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- "If you don't have any objections, everyone should quickly clean up the battlefield and then give out the bonus and go back to drink!"
The soldiers below cheered.
Of course, they actually don¡¯t know that the Knights have run out of money, so this so-called bonus is just a blank check. [bsp; However, before being cashed, a bad check has the same morale-boosting effect as a check.
The humans in the team didn't say anything. After all, they were slaves, so they were very submissive. They consciously filtered the mission rewards and dug for the loot among the corpses on the ground.
The orc heavy infantry didn¡¯t say anything. After all, the orcs were a race without much brains. They were easily fooled by Xinglian and followed the crossbowmen obediently, dismantling the damaged full body armor.
As for the elite members of the Cang Yue Knights, the few half-dragons who were wearing armor, wearing divine attire, and looking like heroes, all moved stools to sit aside, took out snacks and drinks, and began to watch their colleagues at work.
"You guys, don't be lazy!"
Xinglian¡¯s slender fingers poked at the half-dragons who pretended not to see her, but all the half-dragons, including Yueluo, ignored Xinglian.
People¡¯s hearts are broken and it¡¯s hard to lead the team.
A half-black dragon elf muttered: "We really think we are stupid. We can just leave this useless job to the servant army."
Xinglian¡¯s mouth twitched twice, and the fingers that were pointing at the group of half-dragons locked onto him: ¡°Private Filas, get out of the queue!¡±
The half-black dragon elf reluctantly took a step forward.
"You think you don't have to work because you are good at fighting, right?"
Xing Lian's tone was very serious. There was nothing he could do about it. The conflicts within this army were still very deep. After all, these half-dragons were originally small leaders who followed various dragon lords. They were considered to be the overlords of one party, but now they have to fight with a group of slaves. It doesn't matter if they are from "lower races" working together. The dirty and tiring work of cleaning the battlefield has to be done by such a noble half-dragon. This is something that the proud half-dragon will never allow.
Naturally, there are class conflicts and racial antagonisms in the army. These things will trigger internal struggles. From a certain perspective, such struggles are very useful to maintain the blood of the army. However, the current situation is that the Knights of the Blue Moon are in their infancy and cannot stand at all. Start tossing internally.
The most important task at the moment is to stick together unswervingly. We are not yet luxurious enough to engage in civil war.
"Do you think Dragon Vein is superior to others?"
"Uh, this"
Even without using a thinking probe, Xinglian knows what this half-dragon means - dragon bloodline is nobler than ordinary people like you!
"If you think dragons are really superior to mortal creatures, then try it. Can a noble half-dragon kill me, a lowly shark?"
"Political Commissar, I"
It is true that different races will give different special abilities, but these abilities can never be compared with professional levels. After all, professional levels can be possessed by almost all races, and after reaching a high level, the gap between the two races can be easily narrowed or even jumped. That divide.
The giant dragon can easily possess the power of eighth or ninth level just by relying on its own bloodline. However, humans, elves and orcs can still kill the giant dragon after they have the eighth or ninth level professional level. The difference in bloodline is not as big as imagined.
Although it is indeed not small.
Xinglian looked directly at the half-black dragon elf and conveyed her meaning deep into his heart through a spiritual link: "I allow you to have your pitiful sense of superiority, but it was given to you by your parents and cannot prove yourself. How awesome.¡±
¡°The blood in your body won¡¯t help you win recognition, because you didn¡¯t get it yourself.¡±
Before the half-dragon elf could refute, Xinglian turned around and walked back to Yueying, projected the nearby terrain onto the grass, and began to discuss ways to deal with the group of Holy See troops on the side.
Yueying took out the straw from the paper cup, opened the lid of the paper cup, and poured out the pearls and coconuts inside one by one: "Will this dampen their enthusiasm? The one named Firas, the owner of the family is an old man. The black dragon."
Xinglian waved his hand carelessly: "Don't worry, if the old man of the Black Mountain family really loves his grandson so much, how could he put him here with us? Feiyue told me from the beginning that these half-dragons are high-level cannon fodder."
