The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

At noon, the old marshal, who was busy with his affairs, arrived late.

The main purpose of his return from the front line this time was to report on the battle and change the generals. The light collapse on the northern front has been effectively suppressed, and putting a few young people on it can play a role in training. Coincidentally, he saw Alice's live broadcast on the way back, and he was quite impressed by Ruzius.

This is a rigorously trained young man, most importantly, as a human, he can use magic.

This is simply unimaginable for the world after ten thousand years! Ten thousand years later, in addition to the need to constantly worry about the balance of light and darkness, the external threat is actually very small. Maybe this is the reason for the degradation of human beings today. Some people also speculate that the bright creatures now are much weaker than they were ten thousand years ago.

"Because of this, your combat power is precious." Olsen said, "Although I heard about the one-kilometer limit, there has always been a tradition of dark creatures on the northern front. You can work as a group."

"Of course, this is just a proposal. If you don't want to go to a dangerous battlefield, it is also very meaningful to revise history in the rear."

"No, I'm happy to go there." Ruzius said, he glanced at the blood family next to him, who was eating the eighth military special sandwich, licking the ketchup at the corner of his mouth, and went to get another one.

Following his gaze, Olsen also looked over, and did not hold back, then took out a box of candy from his pocket.

"Marshal, please don't feed too many candies to the dark creatures." Ai Li protested, "I found out that the box of last night was all eaten this morning. This is not good for the teeth!"

The old marshal withdrew his hand.

"Then I'll give it next time."

"Give it to Ruzius." Arecio finally got rid of all the sandwiches and raised his head, "Alice ordered other snacks. Recently, I don't want to eat sweets."

The old marshal glanced at the expressionless saint, and the look in his eyes at that moment was called "very reluctant."

Ruzius:...

"There is also that rotation, I am very interested." Arecio believes that it is impossible to live a peaceful life like a pension. Sometimes he also wants to move his muscles and bones. I don't know what the situation of the northern front is. If you can let him It's enough to do enough exercise.

"Rotation is very safe." Olson comforted for the first time, "Don't worry about getting injured, the military will do everything you can to protect you."

Arecio:? ? ?

Then he is going to be a ghost!

Ellie continued, "The rotation system is usually for the bolder dark creatures. Alessi has been very brave since waking up, so he can go after some censorship. The light collapse in the north and the accompanying Alien species, in the strict sense, is a situation in which the elements of light are extremely flooded. If there are dark creatures on that front, the light will be weakened and our soldiers will be safer in combat."

"Then why... don't let the dark creatures fight?" Arecio was very puzzled, but it could play such a big role on the front. Wouldn't the dark creatures directly crush it?

Except for Ruzius, everyone present smiled at Arecio.

Little cute, how can you be willing to let you go?

Arecio felt completely puzzled. He was about to say something more. He suddenly remembered the chubby manticore and the chubby wolf cub he had seen in the nursery...

Do those, really have combat capabilities?

Are all the dark creatures in this world incapable of combat? !

What a crazy world! Do you remember that you are a ferocious dark creature? ! After working for a long time, I didn't even have the combat ability, and they all developed in a silly way? !

The saint next to him was silent. From the time he read the "Federal Dark Creature Protection Act", he faintly felt that there was something wrong with the dark creatures ten thousand years later, and he was completely sure now. Maybe the dark creatures retain some basic skills, but living in a peaceful moment, they are carefree every day, are over-loved and cared for, naturally...

Become a mascot that only sells cuteness.

Arecio had a myocardial infarction. He stood up abruptly and looked at Ruzius beside him.

"Quick! Hit me!"

He has to fight a neurosis! Let those present to see what a dark creature is!

Ruzius just took a deep and calm breath.

"What are you doing?! Do it!"

Arecio was so angry that he bared his fangs.

"I'm breathing free air." Ruzius said calmly. He looked at the blood clan and didn't mean to do anything at all. He wasn't crazy. He had endorsed the protection law several times, and it was simply impeccable. Now that he is in a heavily guarded military headquarters, it is even more impossible to do it.

"If I do, I think I will breathe the air in the prison immediately."

"..."

Arecio's sudden irritability made the Marshal Adjutant and Eri both stand up. Seeing the saint's answer so well, the old marshal patted him on the shoulder excitedly.

"Yes, a good citizen should study the law, understand the law, abide by the law, and use it. Young people, you adapt so quickly."

Ai Li was busy pacifying Arecio, took out the sugar that she was not allowed to eat, and even asked if she wanted to add more sandwiches. Arecio looked at Ai Li in silence, then at the saint in silence, and finally sat back down in frustration.

He didn't want to live up to the kindness and love of these people. This was something he had never gotten as a blood clan. He also had a headache on how to prove his strength, even if he was on the battlefield, he could become a fighting force, but these people would not allow him to touch the slightest danger, let alone the Dark Creature Protection Law to **** him.

