kill those singularities

Wen Shuo squatted on a dead tree stump, with his back arched and his hands supported, with a curved sickle resting by his feet, like an old farmer who just came back from the ground.

The coat covered in blood and filth has already been thrown away, and the hat has also been lost long ago. Right now, he is only wearing a white shirt and underpants, with the sleeves and trouser legs rolled up, and a pair of soft stockings on his feet. , It can be said that it is very casual and unrestrained.

——There is no way, not to mention other people's impressions, even she herself can't bear the blood and stickiness all over her body.

This is the cruel difference between reality and games.

The old farmer propped his chin, feeling that his legs were going to go numb, so he changed to a cross-legged sitting position, and took a deep breath, "Have you beaten enough?"

The three people who were questioned stared at each other for a while, and snorted contemptuously, mockingly, concealedly, or uncomfortably from their throats, making Wen Shuo's teeth ache.

Tsk, all three are uncles.

How did the three of them get together——

Wen Shuo rubbed his chin, puzzled.It’s not too long since she teamed up with Matthew to fight the boss, and being able to face each other in such a short period of time is nothing more than new and old grudges, and as far as she knows, the birth and death dates of the three uncles It's quite far away, and I don't know any acquaintances anymore, so it's... a mismatch?

She glanced at Comrade Rock Cave King, who was tall, tall and tall, and had a cold temperament, and said to her heart, brother, you have a strong ability to pull hatred?

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Edmond Dantès?" Matthew asked curiously.

After the fight, the three of them naturally had full beards and tails and were extremely neat, unlike the two of them who were covered in blood.However, Ramses II and Joan of Arc always give people a shining sword texture due to the metal objects on their bodies. Only this white-haired hero wearing a top hat, gloves, bow tie, and black coat does not look like a fight at all. Yes, the man exuding a mysterious and melancholy temperament is like an aristocrat walking out of a dark oil painting.

The appearance that seems to be able to walk into the banquet hall in a second makes him seem so harmonious with this Victorian city, but at the same time he is out of place in the crowd.

The Cave King had a good attitude towards the polite and cute (seemingly) weak girl. He smiled handsomely and said, "Exactly."

Wen Shuo waved his paw, and said with a smile, "Let me introduce to you, this is my eldest brother."

"Big brother?!"

The white-haired avenger twitched the corners of his mouth, his orange-red eyes flashed a strange color, and he pressed the brim of his hat to meet the undisguised probing gaze of the Sun King and the malicious gaze of Joan of Arc, "You finally remembered? "

What he asked was whether Wen Shuo remembered something about saving humanity. After all, there are still a few other followers here, and it seems that the atmosphere was quite harmonious before he came.

Wen Shuo waved his hand: "No, no."

"What's the relationship between you and Tiger Cub?" Black Jeanne narrowed her eyes, showing her small tiger teeth to Wen Shuo.

What the hell is a tiger cub!Miss Joan, you probably started the fight just because you gave someone a nickname, right?

"Is it related?" Wen Shuo rubbed his nose, and said, "He's carrying the load and I'll lead the horse, he drives Wushuang in the front and I call 666 in the back... Is that so?"

If you rewind back to the time when you played all the way out of Hebgen Prison——

"Well done, Old Yan!"

The very cool and cold Edmond almost staggered.

"My name is the Cave King." The man couldn't help but said.

"Okay Brother Yan, should we go down the stairs?" Wen Shuo looked at the corridor.

Edmund said that at the beginning, the master who was full of violent aura was almost on fire might be an illusion.

After a while, the girl dressed as a hunter asked, "By the way, why are you still here when you are so powerful?"

Hearing that this was not just a temptation, Edmond Dantès glanced at her with a half-smile, "Obviously, you are here."

He has already realized that this master's style of painting is not right, not only ignorant but also very vigilant, even from her point of view, Edmond Dantès has become a strong enough teammate , and are still sparing no effort to find out all the details.

But it's very interesting to do it this way, a confused Master... The Cave King hooked his lips and didn't mind having an awkward chat with Wen Shuo, besides, this guy can pass the words smoothly even if he said something similar to sarcasm .

