At eleven o'clock in the evening, the maid saw Eva away, and You Ge bounced up from the couch and paced down the hall with his hands on his chest. As she walked, she suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice, "Ivan Sarri." ”

"I'm here." The old butler, Ivan Sarri, stepped forward and stood with his hands down, a gesture of careful listening.

"Eva please, right away!" You Ge said in a strengthened tone. The old butler bowed and immediately chased him out.

After a while, Eva Green returned to the hall. You Ge ordered with a solemn expression: "Assistant Eva, please investigate that person from the Northern Wilderness immediately, I need all his information, including where he lives, what he eats, and who he is with." ”

"Yes, my princess." Eva replied solemnly.

"Mission secrecy level, level 1." You Ge said word by word.

"Yes!" Eva stomped her foot hard, "snapped", stood up in a military posture and saluted, and solemnly swore an oath, "I, Eva Green, swear by the glory of the family, I will keep the secret until the end of my life." ”

"Hurry up and do it." You Ge waved his hand, and Eva immediately turned to leave. Just as she was about to reach the door, You Ge stopped her again and whispered, "Don't alarm him. Eva nodded and stepped out.

At one o'clock in the evening, a thick pile of information was delivered to Yugo Lombard. This has all the information of Zhang Tie, even including when and when he swiped his card in the canteen and what food he took......

Included in the document was a photograph of an admission file of a young man wearing glasses and a neat haircut. This is a photo of iron slag, but after three years of changes, coupled with the deliberate modification of the ebony elder, it is only faintly similar to the original teenager.

Moreover, after three years, You Ge's appearance towards the iron slag began to blur. At this moment, the person in the photo and the person in her memory can no longer coincide.

"Isn't it too much?" You Ge muttered to himself, that fool killed the Lei Ling family two years ago, and faced the pursuit of the entire Silver City World. Whether he is still alive or not is unknown.

Room 601, Building 28, Chuk Long Street.

Her blurry gaze stayed on the page, and she remembered a lot of past events.

A sea of sand at night, a quiet starry sky, delicious gerbils, warm shoulders......

A knife, a car, and a lonely back held up the darkest moments of her life. Thinking about it, she fell asleep quietly, and in countless dreams, she met him again......

Perhaps, she just regarded him as an ordinary friend, and she could call on the family's resources to help him, help him leave that poor place, and help him live a new life. At one point, she thought he was just someone she had taken advantage of. However, at that time, the light passed quietly, and three years later, she still couldn't forget the back of that person.

She came to the temple, was baptized, and became the princess of all eyes. She has met many excellent young people, but none of them can make her happy. Her heart seemed to be petrified, and even the slightest temptation could not do it. Except for that back, her world could no longer accommodate anyone.

He is not the most powerful, but he is the bravest. She had never met such a person, and her character was not very noble, but it was real. A simple promise can make people sleep peacefully. She believed that if she was in danger, it would have to be trampling on his corpse to hurt her.

He is such a person, simple, sincere, and unstoppable!

When the world in your eyes becomes wider and wider, when the voices you hear become more and more numerous, when your position becomes more and more lofty. Gradually, she discovered that there were too few people in the world who possessed this quality.

She should love such a person, and the princess of the temple should love such a person.

However, whether he is still alive or not is known only to the true God......

The next morning, You Ge woke up and shook the little bell in front of the bed. Ivan, the old butler, walked into the room with a delicate little dining cart, served the little hostess a gilded table, poured a cup of lukewarm coffee, and then stood aside with a white napkin in one hand and behind his back in the other.

After breakfast, You Ge yawned. The old butler cleaned up, called the maid to change the clothes of the little hostess, and then withdrew.

"My princess, what kind of clothes are you going to wear today?" The valet asked.

"White Adjudicator." You Ge thought for a moment and said.

Two maids, under the command of the valet maid, pushed the hangers from the cloakroom and placed them in front of the large bed.

You Ge looked at it and changed his mind: "I'm going to wear red." Seconds later, two maids pushed the hanger of the red adjudicator's suit. You Ge compared it and decided to wear white.

After dressing and fixing the "little backpack" of the psionic power armor, the personal maid carefully combed two small braids for her, and then used the two small braids to gather the waterfall-like silver hair, and finally applied transparent lipstick, and the Templar princess's dress for the day was completed.

"Prepare the car, I'm going to Zhulong Street today." You Ge said.

"My princess, you are going to Zhulong Street, I heard that the people there are ......," said the valet cautiously.

"Bring a team of guards to keep order." You Ge said helplessly.

"Yes, my princess." The valet bowed and withdrew.

Just as the personal maid walked to the hall and was about to arrange the itinerary, in Room 601, Building 28, Zhulong Street, Iron Slag yawned and got up.

After a brief freshening, he took out the communicator, called Bai Xiaoyun, and drove the red comet to the suburbs. He planned to go to the Ancient Temple's office in the Western Continent to find the Ebony Elder and discuss Qin Ke'er's matter.

An hour after Iron Slag left the dormitory, Huang Yu was woken up by a loud noise.

"Damn, it's broad daylight, what's noisy." He rolled up to himself and shook his head into the bathroom.

"Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang......" He was about to unzip his trousers to cool off, when suddenly there was a rapid slamming of the door in his ears. He was so frightened that he shook his wit and held back his pee.

"Damn, will you knock on the door, is there any politeness?" Huang Yu scolded and opened the door, looked up, and suddenly sat on the ground in shock.

In front of the door stood two burly knights in black power armor. The knight's chest was inlaid with a black iron and gold framed cross, which Huang Yu recognized as the symbol of the iron guard in front of the palace.

The Iron Guards in front of the temple are the guards of the temple, and they are selected very strictly. They must possess the strength of the sixth order or higher of psionic energy, have extremely strong beliefs, and have a good family background, all three of which are indispensable. They are arguably the most loyal troops of the Temple, the elite of the elite, and the knights of knights.

For an ordinary person like him, even an ordinary Templar was already a big man, not to mention that this was just a guard. Only the big men of the temple had the Iron Guard retinue, and his mind was short-circuited at once, and he couldn't think at all.

"Give you thirty seconds, get dressed and stand up." One of the guards commanded in a deep voice, and the sound was like thunder, making his eardrums hurt and echo continuously.

"Good...... Wait...... Wait......" Huang Yu hurriedly got up, hurriedly returned to the room, pulled up his trouser chains, sorted out his clothes, and then stood honestly in front of the bed, waiting for the dispatch.

A moment later, a faint female voice came from outside the door: "Stay at the door." ”

"Yes." "Yes." The two guards replied in unison.

In the next second, a girl with a sassy posture, a well-proportioned figure, and delicate facial features walked into the dormitory. Huang Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief. Her appearance is so delicate that it does not resemble a human creation, as if a person who has come out of a painting instantly lights up the whole room.

"You ...... Saint...... Public...... Public...... Lord ......" Huang Yu's brain boomed, blank, his lips squirmed, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

If it weren't for the fear of being abrupt, he really wanted to slap himself to see if it was true. The Templar princess Yugo Lombal was standing in front of him, less than three meters away, less real than a dream.

You Ge quietly glanced around the room and asked lightly, "Hello classmate, may I ask if the person named Zhang Tie lives here." ”

Zhang ...... Zhang Tie ......" Huang Yu felt that his heart was about to jump out, and he stuttered involuntarily when he spoke.

"Classmate, please speak slowly, don't be in a hurry." You Ge showed a faint smile.

He ...... He lives here, four ...... Bed No. 4. Huang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood in place and replied respectfully.

"What about others?" "Early in the morning...... I went out early in the morning. "What are you going to do?" "No...... I don't know. ”

You Ge paced and came to the bed of the iron slag, and looked at it carefully for a while. She was a little disappointed, not seeing the slightest sign of familiarity.

She stared silently at the edge of the unfamiliar bed, and the minutes passed like this......

At the same time, Iron Slag, who was in the office of the ebony elder, suddenly received a message.

[Dear Captain, there is an uproar in Bamboo Lang Street, and a woman named Yugo Lombal is in your dormitory]

Looking at this message, Iron Slag almost couldn't grasp the communicator. Then he sat down quietly and continued to chat with the ebony elder. He decided to eat here today and spend the night here tonight. In short, he won't go back until the situation is clear.

More than two hours later, Huang Yu felt like he was about to pee his pants. But he didn't dare to move, he didn't know what the big man wanted to do.

"Does he like to talk?" The Templar Princess, who was in silence, suddenly asked.

"I like it." Huang Yu broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a short circuit in his head. Facing this temple princess, he subconsciously didn't dare to say the word "no".

"Oh......" You Ge muttered to himself, how could he be here, he was just a teenager picking up garbage, he couldn't even read all the words, how could he come here to study. Perhaps, she is too careful. She missed him so much that she hallucinated......

She laughed at herself, she, the princess of the temple, ran to this bamboo cage street for an unrealistic fantasy, causing an uproar, and if her grandfather knew about it, he would definitely scold her.

Thinking of this, You Ge put away his mood and said to Huang Yu: "Classmate, thank you." ”

Huang Yu raised his head blankly, and by the time he came back to his senses, the Temple Princess had already walked out of the door and disappeared from sight......

(End of Vol. 5)

(Author's note: I did a survey in the group a few days ago, and many readers and friends actively participated in the vote.)

The topics of the poll are as follows:

Harem or not, big investigation. Choose 1, the big harem, accept it when you see a woman; Choose 2, the middle harem, seven or eight is fine; Choose 3, a small harem, two or three are fine; Option 4: Resolutely support monogamy; Option 5, a lonely life.

The voting results as of today are: choose 1, 9 votes; Choice two, 3 votes; Choice three, 13 votes; Choice four, 2 votes; Pick five, 13 votes.

However, I must regret to say that regardless of the outcome of the vote, I can only write according to the outline, because the whole story is already set and touches the whole body.

So a friend asked, "So what are you doing with this vote?" What's the point? "\/ps: It was a girl who asked. \/

I'll just say, in fact, it's okay to fine-tune. So, please join us in voting, thank you!

Newcomers and new works, begging for fans and support...... ）