In the morning, clouds hanging low in the sky cast a curtain of rain on the road, making the streets that should have been brightly lit by the sun in the morning shrouded in a fog.

Looking at this rain curtain, the Qin people couldn't help but think of their creation, the rain demon god "Heavenly Curtain".

But......

By now, he understood.

The god of rain before becoming a demon god, the heavenly curtain that was set up as an innocent and simple character, is indeed his creation, but the demon god of rain is not.

The Demon God of Rain was formed by the intervention of the corpse of the Demon God who was sealed in the Yellow Sand World.

Even the Qin people were suspicious that 32 was the demon god, the doppelganger of his ontology.

Although he had checked 32's memories over and over again, there was nothing strange about it, but by now, he had understood that her birth was inherently strange.

With a flick of his wrist, the sand of the mirror formed by the power of existence swirled around his fingertips, forming a small sandman.

"The 'sand soldiers' who laughed at the dead appeared."

Holding an umbrella and looking at the little sand soldier in his hand, Qin Ren couldn't help muttering.

In the next moment, the little sand soldier's body collapsed and turned into a frog.

Recording, mapping.

Qin Ren's gaze was fixed on a frog that he had trampled on, and the sand frog breath in his hand gradually moved closer to the frog.

Then, he threw the sand frog out of his hand and raised his right foot.

In the sound of frogs, the two frogs jumped away in different directions.

Then, the Qin people walked towards the school.

A few minutes later, he stopped on a street.

In the corner of the street, the door sign with "Sakai" written on it came into the eyes of the Qin people.

Under the eaves of a fairly ordinary single-family house, Yuji Sakai was holding a big black umbrella, standing under the eaves of his house, and whispered to the second floor:

"Xana! Time to go! ”

"No road race, no road race, no road race! Don't call me by that name! ”

Unlike the ontology, the current Qin people do not have the yellow sand world, the original system, and the translation function of Chinese Simplified.

Xana's irritable shouts of "Noisy to death" were indeed a roadless trifecta in his ears.

In the next moment, a girl wearing a black cloak jumped down from the second floor and landed outside the courtyard, in front of the Qin people.

"Humph!" Glancing at Qin Ren, Xia Na took out an umbrella from the night hat, then turned around and left with her bag, without the slightest scruple of Lar Stor's greeting of "Yo, free teacher", and walked towards the school.

？？？

Qin Ren tilted his head, then looked at Yuji Sakai, who walked out of the courtyard, and asked suspiciously:

"Did I mess with Xana?"

"Ah......." Yuji Sakai smiled awkwardly, "probably because of Arastol's words?" ”

Yuji Sakai looked at the Qin people and looked at "Takahashi".

From the end of the game hall day, the last of Hirai Yuan's existing power dissipated, and the girl named Xana was named Xia Na by him from the pronunciation of the last two words from "Hiroden Kanna", and in order to protect him, she lived in his house.

And these days, "Takahashi" will often come to him, or rather to Xana, to learn from her the method of freedom.

However, it was not Xana who taught "Takahashi" the Freedom Method, but Arastol.

And just yesterday, under the watchful eye of Xana and his onlookers, he successfully used the sealed "Takahashi", which was evaluated by Arastol with the words "Well, I learned a lot faster than Xana".

And then......

At this moment, the girl's voice rang out.

"You guys! What are you still standing there doing! ”

The two turned their heads at the same time, and Xana was standing on the street, staring at the two of them.

"Faliagani's goal is these two torches, and as long as you protect these two torches, the other side will definitely find them."

Xana successfully hypnotized herself with this phrase.

And Arastol also responded quite bluntly:

"Well, these two things need to be well protected, whether it's Yuji Sakai, the Missis who is a zero-hour fan, or the Missis who wants to be a master of freedom."

"Although I used to think of it as a tool for Lami, I also had a good talent, and if I hadn't become a torch, I would have a good capacity as a container."

And Arastor's words made Xana raise her eyebrows again, and an angry expression appeared on her face.

However, although he was angry, he was actually angry with himself.

Anger at Arastol's evaluation of the torch better than his own, is nothing more than anger in the end.

Xana is emotional, but that doesn't mean she's unreasonable.

Taking a deep breath, Xana asked out loud:

"Arastol, Yuu Sakai..... Is the action of the torch of the zero-hour fan and the torch of the free division useful? ”

Although she was very unconvinced, Xiana also had to admit the speed at which the torch learned the method of freedom, and reluctantly added a prefix to the title "torch".

Freedom Division Torch.

"It should be useful."

"That young man of the free division said a few days ago that the distribution of torches in Misaki City is very abnormal, and it should be arranging some kind of powerful freedom method."

"Although I don't know what the Freedom Method is, as long as I do it to those torches, it will definitely affect this Freedom Law."

"The opinion of the young man in the free division is very good, although I can't find the position of Faryagani, but as long as we continue to do something to the torch, then Faryagni will definitely be tempted to run out and do something to us."

Arastol's voice came from the pendant and into Xana's ears.

"Isn't it possible that the Torch of the Freedom Master lied in order to collect the power of existence for Trammy? Although the location of the torch is indeed very abnormal, distributed throughout the city, it ......"

"It's not impossible, but for now, it's not wrong."

Arastol's vicissitudes of life and steady voice sounded again.

As the two men talked, a frog was crawling quietly in the ditch by the roadside, crawling in the low waterline.

Among the two people who walked towards her, the corners of Qin Ren's mouth also hooked up an imperceptible smile.

.......

When the three of them arrived at the school together, in a tall building somewhere in Misaki City, the hunter Fallagni, the elegant Red World Demon King in a pure white suit, frowned.

In his sight, on the glass altar, the foundation plate that he had spent a long time arranging and being free to do was out of order.

Torches, disappeared a lot.

If this continues, let alone complete, the devouring city will not be able to even achieve the minimum implementation.

"The world is on fire...... It's really annoying. ”

Caressing the rag doll in his arms with a loving gesture, the look on Faryagni's face was disgusted.

He didn't think it was a Mistis's idea, so he naturally put the pot on the head of Arastor and his contractor.