He said to me, “Don’t let this happen.”

He said to me, “Don’t let this happen.”

How to say to me, “Don’t let this happen!” Write a story for the beginning –

He said to me, “Don’t let this happen.” I’m sorry.

But I wonder, in the world of Orcs, am I just a pet?

So I struck him in the head, “Be good and be not afraid.”

“There is no reason in this world for pets to abandon their masters. I’m sorry.

Although this is the third time that she has crossed, it is still not possible to adapt to the feeling of disingenuous and infusion.

On a pile of hairy things, you can’t open your eyes.

It is impossible to determine the surrounding environment, and it is not easy to accept the story until the soul and the new body are fully compatible, so that it sits on its head.

This is the cave?

A few rays of sunlight projected by the outside world lighted, and traces of artificial excavations on stone walls were also visible on the back.

The white blanket, made of little or no animal fur, was put under her, in stark contrast to the black mark from the fire not far away.

It appears that the cave is inhabited and has been inhabited for some time, from which it is assumed that it is not known whether the “person” is the original or someone else.

Looking back at the hole, the outside world’s white light can barely see some deep and shallow greens.

Is she wearing an adventure novel like that in the wild? Let’s go further and guess.

But in any case, there can never be any sort of a school novel world.

In other words, the “super-heavy” skills that were drawn after the end of the last world have become “super-heavy” here, and the dreams of intellectual domination of school writing have been shattered, with little or no pain.

Remembering the tragic experience of the past world dressed as a mute, I was alert to the deep psychological shadows, and feared that the subject of the mission would also have physical defects, standing up and singing and dancing.

# Jumping and skipping #

There’s a saying that she’s really like that.

It seems to be safe to be physically healthy, to be in a cave, to get a little bit less cautious, to look around and look back and get ready for novels:

Through the world, the original tribes, the political struggle…

And only half of the story was received, and it seemed to me that someone was looking at himself, and that the guard instincts of the day after the day had opened their eyes,

Seeing the hole over there, when a giant beast stood, its vast body blocked almost all the light from the outside, and in a silent and terrifying darkness, Zero saw only a pair of fluorescent pupils.

The heart was pounding, and the sound of a shock had burst into the throat.

Yet when the mute, when he is used to Zero, dies unconsciously and raises his lips, leaving undisclaimed fear in her tremors.

The only way out was blocked, for the first time in the face of such a big beast, with a blank brain, a biogenetic survival instinct, to put her in a blanket at the first moment of her return, to hold her breath cold with her hands and feet, to pray that the beast would be better deaf and blind than to smell anything.

It’s a pity that her dreams were not realized.

It is clear that the beasts at the hole are well targeted, and they take the light and the shadows inside and outside the cave step by step, moving from a face and grace to zero in a blanket.

# Whoo-hoo #

It’s like the sound of a heavy gasp that starts with a motor engine, and it’s like a cave in a blanket, and it can even feel the heat on the beast and the chilling sense of oppression.

It’s over. She’s not really gonna die this time.

The heart of a bang, out of control, out of the chest, out of the mind, trying to remember the story that spread out in shock.

Crossing, the world, orcs, tribal leaders…

Wait.

Orcs?

Is it an orc?

In any case, the Orcs are human beings, not the kind of beast that is completely subjugated to the predators of nature.

And when she thought of it, she tried to convince herself to face it, and she just lifted her head out of the blanket, and the cold went against a pair of blue eyes that were so close.

This suddenly magnified animal’s face shudders its neck, and it is only then that it is noticed that this previously earth-like beast, with four limbs on its limbs, has become a human face with two feet standing.

Okay, amazing…

The world is dominated by an orc?

The Orc’s blue eyes, scared by himself, have shiled over some of the sexualized fears and he has taken the initiative to step back and set aside a visual safe distance for the Don’t.

The sense of oppression that is suffocating, the distance from each other is so sudden, that he really doesn’t mean to hurt himself, and the more he rises up, he takes a few steps away.

An eye-to-eye estimate of at least two metres from a large orc not far away.

Apart from his face, body, and adult humans, he’s covered in white hair, with a cat’s ear on his head, with a big slap on her head, and even seeing the big tail behind him…

Look at the hairy tail that’s shaking.

She’s looking at herself.

At last, André’s hanging heart went down a little.

This female has neither ears nor tail, and André can’t tell which race she is, but…

And the eyes of Andre’s eyes are full of wonders.

She’s definitely the most beautiful female I’ve ever seen in my life!

With the exception of the long black hair of his head, the little female he accidentally picked up had no hair, white, smooth, and told Andrey not to think of cooking and stripping off the eggs of his shell.

Never seen a race of this kind, Andrey had an itch in his heart and wanted to reach out to touch the face of zero, but his finger moved and feared that his impudence would frighten the little female, who seemed extremely weak.

Andreer hesitated for a moment or chose to crush the passion and impulse of his heart.

And her eyes, beautiful as precious black stones…

No. Andrey then denied himself, even the most precious of them, and could not describe the clarity and beauty of her eyes.

And remembering that when he was peeking at the hole, he saw this little female waking up there and jumping and jumping and saying something he didn’t understand with that sweet sound.

Looking back at the scene, Andrey just felt like his heart was coming back.

Naturally not knowing what is in Andrey’s mind, it’s just watching his blue eyes in silence, groaning at the deep eyes of all the living beings that are living in the sea.

But soon, there were no more thoughts and Andrey’s eyes.

After all, she came to this novel world as a book-dresser to fulfill her wishes for the original, and she has an important mission to carry out…

Wait.

Zero suddenly choked.

What was her mission?

Only half of the stories were received in memory, and there was no sign of them.

It’s like there’s no signal in the system.

Shit.

Take care of the cooler.

It’s another job without a fly. She can’t blame the system for this.

It’s only a novel world that has been played by the villains because they don’t have the help of the drama, knowing how difficult this mindless task is, that the headaches coincided with the eyes of the “guilty” and the anger that comes from the heart, the fear that comes from it, and the “shut” of the face.

What’s wrong? Why aren’t you happy?

Are you hungry?

When you get up, you take the whole leaf ready from the hole, Andrey takes a red fruit from the top and delivers it to Zero.

The silk gas went into the nasal cavity and couldn’t help it.

I looked at the fruit in André’s hand, and I looked at his blue eyes, and I was resting in my heart, and I said “thank you.”

The fruit, which she could only hold in her hands, was full of water, and she bit a little of it with a taste.

Sweet!

The voice of Zero and Andrey was magically agreed at this moment.

Humming at the end of an entire fruit, scrambling at her tummy, staring at the big orc lying around.

The Orc had been staring at her since he had eaten himself, and had he not looked too soft, he would have wondered if he was going to make himself a dead ghost and then “go on.”

Seeing the female look at herself, Andrey decisively handed over another fruit, so that he could shake his head and say he was full.

As a result, André had to face and bear fruit with regret.

This strange pattern of living together…

I can’t help but talk.

Why is it so human? And I’m still raising a little pussycat who can’t take care of himself.

Wait, pet?

Triggering the keywords and remembering a few novels: in this novel that travels through the world, it is as if the original was raised by an orc as a pet…

Zero.

Don’t ask. The question is that human beings are never slaves.

After a little bit of this, the stuck memory switch was opened, because of the shocking and short-term forgotten content of the novel, which was constantly reminiscent of zero —

Remember that at the beginning of the novel, the original and her good friend, Ye Ange, the master of the book, were picked up by different orcs, after an accident that had crossed into a different world.

The Orc who picked up Ye Angie was called Pasvad, a young lion and a deputy chief of the whole Orc.

Her orc is called Andrey, inherited from the werewolf, but this Andre doesn’t seem to fit very well, and is always alone in a cave outside the tribe.

Later on, after a drop of blood, the hostess Ye Anqi became not only proficient in veterinary language, but also possessed an alien dimension, using space to become increasingly popular in the Orc tribe.

As for the original, after being picked up by Andrey, she was always horrified and did not allow Andrey to go half a step closer.

It’s good that Andrey was patient enough to take him in.

It took a lot of effort to get Andrey to know that she wanted to go to the hostess, to find out that Ye Ange was here, and then he and Andre were on a journey back to the tribe.

It was interrupted by the fact that the novels were received here, and she was discouraged by the fact that what she now knew was merely a fictional introduction and that the key storylines had not yet begun.

But it doesn’t matter. If she’s not mistaken, it’s a classic space insinuation, and the key to her mission is in Andrey, or Mrs. Yee Angie.

Thinking about her chin, that is to say, she’ll have something to do with Andrey and then let him take her to the hostess.

And when you think about it, you look at Andre and you have a big, friendly smile.

He smiled at himself with his unsuspecting little female, while Andrey wasn’t flattered, with a shy pair of sharp ears hanging around, and the big tail behind him was suspected of turning into a propeller.

That look, how it looks like a big, stupid dog.

There is some conscience to think about.

“Look at zero. I’m sorry.

Pointing at yourself, trying to teach Andrey his name.

The novel begins with the assumption that the beasts have the highest IQ on the planet and believe that he will understand.

And it was true that André understood the meaning of “Zero” for just a second, and that he read “Zero” clearly. I’m sorry.

Andrey’s voice was unexpectedly good, unlike his stupid dog.

It’s like a long-standing wine, thick and low-intensity, mixed with the sandy and wildness of some beasts, which collide perfectly, creating an incomprehensible charm.

“Andrey’s eyes are bright and fury beast claws point at him.” I’m sorry.

“Ann De Li…”

This is why the language of the Orcs is very proficient, with words like Chinese and words like Russian and tongues so hard to read, with their tongues all over and one word after another.

And when the voice of such a soft voice speaks its name, Andre of the arrows of the heart, it only feels that he is surrounded by an incomprehensible feeling of happiness.

“Oh, Zero. I’m sorry.

“You’re so smart! I’m sorry.

