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Back in the suite that Onte had arranged for him, the hall was brightly lit, and Lucy rested the Golden Rose on the table with rows of bullets beside her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Please search! The fastest novel, she is using a silver knife with some delicate patterns carved into the warhead. It was a rose pattern, an engraving that allowed the bullet to explode when it hit the target to increase its lethality. After hearing the footsteps, Lucy looked up, saw that it was Allen, smiled slightly, and stopped what she was doing. She let go of the knife, and the silver blade fell, only to shrink into a ball as it landed on the table, then stretched out its slender slicing limb before transforming into a silver spider. It was Blade Runner, and as they headed north, Lucy kept it and prepared enough Thames Silver for it to replenish herself. The current Xiao Qi is not much different from before, but when it turns into the form of a silver spider, there are many more details on the silver spider than before. With the replenishment of Tames Silver, Seven's body has perfected a lot. When necessary, it can already form a puppy-sized alien beast, capable of better combat work. It still retains its Silver Spider form because it is the most familiar and energy-efficient form for it. "Where's white?" Eren put the Red King down, reached out and stroked the ends of Lucy's hair, and asked softly. Lucy took his hand and pressed it to her cheek: "He fell asleep, saying that he wanted to refresh himself so that he could help you." "The Twilight King Snake is such a wonderful life, I never imagined that Shiro could evolve into a human form." "The universe is so big that there are no wonders. You sigh at the wonder of white, just because you haven't seen a more interesting life form. Lucy grinned and said, "I'm in the Royal Library, a planet called Zhenxing, and there are some wonderful lives living on it. They are able to replicate the DNA of other lifeforms, impersonating themselves into any life they come into contact with. They are true masters of disguise, and even with genetic analysis techniques, they cannot be distinguished from the main ones. Alan turned to her, sat down on the table, and reached out to flick the silver spider away. The silver spider rolled out twice and jumped to its feet, waving its two slender forelimbs as if to express its displeasure. Lucy raised her hand, and it jumped onto the girl's palm, and then the attendant's transformation turned into a silver bracelet and put it on her wrist. Alan said: "The universe is really wonderful, and our Highness Lucy should have had the opportunity to explore the mysteries of the universe, instead of staying with me on a war-torn planet." Lucy narrowed her eyes, "What do you mean by that?" "I mean, do you think it's better to leave the Heavenly Star on the Aurora." Alan smiled bitterly: "Now the situation in the empire is a little out of control, before that, I didn't expect the situation to develop like this." Targario was the pillar of the empire, and now that pillar has fallen, the empire is torn apart. I stayed because I still have my inheritance, and I can't let go of anything easily. But how could I put you in such danger, I promised the Emperor that he would protect you. "So your protection is to keep me away from all this?" Lucy shook his hand and said, "No, Alan. You can't be so selfish, that's just what you think is protection. If you're going to send me away, that's fine, but you have to come with me. Otherwise, let me stay. When I left Adahua, I said to myself, I won't let anything else separate us but death! "In the face of such an affectionate confession, all words are poor and powerless. Alan could only hold Lucy's little face and kiss her lightly on the forehead. At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Alan looked up suspiciously, but Lucy had already expected the identity of the visitor, stood up with a smile, and opened the door for the visitor. Under the lights, it was Lola who walked in through the door. The tall woman took off her armor and changed into a narrow shirt and wide trousers, which had a special flavor. Lucy pulled her in, took Allen's arm and said, "Let's go, it's time to go to bed." Alan stroked his forehead: "There is still a battle to be fought tomorrow, will you let me go?" "Lola is nothing, her clan is already heroic, and she is already Allen's woman. But Lucy was humane, but her face turned red when she heard it, and she scolded with a smile: "What do you think, tonight we just sleep and chat, and don't do anything else." "Oh, that's a bit of a pity." Alan said deliberately. Lucy rolled her eyes, "Otherwise, you can go somewhere else and sleep." "Am I doing something wrong?" Alan said with a bitter face. The two women laughed. The night grew darker, the moonlight obscured the clouds, and the land was darkened. Only the campfires on both sides flickered in the thick night, due to the fact that the battle was in place, the town of Cuisen, which was the closest to the Unicorn Castle, the residents of the town had been evacuated to other places early, and the town was empty, only three or two old people who did not want to leave remained, this town. Old John was one of them, and they agreed to take turns to be on duty at the clock tower at the entrance of