Chapter 764: The Street on a Rainy Night (Page 1/1)

Before she arrived, McGonagall had wanted to make the ice cream cake her debut at the palace banquet, but after arriving in Lodo, he chose to abandon the idea, as the ice cream cake was more time-consuming to make and the storage conditions were more demanding.

More importantly, of course, McGonagall felt that André and his son didn't deserve to eat the ice cream cake he had spent hours making, and that he would rather make the cake with Amy and eat it happily.

As for Irina, if she comes to the City of Chaos in the future, she can eat it as well.

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In the main hall, representatives of various ethnic groups expressed their opinions, sometimes slapped the table,-for-tat, did not give in to each other, and the atmosphere was quite tense.

Novan who had not spoken slowly stood up, and the voice in the hall became quieter, the status of the City of Chaos on the Nolan Continent was somewhat special, because no race had people from the Chaos City join the City of Chaos, and many of them were the exploits of the race war back then.

And over the years, the strength of the chaotic city has gradually increased, and the various clans have never suppressed them, and even let him play the role of a mediator.

And Nova, as the number one space magician in the continent, is also recognized for his strength.

Nova looked at the representatives of the various ethnic groups with a worried expression and said:

"If the tribes can't reach an agreement, and the peace agreement in three months can't be renewed, the continent of Nolan may be plunged into war again. Race wars are the birthplace of all races, and every race has paid a terrible price for it, and the peace that was bought with blood back then, do you want to tear it up so easily? ”

"My City of Chaos is a symbol of peace back then, and the fact that all ethnic groups have built a chaotic city and live together on an equal footing there proves that all ethnic groups are not completely incompatible."

"Therefore, on behalf of the City of Chaos, I hope that all races can accept other races with an open mind and heart, gradually eliminate borders, pass with each other, and finally achieve true integration and peace on the entire continent.

War brings only death and hatred, and when the boundaries of territory disappear, then there will be no more wars in the world because of territory.

This is what the rulers of all tribes should do. ”

Nova looked at the representatives of all ethnic groups present with burning eyes, full of sincerity.

The representatives of the various ethnic groups were silent, and for a moment no one spoke.

"If there's a goblin living next door to me, I'm afraid I'll accidentally squash him, Dragon Island belongs to the dragons, and if the other races want to get involved, then be prepared to accept the dragon's wrath." Bruno spoke first, with some majesty.

Gegil also sneered: "If a human is dangling in front of me every day, I will worry that I will not be able to resist eating him." ”

Sean looked at Gegil coldly and said, "Not every human can be eaten by you, maybe a sword will be stabbed into your throat." ”

"Really? His Royal Highness the Great Prince shouldn't have this kind of ability, right? Aren't the humans who had this ability already dead? What a pity. Gegil smiled a little sarcastically, and raised his eyes to look at Qiao Xiu, and his smile became more and more mocking.

Irina's hand slowly clenched into a fist, and her face was cold.

A trace of panic flashed in Qiao Xiu's eyes, but his face was still calm, and he said with the same cold face: "There are still a lot of people in my Lotus Empire's tenth-level great magician. ”

"Really?" Gergil smiled noncommittally.

The negotiations lasted for an afternoon, but in the end they were still unable to reach an agreement, and they broke up unhappily.

"A bunch of hypocrites." Irina was the first to walk out of the main hall, pursed the corners of her lips, and walked away.

"Princess Irina, I didn't expect you to go to Luodu yesterday, and you didn't have a good get-together, I don't know if you are free tonight......" Qiao Xiu followed quickly from behind, and said with a warm smile.

"Not available." Before Qiao Xiu could finish speaking, Irina had already interrupted him, stopped and glanced at him, and then left directly.

Qiao Xiu's face was a little unpleasant, but he didn't catch up, he just stood in place and said with a forced smile: "Then we will meet again when we are free in the future." ”

Irina disappeared in the blink of an eye, not replying to him.

"Does she know it all? No, as long as he dies, then everything will pass......" Qiao Xiu stood a little stunned, frowning.

Sean stood in the distance and looked at Qiao Xiu, smiled coldly, looked up at the dark clouds that filled the sky, and said softly: "It's going to change." ”

With a flash of pale golden light, Irina appeared outside the palace.

Just then, a colorful bird flew over and circled her twice, finally stopping at her fingertips.

"News of bean sprouts?" Irina flicked her fingers on the bird's leg, and a small note fell into her palm, slowly unfolding, a slightly scribbled letter.

Irina only glanced at it cursoly, her delicate brows were already furrowed, and she muttered, "Wudao Street? Does anyone want to destroy the evidence of the current year? But now that I've found him, what does it matter if the evidence is destroyed. ”

"And...... Snar is now in the City of Chaos, how can Bean Sprouts know about Luodu? The note turned to ashes in Irina's hand, "It seems that someone is trying to lead me there, I don't know where to find you, let you pay for what happened back then." ”

There was a thunderclap on the ground, and the rain as big as beans poured down from the sky, and Irina disappeared at the gate of the palace.

The autumn rain has been brewing for most of the day, and as soon as it falls, it will be like a splash, and pedestrians on the road have taken shelter from the rain on both sides of the street, and families have hurriedly closed their windows.

To the north of the city is a slum settlement, where most of the people who come to Luodu to beg for hunger and cold live here.

There are no flat, wide streets of Central Street, only potholed mud alleys, and when the heavy rain falls, it stirs up a layer of mud powder, which is quickly crushed by more rain.

The rainwater poured into the potholes, creating small puddles, and the muddy alleys became more and more muddy.

The poorly clothed beggars cowered in the corners, leaning against the little roof above their heads that had not yet collapsed to shield themselves from the wind and rain.

And Wudao Street in the north of the city was originally a prosperous place.

At that time, General Alex chose to build his mansion here, and at the same time built hundreds of grass huts for those poor people at his own expense, so that this generation gradually prospered, and also gave those beggars a place to rest.

However, three years ago, General Alex was ambushed and killed on Wudao Street, and the mansion and the more than 100 thatched houses were burned down, and since then it has become a place where even beggars do not want to stay.

It has been said that the cries of beggars who have been burned to death can be heard at night.

The rain was pouring down, it was dark and dreary, and the charred pillars were creaking in the wind, sounding a little like a cry.

At this moment, a pale golden light lit up on the street, and a beautiful elf also appeared on the street.

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