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Chapter 422 My Puppy

"Aren't arms dealers omnipotent?"

Stepping on the limit of the arms dealer's intolerance, the dealer finally spoke lightly, but did not hide his tone of watching the show.

Although all tourists enter the House of Commons after entering the House of Representatives, and there is no distinction between the East and West districts. But people will stick together to find organizations. Arms dealers and dealers, the strongest East and West district tourists in the House of Commons, each have their own forces behind them, and they are full of gunpowder when they meet on weekdays.

Especially in the Beijing Suburban Funeral Palace not long ago, the two new star tour guides from the East and West districts competed for the priority to choose sides in the year-end celebration warm-up competition. In addition to the referees on the surface, in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, the parliamentarians will also hide their identities and mix in. The Western faction won this opportunity, but the dealer who came out was severely tricked by the young tour guide Bingyi, and this matter has been ridiculed by the arms dealer until now.

And the precious scene of the arms dealer delivering a male dog, the dealer naturally had to laugh back fiercely. So when seeing the two bickering, no one thought there was anything wrong.

"Dealer, please."

It was only after Dizang, who was crying for the white dog, begged that the dealer, who had been with his back turned around, was willing to help. But at the moment she turned around, thousands of red lights suddenly burst out from under the dealer's gray robe, just like thousands of bats in a dark cave in a horror animation opened their scarlet eyes. Only by looking carefully can you find that the red light is actually all blood-colored chips!

There is an extremely distorted human face on each chip soaked in blood light, all of which are the resentful souls of losers who lost to the dealer. The dealer made a move without any signs, and countless blood-colored chips shot like bullets into the depths of darkness that she had been facing before. At the same time, Dizang opened a Buddha's eye on his forehead, and the Buddha's light like a beam of light seemed to have substance, covering the place where the blood-colored chips shot into the depths of darkness.

"Woo-woo--"

The white dog suddenly cried out in pain, twitching all over. The thick black demonic energy was about to wrap around its entire body, but it was stopped by a golden Gatling gun. The arms dealer fiercely pinched the dark demonic energy in the white dog's abdomen, his fingers were as tight as eagle claws, as if pinching the neck of something.

How could it be such a coincidence? They had just arrived at the parliament's phantom production workshop and were about to go in to catch someone, and the white dog, who had been pregnant for a whole year, was about to give birth? You know, it was that person's plan that it would be pregnant with a demon fetus! The half-life Taoist had a top-secret secret, and the person who took him away quietly from the deepest prison was even more unusual. That person coveted the position of deputy speaker of the House of Lords and was almost crazy, and would never miss this opportunity.

Whether it was to capture the prisoner Cen Qin before the arms dealers and hand him over to the parliament to accumulate merits, or to contact the mysterious person first, that person would definitely come to obstruct them. The three arms dealers knew without even looking at each other that it was just a show. The dealer Ksitigarbha suddenly took action, and the strongest arms dealer suppressed the demon fetus in the white dog's belly, just to give that person a hard time!

"The parliamentary rules say that members cannot attack each other."

A clear and sweet child's voice suddenly sounded in the darkness covered by thousands of blood chips and Buddha's light. The moment she said this, the blood chips and Buddha's light all dimmed. But the next second her words were suppressed by the dealer's voice.

"The parliamentary rules say that people who obstruct public affairs are considered traitors and can be arrested."

They are all people who have fought before, so the dealer will certainly not be suppressed by her using parliamentary rules again. The white dog slowed down their pace because of her sudden painful birth, which was of course considered obstructing public affairs.

"Tsk, if it weren't for taking care of this dog, the prisoner would have been arrested by me long ago-"

The arms dealer's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and it was rare for him to help the dealer. He was almost equivalent to the deputy speaker, and his status was even more serious. If this sentence was implemented, the crime would be a foregone conclusion. They had the upper hand in the parliamentary rules competition, and thousands of bloody chips and Buddha's light were no longer suppressed by the parliament, sweeping across the depths of darkness.

Until a glowing, old book appeared, as if an invisible wind blew, and the book turned pages naturally, and a child's voice giggled: "The fairy tale book says that people will become stars and rise to the sky after death."

After competing with each other with parliamentary rules, it was a confrontation between titles! After the child's voice fell, the thousands of bloody chips seemed to be covered with a layer of starlight, and those gamblers' resentful souls were turned into stars. The bloody starlights were entangled with each other and were evenly matched, but the fairy tale of "stars rising to the sky" made the thousands of chips covered with starlight rise upward and messed up their direction.

"Little baby, you can't see blood, go back to your crib."

