If Dior was just an ordinary person, she would not have gotten this far. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She sometimes thinks about the future where she doesn't get the book of "DIO", but either one is just an ordinary life. She has no ability, and she is definitely more inclined to pursue "peace of mind" than the uncertain hope of "climbing up". She's not a desireless person, and even if she doesn't meet those mercenaries with her character, loneliness in a chaotic English town will always force her to get hooked on tobacco, and even alcohol, which she once hated.

But the high tobacco and liquor taxes in the UK are not a small burden in the eyes of ordinary people, and this is not what she left for her life. When you have nothing, you should pursue a stable life, she thinks.

"You said that there is nothing to choose," Sixteen Night scratched his head, laughed helplessly, and straightened his face again, "Anyway, I will choose, even if I tell you how I choose now, you know if I will come back." Liao Xueqing told me, saying that your matter is related to me, and you showed me her photos again, and I probably guessed something. With Liao Xueqing's current state, there is no need for me to send it. ”

"No, tomorrow Liao Xueqing's wanted warrant will be plastered all over the Ming Empire, and it will be too late then," Dior shook his head, "It must be up to you, I must stay here and prepare." Even if you can rush back by tomorrow night, you will consume a lot of stamina, and you won't even be able to count as combat power at that time, so how can you help. Don't think too highly of yourself. ”

"Ha, since you've started to drive people out, I'll leave immediately. ”

Sixteen Nights shrugged, and it looked like she didn't really care. Dio gave her a thoughtful look, then she smiled back and snapped her fingers.

"She died for what she believed in, and I can only resent myself for not having enough power. I loved her, the ground beneath her feet, the air above her head, everything she touched, every word she spoke, the look she looked, her movements, everything about her. The Ming Empire was like a memorial with exhibits, reminding me that it once existed. I know that this may be an immature relationship left by my immature self, but I can't forget it. If I hadn't met Sakuya Kosaku, the world would have been just hell without her for me. ”

"Wuthering Heights? It's not quite like your hobby. "Dio turned his face away.

"It is the apostles who know you, just as your apostles see through all men," Sixteen Nights closed his eyes, "Fear drives us away from danger, fear makes us more cruel, it is fear that makes us who we are." You know that better than I do, Dior. As long as you live, everywhere is hell, and as long as you are alive, it is impossible not to have a trace of fear. If you really think that the person who can stand at the top doesn't have a trace of fear, then turn that fear into your own bag. Remember when we were in the North Pole?"

Sixteen Nights found a delicate dagger, much more delicate than the silver knife she usually used, with intricate patterns engraved on the hilt, and the whole dagger looked like a work of art smuggled from the Louvre. She threw her dagger and stuck it beside Dior. Dio narrowed her eyes, pulled out the dagger and looked at it, it was not sharp, and she casually inserted the dagger into her belt.

"In the face of a winter night that can't wait for the dawn, we have nothing but fighting. ”

"Interestingly, for the first time, I felt lucky that I could meet someone. ”

"Can you be frank with me?"

"I'm talking about someone in England who is married," Dior turned his face awkwardly, "I got the book of 'DIO' from him before I could meet the next thing." But... Yes, I love you, Sixteen Nights. ”

"Oops, is that a confession?"

"When you're going to really win over me, maybe I'll think about it, you shameless lily girl. ”

"Your personality is so twisted that it's desperate, you self-righteous paranoia. ”

"Do you want to fight?"

"The old lady is afraid that you will not succeed?"

The two were sitting in their respective positions one second and talking, and the next second they pulled out their weapons and attacked each other desperately. The hicarious development scared Ihittab to the bottom of his desk, and the intertwined glow of gold and silver danced in the laboratory, and although they didn't say anything beforehand, the two of them tacitly didn't touch any of the furnishings in the lab.

In the end, the 'farce' ended with the dagger and the scimitar gently staggering, and the two men put away their weapons in unison.

