What do you think is the relationship between your Excellency and this girl?" Carter carefully leaned in front of the telescope, squeezing the heads of the two girls who came up below, and occupied the lens of the telescope himself. Silbey's hand punched Carter in the chin from below, and the relationship between the two looked much better than before.

"Dead rat, don't occupy the binoculars! We're going to watch it too! I'm holding him down!" said Sylbe as he delivered a star-studded left hook to Carter's right cheek as he turned to another man in the small attic.

Moira, dressed in a brand new white robe, shrunk back a little shyly, a little overwhelmed by Silbe's invitation!

"Hurry up! We're not a voyeur! We're thinking about Lord Qi Tian's discipline. Silbert said with a righteous face as he changed into a fixed posture and firmly restrained Carter, who wanted to resist.

"Your Excellency He Qitian won't be happy, will you? Moira asked timidly, but the telescope was so seductive, and a voice in her heart urged her to bring her eyes to the telescope.

"It's okay! Your Excellency is so gentle, even if you find out, you will forgive us, hurry!" said Silbe, who looked nonchalant and even encouraged.

It all started when Carter and Sylbe stormed Amadeus' chamber.

Carter and Silbert followed closely behind He Qitian, and the two of them had no doubts about He Qitian's ability, especially after He Qitian invalidated the spell with just a roar, they were even more so, and it was naturally impossible for Your Excellency with such an ability to have any accidents, but judging from the performance just now, Your Excellency was swinging when he walked, what if there was any other ambush in the secret room?

So the two of them didn't think much about it, but followed He Qitian into the secret room without saying a word. These two sworn enemies, who are usually incompatible, show an amazing tacit understanding at this time, no wonder there is a good saying, the person who knows you best is always your opponent, Carter admires the president of the student union from this civilian family from the United States very much, so he has not taken substantive action to make this little girl step down from the chairman's position. And Sylbe also changed his opinion of this Carter today, in the early hours of this morning, this hooligan went all the way into the girls' dormitory, almost kicking Sylbey's room open.

The three girls who were in the same dormitory as Sylbe at the time all screamed, and Sylbe thought that this Carter Alexander had finally begun to break into the girls' dormitory, but only halfway through the beating, Carter, who was crushed by Sylbe in bear pajamas, began to shout, "Moira is missing." Then the second generation of Wu explained the situation to Sylbe in as concise and capable language as possible within five minutes. At the same time, Carter got up from the ground and prepared to run straight to He Qitian's dormitory. So He Qitian didn't know that when he found him, Carter actually came to his dormitory after being beaten up by a stinky hooligan for half a meal.

Carter and Sylbé descended the stairs all the way down, and then they saw He Qitian, standing at the door of the room, stiff and pestle there, like a statue.

"How about it, Your Excellency, Xiao Mo, she ......" Silber was still wondering why He Qitian stood at the door of the room and didn't go deeper, wasn't Moira in the room? Thinking of this, Silber hurriedly walked a few steps, and her eyes turned, and then she saw the fragrant scene that she was blocked by He Qitian's body just now, and she didn't see it.

A little girl who was naked and had skin as white as crystal was hugging He Qitian tightly, burying her whole face in He Qitian's stomach, and there were low sobs from time to time.

"Rabbit, don't stop all at once and almost hit you...... Wow!" Carter noticed that Sylbe in front of him suddenly stopped, and he almost collided with Sylbey, and he was about to complain a few words, when he immediately saw what Sylbe saw. The little rascal let out an exclamation, and there was an irrepressible excitement hidden in his voice.