That neuropathy that hunted him didn't dare to act rashly, ah, ah, how terrible!

Afterwards, the old marshal talked with the saint alone. Alessio didn't know the content of their conversation, and slurped a few candies. When he looked up again, the saint had already walked out of the marshal's office, and he still couldn't tell from his expression. What emotions.

"We're going to see the Great Griffin!" Alice coaxed him, "Areci can also feed the Griffin."

Hey ghost! Why should he feed the Griffins! The golden creatures are so annoying!

The marshal's adjutant personally took them to the Griffon training ground. The temperature here was low. Arecio noticed that Ari was rubbing his arms. He paused and took off his coat.

"Give you."

"No, no, if Alessi catches a cold!" Alice shook her head frantically.

"I don't have that system. The breathing and heartbeat are all simulated, and they are essentially immortal creatures." Alessio insisted that he was not these dark creatures that grew up ten thousand years later. His physique was incredibly powerful, even if he was stabbed. A pair of clothes can recover in minutes, let alone being sick, he doesn't have that fragile function.

His mood had just calmed down, and Alice didn't dare to refuse any more, she put on her coat, still feeling happy.

Damn it's so cute!

If Arecio knew what she was thinking, she would take back her coat in minutes.

Griffins are an important strategic resource, and the military department is solely responsible for them from birth to training. The military has a special large-scale training field in the mountainous area, where it is only a small scale, mainly accommodating some well-qualified griffins, which is convenient for signing contracts with outstanding soldiers near the capital. Alice has communicated well with the military department, and the military department is also trying to show its close relationship with the nursery center and to popularize some of the griffon training to the public. The whole tour will be broadcast live.

Alice’s live broadcast room exploded in just a few tens of seconds. She adjusted the equipment, introduced a few words to the audience with a smile, and the adjutant explained some of the situation, and the shots were given to Arecio. Arecio was squatting on the ground with the saint, looking at the processed... fat chicken.

Arecio remembered that griffins actually eat nightbirds, just those...the rare dark creatures that build nests in the conservation center and only a thousand are left. In the era of Arecio, there were a lot of nightbirds, and they were especially fertile. Many bright creatures used them as rations. The blood family also liked the feathers of nightbirds and even had breeding farms.

Now suddenly endangered, Arecio is a little uncomfortable.

"Don't look at these chickens because they are fat. They are actually specially bred and have high nutritional value and are suitable for griffins," the adjutant said. "Of course, we also have special training to keep griffins wild and powerful."

The barrage has popular science and admiration, and I still ask Arecio more.

[Wow, I won’t let Sixi come to feed me? Are you scared? 】

【Sixi is not afraid of not being afraid, just feed if you can, be careful of your hands. 】

[I still think it’s a bit dangerous...]

Arecio is now more depressed and refuses to watch the barrage. The trainer next to the adjutant whistled, and in the huge circular field, a griffon's ear moved, spread its wide wings, and quickly flew towards them. The light under the gray curtain was not strong, but the battle armor and white-gold feathers on the Griffon exuded extremely brilliant light.

[So handsome, my god! 】

[Sixi is not moving at all! As expected of Xixi! Before jumping out of the coffin, there is a griffon behind, not moving at all 23333]

Arecio glanced at the neuropathy around him, the sky-colored eyes of the other party shone slightly, obviously he loved this species very much.

The Griffon landed slowly, rubbed with confidence under the trainer, and roared low. With the majestic appearance of the lion and the dreamy flying wings, coupled with the majestic battle armor, no one can refuse such a cool creature.

Alessio held up a chicken expressionlessly, admonishing himself to take this as work to complete, although this kind of behavior is like feeding a deer in the park, in his opinion, it is not in line with his more cool dark creature setting. .

"Be gentle and don't scare him." The trainer rubbed the head of the Griffin. The Griffin looked at Arecio and twitched his nose slightly. Arecio felt something was wrong with his instinct.

He has a...

The Griffin suddenly broke free from the trainer's hand and roared in anger. The large wings almost overturned this simple shed temporarily built in the circular field! The original clear golden eyes of the Griffin were gradually stained with blood, and Arecio heard a chirping sound in its throat, which was a precursor to exhaling extremely hot golden flames!

Griffon opened his mouth in the direction of Arecio, and suddenly he paused, changing direction and spouting out!

In that direction is-Ellie!

At this moment, Arecio skipped many doubts in his heart. At first, the griffon did not show any intention to attack him. It can be seen that these griffons after ten thousand years did not attack the dark creatures, but suddenly their attitude changed greatly after sniffing. Is there something on his body...

But why the attack turned to Ai Li?

Arecio teleported directly before the flame arrived. In the high-temperature golden flame, fire seemed to ignite in his deep rosy pupils.

He thought about it.

That coat.