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Chapter 855 Banquet

The palace garden is relatively secluded. I squatted in the pit for a long time but no one passed by.

The celebrations they held may not be the same as I thought. From sunrise to noon, the palace and the city were quiet.

People sent by Bishi have inquired that the celebration starts in the morning and ends in the evening. If it is a lively celebration on Blue Star, it shouldn't be so quiet.

Our actions are set for today. I can't squat in the pit all day long. Since they are not moving, I'll take the initiative to attack.

I didn't walk on the ground, but walked on the ground, burned the passage underground, and burned it to the bottom of the queen's bedroom according to my memory.

Bishi had already discovered the strength of the queen here, so I could easily beat her.

The queen was not in the bedroom. I listened underground for a while, but there was no movement on my head.

That can only be "joy with me" in the banquet hall, and I burned the passage and moved to the bottom of the banquet hall.

The secret passage into the palace, I dug it through when I finished throwing it back to the city after the hotel owner was thrown away, but I didn't dig it into the palace.

They are responsible for the people in the city, and I am responsible for the people in the palace.

It just so happened that the people in the palace were all concentrated in the banquet hall, so it would be great to do it here.

I suddenly burned a hole from the ground and jumped up. This location happened to be the stage in the center of the banquet.

There were shelves on the stage, and I jumped too fast and knocked it away without seeing the whole picture of the shelves clearly.

At the same time, I launched a large formation and surrounded the entire banquet hall. The karma fire and lightning were rushing around during the period, like storm waves. I don’t know who was struck by lightning and who was burned by the karma fire.

After a wave, what can be left? If the survivors don’t fight back, I will not attack them again.

The throne of my clan has always been dyed red with blood. In my memory, I am the only one... who picked up a throne for free and used no force.

This is a move in another world, I am still a good citizen...

After the blood storm, there was basically no one in the banquet hall. Although the queen here was protected, she was still missing half of her arms.

I mainly look at whether there is anyone who can stand up, and I nodded, looked around carefully, and found the shelf that was driven away by me.

There was a person tied to the shelf, obviously a member of my tribe. She had several pieces of meat missing on her body. She said she was a living person and had so much meat that she didn't say a word. But if she wanted to say she was a dead person, she opened her eyes and her eyes were still moving.

It seemed that I couldn't speak, so I looked at the broken bowls and plates on the ground, which were still covered with blood and flesh.

"Okay, eat the same tribe." I said in my blood mother tongue.

"Who are you?" The queen glared at me, the wound on her shoulder was shocking, but it was healing slowly, and the speed was really slow.

"This mountain is ours." I took off my local clothes and exposed the battle uniforms inside.

This battle uniform was designed by a designer among the tribe. Several tailors made it in a hurry after stepping on a sewing machine for a week.

We didn't plan to wear a uniform uniform, but before leaving, Bishi suddenly remembered the last time the cheerleaders climbed the snow mountain together. She said it would be better to do it all, which would help boost morale.

Although it was designed by the designer, due to the tight time and heavy tasks, they copied the clothing styles of the Star Travel crew and wore the logo of our tribe on the autumn clothes.

I was too lazy to complain, just this torn dress, the aunt who danced the square and danced was dressed cooler than us.
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