13 Mink Street Chapter 787

Around the altar, there are bright flowers blooming. roundabout

The elegant middle-aged man stood up and stretched out his hand gently. A group of flowers trembled and stretched towards him. These flowers seemed to be alive, and they deliberately squeezed away their companions to be caressed.

A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth. He was very handsome. Although he was already middle-aged, the years had only stored richness on him without leaving any deliberation.

He had just completed today's routine external detection, and when he stepped down from the altar, the flowers that he attracted to approach all withered and withered in an instant.

The military tents of the Life God Religion barracks were huts made of vines. When the door was opened, the man walked in, and there were two naked women lying on the bamboo bed inside.

He won a big victory in the conquest last night, and the two defeated men are still unable to get up.

He poured himself a glass of red wine, admiring yesterday's battlefield and the newly accepted "captives".

At this time, footsteps came from outside. roundabout

The man waved his hand immediately, and the vines peeled off from the wall, wrapped the two women and stabbed them into the woman's body. They woke up immediately, but they were sucked into mummies in an instant before they even had time to scream. It was quickly crushed, and even the bamboo bed was split from the inside and "swallowed" them in. After turning it back, the bed looked extremely clean.

A person from outside came in. It was a middle-aged man with half-white hair. He was leaning on a black rattan cane in his hand, and his eyes were full of majesty.

The man immediately saluted the visitor respectfully: "Brother, you are here."

The visitor sniffed, closed his eyes, and said helplessly, "Grihar, do you know where this is?"

"Brother..."

"Change your name."

"Yes, Commander of the Tartas Legion, I can't control myself. You know the habits of your younger brother. I don't get any freedom at all when I'm watched by her when I'm at home. It's hard to get it this time. Since I came to the army, I am really holding back." Lan

When Tartas heard this shameless and obscene explanation, instead of being angry, he let out a sigh.

He knows what kind of temper his younger brother has. When he was very young, he "ate up" all the maids who served him. When he grew up, he got involved with those famous ladies. It's pure lust.

Later, he was sent by his family to marry him. The other party's family had a very high status in the divine religion, and the sister-in-law was also a ruthless character who was difficult to get along with, which shocked him.

This has also led to these years, every time he has the opportunity to go out, he will be like a hungry wolf dog, hungry and hungry.

"It's okay to eat, but remember to finish it well. What happened to that child can't happen again."

Grehall said: "At the beginning, I said that I would deal with that crazy woman and that evil seed, but you all disagreed."

"Is it because we disagree? Obviously your wife disagrees. She enjoys this feeling very much. She is teasing the mother and son, and she is also taking the opportunity to tease our family."

"But then, she agreed."

"But it was too late at that time. The child showed his talent, was appreciated and cared for by several elders, and was bestowed with branches by the tree of life. If he wanted to forcefully erase him, the price would be too high .

Besides, his father still wanted to take him home, but the grown-up child chose to refuse.

Since then, his father has had trouble sleeping and eating for a long time, and that child has become his heart disease, because his father knows that the child has deep hatred for this family buried in his heart.

He personally killed his mother, but he reserved a large area next to his mother's grave. It was already clear what he wanted to do.

It's a pity that the God of Life didn't give him enough life span to prevent him from climbing to a high position. Otherwise, with his progress rate at that time, twenty or thirty years later, if he still hasn't let go of his hatred, Our family might be overthrown and suppressed by him. "

"He's dead, isn't he, just a little villain, he's dead anyway, hehe, he also died in this desert." Lan

"It's a good thing he's dead, otherwise, in five or ten years, father or I will **** you there and send you to him for him to vent his anger."

Greer: "…"

Tartas: "The supplies you brought this time were very timely. The Earth God Sect also expressed their gratitude to us. The logistical problems of the coalition forces are still too complicated and serious."

"Legion of Order, are you going to take the bait?"

Tartas nodded: "I've already bit the hook, and I'm about to steal the net, but this army's equipment configuration is very good. If we want to completely kill them, we will inevitably have to pay some price. If you don't send them in time We will give the lives of more believers for the supplies that come.”

"This is what I should do, brother. We want to avenge Billion. He is your son, but he is also my nephew."

"I haven't figured it out until now. Why did Billion's line of defense fall so quickly? The Earth God Sect is also very puzzled. The other lines of defense are still holding on at this time, and they are playing well. Billion's side , it should be the best way to stay." Lan

"Brother, what's the point of thinking about this now? I think it's most useful to analyze why the clay sculptures of the Earth God Sect were so quickly cracked by the order gang. I have always been full of confidence.”

"This is very simple. If the people of order capture the captives, wouldn't it be enough for them to complete the clay sculpture operation? Or, even if they didn't capture the living captives, wouldn't they still have the ability to make the dead get up and move for a short time?

