After Becoming a Little |

"That's why I chose to be Bernice's opponent. I know her too well, and I know everything about her!"

Mr. Bob drank the soda water in one gulp, as if drinking a glass of strong wine, exuberant: "If she can defeat me, then she will be able to obtain the most precious wealth! From now on, all obstacles in front of her will disappear, Because we have stood up now, and we are just blocking her in front of her!"

"But can she beat us?" Mr. Bob spread his hands and looked at everyone blankly.

"...No." The woman opened her mouth, broke the silence, and cheered herself up: "I don't think so!"

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, and Mr. Bob also smiled and agreed: "Of course not, we are like an insurmountable peak, she is just a small climber, she wants to trample us under her feet, unless the mountain peak is for no reason. Break."

Mr. John, the master of darts, echoed: "No, Mr. Bob, our alliance is unbreakable."

"Yes, that's right." Mr. Bob patted him on the shoulder very emotionally: "I am very optimistic about you, George, you are the most trustworthy boulder on this peak!"

He said it himself and shrugged his shoulders very contemptuously: "Actually, I've had enough of my idealized niece, I've had enough of her childishness, things like money should be held in my own hands. Rest assured."

"Thanks for the compliment, and my name is not George, but John."

John was very excited to perform his dart stunt again: "I will be like this, let Miss Bernice feel what despair is!"

"Du--"

Mr. Bob blinked and turned to look at the target.

A dart stuck deeply in the beautiful photo of Miss Bernice, piercing the left eye.

"..."

PS: continue tomorrow

第530节 0527-病名为爱（5月推荐还更6/7

Japan·Toto Hotel·12th floor

It was already noon, and Aliya, who had never experienced the passage of time so quickly, was sitting by the window, looking at the busy traffic outside, feeling a little emotional.

Life, sometimes it is like this, the plain is the truth.

What kind of business struggle, what kind of conspiracy in the financial world, what kind of conspiracy by the big villain Mr. Bob who is far away in Millican, has nothing to do with her.

After all, she is just a little white flower who doesn't understand anything.

Ai Xiaobaihua sips Bing Kuo Luo, the Bing Kuo Luo in winter is like a clear spring, calming her restless heart.

And then she realizes something's not quite right...

Ai Xiaobaihua lowered her head, raised her eyebrows, felt the special illusion of blood bulging out of her body, and her expression gradually became subtle.

A certain colic feeling came from her body, causing her to let out a muffled groan involuntarily, and her whole body arched.

The invincible Xuanpao Tyrant has been defeated!

A hand reached over and took away the Bing Kuo Luo in front of her.

Lianhua frowned, and put a cup of warm milk in front of her: "Aya! You don't pay attention to your body at all!"

"..." Aliya blinked, silently picked up the cup of warm milk, curled up in the soft sofa, put the milk on her lower abdomen, and instantly turned into a weak little white flower.

And it's really weak...

"Have you changed your day payment?"

"...No, I'm using my internal strength to try to slay the red dragon."

Aliya looked gloomy, but she refused to admit defeat and felt that she could hold on a little longer.

"So don't rush to change it!" Lianhua put her arms around her hips and interrupted her attempt directly.

"Good good..."

So the great Ai Xiaobaihua, the red dragon slaying experiment that could have benefited women was forced to suspend, and could only go back to the room in despair to replace the women's good friend Little Wing, so that she could move freely without leaking .

She returned to the restaurant with a pale face, looking like a sickly girl in the surprised eyes of many friends.

The boys looked at each other in blank dismay, and after the girls exchanged glances, they all understood.

They looked at the necks of the boys around them with dangerous eyes, and the threat in those eyes was self-evident.

The boys rubbed the back of their heads, recalling the fear of being "clicked" on the spot, and instantly put on a flattering smile on their faces, and shrank away despondently.

After receiving the kind condolences from a group of female students, Ai Xiaobaihua said that she can continue to persevere, and please rest assured that some illnesses will not affect work. If there are difficulties, you must go to work, and if you don’t have difficulties, you will also go to work if you create difficulties.

She has repeatedly emphasized that the current difficulties are temporary, but a better tomorrow is in sight. It is the primary task of the Dongshan University Student Union at present and in the future to keep moving forward and not forgetting the original intention.

The girls all expressed their high praise to the young lady for not being afraid of illness and insisting on working while sick. They deeply felt the special care of the young lady, carefully felt her earnest teaching and earnest expectations, and worked hard to promote the progress of various cooperations. .

Xiong Luoli didn't understand this, she just grabbed her own straw, poked it into the cup of hot milk in Aliya's arms, sucked it a few times, and then tilted her little head: "What's wrong with you?"

In her memory, it seemed that this vicious stinky woman had never shown such a weak and embarrassed look.

"... Dysmenorrhea."

Ai Xiaobaihua sniffed, looked at the ceiling speechlessly, and began to count the marks on the ceiling, trying to let this time pass quickly.

To be honest, she wasn't afraid of pain or anything, but this feeling was too weird for her to expect.

The last time, maybe it was because she was covered with pain like a rag doll after the big explosion, which instead covered up this small injury from the inside out, but now her body is in good condition, so in a sense she is It looks like that.

But there was one thing that probably reminded her that time really passed quickly.

According to the good friend chronology, she has experienced two good friends - which means it has been two months.

Before she knew it, it had been two months since she came to Blue Star...

Looking out of the window with some emotion, she took a sip of the hot milk in her bosom, and then pulled out a straw from her mouth expressionlessly. At the other end of the long straw, Xiong Luoli was puffing her cheeks trying to get the milk miniature.

"!"

Eyes wide open, two pairs of Kazilan's big eyes looked at each other, the cold phoenix eyes showed that the master was a killer with no emotions, and because of some special reason, I'm afraid he was not in a good mood.

