It is the kind of existence that can make up the image of a graceful and luxurious lady just by listening to the voice.

This is the identity of the owner of this manor that he disclosed to others, the widow of a wealthy businessman, withdrawn, solitary, rich in family property, and elegant in taste.

"Okay, no accident happened, everyone calm down... Besides, Isis prepared a cup of coffee for me, Shun Bian called the veterinarian, my baby was scared. 』

After speaking, the Great Demon King disconnected the communication, but he couldn't hide the tiredness in that hoarse voice.

Turn the perspective back to the underground base, and you can see the messy scene here.

Although it is not as good as the demolition site that was comparable to a hurricane after receiving a full version of Dragon Roar from the front, the sound waves that suddenly exploded were still so unreservedly impacted from the high-end speakers of the Great Demon King, presenting a Circle the semicircular destruction surface.

The cup on the table was broken, and the mellow coffee inside covered the entire table in a fan-like shape blown by the wind. The monitor near the speaker had been blurred, as if it had been punched. A set of high-end speakers with "treble, sweet, mid-range, accurate bass, in a word, transparent" is completely worthy of its seven-figure price. of dust.

After all, the Great Demon King happened to have strong financial resources, so he bought two to form a two-channel stereo.

The big devil is just sitting on the ground now, without getting up, and throws the walkie-talkie used in the manor to the ground with a dazed look.

My heart is hurting.

Naturally, it wasn't because of the damn dirty money that didn't matter, but because of the resentment and embarrassment that was thrown around, even equivalent to being punched in person.

How beautiful Aliya's singing was before, how loud his speakers were, and how deeply this dragon roar hurt him.

Facing such an opponent who doesn't care about anything and doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, besides resentment, the big devil now has more of a sense of powerlessness that spreads.

why?

why? ?

He has faced countless opponents, calmly, calmly, even iron-blooded, ruthless and ruthless. Whether he is calculating or fighting in real life, it can be said that it unfolds as expected. In the end, the two sides still have to fight in real life Face the advantages and disadvantages of the opponent's personality, wisdom, experience and other qualities combined, and start a game in a targeted manner.

But - there has never been any so-called opponent who can do this to make him hate and angry, but more helpless.

Why is she...

In front of the big devil, there was a cat trembling all over, and its hair was blown off so that it looked more like a ball.

Compared to the humming in the ears of the Great Demon King, but it was just an expression of tiredness, this cat seemed a bit...

A little real fear, and a little too much.

There was a puddle of light yellow water stains on the ground that exuded a foul smell. This behavior of falling in price made this black cat in the night, which looked like a black hand behind the scenes, now look like a really super cowardly cat. Like a house cat, it's full of compromises.

"Okay, don't be afraid, she—"

The big devil wanted to comfort it softly, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the black cat's frightened cry.

"Meow meow-------"

The black cat screamed, trembling like sifting chaff, turned into a ray of light and knocked over the table and chairs next to it, directly smashed through a thin iron filing cabinet, got inside and continued to tremble, and even brought the whole cabinet to tremble. The strange sound of "Kara-Kara-Kara".

"... As you know, it is impossible for Blue Star to have a giant dragon." The Great Demon King pinched his brows: "Even if it is the so-called Red Dragon Queen in Jiazi Domain—I mean, even if it reaches her level, It can only be regarded as a deformed so-called reincarnation form, it has long been impossible to retain true consciousness, you are the most special, you are different from them."

"Meow meow!!"

"Yes, yes, the sound just now was scary, but that's just because the volume was too loud, wasn't it?"

"Meow!!!!"

"Let me tell you, can you calm down? If it's really the Abyss Dragon Queen you mentioned, then she should come to trouble me immediately."

The Great Demon King sighed, calmed down the numbness of his scalp, and rubbed his forehead: "And I am more familiar with the Abyss Dragon Queen than you. After all, she and I were barely neighbors back then. -"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the housekeeper who came to deliver coffee, and the pleasant doorbell rang in the underground base.

The Great Demon King sighed, opened the cabinet and took out his cat, then put on a black veil that looked like a cloak, and walked out of the compartment slowly.

