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The days are calm and comfortable, and the tilapia seems to have turned into a fisherman again.

Cuddle up with your girl while fishing, cuddle with her to bask in the sun, cuddle with her to sleep, cuddle with her while reading.

Compared to the harmony between masters and servants in CYC, everyone in the Fraser Army Camp on the other side was nervous.

The passage was opened, and Enixid decided to retreat a hundred miles and set up camp again.

However, Angel Yan said, "Tilapia is causing trouble. Not to mention retreating a hundred miles, even retreating to the Holy Alan Kingdom will not help."

Set up camp again.

The first day of waiting for the tilapia to cause trouble: the weather is clear and the wind is calm.

Day two of waiting for the tilapia to cause trouble: a sunny day dotted with cottony white clouds.

wait......

On the tenth day of waiting for the tilapia to cause trouble, there were dark clouds overhead and thunder and lightning.

The air is stuffy and the humidity is rising, making ordinary people feel upset.

"Ah Zhui, are you sure it's natural weather and not something caused by tilapia?" At the entrance of the camp, Angel Yan raised the curtain with one hand, looked up at the thick thunderclouds in the sky, and asked worriedly.

On the opposite side of the dark communication, Angel Chase flapped his wings, followed by the Angel's team of four, and the five of them floated above the thunder clouds.

Opening the eyes of insight again to make sure that no new dark information about her ex-boyfriend was found, Angel breathed a sigh of relief and said confidently: "Queen, today's thundercloud is just a natural phenomenon, and there is no trace of human intervention."

"That's good.

Don't blame me for being careless, that guy Tilapia is not a human being, and I also got a headache from what he did."

After getting the answer, Angel Yan patted his chest and trembled, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She doesn't dare to be careless about the current tilapia.

They said they had a falling out, and more than a dozen sisters disappeared, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

With such decisiveness, who knows how to take revenge on the angel next.

After the lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured down. In less than a minute, there was already water on the ground of the military camp.

The knights hid in their tents, looking at the heavy rain outside, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the water droplets are not small, compared to fist-sized water droplets, they are within the acceptable range.

In the largest tent, Ainecid stood at the entrance of the tent with an expressionless face, looking at the series of raindrops with twinkling eyes.

“If you haven’t taken action for ten days, what does the devil mean?

Unable to move, should we leave the other party's casting range, or...?" Her forehead was twisted into a knot, thinking of the night she slept with snakes, insects, rats, and ants, Enisid was not as relaxed as others.

"Demon Mage, Qingqing Knight, Sir Augustus..." Trying to recall what happened that day and night, his brain was running rapidly.

During the ten-day cooling-off period, many things that seemed reasonable at the time seemed strange when I think about them now.

"Why does Knight Qingqing appear near me every time something strange happens? She is a servant of Sir Augustus.

Even if you intend to approach me as a queen, it still seems unreasonable.

And Sir Augustus, even I was shocked by the illusion at that time. Why was she the only one in the entire military camp who dared to enter the battlefield first?

Are you really not afraid of fear, or do you know something in advance?"

Shifting his gaze, looking somewhere in the distance at the camp, Enisid rubbed his eyebrows.

"Weird! Weird! Weird! Both master and servant Augustus and the demon mage from the past few days are all weird."

At cyc planet beach, Tilapia only wears a pair of colorful beach shorts, leaning on a lounge chair.

There were sunglasses on his face, and the Chronicle of Asgard was clasped upside down on the side of the recliner.

At the upper air outlet, there are dozens of ice cubes half as tall as a man placed rustlingly. The inside of the ice cubes was deliberately flowed out of the hole. Beer and a fruit plate were placed inside the hole.

The wind blows through the ice, bringing with it a hint of coolness, which is very comfortable.

Sister Shui Bing'er was sitting bored on the beach. The water seemed to be alive, and it would automatically avoid them every time it washed up on them.

