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017, Countdown to the end: 136 days(1/2)

The idiot frowned, shook his head, and said-

"You hidden streams, are you just educating the new knights like this?"

The mad dog smiled, then stood up. She looked at the townsmen dancing around the bonfire in the distance, slowly breathed out, and said-

"There is no way, the hidden qualities determine that we need to use abnormal means to brainwash our new knights."

"You should know that the Knights of the Hidden River are all women. And they are all women with miserable life."

"But no matter how miserable your life is, before you reach the age of retirement at the age of sixteen, you will have a period of thought and a state of restlessness."

"As female, our natural physical conditions are weaker than those of male. If we remain strong in our spirit, the Knights of the Invisible will probably have closed down long ago, and the Tenth Knights of the Order will have disappeared long ago."

While watching the dancing crowd over there, the mad dog continued to say, "This story itself is used to cheat people. Some young girls may still have dreams and hopes. Then, this story exists to crush their dreams.

"The love between humans and deer? And, is it so lingering?"

"Even when they were young, they could use "love can transcend races," which is a reason to make excuses, but when they grow up, they will be ashamed of being moved by this story when they were young. To a large extent, it is considered to destroy their illusions about marriage and love."

"On the other hand, the deer actually has heat in summer. When they were young, they could always believe it. But when they grew up, occasionally argue with others, or understand whether the deer was heat in summer, they would know that they had actually been deeply deceived by a story since they were young."

"From then on, lies and deception will be placed in the minds of these girls along with humiliation and embarrassment. The knights of the Knights of the Hidden Knights will begin to spontaneously and unconsciously doubt whether what the other party said is true. This subconscious will be of great help when performing various tasks, and it can be regarded as a must-experience and a lesson in the torture of the mind."

After hearing the mad dog say it, Nasty then spread his hands and said, "So, you will be so outrageously strong. Moreover, each of them will be so bad."

The mad dog shrugged his shoulders and refused to say anything. She no longer wanted to recall her tenth birthday because the doe was quarreling with the old lady of the landlord of her lurking home in summer. That time, she blushed and quarreled. But after learning the real answer, she saw those people watching her attitude, and she really felt like she was dying.

It is conceivable how effective such a story is to destroy the girl's slender heart.

How cruel the blow is.

The idiot raised his head and looked at the children who were still moved to tears by these stories. He frowned, unable to imagine how ugly these children would have to make in a few years, months, or days, and in a few days.

In this way, the destruction of the world may not be considered a bad thing for them.

The idiot coughed and stood up. He also came to the side of the mad dog, stood beside her, watching the dance in the bonfire. After exhaling a little, he turned around, came to the mad dog, bowed to her, as an invitation.

The smile on the mad dog's face disappeared. She changed back to the serious and cold military face.

However, she did not refuse, but took a step after owing a little, and the idiot directly stretched out his hand and hugged her waist, dancing slowly under the sound of music.

The mad dog's waist is very thin.

It forms a strong contrast with her plump xiong part and her slender double tui.

This year, she is on her 25 or 26, and her whole body exudes a unique charm of a mature woman.

This mature taste is something that women such as walnut, Guili, Mi Li, Aman and others cannot have.

Even Teacher Quilin cannot have this kind of tranquility and feeling that comes from within.

The idiot slowly shook his pace and looked at the mad dog in front of him.

The mad dog raised his head without fear and looked at his eyes.

The four eyes stared at each other and looked at each other. The steps under their feet were stepping on the rhythm, as precise as mechanical, but there was no much romance that dance should have.

"When are you going back?"

The mad dog asked.

The idiot hugged her waist, and after thinking about it, he just coldly spit out a simple date "end of October."

(Human boy, we should go back faster! Even if we usually go back to the wind and sand, we have to rush for two months! What's more, there is no idea that the magic train can't drive yet on the entire continent! We may need more and more time!)

The idiot ignored the complaints of Animi. He waited for the mad dog in front of him to continue the conversation and continued.

"The final deadline is only two months away...,......"

The mad dog lowered his head, frowned, and thought for a while: "To be honest, I don't think this is a good time. The entire wind blows sand should have had several combat meetings now. According to my estimate, the feint attack of xing should have been taken several times.

If you are so anxious to get back, you may not be able to assign tasks directly to you. The power you may have to do to the entire battle... is really slim."

(Hmph! Can ignorant humans touch the hair path of the goddess with those human troops? It's simply nonsense! A curse of the goddess can completely kill thousands of troops and resist? It's a joke!)

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(Human kid, you really don’t have much time now! There are only more than four months left, more than four months! Do you think that more than four months is long? It’s still time to accept me to accept all my strength! I will turn you into the most perfect demon emperor! And I promise you this nose, > I will no longer take the initiative to erode your body and swallow your spiritual hun. As long as your consciousness can still exist tenaciously after accepting my strength, then these strengths will belong to you! How about it?!)

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The idiot still had no reaction. He just slowly raised his head and looked at the three wheels > bright moon in the sky.

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The moonlight is so cemented now that even if it is steamed by these bonfires, their light> is not dim at all.

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only……

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The moonlight in the sky is so bright...

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So……

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How should my "moonlight door" be opened?

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"call………………………………"

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The idiot exhaled, lowered his head and closed his eyes.

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After all, he still couldn't find the so-called sacred temple, nor did he find any tombstones or pavilions buried with heroic spirits.

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For the past four months, he has lived on the mountain almost every day, lying beside the spring, hoping to understand the mystery of the last sword with the original "sword intent" remaining in his mind.

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But, there was no result.

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I spent four months in such a boring meditation. Every time I opened the sword intent in my mind, I seemed to feel the thrill of being pierced through, and there was no other progress in my body.

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For four months, he has only gone down the mountain once a week to buy some daily necessities and food to fill his hunger. Those animals such as deer, rabbit, bear, etc. will only visit them occasionally. However, the swimming fish in the spring water I see almost every day, but I don’t need to try to catch them.

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Now, there are two months left...

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In these two short months, I can understand the mystery of the Sixth Sword and then go back smoothly?

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The idiot raised his head and opened his eyes.

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The dark pupils stared at the mad dog in front of him.

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That 10% chance... is it really possible for me to achieve it?

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The mad dog looked at the idiot's eyes...

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Although the two did not speak, she seemed to have noticed something.

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The former soldier shook his head gently, and then, his dancing steps retreated.

> Gently break free from the idiot's hands.

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Around the bonfire, the flames in the bonfire were still burning. Under the music, the townspeople were still drinking, playing beats, singing and dancing.

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However, the soldier's eyes were filled with sadness...

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To be continued...
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