Sure enough, the master laughed: "Haha, I didn't expect that you would make teasing jokes when you look so cold, and you must be quite popular with girls... the left and the left."

"..."

Wen Shuo, who accidentally stabbed his teammate, didn't know about it, although Lord Earl is indeed very popular.

Many times the temptation was thrown back by the man without hesitation, Wen Shuo didn't continue to gossip, and consciously acted as a cheerleader.After all, it is already a good phenomenon to be able to communicate normally when we get along for the first time.

She put the sickle back on her back, held two torches snatched from the witch's corpse as light sticks in her hand, and happily followed the cave king's rampage, occasionally lighting the fire and throwing the oil can.

"Too 6, too 6, call for your dual wielding."

Because the elder brother is too strong, she acts as the younger brother behind the elder brother most of the time.Such a super powerful dps does not need any additional weapons, it is simply a humanoid self-propelled star destroyer.

"Big brother, who should we kill now?" Wen Shuo asked expectantly.

The man was suspiciously silent for a long while, the blue fireworks gradually weakened and wrapped around his hand. At that moment, he suddenly wanted to ask Chaldea what is the criteria for selecting a master?

……

——So, in the eyes of the Master who are also full of trust and expectation, Mr. Edmond Dantès can't speak vulgar words at all.

Although this guy has always been in a wonderful role-playing repertoire of young and Dangerous boy and his knife-carrying brother, the big brother is the real big brother, but the little brother is not the real little brother. He is the master of Chaldea who saves humanity.

But he was silent for a few seconds, twitched the corners of his mouth, and offered a provocative smile, "That's right... I'm her big brother."

The following scene was very chaotic, accompanied by shouts such as "I am his ancestor, should you call me aunt?"

In the end, the Sun King had to make a decision by pressing his forehead, "Okay, let's go to the castle, the moon is redder."

"Wait." Wen Shuo Erkang held his hand.

She pointed to herself, and then to the sickle, "You don't want me to just go on the road like this, do you?" Dressed like this to plant seedlings or harvest rice?

"Then what should I do..." Ma Xiu looked around, her eyes lit up, "Senior, don't you mind borrowing the dead man's clothes for a while?"

Wen Shuo choked for a moment: "...don't mind."

At this time, she missed the doll girl in the cemetery very much. If she was there, she would probably be able to toss a lot of clothes for her, but if not, the more difficult the environment, the more self-reliant she must be.

"Then please wait a moment, senior. I'll pick and cough to find useful clothes." Matthew put the shield on his shoulder, nodded solemnly, turned around and ran away.

The Cave King didn't speak, just glanced at the thin shirt on Wen Shuo's body, and walked in another direction.

Black Joan gave a "tsk" sound: "At this time, I still need Miss Ben's help."

King Ozymandias has always been generous. Whether it is wine or other supplies, it is not a problem as long as you take out the Great Temple. Is it just clothes suitable for girls... He really doesn't have any.But the king couldn't say no, so Pharaoh snorted and said, "How could Yu not say anything at this time."

Then Joan of Arc and the Sun King turned into two beams of light.

Wen Shuo was very moved immediately, for the matter of a piece of clothing, there is true love in the world!

… 10 minutes later, she realized she was wrong.

The three uncles brought back three different sets of clothes from three directions and put them in front of Shudunzi.

Excluding the ordinary hunter outfit brought back by the most normal cute school girl, the rest are "all black but not lacking in lace, veil, ruffled cakes, noble and elegant, suspected funeral clothes", "snow-white with clear layers but extremely complicated Like the three-in-one battle outfit of an assassin, scholar, and nun" and "pikapika, a pure steampunk hip-hop style with metal chains all over the body, but inexplicably has leg armor and hand armor"...

With little stars in his eyes, Matthew exclaimed: "It's perfect, as expected of fashionservants with outstanding mobility!"

"Ah, I see!" The little girl was stunned, "Is it taken from perverted gentleman, mad scholar and rebellious knight?"