"What's the situation! What kind of spell has Xiao Mo been released to shrink her body? The relationship between the two has developed to this point? But can't you put on your clothes before hugging and hugging? Anyway, did Xiao Mo's clothes just take off, or was she taken off by Amadeus, an old bastard? Did the two of us disturb some strange situation!?" Carter felt that his brain was a little down, what a passionate scene, although it was clear that the two were relatively close from the time they invited to dinner yesterday, after all, when someone was teasing Xiao Mo, His Excellency He Qitian actually made a rare move to solve the siege. But these two people hugging each other like this don't look like the plot of the hero saving the princess at all, right? This is the plot of a certain third-rate Japanese Rifan, right? Is this holding with the girl he saved like this the Ukrainian tradition on Xiao Mo's side or the Chinese tradition of His Excellency He Qitian? Can't the Chinese think of being so open in terms of some customs?

Carter's brain is now like opening the Harmony, he can't stop, and his whole brain is full of countless words of complaining, but in the face of such an impactful scene, he just spit out half a sentence, and then all the words are stuck in his throat.

Silbe's face was flushed, her mind was as small as her size, although she was resolute when dealing with the affairs of the student union, but on the bus, after being told by He Qitian, she would blush even holding hands, so at this time she just opened her mouth, ahhh

He Qitian turned his neck to the staircase with a stiff face, just in time to see the pair of best enemies staring at him directly, one with an open mouth with an expression of disbelief, and one mouth constantly trembling like a machine gun, but there was no sound coming out, it was obvious that the speed of complaining could not keep up with the speed of brain slotting.

The scene of the rape! The scene of the rape! No! I am innocent! The organization wants to believe me! It is not right! In this case, even the people's police will not believe my nonsense! He Qitian can only raise his hands high to show that he is upright. "No, it's not Moira! Look closely! She's not the right height or size!"

He Qitian was in a hurry, so he could only quickly explain, but as soon as his explanation came out, he felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Carter and Sirbay came back to their senses when they heard this, and the two of them carefully looked at the petite body that hugged He Qitian, and it looked like it was indeed not Moira, because Moira was not a slow-growing legal Lori body like Sylbe, nor was it the lack of development caused by malnutrition when Natasha was a child, this little girl who hugged He Qitian looked much petite than Sylbe, and her figure was like a peerless beauty who came out of a religious mural, although Moira was not bad, but it was obvious that she did not have this kind of foul devil figure。

"It seems that we have misunderstood His Excellency He Qitian......" The two retracted their looking eyes, glanced at each other, and at the same time saw a look of relief and reassurance from each other's eyes, it seems that His Excellency He Qitian is indeed not the kind of man whose feelings heat up when he disagrees, and there is no custom in China that needs to be stripped naked to save a girl. But the two looked at each other for less than a second, and their faces suddenly turned red at the same time, and then Sylbe let out a scream, without warning, and a dragon fist hit Carter's jaw without response.

"Ahhh

At this time, He Qitian also realized what a stupid sentence he had just said in a panic, his face also turned red, and he hurriedly said, "No, I didn't let you take a good look...... I'm here for you to see...... Forget it!Clothes!Find out where her clothes are!?" He Qitian quickly gave up halfway through the explanation, and now in this situation, he was hugged by such a fairy-like girl, but he was about to die of embarrassment. What's even worse is that this little girl is still crying, constantly rubbing tears on his clothes. There was nothing wrong with that, but such an unclothed girl threw herself in your arms, her head still rubbing against your stomach. If this scene is seen by the pilgrims above, it is estimated that he will be branded with the title of a wizard and an old prostitute, and he will go to squat with Charles.

"Ahh At a glance, Sylbe saw Moira who was thrown on the bed and tied into a dumpling, she first ran over to probe Moira's snort, fortunately the kidnapped girl was still breathing steadily, and nothing should have happened, and then Sylbe breathed a sigh of relief and began to look for her clothes for the mysterious girl. However, the whole room was searched, and there was not even a single piece of clothing in this room, except for the cigars and red wine that Amadeus had stolen, that could cover the girl's body, and Sylbe could only hold the thin duvet on the pink bed in her hand, and took out the door to surround the undressed girl.

