Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

1394: I am not a fish.

"Three times, you should not be too much." From the Lord's expression, he was angry. If he is not satisfied, he does not want to fight and must fight.

It is really Linglan that the material is too rich, five times, it will really make the heartache to death, so definitely will not agree.

"Alright, we are the thirteen masters, we can still discuss." Seeing the expression from the Lord, Ling Lan also knows that he is close to the limit of the main retreat, and he agreed.

In fact, Ling Lan does not care about how much material is lost. After all, she has two huge forces behind her to raise her. It is not lacking. It’s just a matter of time, it can’t be delivered so quickly. The reason why it is five times, Ling Lan is only dissatisfied with the initiative to grab the initiative, if this time she does not let the Lord out of the blood, double back the materials, it is estimated that each time the war opens, the other masters must find a way to plunder Her resources are on the site.

Ling Lan is very clear that once the air is swallowed, it will inevitably make those masters think that she is weak and bully. Then, next time, next time, and countless times later, she will take her, which is absolutely not allowed.

From small to large, Ling Lan has always played the role of bullying others, to the disorderly zone, this point will not change, people will never fall.

"The war will stop, please return the goods from the main body." Ling Lan's hands are slightly different, and the Tang knife and the three-sided army thorn in his hand directly become a cold fog.

"Reassured, I will not forget the promise." The eyes of the Lord stunned, and the fire whip in his hand disappeared.

"However, on the battlefield, everything is speaking with strength and winning or losing. If the lord is defeated, the plundered site materials and other interests may not be recovered." This consensus is over."

Ling Lan raised his eyebrows: "The battlefield battles are solved. This has nothing to do with me."

"Then you still come to me to ask for supplies." From the main air hate, it is also the proceeds of war, why this kid has a face to ask for it.

Ling Lan finished his sleeves and looked up and smiled coldly: "Because, I am not a fish."

After all, Ling Lan’s body slowly disappeared, and the entire palace was left with only one person.

Standing in the air for a while, then returning to his bed, lying on his side, closing his eyes again.

After dozens of seconds, I heard a sneer from the Lord: "True TM barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes..."

This time, he turned out to be the chicken used by the other monkeys. This kind of understanding makes the fire that is quite different from the Lord. But he can't help but be able to fight it out, and he will fight hard.

But... it’s too old to leave the Lord, and you don’t want to do it.

"Come on, I have to look at ~www.ltnovel.com~ After the end of this war, you can continue to be arrogant." I hated the Lord.

Zhao Jun took his mech group and entered the area of ​​Gamma.

This is the area where the thirteen masters specially set out to give me a mech war. This area is huge and the area is large enough to have a main site.

In the end, according to the results of the war of the previous year, it was occupied by the power of the victorious master, and the lord, who lost money last year, has no advantage of the base camp this year, and can only come in from outside.

Fortunately, the large area of ​​the Republic of Mexico is too large to enter from all locations. Even if the landlords here want to ambush them beforehand, they can't do it unless they get the exact location of other defeated main forces.

However, the defeated Lord also guarded against this, directly decentralized to the team leader, and arbitrarily chose after the war began.

This kind of randomness eliminates the possibility of being exposed and being ambushed. Over time, no one is interested in doing this kind of thankless thing.

PS: No, it’s boring when I’m sleepy. I’ve only squeezed it out now. I’m beaten, I’m going to sleep, everyone’s good night.