I don’t know what he’s talking about, but I can guess by looking at Andrey’s blue eyes full of surprises and praises, he’s exaggerating himself.

Don’t treat her like a pet, okay? Did he think he’d be happy if he complimented himself?

I’m happy to think so.

Andre, water.

After less than an hour of dental linguism, Zero has been able to make a very skilled call to Andrey.

I’m glad to say that her “super-heavy” skills have not become “super-heavy” in the world.

With the help of this skill, no matter how complex and hard-to-reach words, Andrey will be able to master it once and for all.

There is no sense of dignity that a pet, who is the owner, is called to.

And when Andrey hears the command of the Zero, he goes to fetching water with joy, except that wherever he goes, his eyes are not free from the Zero, and his heart rejoices at the creation of such a beautiful and wise creature from time to time.

“Give you water. Zero.” And when you talk to Zero, Andre is always trying to streamline and slow down.

“Thank you. I’m sorry.

Thank you so much.

Who expected to pick up the kettle easily on Andre’s hand and get to her with both hands.

Andrey was very kind enough to help her with the kettle and carefully fed her to her mouth.

The more I feel like the pet that’s been taken in, the more I feel like I’ve got my hands and my feet, the more I’ve been fed, the more I feel like I’ve been on these three missions, and she’s never been a normal person.

Andre is more than happy about it.

This feeling of complete domination and care for his own belongings gives him the pleasure of a pair of blue-eyed beasts staring straight at nothing, and even the thought that if only she had been able to carry her hand.

It’s a shame that you’re small and you have a small appetite, and then you push the kettle and break Andre’s imagination.

It’s filled with water, it’s groining, it’s on the other side of Andrey.

It is true that the orc is much larger than humans, and as an adult woman, she stands up below Andrey’s waist and is like a child compared to him.

Put the kettle back where it was, and André immediately looked back in front of Zero, and he had to laugh.

He’s a handsome wolf, but he’s staring at himself like that, but he’s always thinking about it.

Haschi.

I can’t help but laugh.

Seeing his little female laughs, Andrey’s mouth ticks, and he laughs with a silly smile.

It is different from the first world of its own and from the second world of crisis.

She had a feeling of security that she couldn’t tell when she was around Andrey, except when she first got scared.

Intuitively told her that the orc before her was strong and gentle enough to protect her and willing to protect her.

The nerves of the world of two missions are relaxed somehow at this moment.

The more I look at Andrey, the more kind I look at him, the more I look at him. She waved, suggested Andre fall down a little more, “Blow her head.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know what this pretty, smart little female is doing, but Andrey’s first step down.

He sent it to us.

From an invisible angle in Andre, a smug smile comes out of his teeth.

Then he raised his hand and threw a twilight into the door.

So soft!

Furry, smooth, soft…

Much of the experience of zero is hard and cold.

Like disaster, like death.

But now, when it comes to this warm softness, she feels like there’s something to make up and fill her heart, to make up for it, to make up for it, to bury the whole body in these soft furs.

And so his little female scratched his claws, and Andrey was as happy as he was.

I didn’t know she was not only accepting herself very quickly, but was even willing to approach him!

Smashed by this sudden happiness, Andrey felt like he was eating a drunk fruit, and then fell out of the snoring of his throat without realizing it.

And that’s how one animal in a cave gets together and loves — even though the one who’s covered is not the pet but the owner.

But soon enough, the simple twig alone is no longer enough to satisfy the Zero Beast’s lust, and she licks her wet lips and concentrates on the sharp, velvet, sometimes moving, beast ears.

He swallowed saliva.

Ears, too.

It tickles so much, it doesn’t matter.

Ah, she’s perfect!

It took a long time for me to notice that the Andrés under my command seemed to be acting strangely.

What’s wrong?

It is true that Andrey’s body was twitched with the ears of his hands again, perceptively.

Did you crush him?

He’s a little sober in a soft country, he’s a little out of touch, he’s down there looking at him.

It is just that, without waiting for complete crouching down, Andrey bounced up like a frightened beast, quickly turned into an animal form, and ran out of a cave like a smoke.

The wind that he brought with him when he ran out of time fell on the ground in an instant, and it didn’t hurt.

Just looking at Andrey’s back there in the green and wondering if he’s lost his mind.

And that’s when the beast’s squawking sound resonated at the cave.

Andrey’s back?

She can’t stand her bare feet and rise up and run to the hole, but her apology comes to the side of her mouth, and the next second it’s cold, it’s a strange and hostile obscenity.

“Who? “The sound of anger is almost breaking the heart of zero.”

That’s…

It’s not like we’re going to have to do this.

Lion!

Don’t worry about her. She touched her ears?

With this in mind, Andrey’s got another heat.

It had to sink into the water again to calm itself with outside force.

Don’t think about it, Andre.

Besides, to herself, she’s just a little pet who spends time, and she doesn’t even know that touching each other’s ears means…

Pleasant.

It’s hot again all over the body, and Andrey has the illusion that the lake around him will boil.

“Easy, Andre, it’ll be over soon. Andrey consoles himself.

It’s early. It’s just an accident.

Though she was beautiful, cute and smart, her black hair was so soft, her eyes were so beautiful, especially when she looked at herself…

“…”

There was suddenly an angry scream in the deep forest, and the sound was so powerful as to deter, and even the whole of the forest was called to silence.

And Andre, who was angry with himself, felt better after the roar.

She’s just a little pet she picks up for her time, and her feelings for her are just a love for everything.

Andrey, who is so well-positioned in his heart, thinks he doesn’t have to spend the night in the lake.

Then, when he came to shore, he threw dry water, saw the light at night, and the birds and animals clashed in secret, Andre realized that she would be afraid of leaving her alone in a cave.

Andrey’s been working so hard to get back to the cave.

And yet, five or six metres from the hole, Andrey was keen to hear a scent that wasn’t his kind —

Him?

The blue eyes reflected dangerous cold light, and Andrey ran down into the cave.

In fact, the familiar figure is so high and so high that it’s in front of Zoan — heads down, cats on their waists, and they’re so happy.

Andrey said, “…” and heard the sound of the hole, and when I looked back, it was Andrey who came back and said, “Andrey.” I’m sorry.

At the same time, Cain, who had been held in his arms, kneeled and was afraid to look at Zero, and saw Andrey come back. I’m sorry.

“Don’t call me Master. Andrey looked at him, and he was so jealous that he looked into Kane’s eyes, he was like, “I don’t have a student like you from today.” I’m sorry.

Kane: What?

Fearing that her claws would accidentally hurt her, Andrey was afraid to go over there and take care of her, and had to sit down and look at her and pull down her ears with frustration. I’m sorry.

Understand him, see Andrey as if he had been abandoned, poor and funny.

Too bad she’s got some business to do, but she’s got to go to Kane, who’s scared to escape after being warned by Andrey’s eyes.

Caine thought he wouldn’t be out of this cave alive today.

The heart laughs, and Kane is always a gentle and gentle teacher in his heart, and he is a man who values his rights.

But now, the beautiful female is holding her hand to keep him from leaving, and Kane is afraid to fight for her injury, just as she sits on the spot with her nose and nose.

One is the teacher who is about to kill his family, the other is so delicate and beautiful that he has never seen a female before in his life, and Kane is in pain and joy.

As a result, each of the three men who had a reason but were unable to say anything, each stood still and ended up breaking the deadlock.

It’s so hard to say, “Big cat…” and she can’t pull her tongue with her hand, so she can hit three rolls with her hand. She breathes into the atmosphere and goes, “Yes, listen to him. I’m sorry.

And that’s the whole point of looking at zero. Andrey groaned.

The moment was relieved, and Kane was careful to say, “Maestro, Deputy Chief Paswald would like to invite you back…” It’s just that before his words were finished, he was frightened by an extraordinary sharp look in Andrey’s eyes.

“Listen to him! “I was in a hurry and I looked at Andrey.

And when most of it was lost, Andrey had to keep Kane talking.

“On the one hand, Deputy Paswald wants to talk to you, and on the other hand… ” So he wants you to take her back to the tribe so that they can get together, so he sent me to ask him about you. I’m sorry.

Zero’s partner?

Listen to Kane, Andrey had an accident.

He wanted to take care of it, but he didn’t think it was a coincidence that her companion was at Pasvard’s. He wouldn’t have agreed if he had just let himself go, but now if he had taken care of it…

“To go. “See Andrey is still hesitant and he is worried about nothing.

“I promised! Andrey immediately boarded.

“Oh, my God, she’s so beautiful! I swear to God, she’s the most beautiful beast I’ve ever seen in my life! I’m sorry.

“You look at her skin as white as wood milk, O Lord, I wish I had her skin!” I’m sorry.

Don’t dream! But then again, I thought little Angie was amazing, and now it looks like she’s a hundred times more beautiful than little Angie! I’m sorry.

“I love her eyes, black and bright. How can there be such clear eyes in the world! If I could, I would even die in her eyes! I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Surrounded by a rainbow ass, the center of the crowd was somewhat overwhelmed.

Nor has she ever been to the river to see her reflection, but she can only say that she’s a beautiful little girl and that she’s a beautiful girl.

But in the mouths of these zealous orcs, she’s a godly reborn.

Even if she was so thick, she would have had a fever on her face if she had been bombarded by so many blatant and exaggerated praises.

To explore the reasons behind this, it may be that her size is much smaller than that of the Orc, so she is much more sophisticated in the eyes of the Orc.

Like Gulev in the novel “Gliver Travels,” he was considered to be a gross, stinking giant in a small country, while in a grown-up country he was praised as a beautiful little man.

“Hello. I’m sorry.

“I’m calling Zero.”

It was just that her words had not been heard, and the new wave of surprises and praises that had erupted in the crowd were immediately flooded.

With regard to her beautiful, different female, the whole new rainbow farts that speak the language of the beast, from head to toe, it’s going to be a dizziness again.

At the same time, Andres’ faces, squeezed outside the herd, can almost freeze.