Carter rubbed his beaten chin, fortunately this guy was beaten by Sirbe every day, and he was already used to this kind of thing, so not only did he not feel uncomfortable or angry, but he glanced at Sylbe, who was covering the girl's body with a sheet, and was also a spirit, he turned around and ran towards the top of the stairs, he had to quickly ask the pilgrim agents to prepare clothes, I don't know if there are clothes suitable for such a petite girl in this school, but no matter what, you can't let such a small child run around with a sheet？

Carter walked out of the secret door and hurriedly said, "Clothes, are there any girls' clothes?"

Natasha, who was originally under martial law in the room, frowned when she heard this, her face turned gloomy, and she asked, "What are you doing with the clothes?"

Carter subconsciously shrunk his neck when he saw Natasha's unkind eyes, this kind of coolness can only be felt when he stands in the ring with Silbey, and it has become his instinct for self-preservation. He quickly explained: "I found it, but there is a girl down there, and this girl is not dressed yet!"

Natasha frowned, the girl without clothes was very similar to the bloodline who killed Amadeus in the recording sent by Lord Galahad, because in the recording, the girl mentioned that she was not wearing clothes at all for transformation or other reasons. Although it is not known in the recording whether the Bloodline girl left the scene first, but what if the Bloodline did not leave the scene, but stayed at the scene? Natasha nodded to the operators behind her, and several white-clad operators immediately walked out of the room and began to ask the students if they could borrow a girl's clothes or two.

At the same time, Natasha reached under her trench coat and quietly held the dagger under her trench coat. "Let's go, take me around. Natasha motioned for Carter to lead the way, she had to confirm the girl's identity herself, otherwise the girl would be a ticking time bomb that could inflict unimaginable damage on those present at any moment.

"What's going on!What's going on!Why are the walls gone, why are the doors gone!What the hell are you savage mercenaries doing!" A scrooge-like roar came from the hole that the pilgrim had blasted, and then a fat body struggled to squeeze through the breach, stepping into the room and stepping on a piece of wood that was already strong next to it. The corners of Carter's mouth curled up ugly, but he saluted in sincere fear: "This is a necessary measure to apprehend the suspect, Professor DeMille." ”

Natasha had a cold face beside her, she had never been interested in answering everyone's questions, except for the questions and tasks of His Excellency Galahad, she was always able to save her saliva and physical strength as much as possible.

"What department are you!!Why do you use such brutal methods to deal with the academy facilities that your ancestors have worked so hard to build, do you know that the wall you blasted is older than your little girl!" said the fat professor angrily as soon as he squeezed into the room, and at the same time he picked up the fragment of the wooden door on the ground with a distressed face, and dangled it in front of Natasha as if it were a dagger, which could be used to threaten such a young girl. But his round figure, and his cute face, were a bit like a lawyer whose property had been stolen by a thief, and he was using his tongue to make the thief spit out the stolen goods.

However, Demir was a little angry that the girl with a frosty face didn't care about his intimidation at all, but her eyes still stayed on Carter's body, and she said in a flat tone: "What are you doing in a daze, take me down." ”

Demir was so mad that this group of bandits, this group of robbers, ran into his academy, blew up a professor's room like a building, he didn't know anything, and when he was notified to arrive, he was ignored by such a girl in her 20s.

"Damn it, pilgrims, don't be too arrogant, I'm the one in charge here, and I'll take charge of all the school's affairs while Principal Merlin is away!!" Demir thought to himself that he, the number two of the academy, the acting headmaster, was actually despised by such a fledgling young officer of the pilgrims. It seems that when the pilgrims came to deliver things a few days ago, it was not enough for them to deliberately not be present, otherwise how could this group of pilgrims who were casual and disrespectful of tradition think so much about themselves!

"I am the supreme head of the Pilgrims here, and I am the hunting star of one of the eight stars, Natasha Dragunnova. The arrogant girl in front of her said coldly, which made Demir's brain a little short circuit for a while.

