In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

"Wow! Is this Manor No. 5907? It's much bigger than my Manor No. 5908!"

The invited visitor blinked his heterochromatic eyes and looked around in front of the battlefield in the front yard of Manor No. 5907.

The furry blue otter lay on Nymph's shoulder, showing a curious expression that was very similar to its owner.

You know, this is a war manor belonging to a veteran owner.

Only those homeowners who have worked in the war zone for many years and have survived successfully to this day are qualified to be called "veterans."

Without exception, these veteran homeowners hold important positions in the federation.

Extensive connections, huge power, countless wealth...

After all, there are only a few veteran homeowners in each war zone, and the total number of veteran homeowners in a hundred war zones is no more than a thousand.

"Homeowner, when you go out, you'd better pay attention to your appearance."

Noticing the silly look of her owner, the plump and beautiful swordsman next to her couldn't help but cough lightly a few times.

As guests, they were visiting the war manor of the veteran owner.

If it leaves a bad impression on others, it will not be a good thing for Manor No. 5908.

"Oh, oh, okay!"

Nymph reacted and scratched her head a little embarrassedly, and moved closer to her own Shovel Man.

Among the four new homeowners in War Zone 59, only Nymph is the most innocent.

However, the Iron Shovel android who is loyal to Nymph is very meticulous in his thinking.

In terms of personality, the beautiful swordsman named Xianzhu complements the Nymph perfectly.

A moment later, a butler in black with gray hair and red eyes appeared in front of the two.

"Excuse me, you must be Lady Nymph. My wife has been waiting for you for a long time."

The elegant butler extended his right hand and politely led the nymph and the candle into the manor.

Walking into the British-style community streets and wandering around, the butler brought the two to a cafe.

At a certain table, a white-haired lady had been waiting for a long time.

"please."

The deacon extended his hand again, sincerely inviting Nymph to take a seat.

Nymph, who had never seen any big scenes, was a little nervous. She was at a loss for a moment and could not help but look to Xianzhu beside her for help.

"Just be more natural."

Xianzhu sighed, signaled to Nymph with his eyes to stay calm, and told his master what to do through silent mouth movements.

"Little Nymph is here? Sit down and have a cup of coffee with me."

Seeing Ningfu coming, Ye Yanwan showed a friendly smile and invited her to sit down and enjoy coffee with her.

As an ordinary new homeowner, Nymph could never have imagined sitting together with the veteran homeowner and drinking coffee.

She stuttered before finally forming a complete sentence.

"It's...it's an honor to meet you, Granny Ye."

"Don't be so reserved, little nymph. Just treat this place as your home."

Ye Yanwan asked the coffee bean spirit waiter to bring the coffee and soothed the nervous Nymph like a kind grandmother.

"Okay...Okay."

Enjoying the rich and mellow hand-ground coffee, Ning Fu and Ye Yanwan began to chat very smoothly.

The political commissar once said that we should take good care of the newcomers in the war zone, which would be beneficial to the future development of the 59th War Zone.

After careful consideration, Ye Yanwan decided to invite Ningfu to Manor No. 5907.

While getting closer to each other, he also taught the child how to manage his own war estate.

After all, compared with the other three newcomers, Ningfu's starting point is still too backward.

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"Chase, don't let any of them escape!"

On a street in the abandoned city, several imperial soldiers were driving a group of hundreds of low-level zombies, chasing an exploration team.

This exploration team came from Manor No. 5918, and was led by the owner, Ouyang Shaolong.

"Hurry up and don't fall behind."

Ouyang Shaolong couldn't help but urge anxiously as he kicked away a low-level zombie that was pouncing towards him.

"Homeowner, we can't speed up with the injured."

A plant spirit warrior said helplessly. On his back was a weed plant spirit covered with scars.

Looking at the other members of the exploration team, they each carried a wounded person.

When Ouyang Shaolong led his team to explore the abandoned city, they accidentally came across an imperial stronghold.

Everyone wanted to pretend they didn't see it and bypass this place, but Ouyang Shaolong insisted on staying.

The reason was simple. Ouyang Shaolong saw with his own eyes that a team of imperial soldiers escorted a group of plant spirits into the stronghold.

That group of plant spirits were wanderers in the abandoned city. Their gathering place was discovered by the empire and was surrounded and suppressed.

The surviving wanderers were captured by the Imperial troops and taken to this stronghold.

The cruelty of the imperial soldiers is well known, and the fate of those wanderers will surely be very miserable.

Ouyang Shaolong is a righteous man. How could he stand idly by when encountering such a thing?

So, Ouyang Shaolong led his own plant spirit warriors and charged directly into the stronghold.

As a third-rank plant spirit warrior with excellent martial arts skills, coupled with the sudden attack, he caused heavy damage to the imperial troops in the stronghold who had not yet reacted.

Although the exploration team successfully rescued many wandering plant spirits, they were also hunted down by imperial soldiers all the way.

With many rescued wandering plant spirits, the team's speed was obviously slow and they were held tightly by the enemy.

"You guys go quickly, I'll hold them back!"

Ouyang Shaolong gritted his teeth and punched again, fighting off an ordinary zombie that was chasing him.

He decided to save the people, so he should shoulder his responsibilities as a leader.

"You and them, return to the manor safely!"

Looking at the homeowner who was rushing towards the zombies alone, intending to intercept them and buy time, several plant spirit warriors slapped their faces at the same time.

"What luck I have to have such a fool."

"There's nothing we can do about it. Maybe this is our fate."

Despite their complaints, these plant spirit warriors did not follow Ouyang Shaolong's orders.

Two plant spirit warriors were left to escort the wanderer, and the rest immediately turned around and rushed towards Ouyang Shaolong.

No plant spirit warrior would abandon the owner of his home, except for Manor No. 5904.

As federal soldiers, how could they just retreat when they encountered the enemy and leave their homeowner to die alone?

But when several plant spirit warriors arrived at Ouyang Shaolong's side, the scene before them made them and their homeowner stunned.

I saw a sharp three-foot green sword, with no one controlling it, shuttling back and forth among the zombies.

Low-level zombies died one by one, and blood spilled all over the ground under the attack of the flying sword.

Several imperial soldiers who were driving away the zombies had their heads pierced and fell to the ground dead.

"Is this... sword control?"

"It seems that the only ones who possess this ability are the Agave plant spirit and the Sword-leaf Dracaena plant spirit."

Hearing the sigh of his own plant spirit warrior, Ouyang Shaolong came to his senses and immediately looked up at a building in the distance.

After clearing all the enemies, the flying sword flew towards the building and was then held in the hands of a cloaked Aomori Ranger.

Under the hood of the cloak were a pair of blue eyes as sharp as swords, revealing their edge.