Morning in the Tower of Swords

The two trolleys detonated at the same time under him. Although it could greatly strengthen the hardness of its feathers and claws with Originium Skills, the strong impact of the explosion could not offset the fact that the fat chicken was blown away on the spot, and the feathers were messy. The funny appearance is very entertaining.

But that also means that it's just a mess, barely hurt.

"Red Cub! Squeeze it!"

"Red, received, but doctor, what is the cub?"

Although Hong was very puzzled by the doctor's title, she still had 100% ability to execute the order. She immediately rushed to the eaves, jumped and chased in the direction where the fat chicken was thrown, and waited until the moment when it was about to land , Hong suddenly jumped towards the fat chicken, using the hunting skills of a werewolf hunter.

"Wolf Pack"

Roar!

The aura of Hong's body erupted at this moment, and the phantom of the wolf body of the ancestors' bloodline appeared behind her, and even let out a bursting wolf roar, which was no different from the stand-in.

The fat chicken who was hit immediately fell into the chaos of mental shock, and the fat but powerful body also slumped. Hong quickly tied its legs with tough thin cables, and then carried it upside down and escorted it to Joe. PhD.

"Well done red cub, remember that cub means to praise you for being cute and obedient, now it's up to you, Lapland, transport your wolf soul and tell it, don't answer my question honestly, we'll eat white chicken later. ."

"...Damn, emotionally, you not only treat me as a servant, but also a part-time cook. If I didn't want to eat it, do you think I would fight with you again?"

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"Listen, it's impossible for a bird who can use Originium skills to not understand human speech, say, why are you attacking me?"

"Goooooooo."

"speak English!"

"mimimi."

"..."

The interrogation process was very uneven, and it even made Lapland laugh out loud.

"Hahahaha, I think your stage play is very interesting now, can you leave me a ticket next time, oh my, I can't stop laughing, you actually tried to talk to a chicken!?"

This is not only the problem of the language barrier between the two sides, but even the structure of the vocal organs is different. Even if you find a Lebow, you can't understand it. It's like Lapland and Texas can't understand the truth. Eyjafjallajökull couldn't communicate directly with the volcanic sheep she raised.

Can humans on earth understand monkeys?

But in addition to the Liborians, Qiao Ge also had a choice, and that was to find the emperor penguin, the Great Emperor, who also roamed the Dragon Gate as a bird.

"Goooooooo."

"Well, I totally understand, you can say it again."

At this time, in the bar at the end of the earth on Sunset Boulevard, the Great Emperor, who was lying on the sofa with his flippers on the coffee table, was smoking a cigar and having a conversation with the fat chicken being carried upside down by the red, which made others confused, if it wasn't for Joe Ge was so convinced of the authority of the emperor that he almost thought he was performing a one-man show.

"Local...cough, Mr. Great Emperor, have you asked what it is?"

The Emperor gave Jogo a strange glance with his black pea-eyes, but was blocked by his sunglasses so no one could see it.

"Do you really want me to tell you?"

"What is this, it's going to kill me, of course I'm going to pry its mouth open."

"Okay then, let me translate it for you. It says [Ursas foul language], [Ursas foul language]! If you have the ability to one-on-one with the old lady! You [Ursas foul language]."

"..."

Not to mention how the Great Emperor translated so many words and tones from these three syllables, this fat chicken is just swearing!Is it necessary for you to sing along with it there, as if it was a good match? ?

"What are you looking at! Don't you really think that I and this woman are of the same clan? Can you translate it into purely relying on my erudition! Yesterday, a few unknown penguins came to me for a drink, not from this world. I have to know all the birds!"

The emperor didn't know who he was defending. In short, he didn't seem to want to have anything to do with this fat chicken. The reason why he helped Qiao Ge should be to see that he was the boss of the penguin yesterday. After all, the emperor can distinguish between penguins and penguins. Human faces have something in common, so now is the same as yesterday.

However, since this fat eagle owl is so arrogant, it must have its confidence. Maybe its steel feathers can not only defend against physical attacks, but also have a certain resistance to Originium spells. Invincible flying meat bomb chariot.

But unfortunately, nothing is invincible in the face of the stand-in ability that ignores the laws of physics.

"Killer Queen! The first bomb."

Just like the curtain wall plan at the beginning, the Killer Queen summoned countless star bubbles to wrap the roots of almost every feather on her body, and then he walked up to the fat chicken and looked at it with a trace in his pupils. Understand.

