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"what is the relationship between Memorial President and Commander Ye" Jiang'er floated on his seat and asked curiously.

"I don't know." Lin Qinight put down his chopsticks and hesitated for a moment. "anyway, it should not be that kind of love relationship, but more like some kind of revolutionary friendship."

"she looks about our age, so when she met Commander Ye, she was just a little girl."

"Commander Ye didn't become commander at that time, did he"

"calculate the time, it's about the same."

"another episode of the past that is covered by history."

when the three finished dinner, the memorial walked into the restaurant. The walkie-talkie in her hand was gone, and there was nothing unusual except that her eyes were a little red. How about

Is dinner still to your taste " The memorial asked.

"very delicious." An Qingyu smiled and said, "Thank you for your hospitality."

Lin Qiyi and others stood up from their chairs, looked at the time hanging on the eye wall, and said:

"my mental strength is about the same. It's time to go back to the summer." If it's convenient, can you tell me which way Daxia is "

"No." In memory of the calm shaking of the head.

Lin was stunned by the three people for seven nights, and some of them didn't understand what she meant.

"I mean, you don't have to fly back. It's half a world away from the summer, and your spirit won't last that long." Commemoration put his hands in his pocket and continued, "I have ordered the ship to turn around and drive at full speed to Daxia, so you can come back with us."

Don't worry about the kingdom of God. I just told you Commander Zuo on the walkie-talkie that he has already started to take action, so even if you go back two days later, you won't miss anything. "

"are you going to Daxia, too" Jiang er opened his mouth in surprise.

"well, run some errands."

Jiang er and an Qingyu turned to look at Lin Qinight at the same time. The latter hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

"well, let's take a ride."

"it takes about three days to get back to the summer by cruise from here." The memorial looked at the time and said, "I have a very important thing to do these days. I'm afraid I can't entertain you. If you have any requests to ask the evil members on board, they will try their best to satisfy you."

Thank you.

after coming out of the restaurant, the memorial, dressed in a white scientific robe, went straight into the building block room. The knight arranged a room for the three of Lin Seven Nights and took him there.

on the way, an Qingyu hesitated for a moment, then asked

"excuse me, does your president also like to engage in scientific research"

the knight was stupefied and shook his head. "the president doesn't engage in pure academic research. She prefers to play with weapons, vehicles, engineering buildings, airplanes, artillery missiles, sports cars and motorcycle fighters." She is more of a manufacturing enthusiast than a scientist. "

"I see." But what she made is really interesting. "

the pixel-style walkie-talkie appeared in an Qingyu's mind, which made her feel a little itchy.

"what are these The next time you go to Utopia, the things there will make you lose your chin. " The knight laughed.

.

Lin returned to his room in the seventh night and closed the door.

he poured a cup of hot tea, sat by the narrow porthole, looked out at the hazy fog and deep sea, and sighed a long time later.

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the experience of hell is so thrilling that he has not yet come out of his sense of crisis on the brink of life and death. Every time he closes his eyes, countless wriggling red bugs and hideous and weird laughter will appear in his mind.

and what he can't let go is Shen Qingzhu, who carries a pair of black wings and growls painfully on the ice.

can he survive the process of merging with the origin of hell Will he be affected by the power of depravity How can he get out of the hinterland of the kingdom of God

questions haunt Lin Qinight one after another.

couldn't sleep, so Lin Qiyue leaned against the window and sipped a few sips of hot tea to sink his consciousness into the mental hospital of the gods.

"Open! Come and place your bets! You can't go down when it starts in a minute! "

"Today I bet on Monkey, two drumsticks."

"I also bet on Brother Monkey and a packet of spicy gluten!"

"I feel that King Gigi is really no match for Monkey these days." Give me a monkey. I'll bet on a day's work. "

"maybe it will be chilly today" I'll bet on King Gigi and three melon seeds! "

"Sorry, you bet too little to participate."

"

"."

Lin Qi Night, dressed in a white lab coat, just walked into the yard when he heard the nurses talking lively.

in the courtyard, Sun WuKong and Gilgamesh both stood on both sides, looking at each other coldly, and the killing in the air became more and more severe.

Lin Qi Night seemed to remember something and looked at the clock on the wall.

Um. It does come to the point where the two men fight every day.

Lin Qi Night may not have seen the two men face each other for a long time, so he just stood at the edge of the courtyard. At this time, Li Yifei came slowly with a pony in his right hand and a bag of melon seeds in his left hand.

"Seven nights You're here "

Li Yifei saw the white coat in the crowd. When his eyes lit up, Li Yifei quickly stepped forward and handed the pony to Lin Qi Night. "come, sit and watch."

"what about you" Lin Qi Night naturally sat on the pony and asked.

Li Yifei threw melon seeds to Lin Qinight and slapped the little raccoon who was shouting bets on the forehead. The raccoon immediately covered his head with his claws and turned to look at Li Yifei:

"Manager Li, why did you hit me"

"go and bring me a Mazar."

"Oh."

soon, the little raccoon brought a new Maza. Lin Qinight and Li Yifei sat down by the courtyard and ate melon seeds.

"Why aren't they playing" Lin hit several shots in seven nights, and when he saw that the two of them had not moved, he could not help asking.

"Oh, they're waiting for the musician."

""

below the sick building, Blaki walked to the boulder with his head held high, coughing twice, and then began to pluck the strings in his hands.

the moment the roaring music sounded, the two people in the courtyard seemed to receive some kind of signal and rushed towards each other at the same time. Gold and purple sparkled violently, but they were locked inside by the defensive magic array on the side of the courtyard without the slightest overflow.

the sound of Blaki's piano seemed to have some magic, and everyone present was moved and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

the betting nurses were waiting at the edge of the courtyard, their hearts raised to their throats, and even Lin Qi Night, who was eating melon seeds, had a feeling of blood boiling that he had not seen for a long time.

he watched the battle in the courtyard intently for a long time, and his brow frowned slightly.

"how do I feel. Gilgamesh is getting harder and harder " with him leading the way."besides, there is one more thing." Zuoqing said again, "this matter has nothing to do with Daxia God, but it has a close relationship with Daxia."... "Zuo Qing paused and co...