Chapter 105: Her Majesty? Her Majesty?

Where do you guys want to go? Maybe my previous statement was a little ambiguous, but at least six people asked me if I meant that yesterday. Xiao Ge was really speechless

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"From today on, she will be your king. You will obey her, give her loyalty, and execute her orders perfectly. The fallen hell beast put his hands on his back and said to a group of dark digital babies with dull eyes in front of him. But to be honest, he really feels like a magic stick, and it is a magic stick in a devil's coat.

Behind him, the Chesia beast also stood there with a dull face. Unexpectedly, there was a shining crown on her head, and God knew whether the shining and sacred crown could bring any benefits to the Chesia beast. On the back of the Chesia beast is a big red robe, which is a bit like the Pope. And her dull expression was enough to show that it was not her idea.

It is naturally the fallen hell beast with such a bad taste. Although the zombie Satan beast ran away, he is still a member of the nightmare army after all. Now the strongest of the nightmare army is the zombie Satan beast, but his strength is really a little... And the other two strong people in the dark system, the fallen hell beast and the dark battle tyrannosaurus rex, one is eager to hide from the zombie Satan beast, and the other runs to the real world to make a temporary guest appearance of terrorists. But the Nightmare Legion really couldn't live without a powerful character, so the Fallen Hell Beast hit the thief's eyes on the Chesia Beast.

At the same time, I have to say that the appearance of the Chesia beast is really bad. She doesn't have the depth of the vampire beast, the mystery of the clown emperor, the tyranny of the dark battle tyrannosaurus rex, and the coldness of the fallen hell beast. In terms of appearance, her noble and elegant appearance is only suitable for being a lady in Europe's upper class, not a high-ranking dark king. What's more, if your Wang Chengtian is flattering you, how much respect can you maintain? The only thing the fallen hell beast can do is to make her more like a king in appearance. But I have to say that the aesthetics of the Fallen Hell Beast is really terrible. The black Chesia beast wears a bright red symbolizing justice and light, and it looks like it can only be described as nondescript.

"Fallen, the king of the fallen hell beast, are you sure she can do it?" The cheeks of the lost Satan beast twitched slightly, although as a digital baby, it is rarely used to judge people by their appearance. So the crown and the big red robe are automatically ignored by the zombie Satan beast, but the shape of the Chesia beast is really...

The slender body and arms show that the strength is not great. Although it holds a cross gun, it is obviously not really used to fight desperately, and there is no weapon that can be used to fight except the cross gun that seems to be an ornament. Her small mouth shows that she doesn't have tricks like spitting fire. And there is no unique tyrannical atmosphere of the destructive Digimon in the body. The slender and weak wings showed that she could not fly quickly... Let this digital baby come to be our king... The zombie Satan suddenly felt that he was not optimistic about the prospects of the nightmare army.

"Do you have any comments?" The fallen hell beast said with a gloomy face, "Don't worry, say it. I'm very democratic. I often listen to other people's opinions patiently."

Is it democratic? Democracy! The zombie Satan beast cursed secretly with a cold sweat on his face. It is said to be democracy, but looking at the expression of the fallen hell beast, I'm afraid that if half of the word "no" pops out of his teeth, the fallen hell beast will immediately make a temporary guest appearance as a member of the virus nemesis to get rid of demons and defend the way.

Looking at the zombie Satan beast that kept shaking its head, the fallen hell beast nodded with satisfaction, but then sank down and aimed its face at the bully bear beast and other Digimon gathered by the zombie Satan beasts and asked, "What about you? Do you have any opinion? Looking at the gloomy face of the fallen hell beast, no matter how dissatisfied they were, they immediately understood the famous saying: "Violence can't solve all problems, but it can definitely solve them."

The fallen hell beast nodded with satisfaction. Although he knew very well that those Digimon were not convinced by the seemingly weak Digimon, the prestige was slowly established. And the next thing he has to do is to initially establish prestige for the Chesia beast.

"Actually, you don't have to be disappointed with her strength." The fallen hell beast said with a "shame" face: "I have no room for resistance in front of her. I swear by my core data." Then he grinned secretly and said: I'm not all a lie. At least I have been restrained by the Chesia beast who didn't even have any room for resistance.

Although most Digimon still look suspicious, their expressions eased a lot after hearing the Fallen Hell Beast swear with the core data. The Fallen Hell Beast nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, from now on, Chesia Beast is your new boss, or the king. And I, the king who has never been in office, will resign. Then he looked at the Chesia beast with a smile and left the responsibility of the revival nightmare army to the Chesia beast, and the Chesia beast still wanted to thank itself. In everyone's mind, I am still a saint who is indifferent to fame and fortune. Alas, how can I find such a good thing?

But unexpectedly, there is no digital baby interface, but they look at the fallen hell beast with a strange look, and the fallen hell beast is stunned: Even if I want to make people in this position, I don't have to look at me like this. Can't there be one or two digital babies who are indifferent to fame and fortune?

After the zombie Satan beast looked around for a few times and saw that no one was talking, he finally stood up on behalf of everyone and said, "Fallen Hell Beast... Er, Mr. Fallen Hell Beast. Should we be called Her Majesty the Chesia Beast or Her Majesty the Queen?

The fallen hell beast's face turned black and suddenly punched the zombie Satan beast on the spot.

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"You should let these innocent children go." A ride of Sixian roared in the carriage of a pickup truck, and there were about twenty children with a gloomy expression in front of him. The Yakiri beast leaned on the cargo car like he was lazy: "Why let them go?" Then he turned his head and asked the children, "Would you like to go home?" Where the light could shine, several children who looked only seven or eight years old slowly shook their heads.