Although he delayed returning to the tribe for another week for a variety of reasons, there are now 10,000 regrets in Andrey, who is actually bringing Zou to the tribe.

He treated all of his people sincerely as family friends and was happy to share his life and property with them — somehow André did not want to share his care with them.

He’s got a gruesome glimpse of the three-storey, three-storey herd, and Andrey’s face stinks.

“The Head, the Chief…” sensed the displeasure of Andre’s body, and the orcs came here with a tremor, and then they started to stutter, and said, “The old gods called you in…”

“I know. “Andrey put his heart together in a moment, noded his head at the Orc, and passed a look at Kane a few steps away, so he turned around with that humble orc.

The departure of André was not noticed, though he was in a foreign country, but he was surrounded by the kind and passionate orcs who felt warm and secure by the fire under the stars.

It’s a different world, but it’s a place where zero feels the “home” that you can’t feel in the first two “human worlds.”

Similar to the originals of the planet, who are not yet fully evolved, the beasts, although at a low level of social development, are as well-thought-out as diamonds, and are soon to be joined by them.

It was noted that the closest to her was female orcs and that there appeared to be a serious imbalance in the ratio of men to women among the beasts.

Although the female face of the Orc is far less sophisticated than that of the male, it is scarcely expensive, and female orcs are generally spoiled as a kind of aggressive character.

As a result, most of the male orcs at this time were squeezed by female orcs, leaving them to step in the line at will and not get angry.

Kane, who is a man, does not have the same treatment. He can’t get in. He has to jump out of the crowd.

His signal was received, so it became clear that André, who was the leader, was in charge of his official duties.

In fact, it was quite surprising at the beginning that André was the leader of the whole animal.

Not to mention the stupid dog impression that Andrey gave her, which is in serious contradiction to the general image of the chief. Why does Andrey, who is the chief of the Orc, live all the years alone outside the tribe?

And now that André, who is the chief of the Orc, is not in the tribe, who is the tribe now?

There’s a lot more to be done.

“Oyana Sister. Next to her is a blonde orc who smiles nicely at her. I’m sorry.

In the jealous eyes of her peers, she was singled out, and O’Yeonna, who received her sweet smile, was flattered.

She has always been brutal, and at this point I would like to have a big mouthful of gum to make her sound sweeter and softer.

“Oh, dear, of course I know. O’Yeonna whispered, “The gentle look of the male orc who had been beaten on the floor by O’Yoona, almost looked out of her eyeballs.”

“Same as you, little Angie is a beautiful little beast, but she doesn’t speak animal language without you, but she’s got a lot of new ideas that always surprise us. I’m sorry.

In order to say more to this beautiful little beast, O’Yonna, though not very fond of Yee Ange in her day, had to turn into a worm in Yee Ange to give as much information as possible.

Looking at point zero, she does have in her mind that she has taught the Orcs many modern techniques, and that she can get along with the Orcs in a way that she can’t communicate with them, and that she has some skills to come to this place, in addition to the one she holds.

“Oh, and little Angie has been living at the Deputy Chief’s house since he was picked up by the Deputy Chief. I’m sorry.

I don’t know if it’s a delusion, but O’Yoonna says this with sour vinegar.

“But when little Angie went to the river the other day, she was in a coma. I’m sorry.

A coma?

It’s early for her to get into this body, and it’s time for the novel to develop when Ye Ange has just found Jade.

So the so-called “stunning” is probably the result of the recognition.

O’Yola thinks she’s worried about Yee Angie and panics.

“Don’t worry about little darling, little Angie, she’s alive! If you don’t mind, I can take you to her now! I’m sorry.

Quiet room, smoke around.

Andrey sat across from the old Divine Division, and they were both silent, knocking on their hearts in a very quiet environment.

When the Old Divine Division came to Andrey’s conversation with him when he assessed that he was “more than alive and quiet and acting with determination and with ease of regret”.

Having carefully felt the groaning of the heart like a light-burning tree in front of it, Andrey’s deep vomiting and frenzied heart finally returned to the absolute calm and objectivity that a tribal leader deserved.

It took too long for the former chief, the Old Divine, to open his eyes, his beard to be white, and his voices in the quiet room to be reminiscent of the age of the ancient tree.

“Playing objects must not be lost, Andre, you are the leader, with the whole white future, and you must always remember your mission as the leader. I’m sorry.

“Yes. Andrey listens to what he has been taught.

The Old Divine Division is far more severe than loving for the next leader, who was chosen from childhood to be raised, with satisfaction to measure Andrey’s eyes.

Besides, the Pasvald one… the old gods closed their eyes again, with their groaning in their tongues, and said, “I’m very upset. I’m sorry.

The ear moved slightly, and Andrey knew that the word “things” by the Old Divine Division meant zero.

And I know what he meant by his last words: “I understand.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

“Angel, Angie, it’s Zou-Zhou, Angie. Can you hear me? Angie?”

Even though a few calls were made, Ye Ange, who fell asleep in bed, remained silent.

His eyebrows were as though he was going through some kind of nightmare, and his skin was constantly swollen and black muddled, with a little sour smell.

It’s a common way of using space.

“In the last life” has nothing to do but live in the Jedi, and the biggest hobby is to read novels, all kinds of novels she’s hunted for, knowing that Ye Ange must have been drinking some kind of space water and washing myms.

It seems that the Orc’s sense of smell is far-flung to humans, and Paswald’s face is not so good at the moment, saying, “Angel is fine, she’ll take a break.” I’m sorry.

Look at that muddle-like Yee Angie, Paswald’s eyes flashed a ignominy.

Ever since she was in a coma, she has not been able to wake up for days despite her political responsibilities, and is now in such a state of ghost that there is not much patience and spirit left in Pasvald.

Now listen to Zero and say she’s fine.

Looking down at his face and talking to himself, Pasquaad’s golden eyes flashed, and the darkness of his heart was like a wild grass growing.

He doesn’t understand. Why does that guy Andrey have better luck than he was born?

How can he be a leader and be a deputy chief of the beast?

It’s not fair. He doesn’t like it!

It was clear that he had tried so hard to please each and every one of his people, to accommodate the old gods and to be an acting leader.

But why are the orcs still thinking about Andrey?

Why does Old Divine always look at him with disappointment?

Why does the Lord always love Andrey’s stupid wolf and never look after himself?

The intense breathing shakes the golden hair on both sides of the nostrils, and Pasvard tightens his fists, sorely sores and bitterness are almost overwhelming, and the whole beast, like a balloon, is compressing the air around it.

I don’t know what I’m talking about. I’m sorry.

It was only when Paswad, who had heard the sound of a small and soft voice and had strutted away from his mind, that he realized his own failure.

He coughed to cover his face and went down for a few steps to look at Zoan. “Pasvard’s voice is as soft as he can, but his words are still unwittingly in the language of command. “My Ange’s illness is not good, and I hope you will stay and look after her until then. I’m sorry.

Intuitively told Ziu that there was something unusual about Paswald, but she nodded to the idea of keeping her with the hostess, instead of asking for her. I’m sorry.

Now, as promised, Pasvard made a smile, and he looked like he was thinking about something.

It was only from that angle that he could not see the bottom of his eye, that Yee Ange, who was awakening from the bed, that Paswald’s naked eyes were filled with success and greed.

What does he mean?

As soon as I woke up, I saw this scene of “trapped”, and after a moment of panic, Ye Angie had a very violent rise and fall.

She’s not some ignorant girl, and she’s had a couple of relationships before she went through it, and she knows exactly what a man’s eyes mean — Pasquaad’s idea of Zero?

I was so angry that I couldn’t think of what it was like to be here.

Now it seems that his attitude towards zero is not such that he can’t express himself. It’s a radiant radish!

And when Paswald was taken as his own man, Ye Anki felt nothing but a great insult, and filled her with grief, and she jumped out of her bed and took the door.

But there’s nothing to see behind him that’s not a good idea, and there’s nothing to see in Pasvald.

“Bitch…bitch! Men have no good, no good! Whoo-hoo-hoo.”

He ran out of his tribe into the deep forest, scolded Ye Angie in the air, bending to his knees and panting.

It was only then, with her head down, that she could see the muddled wind on her body, and at this point it was firmly attached to her.

Is that the toxin from her body?

And then a little bit later, the jade on Ye Angie’s neck, the fruit in that space was so effective, it was just two sips, she excreted the dirt, and now the whole man is as light as a ten-pound weight.

With the consolation of the magic, Ye Ange’s previous frustrations were swept away.

She grunts, she gets space, she’s in a different world, and now that Paswald has betrayed her, don’t blame her for being cold and ruthless!

“What, who pissed off my baby? I’m sorry.

And that’s when an evil, familiar voice came from Ye Angie.

Ye Ange looked up and saw Norman on the trunk in a lazy position, and a demon’s face laughed at her with the usual play.

Wait, wait. She, can she understand Norman?

The first time I realized that it was also the function of space.

“You laugh at me? “You have no idea how much I’ve suffered!” I’m sorry.

It was even more interesting to see that Ye Ange had suddenly mastered the animal language a few days earlier and that Norman had accidentally picked the eyebrow.

He jumped out of a tree, and didn’t care about the black mud on Ye Angie’s face, and there was a heartache in the eyes of a loveful one: “Who has bullied my baby?” Tell me I’ll make him regret his birth. I’m sorry.

Get his maintenance, Ye Angie’s sweet heart.

When she met Norman a few days ago, she said she had never hooked up with a girl of this kind, but she was obsessed with Paswald’s cold and hecticness, just trying to get down on Paswald as soon as possible, and she didn’t have the time to talk about Norman, and then Norman was even upset when he came over and made fun of her.

Remembering what happened with Paswald, Yeh Ange had a bitterness in her heart, and who could think that Norman was with her when she was most upset?

Ye Angie looked at Norman and moved.

Now that Pasquaad has failed her specialty first, don’t blame her for this!