Seeing this, the dealer raised his hand to take back the chips, and sneered in a bad tone. Only the bloody chips were disrupted, but the Buddha's light shone into the depths of darkness. The Buddha's light is merciful, it does not hurt people or shed blood, and only illuminates the hidden figure of that person.

"Don't you feel the smell of the abyss?"

A small figure appeared under the Buddha's light. The girl looked seven or eight years old, with skin as white as snow, green eyes, black curly long hair, purple lavender hairpins in her hair, and a princess-like puffy skirt. She was very cute. Especially she was wearing a bright red cloak, a red hood, and a small basket, just like the Little Red Riding Hood in the fairy tale.

The girl smiled cutely, put the fairy tale book in the basket, and jumped to the arms dealer under the Buddha's light: "Sister dealer, uncle arms dealer, grandma Ksitigarbha, and dog, hello."

"If I hadn't taken action, the prisoners would have escaped."

The dealer made a vomiting expression, and Ksitigarbha also had an ugly face, but they didn't say anything. It was the arms dealer who spoke.

"Enough fairy tale, stop pretending to be young."

The arms dealer said coldly: "Don't go in, stay here and treat Ksitigarbha's dog, otherwise I will have to twist your head off even if I want to be the deputy speaker today."

In the parliament, only the deputy speaker and above can take action against members, just like the croupier who wanted to die at the hands of an arms dealer before. If the arms dealer really killed the croupier, he would have to become the deputy speaker if he wanted to avoid being obliterated by the rules of parliament.

"Twist, twist quickly."

After hearing his words, the dealer chuckled and fanned the flames: "Wonderful fairy tale, don't you want to see the deputy speaker the most? As long as you dedicate your life to the arms dealer, you can see him. How simple."

The deputy speaker position that Wong Xing tried her best to get was as simple as picking something out of a bag with an arms dealer. This would hurt her even more than killing her. The smile on Fairy Tale's face became even brighter, and her eyes became as pure as a child's.

Her age, her eyes, and her expression are of course not real, but just side effects of the orange title 'fairy tale'.

‘Peter Pan will become an ordinary person when he grows up. Only children can make fairy tales come true’

So even though she has grown up long ago, she can only maintain the body shape and eyes of a child. But hidden in this young body is extremely powerful strength. The guide fairy tale is called the strongest member of the House of Lords. She even plays with the rules of the parliament. She has killed so many members over the years without being punished by the parliament. .

Tour guides are very good at cheating. They took advantage of rules and regulations when they were still tour guides.

"I'm sorry, Deputy Speaker, I also want to help the dog get out of pain, but I also have official duties."

An apologetic expression appeared on Hua Xia's white and tender face: "You arrest Cen Qin, and I will investigate and assist the prisoner Cen Qin, the prisoner B125 who escaped. There is no conflict."

"I also came here because of official duties. It's such a coincidence that the dog suddenly became ill. I also want to stay and treat it, but official duties are more important..."

The dealer couldn't help but sneer after hearing her words. Look, fairy tales are always so watertight. Before, Ksitigarbha could not find evidence that Tonghua plotted against Tingting. Now he cannot conclude that Tingting's illness was caused by Tingting. Therefore, he cannot be judged as having intentionally obstructed official business according to hotel regulations.

But everyone knows that what happened to Di Ting has nothing to do with fairy tales!

"In front is the parliamentary shadow production workshop, which belongs to the speaker's authority. You can feel the smell of the abyss inside from the outside."

Ksitigarbha said slowly, calmly, as if he would never be impatient, and his tone towards Fairy Tale was more like persuasion: " Fairy Tale, I won't let you go."

"Woooo..."

As if it wanted to return to its owner, the white dog struggled to get up, but fell harder to the ground. It whimpered in pain, its fluffy white hair trembled, and large amounts of blood seeped out from its abdomen, but the blood was so viscous that it was almost black. It's less like blood and more like oil. The arms dealer's gold Gatling was placed across the belly of the white dog to prevent the oil-like pus and blood contamination from spreading to the heart. However, the originally dazzling golden color of the place where the Gatling came into contact with the oil gradually dimmed and began to be eroded by the oil.

The power of this demon fetus is close to the level of pollution, even close to the butterfly fragments in the state of pollution source! Tingting is a pure beast with no solution. The demon fetus it carries that has been consuming its power is by no means an ordinary polluting force. As the white dog whines and whines, Fairy Tale has tears hanging on her eyelashes, as if she is crying for the white dog:

"It's so pitiful. It looks like it's dying. We have to treat it quickly."

"I won't leave. I have to complete my official duties. Let's finish our official duties quickly and arrest the prisoners and return them to their places, so that we can come out and treat the puppies as soon as possible..."

