13 Minker Street

Chapter 791 Stud!

"Snapped!"

Neo lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. Looking at the smoke in front of him, he seemed to have seen the picture of the battlefield and heard the roar of the battle.

When he turned his head to look at Karen, as expected, Karen sat there with a serious expression, thinking and weighing.

Neo didn't say anything more, and walked out of the military tent. This was a bold and radical plan. When it was proposed, he didn't really think that Karen would directly agree to it.

After all, it wasn't the past. When the two of them formed a team, from York City to Dark Moon Island, Karen said that he had overdone it, but it didn't delay him having a good time with him.

Even when Karen himself was in this desert a while ago, he also took the initiative to attack the observation group chasing him, and harvested a large table of heads.

"call……"

Neo pursed his lips, feeling that it was boring, how could he not be as free as before when he stood taller?

"Pooh!"

He spit the cigarette butt on the ground, moved the sole of his boot up and stomped on it.

"The more things you have in your hands, the more you can't afford to lose, so you have to follow me to learn how to trade stocks. The wind from the roof will blow a few times, and you will no longer worry about gains and losses, and you will be able to see everything."

After talking to himself, Neo shrugged his shoulders and walked to his military tent. After opening the curtain and entering, he saw Dali Wenluo staying in his military tent.

Neo asked, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

"Go away if you have nothing to do."

"I just wanted to see you."

"I said, did you put the saplings in your brain and use them as fertilizer?"

"I used to be a little impulsive, which led to some misunderstandings between us."

"No, there is no misunderstanding between us. After beating you up, I am quite relieved."

"It's good that you feel comfortable."

Neo sat down, seeing that the bald man had no intention of leaving, he scolded, "What the hell are you trying to say?"

"I know that the relationship between you and Lord Kevin is also very good."

"Ok?"

"Lord Kevin plans to train some of his subordinates..."

Neo nodded, and then smashed the boots he took off directly at Dali Wenluo, and Dali Wenluo avoided it sideways.

"If you want to play this kind of gang game, don't call me, I'm not interested."

Dali Wenluo persuaded: "Sometimes, it's just to take care of me."

"I don't need this kind of care. I'm not Karen's subordinate. I'm different from you."

"But I can't guarantee that you will die someday..."

"Oh, your big mouth is really good at talking today, did you secretly wipe the excrement?"

Dali Wenluo stood up with a smile: "It's good that you understand, I have already conveyed the meaning, and you can tell me if you have anything to do in the future."

"If Karen had seen your face before killing you, I don't think he would 'wake up' you back."

"This is also a performance of my pursuit of progress." Dali Wenluo scratched his bald head, "We can't let Mr. Alfred stay in that dangerous and awkward position, it will inevitably arouse suspicion."

"get out!"

"Ok."

Dali Wenluo walked out of the tent and stretched outside. He is very devoted to this "skinhead" game now, and it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing if he was himself before he died.

But right now, he just thinks it's fun, and he also finds it interesting. He has to try new things and taste new tastes after living a new life.

If there is an opportunity for that Mr. Alfred to taste the deliciousness of horse manure in the future, it would be great.

"hey-hey."

Dali Wenluo laughed out loud thinking about it, and the sapling behind him also burst out a few more buds.

……

Philomena slept all night and woke up near noon. She could have slept at least half a day longer, but the reason for not doing so was that she was hungry.

After washing, she walked out of the tent and walked towards the cooking camp. A troop of cavalry passed by her, led by Lucy's husband, Karen's little uncle, Duck.

Philomena often ate at Guman's house, and Dak also knew her. Immediately, he reined in the reins, and the undead horse under his crotch raised its front hooves and let out a clear neigh.

"Good afternoon, Miss Philomena."

Philomena looked at him and said, "Salute."

Dak was stunned for a moment, and immediately crossed his arms on horseback: "Master Battalion Commander."

Philomena nodded and left.

Seeing the girl's leaving figure, instead of being angry for not showing face, Darke showed a longing smile for a better life in the future.

According to his wife, it seems that this Miss Philomena and Richard may reach that step. If they really reach that step, then when I go to my father-in-law's house after the war, I don't have to be afraid of embarrassment. up.

Because, the most embarrassing thing is their family.

On the way to the cooking class, they had to pass by the army commander's tent. Philomena stopped here for a while, just in time to see Richard walking into Karen's army tent with a plate in his left hand and a bucket in his right.

After being a companion for a long time, there will always be a tacit understanding, especially when working in the Whip of Order, Richard will help himself to the cafeteria to cook meals, even after he became the office director, he has not changed this habit.

Philomena once heard the priestesses of the ministry gossiping:

"Director Richard is still single, and he looks very good, and he is highly regarded by the district chief."

"Yeah, it's just... I just heard from people in the cafeteria that he eats a lot."

"What is this? Although we don't have much allowance, if it is converted into Rael, we can't afford to eat."

