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In a simple office, a thin figure is burying his head in constantly reviewing the documents in front of him, and through the flat lenses, his eyes seem to have been calm and unwavering, revealing a kind of indifference.

Suddenly, the wooden door of the office was pushed open, and a tall figure appeared, and the moment it appeared, a hand also reached out.

“ICEBALL！”

As the body exploded, the tip of the sticking out hand, five icicles shot out towards the figure behind the table in an instant, and the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and the fog visible to the naked eye spread with the icicles in an instant.

Hearing the sound, the figure behind the table nudged the slightly slid flat glasses, still indifferently looking at the icicles that burst towards him, raising his arms casually, and opening his fingers slightly.

(I can block it.) ）

As the thoughts in my heart fell, the icicles that rushed forward seemed to hit an invisible wall, and suddenly stopped, with a whole click, the terrifying ice power broke out instantly, and in an instant, the strong wind raged, and ice flowers formed everywhere they passed, and in the blink of an eye, the scene in front of the man's table seemed to be on an Arctic glacier.

"Kuzan, do you know what you're doing?" It was still indifferent to the voice of joy and sorrow, and looking at the tall figure known as Kuzan, the man seemed to pay no attention to his attack, as if nothing had happened.

"I wonder what you did? Chu Xuan! Kuzan's voice was cold and gloomy, and there was a deep annoyance in his words, and the cold fog on his body grew thicker and thicker as he scolded.

Silence, the two looked at each other for a long time, and Chu Xuan slowly wiped the foggy lenses, and said slowly: "Do you think the teacher's matter is my arrangement?" ”

As his words fell, Kuzan's face became more gloomy, and his silence agreed with the former's words, as he waited for the former's answer, as the temperature in the room continued to drop, and the cold fog spread in all directions.

He shook his head slightly, then put on the flat mirror again and looked at Kuzan through the lens, and the indifferent voice slowly spit out from his mouth, "Then I want to ask, where were you three generals at that time?" ”

"What do you mean......" The cold mist on his body slowly dissipated with Kuzan's whisper, looking at Chu Xuan's unpredictable eyes, "Is it one of them?" ”

"I don't know ......" Hearing this, Chu Xuan behind the table shook his head, and then his calm eyes changed for the first time, becoming sharp, making people shudder, "But no matter who it is, I have written down this hatred, I will definitely find out!" If you want to help me, put away your lazy justice. ”

At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded, and a moment later, a sailor rushed into the office, when his feet stepped on the ice, suddenly the whole person fell forward uncontrollably, one arm quickly reached out to hold it, looking at the ice spikes in front of him half an inch away from him, the sailor's forehead instantly sweated down.

"Thank you...... Thank you......" After getting up, the sailors kept wiping their cold sweat and thanking them, but they forgot about the business, and it wasn't until Chu Xuan coughed lightly that he came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Marshal, I just got the news that the revolutionary army has appeared on the island of white soil Bardigo. ”

Hearing this, a glint flashed in the eyes of Chu Xuan and Kuzan, and then an indifferent voice spit out from Chu Xuan's mouth again, "Brother Baldy? Let's be specific. ”

"Yes, I just received the news that there was a big battle between the revolutionary army and Bardigo on the island of white soil, and the fighting party with it is not known for the time being, but from some traces, intelligence officers speculate that there may be a split within the revolutionary army, which is an internal fight." As Chu Xuan's words fell, the sea soldier hurriedly replied.

"Understood, then, whether it's infighting or not, Kuzan, you can take someone for a trip." With his hands clasped together under his chin, his fingers tapped from time to time, Chu Xuan said slowly.

nodded, and then Kuzan turned around and walked out, just as he stepped out of the room, an arm hooked on his shoulder, and Chu Xuan's voice slowly sounded in his ears, "But it's not in a hurry, let's go to the teacher's funeral first." ”

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On the avenue of the inner courtyard, countless people poured towards the cemetery on Canaan Island, and along the way, Kongza saw all kinds of people who came to attend the funeral, including old people, children, and even giants and fishmen, basically these people did not know Kongza, but he knew that they were more here to mourn Albus.

After a long time, when Kongzha stepped onto the stone steps of the cemetery, he saw that hundreds of chairs had already been neatly arranged in the square, and then Kongzha and the others sat down on the last few seats in the row of chairs next to him. People were talking to each other in whispers, like a breeze blowing through the grass, and the sound of birds was loud. The crowd kept coming.

I don't know how long it took for him to be numb to time, but finally, all the crew were seated, and then he heard the music, like fairy music floating from another world, and then the music sounded, and the sound of neat steps came from behind everyone.

Looking behind him, a group of four sailors with the same pace, carrying a dozen wooden coffins, slowly walked towards them, Kongzha knew where a friend had left them forever, and when he saw this scene, a piercing pain welled up in his throat: for a moment, the strange music, and the corpse with soil so close to him, seemed to take away all the warmth of that day. Big tears kept dripping down Nokigao and Nami's legs.

Until the sailor carefully placed all the wooden coffins on the high platform, a thin figure slowly got up, stood on the high platform, and stood in front of Albus's body, he looked at the former teacher in front of him, his expression was complicated, no one knew what he was thinking, and no one interrupted to remind him what he should do, but everyone looked at the wooden coffin like him.

After a long time, Chu Xuan adjusted his flat glasses and spoke, but Kongzha couldn't hear what he was saying. Occasionally, a few words floated over hundreds of heads and drifted behind. "noble spirit" ...... "academic maturity" ...... "great mind...... None of this makes much sense.

After a long time, Chu Xuan finally finished speaking, and as his speech ended, the sailors who had been waiting on the side for a long time once again carefully put the dozen or so wooden coffins into the tomb that had already been dug with neat steps, and with the last touch of sand placed on the tomb, the people around also stood up, and after taking one last look at the tombstone with soil, Kongzha took Simon to step on the battleship back to Alabastan.

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