When Al returned from the Bishop, the picture inside the Third House of the Ruling House didn't seem to be much different from before he left, if anything...... The hand used to support the body when Zyra knocked Sera Pel changed from her left hand to her right hand, and Cera Pel seemed to be more sleepy, as for the expression of the eldest sister with her back to this side, it was not clear what her expression was.

The problem is, it's so late now, and it's windy and rainy, and these two women don't know if they're sick, one looks like he's full of red light every day, and he eats the marrow, but he throws down Teddy and runs out to tease a female gold digger?

......

Those two girls won't be in ......

......

I'm tired, I'm tired, I must be tired, how can I think so beautiful...... Ahem, dirty stuff.

He was really tired, he was so angry that he tossed and turned all night last night, and today he was stimulated to be unable to do it in Fanfanna, whether it was a broken jar or a broken fall, or a face to himself, this kind of mental and conceptual self-struggle, torture and transformation, the cost of consumption was even greater than a big battle with the tavern girl named Yuna.

Then the project was a tightrope walk on the abyss, and after walking all night, the tightrope was about to be broken, how good was the nerves?

Anyway, he can't bear any more inexplicable quarrels, this matter is a headache just thinking about it, and it hurts so much that he can't wait to catch someone who will shoot two ice guns to be happy.

With this exhaustion and irritability, he walked over to Zyra and Sellapel, after all, he still had to say hello.

Seeing him return, Serapel turned his head to look at Nissa's room with wide eyes, and then turned to look at him with a look of surprise, "You just came back?"

"No, I went back to sleep. ”

"Forehead ......"

Beckoning to the two at last, he went straight through the gold digger's door, rolled back to his room, and fell asleep as soon as he lay down, and the things in his head, though all the time they were in trouble, only worked at the time of daybreak.

- Because of a nightmare before dawn, the weakened exhaustion can no longer overcome one problem after another, and the awakened person will naturally not be able to fall asleep again.

Last night's nightmare is actually not much different from the dream of the night before, it is still a two-person world, and the woman under her is still not as beautiful as a human being, but she is pressed on top of it...... Although he couldn't see it clearly, that face was definitely not him.

This kind of creepy thing can only appear in a dream, if this is a gamble, not to mention betting 200 gold, it is no problem to bet 2000 gold, it is no problem to bet 2,000, they all say that they think about it day and night, but this is what others say, and others also say "what others say, listen to it casually, and make your own decisions......"

Something is wrong.

Since you can't sleep, then what should you do, although judging from the current situation in Luolong City, it is unlikely that the city guards will transfer manpower from several major garrisons to block the city gate and conduct a large-scale screening, and even if they do this, they may not be able to find out what is going on, but before the limelight passes, the worries that should be there should not be put down.

It's still raining outside, but it's almost dawn, and breakfast in the cafeteria must still be cooking, so as for breakfast, it's better to leave it to the underground stronghold of the Red Spiders, if memory serves, there seems to be black bread and jerky.

As soon as the decision was made, Al put on yesterday's clothes and left this place that was becoming more and more depressing, it was colder outside than yesterday, and the wind rose overnight, and the cold winter came, and the cold wind with moisture could not be stopped by the leather winter pants.

At this time, the gold diggers must still be sleeping soundly under the covers, but as he passed their room, he thought about it, and knocked softly on the door, very lightly, as if he were only for himself to see, to hear to himself.

Then he disappeared into the wind and rain with a thought that suddenly popped into his head.

- Slaves who come and go in the wind and rain.

It is neither relevant nor wrong to say that it is a slave, and there should be no more comparison between serfs and slaves, and a person who does not belong to him, including his life, is not a slave, anyway, when he steps into the eastern outer city, or at the first sight of that person, or even before that, his life and everything seem to have never belonged to him.

The only change that occurred in this long and short process was that he was forced in the first half of his life, and the latter was ...... Involuntarily voluntarily, it makes people gnash their teeth and enjoy it.

After walking for a while, some stirred memories prompted him to stop in the courtyard of the sixth courtyard, where a little slave also slept, and after standing for a moment, he realized that he was actually standing on a pile of sand.

When was the mouth of this yard paved with sand?

I didn't have it when I passed by here last night.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that the Third House of Judgment also has it, and this is what the Templars did overnight last night?

......

After thinking for a while, he shook his head and took another step, leaving only a clear row of footprints in place.

This kind of sand was not only found in the inner area, but also in the corridor leading to the Great Chapel, and after greeting the dozen or so groups of Templars who were guarding the aisle, he entered the Great Chapel and then discovered something new.

- Three sneaky figures standing in the corner of the chapel.

The height difference between the three men was very obvious, the tallest one was probably as tall as Nissa, the middle one was about the same as a bird's tail, and the shorter one was probably a little taller than Vivien.

It is not for nothing that believers come to pray before dawn, but this is the inner city of Luolong City, not a remote and barren village with most of the houses leaking.

Also, the reason why Nisa, Birdtail, and Vivien are compared instead of Finn, Teddy, and Cloud Cat is because all three of them are women, and they are women with big breasts, and in terms of single wheel size, they can all match Birdtail...... Even Nissa's capital.

