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Upon setting foot here, Makuyuki finally understood why this place was considered an eerie place. The silence around him made him hear only the sound of his own heartbeat, and the smell of corroded wooden stakes stimulated the sense of smell. The humidity of the field made the curtain snow uncomfortable.

Looking at the surrounding houses, there are large and small holes in the mud walls beside cracks of different lengths, the roofs and various wooden stakes and straw are covered in a disorderly manner, and the doors of the houses are not fully propped up.

Seeing this, Mu Qiaoxue's eyes were dyed with a touch of melancholy.

The houses were feared to have been abandoned, prompting the government to drive the displaced poor people here. And if the people here are dead or wounded, those people won't care! If you have a little conscience, give some comfort money, and it's over. In the end, these people are still pitied, and there is nowhere to repay them.

"Roar~"

As Mu Qiaoxue looked around and was depressed, a few roars faintly came from the front not far away.

Hearing this, Mu Qiaoxue's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a light tap of her toes, the whole person disappeared into the darkness, leaving a place of fragrance that was incompatible with the smell of wooden stakes everywhere.

Screen turn......

The fifth floor of Qingya Building.

In the designated room for the 'Nighthawk' meeting, there were five people, with different postures and different looks.

"When will your master come back?" Looking at the two people in front of him, who were extremely similar at a glance, the man in a dark red robe held back the anger in his heart and asked.

And the two people who were asked rushed back to deal with the illusions and phantoms of the big prince in front of him.

Looking at the angry but calm Han Weimad in front of him, Phantom glanced at him and continued to be silent. Instead, the phantom hooked his red lips, smiled lightly, and said calmly: "It's really not the right time for the eldest prince to come, my master has just gone out to run errands, and as for when he will come back, I don't know very well." ”

Hearing this, the anger in Han Weimad's eyes was even stronger. In order to see Nighthawk, he ran here every once in a while. But what about Nighthawk? How did he treat him? Either you avoid it, or you just happen to be out on an errand. If I didn't want to cooperate with him, I really wanted to take him to the end.

"However, when my master left, he told me to hand this over to the eldest prince." Looking at the anger in Han Weimad's eyes, the phantom felt refreshed in his heart. But after the coolness, he still doesn't forget what his master explained, don't be an enemy with money, right? No, seeing Han Weimad raise his eyebrows and look at himself, the phantom took out a fold from his arms one by one and handed it to Han Weimad.

And after Han Weimad saw the excerpt, his face softened a lot, and the anger in his eyes also dissipated.

However, even so, the illusion and the phantom still saw pity in his eyes. This lord has been rushing here twice in three days, and he is afraid that he will be willing to see the master.

"Kuroko." After taking the excerpt, Han Weimad did not open it immediately, but called out coldly. Then, a man who seemed to be a servant standing behind him stepped forward, took out two bags of silver taels from his arms without hesitation, put them on the table, and then retreated peacefully, standing up in a proper manner.

"This is a thank you gift, as for the rest of the account, I will settle it with your master when he returns." Han Wei got up, glanced at the phantom phantom, and then left quickly with Kuroko and a man who seemed to be a guard.

"It's really annoying to see him not seeing his master swear not to give up." After the person left, the phantom had a dark face, and hummed angrily.

On the other hand, the phantom, after seeing the phantom with a face, smiled helplessly, and then sat on the chair and said gloomily: "Seeing that he is in a hurry, I am afraid that he wants to meet with the master before the conference, and then put the master away." ”

"Hmph~ He also wants to put away his master? I can't help myself~"