"Demir Pedro, Acting Rector of Merlin College, according to the rules of the Round Table Council, any force belonging to the Round Table is qualified to deal with emergencies that violate the Code of the Round Table in their own area. Amadeus is suspected of human kidnapping, as well as human experimentation, according to the powers conferred by the Code of the Round Table, although Merlin Academy is a neutral region, it is still under the jurisdiction of the Round Table Council, so, as the current highest-ranking person in the district, do I need you to take any measures to ask?" Natasha read the rules of the Round Table Council from the script, and then ignored the expression of the fat acting principal, and made a straight look at Carter.

Carter gave DeMille a helpless look, then led the way in front of the stairs and left DeMille in his room.

Demir let out a few "ahhhh It is true that he is the current acting principal of Merlin Academy, but his status in the round table is not as good as that of the young professor Mao, according to the level of the round table, the highest level in the school is He Qitian and Ma Ao, who are members of the Sword of Damocles, and then there are pilgrims like Natasha Baxing. Natasha's statement has no loopholes, and there are no bugs. Demir could only let out a cry of impotent rage, and shouted at the entrance of the secret door towards the dark passage below: "But you must pay for all the damage caused! This is also the rule of the Code of the Round Table! Don't just think about just leaving!"

However, apart from the cool breeze that blew on his face, there was not even anyone to take care of him at the entrance to the dark passage. Demir looked around, the students in the distance of the corridor were snickering, and the pilgrim operatives on both sides of the corridor were like statues, not squinting, not even interested in his thunderous fury.

This was a double insult to DeMill, both physically and mentally!The mellow acting headmaster angrily threw the shards of the plank in his hand to the ground, and the plank made a crackling sound on the floor.

"You shouldn't be so unfriendly to Professor DeMille, who is a bit old-fashioned at times, but generally a good guy. Carter said at the front of the stairs.

"I know that the pilgrims know every person in the Council of the Round Table. Natasha nodded noncommittally, but her tone was still not warm, "If he wasn't a good person, I would just pull out a gun and make a hole in his head." Not everyone can shout at the pilgrims. His behaviour is not in accordance with the Code of the Round Table, and yet he is still speaking out against me, which is a provocation to His Excellency Galahad's authority. ”

Carter wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, how can this group of high-level people at the round table have more and more eccentric tempers, shouting and shouting at every turn, and making world peace a little bad? But he didn't dare to say this, after all, with his own identity, saying this by himself should also be up to the standard of opening a hole in his head. "But what about compensation, Professor Demir will definitely open his mouth, right?"

Demir's yelling just now was heard by both of them, Carter was a little worried about Natasha, after all, this time she blew up a professor's room, all of which can be regarded as antiques, and it is a lot of expenses to compensate, and the reputation of His Excellency Galahad he heard from his father from time to time, this person is the first merchant at the round table, and everything is about money, so he can be regarded as the second neutral person after Merlin, after all, this kind of person who gives money and does things cannot be said to be neutral, and the pilgrims never make money-making transactions。 But this time, they were bound by the Roundtable Code, and they had to deal with it, and they had to pay a large amount of compensation to Merlin College afterwards. I just don't know if Natasha will be blamed or punished by Galahad.

As we all know, although Galahad is very protective and loves his subordinates, it is more like the kind of love for tools, and it is difficult for him to say whether he really has feelings for his superiors in these subordinates.

"It doesn't matter, of course you have to pay for what you destroy, but every time a pilgrim goes out, you have to pay a fee. Since it is to solve the problem for Merlin Academy, then of course this money is spent by Merlin Academy. The cost of personnel transfers, as well as the ammunition and equipment consumed by the operators, are to be accounted for. These are no cheaper than a room. Natasha said in a cold tone.

And Carter thought to himself, it really deserves to be a profiteer mercenary organization, and this method of settling accounts, no wonder that group of operators work so hard, for fear that the door-breaking explosives in their hands will not be used, and they will use them together to buy new ones? Carter can't help but want to turn around a little bit, to see what kind of expression Natasha has on her face when she said this, although the tone is very cold, but this kind of scheming, the face must have a full black expression to speak, right?

