ps: The second update. It feels great to write about the giant for no reason~

ps1: I can't hold on to go to bed, but actually Zhayin went to bed early. Will I tell you that what he said is a scam that he has been working hard all the time?

ps2: Good night, I look forward to seeing your votes, votes and votes when I wake up tomorrow morning~ I have a lot of money in monthly tickets~ I have recommended tickets and recommended positions~ I can’t miss any one!

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Meanwhile, in the castle of the Silver Empire.

Huge demonic energy enveloped the castle, which was the castle of the King of Silver in the extreme north.

It is also an ordinary person, and mortals must never step into a forbidden area.

If you want to say why, it is because it is just a lot of three hundred hungry monsters.

That's it.

For the forbidden area that ordinary people dare not come to, whether it is the high altitude, the bitter cold wind of the Arctic, or the three hundred hungry monsters, it is not a problem for her.

Because she is a bigger monster named "Plicia".

Compared with those monsters who are twenty or thirty meters tall, fifty or sixty meters tall, she is only about two meters tall and obviously cannot match those monsters in appearance at all. However, facing the oppressive and overwhelming demonic temper, a group of monsters are as obedient as a lady waiting to marry in the boudoir.

"Hey...I'm here again."

Looking at the huge Norma Isli, Priscia raised her head, her tone full of unhappiness: "It's so annoying...it's so annoying...it's so annoying..."

"Every time my brother asked me to send you a letter... It's so annoying... It's so annoying..." Her demonic aura was manic and intense. She looked at Isli, Ricardo, and everyone here was full of murderous intent, unscrupulous murderous intent.

"Just... kill you, and then tell my brother that you are all dead. I won't have to come again next time, right?" She licked her fingers, but there was still blood on it.

When she was in Camelo, she was strictly prohibited from eating any civilian. She was usually hungry and thirsty with Keral's blood as comfort. But now, she was hungry and ate all the way! For the Romans, she wouldn't know how much her brother eats, she wouldn't care about it, and she wouldn't care about it, which was great.

However, after eating, I still have to return to my brother’s side!

Priscia, who secretly made up her mind, decided to eat enough for the next few years.

So she carries terrifying blood. It is the last legacy left by countless humans before the death of them. The monster named Priscia is the monster that is more terrifying than all the monsters in this castle and more suitable for the word "monster"!

All the awakened people were trembling.

After all, Isli maintained his demeanor.

The huge centaur moved forward a few steps, and the sound of a hoof that was harder than iron hitting the floor echoed in this empty palace: "Where is Keral's letter? Show me."

"..." After a long silence, he finally killed all the people here, which may be leaked, and the brother would be angry and measured clearly. Then he took out the letter placed in his flesh.

It was a letter carrying the seal of the Camelo royal family.

He easily picked open the seal of the letter with his fingers and looked at the letter inside. A smile finally appeared on his cold face.

"Young guys, it's time to follow me to go south!" Yisli roared, and the entire mountain was shaking in an instant.

Priscia showed a surprised expression on her face. Unexpectedly, this man was quite strong.

In Lugedun Gaul Province, in the castle of Grand Duke Kuntus, Kelar sat in a room full of Camero style and looked at something. In front of him were the people of the Red Leaf Ridge assassination troops.

Or, it's more appropriate for children.

That's right, the Red Leaf Ridge Assassination Force was formed from scratch by Keral, and Keral gradually gradually became around ten years old and had his own independent ability.

Keral is the first to build, the first to control, the first mature team is not his student, nor his Red Leaf Knight, nor his Red Leaf Guard.

But this army.

This one doesn't even have a name, and it is just a unit called "Hongyeling Assassination Force".

In fact, this unit has a name.

[Special assassination weapon for organizations], referred to as [Special Soldier].

"It's so hard for you, Mikasa, Helista." Keral put the documents on the table and said to the two girls in front of him.

"Ha, it is our honor to serve you." Both of them put their left hands on their waists at the same time, stroked their chests with their right hands, and said loudly.

"Haha, there is no need to be so serious here." Kylar waved his hand with a smile.

"Have you ever seen Keith when you go back?!" Kailar stood up with a smile, poured a cup of black tea for himself, and then asked with a smile.

"Yes, Coach Keith is still so healthy and energetic." Mikasa said with a smile.

"Haha, it's really good." Kailar brought black tea to the window, "It's been... ten years, right?" Kailar looked out the window, as if he could still see the growth of a group of small radish heads back then.

[Special assassination weapons for organizations] The establishment of special forces was not actually a national intelligence organization at the beginning.

It is just a group of children trained to deal with the organization. No matter how high or low a child is, whether they are of men or women, or weak, they have only one condition for selection: children who have deep hatred for the organization and will never betray them.

Now, this group of children has completely grown into top-notch guys.

Although they still maintain observation and assassination of the organization, in fact, a group of children who were only about seven or eight years old before are now completely the top experts in Camelo's intelligence.

What the eyes and ears are talking about are them!

These two girls are the best, both in terms of IQ and skill.

So the two of them are actually guys named "Intelligence Head".

"Mikasa, your brother full of resentment is fine now, right?" Kailar turned around and asked with a teacup holding a teacup.

"Ah, well..." Mikasa unconsciously diverted her gaze. She was a very outstanding girl. Mikasa Ackerman, a top girl in both strategy, intelligence collection, or martial arts and skills. However, she had a very unsatisfied younger brother. The little ghost on the first day of entering the camp dared to speak wildly and wanted to kill all the demons in the world, a little ghost who was completely unsuitable to be an assassinator.

The little devil named Alan Yeager may be able to survive until now, but Mikasa's wings are probably all due to Mikasa's wings?

He smiled gently, let go of Mikasa's predicament, opened his eyes slightly, and although the scattered pupils told others that this was still an inoperable organ, the light reflected from the pupils made the two strong women in front of him sit up straight involuntarily.

"So, everyone has already understood the current big means of the organization, right?" he asked gently, no one knows the murderous aura contained in it.
Chapter completed!