the town, and tonight it was Old John's turn. The old man has lived in the town for most of his life, and he is very familiar with the grass and trees in the town. He croaked many babies, and also witnessed familiar people sleeping with their eyes closed. For Old John, the town was his home. He couldn't do it when he was asked to leave home, so he stayed. On this sweltering night, old John set up a bench in front of the gate of the bell tower, on which he lay with a long, thin cigarette holder in his mouth. The town was quiet, except for the sound of old John smoking a cigarette. As he drowsy, he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and the muffled sound of wheels rolling to the ground. Old John sat up in confusion, and the light of the lantern came from far and near in the darkness of the night. It was indeed a carriage, and the horses pulling it were black and tall, with a white breath from their noses, and their eyes were as red as jewels, like two red flames in the night. As they skimmed, they dragged out several pale red light trails in the air. As for the carriage, it was pitch black all over, without any signs, and far resembled a black coffin. Old John stood up nervously, grabbed his son's hunting musket with his already nimble hand, and pointed in the direction of the town and shouted, "Stop, who are you!" The master of the carriage skillfully tightened the reins, made the horse stop, and stopped in the open space less than ten meters from Old John. The emperor was covered in a heavy cloak of dark color, and under the cloak there was a set of silver-gray armor, and even under the brim of the hat was not a face, but an iron mask. In addition to the slight thinness of his body, this mysterious emperor made Old John's hair stand on end. In the face of the old man's questioning, the emperor was silent. If it weren't for the sound of breathing under the iron mask, and the regular rise and fall of the other man's chest, Old John would almost have thought that beneath the cloak and armor was actually an invisible ghost. The emperor was speechless, and the atmosphere was solemn. At this time, the carriage opened and someone walked down. Under the lantern hanging in front of the throne, old John was a man, handsome and tall, with rare long black hair, and starry eyes like stars, this is a man of extraordinary temperament. He stood there, like a towering mountain, and old John was a little out of breath. It wasn't until he opened his mouth to speak that the terrible sense of oppression quietly disappeared. "We're passers-by, looking for a place to stay in the town." So said the man. Old John shook his head and said, "There is going to be a war here, if I were you, turn around and leave now." Besides, the people in the town have long since run out, but there are hotels, but no one serves you. "I knew there was going to be war here, and in fact, that's what we're here for. If we have the chance, we are willing to contribute a little to this war. The man raised his hand, and something flew out of his palm, and it rolled in the air, and the light reflected a little fluorescent light on its body. It fell to Old John. The old man subconsciously reached out to catch it, and when he looked closely, it was a gold coin. The man continued: "Take us to the hotel, it's an extraordinary time, we don't have much to ask for, as long as there is a place to rest. Old John licked his lips and put away the gold coins: "Then come with me, foreigner, I hope you are still used to living." As the old man said, the only inn in town was now dark, and half a figure was gone. The carriage stopped in front of the door of the inn, and the man stepped out of it, and old John noticed that in addition to the king, there was also a cloaked monster in the carriage. These strange guys, the old man thought, but he didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. He opened the door and said to the man, "Anyway, no one lives in it now, you can choose all the rooms here, remember to close the door again when you leave tomorrow." The man nodded, and threw him another gold coin: "I think you will be happy to prepare breakfast for everyone, it doesn't need to be very rich, as long as it fills your stomach." Old John put away the second gold coin and said, "Breakfast is not difficult, but don't expect it to be delicious." The old man carried the musket and left, while the man and the other two picked a random room. One of them lit the oil lamp in the room, then took off his cloak and removed his mask, revealing a beprising female face. When the two cloaked freaks remove their masks, they turn out to be twin sisters. They took off the man's robe and said, "Lord Stark, we travel so secretly, and you are not afraid that the little king will be angry." "If Alan was here, he would have been surprised. The man who came to Trisson Town because of this secret is the culprit of the sneak attack on Targario, Stark, the prime minister of the current empire. Those two women are naturally Stark's two sword slaves. Stark's handsome face was expressionless, and he said indifferently: "It doesn't matter to me whether he is angry or not, you must know that he is the king, and I still gave it to him." Another sword slave said, "My lord, why did we come to the south, there are all enemies here." Stark smiled, "For my brother, of course." This book is from //16/16987/