Fortunately, the commander of the Earth God Sect was not an idiot, and he discovered the abnormality immediately. What's more, the legion commander named Karen was young and vigorous, and he took the bait up. "

"Haha, that's normal. If I had such an achievement status at his age, I would definitely be even more defiant."

"Do more things. Now that you're here, earn more military merit."

"I will, brother."

"Yeah." Lan

Tartas walked out, instead of going to his headquarters, he came to a huge open space in the barracks.

The center of the open space is sunken, while at the edge, there is a stand that looks like a podium.

Tartas walked there and stood still, stretched out his hand, and pressed him against it.

A faint green light brewed, and soon, a book bloomed like a flower.

A group of generals appeared behind Tartas;

"All the ministries should enter the ambush position. They will enter the ambush circle tomorrow. Please inform the Earth God Sect. I hope there will be no problems with them."

"Yes, Legion Commander!"

The generals left quickly, and Tartas chanted while flipping through the book in front of him.

Gradually, a turquoise liquid appeared in the center of the sunken space in front of it, and the liquid began to accumulate slowly, gradually expanding, and finally, a green pond in the military camp was formed.

"The powerful life body that was sacrificed in "The Anthem of Life" shows that I, Tartas Defu, take my loyalty to the God of Life as an opportunity to issue a call to you. In the process of defending the tree of life, I need your support. Dedication and sacrifice, and your imprint will live forever in the body of the tree of life and will not be forgotten."

"Gudu...gudu...gudu..."

A giant scythe protruded from the green pond, followed by an incomparably huge praying mantis with a black body and murderous intent in its eyes.

A priest approached it holding a purple flower, it got up and followed the flower away. roundabout

Immediately afterwards, another huge rhino crawled out of the pond. It was covered with strong scales, and the closed loop was surrounded by raging fire.

Similarly, another priest holding a purple flower escorted it away.

The summoning is still going on, and there are huge and powerful monsters constantly appearing from the pond, and then they are led away and placed on the battlefield. These huge monsters are placed on the battlefield, that is a terrible war machine.

The green liquid in the pond gradually decreased with the continuous appearance of monsters, and when there was only a small puddle left on the mirror, Tartas knelt down and began to chant for the last time.

"Old and great tree of life, please grant me true wisdom and guide me to fight to defend your majesty!"

The last handful of green liquid floated up and condensed into a purple elf with a pair of wings. It was small, only about the size of an ordinary person's head. It flew in front of Tartas, opened his eyes, and looked in There are no pupils, only black holes.

Tartas raised his hands, ready to receive it. roundabout

This is the "Wisdom Elf" in the war technique of the God of Life. It has extremely powerful analysis, command, and manipulation capabilities. It is said that in the last era, it can even be summoned with divination abilities.

However, after waiting for a long time, Tartas still didn't get the perception of the opponent falling into his palms. He raised his head curiously, only to find that the opponent's body began to peel off, and strands of golden silk threads began to emerge on it.

Tartas was pleasantly surprised, and he actually summoned the "Wise Elf" with divination ability.

The wise elf fell and stepped on Tartas's palms, and a connection was formed between its feet and Tartas, and Tartas in turn provided it with vitality to maintain its existence.

Strips of golden silk threads began to spread out, and it murmured like a baby from its mouth.

Tartas asked:

"Can we win this battle?"

The wise elf seemed to be about to open his mouth to answer, but at this moment, an invisible hand seemed to grab its neck, making it unable to make a sound.

This scene made Tartas' eyes wide open.

"Yeah..."

The wise elf wailed, and eventually, the golden thread on its body began to dissipate, gradually turning back into an ordinary wise elf, and Tartas only gained a clearer mind and calculation and deduction ability.

The magical divination ability was not obtained after all.

However, Tartas was not disappointed, on the contrary, he felt excited, because the golden thread that appeared on the wise elves earlier meant that the power of the tree of life was gradually recovering, and it could be instilled into this kind of warfare. Strong support.

Reminiscent of the turmoil in the Sect of Order and the oracle of the Gate of Reincarnation... Does this mean that the two main gods of my Sect of Life are about to return? roundabout

"I want to record what happened just now and report it to the church."

Tartas just subconsciously believed that the previous divination ability of the wise elves was interrupted, because although the return of the gods appeared, it was not yet approaching and did not really come. Therefore, he ignored a possibility:

The divination has taken effect, but the result of the divination is indescribable.

"Tick tock...tick tock...tick tock..."

The familiar sound of water droplets "woke up" Karen who was sleeping. He was very helpless, because before that, he finally fell asleep amidst the roaring marching noise.

I deliberately ignored it, but after waiting for a while, this kind of dream scene that I have been familiar with for countless times, not only did not disappear, but there was a sound like a crying child. roundabout

Karen could only open his eyes. He saw the familiar water pool. Well, the familiar scythe was not there.

Standing up, came to the edge of the black pool, lowered his head, Karen saw the reflection in the pool, there was a child-like existence, facing away from him, its body was wrapped with dense golden threads.