But Carter didn't dare turn his head.

After walking up the stairs, Natasha saw the scene of a world-famous painting, He Qitian stood in the center of the room, raising his hands high like a surrendered and disarmed dog agent, but his face was trying to squeeze out the same expression as Megumi Yanashita. And there was a girl pendant on his abdomen, and this girl's green arms were firmly hugged around He Qitian's waist, while Silbe was sweating profusely and wrapped a sheet around the little girl's body, and a faint fragrance could be smelled in the room, which emanated from the girl in front of him.

Natasha clenched the dagger in her trench coat, this was the girl, most likely the culprit who killed Amadeus. But the girl's cry sounded so heart-wrenching, so sad in the dimly lit room. Natasha felt a soft touch somewhere inside herself. Because of the dark secret room, the helpless girl, she also had such an experience, but she couldn't remember whether she hugged His Excellency Galahad's waist that day, and cried as sadly as that girl.

Thinking of this, this frosty woman let go of the dagger in her hand, for the superborn, there is no luck, if the threat of the other party is too huge, it can even be eliminated first, at least this girl, if she follows the normal handling process, she should be controlled or seriously injured first, and then slowly study whether she is the blood clan. But here Natasha was unusually moved, and she took a more gentle approach to her identity as a hunting star.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Come, let my sister see your face. Natasha squatted down beside the girl, and in Carter's shocked expression, the iceberg female terminator stretched out her hand like a warm big sister, and gently hugged the little girl who had been holding He Qitian, her movements were like a good sister who hugged her sister, so that Carter was surprised that this cold-blooded girl actually had such a warm side, and I don't know which nerve this little girl touched the killing machine.

The girl's crying stopped, and she slowly turned her face to look at Natasha, and Carter felt the blood flowing to his brain. Carter is definitely not the kind of guy who likes young girls, absolutely not, although the Sylbey he likes is a tyrannosaurus rex with the size of Lori, but this has nothing to do with his hobby, but Carter has to admit that when the little girl shows her face, his heart rhythm is out of balance for a moment. What kind of face is that, even the beauty of Venus with a broken arm in exchange for regrets, can not be compared with this face, this is the highest masterpiece of the gods, enough to make the gods fall in love with the peerless face, although she is still young, the face is relatively immature, but this adds a unique attraction to her.

Fortunately, Sylbe coughed a few times seriously at this time, and Carter quickly moved his head away in embarrassment, no longer looking at the peerless face.

Natasha was also amazed by the girl's appearance in the closest place to her, but at the same time, the bad premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger. This girl is so beautiful, in her eyes as a girl, it surpasses the appearance of a normal girl. Natasha added three points of caution, and she said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the bad guys have been driven away, let my sister check on you, okay?"

The little girl blinked her crystal teary eyes, and shrank behind He Qitian a little timidly, but He Qitian hurriedly raised his hand higher, and his frightened cowardice only had to shout to treat the captive favorably.

Natasha struggled to soften her usually stiff expression, and even smiled at the corners of her mouth. This smile was seen by Silbe, and Silbe muttered in a low voice: "Sister Natasha smiles so beautifully, why don't you usually smile?"

Before she could speak, she was pushed back by a frosty face that switched over like a Sichuan opera in an instant.

It seemed that the little girl also felt that the Natasha in front of her was much closer, she trembled and let go of the hand that had been holding He Qitian, and Sylbe hurriedly came around the quilt from the gap and wrapped the little guy's naked body tightly.

At this time, Natasha also took out another thing that she had grabbed in her hand after letting go of the dagger just now. It was a small pocket flashlight, she pressed it lightly, and a soft light shot out of the flashlight, shining on the little girl's face, at this time Natasha noticed that the little girl's blue eyes did not react to the sudden light at all, although her pupils also contracted with the strengthening of the light, but the little girl herself was like a piece of wood, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes, just hugging Natasha, for fear that Natasha would leave her.