Outside the cubicle is a magnificent study room, and the entrance of the cubicle is a secret room after the bookshelves are turned over. This high-tech silver-gray tone is intertwined with the resplendent and magnificent traditional European style, which has a sense of absurdity that spans time and space.

The big demon king didn't move quickly, and after the doorbell of the study rang once, he waited unhurriedly, as if he wasn't worried about the embarrassing things that his mistress didn't hear.

After a while, the Great Demon King, who had collected his mentality, pressed the bell next to the table: "Come in."

A young housekeeper opened the door and walked in with a team of French maids, without asking what her mistress was doing.

The big devil looked at his very satisfied butler, somewhat in a daze—how many butlers is this?

He has changed too many identities, and has experienced too long years. When some days just flow by like this day after day, the anxiety and boredom will settle down, and in fact, it will turn into a waveless memory in the long river of memory. A section of the river, even if you want to recall some waves, you can only roughly remember that you may still be young at that time, and you will not see gray hair.

But other than that, there is nothing commendable, like today's weather, the sun is shining and the trees are dancing.

The housekeeper put a cup of coffee on the table, carefully carried away the hostess's black cat, and then put a document on the table: "Ma'am, this is the invitation letter for the charity dinner tonight, do you want to attend? "

"No, I'm tired." As the Great Demon King said, he raised his hand to pick up the pen placed vertically next to him, and signed his signature on the document: "Just follow this number and donate a batch of cultural relics to my collection. There's an auction at the dinner party, and you buy them back."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

The bad guys beat the good guys, and the good guys take care of the bad guys, but in many cases, these so-called positions or camps can't really be subdivided in this way.

In a trance, people are still doing their own things, just like those normal working manor staff nowadays, they don't even know what amazing wealth the owner of the manor has - the housekeeper is similar, she probably understands her own How much wealth the master has, but he doesn't know that this cold and arrogant, but kind-hearted lady is actually the black hand behind the scenes who kills people without blinking an eye and provokes countless fights.

People, how can there be any distinction between black and white...

The Great Demon King watched the housekeeper lead the maids out of the study. After thinking for a while, he opened the secret room passage behind the study again, came to the control point of the underground base, and opened the second set of spare equipment—the idle time waiting for the equipment to be turned on and connected. , He thought a lot about what to say about Alia, about what he himself knew but Alia didn't necessarily know, how to play tricks in conversation, how to test the other party's reality...

In any case, he was finally starting to face up to this opponent now—this is a...ghost from another world.

Does she think that she can run amok in Blue Star if she is lucky enough to retain some of the individual strength of the biological evolution civilization of the different world?

The Great Demon King shook his head with a bit of mockery from the people who came here, and pressed the communication button: "Miss Alia, I admit that your previous behavior scared me, it's very interesting."

Calm, gentle, quite plentiful.

If I had to say it, it probably meant a little mocking—oh, I’m so scared, you’re so powerful, you scared me to death~

However, the words were converted into electronic signals and crossed the submarine optical cable, and arrived in Dongshan City a few seconds later. After they rang in Alia's ears, they got a slightly puzzled voice from the other party: "Hello? Can you hear me?" ?”

"..."

"Hello? Hello?" The voice gradually moved away, and then approached again, and even brought a knocking sound on the shell of the communication device: "Hello, hello? Are you there?"

The Great Demon King silently turned down the volume of the speaker, and said coldly: "Miss Alia, I think we should make a summary frankly, for example, your identity..."

"I can't hear you. Could it be that the signal is bad? It shouldn't be, there is clearly a sound..."

Aliya muttered unconsciously, and then there was the sound of footsteps, stepping on gravel, and even the sound of metal being pushed away and rubbing against the ground.

"Is this kind of method interesting?" The big devil raised his eyebrows, a little unable to hold back.

He felt that Aliya was using the old-fashioned way to change the subject and even frustrate his spirit-the so-called one-bomb, then decline, and three-time exhaustion, which is probably the current situation.

But who is he?

He's a big—

"Forget it, forget it, what kind of junk communicator, the quality is so poor, it looks like it's made in Southeast Asia..."

[Bang -]

Accompanied by a slight cracking sound, the connection of the communicator was directly interrupted, and only a slightly noisy electronic low noise was transmitted.

