I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

I will sleep with your sister tonight

Ice Bird

Flowers blooming in the dark night

Dreamless Apocalypse

C16533

Wang Yubo41

Star Wind

c love n14

Thousand Machines

JJ11QSL

Mo Yu

Just be happy 9969

hasak

Little Yellow Dragon

The Silent Knighthood

Military posture enthusiast poi

Sharing Weal and Woe

Flying in the sky

Qilan

Thousand Maple Leaves

Popular Little C

Xiao Huihui

traveling frog

Healy

I don't know what name to use

Zou Yixian

I want to be treated gently

Lu Yiwei

Virtual Time

Just be happy 9969

Heaven moves forward, so we should strengthen ourselves

烾炛

The above is the list of winners for voters between December 12 and December 1.

68. Call for help

Si Lian clenched her teeth and said nothing.

"Don't worry, you still have a lot of time to think about it," Emperor Jing said calmly, "You are lucky enough to watch this wonderful Shenzhou Cup resurrection match with me... I have added some interesting extra events to this game, I hope your players will like it."

"Shameless villain!" Si Lian glared at Emperor Jing angrily, "Is this how an emperor behaves?"

"I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about the word 'emperor'." Emperor Jing didn't care at all. Instead, he admired Si Lian's helpless and painful look. "I never need to follow anyone's rules, because... only I am qualified to make the rules."

Si Lian was filled with despair and collapsed powerlessly in the snow.

The ignorant and immature faces of the bagpipe team members kept appearing before her eyes.

Jie Shui got drunk and stood on the table, shouting bold words.

After the team was insulted, Lin Gang secretly dragged Gan Ruanruan to the alley to block the other party, but he was beaten up instead and sneaked back to the inn with a swollen face, not daring to make a sound.

When funds were insufficient, A Miao secretly cut himself into two hundred yuan to deliver takeout. At night, he was so tired that he looked like a fool, holding his pillow and smiling secretly.

And there's that little bastard who's apparently very cute, but in the eyes of his enemies he looks like he deserves a beating.

Si Lian was trembling all over and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Your struggle is meaningless," Emperor Jing turned his back to Si Lian, as if he was just stating an eternal fact, "This is your fate, the fate of the demon race."

*******

Jiang Ke'er finally figured out why Si Lian left in such a hurry as if saying goodbye, but it was too late to try to keep her.

When she saw the fleeting flash of light from the formation rising into the sky in the direction of Wanfang Palace, she knew that everything was a foregone conclusion.

At daybreak, the members of the Bagpipe Squad came out of their trance and assembled.

However, they did not see the figure who usually sat at the table drinking tea and waiting.

Instead, it was Jiang Ke'er who was holding the pipe left by Si Lian, smoking while choking and coughing continuously with tears streaming down her face.

Jie Shui sat down at the table, his eyes constantly glancing at Si Lian's original position, his butt moving back and forth, as if he was feeling uneasy.

"Where is Aunt Lian? I saw her sitting here with a grim face every day for half a year. I feel a little uncomfortable when I suddenly can't see her anymore." Jie Shui said in a low voice.

"Aunt Si Lian..." Jiang Ke'er paused, "She has to go back to Beijuluzhou for something urgent. Don't worry. I will be in charge of tactical planning in the next few days."

"Leaving at this time?" The little demons were all extremely shocked and could not understand why Si Lian suddenly disappeared.

The game is about to start, and it is obviously inappropriate to leave at this time. Not only will it double the pressure on the Bagpipe Team for the next game, but it will also... feel like deserting.

Of course, they all knew that Si Lian would never be a deserter, and everyone knew her desire for victory too well.

That was her fate.

"Don't worry about it. Just prepare for the game. She will be back when we win."

The only way Jiang Ke'er can think of to save Si Lian at the moment is to win a beautiful victory.

She wants to play a big game of chess.

"What's so important? Where did Aunt Lian go?" The little demons realized that the incident was a bit outrageous. "And why is your voice so hoarse?"

