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Chapter 16: Who is knocking on my window(1/2)

The man in black standing on the bell tower hugged his chest with both hands and looked at the city below. On the horizon in the distance, the sun just jumped out, completely dispersing the darkness covering the earth.

"Look at these stupid mortals." He looked at the people on the street and pouted.

"Yeah, stupid mortal." The parrot in his shoulder learned his tongue.

"Boss, don't blow it on top, come and eat." Shout the subordinates below.

So the man stepped down the top of the bell tower, sat in front of the small round table, and watched the bugs in the bowl frowned: "Is our recent funds not enough."

"Yeah, originally wanted to rob the caravan, but some people had a step first than us, so we could only be hungry."

Eat, boss, these bugs need to buy money in my hometown. "

"That's your hometown, not mine." Although so, the man in black still took the bowl involuntarily.

As a small cult organization, the love of the loving father is only a man in black as a pastor, a half -body person as a believer, and two other dwarfs as the middle layer of the organization.

There are some shrimp soldiers and crabs below, not worth mentioning.

Half a month ago, the two dwarf brothers were knocked down by hunger and hopelessness, one hanging up, one exit.

Of course, this is to listen to the half -body person as a believer. In fact, one was betrayed by a man in black to the fair church, and the other man in black was sold to the God of War Church.

... Yes, the man in black is a special agent of Hidney's joint military situation headquarters, the sequence of the pretender, and the dolls of the four stairs.

Since entering this organization thirteen years ago as an undercover, he never expected that he would become the leader of this community.

Three years ago, he deliberately assigned himself to the undercover superiors at the beginning. The old agent Rodste of the Hidney Joint Military Intelligence Headquarters had a brief communication.

"It was said that it was three years, three years later, three years, and three years later, I am now all the priests in this damn organization! If nothing changes, next time you see me next time

It should be called me Bishop! "

"Look, you can baptize me when you are a bishop."

The old guy looked at his face, as if he had become a bishop under his subordinates, and he still had light on his face.

Please! This is a serious evil god here! Although they believe in a evil god that does not exist at all, who knows which day in the Asian space's neuropathy receives their prayer ... The joy is big.

"Boss, today is the day of prayer. Remember to come back earlier at night, everyone also listens to your preaching."

"I know, let's talk about it during the day and don't go to play. If you don't find some fat sheep, we will drink the wind next month!"

After eating the bug, the man in black stood up and retreated from the subordinate bell tower.

This little attic is the residence of the guardian of the bell tower. The half -body person lives here as a guardian. 50 years ago, the French formation was invented. Since then, the guardian is no longer deaf.

Thanks for surgery.

Go down the bell tower and glance at the time on the pocket watch, 0745 in the morning.

Bringing on a hat that came from a bitter head, the man in black had a whole collar, crossed the stinky ditch, passed through the alley, and walked to the street.

Today is a month of meeting. The old guy will wait for him to be mixed with the priest's subordinates in the coffee shop in the city center.

It's abominable. I couldn't defeat the opponent as a bishop in last year's selection. Otherwise, I can make fun of that old thing today.

"Mr. Kasman." A familiar neighbor raised the hat towards the man in black: "Rest today, right, usually my child is really hard."

The man in black raised his hat with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Elda, today the school holiday, your child is okay."

"When I came out, he was still sleeping on the bed." The gentleman with his clothes nodded with a smile: "Don't bother you, I have something to do."

"All the way, Mr. Elda." Watching the departure, Casarman continued.

When passing by the Church of the Harvest Goddess, Casanman stopped -he was born in the northern province. Hedney northern provinces are quite cold than the south. From the beginning of the notes, Casarman remembers that from time to time at home, he will break food from time to time.

Then, then

I ca n’t eat enough, I do n’t eat enough, I starve my sister, and have starved to death. Casanman learned to dig out a mouse from the cave in the ground, and then lived to the fifth year.

That year, a pastor of the goddess church in the harvest of the harvest brought his team to the village, built a canal for the villagers, renovated the mill, told the villagers how to use feces, how to deal with weeds and insect pests, and the autumn of that year.

The harvest is very good. For the first time, Kasman can eat every meal in winter.

So he became a believer of the goddess of harvest.

Unfortunately, it has been thirteen years. I have n’t done worship, and I have n’t praised her name. Now I do n’t even have a chance to look at it.