The fairy stopped and smiled innocently at the old man standing in front of her: "Are you right, Grandma Jizo?"

Boom!

The moment the words fell, a deafening roar suddenly exploded. Not only whoever moved first, but also the bullets from the machine gun and the Buddha's light that burst out like golden chains collided with the fairy tale book, setting off a terrifying wave of energy. If they were at the core of the external energy hedging, the ground would probably collapse as deeply as a sinkhole, but they were in the parliament, or in front of the parliament's phantom production workshop.

The loud rumbling sound is not only the sound of energy hedging, but also the sound of the door opening. Feeling the powerful power of the three top congressmen, the door of the workshop opened, and the surging blue light overflowed outwards. In an instant, the power of the arms dealer, Ksitigarbha and Fairy Tales was no longer destructive, and instead protected themselves against the pollution of blue light.

They have already wasted a few minutes outside. If they stay outside any longer, they will definitely be judged by the council as being passive and sabotaging their work. Since they cannot kill Fairy Tale quickly, they cannot exclude her. If they have any grudges, they should at least resolve them in the workshop first. How many people are there? However, after entering the parliament's phantom production workshop, the arms dealer immediately discovered anomalies.

He hooked his fingers, and for the first time, no phantom of the parliament came over! It took at least five seconds before the phantom of the parliament came over. This was not normal. There seemed to be a large number of phantoms of the parliament in the workshop missing! No, it was not just the phantom of the parliament. The arms dealers came to the workshop. The pollution pressure they felt at that time was so terrifying that it was like carrying a mountain on their backs.

But this time he came in and felt that the pressure was subtly relieved, just like he was carrying the Himalayas before and now he is carrying Mount Tai. This subtle difference made the arms dealer's face change suddenly. Could it be that there was something wrong with the Speaker? This matter was so serious that the arms dealer almost didn't care that Cen Qin and others wanted to check on the 'speaker'. But at this moment, the fairy tale's shrill voice and the croupier's laughter rang out.

"Dealer!"

He saw a stream of light passing by. When he realized what it was, the arms dealer almost stopped cardiac arrest. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but under the pressure of endless blue light pollution, he slowed down a beat and let the stream of light slip away from his fingertips.

"Dealer, you don't want your life!"

The streamer flying out is one of the dealer’s exclusive orange title props! In this environment, the exclusive props were not around, her strength was weak, and she could not completely resist blue light pollution. The croupier's body was dyed a light blue almost instantly, and she still had the heart to laugh.

"Arms dealer, that person has energy similar to mine. Just follow the direction of my dice and you can find her - I also want us to find her quickly!"

The croupier has been thinking about how to make the fairy tale endure the harshest blow in the world.

Back then, in order to take her younger brother out of the hotel and return to freedom, she risked everything and made a huge bet with the hotel. The croupier, who always wins, had a disastrous gamble. She lost everything and entered the parliament. As a punishment, she was deprived of specific memories of her brother, leaving only vague impressions.

Her parents died when she was young, and she and her younger brother depended on each other. But now the dealer has forgotten her brother's appearance, his current situation, and all those beautiful memories have disappeared, leaving her with only the obsession to take her brother away, which makes her even more painful.

If Olena from the Werewolf Alliance hadn't been suspected to be her younger brother, Mia wouldn't have been able to fight with the arms dealer to get to the funeral palace in the suburbs of Beijing. As a congressman, Mia has a disguised identity that allows her to participate in the journey. She is Olena's sister. This coincidence and the interactions along the way make Mia feel more and more that Olena, who is suspected of hiding her strength, may be... Her brother.

As a result, she discovered that Olena's true identity was the Silver Moon Killer.

Knowing all this, Mia tried her best to recall, from discovering Olena of the Werewolf Alliance to carefully investigating everything about him, trying to correspond with the brother in her memory. The original source of all this came from the fairy tale she inadvertently heard. One sentence.

All of this has the secret layout of Fairy Tale. Behind the Silver Moon Killer Lizard Duke, the West End Butchers Alliance and the Butchers' Council have a lot of power in the parliament. Fairy Tale was once the butcher tour guide of the West End. From the Butchers' Council to the Parliament headquarters, all of this Everything has a fairy tale layout.

Fairy Tale wanted to destroy her. This crazy woman almost attacked all the powerful women in the parliament, and she almost succeeded. Hope turned into despair and the croupier almost wanted to destroy everything, until she discovered Bing250's secret. abnormal.

