Cong Yu asked this as he handed over a skewer of dried meat that looked like nothing but rat... The Saint King hesitated for a moment and looked at the dried meat that Cong Yu had taken a bite of.
He even let her eat the leftovers.
It’s really... so cool!
"eat."
Responding like this, the Saint King didn't care whether it was a mouse or not, and directly took it and put it in his mouth... I'll eat it, I'll eat it! prprpr!
"Ah, I thought you wouldn't eat this kind of thing after being a king for so long."
Cong Yu said this, looked around and couldn't see any trash can, so he could only helplessly throw the bamboo stick on the ground.
There are no trash cans in this country.
At least not on the street.
"I haven't eaten this kind of... commoner food for a long time?"
The Saint King didn't know whether he should use this method to summarize the difference in diet: "But what do you think of Britain's food culture?"
"..."
"..."
"Got it?"
"perhaps."
Regarding Cong Yu's "probably", the Saint King raised his lips and said, "And it's not like we haven't eaten it before."
To this day, she still remembers that when she and Cong Yu were being hunted, they basically ate everything.
Frogs, mice, hares, wild birds.
Cong Yu was always able to hunt these things accurately, and then fill their stomachs with food that was delicious enough to make people forget what those things were originally.
Of course, this may also be related to the fact that there was really no delicious food to eat when the two grew up.
A pot of stew with carrots, amaranth, kale, lettuce, and vegetable roots...
The staple food is peas...bread?
Haha, do you want to eat stone bran and sawdust black bread?
It would be nice to have some rat meat to eat, and even though Cong Yu was on the run, he had the leisure to cook it.
It can even be said that everything has been calculated.
When to get up, when to take a shower, when to eat, when to cover up traces, when to mislead, and when to escape.
When to poison, when to lay traps, when to strike back and hunt down the hunter...
Although it is irregular, it seems to be predictable in advance.
And at that time, Cong Yu, who has always been calm and composed, will show the same smile as he does now when the identities of [hunter and prey] are switched.
Holding such memories, the Saint King looked at the smile on Cong Yu's face, and she finally couldn't help but smile too.
Cong Yu: “?”
What? I ate it on my face?
Cong Yu thought so, touched his face casually, and after confirming that there was nothing, he looked at the Saint King with a puzzled look.
This brother is getting weirder and weirder.
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Why did humans start to quarrel?
It is not a struggle between humans and humans, but a struggle between humans and beasts...Humans are omnivores, there is no doubt about that.
The first time humans started eating was with fruit.
Then came the beast.
The first object of human struggle was wild beasts... The wild beasts hunted by primitive people changed from small creatures in tree holes to huge [red meat] creatures.
And this process comes from cooperation and weapons.
The struggle between humans is the opposite of cooperation.
In other words, where there is cooperation there is struggle. Cooperation is born for survival, and struggle is also born for survival.
The meaning of life is death.
"call out……"
Brilliant arrows that were like lightning intertwined with equally sharp and explosive arrows, creating a shocking explosion in the air.
[Asking for a treaty] and [Asking for a punishment], they drew their bows and arrows without hesitation and shot at each other... There was no killing intent in their eyes.
Because the other party is [myself], there is no doubt...
You are yourself.
"..."
"call out!!"
"Zizizizizi..."
"boom!!!"
"..."
That is, a battle between half king and half king.
It is a battle beyond ordinary people's imagination...
It was not an arrow large enough to be called a "light cannon", but a dazzling arrow like a flash bomb.
But as it whizzed past, it was able to directly create a terrifying and huge wind pressure... enough to destroy everything in its path.
Then, at the very end...
"boom!!!"
The explosion of the [Virtual Image] thrown by Irene Graynor affected the trajectory of the ballistic missile, and the originally evenly matched [Suppression] was pierced through the heart by an arrow from another self.
Then, it was immediately riddled with holes in the rain of arrows.
“Haha…really.”
[Discussion] said this, and he looked at [Discussion] and was speechless: "It's just like a prop competition."
Yes, for the two of them, Irene Graynor and Semayepo, it was equivalent to a prop attack under fair circumstances.
Who will be attacked is random.
This may be another form of fairness.
Victory and failure depend on luck.
Of course, not everyone can do this. 100+10 is always more interesting than 100+1.
Then it's over...
"..."
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Amid the panting of the two magical girls who had awakened from their comas, accompanied by dots of light…the King of Four finally became one.
He created strife, and cut off the king of strife.
The agreement was reached and the union was born.
Chapter 516: It’s nice to talk to an honest person
Stopped... There is no need to continue the war.
The cycle of a small fight every three days and a big fight every five days also came to an end at this moment... In other words, Southeast Asia was liberated.
War has indeed brought suffering and destruction to mankind, destroyed homes, claimed lives and displaced souls.
Magical girls, freaks, and mortals alike are all drawn into this vortex...
And this vortex has truly ceased to exist since then.
Peaceful.
I am relieved... What a relief.
Get rid of the shadows, rebuild your home and resume your life.
“Hometown…The future will be better
. "
Semayebo let out a long sigh and felt deeply that... they were really doing something for humanity.
Although it was just a small step and only played a promoting role, they really did something.
That is enough, that is enough.
burnt out.
……
I am dying...
It feels really good to not feel pain.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of "no pain", just like when she was tortured by mosquito bites for a long time, the "no itch" after scratching was addictive... The same was true for the "no pain" at this moment.
So peaceful, so quiet...
It feels so good to be alive.
Irene Graynor was in a similar state to hers. Both of them were lying in the reception room of [Discussion of the Agreement], trying hard to revive.
It's not really a resurrection after death, but... the dead soul and spirit are gradually returning to the world.
Even if I thought to myself, "I really want to fall asleep like this," I still had to get up... because they were still alive.
The mission is calling for both of them.
“Ancestors…”
Pondering over this, Irene Graynor dragged her stiff body to sit up, struggled to breathe deeply, and tried to open her eyes: "Please witness..."
"..."
Then in the next moment, she saw Cong Yu with an expression full of admiration on his face...Cong Yu's expression at this moment was really full of amazement.
Abnormal...
These two magical girls are like psychopaths.
The sense of mission is too strong.
I see!
The stamp of thought is the stamp of thought!
It's so scary.
If this kind of magical girl identifies herself as the Monster King who needs to be corrected...she really needs to be killed directly.
It's so twisted and scary.
Fortunately, they don't seem to have any opinions about me...
Otherwise, even if you kill them like you would a bug, it would be just like killing a stink bug, which would be very frustrating.
"Hello."
While Cong Yu said this, he responded to Brad Vanmillion's message, saying that he was indeed in Southeast Asia.
"..."
In response to Cong Yu's greeting, Irene Graynor took a deep breath and said, "Hello... I wanted to ask you before, what should I call you?"
Elin Grayno and Semayapo's previous understanding of Cong Yu was that he was a friend of the [Negotiation Campaign] and had a good relationship with the Saint King.
But it is not certain who Cong Yu is.
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