"what?"

Karen was a little puzzled. He remembered that he had heard the voice of the God of War at the bottom of this pool.

But, don't tell me that the famous God of War in the mythology of the last era is actually a child the size of a palm?

If this is the case, the trust of the murals has really completely collapsed.

The baby in the reflection started to turn around, and the silk thread on its body was getting thicker and thicker. roundabout

Finally, it turned completely and saw Karen.

Then, it opened its mouth, and in an instant, all the golden threads on its body were immediately dyed black, and it began to frantically tighten its neck.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, and it's scary at the same time.

Karen watched this scene with a frown. Until now, he was still thinking about whether this is the imprisoned God of War.

After all, every line is like a mountain. Karen learned a lot from him, but he didn't learn more. There was one line that he repelled from the very beginning and deliberately didn't learn it, that is... divination.

After witnessing Linda's murals and experiencing Mr. Bader's weird choice, Karen has a great sense of rejection towards the "divination" industry;

This is acquired, in fact, he is not interested in this kind of "gossip". roundabout

Now, it is enough for me to have Piaget who occasionally mails me a painting by my side. He is not interested in building a crystal ball and holding it in his hand all day long to say some crazy and specious prophecies.

Because of this, Karen was completely unaware that he had been "divinated".

However, it doesn't matter if he is not clear. Once he is involved in this kind of divination involving divinity, the existence of the divination will definitely feel more uncomfortable, because Karen himself is a huge... pollutant.

It really belongs to that kind in the literal sense, and it will dirty your eyes just by looking at it.

"Yeah... yeeah..."

The gold thread on the baby's body was completely blackened, and gradually, it should have dissipated, or sank into the depths of the pool.

Karen looked around and frowned slightly. He felt that this dream was a bit inexplicable. roundabout

Then, he raised his head: "Oh, let's wake up."

"Buzz!"

Opening her eyes, Karen sat up on the bed.

The lights were on in the tent, and Little Kangna was sitting on the desk doing homework.

She originally thought that there would be no homework after she came to the barracks, and in fact it was true at the beginning, but then Pu'er felt that she was too leisurely, so she forcibly changed the "Homework Law", canceling the exemption from homework during the war.

"Kang Na, pour me a glass of water."

Little Connor put down her pen, walked over to help Karen pour a glass of water, and added a few cubes of ice to it.

"Are you dreaming?" Xiao Kangna asked.

"Um?"

"I have also experienced the way you wake up. When I had that kind of dream, it was the kind of dream where I became bigger and bigger."

That was the inheritance that Little Kangna absorbed from the Rebellious Dragon God.

Karen said: "Then I may be different from you, what I see is a very small one."

"Oh." Little Kangna shrugged, "Then we don't have a common language for dreams, or maybe, children want to grow up, but adults want to turn back into children?"

"Oh, you're so smart."

Little Kangna pouted, and sat back to do her homework.

Karen walked out of the tent with a water glass in his hand. The tent stood on the golden-armored dragon tortoise. The legion is now in a state of rapid approach after opening up the distance with the front communication team. According to the deduction, tomorrow morning, the communication team will enter the enemy's encirclement , and the main force of the legion must arrive at the battlefield at noon to launch an attack in order to minimize the risk factor of the communication group.

After taking a sip of ice water, Karen shook his head.

Suddenly, Karen felt a sense of hunger rising. Although it was not strong, it was real.

Karen immediately took out a cigarette from the Thunder God Cult from his pocket, lit it and took a deep puff, clutching his chest tightly with one hand, and asked, "Why are you suddenly so surly?"

No answer, but the level of hunger addiction has not increased, and has remained stable. roundabout

"Hello?"

Neo's voice appears behind Karen.

His military tent is located on the golden-armored dragon tortoise in front of Karen. Being habitually taking mental potions, he has split sleep and wakes up after an hour of sleep. Cigarette in hand.

"Karen, don't you want to scare me?"

Clearly, Neo saw what was wrong with Karen at a glance.

"Damn! The fight will officially start tomorrow, and you still need to stand on the bone dragon to boost the morale of the whole army. Are you sick of me now?"

Karen shook his head: "It's okay, it's not a big problem this time."

Hearing what he said, Neo felt relieved ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and joked: "What are you, you fell asleep and woke up hungry?"

"Roughly the same."

"Why does it look like a leg cramp, hehe, why are you like your little bone dragon, is it still growing?"

Karen didn't bother to talk to him, and waved his hand: "I'll try to sleep a little longer when I go back, and you should go to bed early, too."

Neo looked at Karen's back, and suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately, replaced by an unbalanced expression that was similar to embarrassment and anger:

"Hey, I said..."

Karen stopped and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

Neo asked very unbalanced:

"You've been stuck in the God Servant realm for a long time, right?"

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