Natasha completely relieved, retracted the flashlight into the hidden pocket under the trench coat, and hugged the little girl with both hands. Natasha's flashlight used to irradiate the little girl just now is also an alchemy equipment, although the light looks very weak, but it is the same spectrum as the sun's light, this is originally a piece of equipment used to deal with the blood clan, just now Natasha used this flashlight to irradiate the little girl, but the little girl did not react at all, this is enough to show that this little girl is just an ordinary person, because according to the information collected by the pilgrims, the only one in the blood clan who is not afraid of the sun is the second generation who is called a traitor and hope by the blood clan, and the ancestor who is also known as the youngest of the twelve ancestors in the blood clan, she somehow mastered the method of breaking the blood curse, and is called the daywalkerShe was free to walk in the sun, but instead of sharing the wealth with her compatriots, she escaped from the Blood Council after killing all her children.

Natasha didn't believe that the bloodlines of the Crimson Council had figured out how not to be afraid of the sun, sunlight was their natural enemy, they were cursed by the gods to survive in the shadows of the world, and if the curse of the gods was so easy to lift, they wouldn't have been looking for the Daywalker all along.

Since the little girl in front of her is not a blood clan, Natasha can naturally have no scruples, she holds the little girl in her arms and gently strokes the little girl's head with her hand.

There was a commotion at the top of the stairs, and DeMill walked down the stairs with a few dressed student council members, even if it was down the stairs, it made the chubby acting principal choke enough, he would rather spend the day in a mountain of papers than leave the man who walked two steps away from the desk, so Principal Merlin always felt comfortable leaving the school affairs to him to handle. He is indeed like Carter said, although he is a little old-fashioned, but he is still hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

The man gasped and said, "Amadeus has gone too far, kidnapping his own students and stripping his own students' clothes, which is really ruining the teacher's morality! How did he get into the teaching staff of Merlin Academy?

Then the man, who claimed to be the iron-blooded acting principal, moved to the door of the room, glanced at Moira, who was all dressed in the room, and asked suspiciously: "Xiao Mo's clothes are fine, then you want clothes to do ......"

Before Demir finished speaking, he saw the little girl who was held in Natasha's arms, with tears shining in the corners of her eyes, and then saw that the little girl was just wrapped in a thin sheet, and the chubby middle-aged man's lips under the golden beard bit violently.

"Bastard, bastard!" DeMillet moved his fat body and squeezed into the room, his lips trembling even more at the sight of the room's décor. He casually pulled up a backrest chair on the side, the light of the magic mark flashed on his arm, this acting headmaster had strengthened his physique, otherwise according to his weak physique, let alone vent his anger, even the backrest chair could be lifted had to be questioned. The old-fashioned man slapped the chair in his hand on the TV in the room, and the TV with a wide screen was smashed, and then the spinning ball of meat did not stop the movement of his hands, and the chair rained down on the side of the wine cabinet, smashing all the famous wines in the wine cabinet Amadeus, and he scolded angrily while smashing back: "Beast, beast!" You've been hiding from me, and in vain I think you're a good defense teacher, and you're putting your students in your hands, hoping that you can teach them how to defend themselves against the dark arts, and I can't imagine that the biggest jackal in the school is actually you, a scumbag! Demir threw the chair with one leg off into the corner, threw the delicate cigar box on the table to the ground, and then stepped on the delicate small box with his weight of nearly 200 pounds, and the small box was suddenly overwhelmed and deformed, and the neatly arranged Cuban handmade cigars inside were crushed to pieces.

"Look, I told him he's a good guy. Carter pouted when he saw DeMill's barbarian appearance of demolishing the house.

