"Command, this is just a report from the city of chaos."

In a camp in the valley, a black man walked quickly into the middle tent and handed a long bamboo tube with a seal to Hughes.

Hughes untied the seal on the bamboo tube, took out the letter inside and looked up, and the brow gradually wrinkled.

The look of several black men in the tent suddenly became tense, and their eyes fell on the body of Hughes.

"Pick up things and go to the city of chaos overnight." A black flame blazed and the letterhead and bamboo tube turned into ashes in the hands of Hughes, and his face was somewhat gloomy.

......

"What can be found in the recent cheetah?" On the border of the Los Angeles Empire, in a military camp account, Sean looked at the topographic map hanging on the wall.

"His Royal Highness, I received some news, but in the end it proved to be a fake news. I still didn't find Alex's trace." Quinn said with a low voice: "However, Bill Terry, who stared at Louis, did not report this month. I have sent someone to confirm, but it is still unclear what the reason is."

"Louis XVI?" Sean's brow wrinkled, remembering the knight who used the knife next to Alex. When he was fighting, he never lost his life and was very loyal to Alex.

"Although this person is unlikely to save Alex, but if Bill Teli disappears, I still have to check it out. This situation can not appear much in these years." Sean Looking back at Quinn.

"Yes." Quinn nodded.

"What news can José get over there?" Sean asked with some curiosity.

"According to the inside return of Ashura, they should have not found Alex yet. Hughes should now take people to the city of chaos. The news was sent back ten days ago." Quinn replied.

"Interestingly, I was able to let the whole continent know where he was, but now I can make the whole continent do not know where he is. Alex's ability can't be underestimated." Sean sneered.

Quinn’s head was deeper and he didn’t answer.

"After fifteen days, I have to go back to Luodu for my Majesty's birthday. I want you to find those things all together?" Sean smiled and looked at Quinn.

"It’s all ready, and people have been staring at the pharmacists to start refining longevity Dan.” Quinn replied, hesitating, or said: "His Royal Highness, there is something wrong with it."

"Say." Sean calmly said.

"Now the influence of His Royal Highness in the military is unparalleled. The seven major group army in the North are all masters of the war. Now they have all listened to the command of His Royal Highness. If he retreats, even if he passes the king's position to the second emperor, North. The army of the borders was besieged in Luodu. The magicians of the Master's Tower could not resist it. When the Highness was the King, why should the King still refine the longevity that can prolong the life? And even now..." Quinn Full of incomprehensible look at Sean.

"Let's go! Is this something you can talk about?" Sean looked cold and sighed.

"His Royal Highness forgives!" Quinn squatted on the ground and did not dare to look up.

"Remember, if the king is in office for a day, then the Los Angeles empire is king, no one can take it from him, and those who have tried before are dead." Sean looked at Quinn, somewhat mocking The laughter said: "And, as long as the king is still there, the one with the greatest influence in the military is still him. Even if it is the Seventh Group Army in the North, at least three major groups will turn their backs. Do you think this is a chance of winning? ”

Quinn’s head was deeper and deeper, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat and he could not speak.

"Go on, about Alex's news, report to me the first time." Sean waved his hand.

"Yes." Quinn got up and quickly disappeared into the hall.

"Old man, when will you die? Everyone can wait." Sean stood in front of the map of the Los Angeles Empire and whispered himself, his fingers moving slowly from the north to the direction of Luodu, and finally focused on Luodu. Two words.

"The old guys of Qiao Xiu and Master Tower are waiting, but Krassu left the Master Tower. The pressure is half-time. If you can let him stand on my side... maybe you should send someone to the city of chaos. A trip."

......

Beef contains a lot of iron, and the rare-earned steak preserves these trace elements, so the Barbara face that has finished eating a steak has completely recovered, and there is a blush. Hanging on my face, it looks very good.

"It was finished so soon!" Barbara looked at the empty plate in front of him, and she still had some feelings.

The resentment of the semi-ripe beef has been completely eliminated at this moment, and even has a good resistance to the **** smell. It feels that even if you see the blood again next time, it should not be dizzy.

“Is it full?” McGonagall just put down the knife and fork in his hand and asked Barbara.

“Eat.” Barbara nodded. The whole steak brought an unparalleled satisfaction and provided tremendous energy. Looking at McGonagall, he hesitated. “It’s delicious.”

"Then go to rest, take a good sleep, and go to work on time tomorrow." McGonagall said with a smile, it is really rare to get the praise of His Royal Highness.

"Good." Barbara got up and went straight upstairs.

"Ugly duckling, you wake up! You wake up!" Amy squatted on the floor, splaying the fat face of the ugly duckling, but the ugly duckling still had no reaction, like a drunken cat.

"It may be drunk, wait until tomorrow to let it wake up naturally." McGonagall took the plate and took it to the kitchen to wash it in the dishwasher, and looked out at Amy, who was still trying to wake up the ugly duckling.

"Well, then I will take it to sleep." Amy said helplessly, then reached for the tail of the ugly duckling and walked upstairs.

McGon looked at his face and touched the ground, rubbing against the smooth floor, and then on the carpeted steps, Dunhuang Dun was dragged upstairs by the ugly duckling. He couldn’t help but smile and shook his head, whether it was a human or a cat. Drinking is still modest, otherwise the end of the zombie is very bad.

After taking a shower, put the ugly duckling that Amy disliked with a sip of wine on the chair. Meg took Amy to sleep, then lay down on the bed, directly opened the experience package of ice cream cake, and then entered Into the kitchen **** trial field.

Ice cream cakes can be an extension of ice cream, the world still has the concept of birthday, only let them develop the habit of eating birthday cakes, this will be a good market.

And to open up the marketing method of this market, McGonagall thinks that there should be no more event marketing than offering a big cake in the birthday of the King of the Los Angeles Empire.

McGonagall feels that his way of thinking is more and more like a businessman.

Shortly after Amy and McGon slept, the ugly duckling lying on the soft chair suddenly appeared orange.

The body is like a balloon that has been blown up. The body is slowly getting bigger and rounder. When you pounce it, you pull out a pair of white wings from the back and gently fan, like a round ball, the big orange is slowly floating. It turned around and circled around the room.

The ugly duckling, still with his eyes closed, suddenly sneezed, like a balloon being punctured by a needle, madly leaking, flying in the room, and finally plunging into the bed of the cot.

"Meow?"

The ugly duckling blinked a little hard, saw Amy's face, closed his eyes, and found a comfortable posture to sleep.