Warwick the Godfather of Terra

One is that you don’t know whether it is true or not, but it seems more real than the real thing.

"Open your breath, don't hold it back."

Dubin's voice rang out in the warlock training room inside the ship.

Zoya, whose code name has been determined as "Wormwood", is now holding a specially made Originium launcher in her hand and designing the target in front of her.

The Originium launcher in her hand is different from the ordinary staff style. It is specially made in the style of the handle of the Ursus police gun.

This was her special request.

When maintaining discipline, the Ursus military and police use an electric shock weapon that emits electric current to paralyze those hit.

And this is also something she has touched since she was a child.

As far as she could remember, her father never let her touch this thing.

But I couldn't resist the attack of my daughter's tearful eyes, and I gave in after a while and started to teach her how to use it step by step.

Although she had never fired a gun, the feeling of being held in the arms of her father gave her a sense of security.

In Chernobyl, she picked up her father's anti-strike vest.

Now, all she lacked was equipment.

So, she asked Rhodes Island to customize this gun-shaped launcher for her.

This was what she was most familiar with.

"Okay, let's stop here for the training."

Looking at Absinthe's sweaty face and her shot that had clearly deviated from its trajectory.

Doberman sighed, his voice no longer harsh.

"Okay, Wormwood, you can take a rest now. You did a good job in spell shooting today. You don't have to push yourself."

After hearing what Tianhuo said, Kuai put away his Originium skills, put his equipment into the belt around his waist, and took a deep breath.

"It's okay, Instructor Doberman."

She felt she was okay.

She still has the power.

After being rescued by Rhodes Island, she has been adapting to this new place.

And, got the communicator number of 'father'.

However, after waking up, Absinthe, who had received nutritional supplements, looked at the unfamiliar number, and the urgency in his heart, which was like grasping at a life-saving straw during the Chernobyl period, disappeared.

She is a smart child.

She knew that what she heard that day was most likely not her father's voice.

She didn't know which kind-hearted person pretended to be her father and gave her the courage to wade out of the darkness.

However, just as people who live in darkness for a long time cannot face the light.

Wormwood is scared.

She was afraid to communicate with this 'father'.

Once the beautiful bubble is broken, it will no longer be desirable.

She had no choice but to focus all her energy on training. She was so tired every day that she could hardly move. After dinner, she lay on the bed and fell asleep holding her father's anti-strike vest.

"Alright kid, it's okay, it's okay."

Looking at the silent child, Doberman sighed and touched her head.

Poor child, she was alone from beginning to end.

No one can enter her heart.

Even after being rescued, she still had serious psychological problems.

Doberman had seen a lot, and she knew it.

There is no other solution to this problem.

However, what she didn't know was that the medicine man who could cure wormwood's disease was opening the map in a hurry at this moment.

The werewolf closed his eyes with a look of shock on his face, and immersed himself in the range of skills that the hero had brought to the stage.

Damn, I came back in such a hurry that I forgot something important.

Ceobe is still in Chernobyl!

Chapter 4000: Fire Fang Werewolf? God of Heaven! ()

"They're coming."

Tallulah sat in a chair with her legs hanging down.

The sharp black sword was across her long legs.

She closed her eyes and looked peaceful as if she was asleep.

She opened her eyes suddenly when she heard the voice in her mind.

"I said, we are on the same path, and you will become me in the end."

"Your hatred, your anger, your dissatisfaction, all of these are what I taught you, and you will eventually use the sharp blade that once pierced me to be stained with these emotions again."

The voice in my head kept echoing, like the whispers of a demon.

“Go, my child, and do what is in your heart.

It's all around the corner, isn't it?

The old guy is not in Longmen now, and the battle from start to finish will not take more than ten hours.

Once you succeed, you can prove to me that you are right, right? "

Frowning, the white-haired Draco shouted coldly.

“I don’t have to prove anything to anybody.

I am me, not you. "

Tallulah closed her eyes again and concentrated once more.

She no longer paid attention to the voice of the black snake in her mind.

This is not a good thing for her.

But she had no choice. Many years ago, Kosice had told her that her memory would eventually be stained by herself, and she would become herself.

Now she increasingly feels that her trajectory is beginning to overlap with his.

She had to finish everything she was supposed to do before she was devoured.

Next to her tent, the white-haired Custer was holding a glass of liquor and sipping it.

Because of her instability, she couldn't eat any food.

Frost Star looked at his father who was sitting against the tent in front of him, holding a shield and a spear, in the same marching posture as usual.

"Father, do we really have to attack Longmen at this time?"

Frost Star knew that there was nothing wrong with the decision that Tallulah was making now.

But she herself had problems.

So, she wasn’t sure, so she turned to her father.

In this case, she would not call him "old fogey".

"Decision-making, no problem, but we have to pay attention."

The Patriot opened his eyes and thrust the halberd into the ground.

“Longmen, attack, no, perfect timing.

Hidden, unknown, dangerous.

Protect yourself, kid."

The Patriot finished and closed his eyes.

In Chernobyl's manor, Ceobe twisted her hips and opened her eyes.

She fainted for no apparent reason.

Look up and around.

What I saw was a dark room, with leftover bones, fruit peels, corn cobs and other things scattered on the floor.

Xiao Ke sucked his saliva and said, "It's too much to eat without me."

Looking around again, Ceobe was sure that this place had never appeared in her memory.

Well, it’s an unfamiliar place.

but it does not matter.

Ceobe is super powerful and is not afraid of anything.

Gouzi encouraged himself, turned around, pushed open the door of the manor and ran out.

Everything before my eyes was extremely desolate and dilapidated.

The earth was shattered, buildings collapsed and mountains collapsed, and huge billboards were splashed with blood-red paint. The originally charming and sweet expression of the beauty on the billboard was also stained with a bit of weirdness by the red liquid.

It's desolate.

But this had nothing to do with Ceobe; she could not appreciate art; she just wanted to know where this attraction came from.

He turned his eyes this and that, and finally locked on one direction.

Right there, there seemed to be something there that was attracting her and asking her to go over.

Without thinking, Ceobe turned away and ran towards the source of the attraction.

However, before she had taken two steps, she felt her feet become unstable and her back felt tight.

Keobe, who was being lifted by her clothes, was suspended in the air.

The stupid dog pawed weakly in the air a few times with its limbs and turned its head.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Looking at the stupid dog who had no reaction to his coming, the werewolf sighed and thought it was a good thing that he came.

If I hadn't come, maybe something would have happened to the dog.

When he saw the werewolf, Xiao Ke's eyes lit up.

She said that no one could get close to her without her permission.

Except for my uncle, his taste and scent cannot be sensed unless you actively sense it yourself.

"Where are you going?"

The werewolf put Ceob, who was as sticky as taffy, on the ground, stroked the head of the dog that pounced on him, and looked at the direction where Ceob was rushing.

It's a desolate place, there's nothing there.

There is no restaurant here. What are you doing?

Upon hearing the werewolf's words, Xiao Ke's eyes suddenly lit up.

"There! There!"

Pointing forward, Keobe looked anxious.

"Where there's good stuff, it's looking for me!"

Silly dogs usually have abnormal brain circuits, and Warwick has gotten used to it.

But Xiao Ke would never lie or cheat him.

The werewolf thought for a moment, then threw the stupid dog onto his back and got on all fours.

"where?"