On the other side, the deer's almond eyes, which were similar to his sister's, gradually widened and became panicked.

Xiong Luoli held her breath, turned around and ran, and then bumped her head against the armrest of the sofa behind her——

"Duang~"

Accompanied by a muffled sound that wasn't clear but really strong, the poor Xiong Luoli rushed to the street.

"..." Aliya suddenly felt that bullying poor loli was a very boring thing. This little guy has become more and more obedient recently, and with her obedience, it is similar to her own sister but completely used Her high IQ also gave her the impression that 'this bear loli is not simple'.

So she silently picked up Lolita Xiong and put it in her arms, treating her as a small bear doll: "As long as you are good, I will buy you a gai, if you are not good..."

She put her slender body on Xiong Luoli's little butt: "Then I'll make an Ansai waist drum formation!"

"..."

The khaki-colored man came over wildly, and looked at Aliya who was petting the bear loli for no reason: "What's the matter?"

Aliya looked up at her best friend, and suddenly felt that the emotions between the sisters were as fake as plastic.

This guy in front of him, if he transforms into Yujie, his breasts are bigger than his own, his legs are longer than his own, his body is taller than his own, he even has a big baby - more importantly, he doesn't have dysmenorrhea.

She sniffed, and said, "If you don't have something important to ask me, I'll scratch your pad for you..."

"???" Khaki blinked wildly, and finally came back to his senses: "Could you be a good friend here? Your temper suddenly became so violent."

"Why do you understand so well!" Ai Xiaobaihua patted the table: "Besides, I'm usually not grumpy? I'm super fierce! Aww——"

The khaki wild man wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his hands and gave a kind smile to the lotus who was walking over with a bowl of creamy soup not far away, expressing that he had done nothing

Because he thinks that if he doesn't admit it that way, the next second, student Song, whose eyes are already very wrong, will use his invincible motor nerves to perform a flat fall that everyone is accustomed to, and then cover his head and face with a sticky white turbid liquid This way.

No one should try to tease this little white flower in front of her...

Let go of Xiong Luoli, who was clutching her forehead and circling, and drank the cream soup heroically. For the sake of her khaki-colored wild sister Zhuang Guangxin, Ai Xiaobaihua still gave him a face. Everyone sit down and have a good time talk.

"So far, everything is going well, but there are some strange places."

Khaki wildly raised the tablet in his hand, and swipe the screen to a close-up of a man: "This man's name is Epstein, he is a rich man, and he died in a special prison in New York before."

"...So Spider-Man didn't say anything? He's the patron saint of New York."

"Yes, he didn't say anything, because he didn't exist at all." Khakisque lowered his voice wildly, and pushed the tablet in his hand: "His death was not caused by the Gate of Truth, but by Assassin. "

"Who?" Ai Xiaobaihua picked out her ears, wondering if she heard it wrong.

Why are there moon people everywhere these days?

"Assassin, a dark world organization that once appeared in the Middle East, is famous for its assassination skills. It was one of the three major assassin organizations in the dark world alongside the Brotherhood and the Gazi Domain Killer Association. The original leader was -"

"I know! It's Hassan, the old man in the mountains. He's an assassin with a bold face. He believes that as long as he kills everyone, no one will find him sneaking in. It's a perfect assassination!"

"...No, their leader is Huo Shan, a woman."

"Well, it's really all girlish, there are such screenwriters everywhere." Ai Xiaobaihua took a sip of the brown sugar water in front of her: "And then?"

"This matter has to start from that year. This is a very long story——"

"Then make a long story short."

"Originally, the Assassin organization existed attached to a more radical sect, so the internal structure is not the chief missionary, the big missionary, the missionary and the leader of the Fiday." Khaki wildly picked up the desktop There were three cups on the table: "In history, there were three major splits in that sect, so the Assassin organization also split three times. After all, the fight for power and profit in that era was resolved by civil war."

This Ai Xiaobaihua is very clear. Although most of the blue star and the earth are the same and resemble parallel universes, the religion on the blue star side has always developed in a mess. The existence of the dark world has been divorced from religion many years ago. It doesn't matter anymore.

"For the first time, they split into Sunnis and Shiites." Khaki wildly filled two cups with black tea, then took the two cups again, and split the second cup of tea into two cups again: "The second cup of tea The second time, the Shiite sect split into the Twelve Imams and the Ismailis."

As he said this, he poured the cup of tea that he divided and divided into two cups, and now there was only a shallow layer left: "The last is the internal arrangement of the Ismaili sect. , and this is how the Nizari faction emerged."

Picking up the last cup of shallow tea, he shook the tea in it: "Assassin, after the third division, announced that it was still finally Nizari, and officially established a killer organization."

Back then, the Turks invaded West Asia and established the Seljuk dynasty, which controlled most of the Abbasid dynasty, calling the original Ismaili sect heresy.

The Seljuk sultans believed in orthodox Sunnis—in their eyes, the existence of pagans was no less than killing their fathers and enemies, and they seemed to be irreconcilable existences.

But human beings are interesting creatures, the more forbidding, the more interested, the more oppressive, the more resistant.

Animals will choose to compromise in order to survive, but human beings will choose to give up life because they are unwilling to compromise.

It was at this time that Wang Ha chose to establish a political power in the countryside to carry out his own religious movement, continue to promote the Ismaili sect, and carried out his own ideological infiltration activities.

This method of encircling the countryside by the city and starting a prairie fire with a single spark is obviously effective.

The Seljuk regime at that time built an Alamut Fort among the mountains, hiding it in the dangerous terrain and at an altitude of more than 3000 meters, leaving only a mountain trail to enter and exit——"Alamut The word "te" means "eagle's nest" in Persian.