The super-large ancient dragon turtle stays deep in the Atlantic Ocean and falls into an island of long-term dormancy.
Kyle and Howard, who measured the preliminary base design map, when the two returned to the New York manor by helicopter, the night was late.
When the helicopter landed on the open space in front of the manor, Kyle stepped out of the cabin. It happened that a military jeep came from the forest road, and the two light pillars in front of the car flashed on him.
So late, who will visit you?
Under Kyle's strange eyes, the jeep stopped at the open space next to the helicopter, and a one-eyed, dark-skinned bald youth who had a hidden effect at night was the first to get off.
He was dressed in a windbreaker and smiled to reveal a row of clean white teeth.
"Fry." Kyle shook his head and laughed. It turned out to be this guy. These days, in Fury's stalking against Howard's stalking, he still set out the manor where he is now reclusive.
"Kyle, I don't see you for a few days..." Frye smiled and walked over here. He quickly gnashed his teeth and squinted his face. When he turned his head, he said with indignation: "It is easy to retire, knowing that I have helped you." Is the troublesome business working?"
"There is more work for the person, this is to show you the stage." Kyle blinked, and the hand pacified the shoulders of Frye.
"Less come. In short, you must give me extra salary this time." Frey said to Kyle.
Kyle laughed and nodded and nodded and promised: "No problem, give you double pay, plus excellent staff."
"Look, who else I brought." Fry smiled and removed his body. The jeep parked behind him, a middle-aged, middle-aged, athletic and athletic officer stepped forward.
"Joseph." Kyle smiled, clasped with the big Han bear, and slammed the other's back with a little force.
Joseph, Fury, both of them were during the Second World War, and they had given him great help, and they were also able to keep in touch with him.
"I and Fury resigned, and your position is still rising," Kyle said.
Joseph, with the rank of major on his shoulders, shrugged and said with a smile: "This is the light that touches your 'peace symbol'. You don't know, General Chester, he dismissed the position of the five-star general, before this It is to raise the rank of the officers who have fought with you."
"He said. If you are willing to come back, he will apply for a five-star general for you!" Joseph said here, looking at Kyle slightly.
"That's still a problem. I can't even do the military affairs of the Major General, not to mention the five-star general. It is not troublesome for the time."
Kyle’s face was calm and refused, and there was no fascination with the so-called five-star general.
Frey nodded in disapproval and smiled at Joseph. "I said, Kyle will not agree to return to the military."
"I just said a word anyway, and I don't intend to say anything to General Chester." Joseph screamed and said straightforwardly.
"You all ran so far and far away, just sit in the house and sit down." Kyle suggested that looking at Howard, Fury, and Joseph, respectively, tonight, old acquaintances gathered together.
The three guests nodded and agreed, as the owner of Kyle, leading the entrance to the main entrance of the manor building.
"Home Owner." The two maids in the hall on the first floor saw Kyle return, and quickly bowed their heads. One of the girls' faces looked in a hurry and told me, "Wolf King and Akasaka, the two are in the backyard for a test."
"Oh, hit it up?" Kyle heard, amazed, the venom of the body made of leather is not so high.
This is the family code of Rogan and Yu Yu, respectively. When there are outsiders, they are generally called.
"Go, look at it together." Kyle waved his hand and took the three to the backyard of the manor.
Luo is fundamentally warlike, and the rainy people are arrogant. These two people have a battle sooner or later. This is what he can expect, but he never thought so soon.
"Only after fighting, it is worth trusting each other." Kyle whispered, recalling the first match with Steve at the base.
That is the youth that he has long since passed away...
The backyard of the manor, the open lawn on the ground.
Under the illumination of the surrounding retro lampposts, Lucy and thirty-four or so children scattered on the grass and circled together, this is the 'test site' of the manor family's attention.
In the circle of the venue, the uncle of the leather jeans, in the face of a cute girl with a hood and a sword.
According to age. This is undoubtedly a ‘cross-century’ confrontation between the elderly in their sixties and the young babies of fifty days.
"I want to do it." Rogan verbally warned, crossing his hands in front of his chest, and sticking out three white-skinned claws.
This scene makes the children next to them exclaim.
Just as Rogan was about to start the attack, the rain suddenly stopped softly, "Wait a minute!"
"Well?" Rogan wondered, and looked up and saw the rainy calf back, and continued to back a few steps.
"The boss said. You are the position of the warrior. I am the position of the mage. When I try to fight, I have to leave a certain space." Yu Yan said, it was only ten meters away from Rogan.
The rain smashed the usual Kyle movement, and the small hand swayed, and the village rain that was slanting behind her was half the height of the village rain. She was detached from the leather scabbard under the control of the mind, and the flashing cold light was suspended on top of her head.
"Sodium carbon steel." Rogan looked at the village rain with a taboo, and after Kyle's daily general knowledge, he knew the self-healing factor of the cold weapon that was made by this material.
However, he is jealous of jealousy, and he has no reason to fight for the leading position in the battle!
Rogan sighed low, raised his hands and claws, and stepped forward to sprint forward. His attacking method was undoubtedly a powerful non-human beast body, and a sharp bone-like claw.
The rain smashed at the moment when Rogan speeded up, the small face was carefully concealed, and the superman's thoughts were blessed on the floating village rain. The village rain immediately slammed the night sky.
‘铛铛——’
The village rain will stop the pace of Rogan, and constantly bring their own sniper and claws to make a series of crisp sounds.
This looks like a supernatural scene in the third perspective – Rogan, with a wolf-shaped claw, is tightly entangled with a sun-driving sword.
"It’s really troublesome." Rogan was slightly annoyed, watching the village rain that was hit and flung by himself, and Yu Guangyu was raining five meters away from the front.
He suddenly understood a bit, and the meaning of the distinction between the Kelna Warrior and the Master.