Chapter One Thousand and Twenty-Eight

Mordred was puzzled for a while when she heard this, and turned her head to look at those people and couldn't see anything famous: 'Our people?'

What does this mean, and you say that even they don't know, what's going on, you're talking more and more incomprehensible, or are you just having a bad brain?

Qing tilted his head and rolled his eyes, this action was very subtle, and it was not seen, "Can't you say something nice, Assassin?"

Tsk, and it doesn't seem like the first time I've said this, huh? Qing Yu sighed, knowing that the guy who was talking to him would definitely not change, and it was in vain to say it, and he had no memory, so he had to pick this thorn, and at this time, it really didn't make sense to compete for this, in fact, it really didn't make any sense, 'Assassin, you should remember that your Master is still a magician, right?'

I was taken to the police station last night and locked up overnight, so naturally I couldn't sit stupidly and do nothing, and think about getting out as soon as possible, so I made an exception to play a magic trick on ordinary people, and this magic trick will make them take the initiative to favor my side, although it does not affect their sanity, but the effect is not small, so since they appeared here, then they are more looking for evidence that I am not the murderer.

"'Well, there's such a thing, but it's really despicable, Master! ~ But to be honest, I did forget that you were a magician, and you didn't look like a magician at all, even in my memory, the Merlin, who had always been immodest and played with flowers all day long, was much better than you.

"Xiao Mo hugged her arms mercilessly, and the slightly hooked corners of her mouth showed that she must be enjoying this process at the moment, which is indeed very pleasant for a person who has been strongly pressed and has to restrain his temperament!" You are disgusting! ---'Qing was angry for a while, and being reasonable was really full of affection! Of course, this situation has to be put in quotation marks, so I knew that I wouldn't tell the truth, this time it's really a bad brain, and it's a hundred times better than this ridiculed situation to make up a reason casually, and just now I lost face, so I can say that the last few days have been really unlucky! Nothing goes well, and things that should be going well always have some moths! Pinched his forehead with self-pity, Qing retracted his mind and began to clean up the materials and textbooks on the table, and then class would be out of class in a while, so that is to say, his leisure time is finally over, this could have been a leisurely and lazy free time, just ended with an unhappy ending, his heart was depressed, and he couldn't maintain a smile on his face as usual, and unlucky things were one after another, generally less of this kind of thing is fine, but more of it is confusing. Glancing at the time on his watch, Qing looked at Mordred, who was about to follow him to the classroom, thought about it and said, "Assassin, from now on, you go to monitor the situation in the Kiri's house, you don't have to follow me all the time, I see that you are also quite boring, as long as I am not a particularly strong enemy here, there will be no danger." And I've made up my mind to attack the Kiri's house in the next few days, I need all the general intelligence of their camp and the rules of action of the personnel as a reference for the operation, this time we can only win and not lose this initiative! Got it?