Looking at the pure black vehicle wrapped in a solid carapace.

Lu Ming was very satisfied.

He reached out and patted the front of the bus next to him...

Hmm...(— —゛)

He patted the tyrant's ankle with his backhand.

Um! ! ✧(≖ ◡ ≖)

As expected, the Tyrant's metal outer armor feels better in hand, and the vehicle simply cannot compare.

"Tyrant, prepare to take off."

After two more pats, Lu Ming held Chu Xue over his shoulders, and in the tyrant's terrifying explosive flight, he reached the skylight of the Sky Throne again.

Lu Ming jumped down with Chu Xue, pointed his backhand at the tyrant and said silently: "Servant space."

Whoosh!

The brilliance swirled like a whirlpool, and the giant shadow of the tyrant merged and turned into the dark red steel sphere suspended next to Lu Ming.

Entering the city main room, the skylight slowly closed.

Lu Ming felt suddenly relaxed when he saw the city lord's room who had been away for a day.

Sitting down on the city lord's office chair, a standard Ge You lay down.

The next second, Chuxue also rushed up and got into his arms.

Lu Ming was not polite at all. He hugged Chu Xue with his backhand and kicked off his feet, causing the office chair to spin.

Feeling the whirling of the ceiling, recalling today's harvest.

My heart is filled with relief.

The carrier of the tyrant's will swayed around Lu Ming.

Lu Ming, who was relaxing, didn't think much and grabbed it in his hand.

Let it also enjoy this childish fun.

After a while.

Lu Ming lay on his back on the office chair, Chu Xue lay on his right arm, Tyrant's dark red steel ball was sandwiched in the creaking nest on his left side, and they both stared at the stars in the sky.

he was thinking.

If there was no danger in this world, there would be no factors pushing him forward.

Living a peaceful life like this may not be a kind of happiness.

Unfortunately, this is just a delusion in his tranquility, and it is basically impossible to realize it.

All he can do is stay strong.

Turning towards the shelter interface, the time came to 18:25.

It is estimated that it will take thirty minutes for Chen Hai and the others to reach the Cangqiong Hall.

It's a bit anxious to wait.

Advanced specialization levels seem rushed.

Glancing at the lounge, there seemed to be only one thing that matched the time.

He patted Chu Xue's small shoulder and asked, "Do you want to take a shower?"

Chu Xue glanced sideways, looked at Lu Ming, and responded solemnly: "Yes!"

"Then let's go together."

After that, Lu Ming carried Chu Xue into the bathroom in the lounge.

The Tyrant Carrier followed in with such a ≧ ≦ expression.

It's a pity that it hasn't gone some distance yet.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand to turn the direction of the sphere, so that it would return the way it came before it could react.

The next second, the expression of the tyrant carrier changed from: ≧ ≦

Becomes: 〃 ' '〃

Finally solidified into: ⊙ ⊙

It turned around and saw Lu Ming's warm face and his gentle voice.

"Tyrant, you are all grown up. You can wash yourself later, be a good boy."

Leaving these words behind, the bathroom door slowly closed.

The tyrant looked at the brilliance in the room like dark clouds covering the sun, and his small body stayed in place and floated for a few seconds.

Then he turned around lonely and looked up at the stars.

The main body is obviously absent, but from its back, there is a touch of extremely human melancholy.

Why, isn't it female?

Half an hour later, Chen Hai and others arrived at the central hall.

Seeing the thirty-two armored vehicles parked in the open space on the platform, Wang Yong immediately exclaimed.

"Holy shit, shit, shit!"

"Holy shit, shit, shit!"

"Storm, this is it! Storm Armored Chariot Ultimate Edition!"

"Is this why the city lord asked us to bring experienced drivers who are proficient in intermediate driving for this?!"

“I groove groove groove groove!”

Changing from his usual laziness, Wang Yong jumped left and right and caressed the surrounding heavy-duty buses and off-road vehicles, as excited as a child in his thirties.

This was the first time that Fang Peng didn't complain about him.

Because even as young as he was, he was deeply attracted by the heavy equipment in front of him.

Li Jing and Zhou Feng don't care much about this type of steel machinery.

If it becomes the weapons and equipment they are proficient in, they may be like Wang Yong.

Chen Hai looked plain.

Having obtained biological weapons from Lu Ming, he has already developed antibodies to Lu Ming's mystery and unpredictability.

At this moment, he looked at the Sky Throne, which had been enlarged four times, and said calmly: "Members who are proficient in intermediate driving can wait here. If you feel anxious, you can also go to the hall and have a look; Wang Yong, Fang Peng, Li Jing, Zhou Feng, and others. There are… red butterflies.”

Looking at the girl who was not far away, Chen Hai called her.

"Let's go up."

He walked into the hall first, followed by the four others.

The red butterfly got a little closer.

"Deputy City Lord Chen Hai, Wang Yong, Fang Peng, Li Jing, Zhou Feng, and Hongdie, welcome to the central hall. The respected Lord City Lord has instructed that everyone please enter the exclusive passage and take the exclusive elevator leading to the Sky Throne."

Qilin's voice came from the central tower.

The city lord's exclusive channel was highlighted.

The golden capsule elevator door opens.

A huge space of one hundred meters in diameter is exposed inside.

Chen Hai has experienced it once and is already familiar with it.

Wang Yong and Fang Peng swallowed hard and looked at the transparent elevator cabin, feeling a little frightened.

But as the elevator ascended, this tension was quickly overcome by the shock of overlooking the final iron castle.

For the first time, they had a bird's-eye view of the shelter they lived in.

It was also at this time that they realized how wide the final iron castle was.

"Look, that's the Cross Square."

Reaching a certain height, half of the city can be seen at a glance.

Wang Yong pointed in the direction of the cross square and greeted Fang Peng.

Fang Peng became much bolder and moved to the edge of the cabin, leaning on the glass and looking down at the platform below.

My mood becomes open-minded and cheerful in this magnificent scene, and the fatigue of the day seems to disappear into nothingness.

Return to the city lord's room.

After taking a bath, Chuxue released her fatigue, snuggled into the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Ming put on his formal clothes again and sat on the office chair.

The Tyrant Carrier was suspended on the side of his shoulder.

He obviously looked depressed before.

After Lu Ming carried Chu Xue out of the bathroom, it immediately seemed to be reborn.

bath?

What bath?

female?

What female?

It is the greatest honor to be with the master! (((o(*゚▽゚*)o)))

Qilin (✿◡‿◡): "Dear Lord City Lord, Deputy City Lord Chen and others have arrived at Cangqiong Hall and are currently listening to your edict outside the City Lord's room."

Lu Ming hummed: "Let them come in."

Qilin (✿◡‿◡): "Okay, Lord City Lord, I have opened the door to the City Lord's room for them."

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