kill those singularities

There was a scent of wine in the mist.

This abnormal white mist has already crossed the hills, swept across the wilderness, and silently enveloped this piece of land in Eastern Europe, and gradually became thicker.

Wen Shuo was taken aback for a moment, "Is this Shuten-douji coming?"

"Why Shuten?" Roman's pink hair swayed, and his cheeks were already turning red.He couldn't get drunk with such a low concentration, but for some reason, the alcohol in the mist made his heart beat faster, making him dizzy...

Those Tiger tanks didn't seem to notice any abnormalities, and they were still patrolling in groups of three or four, occasionally murmuring a few German words.

"It's hard not to think of her like this kind of alcohol mist..." Wen Shuo muttered.She glanced at the doctor's strange expression, "Are you not drunk?"

What Wen Shuo responded was a soft belch.

"..." So she had no choice but to pull Roman back slowly, carefully using the rocks and vegetation to move out little by little, trying to evacuate the area from a blind spot.

Roman covered his nose and whispered: "I'm fine, at least my will is still clear. But this is Europe, and the chance of Japanese monsters appearing is very small..."

"Musashi has really become a battleship, why don't you say so?"

Roman is no longer wearing the white coat, and has replaced it with a men's combat uniform produced by Da Vinci Workshop - slim, waist-fitting, perfectly fitting the curves of the body, and the main gray and black combat uniform is covered with a thin The magic cloak like cicada's wings can resist ordinary penetration/armor/bullets by simply rolling your head when necessary.

After putting away the crystalline tablet, he took out a Burr/Ray/Tower/92F from his waist—at least it was Burr/Ray/Tower 92F in appearance, and became vigilant.Now he's less of a doctor and more of a warrior, though the orange-pink hair is a bit garish.

"Call the robin, call the righteous mother, call my cute little padded jacket..."

No one responded, oh well.

"careful!"

From the corner of the eye, a black shadow screamed and rolled over while carrying the load wheels.

Wen Shuo jumped up in an instant, twisted his waist, kicked his legs on the rock and flicked his legs, kicked up the mechanical life form that rushed over, and immediately the assembled rags fell into a mess.

"squeak--"

"No!" She turned her head abruptly, staring straight at the patrolling Tiger tanks in the distance—no surprise, they all disappeared, and there was nothing in the looming fog.

No, there is still, an ancient, silent palace has taken shape like a mirage.It is like a ghost that has been hiding in the dark, and it surfaced faintly at the right time, opening its bloody mouth to its prey.

The wind blows the leaves, making a rustling sound.

"With the spiritual power I inherited from the Moon God and the Ancient God, ordinary illusions cannot trap me and make me undetectable." The Master spoke slowly. "So it's not an illusion; either, we're breaking into higher-end territory."

For example, a god-like domain or enchantment...

"That's the architectural style of Christianity." The pink-haired young man frowned, and an imperceptible look of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, "It's more like a temple where everyone worships..."

Wen Shuo pulled Roman up and ran, stuffing his hand/thunder into his arms while running, and then raised his gun and fired, "Oh my god, what kind of place is this? My dear comrades, where are you... remember to throw it out if necessary. ah!"

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu need" The alchemy warhead pierced into the surrounding mechanical life forms and exploded.

"Wen Shuo..." The young man was full of black lines, "How many modern weapons have you and Da Vinci made!"

The next second he was shocked, "Hurry up, brake—"

"Bang!" The two fell into a large indigo net.

That's the saliva from the lion's mouth... the barrier between the fangs.

The dizzy chief Chaldean doctor got up from the ground, startled.

Wen Shuo was standing in front of him with a gun in his hands, sneering: "Grandpa, I'll kill all the ghosts and monsters that come."

What kind of trick is this playing?Roman was dumbfounded.They are now in a dazzlingly bright corridor. In front of them is a large door. The baroque style of the whole building is extremely distinctive. The carved brown-red door is open, and inside the door is a huge resplendent restaurant.

On their left stood a line of maids, who turned a deaf ear to Wen Shuo's harsh words, and moved plates of food into the dining room in an orderly manner, spread gorgeous tablecloths, placed tableware, candlesticks, and lit spices. The plates were placed from the other end of the table. over there.

