Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

Navy Highway: It's true!I saw with my own eyes that NPC who tore up the heavy armor door offered his loyalty to the bishop!

Forest Ranger: Really?Why did I not see it?

Naval Avenue: If you clenched your fists so tightly, you must be showing your loyalty!

Nothing: Hearts for Skadi! ! !

Mushroom Demon Dazed Man: Brother, you are going to surrender to the enemy.

Because of the game quality of "Terraland" itself, and because it is the first expansion pack of the full server, the related discussions have soared, discussing terrain, discussing updating props, discussing snacks, discussing NPCs,

Some people found that the prisoners in the prison were also divided into grades, and some people commented on the topographical map of the prison on the wall,

Some people also posted that flushing toilets in a civilized society are really comfortable, and that they will go there tomorrow to clean them.

There are countless people who agree with the post,

But no one is perfect, and nothing is perfect. Some people are happy, and others are naturally sad. The triple restrictions on the number of 10 people in "Battle of the Dark Prison" and the level and race are destined to be "crying in the post".

Vibranium Loader: Why? !Why? !Why is Durin doing this?!plan!Save the children!Save Durin! ! (cry)

Arbor Day: I also want to play limited, I also want to play limited! ! (crying) I also want to eat potato chips, I don't want to eat bugs! !

Zero: NIAAAAAA

Fenghua Xueyue: I just learned the Originium skill and basic attack, where can I learn the skill?

Yakumo stealing melons: I just learned the Originium skill and basic attack, where can I learn the skill?

Zhishujie: All the demons of Versailles get out! QQ

Mushroom Demon: I think it's fun to grow mushrooms...

Zhenjin loader: "Du Jian" get out! !

45 Single Pusher: What happened?Is Durin so miserable?

Sandstorm Stormtrooper: Not only Du Lin, but many small players are actually miserable. I heard Mushroom Zero and the others went to the lake to take a bath and were almost bitten.

45 single pusher: where to bite?

Sandstorm Stormtroopers: The one thing I lose as soon as I play this game.

45 single pushers: Pfft!

Yuri Gajax: In fact, race does not necessarily determine everything. I remember that many small players have considerable knowledge accumulation in reality. Is it deliberately done by the official?As we all know, although the technology of the continent of Terra in the game is very different from that of the earth, it seems that many basic chemistry are common. Can this restore some things that Terra does not have?

Lin Yun: There are also some things that exist on both the earth and Terra, and we can indeed try chemistry again.

Serious flow of two people, one leader of the strategy group Haisi, one person with both recognized luck in archery, they all began to comfort the lost Du Lin and the small players, telling them not to be discouraged, the game content will always be enriched.

and put a photo of each at the end,

With the sweat dripping, the beautiful girl Vajvan in the shirt sticking to the flesh, sweeping the floor against the box,

And the whole body of desert camouflage, the criss-crossed armor and the sharp sickle-shaped appendage,

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At the end of the xw x death period, please recommend a ticket for collection

Volume [-] Columbia: Testimonials~

Testimonials

This is the second time to write a testimonial on the shelves, and to be honest, I am a little anxious and nervous.

I vaguely remember that when I wrote my testimonial last time, I still didn’t understand anything, and I used a mobile phone with a slow speed.

But now that I have used a computer and even learned to touch type (super cool!), it is inevitable that I feel a little bit of the passage of time.

Then, thank those who can read here, whether they are readers or jump here, thank you for reading here,

In fact, when I wrote this bishop's book, I still didn't have much confidence, because the author's ability is not strong, and the outline under the previous Eagle Banner collapsed (although it ended in the end), but I still have some Thoughts: If you combine the "Fourth Calamity Flow" and "Tomorrow's Ark", what interesting collisions will occur,

After thinking about it for a few days, I started to get started, and then this is what you see,

But the better grades did not make me completely at ease. Instead, I began to feel a little anxious about how to write well, how to write funny, and how to live up to the votes of readers. Be alert, not restful.

The reason why I wrote this book is actually some of my wishes, or thoughts in it.

The suffering of Terra and the restrictions of Originium are too hopeless, so I want to write about some changes and try to lead to some "different attempts". What will happen if an area gets rid of Originium technology?What if there is a group of fourth natural disasters who are always optimistic and not afraid of life and death?What if the steel of the old world was fully functioning in the new world?

Although yj did not announce anything about pre-civilization, I think pre-civilization must be beautiful. The existence of technology itself is a projection of human history, and it is a work of art that combines all the elements of "human".

So the author came up with the bishop who always loves zero yuan purchases, the stingy system "FOUR", and the natural disasters that have befallen this land.

Tell me about my future plans,

Around the end of the prison chapter, there will be some farming content (of course the main story is still promoted), and the special points unlocked in the Iberia chapter will also be displayed in the latter part of the Columbia chapter. There will be more tests and more natural disasters, and there will be more There will be development and construction, there will be security and security, and it is impossible for natural disasters to continue playing with the entertainment attitude of the game. I think that as long as a person with a slightly normal mind, it is impossible to face such a tragedy without disturbance.

The author, I try my best to write these steps well. Although the author is an XWX liberal arts student, I may not really understand these. Terra is not in the Middle Ages, and it is not possible to conquer the world with a gunpowder gun. This is also a challenge for the farming part.

Then there is the matter of the text itself,

I will definitely try my best to write, just like the author's pen name, the author wants to write the stories of the characters,

Try to keep the update at the third watch, because the holiday is coming soon, and the family may not be able to fully understand it, so it is the third watch.