“Forget it, I don’t want to see you fighting for me…”

Looking at this slightly depraved face, Ye Ange showed a bit of shame in her face, saying that she did not want Norman to fight for her.

But I can’t help but complain about Yee Ange, who can’t keep his mouth shut: “Hey, it’s the Paswald. I’m sorry.

“It was because of him. “Don’t you know that their white beasts are like this?” Unlike our black orcs, once they’re in love, they’re the same. I’m sorry.

In fact, it’s not true that Norman’s voice was so vague that he scratched the nose of Yee Angie, “It’s me in particular.” “You don’t like the way you’re being so spoiled by Norman, and you’re getting hot in your face again. I’m sorry.

“Yeah, I hate it. “It’s not itching to be hit by her, Norman laughs and grabs her little hand, and it sounds sexy and flirts, “but it’s worse than me, isn’t it? How about you move in with me? I’m sorry.

“I don’t want it! “I, I mean, Pasvard, he’s so cocky, he won’t approve of me moving!” I’m sorry.

Norman was struck by such a decisive refusal, with sorrow in his eyes.

He slowly leaned down his head, and even the scales on his ears softened: “You’re right. White and Black aren’t the same. Sometimes I want to see you.”

The first time I saw Norman, who had always acted in a wanton manner, showed such a pathetic look, and Ye Qiqiton was in pain, and he was busy saying, “Why are you so hostile?” We’re all orcs. Can’t we live together? I’m sorry.

It’s like being moved by her, and Norman’s eyes are bright: “It’s possible.” He licked his lips, and the wet purple radish turned into a pitiful and lovely radians, and the face of him was an inexhaustible metallurgical and venom, “as long as you were willing to help me.” I’m sorry.

“I should go, sweetheart. Look forward to your next date…”

The slight screech of foot on the branch came from a distance from Sisso, and Norman’s last laughter spreads with the heat and heat that he spits in the ear of Ye Angie, and suddenly brings out the red of her cheeks.

When I arrived, I saw Ye Ange standing in her ear, with a strange expression.

It was so fast that it took a look around, that the leaves were scattered on the ground, and only the leaves on Angie’s feet showed a strange and scattered distribution.

You don’t have to look away.

This shape, it’s clearly blown by some wind up there.

And he took his eyes away without a trace, and he fell down on his heart. That is to say, Fong is here, except for Ye Ange and another person.

Who would that be? Why hide from yourself?

And swayed with the doubt of his heart, and held in his arms and in front of him was a godly shoulder, and shook: “Angel, are you okay?”

“Ah! Aah!” That’s what took me by the heat of Norman. “You’re a real Zero, and suddenly you came out and scared me. I’m sorry.

No matter how much she wants to cover it up, hold her hand, “Angel, the woods are dangerous. Let’s go back. Your friends are worried.”

The last word “you” has yet to come out of his mouth, with his back cooled and a cold feeling of being stalked by a viper, asking him to knock on the alarm clock and not to look around, and twitchingly holding on to Ye Anki in the direction of the tribe.

They were sent a little bit out of sight, and Norman, hiding between the leaves, looked with his eyes open.

Did you find yourself?

It’s a smart little thing.

Zero zero?

The two simple notes were tumbled between Norman’s teeth, and a strange feeling like the stinging in the mud was coming down deep into his heart, calling him to snuggle, even though it was not his emotion, and he was not his own delusion.

The feeling of being uncontrollable, with Norman frowning while twirling his teeth up and down like he wants to chew the word “zero” into his belly.

Zero, good zero.

When Norman started to laugh, he took a bite out of his teeth:

Interesting. I’m sorry.

The snake-song spits out that Norman’s eyes turn into innocent radians, as if he really wanted to make friends with the “fun” Zero.

except in the shadows of their eyes, where the bloodthirsty light shines.

“Zero, don’t you know how worried I am about you? I’m sorry.

I was worried about her, “I didn’t think we were going through it together, and then I was trying to find you. The orcs were behind in all aspects, but they were good for me, but I had to worry about you all day, so I couldn’t sleep.”

On the one hand, the shadow of the last world being mute is still in the shadows, and it is not too used to talking to people, and on the other hand, fearing to speak to one another, the habit of talking to the original person raises doubts about Ye Angie.

Zero just listens in silence, laughs at Angie from time to time, or nods.

Ye Ange was so full of fear for her sister that she said nothing about that space-like thing for half a day.

It is understandable, however, that after all this is a female master’s radiance and that it is a personal matter. Ye Ange has the right to decide whether or not to publish it to her verbal “good sister” and she will not ask either.

But somehow, the novel begins with the introduction that the original and the hostess, from childhood to age, have a good friend, a good friend, and when they look at the husks of the original, when they spend some time with Yee Angie, there is always a strange contradiction and a feeling in their hearts.

And I don’t know if it’s the original body that doesn’t have feelings in the body, or if it’s for any other reason.

So what’s the emotion of the original woman, Ye Angie?

She’d rather give her soul than her wish.

The two men came across Andrey before they came out of the forest.

Before that, Ye Ange ran out of bed and thought it was her space apprehensive problem. To cover for Ye Ange, Ying Zi deliberately left the crowd to pursue him alone.

God knows what happened when Andrey, who had just come out of the room, learned of the news, and at this point, when nothing happened, his high and high heart fell down.

When I was just trying to say something about not going anywhere, and when outside the tribe was dangerous for her, Andre noticed that she was close to Zero and had a black-mucked leaf on her face.

What kind of species is this?

Andrey had a moment, a few eyes, to see that she was the female of Pasquad, but how did she become this?

And Andre’s eyes were full of obscurity, and Ye Anki, whom he was staring at, couldn’t help but beat.

Good-looking!

The Orc before her is something she has never seen in the tribe. Yengele can’t help but stare at Andrey.

The dark blue eyes, the fine five, the sturdy body…

Looking at Andrey’s eyes, Ye Angie felt herself drowning in his blue eyes like the sea.

If Paswald is a hegemonic president, Norman is a sticky brother, then this orc in front of him…

It’s the most popular type of big dog!

Ye Angie’s eyes are so hot, and her heart is so hot.

Why is it that she has no idea?

She’s got some headaches, she’s squeezing the root, she’s turning her head, and at least she’s going to break through with the guy who’s meeting Ye and Angie, if she can figure out how to find him…

With that in mind, she looked up to her side of Ye Angie and looked up a few steps away.

An Andrey, whom she sees uncomfortablely, cannot help but send herself a call for help: “Why does this muddy look at himself?”

It was a bit of a laugh, and it took four weeks to see a small lake, and she was standing right there, and she was pulling the horn of Yee Angie, saying, “Angel, look at the lake’s water. I’m sorry.

What does it have to do with the dryness of the lake?

Ye Ange just tried to pull back her clothes and look down and see her arm full of black mud, and it was like a thunderstorm that realized that she’d been holding a mud face, facing Norman, and now she’s so pretentiously flirting with Andre…

After the “blowing” of the brain and the shameful cry of Ye Angie, she ran to the lake.

“Your friend is very rude.” I’m sorry.

Andrey is a bit smitten by the fact that he speaks bad behind his back.

I don’t know how to explain the weird urineism of the male and female principals in the NP post-mortem, so I’ll just shoot Andrey’s arm.

The lake’s water is cold, and the stains on it are softening, and she shows her white and delicate skin, and she touches her smoother and whiter skin than before, and Ye Ange’s heart is so happy that she’s going to drink more of the water in that space and make herself more beautiful.

Modern clothes have long been worn out, and now Ye Ange is wearing a female orc’s other sewn leather, and it’s hard to be attached to her by a lake.

Ye Ange was in pain, thinking that Andre was still on the shore, and he was probably peeking at himself at the moment, shoving his chest.

But I saw Andrey standing behind him, bending his head and talking like a big, gentle dog, without even giving himself a single eye.

Ye Angie bit on her lower lip, and in her chest was a fire with no name, and the sight of Zero looked like a few holes in her back.

No, no, no!

Why is she everywhere? Why is she still alive?

In modern times, she looks flat, and once she’s in the sea, she drowns, and as a child of her neighbour, she’s just as good-looking as she is, and the peach blossoms go round and round.

Since she was a child, she has heard enough praise from her parents for the “other’s child” and enough to see the boys who took care of her.

And enough of the false face of being a friend for life.

She doesn’t really want to be friends with herself.

Remembering the past, Ye Angie hated to bite.

Today, it is fortunate that it has travelled to this world because of its unique appearance.

I thought I’d be around here and open a beautiful Queens like the novel, and I didn’t think I’d come with you, not only to steal Paswald’s eyes but now to rob men with myself!

The smooth-faced face was slightly distorted by resentment, with the new and old books counted together, and Ye Angie looked at the other side of the page and disappeared into the lake in a vague and silent form.

“She’s gone. I’m sorry.

As soon as Ye Ange enters space, the sound of Andrey’s calm over here comes from the tip.

Looking at the empty waters of the lake, Zero was reminded of the murderous intent that had just caused her to get sick.

“Andrey…”

“I have something to tell you. I’m sorry.

As far as we can see, there are many orcs standing at the tribal gates, chief among them Pasquad.

When Andrey and Yee Ange returned safely, Paswald had a complex frown, but in the crowd behind him, who brought his head, a chorus of cheer broke out.

She’s fine!

It’s not bad to look at zero, and Kane’s tears are coming down.

Remembering Fang, when Master Ziu learned that he was running into the deep forest alone, and the ignominy that appeared in his eyes, Kane dared not imagine what would happen to him if he were to tear himself apart.

As Andrey’s disciple and friend, Kane knows better than anyone else about Andreen and the madness and violence on the surface. – The sun’s on the head, and Kane in the crowd hit a chill.

The determination to calm down Andrey, an invisible Orc, as well as the deliberate call for her to make a fool of her, and the coming out of space of Ye Ange, not only washed her body of dirt, but the skin and body was much thinner than the white and thinness visible to her.

