"Ah... so comfortable, I haven't felt so comfortable in a long time."

"It doesn't matter where you sleep. I used the force of nature to massage you for the whole night, and used my spiritual power to help you adjust your spirit. Now your body and spirit are in the best state." Zhao Mai snapped his fingers, and a breakfast mainly made of Legion bread floated to the dining table. The steaming boiled eggs peeled off the shells by themselves, and the orange juice slowly rotated in the cup with the flesh. "I'm by your side for a new day."

Dogian burst out laughing: "There is a bunch of flames burning on your head, and the style is not right at all! Next time, put on a hat or something and then make love." She tidied up the clothes on her chest, sat at the dining table, stared at the breakfast for a while, and finally said: "Thank you, Zhao Mai."

"Well, you're welcome." Zhao Mai said: "I've been here to protect you during this period, so I asked three Chimera spacecraft to go to space. Only two supplies here are enough, right?"

"Enough," said Dogian: "Actually, as long as you are there, the Chimera spacecraft is not very useful. I believe that after I announce the peaceful abdication, the situation will slowly ease. However, I am more worried about the mercenaries who are more capable than ordinary. The last time the blue-skinned apocalypse was difficult to deal with, and when I looked at him, I felt that I was in danger. However, he also had obvious quirks, and he had to gather some of the four Apocalypse Knights, so he didn't actually take action."

"Will they still fight you if you choose to abdicate?"

Dogian gave Zhao Mai a blank look: "There is no difference between my reign and abdication. They are all for fame and fortune. Do you think they are for the people of Wakanda? After so many inexplicable rebellions, I also thought it was open: Anyway, it's not that I'm causing public resentment, why am I waiting for someone to come here? Let the will of the world you mentioned to clean up the mess by yourself!"

"Okay, get out early and let's go play together. By the way, Z-worm has started to unfold on the mine, and you can clean up all the ores you have discovered in five days."

"Five...5 days? So fast!" Dogian widened his eyes: "It took me ten years to collect enough materials for the bedroom. It seems that Z-worm has made great progress again."

"Yes, the z-worm can be considered a race now." Zhao Mai said to Dogian: "I also want to send Ador back to Westeros and to Atas to build a portal. By the way, I haven't told you yet. When we return to Atas, we will follow the time when we left. Your hometown Atas is definitely a magical place. Iluvita is right, it is a rare place."

"I still like watery places. But with you here, water or something is not a problem!" Dogian smiled slightly, put down his knife and fork, gently wiped the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Okay, the meal is over, we have to start working. I will arrange the things as soon as possible. If there is any problem with the ability, I will throw them all to you. You can handle whatever you want, I don't care."

"As for orders, Her Majesty the Queen!" Zhao Mai was full of confidence and walked to his office in the posture of a z-worm ruler. This kit is opposite to Dogian's study and is divided into an office, a lounge and a dog's play area. Seeing the dog's play area, his lounge is larger than the office area, Zhao Mai understood: As a "Templar", Zhao Mai has quite a lot of power, especially when it comes to being a mascot.

This is a completely idle job, and you don’t have to worry about anything in specific matters, but all things that cannot be seen have a veto. Zhao Maixian, any matter involving their crew members will slowly slide into weirdness and weirdness in repeated retracing. He transferred all the work records after he became the "Temple Warrior", and now all the above are "read".

"No consent or objection, the will of the world seems to be unable to deal with the cause and effect related to me, but he has to arrange a piece of history for me, so I can only minimize my influence. But in this way, will the world become more rough? Why do I think the old man will not go back so irresponsibly? Could it be..." Zhao Mai looked at the stack of documents in front of him, but he was thinking about the contradiction between the losers. The strange vote that made Zhong Jianbai shout "impossible" was the old man's mysterious task, and the clear instructions that he was not allowed to go home. How many secrets are there behind it?

When Zhao Mai was thinking about this problem, his adjutant Henry Reid knocked in and the mediators of the Justice World League asked for a visit. Zhao Mai had no idea what the Justice World League was, but he was idle and idle. If he could do something, then Duojian would be able to spend less effort.

"Let him come in." Zhao Mai sniffed the smell in the air, and did not feel that there was someone outside. In other words, either the mediator's body structure is special, which leads to no smell, or he is particularly good at lurking and concealing, and has a way to restrain his breath.

Reed, the high-level temple closed the door, and soon there was a sound of footsteps. When the door opened again, Wonder Woman Diana Prince appeared in front of Zhao Mai.

Zhao Mai stood up with a slight sound, staring at Diana with his eyes tightly. Hearing this movement of reserved grain, he rushed out of the play area, rushed to Diana's feet and wagged his tail hard. Wonder Woman squatted down and kneaded the dog's head of reserved grain hard: "Good dog, what a good dog. You are still so energetic, so good, so good..."

"I don't know you're coming." Zhao Mai didn't wait for the entourage, adjutant or servant or messy guy, and directly prepared drinks, refreshments and comfortable seats with his supernatural powers. Diana let go of the reserved grain, her beautiful eyes lingered on the flying tableware and tea sets, and finally fell on Zhao Mai: "How come you didn't know I'm coming?"

"I'm just a mascot. Except this time, when will I have any care? Please sit down." Zhao Mai was a little confused. After repeated retracing, what kind of relationship did he and Diana have.

He quickly thought about it. Although he was traced back many times, Dumbledore was still his good friend and had been spared no effort to protect Ador. Ador also said when playing mahjong that although he was wronged again and again, Friedoufa and him still had a good relationship. Including the old man at the post office of Hogsmeade Village, he was only Ador's drinker and Zhao Mai's neighbor, but he did not change his feelings of getting along because of those reports.
Chapter completed!