ps: It is said...it is said... it is said... Huiyin's breasts can produce milk... (dragged away...)

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"Huiyin... Huiyin, what are you doing?" In the room full of books, Bai Ze Huiyin was packing things quickly. Boli Lingmeng, who was pushing the door, saw this scene and ran to the girl in surprise, asking, "...Hey, you seem to want to leave, don't! Who will educate these little bastards to become a talent after you leave! Who will support me in the future if these little bastards are not a talent!"

"Lingmeng! You're so embarrassed to say it!" The girl glanced at the witch angrily, then said dejectedly, "...Okay, I didn't tell you in advance, but how could you provoke people from the North? She is still the crown prince of the God of War Palace! Oh no! Oh no! The matter must be exposed! He must be here to kill me! No, I can't implicate you! Run away quickly!"

"...kill you?" Boli Lingmeng looked at Bai Ze Huiyin and sneered, "He is the dignified Thunder King, the monarch of the North, and the future saint of the God of War. Why do you want to kill you if you have nothing to do? Besides, you are still his subject..."

"I'm not!" the girl suddenly shouted excitedly, then sighed, "Okay okay... nothing... Anyway, what's going on now? Then what do you think he's here to do?"

"Of course I'm going to the Fairy Forest." Boli Lingmeng spread his hands, "He is a big money owner, and he just smashed 100,000 gold coins without saying a word... Damn, if you don't do this kind of business, the seniors of all generations will curse me until death! On the contrary, you, Huiyin, I don't know what you are afraid of, I can only tell you regretfully that you may arouse others' interest..."

"Eh?" The girl showed a fearful expression and covered her chest, "It's hard... does he want..."

"...You've been thinking wrongly. Although he is indeed a hungry ghost in the sex, this time he is not thinking about this." Boli Lingmeng spread his hands, "He is the king of the North. The beast tribe is proud of Caesar growing up in the fox tribe, and Caesar is also proud of his own people. Think about it. The king, who has always been supported by the orcs, suddenly fled in fear by a tribe, what would he think?"

"Murder?" Bai Ze Huiyin asked pitifully, "Or... the header?"

"How much prejudice do you have to do with him..." Boli Lingmeng covered her forehead, "... Of course he wanted to figure out what's going on. So he said Huiyin. Although I was not interested in your past before, now...what are you hiding?"

"I...I...ah, Lingmeng, believe me, knowing that this matter is not good for you..." Bai Ze Huiyin looked at the books on several bookshelfs. A trace of regret flashed in her eyes, "I just...want to restore that disappeared history."

"The disappearing history? What disappearing history?" Boli Lingmeng said curiously.

"The past of the beast tribe. I have read some remaining pages of the remains and the historical books that the beast tribe are now circulating..." Bai Ze Huiyin said softly, "I was not born in the north, so I have no sense of belonging to it, so I can also see some things objectively. All the evidence shows that the beast tribes are not a race that originated from the north from the beginning, but it is like they were forcibly migrated ten thousand years ago, but the beast tribes today do not know this history. It seems that someone forcibly erased these. All history books and ancient books were recorded ten thousand years ago at the earliest..."

"No wonder you asked me for the letters of the Boli witches from all generations." The witch nodded, "But what happened ten thousand years ago, the ancestors at that time were also vague. What ancient wars should have happened, right?"

"I'm afraid it's the hands of the Seven Holy Land." The white-haired girl said lightly, "Only by standing in a supreme position to control the future operation of human beings, can we have the ability and qualification to cover up this history. If what I expected, the beast tribe left their hometown and moved to the north, inherited and dissipated. Civilization has no trace and can only survive ignorantly under the wings of the barbarians. It must involve a huge secret, or in other words, humans or the Seven Holy Land are the culprits of all this..."

