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Bresten had no objections to the script, but he had great objections to the way it was completed.

There are a hundred ways to make the demons lack food, assassinate the demon king who stayed in the royal capital, assassinate the demon generals who command the army, assassinate the evil dragon that controls the beast tide, burn down the demons' granaries after the war, and pretend to give gifts to various countries in the name of the goddess. Why did the one-time killer choose the most thankless task of riding alone to charge into the formation?

She knew that her father and uncles had probably started doing such exaggerated things since they were young, but she wasn't ready yet.

No matter whether it is psychologically or physically, I am not ready.

However, Bresten did not voice out her dissatisfaction. She will continue to play the role of an obedient and well-behaved junior.

"Speaking of which, Pudding, do you like this outfit?" After the meeting, Dia, who returned to her mansion with her daughter, suddenly asked suddenly.

Bresten glanced down subconsciously. Although the styles, laces, patterns, and inlaid gemstones were different, it was still the same high-slit black dress, black high heels, and black long gloves. "Well, it's not bad." Like it, I’ve gotten used to it in recent years.”

Of course, you will wear special clothes on special occasions. For example, when you attend formal occasions with your mother as a princess, you can't dress so plainly.

"That's it, forget it." Dia nodded and said nothing.

When Brestin heard that something was wrong, he cleverly came forward, blinked his big eyes and pretended to be cute and said: "Father, did you want to say something just now?"

"Ah, it's not an important thing." Dia just thought of such a thing on a whim, "I suddenly remembered that everyone likes to wear coats. Do you want to follow suit?"

"Please give me a coat, father." Bresten became excited instantly. Can this be regarded as recognition?

"That's no problem, but the dress that comes with the coat is like throwing the coat away before starting a fight." Apart from being handsome for a second, the coat is completely useless.

"Others will also change accordingly." Even if it becomes completely men's clothing, Bresten said he doesn't mind.

"Well, actually, this outfit is pretty enough now, why don't I turn it into a soul weapon?" Dia stretched out her hand, and a dazzling white light flew out from the palm of her hand. After the white light landed on the ground, it turned into a black suitcase with a strange texture.

Patiya stepped on the suitcase, and a ball of white light with a relatively soft glow flew out of the suitcase that was still buckled.

""Brestin's breathing became rapid.

She recognized this ball of light, which was the soul of some kind of existence, and was also the raw material for the Spartans to make various weapons.

Whether it is a demon or an angel, a mortal or a god, the quality of anything made with the soul of a strong person is absolutely guaranteed, just like her current weapon, the crimson sickle.

Dia held the ball of light in her hands and quickly started to build it, but she still had time to ask, "Pudding, your uncle is Spartan purple, I am silver gray, your uncle Virgil is blue, your little uncle "Uncle Dante is red, your uncle's son Nero is blue. What color do you want your coat to be?"

"The same color as my father" is the best choice.

The color of the uncle's family is the same, and she should also be the same color as her father.

"That's okay, although according to the principle of pink on the outside and black on the inside, you can wear a coat with pink on the outside and black on the inside, but I always feel that it will look very disgusting. Being beautiful can only reduce the nausea." Dia will adjust Throw the nice white ball of light to your daughter.

"Father, I'm not that obsessed with pink." Brestin caught the ball of light and took it into his body, mobilizing this new soul weapon in exactly the same way as the sickle.

The not-too-intense white light flashed like it was bursting out from the depths of her body. After the flash, the black dress on Bresten's body disappeared and was replaced by a black leather suit that perfectly outlined her graceful figure. T-shirt and trousers, and a silver-grey leather coat with the back hem reaching the calf.

Bresten originally thought that he would be uncomfortable with such a heavy outfit, but he didn't expect it to be okay. It didn't take long to get used to it.

"Although it was eventually set up to be something similar to combat armor, it has no defensive power. It mainly has self-healing properties. That is to say, you will be stabbed, but after someone else pulls out the weapon, the clothes will recover immediately. ." For Dia, this is to stay cool, he doesn't want to fight in a rag suit; for Bresten, this is to prevent exposure.

"There is no defense~" Bresten smiled softly.

Her original dress was completely defenseless.

The way he is dressed now has no defense.

In addition, this is based on Dia's standards, not Bresten's standards, let alone mortal standards, and the actual defensive performance is actually sufficient.

"Gloves and high heels are a bit of an eyesore." It goes perfectly with a slit skirt, but it seems a little inconsistent with a fur coat.

"I think so too" Bresten's eyes lit up, there is something good again

"Yes, if you want it, don't be so explicit." Dia turned around and waved for her daughter to follow, "I'll give it to you outside."

""

"The Spartans have a bad habit. Every time they get a new weapon, they will immediately look cool and put on the standard coat. You might as well learn all the bad habits."

There were injuries, no deaths.

Tonio didn't help much, but at least he didn't kill a teammate with an icicle.

The convoy with an extra pile of Warcraft meat arrived safely in the next city without being attacked again on the way. They could breathe a sigh of relief before completing the promotion of the new ingredients in the city.

"Can you please leave this meat to me?" Tonio pointed to the monster meat in the car. Of course, with him as a great chef, the removal of internal organs, bloodletting, dismemberment and other tasks have already been completed.

"Of course there is no problem with this, Captain Tonio." The adjutant originally wanted to keep part of it as rations and sell the other part to local merchants for the reward, but if Tonio said this, he would not refuse.

After all, if Tonio cooks something delicious, they seem to have no problem with having the right to eat it for free.

"That's great." Tonio breathed a sigh of relief, "Although I've heard about it a long time ago, I didn't feel the danger until this time. The road ahead is slow. I want to use these meats to reward everyone."

Moreover, he himself also needs to adjust his mood.

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