God of War has joined the deluxe package of running with the ball

Everyone present was stunned.

This is a fairly simple truth, but it took the protoss to shout it out before anyone realized it. Is it so simple?But that's right, since the Protoss is admitted to be life, why should it be stipulated that people can't have extra thoughts.

Although its extra thoughts are pretty bad.

Desire, probably only Han Tianjing really felt it.

Humans don't have star power, so except in the primitive ignorance period, they never regard the star spirits as gods above them.So probably he can better understand what the protoss is talking about.

Maybe... Yehuang also felt the same way.

So, that night, he was so... joyful and relieved?

Feng Yang's indifferent expression finally became a little moved.

——It's like seeing your own spaceship suddenly become refined and start asking for an engine upgrade.

His eyebrows twitched slightly, as if he was speechless for a moment.

Fan Ye glanced at him, sighed, and took over the conversation: "But if you want to advance, the price is other lives, do you think it's appropriate?"

The Protoss still looked at Feng Yang, sneered, and asked, "Why isn't it appropriate?"

Feng Yang frowned and asked, "Is that what we usually say?"

"Usually." The protoss seemed to be waiting for this moment. It seemed that it had endured for so long and planned so much for this one question. It replied loudly, "Feng Yang, if your spaceship is hacked system, and fired a shot at your own base, do you blame the spaceship for not being firm, or do you blame the person in charge of the spaceship?"

Feng Yang: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Nonsense?" The protoss laughed strangely, "Nonsense, Feng Yang, in your eyes, I am just a spaceship, an orbital shield, and a floating cannon?"

The audience was silent for an instant.

Feng Yang's expression became unbelievable. He was stunned for a long time before he asked in disbelief: "You did this, you violated the promise you made to the Sky Feather Clan and to me, just to prove that you are not... arms?"

He obviously couldn't accept such a weird rhetoric, not only him, but most of the people present couldn't empathize.

Isn't the Protoss who accepts the support of the cosmic race to fulfill the responsibility of guarding the star field? This can be regarded as the tacit understanding between the Protoss and the flesh and blood creatures.

Feng Yang: "If you are dissatisfied with our support, you can leave on your own and stop protecting us. I ask myself that the Sky Feather Clan has never neglected you at all. Why did you start to hate us?"

"Support?" The protoss looked at him, as if watching a joke that disappointed him, and it replied sleepily, "I don't want to be supported, I want to live."

Alive.

The word hit everyone present.

Even Feng Yang looked at the protoss of his own race in confusion. The wish of a protoss is to live.

Of course, it is alive.

But it is free from the crowd.It lives alone in a high hall, and the staff who take care of it greet it good morning every day, but it is not out of emotion, but some kind of procedural etiquette.

Protoss are well served, like well-maintained weapons in an arsenal.

But the Protoss didn't want to be alone in that palace anymore.

"Feng Yang, I said I want to go shopping." The protoss added, "It's just that I want to go shopping. You don't need to arrange for someone to call the business representatives to report to me. Since you Tianyu people have never regarded me as a job things, why should I be required to treat other beings as alive?"

It suddenly laughed: "Feng Yang, Fan Ye, this trick is not original to me, I learned it from you!"

Han Tianjing raised his eyebrows and looked at the protoss, who had obviously been broken.

Fan Ye, the most respected marshal of the Liv tribe for nearly a century, he won such a position not because of his ability to raise children and love life, on the contrary, he is an assassin.

Han Tianjing clicked his tongue, and interjected: "What you are talking about is not referring to the time when the Tianyu clan merged into the Star Hill Alliance, the 'feather incident'?"

The Tianyu clan merged into Xingqiu 20 years ago, and the three-clan alliance was formally established, which allowed the precarious Xingqiu to gain a firm foothold under the impact of the White Empire.

Originally, the Sky Feather Clan almost fell to the White Empire.