The Great Demon King stood blankly in front of the screen, his hand was still fixed in the mid-air that was about to reach out, and after a while, he retracted it at a loss, and then put it down in embarrassment.

"..."

……

……

"Now these villains are really interesting." Aliya casually threw the remains of the communicator aside: "After the fight, they will speak harshly."

The Great Sun Empress poked her ears: "How do you know he's speaking harshly?"

"Otherwise?" Aliya shrugged: "He's a villain, didn't he just say something like 'I'm not too good this time but I'm not ready', does he still want to sit down with me and have a good chat? Exchange identity information, and then everyone find a place to duel?"

"Right."

The Great Sun Empress looked down at the communicator, and there had been a rustling sound before, as if someone was speaking on the other end, but it was a pity that she couldn't hear clearly.

After all, the full-fire dragon roar after Alia Jinger II was too terrifying, and the heavy armor units were directly shattered, not to mention a so-called communication device assembled with fragile electronic components.

Sometimes Aliya herself finds it very strange, often the protagonist can find a lost mobile phone in that kind of battlefield environment or the scene after the explosion, and have a short and exciting call confrontation with the mastermind behind the scenes. The confrontation fully shows the character and wit of the protagonist.

But how come to her, these villains either block all channels or applaud the communicator, always thinking of closing the door and beating people?

Closed-book exams are a must...

Because there is no plot in the movie where the villain said key information, but was disconnected because the communicator applauded or the network was not good, so Aliya, who is full of wisdom, can only judge others by herself, relying on her years of fighting experience , to guess what the other party wants to say.

Well, it must be to cheer yourself up, and put a few harsh words that have no effect to suppress the situation.

Fortunately, the communicator was broken, otherwise I would have to let the other party see the strength of a ten-year player with both parents in Zaan...

"It's said that everyone fainted, what's going on now?"

Aliya felt the breathing and heartbeat of the people around her, and felt peaceful.

The air is filled with smoke and the burning smell left by the fire, which looks like a battlefield—although this is indeed a battlefield, but these lying on the ground in disorder, it is really a kind of turning the battlefield of gunpowder into a battlefield. Tendency for spooky and spooky scenes.

The Great Sun Empress sighed: "At this time, I usually contact the logistics department, what about the Ninth Bureau?"

"Here, I'm lying down." Aliya tapped the arm of a Bureau Nine operator next to her with her toes, and the other party showed no signs of awakening: "It seems that he slept soundly."

This move of hers seemed to have woken up the dull-eyed Poseidon next to her. The woman, who had been disconnected for a while, shook her head, walked two steps forward swaying left and right, and immediately reacted and hurried to the safe zone on the other side. Running in the direction of - spicy chicken shreds is in the conference hall over there.

It stands to reason that this place is very safe, and will not be directly attacked by the subordinates of the big devil. The opponent needs to fight up slowly-but if they can fight up, it would be better to just turn the gun and kill the teammates first in the ninth game.

So the danger can only be a small-scale sneak attack by elite units, such as the previous stealth version of the kamikaze.

However, Poseidon Boji is also an elite unit. It may be difficult to kill the enemy's elite unit in an instant, but it should be no problem to stop it.

This is the so-called most dangerous place is the safest place. The reason why the spicy chicken shreds are sloppy is because of confidence——

Great Sun Empress!Bless one side!

Poseidon Boji is by my side!Determine the world!

God bless my Mellon family!

It's just that everyone has calculated thousands of times, but they didn't expect that there was a second-to-fifth kid. Others were all flat-cut combos and cleaves. Because she was afraid that her attack power would not be enough, she activated all her skills on the whole map AOE, and she screamed Going out is comparable to Godzilla's cabinet dismissal, and everyone is caught off guard and suffers a lot.

Human beings have failed miserably.

surrender……

Alia also seemed to have thought of something, and walked slowly behind Poseidon Boji, wondering whether Kangkang's own plastic sisters had also been shaken into melon skins.

Of course, whether the melon skin is melon skin or not is a trivial matter. The main reason is that she wants to know whether the spicy chicken shreds will repeat the same mistakes and re-enact the legendary story she had when she was 11 years old.

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