Turning around and seeing the magic shield spinning at high speed like a Frisbee on the cheap owner's fingertips, Shui Bing'er couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, but there was a bit of admiration in her eyes.

It's not admiration for strength, it's concentration and hard work.

The simplest ability can be used in various ways, and it is ever-changing, no less than any intermediate and advanced ability. This is the real master.

Whether it's martial arts, magic, or magic, it's okay if the master doesn't learn. As long as he learns, he can always study hard and tap out every ounce of potential.

Even if you don't understand magic, looking at the ring of Raggador spinning at high speed, no matter how you look at it, it is the starting point of defensive magic.

What's the result?

In the hands of a cheap owner, the Ring of Raggador can be attacked or defended, can be used near or far, and can occasionally be used for fun and entertainment to pass the time, which is outrageous.

Tilapia doesn't know what the little maid is thinking, otherwise she would have to tell her that I have seen people who played with the Ring of Raggador even more outrageously.

Who are you asking?

Who else could it be but Gu Yi?

While basking in the sun, Ye Ruoyi walked barefoot from the direction of the town wearing a training vest, shorts and bare feet.

When I saw the ice cubes and the beer fruit plate inside the ice cubes, my eyes couldn't help but light up a little, admiring the Shui Bing'er sisters who were looking towards the seaside.

There was no special order, and since Hongshu was still in retreat, they all took turns serving her.

Sister Shui Binger thought of ice cubes, which was very thoughtful.

"Master, at this time, it should be night in the north of Fraser."

Coming to the side of the lounge chair, Ye Ruoyi reminded softly.

In the morning, I would take advantage of the order given by my master, so that I would remember to remind him about Fraser going into the night.

"Oh, it's finally night." The ring of Raggador spinning on his fingertips disappeared, and he took off his sunglasses, revealing the lazy face of the tilapia.

"In ten days, Angel Yan's tense nerves should relax a lot. It's time to wind up her nerves again."

Ye Ruoyi covered her mouth and chuckled, gently squeezing to the edge of the reclining chair and sitting down. "It's not the same as not breaking down Angel and the prince in one breath, but hanging each other up and exposing Angel Yan, and it's not the same if he is not exposed.

Master, you are too bad." Her little hand caressed the man's chest, and Ye Ruoyi smiled sweetly.

"People say that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, but your master and I are so cruel that I choose short-term pain.

If you play too hard at once, the angels will either start a war directly, or they will not hesitate to expose their identity and have a showdown with Ainecid. That would be boring.

I just want to play with no rules and give Angel Yan little surprises from time to time that make her unable to make up her mind.

It would be too advantageous for her to go to war directly and show off her cards.

The entanglement, unwillingness, and anxiety kept her awake all night long, which only relieved her."

Grasping the little white hands on the chest, the tentacles are soft, delicate and extremely comfortable.

"Master, when shall we set off?"

“There’s no rush to start, at least wait until late at night.

If you don't sleep, it will be boring to work on it." There was an unconcealable amusement in his eyes, and he couldn't help but glance at the Shui Bing'er sisters who were strolling over.

"Apart from playing with ice and water, I don't know how to play. It's boring."

Well, Mr. Luo admitted that he just vented his anger.

When I first came here, I asked them how the sisters treated people, and the answers they gave were so childish.

"Painted faces, I'm using Enisid to take revenge on Angel Yan, you think I'm playing house with her.

Fuck, if you don't have the skills to paint a painted face, applying some chili pepper water, wind oil essence, or garlic water to someone's underwear is no more effective than painting a painted face.

By the way, it is easy for people to notice if you are close to Angel Yan, and you have to suffer a lot from Aine Cid."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, let's do this when we have enough fun, and take a few photos by the way. Angel, the future prince, will share it with the devil later. Will it disgust the angel to death?"

When it comes to female angels, someone's heart will be shattered immediately, and bad water will surge in, and even a conscience can't stop it.

"How about...finding an idol, maybe we can even form a short-term strategic alliance."
Chapter completed!