Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Warwick gave her a look that said go back and get more food.

Cheobe wagged her tail excitedly.

Ifrit, check Charmander's status...

Oh, Charmander is sleeping.

Ifrit buried her body in the werewolf's hair and was dreaming sweet dreams.

In the dream, she, Saria and Hemer were sitting on the back of a werewolf, galloping on the grassland.

Hmm? Did something weird get in there?

Smacking his lips, Ifrit rubbed his saliva on the werewolf's neck.

But the werewolf had no time to care.

He is now busy answering calls.

When I turned on the communicator, the voice on the other end was a very hot and sexy female voice.

"Wow, it finally worked."

On a flying vehicle named "Bad Guy" hovering in the air, a big black-haired cat spoke incoherently while wearing gloves with his teeth.

"You are the one who is responsible for bringing Chernobog to meet us! We have seen Chernobog."

Putting on the gloves, Huang pulled up the chainsaw backpack.

He turned his head and looked at the man beside him.

The old man Liberi with long blond hair was wearing an old Ursus military uniform that fit tightly against his body that was as straight as a sword.

"General, shall we leave now?"

The old man turned off the message sent by his old comrade not long ago, which he had read over and over again dozens of times, closed the communicator and stood up.

"Let's go."

Turning around, he picked up the somewhat outrageous Eastern-style broadsword from Changde Road.

"I should settle old scores."

Long golden hair flying.

The old man jumped out of the aircraft.

Huang whistled.

"Just to my liking."

Chapter 55 Doctor? Boss!

As a land-based ship, Rhodes Island has always had all kinds of facilities.

There are even bars, supermarkets, and nightclubs.

As the place with the largest daily population turnover, the cafeteria is undoubtedly the most crowded place on Rhodes Island.

The operators stationed on the ships communicate with each other, talk about their experiences, and exchange some interesting things that have happened.

And today, the entire cafeteria welcomed a heavyweight.

Dr. Warfarin!

You know, as the manager of the Rhode Island Blood Bank and the director of the Hematology Department, Dr. Warfarin is very busy.

He locks himself in the office every day to study and never comes to the cafeteria to eat.

At first, some people questioned whether Dr. Warfarin would damage his health.

However, since they found out that she was hung on the bridge by Kal'tsit for three days and three nights without food or water, and she was able to jump around as if nothing had happened when she was put down, no one bothered to care anymore.

Therefore, the arrival of this rare guest surprised all the chefs.

"Doctor Warfarin, why are you here..."

Holding the small pot and pouring out the red sausage, Gu Mi looked at Huafalin and asked in a soft voice.

"It's okay. The doctor has been having a hard time lately. I'm going to take a cake to comfort him."

After taking a beautifully wrapped cake from Master Ratlan, Huafalin waved her hand.

"Don't worry about me, I'm leaving now!"

Then he left in a hurry as if his butt was on fire.

Looking at Huafalin who came and left in a hurry, Gumi was a little confused.

Huafalin carried the cake and almost ran all the way to the door of the doctor's office. She looked left and right, took a sly look, and took a deep breath.

Then, he secretly took out a green treatment needle from his pocket.

Looking at the liquid inside, Huafalin showed a smile that could not be more disdainful.

Eh hey!

I wonder what the doctor’s blood will look like when mixed with this tempting liquid!

So looking forward to it!

Above Chernobyl, in the medical team at the rear, the healers in the Patriot team were busy carrying the seriously injured onto the vehicle.

After several shield guards, whose bodies were covered in blood, were simply bandaged, they also joined the rescue team in the rear.

As soldiers, the Patriots’ troops were naturally executing orders that were expressly prohibited and were acting in accordance with the law.

The vanguard troops stayed behind to cover the wounded and evacuate first.

Among the wounded group at the rear were Red and his two companions.

At this time, Red was being supported by the guard.

"are you done?"

Looking at the large green wet mark on Red's chest, Jiu threw away the broken treatment needle in his hand and asked with some pain.

This treatment needle is the latest technological achievement of Longmen.

