"Hey! If we're going to go to sea, shouldn't we leave with Kuros on a boat? Why do you want to disembark halfway? ”

Among Li Xianhua and his party, only Kanda never called his name.

"It's a bit of a personal matter." Li Xianhua did not quarrel with Kanda for the first time.

"Private?" Aryadi looked at Li Xianhua.

"What do you think?" Li Xianhua funnily pinched Aryadi's face, causing the black thorn to whistle.

Walking downstream along the ferry, passing through a few shoals, and brushing aside a bush of cattails, Li Xianhua stopped.

This used to be the place where Qixia Temple fetches water every day, and it was here that the old monk Mingkong saved him. Brown also died here.

The breeze blew, and the damp smell of the river, the fishy smell of the earth, and the fragrance of the grass and trees mixed together and penetrated into Li Xianhua's nostrils.

"Familiar taste"

Li Xianhua muttered to himself, and his eyes vaguely appeared in front of him and an explorer named Brown.

Brown was lying down, and Li Xianhua was sitting next to him. The white-haired boy turned his head to look at the surging river, not letting Brown see the tears on his face.

"Mr. Instantaneous, I think, I can save it again?"

"Don't make a fuss, you can only write an autopsy report like this."

"I must remember to learn to swim in the future, it's really hard to hold you."

"Are these your last words? Why does it sound so bad? ”

Li Xianhua couldn't help but smile on his face, and when he came back to his senses, he found that everyone was looking at him.

"Hehe, I've learned how to swim."

Li Xianhua threw down a clueless sentence and walked slowly onto the mountain path

A villa in Paris, France, which is the residence of Foreign Secretary Cheryl Kame.

Every passerby would unconsciously stop and gaze at the villa, because it was they who respected the foreign secretary who won the hard-won peace for Napoleon's devastated France.

The sickly and delicate woman made coffee for her husband and brought it to him herself, smiling gently.

"Dolicia, just leave these things to your subordinates to do, you are not in good health, you should rest more."

A middle-aged man with long hair and unilateral gold-rimmed glasses supported the woman, and there was endless tenderness in his eyes.

"Well, Cheryl, my dear, I'll go and rest first."

Dolicia's gait was light, and she was accompanied by a large white-haired dog, very docile.

Cherier took a cup of coffee and smiled and invited the guests sitting across from him: "Millennium Gong, you are finally willing to take off that bulky skin, how about it?" It's nice outside, why don't you go out and sit? ”

Opposite the middle-aged man sat an uncle with a scruffy beard, with a very hard face and drooping eyelids. His suit was crumpled and his trousers were sparsely strewn with mud spots. If you walk down the street, no one would have thought that such a down-and-out person would be the thousand-year-old earl of the source of darkness.

The Millennial Earl was listlessly stirring in the cup with a spoon at this time, his eyes absentmindedly staring at the small whirlpool in the coffee cup: "No need, Cheryl. I hate the sun, and if it's a rainy day, I'll probably be a little interested. ”

"Still worried about Tiki? It doesn't matter, his vitality is very strong. The middle-aged man snickered secretly.

"No, I'm worried that Rhodes is too weak to appear in reality now, and I don't know how long this break will take" The Millennium Count rubbed his brows, revealing a hint of tiredness.

Click—a crack appeared in the coffee cup in Cheryl's hand.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper," Cherier put the cup back on the table, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands clean, "That person's name is Li Xianhua, right?" The headquarters of the Black Order is in the United Kingdom, right? Do you want to start another war between England and France? No, let's just have a world war."

"Calm down, Cheriel. Rhodes' recovery was only a matter of time. Humanity is not as weak as it used to be, they already have weapons against us, and they are aware of our presence. ”

"Weapons against us? Just those poor exorcists of the Black Order? Cherier sneered.

"No, it's similar to the bullet used by Li Xianhua, and there are some things outside of our technology system. Relying on these, even ordinary humans can have the ability to kill demons. Can't think of it, right? They actually elevate themselves by studying holiness, instead of simply using it as before, which is human beings. ”

The Millennial Earl put a few newspapers in front of Cherier and sighed softly.

Cherier picked up the newspaper and flipped through it, slapping it on the table again.

"Millennium Gong, you were overly careful. Owning a few toys we haven't seen before trying to change our fate? This world is the table where we and our hearts are played, and human beings are just chips on the table! The only purpose of these toys is to hasten the destruction of humanity. ”

"It could also include our destruction"

"Speaking of which, the root is still the human named Li Xianhua, right? It's better to erase his traces of the world now."

"Fourth Apostle Cheryl Kame! There is a limit to your crush on young girls! Rod Kamiko is your brother! "The Millennial Earl has a rare tantrum with his loved ones.

Cheryl looked at the Millennium Earl in surprise: "When did you learn to make such jokes?" ”

"People always change."

"That's ironic for you," Cheryl shook his head, "and what are you doing with me today?" ”

"Because the people who want to gamble with us have appeared."

"The holiness of heart? Is he finally no longer hiding his head? A hint of sarcasm curled up at the corner of Cheryl's mouth.

"Speaking of which, thanks to Li Xianhua," the Millennium Earl found that today's topic was inseparable from this guy who made trouble for him, "He betrayed the Black Order, but it led to the pursuit of 'Heart', the demons found their traces in China, and the assassination of dignitaries in Britain seems to be related to 'Heart'." ”

Cherier was silent, then looked at the Count.

"Millennium Gong, will that Li Xianhua be the fourteenth" Cherier looked solemn and expressed the question in his heart.

"No way." The Millennium Count shook his head.

"How does that explain that he knows so much about us?" Why did the heart want to kill him? Even at the expense of exposing yourself early? ”

"If Li Xianhua is the fourteenth person, then the holiness in his body will not get out of control We can't involve too much energy in him now, our opponent is the guy with the 'heart', who appeared before collecting all the holiness, he has fallen into passivity, as long as he defeats him, this game will be over Cheriel, gather all Noahs."

"I love the decision. Your will, millennium. ”