Araki Shenjian didn't dare to open her eyes. When she thought of everything that happened yesterday, she felt that her life was full of despair. Today was the gloomiest day of her life, oh no, yesterday was.
Oh my God!
Why was God so cruel to her? She just wanted to pick up the slack.
She lingered on the bed for more than half an hour, rolling around and burying her head in the pillow. Until her stomach growled with hunger and she couldn't bear it any longer. She finally plucked up the courage to open her eyes and got out of bed.
From yesterday to now, she hasn't had a drop of water.
"Good morning, sir."
A gentle and mellow voice sounded at the door. It was her housekeeper, Nick. Nick stood at the door meticulously with his hair slicked back. He was wearing a black tuxedo suit, a white shirt and a black tie to make him look energetic. The pockets of his suit jacket
There is a red rose stuck in it.
Araki Shento doesn't like roses, so she chooses roses.
Araki Shen Dao cried sadly: "I'm not good at all, Nick."
She has a typical oriental face with oval seeds, a pointed chin, a small nose, fair skin that is warm and plump, and big black eyes that turn around from time to time and are very smart. She wears a plain crew-neck short shirt and a light
Gray gauze trousers reveal white bare feet, messy short hair, and a frigid style everywhere.
No one can connect the girl in front of him with Araki Kamito, one of Fengren's dangerous bosses.
Nick consoled him: "Maybe you will feel better if you eat something. What would you like to eat? Master."
Nick is the latest family butler robot with superb cooking skills. Its menu contains almost all dishes from around the world today, and the menu is updated every month to learn the latest popular recipes.
It can be called the ultimate good companion for foodies, and of course, it comes with a hefty price tag.
"That makes sense!" Araki Shen Dao's eyes lit up, and the sadness on his face was wiped away. He snapped his fingers: "One egg yolk quicksand bun, five assorted shaomai, two pancakes and fruit, and two soup buns.
"Long, I want five deep-fried dough sticks. Two cups of soy milk without sugar, a big cup! A bucket of cheese and yogurt, um, and a cup of oolong tea. Thank you Nick."
Nick smiled and said: "No problem, sir, I will be happy to help you."
Only this time every day can she feel the light of hope in her gloomy life.
Today is not only gloom and sadness, but also the sorrow and anger after failure.
Eating with anger can always create a tragic atmosphere of battlefield fighting.
Even the gesture of wiping his mouth reveals the determination to make a desperate move, just like the determination to wipe the sharp blade before the war. The soy milk stuffed into the bun is like loading ammunition for the light armor, and the thoughts echoing in my mind
It's the crisp sound of the gun being loaded.
The wind and the remaining clouds are sweeping across the world, making people feel angry.
Araki's stomach almost burst, and she slumped on the chair, with a triumphant smile remaining on her face, and the oolong tea at her hand was fragrant.
How perfect it would be if life could only end here.
For a long time, she struggled to sit up like a zombie that had regained its soul.
In the end, we have to face this cruel world.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, opened her eyes again, and opened Fengren's campus network. She knew what would happen today and was ready to face it all.
Topping the list is "The shocking battle between Dragon City vs. Araki's Divine Sword, Sister Pao narrates the entire process without any fuss!".
After reading Araki Shenjian carefully, she felt very strange. If she lost, she would be whipped to death, but why was there no emotion in her heart?
Araki Kamito's eyes moved downwards, and the second place was "The wretched boss Araki Kamito looks like this!".
What is supposed to come has come!
Although I am clearly prepared to face all this, why is my heart trembling? Why are my hands shaking? Why do I want to kill people? Why do I want to blow up the school?
The Araki Divine Sword took a deep breath and opened it with lightning speed.
It was a high-definition photo of her.
In the cockpit, she was unconscious, and her brain control device fell aside. Her face was pale, her eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes were like a doll, and her body was curled up.
Araki Shen Dao was stunned for a moment.
It turns out this is what I looked like when I was injured...it looks pretty good.
When she lowered her gaze, she was shocked and her eyes were stung by the reply under the photo.
"Wow, goddess!" "So cute!" "It's over, I got hit by an arrow!" "Honey, you are here!"
Thinking that so many people knew what she looked like, she suddenly became a little panicked, as if she was under the gaze of everyone and had nowhere to hide.
Wait, her eyes froze and her expression became dull.
"Sorry for a!" "Sorry to bother you, 88." "Looking at the goddess and then at myself, there seems to be no difference. I choose to be single."
Unparalleled anger mixed with an inexplicable sense of shame rose up. Her face turned pale with anger and her chest burned with fire.
Right a? Are you blind?
Bastard, I really want to kill someone...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm going to kill you!"
Suddenly there was a shrill howl of ghosts and wolves in the room. Nick looked up and lowered his head to work again.
It took half an hour for Araki Shen Dao to calm down and her eyes moved downward.
Below is a video, which is very clear. The red rabbit landed in front of the scarred mirage, opened the cockpit, took a look inside, and then turned around and left.
The video keeps playing back.
The poster raised a question: Given Longcheng's cold character, why didn't he attack the mirage?
