Lijiang City is the capital of Myanmar in the southeast continent. Although it is backed by deep mountains, it has a large plain washed out by Lijiang River. With population and land, it is easy to build transportation, and the road to industrialization is naturally very smooth.


    At night, Lijiang City is full of neon lights, and colorful lights decorate the city at night.


    When Penn came out of the room, he was greeted by a howling night wind.


    "Why are you so presumptuous in my home?"


    A loud voice came from the night sky, like a circle between heaven and earth.


    Penn stood in the garden of the room with a huge ancient sword on his back, looked at the black sky and scolded: "the pagans who play tricks don''t go to the church to kneel down, repent to the gods and listen to the will of the gods!"


    "You... Dare to be presumptuous in my home!"


    This time, instead of asking, he used a declarative tone.


    As soon as Payne''s face sank, he untied the holy sword and laid it across his chest, staring at the sky quietly.


    In the dark of the night, a solid transparent blade cleaved down with the speed of the wind.


    Penn put the scabbard on the ground, knelt down on one knee, pressed the sword with one hand, closed his eyes, and prayed quickly.


    When the wind blade was about to break the whole two-story building, Payne fiercely opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "judge your pagan crimes in the name of God!"


    The multicolored light shines in the heaven and earth, and the holy sword comes out of its scabbard


    ……


    "Sanders, who are outsiders?" Roger shrunk his neck, and the voice in the night sky clearly spread to the ears of everyone in the room.


    Sanders shook off his hand angrily. "Of course you''re the one who caused it. Who else can it be?"


    "Fart!"


    Boom, boom——


    It was like several thunder sounded on the roof. Sanders and Roger suddenly turned pale. They were deeply afraid that the thunder would break through the roof and smash them.


    Roger covered his face and dared not argue with Sanders. Sanders looked at him and was still a calm puppet, Kui.


    "Aren''t you afraid of thunder?" Sanders asked foolishly.


    Kui twisted her head and looked at Sanders suspiciously.


    Sanders sighed in his heart that Kui''s expression was controlled by his mind. When Sanders asked her, he was just asking himself. If he gave orders and let Kukui also make a frightened expression, the other party would not hesitate.


    But Sanders didn''t want to do this. He wanted a different companion. Maybe the expression with a slight turn of his head and doubts was what he wanted to see in his heart.


    "Aren''t you sick, Sanders, playing with your puppets?" Roger laughed sarcastically.


    Sanders was annoyed, but he didn''t answer.


    "Hey... I found a problem. This puppet is more and more like that woman, sanders. I didn''t expect you to be such a wretched person. I found it today, hee hee..."


    Like who? Women? Maybe I should have found out about it long ago.


    Sanders shrugged. "It''s just a fantasy in your heart, Roger. If you look like someone, you should see it at first sight, shouldn''t you?"


    "Well, isn''t it?"


    Roger looked at the female puppet carefully again and muttered, "but she is really like the woman I saw on dawn island. It''s really my illusion?"


    Boom——


    Boom——


    The thunder outside the house came one after another, and the war became more and more intense. It was just that the battle at that level could not be participated by sanders and Roger. They could only wait in the house and listen to the voice outside the house to judge something.


    Sanders looked at sunflower with a complicated look, or like the female puppet called God rabbit.


    ……


    Finally, after Roger hesitated whether to sacrifice his life to help the students who cared for him, the thunder outside stopped.


    Roger''s heart tightened. He didn''t know whether the result outside was that senior Penn won or the super power of the southeast continent won.


    "A bunch of stupid pigs!"


    "Hoo!"


    Roger wiped the sweat on his forehead and breathed a long breath. It felt good not to run for his life


    The door on the balcony was pushed open with a "wow", and Payne came in from the outside, scolding his habitual vocabulary, but this vocabulary is a natural sound for Roger now.


    The holy sword of judgment was reintegrated into the scabbard made of unknown fur.


    "Ah..."


    As soon as Payne shook his hand, he threw the trial sword to Roger who was about to flatter. The huge sword body was full of one meter six or seven high. At least for Roger, it had reached his forehead. Just catching the sword made his fat body almost fall to the ground.


    "Thank you, thank you!"


    Roger thanked him for holding his sunflower while holding the holy sword of judgment and gasping for white breath.


    "Hum!"


    Payne snorted coldly, then despised Roger, "I don''t know how you eat fat, with..."


    "Oh, people will inevitably get fat in middle age..." Roger interrupted Payne with a smile, because the words behind him must be related to "pig".


    Germanic people have a special hobby for pigs, which Sanders once said in private.


