July 25, 2 p.m

"Sorry, the humble house is a bit small," Lixia didn't know where to bring out a cup of hot tea

"That's where you live?" Chong, who handed over Kia to Lloyd's care, glanced at the apartment a few times, it wasn't too bad, but there weren't many living utensils, after all, it was the Imelda apartment in the old street, how many times had there been a monster here, and the old lady in the antique shop in the back street had entrusted them a few times Chong didn't want to remember, is there a gate to hell in this place, hey

"Well, although Miss Illya asked me to find a room on her side, but I like it here," said Lixia, who casually took out a kunai and shot it into the opposite side of the wall, and then Chong heard the familiar monster scream, and another mosquito died, don't worry, you will be more painful than death in a year (Vajiganoel, generally everyone knows what it means)

"Practice?"

"Yes, for me, skills can't be put down," Lixia nodded, "I usually go to practice dance, and I can be regarded as familiar with the light exercises, but if I sit here all the time, I have no excuse to face my title of "silver""

"Then Chongjun, let's talk about the matter between you and me," Lixia took a deep breath, "Do you have any hatred with me?" ”

"It can't be considered hatred," Chong hesitated as he didn't seem to know how to say the reason

"It's okay, for me, this kind of thing has to be faced sooner or later, it's normal for me to provoke anyone" Lixia smiled self-deprecatingly, "After all, I'm not a qualified assassin, and I should cut down the grass and eradicate it after accepting the commission of others, so if you want revenge, come on, although I won't sit still, but I will always accept your challenge"

"You think too much," Chong said lightly, "I would have already done it if I really wanted to kill you, and besides, I made it very clear in the Stargazing Tower, if you were just an assassin, I wouldn't have lost."

"Besides, then again," Chong took a sip of tea, "Now that I know your identity, I have countless ways to counter you, and it's very simple to poison or secretly stumble."

"Chongjun really doesn't look like a 16-year-old child," Lixia smiled bitterly, "Although I am not much older than Chongjun, you are just that"

(No, I think you're a lot older) you don't need to sweep to the chest at all.,Sure enough, the Semlia continent is a good place.,The girls are very well-developed.,Tsundere poor breasts don't seem to be able to find this cute point.

"The title of silver is something you inherited, right?" Chong said indifferently after putting down his teacup

"Huh?" Lixia was stunned for a moment, "Yes, this title is inherited from my father, is it really a matter of age?" ”

"No, it's not that there are no immortal demons" It's better to say that I have doubts about the per capita IQ of the Republic, why doesn't anyone think that this title can be inherited? Sure enough, it's the leftover woman called the gun naposjfjdshgjnv (face rolling keyboard ing)

"It's just that you and I know different ways of doing things," Chong, who inexplicably felt that he was being targeted by the seventh sister in a broken mask, continued

"Father is indeed more cruel than me in this regard," Lixia nodded

"No, I'm just saying that he won't drag the ancient text, he will tell the target very succinctly and clearly, you are dying"

"Chongjun, has anyone ever sued you that you sometimes hurt people's hearts?" Lixia complained angrily, "That's the tradition of being "silver", you don't know how worried I am about the handwriting being recognized."

"Back to the point," Chong signaled that he was not joking just now, and livening up the atmosphere, "Where is your father?"

"The name of silver has been passed down for three generations, and my father died when he was about 40 years old," Lixia couldn't help but have a heartache-like expression on her face when she talked about this topic, "The scars on his body day and night made his ** gradually lose his vitality, for an assassin, 40 years old is already a twilight year, so my father suffered from heart disease when he was exercising frantically to get back in shape, and there is no way to treat it, and the previous generation of silver is dead, so I can bear this name"

"Okay, then I see" Chong stood up, "That's it, I haven't been here today, and I only know that Silver is an assassin from Oriental Street"

"Huh? Wait! Are you taking pity on me! Lixia stood up suddenly, "Pity me, a woman who has lost her father, don't you?!" ”

"No, it's just that the person I want to take revenge on is dead, your father once killed a colleague of mine, but since he is dead, I can't chase him to hell to torture his soul under the loess" Chong said indifferently, "What I want to take revenge on, or resent, is not the name "Yin", but the person whose name Daozhì is imprinted in my heart"

Since I can say this in front of this girl's eyes

Who is the "culprit" who turned me into what I am now, and who is the "culprit" I resent?

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"Little Gino, you're finally back~!!" As soon as I entered the door, I saw Michelle pounce like a tiger and leopard

"Okay, I'm just out for a month and a half" pushed Michelle away, and then he walked straight to the duty schedule, "No one is there at this time?" ”

"Well, Arios went to visit Xiaoyu in the hospital, and everyone else went to work" Michelle chuckled "It's okay, it's okay, you still have a lot of time, right?"