She was proud to pick her chin in the face of Andrey, who was waiting at the lake, and Yengele walked in front of the two with a clear head of water, and not before the two of them, and at that time she was the first to greet the crowd at the door.

The identity of Chief Andrey is not yet known, and Ye Ange is only cheering for her as an orc.

After all this time she has taught these orcs many modern skills, and they must be grateful to her.

In fact, on the way back, Ye Angie thought, since God gave her a chance to come back to the world and she was lucky enough to find this precious jade, she would have to be very high-profile and step under her feet.

When I think about it, I can’t put on a smile.

She waited a long time for this moment to crush herself at a modern point of view, and if she does not appear before her after passing it, she will be able to leave her alone.

Ye Ange humming, who is the main actor in this world?

When she returns to the tribe, she’ll enter and leave in front of all the orcs and spread some linquoise or something. Then, these superstitious orcs will be shocked to see the gods take their place as a goddess.

As it was planned, Ye Ange walked a few steps in front of the crowd, coughing a little bit to draw attention, Andrey’s cold sound came over her head: “Come, take Ye Ange to jail, charge, collaborate with the enemy.” I’m sorry.

It was not only Ye Ange who was held back by this clear and unquestionable order, but Paswald over there looked up at Andrey.

The enemy? Is he crazy?

How could Ye Angie…

For their gentle and courageous Chief Andre, the Orcs have always had fear and trust.

As a result, as soon as his statement was exited, the Orcs, who were specializing in policing, went to get Ye Ange.

It’s not good to see that Ye Angie stayed for two seconds, trying to drill into space, but was cold when she stood on her side and a knifeman knocked herself out.

I saw Andrey and Guo’s cooperation, apparently agreed in advance, and it took Pasvard’s shock half a day to get his angry voice back: “Andrey, what do you mean? Angie is my man. How dare you touch her? I’m sorry.

Everyone knows that Ye Ange was the pet he picked up, and now André can’t help but put a big hat on Ye Ange to take him away — it’s not a slap on his face.

Andre is calmer than Paswald’s roar, and his eyes are flat, but he can’t help but be afraid more: “The audit is over, the duel is tomorrow! I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

Hiss! I’m sorry.

There were several inhalations in the crowd.

Despite the shock of the people, Andrey couldn’t bear to see his former friend become such a partial.

He looked deep into Paswald ‘ s eyes, reaching out his hand in order to tap his shoulder, but stopped in the air for a moment and eventually took it back in silence, and then walked right around Paswald with a zero.

They retreated to make an automatic way out for their leaders, and the beasts, with their doubts and a little sympathy for Paswald, clearly prevailed in their hearts.

So he talked to Paswald and then he spread out, walking and talking about tomorrow’s duel.

The people gradually dispersed, leaving only Paswald in front of the tribal gates for a long time, and the sunset on the south side fell on his face, tearing down the shadow of his large body.

Far from it, it’s like a loser who didn’t lose first.

After eating the blue fruit that Andrey had delivered, he sat on the bed with his little legs in his head.

She was right about the point at which the mission was being carried out on the man who was meeting with Yee Qiqi Mi, but the one who deliberately avoided her after her arrival was the black orc.

It will be recalled that by the lake, Ye Ange suddenly showed her a sudden desire to kill, to become familiar with this feeling and to rise to the point.

Even more so, the present Ye Ange is free to enter and leave the space, and after thinking of zero, it is decided to inform Andrey of her findings and to return to the place where Ye Ange stood before her, while Ye Ange enters the space.

A careful identification of the scratch marks on the tree and the distribution of the subterranean leaves, and the water on the Anders column, said that the man who met Yee Angimi was probably a snake in the black.

From Andrey, it became more aware of the gravity of the matter, with a broad understanding of the source of the hatred between the two departments, and the link between them.

It was then explained as simply as possible to Andrey, who was not surprised to hear what Andrey had heard, but rather to say that he had also seen this evil in ancient books, and felt that it was not appropriate for those who carried it to stay.

There are two ways of dealing with this: expulsion and killing.

Expulsion leaves no stone unturned — they prefer to choose which method to choose for these primitive, but equally unhunted, ornithological orniths.

But Ye Ange is the master of this novel, and although some of her originals in the world of previous missions have also been directed at her, this time I don’t know what the mission is and how she feels about her.

Second, she has never directly contributed to the death of the hostess, and wonders what the story world would have become if the leading actor in the novel world had died in her hand and had died outside the original story.

When he looked around, he was silent, and he comforted her by saying that she did not have to worry about his ways.

Then, in front of the later tribal gate, the previous scene, which was followed by Andrey’s execution, declared in public that Ye Ange was an enemy and arrested her.

While it is true that this has been done with some imprudence, it has to be said that it is indeed a good way to stop the damage in time to prevent further disruption.

I can’t help but remembering what I’ve seen in the past and I can’t help but feel shocked.

In the sunset, Andrey stood against the light and was filled with a solemn golden light.

And he stood still, as if he were cold, as if a snowy white tree had been raised, and the blue eyes were filled with determination and bitterness, as if there was a great sea in it.

And the sun bestowed upon him a golden crown, and the shadow towed into his radiant robe.

There he is, the Lord of the heavens and the earth, the crowning.

I don’t know.

And when I woke up from my memories and looked at the door, Andrey, whose eyes were rich, fell into a short period of meditation.

So who is this stupid dog?

Although he was once alone in the cave with Zou, and sometimes at night when he was cold, he used his tail as a blanket, somehow, after moving into this house, which has a proper bed and furniture, Andrey became embarrassed.

He blinked, he blinked, he blinked, he looked away, and he said, “Well, if not, sleep on your bed, I’ll sleep on the floor.” I’m sorry.

And Andrey’s “bed” is this flat stone sitting under his ass right now.

Looking around again, Zero again determined that there was no real furniture in this room, except for a bed table, which was so simplistic that it could not be seen as a house of an animal chief.

And knowing that Andrey is shy, of course he can’t really sleep on the floor. She climbed down the bed and dragged André to bed with her finger. I’m sorry.

He lay on his side of the bed and filmed Andrey in a comforting manner, meaning that he was relieved that he would not do anything to a Haschi.

She wouldn’t do anything to Andrey, but Andrey wanted to do something to her, like…

Put her in your arms.

Andre felt a small nest with his own, with his ears flatted and his heart beating in his chest.

At this moment of silence, Andrey can even smell the breath of zero warmth, fragrance, sweetness, and call him a strange thought that wants to keep the whole person in his mouth.

Andrey had to hypnotize himself, like his little pet, part of his family, sleeping with the pet, nothing…

“Andrey. “Why are you fighting Pasvard tomorrow?” I’m sorry.

There were so many questions in her mind that she would not know which to ask first, and that was the problem.

The sound of the twilight came from the arms, Andreen wringed his ears, his entangled thoughts were scattered, and he opened his mouth and began to wonder where.

The voice of the heart clearly told him that he did not want to know too much about it, and that he wanted to live happily and without fear under his protection.

When Andrey didn’t answer, he stabbed him with his finger, and when he didn’t do anything, he stabbed him again and again, there was a threat that he wouldn’t stop talking.

The force of zero is not itching, but it is enough to call Andrey’s body a second point of strangulation, a broken breath, and even the downed tail is sensibly raised.

When he put up with it again, he grabbed his hand and said, “I grew up with Paswald, and I grew up with him as a friend. I’m sorry.

Listen to him, and let his hand be held by that soft mat, and listen in peace.

“I was later appointed by the Old Divine as White Chief, and Pasquad as his deputy, except that Pasquad had won from an early age and thought he was no worse than me, so he immediately challenged. I’m sorry.

The Zero hands are small and softer than the hands of the Orcs, and they’re like new-born chickens.

Andrey did not send soft voices: “The leader has the right to refuse directly after the challenger has challenged according to tribal custom, but I have done so because Paswald has been alienated from me since I was appointed leader, and I do not want to lose this friend. I’m sorry.

“The challenges to the leaders fall into two categories: governance and personal capacity. The ability to govern is a six-month period for challengers to replace the chiefly commanding tribe, under the supervision of the Old Divine Division, while the personal capacity is a duel, during which the chief may declare the audit closed at any time and carry out a duel in advance. I’m sorry.

“I know that if I’m not in a position to issue a warrant, so I’m just moving out of the tribe so that Paswald can do whatever he wants…”

Andrey’s voice would have been better at this time of night, when he was immersed in the dark, as if he was telling a good fairy tale, but the bitter pain and sorrows were felt in Zero.

Finally, it became clear why Andrey, who was the chief of the beast, lived in the cave for a long time, and why Paswald had asked Andrey to return to the tribe several times in order to buy. Andrey refused.

It was difficult to describe heartache or emotion in the complex mood of zero, and she looked up to Andrey in silence.

The sky outside the house is completely dark, and in a dark darkness it is impossible to see Andrey’s eyebrow, but it can see a true heart of friendship that shines.

Had it not been for the two passers-bys of Ye Ange and myself, and in the firmness of Andrey’s character, the duel would certainly not have taken place earlier.

In order to prevent any moths in Ye Angie, who clearly wanted to use space jade, Andrey must take power in advance to control Ye Angie.

Unfortunately, the present-day Paswald is unable to know or understand Andrey’s bitterness, but rather to complain about his sudden return and change of story.

“and tomorrow’s duel…”

Thinking of Pasvaldana as much as Andrey’s body and gas field, there are some concerns.

“Don’t worry, don’t worry…”

The night was dark and thick, and the voice of Andrey sounded distant and intermittent, and Zero wanted to ask a few more questions, but suddenly she had to fight with her eyelids.

What’s going on?

“Andre…”

The brain is in disarray, and the last bit of will is swallowed up, and zero finally falls asleep.

No longer can we see the dark, dark sea above our heads.

