Chapter 755 (2/2)
After all, there are so many churches on the surface.
Rotikabas was still talking about something, but when he saw Hitler trotting over from the corner of his eye, he showed a bad smile, said good night to HARTING and left. Harding had longed for Rorty cabas to leave quickly, so he was naturally relieved that he left, but he began to regret why he came to the wilderness with Sean.
”Mr. HARTING.” Hitler's voice suddenly sounded around Harding, which made Harding shiver instantly, just like a hairy cat.
”You, don't come here!” Poor Harding, there's a tremor in his voice.
”I'm sorry, Mr. Harding. I really didn't know that my magic would hurt you so much today. I'm really sorry.” Hitler's voice was a bit of a cry. She knelt down next to Harding's sleeping bag and looked uneasy, ”Mr. Harding, please forgive me. I will certainly pay attention to the influence range of divine Arts in the future and try not to have any impact on you. ”
Seeing Hitler's sad appearance and tears swirling in her eyes, Harding was also a little unbearable. He was not an unforgivable person, otherwise he would not want to break away from the bloody flag and let his ethnic group change its political position. Therefore, when he saw Hitler's wronged and injured appearance, he also had a flood of sympathy, so he sat up and patted Hitler on the head.
”I'm fine.” Harding smiled and whispered, ”I know you didn't mean it. It's none of your business The race on the surface still knows too little about our underground residents, so it's not your fault. ”
”Thank you, thank you, Mr. Harding.” Hitler looked at Harding, who barely squeezed out a smile but still had an unspeakable pain, and then said with a kind of cry, ”you look very uncomfortable and painful.”
HARTING's face suddenly changed, but he was already pale enough to show a paler look.
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”Does it really matter?” Cecilia still has a smile on her face up to now. ”Let Hitler run over and apologize to HARTING.”
”I think there should be no problem.” Sean thought for a moment, then said, but his tone was a little uncertain.
”Haven't you ever wondered why Hitler, as a saint, would have no common sense?” Cecilia's face was still smiling, and there was something more like a prank. ”Many times, Hitler's behavior is more like a subconscious conditioned reflex, but her own thinking ability is insufficient It is obvious that Hitler's childhood was not very happy when she would be trained to be such a person. ”
Sean frowned slightly: ”conditioned reflex?”
”Do you understand?” Cecilia laughed.
In an instant, Sean had a bad feeling.
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”The action is very standard and pretty good.” For Shina, Rorty cabas's teaching has never had any water, and of course it will not be polite, ”but your strength is not enough, so you can't maximize the power of your gun Watch how I do it. ”
As she spoke, roticabas took the long gun in hina's hand and just stabbed forward gently.
But almost at the moment of this shot, there was an extremely strong wind roaring out, breaking through the air like a fierce wave. The rotation of the air flow can be easily captured even by the naked eye. You don't have to think about how powerful the gun is. But the only fly in the ointment is that the air flow out of the air did not push forward too far, about more than ten centimeters.
”When the speed and strength of your gun reach a certain level, even if you don't have fighting spirit, you can stab a gun like me.” Rotikabas threw the gun back to hina, and then said, ”continue to practice well. You have a long way to go. ” After saying this, Rorty cabas turned and left, but her eyes were aimed at Harding's rest, and she muttered, ”the saint girl's mind is very simple, and it's easy to make a conditioned reflex. Why haven't you heard Harding's scream?”
Almost as soon as Rorty cabas's voice fell, HARTING's scream sounded.
This time, HARTING's scream was significantly louder than this morning. Obviously, Hitler's blessing on Harding's life divinity may have been upgraded.
After hearing the scream, rotikabas's face showed a satisfied look: ”I can finally have a good sleep tonight.”
At the same time, roticabas whistled softly and walked towards his sleeping bag. When he was harassed by HARTING in the middle of the night a few days ago, Rorty kasbas really hated his teeth, but just as he usually bullied HARTING at noon, he didn't dare to compete with a demon at night, even if he was a dark elf.
At this time, a feeling of revenge made rotikabas extremely happy.
As for what should be bothered next, that's what Sean should worry about.