"No, it's not much," he couldn't help frowning slightly as he talked about it, "There is a private summoning order from the headquarters, and there seems to be an active association on the Imperial side, and at least one S-class guerrilla is needed to rush over"

"Huh?! Private Convocation Order?!! Michelle's eyes widened, "It's been a long time since it's been released!" ”

"Who knows, it may be that Libel's incident at the beginning made the headquarters a little wary of the association" He himself didn't care much about this problem, although the attitude of the imperial side towards the guerrillas was ambiguous, but since it was a private convening, of course he also needed to obey "If it really doesn't work, you can also let Arios go over instead of me, anyway, that guy has already become an S-class guerrilla in the records of the headquarters"

"I don't know what will happen to the Empire," Michelle pondered, "and the headquarters is really, why do you have to pester you?" ”

"There are only three S-class guerrillas left after the departure of Cassius's ancestors, two of whom are stationed in the Republic and the Autonomous Region of Leman, Cross Bell is enough for Arios or me here, they should think like this" He took his eyes off the duty schedule, "If it weren't for the Empire's open rejection of the guerrillas, then maybe I would have been transferred to the Empire a long time ago."

"So how long are you going this time?"

"In less than half a month, the order from the headquarters is to ask me to go over and investigate the situation, and they seem to have found a colleague for me" He walked upstairs, "I don't have anything to do here anyway, at most I just stare at Rubahe"

(Anyway, it won't be long before Rubache disappears from Crossbell's process) and the auction has already caused them to disagree with the Imperial Councillors, and the next step is to use this loophole to dig them up

"Oh, by the way, someone is looking for you today," Michelle remembered the stubble

"Huh?" Someone looking for themselves? He doesn't have any acquaintances here, and he basically won't accept private commissions from citizens, and if it were the mayor, he would definitely hit him directly

"Oh, that's it, it's Chongsang," Michelle chuckled as she covered her mouth like a middle-aged Obasan

"Oh" almost forgot about it, "Then I'll go to the Secret Service Support Section to find him later"

"No need, I'm on the second floor" Chong's voice came from upstairs, "I've been waiting here for half an hour"

"Michelle, if this is the case, you don't have to stop me next time" It's a waste of time, just let yourself go upstairs

"I'm worried that you say I'm not doing things well~" Don't worry, I've always thought so

"I'm sorry, I invited you over," he walked up and pulled out a chair and sat down, "but I didn't expect the return time to be a little late"

"I don't need to talk about the reason for being late, anyway, I just want an answer" Chong went straight to the topic, "What the hell are you looking for me for?" I've been here for more than 10 days."

"The convention is a number."

"Of course, it's better to say that you have said nearly a year ago that you will find something good for me to do" Chong said helplessly, "I have always remembered it, but I didn't expect to ask me to go abroad to do it"

"How could I have something to do in Japan, anyway, you can go back soon," he looked out the window, "although it was a little different from what I expected"

"Black Moon" followed his gaze and looked out the window, and could vaguely see the red patch of the harbor area, "Sure enough"

"Don't you think that Crossbell, or even the entire continent of Semuria, is derailed from the times" He retracted his eyes and said, "The seven obsidian and the guide force are not popular in other countries at all, and the guide network is also lagging behind the electronic network in technology, and when various countries are beginning to reform, Semlia is still stuck at a strange fork in the road and cannot act, magic, mystery, science, here is ruled like China, but it only stays in the aspect of unification"

"You want to be king?" Chong could only come up with such an answer

"You" Okay, no kidding, this guy could really punch him

"I'm just wondering what is holding back progress," he sneered, "the answer is the system, and maybe history."

"It's easy to think of this kind of thing," Chong said, "on the one hand, Russia has always regarded this place as a vassal state, and on the other hand, Semliya has participated in the Far Eastern Campaign, so it is walking on thin ice in diplomacy with China, and Semlia, which is sandwiched between the two world powers, is simply in a chaotic spiral, and they are very afraid that one day the troops on the border will approach them."

"Is it really good to settle down in this kind of life, I think so, this is my hometown," he shook his head self-deprecatingly, "Crossbell's situation is the same as that of the continent of Semuria, the oppression of the Republic and the Empire makes them unable to even have an army, this is the prototype of the whole Semuria"

"What do you want to change? Take advantage of me? "Surprised

"It's impossible to change the whole of Semuria, but if only Cross Bell can do it, the system ruled by people can't be changed, but we can kill the rats that appear in the system" Speaking of this, he couldn't help but show a cold light in his eyes, "It's time for the bright underground darkness of Rubache to disappear, and the appearance of the black moon can bring out the ferocity in their bodies, and my favorite thing is to hunt monsters"

"So what does this have to do with me?" Thinking about it, I don't know what he needs to do in what he just said

"I knew it before, but I don't know it now" Your uncle is playing with me, right?! I came all the way and you pretended to be a natural fool for me?!!

(Just trying to protect you, idiot) looked at the already annoyed look in front of him and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, the time that belongs to you is coming soon, and the "knights" are also going to stand on the side, except for the vacant "mourning", there are only two people left who have not appeared, "Jing" and "Buried", the two of them are an extreme, he will not leave Cross Bell and "Jing" will not stay in one place for too long, if you want to say it, it is a ronin, but this ronin with a knife has traveled to Japan, If he had run into him, it would have been a blank period now, and all the people who could protect Chong had already left Japan, so there was no doubt that Chong would not be able to live

(You can set off a frenzy of change, so you need to change it yourself) The hand in his pocket touched the pill again, so he couldn't help but sneer and mock his fellow "knight" female companion in his heart

You're helping the teenager's mind become more mature, "weaving"