“Please, I am truly wronged, so let me go.” I’m sorry.

Her hands and feet were tied to vines, and Ye Ange was facing a small face, weeping for the orcs outside the prison — she knew how beautiful she was and how to use her beauty.

“…no, no!”

The two simple words were almost exhausted, and the chief had specifically told him that no one could let Ye Angie out without his orders.

The other guard had just gone to a trance, and the guard who had stayed forced himself to look away, and the female in the cell was as beautiful as she was magic, and she had to look at her eyes more than her heart.

Hmph. To drink without a penalty.

It doesn’t work to see the beauty. Ye Angie smiles, and the next second she goes into space with a rope.

The blinking worker, who used to cry and cry, disappeared under his own eyes, and the guards scrambled and saw that there was no room in the prison and that he was scared.

Action is faster than thought, and although André had repeatedly commanded that the door should not be opened, no matter what happens, suddenly, the guard fainted or made a fatal mistake — he opened the door.

When he entered the cell to check for holes or cover, the guard felt a pain in the back of his leg before taking a few steps.

Turning around and looking at Ye Angie, she appeared behind her back, and the vine tied to her body disappeared.

“You! “The guards looked up in fear.

Even though he couldn’t kick him, Ye Angie didn’t want to fight, he turned his head and ran to the open door.

The guards were rushing to catch up with her and were about to run into her horns, and, unexpectedly, in another blink, Ye Angie disappeared again.

The second time I saw such a strange thing, the two-metre-high orcs were soft under their legs, they were paralyzed, and they were standing still for half a day, thinking of shouting, “Come on! The prisoner has escaped! The prisoner has escaped! I’m sorry.

Half the night is over.

Paswald, who has not yet been able to see, has naturally heard noise from outside.

Ye Angie escaped?

In the dim house, the Paswald abdomen are locked on the side of the bed.

Yee Ange is his little pet, and when Andrey was arrested in public, it was like a public beating of her face, and of course he resisted and displeased. But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t feel the word “compassion.”

Ever since he was a child with Andrey, Paswald knows that Andrey is not the kind of man who can talk nonsense, and if he says that Ye Ange is an enemy, whether true or false, he is highly suspicious.

As a result, Ye Ange was heard to escape at this time, and Paswald’s heart was sunk.

When she was with Ye Ange, she was often surprised and surprised by the little smarts she had from time to time, and now escapes from her cell under two orcs twice her size.

This Yee Angie, it’s not easy.

Is it true Andrey that the golden beast was raised and that Paswald had a strong sense of grief and displeasure?

And that’s when a small opening pierced the dark night.

As Paswald’s ears stunned, he kept his breathlines on, and in a dark darkness his pupils closed with only a thin slit, and everything around him was clear to his eyes — and naturally, the door was just hand-to-hand and foot-to-hand with his own Yee Angie.

One step, two steps … At the very moment when she reached out, Paswald strung up her uniform.

“Hmm! “Beded to the bed by the death of a pair of beasts of Paswald, Yeh Ange’s mind faded, and she couldn’t make a sound when she instinctively tried to scream and felt that her throat had to be cut off by Paswald…” she struggled to say, “Cough, me, cough…”

Even though Ye Ange had learned the language of the beast, Paswald had become more vigilant in his heart, untying his hands in order not to strangle her.

“What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.

“I, I, what can I do…” and Ye Angie came down when she cried.

He has lived with him for some time, even if he is not a friend or a friend, but now he has not been able to make it back.

But on her face was nothing but the appearance of weakness: “I was wronged, and no one believed me, and you were the only one I had.”

I wonder if it was his illusion that Paswald was so beautiful, that he was so dependent on herself, that Paswald was satisfied with machismo, and that it was only because he felt sorry for this weak female.

As Paswald opened his hand around Yee Ange’s neck and heard her screams and screamed, he heard three orcs coming out of the door after two knocks:

“Deputy Chief, a prisoner has escaped, and the Chief has ordered a house-to-house search. Let us come in and check your house. I’m sorry.

“Bow-bow-bow. I’m sorry.

Deputy Chief? Are you asleep? Deputy Chief? I’m sorry.

The answer was not heard, and the men outside the house called for several more times.

The Deputy Chief, the Deputy Chief, the Deputy Chief he’s tired of hearing the three words of the Deputy Chief!

He was so confused and he hesitated to give up Paswald of Yee Ange, and he was so upset by the outside world.

In the middle of the day, André’s memory was so ugly, and he was so angry that he went to his head — the deputy chief, because he was in the middle of a short Andrey.

The cry of the “Deputy Chief” came out of the door again, and Paswald finally said, “Go away! I’m sorry.

“…”

There was absolutely no movement outside the house, and Paswald sat on the bed with a sharp ups and downs and downs and outs and outs and outs and downs.

Paswald realized that he was in a state of discomfort again, after all, that there was a popular vote tomorrow after the fight, and that it was difficult for him to gather the hearts of people while Andrey left the tribe, and he wondered if he would be affected by that.

And when you think about it, Paswald gets restless.

When I noticed his emotional changes, Ye Ange had a heart that couldn’t take care of the pain in her throat, and then he complained, “These people really look down on you, because you’re just a deputy chief and you’re just like that.”

“Shut up! “The pain of being stabbed by Yeh Anqi, Paswald was a cold drinker.

Unlike the cold and serious images of the past, the current Pasquad is like a balloon that is about to explode, and every heat that comes out is violent and dangerous.

Ye Ange ate saliva and continued with a little hesitation: “But in my mind, you’re the best man for the chief of the tribe I can say is that Andre is stupid and dumb, and what better than you? I’m sorry.

That said, the sound of Paswald’s heart was as if a dry wood had been thrown into his burning chest, and the wildfire had increased in his heart.

“and…”the voice of Ye Angie is so sweet and so sweet in the night that she’s in the middle of the night, she drags her tails and softly explores the path, “and not only does I think you’re fit to be the leader of White, but even the people of Black feel the same.”

“What? The word “black” has been captured, and Pasquadkin’s eyes are flashing, and he’s so angry that he’s strangled Yee Ange again, “You’re in contact with the enemy!” I’m sorry.

It’s hard to be suffocated in the throat, with tears coming out of Yengele’s eyes, and a bloody nozzle in her heart.

And she covered her neck with blood on her cheek: “I did not, but he caught me.” He, he asked me to give you a message…”

“He? “Who is this? You better be honest. Don’t try anything! I’m sorry.

The back was hit on the wall, and Ye Angie was in pain, and even suspected of breaking her back: “His name is Norman.” I’m sorry.

Norman?

Hear that name, Paswald’s head, the new leader of the black who managed to usurp it with blood?

If the Black Leader supports us…

“What did he say? I’m sorry.

Ye Ange, who has been drinking space water several times, can now see things even at night, when she looks back and sees them in the golden eyes that she once became obsessed with, full of calculations and greed.

Ye Ange’s in contempt, but not in words: “Norman says he’s willing to make good with White, and he’s good with you, and he’s willing to help you become the leader of White, as long as you…”

When Paswald’s face appeared, he laughed, and said, “You will help him as long as you will.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

It’s late, no one hears wild grass.

And awakening from slumbering, there is still confusion in the mind of zero, and in the morning it is as though it was a long and true dream.

First, she dreamt of being a white piece of paper, confused and confused, and then saw as if she had seen a huge pink cherry tree, under which there was an old man with white hair, whose back was blurry and lonely in the cherry petals.

Finally, before the end of the dream, she seemed to have heard a sweet, child-friendly voice.

As if he were murmuring in his ears, every word he spitted out was like the tiniest and the tenderest feathers itching in his heart.

He said, “Don’t go too far, or Senro will never catch you…”

“Sister. I’m sorry.

Woke from the dream, Zero felt cold and sweaty, tied up all night and sour and numb, and then looked around in a totally strange environment and looked at the coldness of Deton.

She may have had a lot of time to sleep, but it can hardly be said to be as faint as last night.

And remembering the blue fruit that Andrey handed him to him last night, with his tweaked mouth, scolded himself for his memory and relaxed his guard against the role of a bit of a novel world.

I’m not worried about what Andre will do to himself, but I’m worried about someone taking advantage of it, like right now.

Are you looking for me?

The soft sound came from behind the head, looking back in the air, and the cold hit a strange face with smiles.

Faces were too close, shrunk with their necks and stiff muscles were drawn to protest.

“Scared you? “The Orc before him, though he smiled, was filled with radiant radiance and red blood from his eyes, clearly showing him that he was not one of the righteous.

He didn’t mean anything to hide his intentions, he jumped with his heart “bong-bong” and he was forced to hold his emotions, and he was quick to think about the way out, but he went to the next, almost without saying “Noman.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t expect to see his identity so quickly. Norman’s blood-stained purple eye turned: “You’re really smart — Zero.” I’m sorry.

As if to increase his praise for his credibility, Norman gave an exaggerated round of applause.

In the palm of his hand, the undried blood of his hands was splattered directly to his face, as if there were a few red flowers on his cheeks.

The shadow cast over his high body was so tight that he couldn’t reach his hand.

As Norman became more satisfied, he licked his lips and reached out to his chin, “How about being my pet?” I’m sorry.

Unintentionally responding to his proposal, he was forced to lift up his chin and look around with as much light as possible, making sure that he was caught by Norman in a closed stone hole, and finally lost his heart: “Andrey?” I’m sorry.

“That’s true loyalty, and then I think of your old master who abandoned you. When I heard the name “Andrey,” Norman looked up and said, “I can’t help myself.” I’m sorry.

He thought that he had spoken evil enough to scare the little magneticity of his eyes, but he looked at himself with his eyes shut, and if he did not answer, she would rather die than speak to herself as stubbornly.

Norman fell in love and wanted to see her more and more.

Now, Norman’s just going to say the book and say it again.

Turning out that she had been asleep for one day and one night, while she was asleep, André and Paswald carried out the most ferocious murder of the beast.

