he wore it back

On the outskirts of Heather City, there is a contract base, which is the largest place in the Eastern Region for human beings to form contracts with monsters.

It used to be a glorious place, and many highly compatible partners were born here, and many people's dreams of finding a bond with Warcraft were fulfilled.

For Warcraft living in the harsh jungle, this is also an important means to come out to experience and seek opportunities to improve their strength.

However, this thriving and beautiful development was completely destroyed by the failure of a collective compulsory contract two years ago.

That time caused a large number of soldiers and monsters to be injured, and has since become a worthless semi-waste in the mouth of Bieyu!

At this time, the gate of the base of the bond.

"Head, the deputy commander, they are coming soon." Jacques straightened his stiff military cap, handed a form in his hand to the man on the right, and said in a cold tone, "We need to call today to collect the subsistence allowance food everyone?"

Tris took the form, flipped through two pages at random, and scanned the densely packed name numbers.

This is the victim of all the forced pacts since the commander took office.

It's not because of wrong calculation; it's not because of lack of strength; it's not because of any other unexpected reasons...

It's purely because someone thinks it's fun, and wants to see what happens to these people after forming a pact with Warcraft.

If it wasn't for the deputy commander-in-chief who forcibly stopped such an act by carrying the army stick, it is unknown how many lives would have been lost in the future.

His eyes drooped slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Take them all to the deed hall and wait. Remember to put away your weapons."

Jacques sneered and shrugged, "I can't control this. Our soldiers are always brave. If they go crazy, they can bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh with their teeth alone, let alone a monster with sharp claws. "

Tris sighed, "Send more people to watch, don't forget that the last time the commander came over, he met someone who was stimulated by the spiritual sea..."

Jacques dismissed this, "Of course I remember, after that time, he didn't dare to put a fart in this direction, did he? Paralyzed with fear."

That scene had been ridiculed in private for a long time, and it was the only way for them to vent their anger.

Tris patted his deputy on the shoulder, "Then you should also remember what happened to that person."

Hearing this, Jacques' face darkened, "At that time, Lils had tried his best to endure it. He was impulsively insulted by his words. In the end, he just touched the corner of his clothes and didn't go any further...but he was almost ordered to beat him alive. die!"

Tris closed the form in his hand, stared at him and said, "Although it is cruel, he is the commander after all."

Even an attempted offense will be punished.

"Commander?"

Chewing these two words between his lips and teeth, Jacques couldn't help but turned his head and took a sip, "It's not as good as a beast herb!"

Even if the joy that can be entered by taking a breath is short and fleeting, it is better than being tossed arbitrarily.

Triss looked into the distance and noticed the sound of a magic car approaching. He straightened his clothes and reminded the deputy team, "Spit anywhere, and you will be fined 10 yuan. Remember to pay it at the logistics department."

Jacques, who wanted to give another sip in the direction of the car to welcome him: "..."

Their Fourth Army is in charge of logistics, supplies, and various miscellaneous affairs, etc., and they are really short of money.

But the current commander-in-chief is just a prisoner on death row. I heard that if there was no accident yesterday and the trial of the prisoner on death row was temporarily suspended, it might really be a few words on the tombstone now.

Jacques was promoted to the sub-team later, and before that, his knowledge of Fidel only existed in one name, as well as the honor bonus of those great achievements.

But when he really came into contact with real people, he found that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Didn't this rely on the support of the deputy commander, the heads of the regiments, and the generals to climb to the high position stepping on shit? !

Jacques asked Triss more than once why he chose this person...

Behind those glamorous cards and famous military achievements, are there hidden dark transactions that are not known to the public?

The head of the fourth regiment was always silent, with sharp eyes, as if he was annoyed or recalling something.

As the magic car slowly docked, Jacques took back his drifting thoughts. He secretly glanced at the head of the group with calm eyes, but gently waved his hands behind his back.

The two people hiding behind the gate of the bond base received the signal and quickly released seven or eight white cotton beasts.

They are covered in snow white, more than one meter tall, curly and soft, and very docile.

The only bad habit is spitting, especially at people who don't like it...

When the commander came over last time, even if a group of white cotton beasts were stopped hundreds of meters away, they vomited until their mouths became dry, and almost fainted from heat stroke.

Jacques thought to himself, since he can't vomit the commander, he can always vomit the death row!

Just as Shi Hai got off the magic car, before he had time to feel that such a means of transportation had been developed in the past five years, he noticed a group of little white beasts running towards him out of the corner of his eye.

He was blind in one eye and couldn't see very clearly. Only when those beasts approached did he guess that it was a monster that was contained later.

At least five years ago, there were no such snow-white beasts in the Deed Base, and the only white one was the one in his arms.

Shi Hai thought to himself, maybe the white color is too rare, so there are not many of them.

Several white cotton beasts walked around the man several times with small steps, pushing the deputy commander and Cindy aside.

Only Heronos sensed the sense of crisis, and slowly flicked his tail.

Where did these white demonic beasts come from? It didn't notice that there would be fish that slipped through the net?

Hasn't the white-haired variety been assigned to other places all the time?

Shi Hai looked at the group of magical beasts that surrounded him for some reason, and sized them up with some doubts. He had to slightly tilt his head because the little thing in his arms was always running up his shoulders.

The white cotton beasts also tilted their heads, looking cute and lovable.

While Jacques ran over and pretended to drive him away, he wondered to himself, why didn't he spray him in the face?

Obviously just fed a lot of water!

The white cotton beasts have small mouths bent, but do not show their teeth, and they have a pleasant smile on their face.

When Shi Hai saw this, he couldn't help but curled his lips, and Herono became angry immediately!

It stood on the man's shoulders, with its tail hanging around its neck, its eyes squinted and its teeth bared, with a fierce look in its eyes.

The white cotton beasts took a few steps back in fright. Heronos glanced around and confirmed that the white fur of these monsters was not as good as its white fur, nor was it smooth and fluffy, so he let down his guard a little.

Lopez stepped forward a little bit, pinched the neck of the monster with lightning speed, and lifted it off the man's shoulder.

Shi Hai felt a lightness on his shoulders, and turned sideways slightly in surprise, only to see that the other party's expression remained unchanged, and his voice said indifferently, "It crawled out, probably because it didn't want to be hugged, so I'll carry it first."

Heronus: "..."

This, how dare this person? !

Shi Hai had no objection, he should have kept a distance from the former Warcraft, so he nodded slightly and didn't want to return.

Heronus: "..."

mum! ! !