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Seeing that Mayin's struggle became more and more weak, her face was faintly pale, and her eyes rolled to the sky blankly, Hill turned her eyes for help to the White Maple Valley, but unfortunately, what she saw was a pair of deep eyes full of coldness, without a trace of pity.

"No, please let her go. Lord, Master, I beg you! Hill fell to the ground with sadness and pleading in her eyes, and at this time, she finally broke the last trace of pride in her heart, and humbly called out the title of "master".

"Ciel, no, don't ask for them."

Hearing Mayne's weak voice, which still had a strong voice, Bai Fenggu raised his eyebrows, but he still looked at Estes to let go of his palm and threw Mayin, who was already on the verge of coma, to Hill.

"I understand the friendship between you and your companions, so I will not send you to fight the night raiders. But don't you get an inch! I can't help you intervene in my decision! If you really care about the safety of your companions, you might as well persuade them to give up resistance and surrender to me, or they will have to go to the Holy Grail to accompany you! ”

Coldly staring at Ciel who fell to the ground and Ma Yin in her arms, after White Maple Valley admonished in a deep voice, he waved his hand and sent them back to the half-plane in the Holy Grail, "You guys think it through!" ”

After the decapitation of Zonk and the Triple Orc, the Night Raid Order, fearing the enraged Estes, disappeared for a while, and their leader, Najehetan. It was to take this opportunity to bring the four newly acquired imperial tools. Returned to the base of the Southern Revolutionary Army.

After all, with a deep heritage. Compared to an empire that hides a large number of imperial tools in a treasure trove, the Revolutionary Army must do everything to improve its own strength.

If so, half a month later, all the hunters of the special police force arrived in the imperial capital, and Estes's long-suppressed killing intent could finally be released to his heart's content.

At noon on this day, a man dressed in handsome clothes, but in fact, he was dressed as a countryman at the gate of the imperial capital, and he was carrying a bunch of seafood on his back, which attracted the fingers of the surrounding residents. But he was confused.

Eventually, the young man walked into the office in the corner of the Imperial Palace, which was specially arranged by the Emperor and the ministers for the special police force hunters, and the moment he pushed the door in, he shouted, "Hello everyone, I'm from the Imperial Navy, Will!" ”

However, just as Will took in the scene in the office, a cold sweat instantly hung on his originally excited face. Because. Contrary to his imagination, there was only a man in a strange costume sitting quietly in a chair in the large room, when he heard the door open, and his masked head turned to Will.

"Nope. No way? Could this be the interrogator's room? I'm not wrong. ”

While inspecting the fully enclosed hood without a trace, even the eyes are covered by lenses, and there are three obvious scars on the naked chest. Seems to be quiet, but in fact a man with a strange temperament. Will cautiously moved to his diagonal chair and sat down, his hands on his knees. The face is full of solemnity.

In the cloudy and oppressive time, Will lived like a year, and finally, with a brisk footsteps, a seemingly normal girl walked in and sat calmly opposite Will.

"Finally, a normal person came."

Will sighed to himself, looking at the girl who threw the bulging bag labeled "Black Pupil's Dim Sum" on the table, and then tasted it carefully, he mustered up the courage to step forward and greeted, "Yo, hello, I'm Will!" ”

Who knew that the girl named Black Hitomi actually hugged her snack bag with a defensive face, stared at a pair of ignorant and cute big eyes, and said seriously: "I won't give you this snack." ”

Will Khan returned to his seat in frustration, muttering to himself, "Sure enough, it's a slightly strange girl." ”

Later, three other members of the special police force arrived, first belonging to the Imperial Capital Garrison, who had had their arms cut off during the battles of Hill and Mayin, and now had their arms replaced by their vassals - Seleuc Yubikitas, the Judgment of the Ten Kings, and her Imperial Guard, Xiaobi.

Four hundred years after the founding of the empire, the emperor at that time also tried to make imperial tools, but he was never able to surpass the previous weapons, and only made some weapons that were not as good as those of God.

For a long time, there have been craftsmen who have been studying the manufacture of imperial tools, and the "Judgment of the Ten Kings", the courtier of Seleus, was made by a master who was famous in the imperial capital, and this master is now a member of this special police force.

I saw Sai Leuc half-kneeling on the ground, raising his hand to sprinkle a rain of roses, and respectfully invited his benefactor to appear, "Fashion professor, it's ready!" ”

"Pay attention to the first impression, that's what fashion is ...... Men's cultivation! ”

With his right arm across his chest, his left elbow on his right hand, and his palm lightly touching his face, this extremely narcissistic man brought a strong pseudo-feminine atmosphere as soon as he appeared on the stage.

And what made Will shudder even more was the hungry gaze of the fashion professor who seemed to have found prey, "Ah, the guy who looks like a countryman is really a handsome guy!" I will love you well, please advise! ”

"I was liked......

Will only felt that his back was soaked in cold sweat, but fortunately, the last member of the special police force appeared at this time and saved him from the invisible crisis.

"Hello everyone, it looks like I'm the last one."

"Yo, please advise." Will, who had been hit one by one by his strange companions, lay on the table and responded weakly.

"I'm Lan, please advise."

The blonde man named Lan has a white feather-like ornament in his ear, and his temperament is elegant and polite.

Finally hearing the normal response, Will instantly regained his vitality, rushed up and grabbed Lan's hands with excitement, as if he had found an organization, and secretly sighed: "Finally, someone with a normal point is here!" ”

After a brief introduction to each other, the six of them took their seats, and the first man to arrive, Porus, who was wearing a mask on his head, served them tea.

Porus stood behind his seat, his hands folded in front of his chest, and said a little shyly: "I'm sorry, I was the first to arrive, but I didn't speak." I'm scared and nervous. But I'm probably the oldest here, so it shouldn't be, right? They are all emperors, and everyone must get along well in the future. I am Porus from the Burning Army. ”

"Is this what a living person should look like?"

Will still complains about Porus's fierce appearance, while others, such as the fashion professor, are concerned about what Porus said about burning troops.

"Incineration troops? It is said to be a fashion unit that burned everything down, so this appearance is clear......"

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )