Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

And the top of the elongated stick is straight in front of Kato Yashi, no more than two punches away. From Kato Yashi's perspective, if Arthur VIII's movement of turning his head was a little slower, now The silver hair on the temples that seems to be scattered with starlight is not just a little blackened.

Men Yashi suspected that even Arthur VIII's ears might be baked to a mature level.

Blinking his eyes, Men Yashi stretched the stick nearly six meters in an instant, and looked at Bawang who was holding the golden cudgel with one hand at the other end.

"I?"

"Otherwise, which one could it be? A man and a woman, and my wife is not blind."

Overlord shook his stick a little: "Come here, I will cover you up next time, so thank you, no need, just treat it as my kindness to help a miserable neighbor who is down and out."

Hearing this, Arthur VIII, who still had a real high-heat iron rod attached to his ear, was about to say something: "Ms. Overlord..."

"Stupid Cat"

Overlord chuckled: "Old rules, one word, one tooth, I've always kept my word and never deceived anyone, so I'll talk about it after the guest officer thinks it over."

"..."

"It seems that there is no objection. Everyone is happy. I like this kind of thing. It's not like that idiot Huang He. He watches a family drama all day long and cries. I don't know what's good."

Cursing his lips, Bawang hooked his finger, and the six-meter-long stick with a thick bowl mouth swayed in the wind, and it got into her right ear in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.

Even the temperature in the passage began to drop.

Not staying any longer, dragging Zheng Yi, Bawang took another step.

It seems that Mon Yashi is about to say something, but after looking at Zheng Yi for a short time, he recalled that Mr. Mon Yashi, who was dressed in black sunglasses in Zheng Yi of Sardinia, hesitated for about two seconds. , shrugged.

"The rest of you, good luck to you?"

With a mocking smile rather than a blessing on his face, Kato Yashi opened his hands facing the crowd, and bowed while stepping back like an actor taking a curtain call.

Then he twisted his waist, hanging danglingly behind Zheng Yi and Bawang, and gradually drifted away.

Only then did Arthur VIII slowly turn around.

What kind of face is that old face with the traces of the overlord's burn left at this moment?

resentment?cold?angry?

No, it's a smile.

It's like the old man in the community playing chess on the chessboard. Two stinky chess baskets go back and forth in the same community all day long, and the "old man" Arthur VIII always loses more than wins.

So once in a while, if you win a half-step, you can't help but smile.

For old Arthur, it was a rare pleasure to make the Overlord give way, even if he was almost beaten.

Of course, this kind of smile is almost fleeting, and when I look at it again, it is already the old Lionheart King with a dignified and serious face.

"Okay, the old grandson is gone too, and it's our turn next."

Ms. Misha grinned as she drank the cigar she didn't know where it was taken out.

-

After walking a certain distance, Zheng Yi and Bawang stopped at the same time.

"Grandma."

"I know, let's talk, there is a lot of time, and I also want to know why you suddenly asked me to bring such a young man with you."

Saying that, Bawang let go of Zheng Yi's arm, and turned around together with Zheng Yi to look at Men Yashi who was a few steps behind them.

"Sure enough, you have already planned it."

Mon Yashi smirked and stopped, crossing his arms.

Zheng Yi rolled his eyes angrily: "Otherwise, what do you think? Mr. Pink Devil."

"I've said it many times, it's not pink, it's magenta!"

Kadoyashi gestured with his fingers: "Also, if you want to call me a magenta angel, what kind of demon is it? Do you have the same taste as Narutaki?"

All of this was naturally planned by Zheng Yi.

Overlord's move is of course a play hard to get under the instruction of Zheng Yi.

First show impatience that fits the Overlord's personality, then follow the Lionheart's mind to retreat in a different way, and finally use a method that conforms to the Overlord's personality "Don't even think about being comfortable if I'm uncomfortable" , Pull the taxi that the Lionheart will choose into his team.

In this way, in the eyes of the representative teams of other countries, there is still no relationship between Men Yashi, Zheng Yi, and even the Yanhuang Republic.

From the perspective of other pillars, Men Yashi joined the Yanhuang Republic group, which is the result of their success in forcing Bawang to hold his nose under the situation to take a drag bottle and a potential second-five boy.

But for Bawang and Zheng Yi, it was a success of deceiving the world.

This is the result of the gap in the intelligence level after several stackings, which belongs to mental calculation and unintentional calculation.

As for why Zheng Yi is convinced that the Lionheart King will definitely choose Menyashi, the reason is also very simple.

She is from the University of Elysium as the teenage representative of Elysian University.

And even if the Lionheart King really didn't choose Menyashi, Zheng Yi and Bawang also have a second plan to deal with it.

"Hey, Arthur, this old boy, after reading a few idiom books, he just left them here to quote the scriptures, but he didn't learn anything about the essence."

Overlord spat lightly, with a sly smile on his face.

"Before I could fight, I was a pretty enough girl."

He is not bound by the rules, but takes the initiative to maintain the rules, but this does not mean that in order to maintain the rules, the Overlord will be disgusted by others and still suffer in silence.

The half-step of the Lionheart King was a loss from the very beginning.

PS:

the second

No matter how much experience you have, facing the completely airborne taxi and Zheng Yi who met Zheng Yi for the first time, without the ability to read minds, who would know that the two of them have long been good brothers?

There is nothing wrong with the old lion's operation based on the information he knows. If Zheng Yi and the scholar hadn't known each other, maybe considering that Zheng Yi was also present, the Overlord might indeed choose to suffer this loss after a little bit of revenge. .

But now it's really all about old lions stealing chickens and losing money, of course, it's harmless

Anyway, when I was young, the old lion suffered countless losses in the hands of my grandmother (whispered)

slept slept

good night

End

adioso(*￣▽￣*)o

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"Okay, let's get back to business, now can you tell me how you met this handsome representative of Hinomaru?"

Standing between the two tall young men, the Overlord's gaze flickered over Zheng Yi and Shi: "I know you've been there, but with Zheng Chengren's character, he wouldn't allow such a thing under unsafe conditions. When a character approaches you, the first thing that can be ruled out is that this pretty guy is deliberately arranged by those idiot onmyojis to approach you."

"But in this way, a lot of things don't make sense."

Looking at Zheng Yi who didn't change his face, Overlord said calmly: "Of course, if it's something difficult to talk about, grandma won't ask too much. It's just that you promised grandma, you must not forget it."

Zheng Yi was silent.

But there was no embarrassment on his face.

There is no rule in the courtyard that does not allow relevant information to be disclosed to the aborigines of the mission world, and unlike other people in the Super Battlefield, Overlord is a person who can tell the whole story of many things without worrying about causing her trouble.

Therefore, based on emotion and reason, there is no need to hide anything from my second mother.

"Afterwards, I will tell you all these things... After all, I have always wanted to talk to an elder."

"That's it."

Looking at Zheng Yi's expression, Bawang's brows and eyes softened unconsciously. He stretched out his hand and lightly touched Zheng Yi's cheek, which was deliberately moved closer: "It seems to be a long story, and grandma also really wants to find a Time, spend a little longer with Zheng Yi alone."

"Then let's talk about something that can be decided immediately."

She withdrew her palm: "What do I need to do?"

Zheng Yi raised his head, and the gentleman looked at each other, making this troublemaker who suddenly showed a suppressed smile for some reason just now get back into shape.

After considering his language, Zheng Yi spoke.

"First of all, it's about this ruin..."

-

"Red?"

"Four hundred and fifty meters, the temperature has dropped by two points, and the humidity has risen again. Seventeen minutes and thirty-five seconds have passed since landing on the island."

Following behind the strutting Ms. Misha step by step, the little Reid, who was barely able to see Ms. Misha's waist, pulled open the thick plush sleeves on his arms, and glanced at the somewhat old watch.

"It has exceeded the exploration range of the previous advance team."

"The depth of [-] meters is still such a tunnel."

Misha didn't stop on her feet, looking around at this spacious passage that was almost the same size as a normal mountain tunnel in a hilly area.Her thick steel-soled leather boots stepped steadily on the somewhat uneven road, the dull footsteps mixed with little Red's bright and light bounce, as if playing a melodious symphony in the corridor .

Generally speaking, it is basically impossible for a tunnel of this size to be formed only by natural forces.

Even though the rock wall of the tunnel retains a natural roughness and a little ruggedness, but to form such a tunnel with a clear height of about five meters, it is obvious that it needs to be assisted by forces other than natural forces.

The question is, what is this [external] power?

As the only pioneer who left such a long tunnel and actually entered the edge area of ​​the inner circle, the Yanhuang Republic did not really reveal the details about the inner circle of the ruins that they had obtained at that time.Even in this eating operation, only the relatively necessary parts are provided, and the core content is still strictly guarded.

There is nothing wrong with this approach, and Misha also understands, after all, it must be a way to switch to Sulthas.

And today, Misha is finally able to witness with her own eyes, the scaly claws that Tianyuanmao and Zheng Chengren barely saw through unmanned machines.

No, it should be said——

"...This is, the ruins."

Five hundred meters is the distance between the outer and inner boundaries of the ruins. After ten years of mystery, under the measurement of Misha's feet, it finally ushered in a day of unraveling like a silkworm.

Glorious.

Oncoming, like the sun, it illuminates the brilliance of everything in front of you.