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"Yes." The monsoon smoke nodded.

However, Linghe’s expression was a little dignified.

"Miss, this is something... something is wrong."

"How do you say?" The monsoon smoke looks a little positive.

Ling He brows and wrinkles: "When you followed your father before you, you have played a lot of victory, but... I have never heard of it. Any reward is to know at the beginning of the war. Any war, the loss of the army must be not small, for this country will give a certain time, let the generals leading the army, rectify the military capacity, after a few months of recuperation, will be transferred back to the emperor to grant a reward, but the Holy Dragon Emperor suddenly let you Go back now..."

Linghe hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously asked: "Miss, will it be the warfare that the **** does not keep the promise, what did you say?"

The monsoon smoke shook his head. "The spell of the soul on the battlefield did not occur. There should be no news of the leak."

"But... I always feel that something is wrong, Miss, or... Let's take a look again? Don't you return to the emperor?" Linghe hesitated.

The monsoon smoke looked at Ling He’s cautious appearance, and could not help but chuckle. “Ling Big Brother, why do you have to be so nervous, this emperor is not a dragon pond, it is really a tiger in the emperor, how can I be afraid? If it is me Directly resisting the purpose of disrespect, I am afraid that someone will have a high-pitched excuse to take me to say things."

Ling Heyi thought, the same is true, Shenglong Emperor has personally sent a message, recruiting the monsoon smoke back to the emperor.

If the monsoon smoke does not return, I am afraid to blame it, and directly give the monsoon smoke a sin against the king, but I can't finish it.

"The lady can be careful when she goes back." Ling He cautiously opened his mouth.

The monsoon smoked and nodded with a smile.

Along with the silent fire, after listening to Ling He’s words, the brows wrinkled silently, and the eyes were slightly more complicated.

"But, tomorrow is the departure, Ling Ling brother, it is the scorpion that demon, how is it in the camp now?" asked the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoke personally tied the calamus back to the valley of the moon, and directly poured a few spells on it, letting it converge on the killing, and accompanied the soldiers of the Wolf Legion.

When it comes to calamus, Linghe’s eyes immediately light up.

"Miss, you are good, the strength of the calamus is good, and the vigor of the Yaozu is very strong. Our soldiers in this camp can be regarded as playing flowers these days. Basically, every day, some people will team up to pick calamus. That fighting power is called a quick!"

Training soldiers with the high-level demon, this crazy thing, only the monsoon smoke can be done, and for the moment, the effect is surprising.

After listening to the monsoon smoke, this was nodded with satisfaction.

Then she thought of the stupid dragon in the valley of the moon. During the time when she was not there, the ancient dragon was honestly nestled in the forest, protecting the camp of the valley in the moon. After she came back, she was Haven't seen it yet.

"You are busy first, I am going to the woods." The monsoon smoke said and got up. When the small corps saw the monsoon smoke, the four small hooves immediately smashed and slammed directly on the arm of the monsoon smoke. A small hoof hugs the arm of the monsoon smoke, and has a posture of "do not take me, I will not loose the hoof."

The monsoon smoke is helpless, and I can only go to the ancient dragon with this sticky group.

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