sure you haven't been hacked to death, and if you don't die, just tie a bandage and continue practicing.

He is currently able to stay here intact, which is the best proof that he has completed his studies.

"Master, let's be reasonable. Didn't you almost kill me by mistake?" The fox carefully weighed his words and asked cautiously.

What answered him was a thread of blood that shot out from the space at a high speed: "Stop talking nonsense to me! How is the progress of the mission?"

Lindeman is worthy of being a kendo veteran who has achieved survival achievements from Shiliu. He pressed one hand on the short knife that was not attached to his waist until the sword energy was about to approach him. next to.

After completing this series of measures, the fox in charge of liaison and dispatch in Wano country bowed slightly to the strange space on that side and said: "I have already spread out the elite personnel, the [Kuri] area in the northwest is the Kozuki clan The original base camp should be able to lobby and convene many people.

[Ximei] adjacent to it lives above the flower capital where the big snake is located. It used to be densely populated and had a lot of commerce, but now... it doesn't matter.

As for [Linghou] where the cemetery in the north is located, there are two important towns - God of Wealth Town and [White Dance] in Renwu Port. It is not something we can infiltrate in a short time.

There is a coolie quarry for detaining prisoners, and we are the focus of this plan in the [Rabbit Bowl] area. "

I don’t know why Shiliu kept his body hidden in the space door until he listened to Lindeman’s report with a soft snort of satisfaction: “In this way, the condition has been fulfilled, we only need to wait for the arrival of the legion... hehe ..."

Hearing the smug words of the deputy head of the army, this navy spy who is famous for his carefulness can't help but look different.

And this scene was captured by Shiliu, and the slightly puzzled swordsman said quickly: "What? Is there something I didn't say right?"

Lindemann, who had just received Sakalski's latest instructions through the phone bug, couldn't help hesitating: "The Legion won't come..."

"What did you say?!" Behind the distorted space, the strong female voice suddenly became sharp.

Without waiting for Lindeman's explanation, a slender, white, slender hand with well-defined knuckles suddenly protruded from the space door, grabbed the collar of the hapless fox and lifted it up.

That person still hid his face behind the door of air, only the exposed arms looked weak but could easily lift an adult male.

The vicious female voice behind the door seemed very angry, and asked repeatedly: "What does it mean that the legion is not coming?! Is the mission postponed?"

The whole person was lifted into the air, and Lindemann had nothing to do, he knew it!! Once he revealed the information to Shiliu, it would definitely provoke the murderer, who was already in a bad mood, into a rage.

He fiddled with the hilt of the dagger uneasily and briefly concluded the news he had just received: "Wano Country has joined the World Government, and our new task is to plan the Wano Country's attack on the premise of maintaining our identity." Civil unrest."

The white wrist was loosened quietly, and Lindeman was put down again, and the words were a little more dignified: "No wonder, once Wano Country joins, the Navy Headquarters can only stand still.

Why is this poisonous plan a bit like the handwriting of [Fire] Ember? "

Immediately, her inference was further corroborated by herself: "[Fire] must have done a good job! Otherwise, Boss Sakaski wouldn't ask us to maintain our identity and image as citizens of Wano to create 'civil strife'."

"We can no longer sit and wait for news from all parties. We planned to wear this heavy costume to assassinate the big snake. Since the goal of the mission has changed from supporting to creating civil strife, we must act." The prominent swordsman said slowly Walking out slowly, she abandoned the cover for the first time, and officially set foot on the land of Wano Country.

The first thing that caught Lindeman's eyes was a tightly woven crimson brocade robe.

The front of the well-crafted large sleeves is woven with a total of three layers of fringed trim.

Complicated and different embellishments are sequentially arranged in different sections of the large sleeves, which is unique but not bloated.

Although the close-fitting material is slightly exaggerated, it is extremely slim, and the silhouette is smooth, which undoubtedly supports the enchanting and graceful figure of that woman.

Purple and scarlet are the most precious colors in Wano Country.

And the clothes Shiliu chose have the reputation of "Twelve Orders", embedded with gold thread and silver thread every inch, finely woven, and extremely luxurious and extravagant.

The so-called "twelve singles" are actually a way of dressing.

It is not to make people wear twelve layers of single clothes, but to stack twelve layers of clothes called 袿 on top of the single clothes. The clothes are thin and transparent, and when the layers are stacked, you can still vaguely see the color of the single clothes or the surface, making it even more hazy. Trance beauty.

Even Lindemann's mind is tenacious, but he can't help but look up at the glamorous beauty who exudes a mature atmosphere all over her body, and her open skirt is forked.

"It's really worthy of being the top 'vicious spirit' in the expeditionary army..." The fox couldn't help gasping, and commented desperately: "What a great justice!!"

For the sake of breathability, the cuffs, placket, and hem of the kimono can be opened and closed freely, and the belt is only tied at the "V"-shaped intersection of the placket.

This way of dressing not only gives people a subtle beauty that seems to be off but not off, but also has a bit of provocative meaning in it.

"Lick the dog, your eyeballs are almost popping out, don't poke out your eyes and give them to others." Xiliuzi's voice became colder and colder, expressing her current mood.

Different from the cumbersome attire, she did not choose heavy makeup and more powder, but a simple layer of foundation, a few eyeliners and three layers of vermilion eye shadow with gradient colors.

Thanks to the fact that the expeditionary army either practiced iron or passed on the iron attribute of life return, Shiliuko, who was in her forties, did not show the slightest signs of aging and decay, but her skin was as fragile as a young girl's. .

Had Sakalski been here, he would have been applauded.

In terms of beauty alone, the women's attire of the deputy head of his family is determined not to lose to the "No. [-] Beauty in xx Province" he is familiar with, and even with the unique surly and bloodthirsty temperament of "Xiliuzi", the temperament is even better than that of the other party.

【Damn it...how on earth did that fellow Bruno manage to hold back? 】The fox covered his eyes and ran away, shouting loudly from the bottom of his heart.

It was a bit embarrassing to say it, but the moment he saw the other party, his heartbeat speeded up shamefully.

Glancing from the corner of the eye, Bruno, the [janitor] responsible for opening the door of the Air Continuation, roughly inserted two balls of paper rolls that were still oozing blood in his nostrils, and a dozen red and swollen bags were accumulated on top of his head.

"..."

[Do you think that Vice Army Commander Shiliu's vain attempt to kill an embryo can attract me, a great expeditionary spy with both noble aesthetic sentiment and excellent professionalism, by relying on women's clothing?Don’t look down on me!!] Lindeman originally wanted to scold Shiliu so loudly, but his women’s clothing is really too fragrant.

560. Demon Sword Girl Wants to Be the Number One Courtesan

I don't know when, the slightly cold area in the corner of the capital of flowers gradually became active.

The streets and alleys where people come and go are full of hustle and bustle, and peddlers in simple clothes are waving small homemade flags to sell and sell along the street.

And more are neatly dressed and luxurious men, who either wait patiently with small fans in their hands, or communicate in small groups in low voices.

Most of these people are dignitaries who have settled in [Flower City], or warriors with certain strength or social status.