"You're in better shape than I thought, Liao Xueqing. Dio laughed weirdly and looked at the black-haired girl who came out of the dissection room.

"It's a terrible smell of blood, I'm just a little numb," Liao Xueqing staggered out against the wall, her demeanor when she first came to the Hunter Department was like two people, "Actually, I still retain consciousness." Having such a major surgery, and two in a row in a week, I may lose a lot of life. ”

"Not only that, but it's the first time I've shot yourself like this, and your life is still long," Dio smacked his lips, "Can you feel the changes in your body? ”

"I don't know what you've done," Liao Xueqing shook her head, "I still have a smell of blood in my mouth, and I want to wait until dawn to confirm the success of your experiment." ”

Isn't this clear? Dior turned her face away dissatisfied, and she immediately shouted to Jacqueline behind Liao Xueqing:

"Jacqueline, open the door to the lab. ”

"Yes. ”

"Where are you going?" Liao Xueqing frowned.

"You're going. Feel honored, since the last treason in the north of the Ming Empire, you are the first wanted criminal to be wanted by the whole of the Ming Empire, and even I, Dior, have not been able to enjoy this honor. ”

"I don't think the Dog Emperor would mind fulfilling your wish," Sixteen Nights laughed sneeringly, "In addition to carrying contraband without permission, he may also charge you with some strange crimes, such as molesting or molesting underage girls, which is very much in line with your image." ”

"That's the fucking image of you. ”

Dio scolded viciously and kicked Jacqueline's chair towards Sixteen Nights. The silver-haired girl slammed the chair on the ground with one hand, and saw that the chair could no longer be used.

"Hey, don't be rude, and I don't have a 'mother'. ”

As she spoke, she slammed the bottom of the chair, which was cut in two, scattering debris towards Dior. Dio just turned around and sat down on the computer desk, and the crumbs disappeared, and before Sixteen Night could do it, he found that he had the shards of those chairs hanging from his hair.

"And then?" Dior licked his lips and put down his coffee cup from nowhere.

"What the fuck!" Sixteen Nights angrily lifted half of his chair.

"Does your mom know your mouth stinks?"

"I don't fucking fuck!"

In the blink of an eye, the laboratory was in a mess, as if the tacit understanding between the two who had fought fiercely before and did not touch the laboratory was completely performed for outsiders. The corners of Liao Xueqing's mouth twitched, and she stopped looking at these two guys who didn't know what they were doing, and took steps to leave.

"I didn't say you could go. Dio said suddenly.

"You just said let me go," Liao Xueqing didn't intend to stop, "and I didn't plan to ask you, oh, yes." ”

She stopped, her tattered clothes hanging on her body, looking very miserable, and she solemnly clasped her fists and saluted the two of them.

"You saved me, thank you. ”

"Oh, thank me, this is the funniest joke in the world, I'm just experimenting with you, it's just your luck to survive, you don't die or not, it has nothing to do with me," Dio raised his eyebrows, and turned to look at it, "Hey, Sixteen Nights, this guy is thanking you, you have to show it." ”

"Tsk, that's why I said your personality is desperately distorted. "Sixteen Nights smashed his mouth.

Seeing that Dio did not accept the meaning of gratitude, Liao Xueqing stood in place and thought for a moment, then slowly leaned down and knelt on her knees.

"I don't mean to be sarcastic, you are my saviors, if my gratitude is not sincere enough, I apologize now, this is the greatest 'thanks' I can do for nothing. ”

"Hey, you don't have to, do you?"

Sixteen Nights was stunned for a moment, she quietly glanced at Dior's face, but saw that Dior's face was pale, and his eyes became more and more cold. She jumped down from the computer desk, walked up to Liao Xueqing, and said in a cold voice:

"Get up. ”

“......”

"I told you to get up, do you hear me? Stand up! Liao Xueqing, you are a 'human being' who should be complacent about yourself, a 'strong man'. You should keep your spine straight and live. Don't let yourself degenerate into a lowly reptile!!"