For a long time, Richard was almost a super big eater in the eyes of the cafeteria masters.

Soon, Richard came out of Karen's military tent. The plate he was holding was gone, but the bucket was still there.

Richard saw Philomena standing in the distance, and Philomena was staring at the bucket in Richard's hand.

……

"I still want to call you to eat, and let you go to bed after eating."

Outside the military tent, Richard pulled up an attached curtain, blocking the view of the surroundings.

This was originally the subsidiary office shared by him and Dina, so that he could respond to the call from the legion commander at any time.

Now that Dinah has gone to the communication group behind, only Richard is left here.

The conditions inside are very simple. After all, it is only a waiting area, and you still sleep in your own exclusive tent.

Richard took out a large wooden spoon and a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Philomena, who took them and sat in front of the rice bucket.

Inside the barrel is pilaf, cooked by Richard himself, with a lot of side dishes and pieces of meat, very fragrant.

Philomena began to eat.

Richard carefully took out a jar, opened it, and there was a salty and damp smell inside, which was the kind of damp and moldy smell, and this was also the exclusive characteristic of Wien miso.

After pouring some into the rice bucket, Richard closed the lid, walked outside the simple tent, and lit a stick of incense.

"Eat it, don't let Karen smell it."

Philomena is a native of Wayne and is used to miso, but because of Karen's personal resistance to Wayne miso, this food basically does not appear on the table of him and the people around him.

Although Karen has never explicitly prohibited it, the preferences of the superiors will inevitably affect the subordinates. Even the whip holders have to follow the high priest to smoke cigars and read novels.

Philomena ate with this miso. She didn't gobble it up, on the contrary, she never looked bad.

It's just that she chews and swallows faster, and will eat for a long time without stopping.

Often, everyone else at the dinner table has finished eating, and she is just filling her stomach here.

After eating for a while, Philomena looked at Richard.

Richard hurriedly said: "I used it, hehe, I used it when cooking, and these are all yours."

"Sauce."

"okay."

Richard opened the jar carefully again, poured miso into it.

Philomena lowered her head and continued eating.

Richard got up, went to the corner, opened the small cabinet, and there was a steamer inside. There was fuel at the bottom of the pot, not charcoal or fire stones, but discarded magic crystal cannon shells from the front-line artillery battalion. The heat of the gun can still evaporate for a long time, so many people in the legion will go to the artillery battalion to ask for this, so that they can start a small stove in the military tent.

The pork ribs stewed in the pot were not from pigs, but monsters killed by the enemy. The monsters killed on our side would be buried with respect, but the meat from the enemy's side would naturally be shared among everyone.

Some monsters taste good, and some monsters have poor meat quality, but no matter what, these are ingredients that can only be bought with coupons on weekdays.

"Come on, taste the saltiness."

Philomena took a sip and said, "It's far worse than the team leader's stew."

"Of course, my grandma also learned cooking from Karen."

"But you can also drink."

"Hey, that's fine."

Philomena continued to eat, and as she ate, she put down her chopsticks and spoons, and began to concentrate on drinking the soup. After she finished drinking, she said:

"It's also delicious."

"Well, thank you."

After drinking the soup, she continued to eat. It did take a little time to finish eating this bucket of rice.

At this time, Karen came out of the military tent and saw that the next door was covered by a curtain, and it was still emitting incense. He opened it curiously, and immediately saw a man and a woman sitting inside.

Filomina quickly flipped a spoon upside down and covered the miso in the bucket with rice.

Richard stood up and smiled at Karen.

"Eat well."

Karen said this, and then walked out, feeling in his heart: If Richard and Philomena can succeed in the end, they are really similar to the pair of Deron and grandma.

The men of the Guman family seem to use feeding methods to chase women. The inheritance of this family should not be the key to the Rubik's Cube, but to improve their genes through this way of seeking foreign aid.

Ha ha……

Karen stood in the open space ahead, looking around.

More than half of the camp has been moved away, and everyone is preparing to build a new camp in the canyon.

A huge shadow covered it, Karen raised his head and saw above the camp, Little Connor was flying in the sky in the form of a bone dragon. If the eyesight is good enough, you can see a small black spot on the head of the bone dragon. Pu'er.

The black cat is wearing a red and black cloak and a red hood on its head. Well, what is this, Totoro Knight?

Little Kangna was very happy and kept circling and rolling over, while Pu'er sat on it steadily.

Anyone who has ever raised a dog knows how tiring it is. You have to take them out for a walk regularly. Pu'er not only has to walk the dog, but also has to walk the dragon.

The dynamic picture above his head eased Karen's mood, as if he was not on the battlefield, but on the green grassland of Allen Manor.

However, there is no going back until the battle is over.

In my mind, what Neo said to me before, the bold and radical plan, came back. At that time, I was still surprised, but Neo actually lit a cigarette and left after speaking.