Kasmann has resent that old thing because he asked him to make an undercover and become a preacher of a lie.

But Casman also understands that the world is too dangerous and someone must have sacrificed. From the year of the age of five, Casmann has vowed, no matter how he and his sister died anyway.

Therefore, he is willing to enter this hell.

When he turned away, Casman saw a werewolf girl and the young man who walked out of the church.

Ah, it ’s really a beautiful picture. When I was young, I left the church with the familiar girl to explore the world.

Remember ... she also had such beautiful ears, and there were such beautiful long hair tails, but he forgot ... Forget her appearance.

It ’s been fifteen years ... My goddess, I beg you, I hope this is beautiful and eternal, I hope this friendship forever.

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"The goddess of harvest, you are the savior of farmers."

Marin read the inscription on the statue base and read it.

"This is the first sentence of worship."

A thin tall boy stood next to Malin and looked like a gentleman -if he ignored the dark circles on his face.

Ah, by the way, I forgot to introduce, this is Jamie Xielin's brother, Liula Xielin, yesterday saw that his brother was injured like that, today's training war he rushed up, but he was horses.

Lin hit two punch, and had received four treatments in the treatment of four treatments.

Then Malin gave a lesson to the senior girls here, which made the young cubs who were angry at the original.

"Do you don't even understand this, it's really useless guy, isn't it a long mind?" He opened his mouth, like a split poisonous tongue flying in the air.

Malin made a step and made an invitation: "Let's have another training ground?"

This guy escaped quickly.

This makes Marin very regrettable. If some people's bones can be as hard as their mouths, how good it is.

Speaking of which, after the first time Jamie Sielin woke up, he learned that the situation of Marin and Faye was softened with Marin. Facing such a good child who knew the mistakes could be changed, Malin had no mood.

He was abandoned by his younger brother -one more friend, one more, where the car went where the car was, and he said nothing to copy the family, either neuropathy or 25.

Besides, this half -size boy does not know that he is high in height, and he is good for him to beat him. As for when he can feel the 'boxing of boxing' from strangers, it is really different from person to person.

"Hi, Marin, do we go out and stroll around." Jessika beckoned at the door.

Marin walked over: "What about the others."

"I was watching Mimian's production of elixir, and my elixir E was kicked out." Jessica was a little embarrassed, which made Malin hold her hand with a smile: "Let's go."

"Well." The girl wolf laughed happily.

When he walked out of the church, Marin narrowed his eyes, and the pedestrians were rare on the street in the early morning. When he swept across the street, he saw a man in black.

Hmm ... it looks a bit thick, but considering that the weather in the early morning is not so hot that it needs to take off his jacket, it is not a weird person.

"Where do we go to play."

"Yesterday I heard that there are delicious Thai southern refreshments in the middle of the city, do we try?"

After listening to Jievika, Marlin is also eager to try -these people with the same black -headed aliens look about the same as Marin's life. Although they are a bit strange, they are still very attractive.

I like it.

So along the map in his hand, Marin saw the man in black again. This time, he stood in front of a stall and seemed to be bargaining with the stall owner.

It looks like a decent gentleman. Why do you have to discuss a few copper plates and fruit traffickers?

Malin thought about it, and could only blame the boring life of rich people. After all, this is a world that can believe in evil gods for the two fats on the front of the chest. A nobleman is a bit of a little implicit minor problem. It should be normal.

Perhaps this is also a new life of noble romanticism.

With such an idea, Marin and Jessica walked across the inner gate to the city.

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Living a small bag of apples, Casarman took a note when he paid.

This is an observation point established near the city in the city. Many times, the news of valuable intelligence and sheep comes from here.

This was also specially established by Casman, otherwise he and his organization starved to death.

Take a look at the address -opposite the city of Happy Cafe in the city, No. 799, Nanyi Avenue.

"confirm?"

"confirm."

After a simple communication, Casman thought about it and nodded. Then he walked to the inner gate of the city in the city.

It happened that at noon today, I met with the old things at the Happy Cafe. I just went to pick up the mining point to see what happened to the one who could be selected as the fat sheep.

Happy Cafe is said to be a century -old shop. Casarman disagrees about it. Happy Cafe can survive to this day. More because the entire cafe and the four -story apartment upstairs are the property of the boss family, the secondary maintenance

It is still because the coffee in the happy cafe is really delicious, just like the small muffins they make are always so delicious.
To be continued...
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