After Becoming a Little Sister

Aliya imagined that when she was playing cards, she was handsome and single-drawing, and she completed the counter-kill in a celestial way, saving the earth, and for a while, she was a little excited to show herself in front of others.

But obviously, Aliya knew that the joy of being a saint in front of others belonged to others, and the excitement belonged to others, and she had nothing for herself.

"Forget it, it's enough to arrive as soon as possible and kill the big devil."

The only hope is that the Great Demon King will not play any disgusting games.

However, referring to the pissing nature of the high elves in the Divine Grace World, it is highly unlikely that they would admit that they were wrong or that they had lost. There are a hundred reasons to say that you can come back, and then struggle.

As for the virtues of the elves or the reservedness of longevity and farming, that is something superficial. If it really involves the part that they are too high, such as taboo technology or the discussion about what form life should be, there is a It's all about mental illness.

"Pull out all the Qijie Lahua, even if this guy is in a mental illness, he is the only one..."

Picking up the tablet again, Aliya gritted her teeth somewhat, the devil's illness was far deeper than she had imagined.

Once Qijie Lahua was an accident, twice was intentional injury, and three times or four times, it is hard not to suspect that this guy has turned against the water and became a second or fifth child of the order camp. Although the high elves themselves are chaotic neutral camps, But at any rate, he still occupies a neutral position, and the Great Demon King really narrowed the road.

"There are still 10 minutes to reach the target airspace. General, should we land on the aircraft carrier or go directly to the airport of the island of worry-free landing?"

"No, there's no need to land. When the time comes, you just brake and I'll just land——Your pull ring is quite beautiful, can I touch it?"

"???"

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Worry-free Island · Ring Road

This road, which was originally only used for tourists to step on bicycles, is now launching a special raid.

A white figure rushed forward along the road around the island. The speed was so fast that it did not seem like a human being. After running for a while, the pace did not change, and it was as precise as a robot.

The moment the drone in the sky swooped down, the opponent raised his masked face under the cloak, glanced indifferently at the drone in the air, and made a sudden turn and went straight into the dense forest next to him.

For the Republic, this is really not a bad thing. After leaving the tourist area of ​​Carefree Island, these dense forests mean a concept!

No man's land! !

In an instant, the two [-]-ton large-scale vehicles closest to Wuyou Island directly turned their muzzles and headed towards Wuyou Island.

The naval gun raised its angle, adjusted the shooting elements, and the locking mechanism of the vertical launch unit was also opened, and the shipborne missiles were on standby immediately.

If the ground unit can't capture the opponent, then the opponent can be reimbursed directly in one round-although there is a high probability that it will not be used to this extent, this action directly shows the determination of the Republic.

Nothing can be done, just turn the table!

On the ground, the two teams were chasing the trail of the cloaked man, and they also followed into the dense forest.

The members of the Marine Corps walked at every step, watching the dense forest in front of them vigilantly, and their guns swept the surrounding environment.

But the two people on the other side didn't have such worries, they swiftly galloped through the dense forest, heading straight for the area where the cloaked man appeared last.

"People from the Ninth Bureau have come to the island, and they are using your friend-or-foe identification system to secretly track down the tourists on the island!"

Following Mrs. Jin, Po Ji, who had been biochemically modified with mechanical legs, found that she couldn't keep up with the speed of the other party, and she was not as calm as the other party, and she was beyond horrified—is the other party really human?

The long-breathed Mrs. Jin was still wearing the Mohist armor, with solemn eyebrows: "Let the people in the ninth game be careful, and don't be impulsive after finding the other party. They are definitely not the opponent of that special guy. The other party is likely to be a foreign species—" —or something scarier than xenomorphs."

"Something more terrifying than alien species?" Poseidon Poji unconsciously appeared a certain guy's face.

Exquisite face, big wet eyes like a deer, sweet tone, pink and tender color.

But the pinker the color, the harder it is to hit people. While laughing, he beat everyone on the Poseidon like a doll and rubbed them on the ground...

"..."

Poseidon Boji found that her psychological shadow was a bit heavy. After returning home, she had to find a psychiatrist to intervene. What is this?

Alicia PTSD?

"Yes, it may appear later, but not yet."

Mrs. Jin is actually a little unconfident about her "future". At present, the changes seem to be a bit outrageous, and what is even more outrageous is that the things that have been changed are even more nonsense than the already outrageous future she thought.

The world star gate hasn't been opened yet, and my daughter hasn't had time to make her mark yet, so why is she starting to toss about all these things?

And the man in the cloak before, and the sword carried by the other party...

Mrs. Jin narrowed her eyes slightly, and silently quickened her pace, causing a wave of dust to fly backwards in the forest.

It will definitely not be what I imagined—for sure!

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Worry-free Island·Tourist Area

A woman yawned as she dragged her suitcase among the crowd and drifted with the crowd.

A mobile phone without internet is no different from a stand-alone phone. If it doesn’t store interesting content in advance, it’s nothing more than a piece of scrap iron. It’s a camera if it’s too full. A group of tourists who don’t feel like waiting for such things on weekdays are a little bit subtle at the moment. Feeling, twittering and chatting everywhere, far more lively than usual.

A woman wearing a wide-brimmed sun hat sat in a corner, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows with her head tilted, looking at the hostages who were 'rescued' not far away.

For the general public, it is naturally impossible to show everyone the information of blocking bullets, and the biological transformation of Poseidon Brooke is too sci-fi, so the public statement is that the normal marines successfully rescued the hostages, and the bandits detonated the bombs. To no avail, I just reimbursed myself, and the happy ending is gratifying.

At this moment, the rescued hostages are being arranged for treatment, after all, they were all injured.