Finally, the head maid bowed to them both, and the maids retreated like a tide.

Roman pinched his thigh and screamed in pain, "This can't be some monster's lair, can it?"

Wen Shuo stared coldly at everything in front of him, "This is the sugar-coated shell of capitalism."

That enchantment is a portal.

Roman clenched the hand/thunder reflexively.Only then did he realize that his palms were covered with sweat, he put his hand/Lei away with a dry smile, and Bo/Lei/Ta held it in his hand, "So what should we do now?"

Glancing at the tablet, it’s fine, and it’s no surprise that I’ve lost contact.

Wen Shuo thought for a while, walked into the dining room first, looked at the various oil paintings of the Virgin Mary on the wall, and sat down on the chair generously, "Eat the sugar coating, throw the shells back for them." She picked up the table I took a look at the bottle of wine that was still dripping with water, "Excellent, German ice wine from the 30s, the owner is really interesting."

"..."

Fine.You are actually hungry.

Luo Man sat down next to Wen Shuo resignedly, they were next to each other at a [-]-degree angle, and there was a large plate of steaming pork knuckles in front of them.

Wen Shuo forked a piece of Munich black and white sausage onto his plate, dipped it in some mustard, and immediately put it in his mouth. He bit off a piece of it in one bite, and the corner of Roman's eyes twitched.

He thought for a while that it seemed that there was no need to pretend to be polite, who is showing it here, so he packed a plate of potatoes and sauerkraut and began to feast on it.

The two of them were very calm, and they didn't feel that they were in the enemy's camp at all.

A minute later, a melodious piece of piano music sounded in the resplendent restaurant, accompanied by the sound of a violin. A blue-haired girl in a tight gray and white uniform stepped into the hall with light steps.

The sound of the violin was made by her hand. After she stood still beside the white wine rack, the maids filed in one after another. Within a few seconds, they brought in the carved wooden chair, the piano rack, and a basin of clean water. , lifted the curtain, scrubbed the floor, arranged the environment around her in a new look, and retreated neatly and neatly.

...the ugly face and extravagance of capitalism.

Wen Shuo raised his face from the dinner plate and looked at Roman, "I always feel that there is a sadness in this song."

"Haha, it seems so." Roman looked at the three-no girl, and found that the other party looked indifferent, shrugged, and cut himself a piece of pork knuckle.

Ashamed to say, he has been eating and drinking since the beginning of the singularity, and he didn’t even miss the recipes of the navy and army, so don’t be too casual...

"It's so sad, let me tell you the story of the educated youth who went to the countryside to jump in the queue to remember the bitterness and sweetness." She swallowed the potato balls, "I think Qinling was a place where few people came to, and a group of people who knew it came to the depths of the mountain. One day they found a cave. When they went in to explore, one of the girls named Tiantian got separated from everyone. She walked and broke into a gorgeous house like Alice in Wonderland. What's the matter, there is an old woman in the other room."

Wen Shuo slowed down his eating speed, wiped his mouth with a tissue, "The old woman said her son and daughter are dead, and she is the only one left guarding the house to live. She wants Tiantian to accompany her for a while, and promises to help her find out. The way. Tian Tian agreed."

"So and so, Tiantian lives in the Queen of Hearts, no, at the house of the old lady. The old lady treats her to eat all kinds of delicacies, birds and beasts—think about how hard it was to be an educated youth? It's okay to eat grass roots and loess I have everything, Tian Tian is of course happy!"

At this time, she noticed that the girl with three nos who played the violin had also pricked up her ears, so she curled her lips. "Half a month later, Tiantian's friends found her in a cave deep in the Qinling Mountains, and found her crazy, gnawing on dead bones and toad/toad corpses..."

"Pfft... where did you read this story?"

"Ghost Blowing Lamp. Don't worry, I've read it. We eat real products."

You better shut up.Roman's forehead twitched and stuffed Wen Shuo with a piece of rye bread, "Thanks to you, I'm full." He even felt a little nauseous.

The sound of the violin stopped, and the two of them involuntarily looked at the three-no girl, and what they saw was the other's bluish face.

