Chapter 875

Tasks to be triggered (triggered): protect the female owner and avenge the original owner

hidden task:?

Looking for: "what ghost is the main line, according to the top or bottom to see?

At the moment, she just wants to say: WTF.

Furiously tugged at the feather on his wing, if that pit goods author dares to appear, she must beat her.

Put the wings under your face, rub them, close your eyes.

In the last position, the man who wanted to find his father was killed by her husband.

Beichen and his wife also got the consent of the two families in the third year, went abroad to get the certificate, and made a test tube baby.

Song Wenbo also woke up that year. Surprisingly, he lost his memory.

I heard that Bai Yingli often went to see him when he decided to leave with her husband.

As for what happened in the back, she didn't know.

In a closed room on the top floor of the research room, people in white coats, hair, eyes or ears were shuttling back and forth.

The atmosphere is very tense, all staring at the boiling potion not far away. At this moment, bang, the door is kicked open from the outside.

Before the people inside had time to yell, the people outside ran in breathlessly, excited.

"Doctor, doctor, that angel wakes up, she..."

before finishing her words, people in the laboratory have rushed out from the door like a gust of wind.

Rushed in to report the assistant, lenglengleng looked at the empty room, all kinds of instruments automatic operation room, blinked, muddled.

Then a slap on the forehead, also quickly follow up.

That angel is so beautiful. He has never seen such pure color and beauty.

Looking for a good sleep, but when someone stepped in, her consciousness immediately woke up, but she still maintained a comfortable position and lay on the ground with her eyes closed.

The people who came in were stunned and remembered the stories recorded in the remaining ancient books.

Some demons and elves were enlightened into human beings, unintentional and merciless, with the purity of being ignorant of the world's affairs, causing chaos to the world and reversing the world of mortals.

She is.

Black as ink green silk spread on the snow-white wings, black and white, the extreme contrast, piercing the eye.

Half of the exposed face is white and soft.

The bright golden pattern is branded between the refined fog eyebrows, revealing its noble mystery.

Closed eyes let people peep into the beauty, but still can not help but imagine that the eyes open, will be how beautiful people.

Red lips touch the white feathers, like a goblin hook people, would like to go up to replace themselves.

But because around her that kind of compassion beautiful breath, let them dare not go up.

I'm afraid that the filthy self will disturb the pure color.

"It's beautiful. It's unreal." I don't know who it is, murmuring unconsciously.

But because of this words like to open the gate, gently exclamation and praise continue to ring.

Looking for sleep, I feel that there is a warm gas in her body, where she has been nourishing her meridians.

Meditation, is it because of faith?

It is also mentioned in the plot that the original owner is finally worshipped, of course, in the original plot, not after the cannon fodder is reborn.

Feel almost, looking for slowly open your eyes, that pair of crystal clear peach blossom eyes, flowing colorful, clear and clean.

It seems that I was surprised to see so many people, and my pupils were slightly widened.

The watery black eyes are like the starry sky at night, full of stars all over the sky, giving the lost travelers a glimmer of unspeakable hope.

That feeling is too tempting and too easy to indulge in enemy occupation.

"Who are you..." Looking for slowly up, questioning.

Words with soft nasal, waxy, like just wake up, still in confusion.

But just because of this kind of unconscious expression, it is the most entangled line that can't be thrown away.

Originally came to the Institute for routine examination, Huojin Carlos, because of a moment of curiosity, followed his assistant to see the most beautiful picture of his life.

After countless times in the battlefield, it was the man's face that supported him, step by step on the corpse, onto the invincible Road, to the highest position.

"Hello, don't be nervous. We are not bad guys."

The old man with a long beard and round glasses came forward, lowered his voice and coaxed it gently, as if he were afraid that a little louder would frighten the people in front of him.

Looking for... "Does she look nervous? Obviously, she is looking forward to it.

The power of faith is really great, so let me be a holy wand, and then give me the power of faith n (* ≥ ▽≤ *) n

she just knew that because of its special nature, the collected power has special benefits for her and her husband.Such a wonderful thing, she must be diligent to be a good baby.

"Little angel, can you tell grandfather your name?" The old man did not find the psychological activity of searching, but continued to ask in a low voice.

Looking for: "according to her sleeping age, shouldn't it be their ancestor?

So what the hell is granddad_ (:зゝ∠)_

"Doctor, you scared the cherub." The only female among the visitors glared at the old man with a friendly and loving smile. She took a few steps closer and stayed in an absolutely suitable position.

"Honey, we're researchers at the Lenka laboratory on sko, and this is our leader, Dr. lane."

"I'm Mara. It's a miracle for us to see you wake up. Please don't repel and fear us, OK?"

With red hair, Mara's personality is not as good as her publicized color, but is more gentle.

"Hello, my name is search." Looking for some ignorant, to their mouth sko planet is very strange.

That flawless face also took the color of perplexity, even so, still clear and beautiful.

"It turns out that the little angel's name is searching. It's a nice name."

"If you want to, you can call me sister Mara. You just wake up. You must be very unfamiliar here. Can I take you to understand the planet first?"

Marla carefully close, she is very fond of this pure angel, she is too clean and transparent, too beautiful.

But this kind of beauty needs to be carefully protected. If it is not careful, it will be doomed.

Obviously, everyone here understood, especially Hawkin Carlos, who stood at the door staring at the people inside.

As the only successor of the Carlos Dynasty, he could be defeated by ordinary people.

If it was not for the encouragement and expectation of his mother and sister, he might have given up the hope of becoming stronger.

Even so, he has been unable to change the waste material system for several years.

But at the moment, the pair of eyes that had not the slightest bit of light, burst out a burning flame, burning up an unyielding soul.

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