Apocalyptic Airship: Why should we chase a goddess if we have slimes?

The most optimistic, no, it should be said that after the most heartless Shuma is gone.

The rest of the people in the cabin, except for my sister, most of them had their faces ... It's not so good right now.

It's not that Yu Yuzhen is very cheerful, but her face has always been so gloomy, so there is no such thing as "not good now".

And Liu Yao, who had been outdoors for most of the day, felt very thirsty when he came back.

As a result, after opening the refrigerator and taking a look, I stopped drinking the water and sat in front of the porthole without saying a word.

The low pressure on his body was visible to the naked eye, and even Han Xue didn't dare to disturb it.

Han Xue's face was full of guilt, after all, she killed the teacher's favorite white snake.

That's a pet that the teacher often brings with him to class, and the blow he received must have been very big.

Looking at Han Xue, who was pinching her knees with her fingernails, Yu Yujiu only felt that the current atmosphere was awkward.

took out a can of Coke from the refrigerator, and sat down opposite Han Xue for a long time.

Seeing that the black-haired boy who had saved him was now so close to him, Han Xue suddenly felt a little cramped.

Now it's the end of the world, and he won't repay him with grace or anything.

In the rabble of the self-proclaimed [Tianlong] special combat team before, she mediated it with her good acting skills, and it was difficult to keep her innocence.

But now she can also see that the actual controller of this airship seems to be the young brother and sister.

The teacher, like her, was probably just an ordinary guest.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

In case he makes some excessive demands on himself....

"Ahem, looking at your stupid appearance, I'd better explain the situation to you. "

Huh?" Han Xue nodded ignorantly.

Ten minutes later.

"You mean... We broke into someone else's [Promotion Ceremony]?" hugged his arm with a look of fear, Han Xue felt that he couldn't stand it a little.

"It's not that you break in, but that you are the [material] of the ritual, and then your escape route is to break into the territory of the elves, don't you know that the elves hate humans the most. Although

it is limited to what they consider to be "inferior humans".

"I see... Thank you so much for saving me. Han Xue stood up and bowed solemnly.

The collar that is untied because it is relaxed, and you can see a quarter of a white rabbit from this angle.

"If you want to thank your teacher, he recognized you at a glance when he probed with a telescope. Facing the welfare package, Yu Yujiu looked out the window very calmly.

After all, he is not a junior brother, and he will not lose his temper because of this trivial matter.

EMMM... Did he just see a certain slime beckoning desperately?

Regarding the promotion ceremony of the God of Killing, he had done it many times in his previous life.

To sum it up in one word... Kill.

After selecting an area according to the goal of the [Extermination Order].

It's best to kill in a short period of time, and the fewer guys who escape, the better.

In the beginning, it was still a goblin, zombie and other relatively simple targets.

Then there are the Minotaurs, the Fox People, the Mind Flayer... In short, the demands are getting more and more outrageous.

The only fortunate thing is that there are no humans on the target of the [Extinction Order].

If he really accepted this task, would he attack the target of the same human being?

Thinking of this, Yu Yujiu actually hesitated.

The Coke in his hand is constantly bubbling and making a rustling sound.

Yu Yulong, who came back to his senses, suddenly laughed unconsciously.

Hahaha....

... In my previous life, I really died unjustly.

。。。

In the realm of the gods, the kingdom of the gods of strategy.

A strong, gloomy face of the God of Killing, he held something that glowed tightly in his hand, and his steps were urgent.

And hiding behind one huge bookshelf after another, full of scholarly atmosphere, the god of strategy with a weak face is constantly running away.

Suddenly, the bottom of the metal bookshelf rubbed against the ground, creating a series of sparks.

The God of Killing simply pushed it aside, blocking all the space for movement.

"Big brother, calm down... It's just a game.,There's no need for a true god PK, right??? "

The main thing is that I hate the violent behavior of fighting.,It has nothing to do with not being able to fight.。

let go of his large hand, and the God of Killing revealed what he was holding, emitting a demonic red glow...

... Well, it seems to be a mobile phone with a leaderboard on it.

"The electronic pet you caused me to get has dropped more than 100 rankings! I want to be a diamond this season and I am in the soup again!" Seeing

the menacing big brother, the god of strategy secretly felt bad.

He's teased this guy like this dozens of times, but this time the eldest brother feels like he's being extra serious.

Hey, what a plaything...

... I wouldn't have taught him to play this game if I had known.

But it's a bit too much to keep an eye on the characters he pays attention to.

And the big brother's muscles....

Knowing that he would never be able to defeat his god of strategy, he hurriedly waved his hand and begged for mercy:

"Don't don't, big brother, I was wrong! I don't dare to play your role next time, let me go." A

huge shoulder armor fell to the ground and jumped out of the spark.

This is the left shoulder.

Then there is the right....

One by one,

the God of Killing took off his armor and said in a gloomy tone,

"I obviously played this game to heal the pain of being thrown off by the goddess of knowledge..."

"After all, that kind of doll-like mortal saintess, no matter how much I am pampered, will only make me feel like a Luther.

"It was not easy for me to get a sense of pleasure in controlling the fate of others, and let me forget the pain of falling out of love for a while.

"Again and again you have fooled the noble me.

"Remember what I warned you last time?"

This....

The god of strategy scratched his head in pain.

When was the last time you were trained?

Oh yes, it was still the last time!

He had been thrown to bed by the God of Killing.

You ask why there is a bed in the library?

This bed is used by the god of strategy when he lies down and reads.

Now it seems that lying down and reading a book is really not a very good habit... Prone to butt pain.

"I said at that time, if you engage in these scheming things again, you will play yin! Lao Tzu will kill you!"

the eyes of the God of Killing glared at the boss, extremely serious.

... And with his nose still panting, the picture couldn't have been worse.

it... The

god of strategy, who finally realized the seriousness of the problem, kicked barefoot and kept retreating to the side of the bed, only to slam into the desk next to him.

But even with this embarrassment, he still did not give up his intention to persuade his good brother to come to his senses:

" etc... Although we are not a god, we are not related by blood... But I've been a brother for so long, you don't even know I'm a man, do you?!".

"This has nothing to do with gender, do you know what equality between men and women is?

!" Besides, the most important thing for a man is to do what he says!

" Lao Tzu said that if he kills you, he will kill ♂ you!" The evil smiling god of killing, blood-red steam came out of the seven orifices. He kicked hard, and he jumped on the bed in an instant!

" E?!!!h, e Wrong... Don't... It doesn't work there, ahh!!

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