"Why?" A fool of the temple is in a daze.

A child in a green jacket stepped forward and said with a little strangeness, "Are you the king of the temple?" He deliberately highlighted the word "Jun" with a sarcastic smile on the corners of his mouth. To be honest, it is hard to imagine such a big child with such a smile.

Yicheng Sixian couldn't help but be shocked by this strange smile, but he still said, "It's me."

"Seriously, we are all so envious and admire you." A strange smile appeared on the child's face, which seemed to be sarcastic and disdainful: "Good homework, and sports are omnipotent. We really envy you. But an uncle told us that he could also make us like this. If it were you, would you go?"

"Uncle?" Yicheng Sixian was stunned and couldn't help staring at Jichuan Yukio, who was standing in the shadows: "Who the hell are you?"

Standing in the shadows, there was a gloomy smile on his gray face: "It's too much. I thought you would remember me." Then he sighed as if he were sentimental and continued, "We met at your brother's funeral. Have you forgotten?"

"You?" The temple sage said in a daze, as if he suddenly recalled something: At the funeral, he held the photo of Xiaozhi's brother and received condolences from guests one by one. At that time, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at a young man. The young man's eyes looked at him full of fanaticism, making himself involuntarily turn back in fear...

"Is that you?" Yicheng Sixian suddenly remembered, and a gloomy smile appeared on Jichuan's face.

"Yes, it's me. Yukio Jichuan, you called me Uncle Jichuan when you were a child. Yukio Ogawa smiled gloomically: "One of your father's colleagues." Then he paused: "There's nothing you can do about your grief at the funeral. However, one sentence is right: 'Your brother's death is just an accidental misfortune for you."

"What?" Yicheng Sixian said fiercely, "The email sent to me..."

"That's right." Yukio Jichuan took over and said, "I sent it to you. I've been caring about you."

"Then they are..." Yicheng Sixian asked in a daze, the Aquili beast who claimed to have sent him that email.

"They are my servants." Yukio Ogawa said proudly, "It's just..." Yukio Ogawa's smile suddenly disappeared and he looked at the Akiri beast coldly: "It's just that they have been a little complacent recently." The performance history trembled, and suddenly he bowed slightly and said in an almost humble tone, "Yes."

"Then why is it me?" The temple sage said angrily.

"Do you know?" Yukio Ogawa's tone had a trace of unconcealed excitement: "I have been moved by you since the day of the funeral. That dark and desperate atmosphere made me fall in love with you in an instant. And when I learned that you had dark seeds, I was even happier.

"The seed of darkness? What is it?" The temple sage said angrily. And Kawan Yukio still had that gloomy smile and said, "He can make your brain smart and motor nerves develop, which can bring you a lot of benefits." Then he stretched out a finger to the children: "And I also told these children about the dark seed. Everyone wants to get him, so I hope to get your help." Then Yukio Kawan put a hand into his pocket and took out an object very similar to a scanner at the supermarket cash register: "The dark seeds on your body should have sprouted. I want to pick seedlings and transplant them on the children, okay?"

"Ask at this time, or a mandatory order?" Yicheng Sixian said with a forced smile. Jichuan Youjio ignored him and just slowly approached Yicheng Temple Sage: "Don't be afraid, you won't feel pain. Although it's called a seed, it's just some data. Then he pulled Yicheng Sixian, and he didn't know why the strength of Yicheng Sixian was so strong that there was no room for resistance: "Come on, let me scan it." Then the scanner was attached to the back of Yicheng Sixian's neck, and then Yicheng Sixian's body suddenly tightened. Then the red light on the scanner turned on, and Yicheng Sixian also fell on the box board as if he had been out of strength.

When the temple sage was in pain, the truck had stopped, and the mummy beast kept rubbing in the cab like lice on its body. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he said to the Aquili beast in the co-pilot's seat in his most romantic tone, "Aquily beast, do you hear me?"

When the Aquili beast heard the words, it bounced up from the cab as if it had been electrocuted: "Are the little ghosts catching up?"

"No." In the face of this incomprehensible woman, the mummy beast looked a little helpless, but still said, "Did you hear that? It's the whisper of the stars." Then he closed his eyes and looked intoxicated: "The stars said that being with you is the greatest luck in my life, and you and I are destined to be together."

The Aquili beast curled his lips helplessly when he heard the words, rolled his eyes under the sunglasses, and turned to look out of the window. However, the mummy beast did not see the Aquili beast's disapproval. She said that she was shy, so she hurriedly rushed up with great joy: "Aquili beast, you can accept fate."

Then with a crisp, fracture-like "click" sound, the Aquili beast slowly took off its elbow from the face of the mummy beast. The mummy beast covered its nose with a very injured expression and asked sadly and indignantly, "Aquili beast, why? In this vast world, I am the most suitable person for you.

"I will be intoxicated when I see the stars. I don't like it." The Yakili beast hugged his arm with a disdainful and picky face.

"What kind of man do you like? I will definitely become your beloved warrior. The mummy covered its nose, making the romantic words sound a little stuffy.

"I don't need it." The Yakiri beast curled the corners of his mouth and completely ignored the tearful eyes of the mummy beast. The mummy covered its nose and looked at the starry sky, just like... It's like a stray dog abandoned by its owner...

Starlight, woman's fragrance, his tears, very hurt...