"One-on-one, right? Well, it just so happens that I still have a secret wrestling skill I learned from the locker room and haven't shown its power yet, but I don't use weapons, and I don't have your hard feathers for self-defense, isn't it a bit awkward? Fair? Why not?"

Qiao Ge suddenly lifted the corners of his clothes with both hands and took off his shirt on his own initiative, revealing a body with clear lines and angular, beautiful tendon flesh, not too exaggerated and inflated like Superman, causing Ansuo to quickly blushed and covered his eyes with his hands.

Lapland was not surprised, but held her chin with her hand, like a sommelier, judging Jogo's hippy smile, Hong's eyes widened, she had never seen such a scene, she was just curious Heart.

Of course, Red's main purpose was to sneak her tail twice while Lapland was watching.

Joe Ge squatted in front of the fat chicken like this, gave it a meaningful evil smile, and then extended a hand to it...

jump~

The fat chicken didn't even feel any pain, so Joe Ge directly stretched out his hand and ripped off a long and wide flying feather from his wings, because the principle of bursting and breaking the root of the air bubble was actually the same as cutting it with scissors. Yes, not by brute force.

"I've already taken off the top that protects my vital parts, and now I'll take off your 'armor', but for the sake of fairness, I'll leave you a pair of 'wool pants' on your legs, what do you think?"

"Cuckoo!"

Taking off your clothes is a big deal. It is estimated that Lapland has a temperament. It doesn't matter if Joego takes off his pants on the spot, but she is afraid that Hong sees something that shouldn't be seen and goes back and reports to Kelsey. There is no way to borrow red cubs to play.

There will also be an additional "Rogue of Babel" reputation.

But the meaning of feathers to birds is completely different. Although the emperor plucked the hair, it was only unsightly and the ability to resist cold was weakened. In addition, he couldn't slide his belly.

But for an eagle owl that lives in the cold regions of Ussas, losing its feathers means it loses its ability to fly and freeze to death.

But before that, its feathers were more meant to resist attacks from the outside world. Qiao Ge didn't believe that its white chicken could block sword energy and wolf souls, and the fat chicken didn't believe they would keep their promises.

It's already a scene of being tied up by five flowers. Since it has the ability to destroy its feathers, it's almost just fat chicken on the cutting board. Why bother with it?

And even if the other party is the kind of paranoid who likes to accept challenges, it doesn't make any sense to win, because the whole chicken... owl has been abolished.

"Don't underestimate me, you dead bird, I will do what I say, but that is when I slowly pull out your feathers one by one, and then weave a cloak in front of you and send them back to you. My little bunny, come back and put you in a hand-to-hand wrestling arena."

Qiao Ge even plucked out a small amount of the fluff on the side of his head that covered the ear hole, pinched it with his fingers and shook it in front of the fat chicken, and then leaned over his ear and murmured like a Sarkaz ancestor. Vicious words.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

Even if he didn't understand its words, Qiao Ge could probably guess that the fat chicken was about to collapse, so he turned to look at the emperor and waited for its translation.

"It said that it was summoned by a bloodline ritual to help its descendants find the bomber and kill him. Other information must not be disclosed. This is the principle within the group."

"...The bomber?"

Qiao Ge was stunned, and then he remembered that he had indeed blown up the arm of a senior Ursus agent. Although he expected that there would be no less revenge, he never thought that it would be in such a strange form.

Now the matter is simple, continue to pry out the information and location of those spy agents from the mouth of this fat chicken, he will not care about the principle of ethnicity, and when you become a special product of Longmen, it will be up to you whether you still insist on principles.

"Can't reveal any more, okay, I understand, then this..."

I saw Qiao Ge suddenly stood up and took off the trousers of his sailor uniform, leaving only a pair of close-fitting boxer briefs between his crotch, which made Ansuo, who was peeking through the seam of his hand, scream in horror.

"I decided to have a more candid test, so in order to make the referee fair and beautiful, you should also take off your 'hair pants', just to give a whole chicken feather shawl to my dear boss!"

"... ugh, uh, ugh..."

The fat chicken was so frightened that he was completely exhausted, and let out a series of cooing noises, only wishing Jogo would let it go.

'Matches 60%'

...what the hell?

Even Qiao Ge never thought that he would suddenly unlock to the highest unlocking degree under normal circumstances. From [-] to upwards, it is considered a theoretical unlocking degree, which can be met but not sought after. Not all characters can be perfectly matched like Jhin.