"And what I have to do, or the path I choose for myself, is to spend my whole life looking for and restoring the original historical text and completing that incomplete history." Bai Ze Huiyin smiled softly. The weak girl was extremely strong at this moment. "And this must be a difficult road, even full of dangers. Ling Meng, I cannot implicate..."

"If you want to know, why don't you just ask Caesar?" The witch looked bored, "Isn't that a good opportunity now?"

"Ask... Ask him? Is your head broken by gold coins?" Yubashi Huiyin was startled first, then shouted, "Let him know my purpose, it's too late to kill me! Or tell me the truth, and then say lies like "You know too much", and then kill me with one sword!"

"...so I didn't notice it before, Huiyin, do you have paranoia for being killed?"

"It's you who can't figure out the situation! You are the unruly witch who only has money and a lazy and unruly witch in your head!" Huo Bai Ze Huiyin was furious, "Think about it! If my guess is correct and there are enough reasons and evidence, then what impact will this period of history have in public? If the orcs in the North know that they have lived for ten thousand years under lies and deceptions... what kind of impact will it have on that person's rule! Do I have to tell you about this kind of thing in detail!"

"...I always feel that you are thinking too much." Boli Lingmeng sighed, "I think, even if you tell this matter out, the impact will be very limited. The turmoil in the country comes from the demands or desires of a group of people. They cannot be satisfied, so they will use extreme methods to get what they want. This principle is very thorough, even I, a witch, understands it very thoroughly. You, a history-making person, cannot not understand it, and the key to the problem lies in this. Do the orcs in the north live in dire straits?"

"Uh...even if you say that..." Huiyin was speechless.

"Alas... Although I am a lazy witch, at least as Boli's current witch, I have a little bit of my own intelligence network and communication circle. Now, the North has achieved the final unification in the hands of Caesar. An imperial capital belonging to all the barbarians and orcs is rising slowly in the north. The information we get in this witch's gathering is that the North will achieve a high degree of unification that Bourkeso has not achieved in the hands of this generation of kings. Is this oppression and

Can slavery achieve the effect?" Boli Lingmeng patted the girl on the shoulder, "...even if we don't know, we have also talked a little about the things in the Northland along the way. What I saw in that man's eyes. In addition to the pride that cannot be expressed in words, it is also a deep attachment to his hometown and a man with that kind of eyes. He will not use lies to rule his country. Even if the orcs learn the truth about that year, I think they will continue to follow this king."

"Why...why? It seems that you only have one day to know him!" Huo Bai Ze Huiyin said astonished. "Has he been brainwashed? Thunder King... What a terrible guy..."

"Well...so I suggest you ask him directly. If you don't figure out why you are afraid of him, he will definitely not give up." Boli Lingmeng patted Huiyin's shoulder, "... Anyway, I have said that, I think. Even if you can find the so-called historical text, it will definitely take endless years and fear. Instead of doing this, it's better to directly verify from the person who is most likely to know it. According to his temper, as long as you want to say, you will never lie. And you don't have to worry about being in danger. I will protect you...at least within our agreement."

After Boli Lingmeng finished speaking, she lazily went out with her hands behind her back: "Well. I haven't swept the floor for a long time. As a diligent and competent witch, sweeping is also a necessary job... By the way, Huiyin, if you want to run away, I will help you... In short, you have made your choice and go out to avoid the limelight. It's okay to come back..."

The girl looked at the back of the red and white witch, and her hand holding the bag gradually tightened. She sat on the bed weakly, fell into deep thought, and murmured the name unconsciously: "Caesar...?"

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At this moment, above the moon... no, it is inside the moon.

Princess Yue, named Fujiwara Meihong, was lying bored on the bed, crossing her legs and holding a cigar in her mouth, smoky and spitting out mist. This lost-level old smoke gun has been very bored recently because her old enemy and arched to the shelter not long ago - it was a pity that she did not use predators to knock her down.