Yueying thought thoughtfully: "So what you mean is to let them understand that even high-level cannon fodder is still cannon fodder, right?"
??Gold and capable. "
"They are indeed very powerful in combat. Tolerating the superiority of a group of elite soldiers will help maintain their spirit, right?"
Xinglian looked directly into Yueying's eyes: "Then, I would rather raise a group of dogs, at least the dogs will not discriminate against other dogs."
Yue Ying couldn't understand it because she lived in the Temple of the Moon, a place where race wars were fought all day long, and the education she received was naturally extreme education such as "all races are equal, but some races are more equal." She still Subconsciously, I feel that some races are nobler than others.
Xinglian obviously guessed what Yue Ying meant, swallowed the crackling biscuit in his mouth, and took a sip of orange juice: "Actually, I am also a racist. I also think that some races are superior to others, but This is because these races not only have the advantages of bloodline, but also know their own weaknesses and are self-aware. But it is a bad idea to regard bloodline as something earned by one's own efforts. What is the difference between this and the second generation of rich officials? ? If you have the ability to develop your true strength."
"You mean that you are a racist and admit that there are superior and inferior races, but looking down on those low-level races just because you are a high-level race is an act of cowardice, is that what you mean?"
"kindness."
"In the final analysis, you still have opinions about your origin, Ren-chan. Because you are a mixed-race, you are obsessed with this kind of thing, right? On the one hand, you want pure blood, but on the other hand, you know that it is impossible, so you clamor for blood. Decide everything. Xinglian, you are too poisoned."
"I know, so I can't stand them relying on themselves"
Yue Ying pulled Xing Lian into her arms: "Idiot Xing Lian, you just don't have confidence in your bloodline. It's because you don't have confidence that you insist on such contradictory ideas. Don't worry, I'm not that unopen. , I won¡¯t discriminate against mixed-race people, so I won¡¯t look down on Xinglian.¡±
"This eldest sister, don't tell the truth. The image of a girl that you have worked so hard to create is over!"
Yueying wiped away the tears of the girl in her arms and pressed her paws on Xinglian's thick black hair: "As long as you look cute, I don't care where you come from."
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In fact, there were not many spells that Wang Ming and his party could cast, and they could only kill a small part of them at most. However, no one in the team wanted to be the small part that was killed, so after several tentative attacks, they stood safe. There was no movement in the distance.
The four halflings put down the camp bed and placed the feather phoenix in front of Wang Ming. Then they took off the brute force belt that was tight around their waists - without this magic item, they would not be able to lift such a heavy thing.
Wang Ming peeled the pear and sat down at the head of Yuhuang's bed. The peeled pear skin was connected into a strip and dragged to the ground.
"Xiao Huang, it's been a long time. You, well, you've become thinner."
Yuhuang's face gradually turned red, whether because of a fever or some other reason: "Because, because you're not here, no one knows how to cook! Idiot, who asked you to leave so casually!"
"But the eldest sister said, you have organized a group of regular chefs, how come no one cooks?"
Wang Ming cut off a snow-white pear slice, poked it on the tip of the knife and handed it to Yuhuang's mouth.
"Chef, the food cooked by the chef is not to my taste. I'm used to your cooking. You've always been the one cooking in the Dusk Mountains!"
These words were heard by the halflings nearby, and the one who talked the most couldn't help but interject: "Why don't you get used to eating? You eat the most at every meal! You even lick the plate after eating!"
The heat on Yuhuang's face increased by fifteen percent, and half of his face was buried in the quilt.
"Oh? I remember that someone always makes leftovers."
"Then, that's, that's because what you made was too unpalatable!" Yuhuang turned his face to one side to cover up the embarrassment on his face.
Wang Ming handed the pear slices to Yuhuang's mouth from the other side: "That's it, then I have to practice my cooking skills. Come on, open your mouth!"
"No, it tastes terrible."