    "I can see that the role of this puppet is to help a fat man who may fall every day!" Penn commented.


    Sanders blushed, but in the face of absolute strength, he did not dare to refute Penn''s words.


    "Don''t say that, Mr. Penn, look..." Roger reached out and pointed to Kui''s face, just trying to introduce it.


    "What are you looking at? Weak fingers, flat teeth, and a neck that can''t stand together. I tell you, it''s terrible. It''s a pig like design!" Penn helped Roger continue.


    "Well..."


    Roger''s expression was stiff. All the good words were finished by Penn as bad words. He didn''t know how to round them.


    "This is art!" Sanders finally stood up and summoned up his greatest courage. After a short sentence, the whole person''s momentum softened again.


    "Art? Do you dare to question that the top students of Saint''s college don''t understand aesthetics?" Penn said angrily as if he had been greatly insulted: "I tell you, I got full marks in all subjects in that year!"


    "And you? Let me think about it... Well, come to think of it, Sanders, in addition to some talent in painting and kneading clay dolls, the most important thing should be to just pass the math and chemistry? As for Roger... In addition to helping those old professors repair the water pipe after class, you earned some credits. How dare you say you passed a test paper, even if it was just filled?"


    The two younger students bowed their heads. In that college, which did not talk about their origin, but talked about their achievements, the achievements of their students did represent a person''s status.


    "I tell you, violence is aesthetics!" Penn said. "That''s how I got full marks for art!"


    Poof!


    The two younger students suddenly had an impulse to spit blood.


    ……


    "Judge, make sure he''s gone!" the attendant, also dressed in black and sewn with pure white religious symbols at the sleeve, came in from the side door of the room and arched his hand at Penn.


    Roger had seen these people for the second time, but he stayed in the organization for a long time, but he had never heard of any department dressed like this. At this time, he had to wink at Sanders next to him, "who are they?"


    Sanders snorted coldly, "isn''t senior Penn here? If you don''t understand, you can ask him!"


    Roger deflated his mouth. "If you ask, you''ll be scolded again. Forget it..."


    Payne snorted coldly and said to the man, "keep watching. They can''t retreat without reason!"


    "What do you mean?" Roger began to realize the seriousness of the problem. Penn''s ability was beyond doubt. If he hadn''t defeated the capable person and let the other party retreat, there would be a lot of trouble from tonight.


    "Nothing special, Roger!" Payne said with a gloomy face. "It''s just because I''m not strong enough to beat them. We always have to face all kinds of serious problems, don''t we? It''s a compulsory subject in College..."


    Roger is ashamed. His time in college is the time to skip classes. As Penn said, because he has the ability to control metal, he runs to the college teacher''s house every day, usually repairing some troubles with metal furniture in twos and threes, and then running wild outside. It''s strange that those teachers would let Roger skip class. Even the strict headmaster seems to turn a blind eye.


    Roger hates them a little now because of their indulgence. Now, except for metal ability, all his other knowledge comes back after the end of his student career. Even so, Dean Penn dares to ridicule him, because the knowledge outside the college is not comprehensive at all. Without the guidance of teachers, many problems are beyond his imagination, This has also created gaps in knowledge.


    "Will the plan go on?" Sanders asked cautiously. Roger swaggered to the suburb of Jiangcheng to find Payne with transformers. He felt it was inappropriate, but the dead fat man said carelessly, "we were found as soon as we landed. Now it seems that we are open and aboveboard!"


    The fact is that the capable people in the southeast continent didn''t think so, and then Penn fought with the super capable person tonight.


    As soon as Payne''s eyes were clear, "it has been handed over, so we can''t search on a large scale, reduce personnel, select four from the St. layoffs, plus you and Roger..."


    "Take your puppet and let me see what art she can show in the next battle!" Penn paused and continued.


    Roger''s eyes widened, and his frightened eyes swung around sanders and Payne. "What does this mean? Didn''t it say that I was just in charge of logistics supply and mechanical maintenance? Why does it sound like I''m going to the battlefield?"


    "There are alien insects in that laboratory. Your metal sensing ability can help us confirm the location of the laboratory," Payne said faintly.


    Roger raised three fingers of his right hand, shook his head together, and said firmly: "no, the purpose of my coming here is very clear in the instruction book. Logistics maintenance is not my work beyond this scope..."


    "Orders can be changed!" Sanders gave him a white look.


    Roger still shook his head, "we should respect the spirit of contract most, which is the foundation of maintaining Shenluo..."


    "The instruction book was written by senior Penn!"


    "Liar, big liar!"


    The man who had just spoken confidently suddenly roared in hestery, but the voice sounded a little guilty.