If Neo had persuaded him a little longer, he might have agreed at that time.

Because Karen doesn't want to watch others fight in the following days, and fill in the line in a daze; he never denies that he has always had the ambition and motivation to climb up in his heart. The whip whipped himself forward behind his back.

It's just that, just like the "Order Regulations", sometimes you have to convince yourself to combine your purpose with the "Order Regulations".

For example, this time, he wanted to tell himself that he was not risking the lives of the soldiers of the legion in order to pursue his own development interests, but to revitalize the front in front of him with this blow.

This is a hypocrisy, but it is also a constraint.

"The Herald!"

"Here!" Richard immediately came out and stood at attention.

"Pass my order, all ministries stop all work at hand and prepare to leave."

"Yes, Legion Commander!"

……

Neo poured himself a glass of water, then took out a small bottle of red powder, which was a psychotropic potion.

Karen strictly ordered in the barracks that the abuse of psychotropic drugs was prohibited.

But Neo’s here is not abuse. Before the war, he couldn’t live without these things. For him, these things are a kind of medicine, just like vitamin calcium tablets.

At this moment, the figure of the mad pope appeared in the water glass in front of Neo, and his voice also came from the water glass:

"As a believer in light, but now you are fighting for order, and you are considered a subordinate of order, Neo, don't you think you are a failure?"

Neo reached out and flicked the glass of water, watching the figure of the mad pope fold and twist in the ripples, as if dancing.

"I said, when you climbed up the Tower of Light and yelled at the whole world that I don't believe in the God of Light in this world, it directly led to the collapse of the Light God Sect. Do you feel that you have failed?"

"I failed, and when I realized I failed, I couldn't change anything, but you are different."

"Don't, don't, don't say that, hehe, I'm different, but I hope to be like you, for example, I have a complete Church of Light under my command, and I have a temple guardian group that obeys my orders.

But what do I have now?I don't even have an identity in the Cult of Kosmos, do you know what that means?It means that when I am old and retire, I will not even have pension benefits. "

"The problem, you shouldn't look at it this way. Some things seem to be owned by you, but in fact, they are also restricting you."

"Okay, okay, when you got hot-headed and yelled it was cool, stop persuading others now, damn it, is it because you always read the things you fought in your memory recently, which makes you more active now ?”

Neo poured the powder into the water glass, and the water glass quickly turned red, and the figure of the mad pope turned into a bloodthirsty ancestor of strange demons. He said with a look of enjoyment:

"Ah, I love this shade."

"Shut up for me too."

Neo picked up the cup and drank half of it at once, but half of the face of the ancestor of the bloodthirsty strange demon was left. Yes, he turned his face sideways.

"Are you really not interested in what I told you last time?"

"I said, you just need to be my reference room quietly, don't think about everything else, I'm not a child, I'll be fooled by a piece of candy wrapper."

"But, isn't Miss Eliza the most delicious candy in the world to you?"

"Are you performing a drama, a cliché script where you would bow your head to the devil in order to revive your lover?"

"Eliza is my bloodline. As long as you can find my body blood crystal in the future, you can find Elisa's mark from it, and then you can resurrect her."

"That's not her, just a stranger who looks exactly like her."

"How do you know if you don't try it?"

"Your seduction skills are really not professional at all."

"It used to be very efficient. After all, the bloodthirsty demon blood is naturally attractive to humans, but the problem is that you are a suicidal person in your bones. Alas, I am selling kerosene lamps to blind people."

"Okay, you can shut up now."

Neo gulped down the remaining liquid in the glass.

Next to my ears, Mr. Luther's voice came again: "Dear Mr. Neo, you should help me pay more attention to the purple-haired man in Wayne."

"I'm helping."

"But you are at war."

"If the order is defeated, it doesn't matter what color the hair is, the end will be the same."

"Oh, what you said makes sense. This is a new theory that is bigger than my theory. I need to study it carefully."

Mr. Luther "ran" to study, and Neo waited for a while, um, there was no sound.

So, among these "personalities", it is true that Phileas is the most understanding.

Neo lay back. He had already developed a strong resistance to the drug. He just finished drinking a glass, and now he fell asleep directly.

But just lay down, closed his eyes, and hadn't adjusted to a sleeping position that satisfied him most, when the conch in the military tent made a sound.

There are such notification devices in the military tents of senior officers.

Neo sat up, a little puzzled, and walked out of the tent with bare feet.

"Woooooo!!!"

The sound of the horn means that the whole army is on the first level of combat readiness, but there is no sign of an enemy attack right now, that means the whole army must be deployed immediately.

In the entire legion, the only one who can issue this order is that one.

Neo scratched his head in disbelief. He had hair, so he didn't feel very good in his hands. For a moment, he had the urge to just shave it off.

"Ouch, is it because the brain has been smoked by miso, and this is... the shuttle?"

(End of this chapter)