Delegate?

If it weren't for those equal conditions for this strange incident, I'm afraid Yu Xin and Qi Qi would never have agreed.

Of course, the most important point is that this matter may also be related to the Heywood family, and if this is the case, it is not a bad thing to be able to have the best of both worlds.

Of course, they have to verify the information exchanged by the Magic Association with Vivi and Yi Bing in the end, and if there are real similarities between the two on the issue, Martha's words can be trusted.

*

"How so??"

At this time, Upton's Bar was immersed in a very quiet melody.

This is a well-known song in the city of Estinburgh, and it is also very familiar.

But at this time, the two of them were not in the mood to enjoy this song at all, it was full of horror, enough to cover everything around them.

Xiao Yu looked at Mr. Pea in shock, still surprised by his words.

He silently pulled out a cigar, pinching off one end before lighting it.

The sad face never soothed, but for everything he said, it was like a dream, but a nightmare that would never wake up.

He nodded, estimating something in his mind, and then gave an affirmative answer, saying as if talking to himself: "Yes, that's right... It's been almost a year, and in this year, it hasn't changed. ”

"When was the last time it happened?" Charlotte asked, his heroic brows not hiding his equally shocking emotions.

Mr. Pea took a deep drag on his cigarette, "Two days ago." ”

As he spoke, the smoke slowly spit out, gradually spreading in a small area.

"That is, are there two more days?" Xiao You asked cautiously, just listening to this matter made me feel terrified, and her brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Every day, the Magic Association and the Three Divisions will successively increase their strength, but none of them succeed. Not even the ghost of the culprit behind the scenes has not been seen once. ”

Mr. Pea shook his head helplessly, and in addition to sighing, there was only endless sighing.

"That's weird, isn't it?" Xiao Yu said as he looked at Charlotte, hoping to draw some conclusions from him.

However, the look of doubt he gave was enough to prove that he was also puzzled.

Mr. Pea stood up suddenly, "I should be busy too, anyway, be careful with your friends." ”

He barely smiled, a look that seemed unfinished.

With that, he staggered towards the kitchen behind the bar.

Soon, I heard him there again, as if nothing had happened.

Charlotte and Xiaoyou, who were left behind, were still immersed in what Mr. Pea said, and for some reason, things would always come faster than they imagined.

Could it be the ghost of the Eight Clans?

Everything is still unknown.

The sunlight finally disappeared at the end of the horizon, and the remaining fiery red was gradually covered with a touch of pale blue.

Over time, the night sky was adorned with bright stars, and Estinburg was beautifully painted under the night sky.

In the deep blue waters of Haman, the sea seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, and you can still hear the faint sound of the waves, like the sound of heaven from the distant sky, quietly flowing in this comfortable world.

Time is so hurried, fleeting.

Upton's Bar is still bustling, and because it's meal time, the restaurant is constantly mixed with the sound of clinking utensils.

People laugh, or party, or celebrate, or just want to have a quiet meal.