At that time, both the consul and the marshal of the Tianyu tribe had this idea. If they were not satisfied, they could only fall to the strongest in order to survive. Feng Yang, as a new major general at the time, although he strongly opposed it, it was useless, and he was even dismissed. Command, he was expelled from the country, so he went into exile and found Fan Ye, the new marshal of the Liv clan.

At that time, the two high-ranking members of the Tianyu Clan had already decided to go out to join the White Empire Legion. As for the soldiers, most of them were kept in the dark. If you are infected by Baiwangxing, you will naturally be obedient.

But on the eve of the eve, Fan Ye visited in the name of the Lifu clan, and then at the Hongmen Banquet reception set up by the other party, he assassinated the consul and Marshal Tianyu on the spot, and also beheaded the Baiwang family who had mixed into the venue. Battle to fame.

Later, Feng Yang returned to the Tianyu clan to become the marshal, prompting the Tianyu clan to escape from the shadow of the White Empire and choose to join the Star Hill Alliance.

Han Tianjing felt that he was probably pregnant, and his temper was particularly unstable. The protoss of the Tianyu tribe opened their mouths to talk nonsense, what if it had a bad influence on the child's prenatal education?

As he thought about it, he stepped forward and kicked away all the teeth of the protoss seed.

Everyone: "..."

Feng Yang: "That..."

Han Tianjing sneered: "Even if you are learning to kill with a borrowed knife, you should choose a better-looking knife."

The Protoss of the Sky Feather Race was furious, and its six wings spread out, and then Han Tianjing ran away again, grabbing its wings and smashing it with a hammer.

"Put it away!" Han Tianjing was even more furious than it was, flapping six chicken wings, what did he want to do?

So the skilled hair-plucking technique reappeared.

Protoss: "..."

Take it, but you can't beat it, can you take it to the head office?

The protoss was blushing, its neck was thick, its eyes were bloodshot, but it didn't dare to make a sound. It silently retracted its extra wings and became a pair of sky feathers with serious wings. Feathers are strangely full of artistic atmosphere.

Han Tianjing kicked it in bewilderment. He learned so much that he dared to secretly imitate Yehuang?

The Yehuang's body has eight beautiful wings, which can cover the sky and the sun like a dark night.

That time they cleaned up a bandit den together, and when they were resting, Han Tianjing counted the captured prisoners and said casually: "Tsk, eight, what a coincidence, it hit my lucky number."

Ye Huang tilted his head: "Your lucky number is really eight."

"What?" Han Tianjing raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Then he saw that beautiful night sky.

"Because I have a total of four pairs of wings. Exactly eight." Ye Huang smiled lightly, "I hit your lucky number."

Although the protoss was obedient and put away its extra wings, Han Tianjing was self-willed when she was pregnant. He didn't care if you were obedient or not, he kicked him if he wanted to, and jumped up and started fighting if he had the ability.

The protoss shrank in place, of course he didn't dare to fight.

Are you kidding me, without King Bai's strength, would you dare to confront Mingyue God of War head-on?

"You have a thousand and ten thousand ways to realize your wish, but you choose the dirtiest one." Han Tianjing sneered and stepped on the opponent's back, crushing its wing roots, mercilessly Said, "Don't be grandiose, what is the essential difference between you and those low-level protoss in the chaotic nebula of Xingyuan who have no other consciousness except fighting and advancing?"

Xingyuan, everyone listened to Han Tianjing mention this word with a hint of awe.

That is the restricted area of ​​life, full of violent and chaotic star energy, and very few flesh and blood life have really entered it.

It is said that it is the cradle of protoss and stardust beasts, and it is a chaotic battlefield. Both the White King and the Night Emperor were born there. The one born on the sunny side of the Star Abyss will become the king of the White Empire. He became the immortal sun; while born on the opposite dark side, the Night Emperor chose to guard his starry sky.

It is said that there are many protoss species that are trapped in the star abyss forever, and are not particularly different from stardust beasts in a daze.

But the only one who has seen it is probably Han Tianjing.

