After Transformation, Mine and Her Wild Fantasy

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Badr was already here so early.

Or does he almost never leave?

His appearance made Tiel confused.

"You know the news we will come, so are you waiting here?"

The Lord is the first to speak.

Badr shrugged.

"I don't have the ability to predict, and I didn't put my eyeliner in your house, just happened to meet."

No one should believe this.

"So, what are you waiting for here?

Aska went back to the truth, and this sentence also made Badr smile - laugh, and look at the **** behind him - eyes.

“Actually, we are here just to wait for someone.”

The Lord does not ask who the man is, but the front-turn.

"About the Templar, what are you going to do? Don't tell me to just grab it and wait for someone to be saved."

"Oh, hey, naturally, this is why we are waiting here.

Badr spread his hands and then turned his attention to Tyre.

"Tulsas, I am honored to meet again."

"Hello." Tyre nodded slightly, while Badr raised his right hand, a white light flashing in his palm.

"I can feel a familiar power from your body."

"Do you mean the magical will?" Tyre did not bend around, but also raised his right hand, and the skin suddenly turned black.

"Yes, if you are not the magic of the will, then I don't have to teach your uncle here. Hahaha.

Badr chuckled - sound, Tyre’s shrugged.

"I don't have much memory of the magical will itself. Maybe I am only its successor. Does the king of the devil know this thing?"

"I don't know yet, but now he shouldn't care about it. After all, the Templars have already made this man careless about him." Badr's words don't seem to be lying anymore, Tyre secretly sighs. After all, he doesn't want to be noticed by the huge demon gods, otherwise it will be very troublesome even if it is not malicious.

"When we talked about the previous call, we went to nothing, can you explain - what?"

Tyre continues to ask, it is rare for the other party to speak so well, then ask all your doubts.

Badr spread his hand

"Hey, hello, we are not a free information house here.

"Do you want to spend money?"

"Ha ha ha, money, as the organizer of us, we should not be missing these.\'

"Since the request is made, naturally there is a chance to trade. What do you want?" Tyre went straight, which also made Badr not have to turn around, smiled and nodded.

"It's very simple, let the **** machine collect two pieces of intelligence.

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"intelligence?"

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Tyre is puzzled, and the mortal Lord next to his chest is holding his chest and his face is not good.

"He said it should be [--hit] that everyone had tried before in the call.

"I think, among the strong ones they care about, only me and you have not really shielded the gods. Attacked on it."

Aska gaze at Badr

"First of all, I want to know, what do you want to do with the intelligence of these great gods in the heavens and the world? In this regard, you have not mentioned it before the call, but just the process.

Wrong... The list of the recruitment process that Tyre got from Bai Yunji also clearly wrote the process, but did not understand the meaning.

What's more, this **** machine is also very strange, not only can block the level of the black sun sacred sword, but also can resist the attack of Lu Zhu and the will of the orang.

Therefore, even the Lord has left a more eye.

Badr is casual, he spread his hands.

"Before I said in the call, this is just to better investigate the information of all of you. What's more, the **** machine is not the devil, but the human beings of your heavens, and the students of the will of God, even this guy, I don’t want to look at the heavens and destroy myself.

This is not an answer at all.

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"I can promise you.

Tyre said so

"But, don't forget, why didn't the **** machine collect my power.

Because the **** machine escaped by himself, he did not dare to resist Tyre’s full blow.

In fact, so far, in addition to Oz, there are very few people who can resist the power of swallowing.

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Badr can't help but smile

"This time, you don't have to be so troublesome. You can just punch a punch at the **** machine."

This is like a instrument

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