"It's probably... caused by smoking. Just take some time to recover," Jiang Ke'er said calmly, still not revealing anything. "Okay, don't waste time asking these questions. Let's start preparing for the battle."

"Will your voice become hoarse so quickly from smoking?" Jie Shui was still asking questions like an idiot. "But Qingyi, you are a thick-skinned person. You don't seem like someone who would get angry and worry to such an extent. Even immortals can't defeat you..."

"If you keep talking nonsense, you won't be able to eat the food I cook for ten years."

"I was wrong." Jie Shui quickly shut up.

Jiang Keer put away her pipe - this thing was no longer useful, it was just an excuse to cover up her hoarse voice.

She didn't know why her voice became hoarse, but when she got up from bed in the morning, she found that her mouth was extremely dry, and her voice became hoarse when she spoke.

The result of my own diagnosis was probably excessive liver fire, and the stagnation of spiritual energy caused the disorder of breath. In short, I was worried. What I saw last night had a huge impact on me...

Since she couldn't reply for a while, she took the pipe left by Si Lian and pretended to smoke to cover her mouth.

At a time like this, stabilizing the morale of the troops is the primary task. We must not show any signs of dejection, and must not let them realize that we are actually in a panic... and we must not weaken our momentum in front of the enemy.

"Our battle plan is very simple," Jiang Ke'er said confidently and firmly without holding the tactical planning book. "These plans may be difficult for you to understand, but please trust me and train according to my plan with all your strength in the next few days."

"what's the plan?"

Jiang Keer hooked her finger and asked the other four players to move their heads closer.

Then he whispered.

"All members of the Bagpipe Squad will be transferred to magic training."

"?!"

What kind of plan is this? Are you crazy?

Although they didn't say it, the other four team members clearly had the same expression.

"Go to the market first to buy common books on basic magic techniques and books on controlling objects. I have other things to do."

"Are you... sure?" Even Gan Ruanruan, who had always trusted Jiang Ke'er, looked embarrassed.

"Sure, go ahead." Jiang Ke'er waved her hand and urged.

The four little demons stood up slowly, looking back every step, and walked out of the inn hesitantly, waiting for Jiang Keer to express regret.

But Jiang Keer didn't.

After the four little demons left, Jiang Keer called a number she hadn't contacted for a long time.

"Li Lao Er, help me."

【How to help? 】

"Creating rumors."

【Then you have found the right helper. 】

"You are not a demon and you are spreading rumors among the human race. Can you do that?" Jiang Ke'er gave him a questioning look.

[Are you trying to provoke me? Hey, I really fall for your trick! You will know if it works or not after you see it! ]

"Okay, you can spread the rumor that Emperor Jing is scared and can't afford to lose."

[Simple, just this one? ]

"Just this one. Okay, you can go do it. Goodbye, tool man."

Jiang Ke'er hung up the call mercilessly and drew another communication rune of the target on the communication stone.

But before dialing, she hesitated for a while.

If I ask that guy for something, I'm afraid I'll get beaten up.

But the guy was duty-bound to do so.

Jiang Keer dialed the number.

[If it's Si Lian's business, then don't say anything.] The other party took the initiative, which caught Jiang Ke'er off guard.

The other party actually already knew about Si Lian's situation.

"How deep is the hatred that could make you disregard her life or death?" Jiang Ke'er couldn't understand.

Click.

Communication hang up.

The other party's answer was unprecedentedly cold and decisive.

(1/1)

69. The First Major Event in China

Jiang Ke'er didn't give up. She gritted her teeth, drew the talisman and called again.

"I beg you this time!" She suppressed her anger, "You can make any conditions you want."

【Let me ask? 】

Qiao Xiaoxian was surprised at Jiang Keer's decisiveness this time and couldn't believe it: [For her? ]

"Yes." Jiang Ke'er gritted her teeth.

【Anything is OK?】

"Yes!" Jiang Ke'er affirmed viciously.

She closed her eyes and no longer dared to guess about her future.

Maybe it's a curse that will always put you at the mercy of the other party, or maybe it's something else.

The scope of anything is really too large.