In an instant, Qiao Ge felt that the full attributes of his Killer Queen had almost increased to the limit that a mortal's mental power could support, and the precision rose directly to Grade A, reaching the level of controlling the heart-piercing car to complete the thrombus blasting.

"There was another explosion just now. According to nearby witnesses, it was in the air. It should be that the adult is already fighting against the provocative organization. Do we really need our cooperation?"

The agent of Ursus reported the latest information to the leader of the organization, Varvara. It didn’t sound like good news, but Varvara didn’t seem to care at all, and instead refuted the suggestion of his subordinates.

"Cooperation? Hehe, what kind of person are you acting as an adult, and you need us mice hiding in the gutter to cooperate?"

Varvara even did not hesitate to despise her own identity to elevate the fat chicken. Of course, this layer meant that in addition to looking down on the rat king in the slum, there was also the desire to show ambition.

After all, who doesn't want to make achievements and become famous and become a prime minister? Being a spy lurking in a hostile country may be forever impossible. Varvara thinks that he is just a mouse now, but one day, he will spread his wings and fly high. , like his ancestors.

That's right, the fat chicken named YOLL, or the eagle owl, is the ancestor of the eagle owl of the Usas subspecies of the Leboli tribe of the Vavara lineage. Yes, from the ancestors of the last civilization.

This is the secret of the Varvara family, and even the official Ursus under his subordinate knows nothing about it, because once it is known that there are still living ancestors in this world, YOLL will definitely be captured by the empire at any cost. Doing research, in that case, Varvara would not be able to use the power of his ancestors to achieve his own promotion.

However, although Varvara did trust the ability of his ancestors, just like the little girls in Penguin Logistics believed that their boss would never die, the reason why he did not personally send someone to help YOLL was not entirely out of this, but YOLL's temper Not allowed.

As a proud natural hunter, how can YOLL let others participate in his hunting?It is also impossible for Varvara to tell his subordinates that his ancestor was a grumpy Ursus shrew. Whoever dares to intervene without authorization may be hit and killed by YOLL instead?

"Goooooooo."

Just as he fell into the beautiful imagination of the future authority, the familiar voice sounded again, and Varvara was overjoyed, only to see him hurriedly kneeling on one knee and respectfully saluting towards the huge body that fell from the air.

"My dear lady, did you tear the enemy to pieces with those sharp claws?"

YOLL didn't answer Varvara's question directly, just loosened one of its claws and seemed to throw something flying in front of Varvara.

But Varvara didn't see anything, only heard the sound of something hitting the ground.

"Excuse me, is this...?"

"Goooooooo."

Varvara was stunned for a moment, but immediately recalled the invisible bomb, he immediately reached out to test it without hesitation, and indeed touched a semi-circular hard object about the size of an apple.

"It turns out that the guy Sang stabbed into this kind of bomb and couldn't get rid of it, so he was caught off guard and was seriously injured."

Out of the strong intuition of the spy chief and the desire of the superior, Varvara immediately realized that the invisible bomb could bring benefits to the organization, no, to himself.

As long as the invisible bomb is mastered, the organization can complete many theoretically impossible tasks under the command of Varvara, and obtain more merits, such as assassinating Wei Yanwu, or... easily deal with Varvara's competitors.

Varvara, who was caught in a beautiful imagination again, didn't notice that her ancestors' eyes were a little erratic, and the head that could rotate nearly 270 degrees was looking around.

It's a pity that almost no one except Varvara can read YOLL's micro-expressions. His subordinates just observe the habits of the surrounding like ordinary birds, and it seems that it is still gently shaking its feathers, shaking with Like lice.

YOLL is indeed shaking "lice", which are countless louse-sized cars that pierce the heart. They are scattered from the gaps between YOLL's feathers. If there are infected people in the field, you will see a dense Phobia warning scene.

That scene was like killing a tarantula mother with countless cubs on her back. Hundreds of tarantula cubs would immediately run away and run to the depths of the crevices that people can't reach, and these tiny heart-piercing cars are also This is what they do. Some of them are secretly attached to the secret agents, while others are driving on their own, heading to the depths of this stronghold to find "treasures".

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"Are you a police officer of the Longmen Guard Bureau? If it is convenient, can you tell us the way to Rhodes Island?"

"... Rhode Island?!!"