The opponent analyzed Dragon City's obsession with loot in previous battles, and even robbed other light armors after leaving the Mirage Turtle, but did not touch the Mirage Turtle. Finally, it was concluded that Dragon City was captured by the beautiful appearance of the Araki Divine Sword.
Conquering, rarely destroying flowers without ruthless hands.
Araki Shenjian scoffed, such a ridiculous nonsense, but so many people responded.
When she checked the mirage yesterday, she knew why Longcheng didn't take action and had no place to take action.
All mirage turtles are scrapped!
No, when has her Araki Divine Sword ever suffered such a big loss! Wait, Dragon City, I will never give up until I take revenge!
In the equipment center, Fermi is reading "Oops, it's a thrilling feeling! An amazing detail", and he is reading it with gusto. God's eyes are open, it finally feels like the King of Soldiers is on campus, and Dragon City finally has some tidbits!
Just then Jasmine walked in: "Femi, where is the teacher?"
"He is at the training ground." Femi said enthusiastically: "Jasmine, come and see the scandals and gossip in Dragon City!"
He sent the post to Jasmine.
Jasmine also watched it with gusto. When she saw Araki Kamito's face, she cried out in awe: "It's so beautiful! I really want to pinch it!"
Femi laughed loudly: "It's interesting!"
"Yes!" Jasmine blinked, and then said seriously: "If she were a new human being, she would probably be killed by the teacher with her body armor on, and exploded on the spot. The parts would be scattered all over the battlefield, and she would not be able to get them back in the end."
There was a moment of silence. Femi touched his head and apologized: "That Jasmine..."
"No need to comfort me, Femi." She waved her hand, her face calm and calm: "I have started to get used to it. In fact, it feels pretty good."
Fermi: “…”
Jasmine raised her face and said to herself: "I haven't died ten times a week, but I still feel like something is missing."
Fermi: “…”
Jasmine pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose with some annoyance: "I just hope that my death will be slower. It will be over every time. There is no sense of ceremony at all."
Femi felt that her brain couldn't keep up, so she said with difficulty: "Well... Come on, Jasmine!"
Jasmine showed a sweet smile: "Thank you Femi, Jasmine will work hard!"
Femi looked at Jasmine's back as she skipped away, and silently touched his head. He suddenly had the feeling that, unknowingly, there seemed to be no normal human being around him anymore.
In the empty training ground, the searchlights shine brightly, and Chitu is training over and over again.
It was not holding a will-o'-the-wisp sword, but a lightsaber, which was one of the trophies he captured.
Chitu suddenly lowered his waist slightly, raised the lightsaber in his hand horizontally, and swung it out suddenly. The light armor vibrated at a high frequency with a small and difficult to catch amplitude, and a strange whistling sound suddenly sounded.
The sword light flashed past, but there was no light.
Long Cheng stopped and carefully recalled every detail of Black Turtle's sword.
After he came back, he came to the training ground immediately without sorting out the trophies.
The instructor once told him that when he graduates from the training camp, he will teach him how to control the light. Unfortunately, Longcheng did not expect that he would graduate in that way and failed to learn how to control the light from the instructor.
But Longcheng had seen the instructor control the light, and also experienced the power of the light himself.
The control light in the hands of the instructor is more powerful and changes faster.
The battle with the instructor was the most difficult battle to get out of the training camp, and it was also the only battle in which he was injured.
The only good thing is that he was extremely well prepared and killed the others first.
He fought fiercely with the instructor for two full hours, which was longer than the time he spent against everyone else combined.
After all, the instructor was older, and he had been injured in the past. After a long period of high-intensity fighting, he inevitably showed signs of fatigue, and was eventually killed by Long Cheng's sword that chopped off half of his armor.
In fact, Longcheng admires and respects the instructors and does not hate them.
It would be great if the instructors didn't force him to kill people, didn't get whipped, and didn't deny him food.
He is very obedient, trains very diligently and never slacks off. No one is more skillful than him in repairing light armor, but he is afraid. He is not afraid of crawling in the mud in winter, but he is afraid of shivering at night without fire and losing heat and dying. He is afraid of being killed by someone in his sleep at night.
He knew that others couldn't do anything about killing him. They would die if he didn't kill him, but he was still afraid.
Thinking of the instructor, Long Cheng always has a lot of complicated emotions.
He sorted out his emotions and returned his attention to controlling his eyes.
In the last training camp, no students could control the awn, only the instructors could. But in this training camp, even the students could control the awn, which gave Longcheng a strong sense of crisis.
If he fails, he will be fired and he will have to leave the farm.
He didn't want to leave the farm, it was his home.
It will be the end of the month soon, and he can go back to the farm. He can eat the food cooked by his grandma, help everyone work, and sit on the field ridge and chew apples while the wind blows.
Thinking of the farm, Long Cheng was filled with strength, and all fatigue seemed to be swept away.
He glanced at the lightsaber in Chitu's hand. The blue lightsaber emitted a cold light, and then came again.
Is it the amplitude of vibration? Try changing it.
Still not working, is it the angle of the sword? Try it.