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In the evening, the orange-red sunset shines on the white stone road of the ancient Babylonian Garden Street, reflecting everything around it in red. As far as the eye can see, the red brick walls, red flowers and leaves, red paths, and red fences seem to have the whole world dyed with a layer of blood.

"Jingle bell...... Jingle Bell ...... Jingle Bell ...... Jingle bell ......"

At this moment, in a garden villa near the shore of Lengji Lake, a voice communication bell rang.

"Hello, this is Grimm's house." A well-dressed old butler picked up the microphone and answered the voice.

"I'm Shirley Christina, and I'm asking to be reported to Assistant Green on the progress of the work." A clear and calm female voice came from there.

"Miss Shirley, please wait......" The old butler flicked the old-fashioned dial on the communicator and connected the phone to the hostess's communicator.

"Good evening, Assistant Green." "Hmm~" "The latest report from the Black Harbor side, at two o'clock in the afternoon today, a group of men were going to carry holy relics out of the country when passing through the dock checkpoint, and were found by our personnel, seven people were killed on the spot, and the remaining suspects scattered and fled, our personnel cooperated with the local customs and garrison to pursue it, and at five o'clock in the afternoon, fifteen people were killed, a total of 21 people were killed, and one person has not been arrested. ”

"Is there a body of that man?" Eva asked.

"There are no targets on the bodies, twenty of them are the same group of people who came from the Northern Wilderness two months ago, in addition, there is an elderly male whose identity has not yet been identified." Shirley reported.

"Maximize the number of manpower, step up the search progress, the princess is running out of patience." Eva paused and said, "Last night, she told me that if she couldn't catch that person again, she would issue a Holy Light Purge Order. ”

"Huh? What does the princess mean ......," Shirley asked with a slight hesitation.

"She said she was going to kill 100,000 people a day in the southern cemetery to force him to come out and surrender." Eva said.

"Hiss......" Xue Li suddenly took a cool breath. There are only tens of millions of people in the entire southern cemetery, and 100,000 people are killed every day, what kind of concept is this?

"So......" Eva sighed, "find that person as soon as possible, or the consequences will be dire." ”

"Yes." Xue Li nodded in response, and then asked, "By the way, Assistant Qinxin's side, do you want to let me know, after all, that group of people came by the flying machine of the Prayer for Rain Temple." ”

"Don't let me know." Eva shook her head.

"If she asks......" Shirley assumed.

"Don't worry, those people were all sent by her in private, and there is nothing about the interests of Notre Dame and Silver City No. 13, and it is too late for her to deny it on her face, let alone question us."

"Won't it ...... to do this," Shirley hesitated for a moment and asked, "Will it affect your relationship?" ”

"Now, I can only talk about things by camps, even if it affects me, there is nothing I can do." Eva said.

"Okay, I see." Shirley replied solemnly.

Just three hours after Eva Green and Shirley Christina were on the phone, at 8 p.m., in the study of Twilight Manor, Yugo Lombal and Muyu Lily of the Valley had a video communication.

At this moment, the two women were frosty, without a trace of smile.

"Do you have to do this? For the sake of the past friendship, can't you spare his life? Mu Yu Lily of the Valley on the screen asked.

"He stole my thunderhammer." You Ge gritted his teeth and said.

"Just grab it back~" Mu Yu Lily of the Valley said lightly.

"He's a traitor, I hate him, I'm going to kill him!" You Ge said excitedly.

"I hate him too, but why do you have to kill him? Isn't it good to be locked in a dungeon, if you are not happy, you can get it out and beat it, so it is a lot of hatred. Mu Yu Lily of the Valley proposed.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, I won't agree to this." You Ge frowned lightly and said in a deep voice.

"You asked me not to contact him for a year, and I agreed, but now you want to kill him, is this what you wanted to do in the first place?" Mu Yu Lily of the Valley asked.

"He betrayed me!" You Ge looked resentful and unconsciously raised his voice.

"Don't get excited, my princess, you just need to change the killing order to a hunt order, and Lily of the Valley will depend on you for everything." Mu Yu Lily of the Valley smiled lightly and said.

"Impossible!" You Ge simply refused. You know, he used to bear the name of her Templar princess guardian knight, who doesn't know that he is her private little lover. If it is changed to a hunt warrant, I am afraid that no one will dare to track him down anymore.

"Dear princess, you can't hint at it a little, as long as people don't die, even if they are crippled...... Mu Yu Lily of the Valley looked at her sincerely and pleaded in a low voice.

You Ge stared at the handkerchief on the screen, and after a while, she finally sighed and said, "I can only promise you that if he is still alive when he is caught, I will throw him into the Feikoro Deep Water Prison, but I think that with his character, he should not be caught alive." ”

"If necessary, I will help you persuade you to surrender." Mu Yu Lily of the Valley said.

"I hope so......" You Ge casually raised his hand and said, "Okay, I'm tired, so let's leave it at that." ”

"Wait......" Seeing that You Ge was about to end the communication, Mu Yu Lily of the Valley hurriedly said, "When can you come back, I want to go to your mysterious flower sea to relax." ”

"Hmm......" You Ge thought for a moment and said, "Next week." ”

"Okay~ Then we'll see you next week." "Hmm~"

After the call, You Ge dialed the voice of Lieutenant General Dirk, the supreme head of the Backlit Blade.