The purest aura of the abyss can also be found in fairy tales. It is precisely because of this that she has become the most special being in the parliament, but there is something wrong with the abyss of Fairy Tale, and there seems to be something hidden in the depths. The dealer suspected that it was battlefield pollution, but was not sure. It was different from the ordinary butterfly fragment energy and abyss power. It was too pure, so she had the idea of ​​​​bringing Bing250 to the parliament.

This tour guide is special. Training him to manipulate him behind his back should cause a lot of trouble for fairy tales.

Unfortunately she failed and almost died. But the dealer didn't have any bad feelings towards Bing250. The big bet with Tian Lei made the dealer admire him very much. When he saw him, the dealer thought of himself when he was young.

The only thing she hates most and wants revenge on is fairy tales. Even if you can't kill her, you still have to make her unhappy. Since she wants the mysterious person who took Cen Qin away, her dealer will not let her succeed!

Maybe it was just luck. When the croupier entered here, she was still thinking about how to report the news within the parliamentary rules. However, as soon as she entered, she could smell the smell of a gambler. It was a feeling that was both understandable and indescribable. The croupier directly threw the dealer's dice, and on the surface, he was tracing the traces but actually reporting the news!

If, as the fairy tale says, she used her weird pure battlefield power to hold the mysterious man hostage, the addition of the dealer's dice will give that man a chance to leave!

The arms dealer gave her a hard look. The dice were flying so fast. If the croupier didn't care about the contamination, they couldn't ignore it. With their speed, they couldn't catch up with the dice immediately. They said they were chasing the dice to find the person. I'm afraid the croupier was using the dice to inform the person, just to make Fairy Tale feel uncomfortable!

Of course Fairy Tale also understood this. There was a ruthless light in her eyes, and she moved her fingers slightly. The thick black pollution in the belly of the white dog suddenly surged, and even a faint blue light oozed out. It was light and faint, like a thread connecting one end. The white dog, reaching from one end to the other, is very similar in nature to the blue light pollution of a parliamentary workshop.

This is battlefield pollution!

The expressions of the arms dealer and others suddenly changed, but at the same time, Fairy Tale's expression became even more fierce.

Where did the devil fetus go? !

Why is the magic fetus on the other side of the connection missing?

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‘Battlefield pollution! ’

Three minutes ago, deep in the parliament's shadow production workshop, Taoist Half-Life suddenly warned in a low voice. Wei Xun, who was about to open the abyss node and leave, suddenly paused with a subtle look on his face.

‘Half life, do you feel heavy? ’

'No'

Strangely, Wei Xun clearly felt something pressing on the corner of his cloak, which seemed to be a dog. But now he is being carried by Half Life, with a long cloak covering Half Life's back. If there is something really holding me down, it should feel heavy for half my life.

Unless it is not physically suppressing him, but in terms of energy, it indirectly affects the opening of the abyss node.

Are people from the parliament chasing him to delay him?

Wei Xun felt that the floating abyss power was quickly bitten off, but this was only a small part. The butterfly fragments purified his abyss power again and again, and the thing could not bite deeper, and could only lick it a little bit at a time, but it could bite off the scattered abyss power and suck the butterfly fragments to pollute Wei Xun.

This shows that the power of this little thing is extremely pure, almost like butterfly fragments!

There are so many butterfly fragments deep in his heart, and if he really wants to leave, it is definitely not something that this little thing can bite. He can even get out of trouble with just a stroke of his □□. But Wei Xun got interested, and this little thing was extremely persistent and greedy. Wei Xun could feel a ball of fluffy energy pushing hard against him and leaning on him.

Isn't this fate!

The light of the red oil-paper umbrella was already shaky and about to break. Wei Xun quietly took out the blood-sucking knife and opened his special eyes that could see through the pollution.

In Wei Xun's eyes, the abyss power that permeated his body was like the blue-purple butterfly wings, and a white, palm-sized, fluffy puppy like a teacup dog lay on his "butterfly wings" and tried to bite. A faint dotted line, like an umbilical cord, connected the puppy and the blue light pollution.

It can bite the abyss pollution, and Banming said that he can feel the battlefield pollution. Could it be that his puppy is the embodiment of some pollution?

That's right, his puppy. Just when he was thinking about the battlefield, this puppy came to his door. Since it was the enemy's means of attacking him, Wei Xun would not hesitate to accept it.

Wei Xun's blood-sucking knife suddenly fell, cutting off the puppy's "umbilical cord"-like connection with the outside world.

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There is 600 words left to make up tomorrow, chirp chirp!

The next chapter is the occasion where Dizang beats up Tonghua and the dealer's dice are given away for free! The dealer's road has become wider!

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Fake midwife: Arms dealer

Real midwife: Wei Xun

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