Demir yelled at the top of his lungs as he wished he could drag the burned Amadeus up and glue it to ashes, and then use his wand to burn the pervert who molested the young girl one more time. "I'm going to expose all this, I'm going to make your family lose face, I'm going to let you know what you're going to do if you do this! Amadeus, don't think that you can clear up your relationship by committing suicide in fear of sin, your crime is just heinous! Your family has to pay for it! Yes! I'm going to report it to the Round Table Council! I'm going to apply for His Excellency Fenglong's verdict! Someone has to pay enough for the crime!"

The roaring acting headmaster didn't even notice that the dragon's agent was standing at the door of the room, standing like a surrendered agent, and he limped towards the dark passage, and it could be seen that even if his body was forcibly strengthened with magic, this kind of thing was still heavy physical work for him.

The little girl even forgot to cry, blinked her tear-stained eyes in a daze, and looked at this fat uncle, who was trembling on the floor like a dinosaur, and walked towards the top of the stairs step by step.

"All the men, get out of the room above, Your Excellency He Qitian, you go and take Moira with you. We're going to dress this girl. Natasha snapped a stern snort, and one of the prisoners of war who had raised their hands and waited to receive them shuddered and came back to their senses. When He Qitian was hugged by the little girl just now, his brain was about to shut down, in order to avoid suspicion, he had entered the state of a vegetative person just now, and now he was cut off and came back to his senses, only to find that his hands were a little sour. Fortunately, I am a Qi cultivator, and this physical fatigue is nothing.

Carter didn't know why Natasha suddenly seemed to have an explosion of motherhood, after all, looking at her age and size, she didn't look like a person who could burst out of motherhood, but he still didn't dare to disobey this female terminator, after all, this female terminator's old fist was harder than Silbey's fist.

Carter hurried down the stairs up DeMille's walk and hurried out of the hallway.

He Qitian also shrunk his neck, although nominally his level was higher than that of the young woman in front of him, but whether it was momentum or ability, he was really inferior to her, so He Qitian was instigated again, and slipped into the messy room that was smashed by Demir.

Demir didn't lose his mind in a fit of rage, perhaps because he was afraid that the debris would hurt the unconscious Moira, and he didn't touch anything near the big bed at all. The red wine that was broken by Demir flowed all over the place, and there was a faint aroma of wine in the air, which made He Qitian's nose ease from the girl's body fragrance. The fragments of the wine bottle clicked under He Qitian's feet, and he had a chance to take a good look at their original goal.

Moira was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, but she was unconscious, and her hands were tied tightly behind her with ropes. On the contrary, her expression was very calm, not panicked at all, and her breathing was steady like a sleeping baby.

He Qitian felt deeply fortunate at this time, and his heart was also full of gratitude to Carter, there was only such a person in a college of Nuo University who discovered the abnormality of things, if it weren't for this, maybe he was really in regret, making Moira another passerby in his life.

He used the silver-white dagger he brought to cut the rope on Moira's body, this dagger was one of the equipment sent by the dragon, sharp not like what humans can forge, very strong, and paradoxically full of toughness, Natasha once said, this is the latest magic technology crystallization of the pilgrims, a perfect work of science and magic technology. So Qi Tian didn't know if there was a spell attached to this rope, but whether there was a spell attached to it or not, in front of this dagger, Qi Tian divided this rope into several sections like a string of foam.

Then the former otaku, who had never taken the initiative to hold a girl's hand, nervously hugged Moira. This lively girl weighs very lightly, which is nothing to He Qitian's strengthened terrifying physique, but He Qitian walks so lightly and carefully with every step, as if he is not holding an unconscious girl in his hand, but a fragile and precious world.

He Qitian hugged Moira, carefully passed by Natasha's side, and walked towards the stairs. Natasha looked at the back of this coward, she was a person who knew part of He Qitian's true face, but at this moment, she really felt that this man who even needed to learn magic spells was like a triumphant hero at this moment. After all, the figure of holding the girl he likes and returning triumphantly is comparable to a warrior who returns from slaying a dragon and is covered in blood