Wen Shuo: "..." Mash, what do you usually watch? ? ?

what to do?Suddenly I don't want to wear it anymore.

After a moment of silence, she gritted her teeth under the eyes of the crowd who obviously cared but insisted on pretending not to care, and picked up a white top coat under great pressure...

The Sun King raised his eyes and said deeply: "No, I think white is the color that is most likely to get dirty."

Joan of Arc's cold golden eyes squinted at him: "Change the color of the sheets on your body before you talk." She raised her chin slightly at Wen Shuo, "It can attack, defend, move, and be still, unlike some people. Aesthetics are only suitable for appearing at funerals.”

"How can a country girl who can only pray appreciate the elegance and beauty of the dress?" The Earl couldn't help retorting, and the lightning flashed in an instant.

Wen Shuo couldn't help but look at the little angel, and Matthew... Matthew was immersed in the ruffles of the collar and high waist lace.

The current Amnesia Master of Chaldea feels very bad even if he has no memory of the Heroic Spirit. Looking at the three people attacking each other, he always feels that if they don't leave, there will be a new round of battle.

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Fortunately, she was very witty, with a solemn expression, she coughed dryly and said, "Please turn around, you brothers." Then she reached out to a pile of clothes frequently, and quickly settled the matter of dressing.

Then calmly waited for the inspection with a blank face.

The inner lining is a white scholar style with a stand-up tie and a pleated front, including gloves and a vest. The outer cover is a noble and cool black coat with a high waist and long sleeves of leg of lamb. The white leggings underneath are covered with an intricately cut apron.In addition, the boots, leg armor and helmet are all decorated with pikapika metal chains...

There was a moment of silence under the moonlight, and then a burst of wild laughter broke out.

"Master, are you going to run for the performance art fashion champion hahahahahaha..." The white-haired avenger smiled and replaced the helmet on her head with a bowler hat.

Probably because the mash-up style successfully pleased the Sun King, he readily put several people on the dark night solar boat, which should be a miracle that would never happen in normal times.

He laughed loudly during the two stages of revenge, and said to Wen Shuo full of admiration: "Sure enough, he is indeed the person Yu admires. He has a very outstanding innovative spirit and courage to explore. This is an attempt that Yu has never thought of. After finishing speaking, he nodded, "Not bad."

Matthew also nodded in agreement: "Senior, I didn't expect it to look surprisingly good-looking."

"...If it's not comfort, isn't the aesthetics of the two of you a little bit out of touch with the general public?"

Wen Shuo's face was full of black lines, but sacrificing the ego to fulfill the big ego, it was an achievement to let these uncles settle down and pack them up and take them away.

La Eryu said earnestly and sincerely: "You have to believe that the choice of the Pharaoh of God is not wrong, but sometimes, people who are too good cannot be recognized and are lonely."

Bah, I believe your evil, you don't look at yourself, you are wrapped in a sheet, are you planning to go to the fashion show in the retro theme section of Milan Fashion Week?

The master, who was wrapped in several layers, expressed that he didn't want to talk, and focused on the side of the boat to watch the scenery.

Fortunately, there is no air barrier in the barrier here, and the dark night solar ship quickly passed the dark Yanan labyrinth complex, and approached the destination outside the city—the magnificent spiers of the castle.

I don't know when thin snowflakes floated in the sky, the wind was whistling, and the wind and snow tended to increase gradually.Matthew reached out to catch a snowflake and said happily, "Senior, it's hexagonal."

"En." Wen Shuo squinted his eyes and brushed the icicles off Ma Xiu's hair.

The wind and snow gradually began to fascinate the eyes, and the solar ship finally landed slowly in front of the castle gate, leaving shallow marks on the thick soil covered by ice and snow.

All was quiet, the castle seemed to be asleep.

There was a faint sweet singing voice in the silence: "... Jinbei, Jinbei, has my wish come true? Mom, mom, there is another guest here..."

The author has something to say: Hahahahaha why do you want to laugh when you write about the earl? You can’t be serious about all kinds of ooc... (covering face in pain

Sleep and think about it.

In addition, he and Hei Zhen should have a good relationship [Zheng Se