The biggest damage came from Poseidon Poji's air cannon, the real damage to friendly forces, and even the self-explosion did not cause them any damage.

Poseidon Boji is not from fuze, right?

The woman looked at the little loli who was being hugged, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her fingertips were raised.

Auntie was very disappointed that she didn't come with me, so——

The moment she subconsciously wanted to do something, she seemed to sense something, her fingertips froze, and she suddenly raised her head.

The sky is clear and cloudless, except for the occasional ship-borne drone that looks like a leisurely seagull.

However, in her perception, it was as if a brilliant sun had risen from afar in the sky.

And now, the sun is approaching at an astonishing speed——

"how is this possible……"

Her throat rolled, and even the tone of the woman wearing sunglasses seemed a little dry, and she dared not move her raised fingertips.

After a while, it slowly fell down, and even her eyes couldn't help but shrink, and beads of sweat dripped down from her forehead.

This level... the human species... in the environment of the earth... how could it be possible to achieve this level...

That is not a simple existence that can be summarized by the holy rank or a higher rank, but the power of the purely conceptual level.

Just like the elder sister who smashed sugar cubes, it is incredible to be able to leave her a spiritual protection under the mysterious environment of the "barren" earth. It is a real miracle, just like in the endless abyss, the sun still rises as usual Same miracle.

The woman gritted her teeth, clenched the hand that was dragging the suitcase, pulled down her wide-brimmed hat to cover half of her cheeks, and stood up.

Not far away, a few tourists wearing glasses who were searching among the crowd, almost subconsciously noticed this side, looked at each other, and invariably fixed on the huge suitcase dragged by the woman's hand superior.

"……Humph!"

The woman wearing a wide-brimmed sun hat pursed her lips in displeasure, and snorted coldly.

Not far away, a person suddenly pushed the passerby to the ground, yelled something, took out various things from his pocket and smashed them in the face.

Chaos arose again at this moment.

Accompanied by the sweet and greasy scent of flowers spreading, the two Field Operators from the Ninth Bureau barely took two steps before they realized something was wrong.

One shook his head in a little confusion, forgetting what he was doing for a moment.

And the other grunted in pain, fell to the ground and clutched his forehead, and the pair of glasses that looked a little too thick fell to the side.

The crowd began to surge again in panic, and when the crowd quieted down, the woman with the wide-brimmed sun hat had disappeared.

Only the hat was left in place, and the blue bow ribbon fluttered slightly in the wind, as if mocking these ignorant humans.

Heh, humans...

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A cloak is as white as snow, and a bronze sword is glowing with an ancient khaki color.

The last place where this figure stands is the edge of a cliff, with its back facing the dense forest and its front facing the sea.

Worry-free Island is an island. It faces the sea on all sides, making its coastline extremely rugged and long. There is a large area with cliffs and reefs on the top. Even normal assault boats or speedboats can’t get close to it. Not to mention more advanced but large submersibles.

Song's heavy industry, which had detected the hydrological environment long ago, had given these data to the Republic's fleet long ago, so that the Republic's fleet did not actually attach much importance to this inescapable dead end when deploying control - after all, in the past Come here, either take off directly from Wuhu, or plunge into the sea and drown.

As for the staged operation of submerging for thousands of meters and then stabbing out with a fierce spear, don't even think about it, the air supremacy is in the hands of the Republic.

So when the other party came here, many people who participated in the siege operation suspected that this guy knew that he had nowhere to escape, so he made a mistake and thought about coming here and jumping into the sea to commit suicide.

However, out of caution, the Republic still dispatched a fleet of carrier-based drones, equipped with small-yield depth charges and active sonar, and prepared to screen the coast of this area.

It was in such an environment where there was no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, Madam Jin finally saw the guy who had severely injured her junior sister again.

"That's him?" Seagod Boji frowned slightly: "Is this—a dwarf?"

Short, this was her first reaction to the other party.

Rather than simply being short in height, it is better to say that the whole person is too small and delicate, and looks like a child.

Even standing on the high place of the cliff, you can see the small and exquisite figure of the other party at a glance. This kind of figure is either an underdeveloped child or a dwarf with deformed development. Other than that, there are probably only petite women.

"...No." Madam Jin took a deep breath, raised her voice and shouted at the other party: "Your sword—where did it come from!"

Poseidon Boji couldn't help being curious when he heard the words, sword?What sword?

She stood on tiptoe, raised her hand and pressed the monocle hanging by her ear, and adjusted the focus to see clearly the bronze sword hanging on the other side's waist.

The man is small, the sword is small, the size is like a child's toy.

But corresponding to the small size, it is the ancient and clumsy texture that hits the face, just like a bronze tripod that has crossed the long river of history and smashed directly on the face with a heavy cultural heritage. Compared with a sword with a handle, there is an insurmountable gap.

The man in the cloak didn't speak, but untied his sword from his waist, held the scabbard in his right hand, pressed the hilt with his left hand, and made a short movement.

"My husband Zhuan Zhu stabbed my king Liao, and made Zhuan Zhu put the fish intestines and sword into the fish and roast them. Hu Zhuan made a hook, and the fish intestines began to form. They couldn't be broken when they were struck, and they couldn't penetrate when stabbed."

Mrs. Jin buttoned her top armor, which made her voice a little muffled: "Mengxi's written talks even said that it was the later Pangang sword, also known as Songwen. It took all the fish and cooked them, peeled off the ribs, and saw its intestines. , just like the current Pangang sword pattern... But they are all wrong."

Poseidon Borgie blinked, and found that she didn't understand anything except the last sentence 'They were all wrong'.

So what exactly does this mean?Even if she has studied Mandarin and can communicate proficiently in spoken language without too many accents, she is still not good enough to understand the other party's ancient Chinese.