"The configuration of Matrel and Shquel has been completed, and all relay guidance units are in place. Before Gustav is activated, do not let the designated annihilation target escape from the island."
The blond beauty imaged in the air gave instructions in a business tone. She was wearing a black uniform of the Guards, and there was no hint of coquettishness in her expression.
Short blond hair that is full of vitality, clear amber eyes, slightly dark but healthy skin, and upright and heroic facial features - the above elements are combined together to create the impeccable beauty of a military camp woman.
A female lieutenant colonel who is associated with all kinds of filth and is completely opposite to Azdahaka, who always exudes a dangerous smell.
The so-called shrug, Azdahaka replied: [
"Understood, Lieutenant Colonel Silas."
"Master Roland and His Highness Minerva are still missing. The spider side has also lost contact. Have you found anything?"
Along with Nidhogg and Azdahaka, the three giants of the Guards, Silas, the red dragon who was officially promoted to lieutenant colonel, stared closely at his restless colleagues as if he wanted to see through Azdahaka.
.
"Nothing has been found at all. I have carefully searched the entire island using magic techniques, and the Chimera responsible for the reconnaissance has not found anything that looks like the young master and princess. However, I will continue to search until the last moment. If I find them, I will protect them immediately.
, and then take them away from the island. Please rest assured, Lieutenant Colonel~"
Maintaining what could be called a gentle smile, Azdahaka said.
"For the sake of safety, let the search team expand the scope. Maybe it's the enemy that was blown out of sight by the ocean currents and winds?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the supersonic sonde exploded on the sea surface. After a while, a pile of wood debris and flesh and blood floated up.
"I'll report your opinion... It seems like you like that thing quite a bit."
The female Lieutenant Colonel of the Guards looked at this scene and commented without any emotion.
As dragons, they are generally proud of their ancient status, outstanding magical abilities, and strong bodies. On the contrary, they always show disdain for using tools to fight like intelligent species.
Although Silas did not have that kind of rigid reserve, he could not understand why Azdahaka enjoyed it.
"How should I put it? This can be regarded as a kind of art appreciation. Just like after getting a good knife, you can't help but want to find someone to try to chop it. It is one thing. It can also be regarded as communication between artists."
"Exchange? Exchange murder experiences?"
"It's malicious."
Lowering his shoulders, Azdahaka smiled and spoke like a song.
"In my head, the heads of weapon designers are always full of creative ideas that condense malice. 'How to do better, newer killings' - this is the ultimate pursuit of our common pursuit. Whether it is magic or swords.
This coil accelerating rifle, although there is a difference in the expression form with my artistic creation, but upon closer inspection, they are all crystallizations of malice that are constantly sublimated and purified. So when I see these novel toys, I always think of controlling them.
The impulse of a toy, savoring the malice attached to it.”
Smooth and slender lines, smooth and sexy curves will bring trembling joy when gently touched - the malice and wisdom condensed in the murder weapon, just touching it will bring such a high degree of pleasure. Hold it in your hand
When I hold it in my hand, I can't help but want to try to use it to smash other people's heads. When I disembowel the plump body, it is even more beautiful and touching.
"I don't understand what you artists are doing. If you have that kind of free time, seize the time to have sex and create more next generations."
There was not even a warning of "high-energy reaction ahead", the artist's hymn was shattered in front of the beauty's straightforward passion.[
"Vulgar! You red dragons of Albion...can't you modify your words a little?"
"That kind of art is nothing. Real art is when a boy and multiple young ladies, naughty young men, beautiful young men, strong men, and dusk old men are naked, posing in doggy style or open sex positions, all over the place.
True love is brewing in the love nest of Rose Rose. The worst thing is that a lady presses her buttocks on the face of a young man, or puts on black stockings that have not been washed for a week to cover his face and penetrate deep into his mouth. Then...and then...like this
, that kind of..."
A strange blush appeared on Silas's face, and his head, which was about to be overloaded, kept spinning things like: wax dripping, restraint, vaginal penetration, xx management, face riding, riding position, kicking, handbag... and so on.
Words for ladies whose identities are thousands of miles apart, bursts of steam rise above their heads.
Along with the handwritten scroll on Silas's back, "Corruption is what I teach" and "The world is not completely corrupt yet, comrades still need to work hard", what are the hobbies of this only woman among the three giants of the Guards?
It seems to be clear at a glance.
Looking at the look of him being mired in delusions and unable to extricate himself, Azdahaka knew that he would not be able to get on the line with the Guards Living Treasure No. 1 for a while, so he simply cut off the communication, breathed out slowly, and
The sinister smile that was even worse before appeared on his face.
Just like what Silas said just now, Azdahaka loves from the bottom of his heart the new killing weapons that the defense forces are constantly producing, just like he loves the twisted ethics and morals in war, and loves these things that condense wisdom and malice.
crystallization.
Especially when the maker is counterattacked by the weapon he created, the expression of betrayal, regret, and despair that instantly condenses is delicious. When the aloof boy knows his decision, the weapon he proposed to create ends
What kind of expression will the adopted son show when he is the only one he can call his family? It will definitely be the most delicious delicacy brewed from despair that he has tasted so far, right?
Just imagining the pleasure, Azdahaka shivered with joy. In order to satisfy his rapidly expanding desire, he "accidentally forgot" in the report that Roland and Minerva were still on the island.
When Roland was discovered through the Chimera's sensory link, Azdahaka immediately cut off the link and asked Bennu, who was collecting actual combat data of biological weapons at high altitude, to contact the group of Chimera who came into contact with Roland. Originally, he planned to put those two people together just like this.
Trapped in the forest until the last moment. Unexpectedly, Roland decisively used attack magic to crush the Chimera, and the two of them were now running towards the prison.
The young master must have also discovered it. On the one hand, the current layout is to prevent anyone from running away before Gustav is ready. At the same time, he is also collecting combat data on biological weapons. Therefore, as long as he does not stay in the forest stupidly
, or trying to escape from the island, your life can be more or less guaranteed. Under these game rules, the safest place on Alcatraz Island is the prison.
It was indeed a very smart judgment, but it had no impact on the development of the situation.
Although most of the rebels were destroyed, their core combat strength seemed to have been preserved, and they were gradually moving towards the prison. In addition, several specially enhanced chimeras had entered the prison, and any creature that appeared in front of them would become toys and
Food. Finally, the most important thing is that there are only 38 minutes left before Gustav is launched.
In this situation, what else could the young master do?
No matter what you do, it doesn't matter. The destined ending cannot be changed, and everything will be performed according to the script.
Watching the red, blue, and green light spots gradually gathering together in the field of imaginary consciousness, Azdahaka licked his lips excitedly while sitting in the best audience seat waiting for the fateful moment to arrive.
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