Hum, that little black-bellied little rogue... thinks shelter is a good place? Now it must be the world of human beings. When you get there, you will definitely be caught by the human saints to make a meat tool. Hum, the two useless fat on the little rogue's chest will definitely be taken aback by people, and they will be played with every day!

Fujiwara Meihong took a cigar and took a big sip. Seeing Mars clearly extinguished in the air, she slowly opened her mouth and spit out a circle of light smoke. It was indeed an old smoker with lost grades. The smoke rings condensed but did not dissipate. Under her amazing control, the smoke rings she spit out were very huge. No matter where she let the smoke rings float, the smoke rings would be obedient. Light blue smoke surrounds the room, hiding in the gaps of the clock, dancing on the ceiling, changing into villains, playing scenes of landscape dramas-and then Meihong

A huge smoke ring was spit out, and the light blue smoke ring collapsed inward. In a ball of blue smoke, a giant dragon roared out and bit the little man on the ceiling. From time to time, a dragon-like smoke was spit out. The little man ran around in all directions or fought back with bows and arrows, but it was not very meaningful - in the end, the girl spit out the smoke ring again, and the blue smoke turned into a big ship with twelve sails in the gathering and dispersion, and walked in the air, bypassing the beautiful arc and crossed the dragon's blockade, carrying all the little man onto the ship, and quickly left...

——The above is Fujiwara Meihong’s favorite exercise and playing cigarettes for thousands of years. Time can create infinite novelty for any boring thing and polish it seamlessly. In fact, Fujiwara Meihong, who can be awarded the honor of "The No. 1 Soy Sauce Party of the Moon Clan" with Kaguya Penglai Mountain, is as painful as Kaguya in his personal life. If Kaguya likes to do the most is to eat and wait to die, read boring comics and play figures, and fight with Fujiwara Meihong, then the only two fun in life that Princess Yue who always wears pants controls the power of flames is fighting and smoking.

...And this rare pleasure of life has become a sad one since Kaguya ran away in Penglai Mountain.

But I have to say that this girl has reached a certain level. How can I break the fun of life if I lose half of it? Then just enjoy my partner. Based on this idea, Fujiwara Meihong doesn’t even leave the house, hiding in the room all day long to smoke, using cigarette rings to direct the scene of Fujiwara Meihong fighting Penglai Mountain Kaguya, or using cigarette rings to build the image of Kaguya the pizzer...

Anyway, it's so boring, so boring, so boring, so boring, so boring...

Spit aside the cigar in his mouth, and the burning sparks gradually faded under the strange power. Fujiwara Meihong buried her head in the pillow and kept rolling on the bed. There was no one to beat him, and she didn't want to deal with the so-called government affairs. Just leave that kind of thing to Shijiang and Mianyue sisters. I'm just responsible for the fight... Damn Kaguya, Damn Kaguya...

"Anotherwise, the Great Sage doesn't seem to have much to mention the way to deal with the black-haired girl." Fujiwara Meihong murmured, "Seeking down to the earth privately... Uh, this statement is so disgusting... Going to the shelter privately is a serious crime, how can you not be punished? No... you must cut that guy to death. Even Princess Yue must abide by the laws and regulations!"

"So!" Two flames seemed to burn in Fujiwara Meihong's eyes, "There is no one in the clan, so let me carry out this sacred and arduous mission! Although I have a great possibility of accidents, I must maintain the sacred and inviolable order and law of the Moon Clan! These are things we should defend with our lives!"

... Fujiwara Meihong clenched her fists and said passionately - then she covered her face: "... Sure enough, I have been merrying with that dark-bellied guy for a long time, and I am so bastard too. No, Fujiwara Meihong's style is to go straight and never cheat! No one fights anymore! So it's very unhappy! Kaguya has gone to the shelter, and I can go too!"

After leaving the house in a brutal manner, Fujiwara Meihong headed straight to the nearest space center and walked with Princess Yue. Half an hour later, a brand new moonlight shuttle soared into the sky and roared towards the blue shelter world... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!