"Well¡¡"
Wang Ming had no choice but to stick to the principle of not wasting food, so he stuffed the pear slices into his mouth, letting the sweet and cold juice flow on his taste buds. ,
"UmMia, I just licked that piece of pear" Yuhuang muttered in a voice that was almost inaudible.
"You can't catch a cold."
"No, this, indirect kiss"
Wang Ming couldn¡¯t hear the rest of the words clearly.
"Huh? Indirect kiss? You are not yet a minor, why are you so confused about indirect kiss!"
Yuhuang¡¯s little face was redder than a tomato: ¡°Well, Mia, I want to eat another piece¡¡±
Then she ate the whole pear.
¡°Can¡¯t you eat it?¡±
"Suddenly, I suddenly felt delicious"
"Huh? It's so fickle. Even if it's underage, a female is a female. The fickleness is already written in the genes."
Facing Wang Ming¡¯s teasing, Yuhuang kept her words in her heart: ¡°Because this idiot-like pear has been eaten by you, the idiot-like fool.¡±
Mia must not hear these words, otherwise everyone will laugh to death.
"Mia, I'm a little cold, can you warm me up?"
Wait, how could I say such shameful things!
"It's my pleasure, Miss."
Immediately afterwards, a bumpy body got into his bed.
Wait, how come you have a "bumpy" body?
Yu Huang opened his eyes and saw Yue Ying¡¯s long purple hair.
"Ya Zhudie!"
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Staring¡ª¡ª
Wang Ming responded to those blood-red eyes and felt weak all over.
??Zhenhong, his familiar and pet, the ancient red dragon that looks like a young girl.
Although human girls of this age are very lively and active, her pet is not a human. As a purebred dragon, her biggest hobby is sleeping.
After entering autumn, Zhenhong spent twenty hours sleeping every day. At first, Wang Ming tried to take advantage of Zhenhong's waking hours to enhance their relationship, but soon he discovered that Zhenhong's waking time was divided into Many episodes were spread out over a long period of sleep, and there was no time to develop a lolita, so I put it down.
If Zhenhong hadn¡¯t gone to the refrigerator every morning to steal something to eat, Wang Ming might have starved to death.
After Wang Ming and Yue Ying left, Zhenhong was forced into hibernation due to the cessation of food supply. Xinglian was willing to take care of her, but Zhenhong fell into a deep sleep and couldn't be woken up at all, so she just let her go.
Master
, will definitely wake you up.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Xiao Zhenhong thinks so. But unfortunately, it was the war that woke me up.
Of course, anyone who disturbed her sleep must be taught a lesson, so she summoned the fire constellations from the starry sky and lowered a pillar of fire.
After taking care of all the alien creatures, Zhenhong still didn't see his master. He only saw Xinglian who had been taking care of him. After casting the spell, Zhenhong felt very tired and jumped directly into Xinglian's arms. He fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up until he passed through the portal.
After waking up, she finally saw her master. She did not jump directly into Wang Ming's arms as Wang Ming expected, but stared at Wang Ming.
"Zhenhong seems to be unable to speak, and rarely even makes a sound. A little loli stares at you expressionlessly and silently, with dilated pupils and full of resentment. This scene is quite scary.
After Wang Ming learned that his pet could easily and instantly cast a legendary spell, he was frightened to death and did not dare to move under Zhen Hong's gaze.
"Um, it's so red, do you want some candy?"
Holding up a colorful lollipop, Wang Ming had a very obscene smile on his face.
Zhenhong turned to one side silently.
"Uh, really red, I didn't forget you on purpose! But if a pet sleeps without seeing you for several months, it will really Okay, I admit that I am not a qualified owner, but don't ignore me just because of this. I am your master after all, master!¡±
The petite body of Zhenhong rose from the ground and floated away like a hyacinth blown away by the wind, leaving Wang Ming aside.
"You are so red"
Wang Ming looked at Zhen Hong, who was floating in the air and dozing off, with his head full of black lines, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
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