If I hadn't been deeply involved in the integration movement, and my superiors had not assigned me a few, it would have been difficult for me to afford them with my own allowance.

Originally, the nine was kept to save his own life.

But who would have thought that the sudden order to retreat forced her to take out this thing and give it to the seriously injured Red to speed up his recovery.

After all, although Red had the tough skin to withstand Tallulah's blow, he still had some difficulty in moving.

Moreover, when it comes to evacuation, Jiu is very clear.

This is just an escape.

On the battlefield, there is no such thing as a strategic retreat; it is nothing more than escaping for one's life.

This time, they can be said to be surrounded by enemies on all sides.

Chernobyl is moving frantically now. Even if you stand here, you can feel the instability caused by the movement of the city under your feet.

At this time, under Chernobog, the werewolf had to avoid Ceobe's saliva while being wary of the feeling of Ifrit's breath brushing his neck from behind.

What’s even worse is that there is a little baby inside my ear, humming as it sleeps.

A trinity attack.

Who can stand this.

The werewolf's hands trembled, and then he quickly stabilized Chernobog behind him.

While yelling and cursing.

"Damn it, if Wei Lao Er doesn't come again, I'll tell my sister-in-law all his little shit..."

However, before he could finish his words, a terrified voice accompanied by a red light suddenly flashed beside him, and Wei Laoer's face was full of horror.

"Don't dare to say anything nonsense!"

My goodness, this time he comes out in such a dangerous way.

It’s not certain how Wen Yue will deal with him when she returns.

If the werewolf reported me again, I might really suffer from kidney failure.

He doesn't want to make a fake thing come true!

At this time, the Rat King, who arrived late, looked at the werewolf carrying Chernobog and nodded politely.

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Fan. Leave the rest to me."

As he spoke, yellow sand swept in.

There is nothing missing in the wilderness.

However, what is most lacking is sand and soil.

A huge sandstorm swept in with a howling sound of wind.

The werewolf very calmly hid the stupid dog behind him, who was sleeping like a real Pero and drooling all the time.

Don't let this unfortunate kid get a belly full of sand, or it would be fun to pull out two pieces of Guyuan rock.

Yellow sand swept in, and dozens of sand pillars formed by dust supported the bottom of Chernobyl.

It seems that Lin Gerui wants to rely on these sand pillars to support this huge core city.

"No, Brother Lin, can you do it?"

Looking at the pile of sand and dust, the werewolf was a little suspicious.

No, you didn’t even add cement, isn’t this a shoddy construction?

Thinking about how he had grabbed handfuls of sand from the werewolf when they were fighting, the werewolf felt a little unsure.

"Don't worry, it's okay..."

Lin Gerui is making a promise.

At this moment, the werewolf lightened his body and unloaded Qicheng on the sand pillar of the Rat King.

Suddenly, the Rat King spat out blood without saying a word.

My goodness, if this blood were to be cut into pieces and made into blood tofu, it would be enough to steam a small pot of it.

Seeing his old brother suddenly vomiting blood, Wei Laoer was also shocked.

"Gerui, are you okay?"

The Rat King wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking calm and composed.

"It's okay. I just got angry these past few days."

Wei Lao Er looked at the scarlet area and said depressedly.

"You are really angry, have you eaten the sun or something..."

The Rat King thought to himself, how can I tell you that I made a wrong estimate?

"Are you okay, bro?"

The werewolf was also startled.

The Rat King looked like the old bastard who just vomited blood was not me and I was not familiar with him at all.

"It's okay, it's okay, you guys go ahead."

Looking at the Rat King's face, which was already pale and now even paler, the werewolf was still a little worried.

I had planned to carry the city on my own.

At this moment, Keobe, who had been sleeping with a silly look on her face, suddenly opened her red eyes.

“Yes, there is a soul!”

Ceobe grabbed the werewolf's waist anxiously.

As for how anxious he was, it was as anxious as chasing after the enemy Noxus who was only one step away from the fourth layer, or the last monster who was about to enter the blue gate with only one drop of blood left.

The werewolf was stunned.