Wen Shuo touched his nose, wondering if he had gone a little too far.

Roman sighed, poured ice wine into the three glasses, raised the cold glasses, and waved to the girl with a smile, "Come and have a drink?"

Perhaps it was Roman's gentle and amiable personality that moved the other party. The girl was silent for a moment, put the violin on the piano stand, and walked upright to the dining table.

The young man helped her open the chair, put the wine glass in front of her, and made a "please" gesture.

"Prince Eugen." The blue-haired three-no girl didn't sit down, she was still standing upright, like a disciplined soldier, and Roman suddenly found that her breasts were quite... Spectacular.cough.

Wen Shuo paused as he spread the butter, before he realized in an instant, "Heavy cruiser?"

Eugen nodded, with a calm voice, "Admiral Hipper class, Prinz Eugen."

"No wonder you are sad. You have never sunk an enemy ship alone, but once you are separated from your teammates, your teammates will definitely sink. This setting is comparable to Xuefeng."

The girl was silent for a moment, "It's okay, at least the Bismarck hasn't sunk yet." It should be said that it sank and then came back.

"Hehehe...don't bully our little Eugen like that..."

"Swipe" Wen Shuo and Roman jumped up from their chairs at the same time, touched their hands/thunder, and picked out smoke/bombs.

Lan Mao San Wu bowed towards the door, "Master Jiu Tun."

A drunkard in scantily clad clothes wandered in, passed by Eugen and touched his face, giggled and said: "Oh, it's getting more and more fresh, do you want to consider it as my collection? Uh-huh ..."

Lan Mao Sanwu's eyes subtly flicked across the horns of her head, "This subordinate still has important matters to do, so I will leave first." He left as quickly as a destroyer.

"See, you're from Japan, let's slap you in the face." Wen Shuo squeezed out the words through his teeth.

Roman covered his swollen face and burst into tears, "Wow, did this aunt grab us to drink? Let me explain that I don't taste good. The meat next to me is relatively tender."

"How old and young are the pigs in the same batch of quality inspection?"

Under the purple robe is a three-point monster. Ignoring the cold jokes of the two, he drank the wine in the bowl and threw the bowl away. "We don't eat people, but we are interested in beautiful men..."

Seeing that the ogre with winking eyes was about to lean on Roman, the master turned the gun across in an upright manner, "This is Chaldea's private property, and it cannot be borrowed or touched." He shouted loudly in his heart: Mei Lin, Teacher Mei, Mei Lijiang, your fans are missed, come here!

Merlin: Thank you for the invitation, but I declined.

In the next second, Jiu Tun grabbed Wen Shuo's shoulder, stretched out his slender index finger to wipe off the splash of wine on her cheek, "Hey, we are also very interested in you. Put away your dagger, we You are not here to kill, Master of Chaldea..."

Wen Shuo: ...

Roman suddenly felt schadenfreude, wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he changed the angle silently, away from the perspective of the two, and was always ready to deal with emergencies.

"...I don't want to be a concubine." Wen Shuo said indifferently, "The main reason is not to have a concubine with monsters."

"Hey~ I just think that I can become drinking friends with you, just like being with that adult~" A brisk laughter overflowed from Jiu Tun's throat, Wen Shuo's hairs stood on end, and slipped from Jiu Tun's grip like a loach Already, Jiu Tun didn't stop him, and opened a bottle of cider lazily leaning against the wine rack.

Behind her was a closet of wine storage, Wen Shuo seriously suspected that it was this guy's private collection.

"That," Roman said cowardly, "I have a problem, where is this place? What are you doing here?" Is this aunt just here to tease and talk about life?

"Ah, ah, ah," Shuten-douji covered his lips in feigned surprise, and his purple eyes flashed with a charming luster, "Don't you know? On the thick soil, beyond the blue, we all worship that big man Lord...that's why we came to this palace for my friend..."

She picked up the wine bottle and lifted Wen Shuo's chin and blew, "My friend, mother of all abominations, all sects, and all desires in the world..."

Roman's face changed, could it be...? !

Crisp and ambiguous laughter echoed in the huge dining room. "Don't you, don't you want to know the most primitive and most longing...desires of your servants?"