Paswald, who was bewitched by Yee Ange, began to resort to lethal and uncomplicated tactics, and finally made a toxic device.

Fortunately, Andrey was more powerful, and had a little bit of protection because Yee Ange had fled, but even so, André, who had been betrayed and manipulated by Paswald, was seriously wounded.

And that’s when the Black Army, led by Ye Angie, got into the White Gate…

Then what? Then what?

One heart almost reached its throat, with the death of two fingers in its pursuit.

The White Orcs were unprepared, and Andre, the strongest fighter of the tribe, was seriously wounded, and Ye Angie, who was in the dark when it became apparent that there was a lot of planning…

White and Andrey were far too violent in contrast to the forces on both sides, yet Norman deliberately stopped at this critical juncture.

He was looking at his face, and he was looking at his face, and he was like, “What are you doing?”

It’s too late to bite. Norman’s got a big smile.

Later, during the murder with the Blacks, the dying Kane told Andrey that he had been taken by the Blacks and killed, and that was the moment when André was completely out of his mind and screamed at the terrible forces.

He was a mad man who stood in the way of killing, and the Buddha stood in the way of killing the Buddha, even if he had been bitten off his ear and broken his arm.

In the end, André’s eyes were bleeding, and the remaining white orcs were chasing Norman back to his lair…

Look at the sound of it, as if Norman, who talks about other people’s stories, was not responding.

So Andre is outside?

When I heard that Andre was still alive and probably just outside, I let go half the time.

“And what about Ye Angie? “When Norman still wants to go on, he’s too busy asking.

Before, she had the feeling that Norman, who was in contact with the hostess, would be a key point in promoting the drama and the discovery of the mission.

Now it seems that this Norman is the villain in this novel world.

In the perception of zero, there are no two endings to the association of a novel master with a novel converse: one is penitentism and one is cremation.

“I didn’t think you cared about a lot. “I can’t tell an emotional eyebrow, Norman kicks a kick to wake up Yee Angel.” I’m sorry.

Seeing him kick the garbage, squeezing on his lips and making sure that Norman was not the first one, he would look his head through the back of the rock chair and find Yengele lying on the ground.

After passing out on a bloody battlefield, Ye Angie woke up feeling numbness in the back of her neck, even more so when someone fell on the ground.

She customarily wanted to enter space for some water, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Norman next to her and looked down at herself with her head down.

Did he save himself?

Watching the beautiful face of Norman’s blood on his face, the memory of Ye Angie’s broken is reconnected.

She was reminded of the Black Army, led by Fang, who was in the middle of a war, but was disturbed by the sudden madness of Andrey.

Even the Orc she was riding was cut to death, causing her to fall directly into battle.

If it hadn’t been for Norman’s last rescue, she would have died at the foot of the Orcs.

The orcs around them, like the mountains of Tartars, fall down in succession, and shake the mountains, so that they may drown her as a whole.

Remembering the scene, Ye Ange was a wack.

She’s never been afraid since she crossed.

Even that night, when Paswald strangled her, Yee Angeli thought that Paswald would not actually kill herself, and she kept playing this different world as a love game.

But only a moment ago, when she watched the Orc under her eyes and the blood in her artery spilled over her face, she realized that the world was also real, cruel and never wakes up after being killed.

From that moment on, Ye Angie finally got scared. She didn’t want to die. She wanted to live.

With this in mind, Ye Ange’s heart sprung a little bit more moving and shy when she was rescued by a hero, and she lifted up her sore arms and asked Norman to hold herself up, but to see Norman at the top of her head, looking at her with a few eyes of mercy.

Ye Angie was confused, following his eyes, and was right on top of her head from behind the stone bench.

Guo-Oo?

A zero?

Why isn’t she dead?

Like hell, Ye Angie couldn’t stop staring at her eyes and opened her mouth and couldn’t close her chin.

In the face of the raid on Andrey himself, shouldn’t we be in the middle of an army torn to pieces by crazy beasts?

Why is she here?

There’s only one possibility that Ye Ange can’t believe that she’s looking at Norman and suddenly realizes what compassion is in his eyes.

He hath mercy, mocking, mocking. He hath made a mockery of his folly and love after he hath used himself.

Angry and humiliating emotions fill the brain at once, and the pain is so intense that Ye Ange can’t climb.

She’s lying on the floor scolding, “Norma, you piece of shit! How dare you use me? You’re lying to me! I’ve done so much for you! I’ll die! I’m sorry.

By accident, Ye Ange was lying on the ground and breathing on his head, and when he was trying to say something, Norman on the other side was suddenly crouching down, a hand stretching at random, and all the next scolding of Ye Ange was stuck to her throat.

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“You, what are you going to do?” He means too clearly, the voice of Ye Ang-Bak-Liton is shivering, and space is the root of her life, her greatest secret and guarantee, “No, no…”

“No? No what? “Noman said this with his eyebrows, as if he were speaking with his beloved lover, but his strength was not tender at all.

Watching the cracks on the top of the jade, growing under Norman’s finger, Ye Ange’s desperate and powerless struggle, the pain of tearing up the chest for the next second, and she fainted once again with the blood sprayed in her mouth.

“Huh? “What’s wrong with her?” I’m sorry.

“…”

Seeing Norman’s fingers, he’s got a piece of the jade in a powder, and he’s got a hard to roll between his throat.

And then I glimpsed Yee Ange, who had fallen on the ground, and somehow was afraid that the rest of his heart would give rise to a sense of joy.

It is a legacy of the original, but one of its true emotions, called the back of its back, which is cold and vigilant.

Look at the hostess’ reaction, this Norman clearly knows the secret of her space beauty without being told by Ye Angie.

Not right, not safe, not normal.

A familiar sense of danger, which compresses the air around zero into a vacuum, making it difficult for her to breathe softly.

I can’t help but think of Rosenro, the last time I saw him.

“Hey, Zoey, don’t be so grumpy. And Norman is still smiling, no different than he was before.

No, you’re the bad guy. You better be the bad guy.

My thoughts are broken and confused and I can’t say anything.

The sound of an impact outside the rock hole is getting louder and Norman’s after-scattered “scrambling.” Is this bone so fragrance that it’s worth the fool’s work?

A little bit down, Norman sniffed through the Zero and whistled in her ear like, “What do you think? I’m sorry.

And Norman’s mouth was raised, and he turned into a lovely and pleasurable radiance: either be my pet or be tortured to death. I’m sorry.

He blows his ear off, looks away, looks gentle and unresistible, “You, let me think about it…”

She was muted and small, and she heard the noise from the outside – Andrey came to save her, and André must have saved her, hoping to rekindle.

As much as possible for André’s sake, he missed Norman’s flashy face.

“Well…”

Ye Angie, who woke up again, felt that there was only one organ that had been dug up alive, and that it hurt everywhere.

She groaned and frowned, and saw in her groaning Zero sitting high on the rock bench, as well as Norman, who was in love with her back on her back.

The purple eyes were filled with love and joy, and there seemed to be some kind of “sister” in their mouths, staring at the obsession and madness of the Zero, calling Ye Ange almost jealous.

Why, why?

What’s wrong with you? Why does everyone love zero instead of her?

The pain of hatred is greater than the pain of flesh, and Ye Ange’s fingernails are so tight.

She doesn’t understand, she doesn’t like it, even though she was the star of the moon, and she’s the world’s most special hero!

Zero, zero, zero!

It’s because of her! It’s because she exists!

The blood of Ye Ange’s eyes, and the madness of madness, like a hyena in the bushes, she slowly and silently raised her body, stomping behind her back with her dry blood.

Andre always felt that everything was in his hands.

Whether he is a leader, accepts the challenges of Paswald, or moves out of the tribe for a while, or even at the moment when he finds the zero, he is ready to take responsibility and plan his life with the zero.

His family, who died in a tribal struggle, was slit by the claws of his former compatriots.

He was the only one who survived, adopted by the Old Divine Division, and became a recognized leader of White and leader of all ethnicities, step by step from a child who only cried.

He swore before his parents ‘ burial grounds that he would devote his entire life to the tribe, not to the tragedy of his family and his family, and to any other people.

It is an unexpected surprise to him that he is living in debt and that he has a great burden, and that his ideals and mission are destined for him to live with love and future generations — hence the appearance of zero.

Not ethnic, not friends, not partners, not family.

People like each other, better than friends, different from partners, more than family.

His smallness and weakness always reminds him of the soft puppets his mother had sewn him as a child.

He was not a leader, he was not a leader, he was no burden, he was no burden, he was just a child who fell in pain and cried with a doll’s nose.

Everyone, including himself, had always thought that he was looking after Zero, that he was the master, and that Zero was his little pet.

But it was not until this moment of life and death that André realized that it was he who was truly nourished.

He still needs comfort.

That is why he can’t help but hold on to all the time he spends alone with zero, like a man who has been on the top of a mountain for too long and too cold to hold on to a warm bonfire.

So long as he proposed to go back to his tribe and join his companions, he had been unreasonably delayed for a week.

Even in the vagueness of his dreams, he had the illusion that he had experienced everything that happened today, but this time, he had been better, much less wishful thinking.

But for the second time in his life, André felt he had lost control of everything, looking at the dagger in his chest.

For the first time, he was hidden in a haystack, where he witnessed his family being slaughtered to the end.

He deceived himself and told himself that the red liquid that had spilled out of the careless body was nothing but water from which she had eaten fruit.

Though she was beautiful, cute and smart, her black hair was so soft, her eyes were so beautiful, especially when she looked at herself…

The hair on his hand is red with blood, Andrey’s shivers and shivers in his dreams, but no more live faces at this moment: “Look at zero, look at zero.” I’m sorry.

He murmured that the blue eyes were pierced and lost, immersed in blood and no longer in the loose end, and pulled together: “Andre is late…”

“Don’t be angry Don’t ignore me

Please.