(xwx is offering a reward to follow the fate, if this continues, I really can’t hold it)

Finally, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you who voted for recommendations, voted for monthly votes, and issued razor blades. It is a great honor for me to have you, and to be able to chat with you in the intermediary post.

And thank you xwx for the grace of not killing on the day of the reward (meow hee hee hee~ 嶸~~? Dare to say it next time~?)

Your support must be my motivation, see you tomorrow~

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Volume 20 Columbia: Chapter [-] An Unexpected Alliance

In the forum, the offline players are happy to dance with water stickers,

Meanwhile, Terra

midnight--

The expensive solid wood chair was soaked and wet with mucus, as if swallowed by a frog and taken out again, exuding a strong fishy smell...

Ou Bai's arms were so red and swollen, Miss Pello lay helplessly on the ground, weeping in humiliation, trembling like an electric shock as her tentacles swirled.

Powerlessness... humiliation... I watched helplessly as my beloved was taken away bit by bit, and my mind, which was once superior to others, was completely destroyed along with my dignity.

hiss... hiss... hiss...

"Woooo...don't...please! Don't...! don't...beep! Don't!!"

"Heh heh heh~ really don't want to~?"

The hot wind in her ears carried the nun's evil smile, and Anna, whose eyes were flushed, trembled immediately, begging for mercy like a young animal.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!! That kind of thing!"

"No!!"

He just watched Ming Hen's tentacles attacking him! !Anna is completely desperate!

Just looking at the wave of blue tentacles secreting stinky mucus, I took a picture and threw the porcelain bottle by the wall over to cover it.

"Those Yan country furniture are very expensive QAQ!!"

"Hey~ don't care, don't care~ a little bit~~!"

"Stop it, you little bastard! That's the last blue and white porcelain!"

Seeing the soft and lovely little porcelain vase rising and falling in the viscous tentacles, and being gradually defiled and desecrated, Miss Pello finally couldn't bear it anymore, she threw herself at the little nun who was running back and forth to smear the stains all over the room, As a result, he was easily "grabbed" by the opponent, and hit the opposite side head-on, and his head was hard, so the blue and white porcelain worth millions of Yan Kingdom was wiped out in ashes.

"Woo!...Woo...Wow!!!!"

"Hey sister, you have a lot of comic books~"

As if she had inherited someone's habit, Lilia smiled and flipped through the comic book she took out from under Anna's bed, and the latter screamed when she saw it.

"Wait a minute, don't open that one!!"

But it was already too late, Lilia still opened the specially wrapped paper, and touched it for a few seconds—the little blushing hot pot was boiling.

"...This, what is this...!"

"I told you not to let you see it, give it back to me!!"

"No!"

Forced to blush, Lilia pinched the book and stretched her hand out of the window, her eyes widened, and she spoke righteously.

"You really are a bad woman! You actually read this kind of books that are all about men! How lustful!"

"You are more attractive!!!"

"Hurry up and tell me what you know!... Tell me about that Chaumben, the guy who imprisoned the Bishop! Otherwise—"

The little hand pinching the book shook, and the pages of the book greeted the wind, flipping through Miss Pello's restless heart.

"I'll throw it down!"

"Stop! Stop!"

Anna crouched helplessly and raised her hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Oh... I said! I said it's not okay!...Really..."

She still hadn't taken off her pajamas in the morning, her head was full of frizzy hair, and Anna, who didn't look like a young lady, sat down on the ground tiredly. In a place that Ming Hen hadn't crawled over, she began to talk helplessly.

"...I don't know if you are curious, why only Qiao Mu Ben, who is in a temporary prison, can have so much hatred and power in this city?"

"Just because of the prison? No... if that's the case. Anyone can replace Jom Ben, so it's something else that really holds him in place."

"You know what is the most expensive thing for patients and their families?"

"medicine."

"Then do you know where those "dangerous" medicines are usually found clinically?"

……

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……

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The melodious string music flutters out of the walnut wood sound box, and the crisp string sound is quite different from the chilling and cold concrete prison area outside the window.

The four-four beat rhythm is even and orderly, the knife and fork are cutting, the blade is rubbing the dinner plate, the man inserts a piece of half-cooked tumor meat, and puts it in the mouth quietly and leisurely—like a polite old Victorian nobleman.

The kind that beggars pretend to be,

"There seems to be some movement just now—"

"Director Serena."

The door opened, and Serena, who had just finished chasing, walked into the house. She ignored the tall, armored figure beside the door, and walked straight to the man's table.

The figure covered the dishes on the table, drawing down the shadow of dissatisfaction, but the man didn't take it seriously, and continued to cut the tumor beast shoot contentedly.

"Patience...Director Serena, I'm just a small person, how dare I owe you..."

Peng!

"Don't.make.me.wait.too.long"

The torn fragments of the fire partition door were embedded in the wooden table, the words paused, and the words were filled with contempt and dissatisfaction.

The intensity was so intense that even though there was some distance between him and Seliya, the man's confident and serene face still caused quite a wave of waves.

Soon the strong town calmed down.

"Our cooperation has just begun..."

The man put down the knife and fork with a smile, clapped his palms, raised his head, and looked straight at the expressionless Serena.

"You know, Director Sereya, my current situation is not optimistic... Some old enemies have already approached me. If any of them win, I will die..."

The gentle voice couldn't hide the teasing at the corner of his mouth, like a snake in the Garden of Eden, the man smiled and looked at Seliya whose fists were getting tighter.