He crushed the back of the Protoss species hard, and the exoskeleton was pressurized. Under the action of gravity, if this was a real creature, the spine would have been shattered into slag by now.

"You want to go shopping, Feng Yang won't let you go, you can jump out of the window." Han Tianjing's tone was cruel and ruthless, like a neighbor who taught children not to learn well, listening carefully, but he was a murderous god covered in blood, he sneered and said, "You didn't even jump over the window, and you said you were wronged by being used as a weapon."

jump out of the window.

The last and possibly the only protoss who is proficient in using this skill is none other than the Night Emperor.

It was a meeting of the military department, and Ye Huang attended the meeting. During the long and boring meeting, colleagues with opposing views quarreled. Han Tianjing, who was sitting next to him, was extremely boring. He was on the way to the meeting, and he didn’t know which word to use. It reminded him, and he suddenly whispered, "I want to eat meatloaf."

Ye Huang froze for a moment, then sat in his seat thoughtfully.

Then during the break, the Protoss species disappeared, and when no one noticed, Yehuang quietly came back, and when the meeting resumed, Han Tianjing grandly held up a meatloaf from the star network celebrity pastry shop in the capital, and gnawed on it. It was so sweet that the process of the meeting was sped up a lot—everyone was anxious to go home and eat.

Han Tianjing deserted while eating, and asked Yehuang, "Where did you come from?"

Ye Huang replied as a matter of course: "I jumped out of the window to buy it."

Han Tianjing: "...I can actually ask the secretary to buy it."

Ye Huang smiled: "But I'm fast."

It was really fast, in just half an hour, the meatloaf was bought back.If the store is not an Internet celebrity, there is no need to queue up, maybe 10 minutes is enough.

Han Tianjing stepped on the Protoss, turned his head, and raised the corner of his mouth: "I don't think your alliance needs a silver-ranked Protoss anymore, right?"

When he heard this, a hint of panic finally appeared on the face of the protoss who had been resentful.

Fan Ye looked at it with pity, and slowly shook his head: "It's no longer necessary."

"Feng Yang!" The protoss stared wide-eyed, and turned to the Marshal of the Sky Feather Clan with whom it was most familiar.

The Marshal of the Sky Feather Clan has the same white wings as it.At the beginning, when the previous consul and marshal were there, the protoss imitated their colorful flower feathers. After Feng Yang came to power, the protoss imitated his white wings.

Feng Yang looked at their similar wings, and finally sighed: "It's nothing but appearances."

"Feng Yang!" The voice of the protoss finally broke, revealing an erratic and indescribable voice, but a trace of fear could be clearly heard.

Feng Yang sighed again, and replied: "You said that my family kept you in a high cabinet like a weapon that needs maintenance. We treat you as a tool. That's true. I admit it, but why do you say?"

The Protoss looked at him, and the Marshal of the Sky Feather Clan said indifferently and mercilessly: "Because you never really thought about integrating into our lives. You can turn the clansmen who are responsible for taking care of you into family members at will, and take them with Bai Together with Wang’s lackeys, they attacked another Protoss species of the alliance, and didn’t care what it would bring to Star Hill, so how could you ask that we regard you as a compatriot?”

Fan Ye: "I'm sorry, but everything is mutual."

Han Tianjing kicked it away and nodded to the two marshals: "In this way, I won't be involved in your follow-up of handling it."

"Mr. Lao Mingyue." Fan Ye smiled again, exchanged glances with Feng Yang, turned around to leave the follow-up to Feng Yang, and walked out with Han Tianjing himself, "Let's go eat something and have a rest first?"

Han Tianjing also hooked the corner of his lips: "Well, thank you."

"It's me who should be thanking you. Oh right, did you have enough stardust crystals last time? I think it might not be enough. I still have them here. If Mr. Mingyue's spaceship can hold them, why don't you take them all?"

Hiss, Han Tianjing's eyes on Fan Ye are already looking at his confidant.

This was delivered very timely.

Fan Ye, an excellent parenting expert in StarCraft.

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