She’s just a little pet she picks up for her time, and her feelings for her are just the master’s love for everything…

The tearing wound, cut from the eye to the chin, but Andrey smiled as if he was not feeling pain, laughter and mocking, leaving red blood like tears, falling along a large large piece of his cheek.

It’s just a little pet with time?

While he was in the cave, the leader of the black section, Norman, killed himself on the spot and lost his leadership of the other black orcs.

The dust is settled, the victory is settled.

The remaining warriors, who were like the ones who had taken their bodies out of blood, were on top of each other with joyful eyes, steadfast and respected by the stone bench, leading them to victory.

But their leaders were standing and silent.

And at the top of the cave, Andrey put the body in his arms on the stone stool. And suddenly he remembered a long time ago when he said to him, “Don’t let it go.” I’m sorry.

Then he turned to the Zero, and laughed at his head, and said, “Be good and be not afraid.” I’m sorry.

There’s no reason for pets to abandon their masters.

Now it’s the word.

She left him.

The King, who was seriously wounded but did not fall, suddenly fell, as a mountain fell.

As his heart.

Back to her mind, sitting on her ass on the sofa, and she’s all fucked up — twice in a row.

As soon as you close your eyes, you’ll be wearing a dagger and you’ll be like a five-man Yengele.

Having looked at a single bulge, he opened his eyes and shook his head to throw out the terrible memory that was enough to make a nightmare.

But when this memory was thrown out of your head, another person’s face came out again.

It will be recalled that it was only before her soul had been completely dislodged that that party had threatened to torture Norman to death for a long time.

In fact, there’s something wrong with his entire mental state since Ye Ange suddenly broke out.

It’s like a wiring puppet who can’t do anything but stare at himself with that incomprehensible sad look.

By the time he finally moves, slaps her in the face and looks at her body, there’s only air left.

As life passed, her eyes began to lose focus, and everything in her eyes began to blur.

Don’t go?

What kind of “go”?

Is it “go” in the sense of death, or “go” out of this novel world?

The more you think about it, the more you look at it, the more she meets Norman in that novel world, and she doesn’t think she’s the one who can make love at first sight.

So, where does his grief and retention come from?

Unless he’s not the same Norman.

A obvious and terrible answer, almost on the side of a zero, would prefer to die to cover his own mouth and continue to delude himself and not to admit it:

Rosenro, her “good brother” in the second world…

He’s coming.

He beat him hard with his teeth.

“Congratulations on the work of the book-dressers. I’m sorry.

They were dragged back by the system’s still-hard mechanized voice for a very long time, and heard again this familiar opening Zero, so they had to stare at them.

..she fulfilled her original wish?

It is like a hot hot spring, and it is with a little comfort that it is only then that it will breathe out the frozen nerves.

This time she only received half the story, and she didn’t even know what she wanted.

Even so, she has accomplished her task with the surprises of the rest of her life.

“System, can the story and mission of this novel world be transmitted to me again? The blogger says:

It’s like you’ve learned the story of the Zero, the system doesn’t answer, but you’re silent about putting the whole story into the Zero.

This is a copy of the NP to the female hierarchies.

The whole novel was summed up around the story of the Queen of the Orcs, after she had crossed into the Orc world, and was given space, water, seed-planting, a harem, and finally united in black and white.

From the point of view of the hostess, the whole story seems to be fine, but from the point of view of Zero’s original role, behind the great achievements of the hostess, Angie, is the blood of countless people.

I’ll keep looking where it was cut off:

In the original scene, when Kane came to return to the tribe, he was unable to understand the language of the beast or to fully accept Andrey, and he refused Kane directly.

Later on, when the original co-ordinated communication with Andrey managed to get André to take her back to the tribe to find Yee Ange, the master had already relied on her gold fingers, and had been in the tribe for a long time and had been admired as a goddess by all the Orcs.

In addition to this, there are many men and women in this area, and there is a prevalence of monogamy, with the exception of Paswald and Norman, who are aware of this.

The hostess has also conquered many great and strong male orcs, and the entire white is almost her harem.

As for the original, it’s not as good as the one who drank the water, and it’s not as good as the woman who speaks the language of the beast, it’s just a squire.

It’s safe for the two of you to be here while the hostess is happy.

And it turns out that Andre is like a bug.

Enticing in the game of love with beautiful men and seeing André, who is the official chief of the Orc, Ye Ange’s mind grew.

But no matter how she seduced and seduced Andrey, it was indifferent and even proud of her space skills, showing suspicion and resistance.

What about the regime?

It soon became clear to me that André was so ostracized because of the original.

And Andrey is not an ordinary person, the supreme leader of the beast, and she cannot tolerate such a powerful man being put in her own pocket.

How can she now allow the original body to turn over?

As a result, the hostess joined Paswald and Norman in private. First, Paswald took advantage of André during the duel, then Norman led the black as the white dragons lost their heads.

When the great army came, the chief of the White Department was unarmed, and Norman was almost in vain, so he unified the black and white, and took his beloved Ye Ange to be the Queen of the Orc.

As for the fate of the original, the book simply described the absence of Andrey’s asylum, the fact that the original had been trampled by a mad orcs and had died in chaos…

Close your eyes.

The sacrifice of the original was nothing more than a novel, which says that she is also a novelist, Ye Ange, who is nothing more than a stumbling block in his life, but now looks at it, and the blood in that word is so gruesome.

“This is the wish of the original body to avoid Andre’s death and to stop Ye Angie’s trick. I’m sorry.

Avoid Andre’s death and stop Ye Angie’s trick…

But she didn’t want to live on her own.

The wish of a short sentence is to appear in front of the eyes of a strange girl: thin, white, soft.

Like the reflection she once saw in the lake, but differently, through that weak skin bag, Zero saw more clearly the tender, kind heart of the original.

Weak and powerful.

I couldn’t tell you what it was like to look at her lips and then receive from the system the new ending of the story world after she left:

After her death, Ye Ange, who was the culprit, could not escape punishment, and when she lost space, she was like an ant in the face of a strong orc.

But Andrey did not directly kill Ye Angie, but instead kept her with the disabled Pasquad, and the death penalty saved her life. Ye Angie was destined to live and die for the rest of her life because of the two who loved her.

So Norman, who killed Ye Angie, was locked up, and the black and white were eventually merged like the original scene.

The people of the beasts are devout in favour of their strong and wise Ender as the Great Leader and, under his leadership, step by step towards a better and prosperous future.

And André, as he swore, devoted his entire life to his tribe and his people, and did not care for him who loved him and his children, and did not have a wife or a son.

In the old age, he moved back to the cave outside the tribe, despite the people’s persuasion, and died alone and silently.

In the face of this outcome, the Zero chest seems to be crushed by a boulder.

She’s really trying to ask the system why she’s so lonely and unheard of, and all kinds of senses, including emotions.

But it’s also because it’s just that when you look at the memory of Andrey again, somehow it’s a little blurry and the feeling of a heavy chest fades.

And leaning back and falling into soft couches, and remembering only a long time ago, as if the eyes of a sea looked upon themselves,

Blue and deep.

“What has the writer learned through this mission world? I’m sorry.

In the face of the system ‘ s usual browsing questions, the eyelids were raised and the eyes that had not yet been focused were awakened.

“What has the writer learned through this mission world? And the system is simply a mechanical push by repeating the same words.

System. “Rosenro, the defector. I’m sorry.

“…”

The system is silent for a moment, and it says, “Yes. I’m sorry.

“How did he do that? “I’m not sure if I’m going to do this.”

“The Spiritual Power. I’m sorry.

There is a clear reluctance to add that the system is silent when it is so streamlined and rich in three words.

Spiritual strength…

By chewing on the word and knowing that even if you ask the system again, you won’t answer it. “Is he very spiritual? I’m sorry.

“Too strong. The system then added, “But there are no rules.” I’m sorry.

Rules? You always think that word is familiar. Is that the rule?

“The defectors usually have a strong sense of commitment, such as fulfilling a wish or following someone. I’m sorry.

The system automatically explains, without waiting for the Zero to turn into a flower, that “The defector of 77468 is following you, but he will not be long, and the rules will soon punish his soul.” I’m sorry.

Not to mention the followers, the sanctions, the defectors 77468…

The Zero chin doesn’t fit at all, which means there were 77,467 defectors like him before Rosenro?

“The universe of novels under the rules is huge. “It’s too big to imagine in your little head.” I’m sorry.

This Zero chin doesn’t fit.

The system it’s in is laughing at itself?

For the first time in my memory, the hearing system was interrupted when it was called “you” and “I” as a human being.

“There are too many questions for the readers, and now it’s time for them to answer the system’s questions. I’m sorry.

The system asks, “What has the readers learned through this mission world? I’m sorry.

It’s like she’s hallucinating, but in any case, it’s better to look at zero than the system. I’m sorry.

Complementing the hard work of the system, explaining: “In truth, I did nothing but go back to the tribe earlier than in the original story, pre-emptively crushing the master’s stupidity in the cradle — in sum, it is more important than later. I’m sorry.

“The third world feedback has been recorded. I’m sorry.

Without any feeling, the system is still as simple as that, and the formula answers the sentence.

“That’s it? Don’t you think I’m serious? “Do you know that this will hurt my subsequent enthusiasm?” I’m sorry.

“The rate of progress of the award for this mission is 5%, and the current rate of progress of the readers is 20%. I’m sorry.

“…”

Well, you’re deaf and dumb.

But at least this time she’s got a lot of useful information, and she’s happy. I’m sorry.

Her words just went down, and the translucent giant blue wheel appeared in front of the Zero.

“None. I’m sorry.

None, no skills drawn.

He blinked and blinked, but suddenly he came out.

The first world has the help of lying down and winning.

The second world is aided by the “The King is alive”.

The third world is aided by supermaxes.

The fourth world, the mission she was about to enter, was nothing.

No mission help. No system, just herself.

It’s a smile.

Well, let her try…

How good is she?

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.