"Good evening, my princess." "Lieutenant General Dirk." "In!" "The target still has some secrets, so it's best to keep it alive." "Yes, my princess." "Just take a breath......" "I see."

Just half an hour after You Ge ended the call, on the Beidou driving in the vast sea, the iron slag that was knocked unconscious by the heavy blow finally woke up leisurely.

When I slowly opened my eyes, I saw rusty steel plates full of willow nails. It's not hard to tell that this is a cabin room.

"You're awake." A soft voice sounded from beside him, and when he looked sideways, it was Lilith, dressed in a light cloth dress, who was now sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him timidly.

"What time is it?" Iron Slag, who was gradually regaining consciousness, asked.

"Nine o'clock in the evening." Lilith replied obediently.

"What about the others?" Iron Slag asked.

"Dinner on it." Lilith said truthfully.

"I mean, wildfire them." Iron Slag's eyes narrowed, and he asked in a deep voice.

"I ...... I don't know......" Lilith shook her head, her eyes looking away.

After a long silence, Iron Slag took a deep breath, took out the thunder hammer from his waist, and stared blankly......

When he was in Iron Mountain before, he didn't think there was any difference between these people. Everyone is an ordinary person, struggling to make a living. When he was a child, he also fought many wildfires over the turf of the garbage dump. Every time, the head is broken and the blood is bleeding, and I want to kill the other party completely. But now, they are sacrificing their lives for him.

When he traveled all over the world, he knew the beauty of Iron Mountain Town. Although it is poor and backward, the environment is harsh, and there are constant disputes, the people there are simple-minded, straightforward, and easy to get along with. Perhaps, this is the characteristic of the remnants of the north, simple and direct, with a clear love and hate.

When you hate, you immediately draw your sword against each other, and when you love, you are willing to sacrifice your life for righteousness.

After a long time, Iron Slag silently put away the thunder hammer and got up from the bed. Lilith quickly stood up and helped him up.

"I'm fine." Iron Slag gently pushed Lilith away, then got out of bed, straightened up, straightened his collar, pulled up his cuffs, and walked straight out of the hatch and onto the deck. Then, Lilith followed, following closely behind.

As he remembers, he walked along the boat on the left to the restaurant.

At this moment, the restaurant is bustling with people, eating large pieces of beef, clinking glasses with each other and gulping wine.

When the iron slag appeared in front of the door, the atmosphere of the scene froze and everyone fell silent. The captain, Hagrid, and the others naturally looked away, as if they did not dare to make contact with his gaze. He was about to have a seizure, but in the eyes of everyone, he saw unspeakable sorrow. Everyone is just having fun in the bitterness, because the iron-blooded man doesn't need tears, and can only use the laughter and joy on the surface to replace the pain in his heart.

"Iron Bell, Iron Bell, look who's coming...... the fat chef stood at the kitchen door with one hand on his waist and a big stir-fry spoon in the other, and then said to himself, "Huh? Why is that girl gone? ”

"yes, I saw her still here just now, why is she gone?" Someone chimed in.

At this moment, the iron slag moved, and everyone immediately fell silent and regained quiet.

"Gurgle...... Gurgle...... Gurgle......"

With the footsteps of the iron slag, everyone got up and squeezed out of their chairs and shrank inward. In an instant, within a few meters of him as the center, there was no one walking.

At this moment, the iron slag is like a silent powder keg, and no one wants to touch this mold.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Iron Slag sat down at the long table to himself, and then faced the fat cook standing in the kitchen doorway, and said, "Bring me dinner......," he paused, and added, "and a glass of ale." ”

"Come soon...... "It wasn't long before the fat chef brought a large plate of beef and a glass of ale to the iron slag. The iron slag didn't look at it, so he buried his head in eating it.

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased up, everyone returned to their positions one after another and ate carefully.

About twenty minutes later, the iron slag was full of food and drink, and with a "clang", the knife and fork were thrown away, and he stood up. There was a sudden silence in the restaurant, and everyone didn't dare to take a breath.

"Today's business is not over." Iron Slag picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, dropped a word, and walked out without looking back. But as soon as he went out on the front foot, the restaurant on the back foot became lively.

"You don't have to be afraid, he is just a tiger skin, it's okay to scare people." "Really? Then why were you so scared? "I respect him, not fear him." "You have it, braggart and don't make drafts." "Don't say it, I punched him today, and it feels pretty cool." "Hahaha, I also punched him, and when I get old in the future, I can tell my grandchildren, don't underestimate your grandfather, your grandfather once beat a big man." "Hahaha, cheers!"

After leaving the restaurant, Iron Slag came to the bow of the ship, leaned on the guardrail of the ship's edge, and looked out at the vast sea. At night, the stars and the moon are reflected in the sea, sparkling like a black satin encrusted with precious stones.

Quietly, a vigorous figure, from nothingness to substance, gradually appeared beside him.

The silver moonlight shone on her well-proportioned shoulders, calm and elegant, and the reflection of the starlight in the sky shone brightly in her bright eyes.

"You've grown taller." Iron Slag looked at the sea and said calmly.

"Hmm." She replied calmly.