Such characters are rare, at least not in the Flame Roses, and they are really desirable to get a glimpse of them, but unfortunately they are wrapped in dark rain cloaks, thick winter clothes, and only shoulder-length strands of brown silk can be seen slipping out of the hood from the side.

If you look at it that way, the tall one really resembles Nissa, though she's sure she...... Should...... Maybe...... Probably still sleeping, not just after dawn wearing such a set and sneakily discussing something with two other big-breasted women, but the so-called like things gather, it doesn't seem impossible that she has two other friends like this?

As for the truth of the matter, it remains to be confirmed, whether or not they are among them......

It's always good to get to know each other.

Oh no, it's called investigating hidden dangers, and the hell knows what they're sneaking up on?!

However, before Al could step forward, the women nodded to each other and walked briskly out of the door of the chapel, walking with a vigorous movement, and on the outside of the door happened to be three tall horses, all of which were in the hands of a short man.

After the women came out, they stepped on the horses without saying a word, and drove the horses away in three directions without saying a word!

At the same time, the man immediately stepped into the chapel, and as he passed by the wide-eyed onlookers, his face was still displeased and murderous, but this look was purely for the blind man, for all the attention of Al, who was hurrying out, was focused on the galloping backs of the three big-breasted women.

There was only one street out of Harmony, but the usually crowded street was now empty, and the three women were divided into front, center, and back, galloping wildly, left, center, and right, and the road was unobstructed, and in a blink of an eye they almost ran to the middle of Harmony Street.

He stared at the woman in front of him without blinking, and his feet unconsciously changed from brisk walking to running, and the whole person's consciousness seemed to be attached to the flying horsetail of the mount under the other party's crotch.

"Get out!"

With that drift, he heard his own words blurted out.

There was no one on the street now, and as long as they crossed Harmony Street and turned onto Oak Street, no one could stop the galloping horses!

This is something that can be solved by one horse!

Seeing that the woman in front of him was about to reach the junction of the two streets, at this moment, although he was not very convinced, he really hoped that the tall, big-breasted woman was Nissa.

Strictly speaking, if what these people are doing is really [rushing out], then this time period is actually not "the right time and place" - the cold wind and drizzle, and there is no one on the street, it would be better if the time was pushed forward a little further, after all, before dawn is the darkest, before dawn humans sleep the deadest, and before dawn animals are the least defensive.

If you can rush out like this, if you ......

While thinking so, the woman who was carrying [someone's growing and sincere hope] stumbled, and the whole person and the mount flipped in the air, and fell to the ground again, and was very unfortunate to be crushed by the mount in the abdomen, and howled miserably!

Al's heart tightened suddenly, and he subconsciously followed the exclamation, but the exclamation turned into a rapidly weakened and trilling pig cry in an instant.

—because the howl of Harmony Street, which resounded in the cold wind and drizzle, was so rough!

"My eyes!!!......!!!......! Fuck you, big wave girl, fuck !......."

The man who was pressed on the belly by the stumbling mount struggled and wailed, and under the violent struggle, the hood that covered his face immediately fell off, and with it fell a small handful of medium-long brown silk, which emerged from the hood!

It's a man's head and face!

What tripped the mount was a thick rope that bounced off the ground with a splash of dirt, tensed in mid-air and still trembling violently, and after extending to the two houses on either side of the street, it completely sealed off Harmony Street, because of it, the second woman who drove the horse galloping...... Immediately began to slow down, but still did not turn around.

The third man, on the other hand, raised his hand and waved it at the horse's buttocks, bringing up a puff of red, and the horse neighed in pain and accelerated again, and successfully leaped past the blockade of the rope, but did not go far before a long thick rope was suddenly bounced again from a crack in the grey bricks of a certain street......

The previous scene was repeated again, but the plot after that was slightly different, after all, the faster you run, the worse the fall, and the guy who landed on the ground first didn't let out a scream and didn't move.

Even though it was far away, and the rain was pouring and wailing, Al seemed to hear the crisp sound of a broken cervical vertebrae.

The people in the vicinity must have heard this crisp sound, and after slowing down, the second person who was close to the first rope screamed, howling and turning around to speed up to run back to Harmony, and in the process he also lifted his hood, exposed to the cold wind and rain, and sure enough, it was also the head and face of a short-haired man.

After that, he not only took off his hood, but also reached into his chest and pulled out a hemispherical object used for camouflage, and threw it to the ground piece by piece.

Intuitively, it was brown bread that had been cut into a specific shape.

If Al doesn't know what these people are doing here, it's simply a brain that has been drenched, and there are only a handful of people who can do this, as for who it is, just ask later

Of course, it certainly wasn't to ask the guy who was running back.

This escape should have ended in failure, and in a position that was invisible to the fleeing person, the haystack next to a cart on the side of the street suddenly moved, and the blades of grass used for camouflage mixed with the rain were shaken off in a clump of water, revealing a man in a yellow rain cloak, who grabbed the handle of the cart on his side, and without saying a word, rushed out of the spur and rushed towards the fake woman on horseback.

In fact, when they see each other, the distance between the two is extremely close, under this distance, one party intentionally collides, one side is caught off guard, the fake woman roars and hurriedly reins the horse, but the horses galloping in the rain are startled to stand up, the horse neighses, and the cart that gets off the hand directly hits the exposed horse's belly, and suddenly a person rolls over on his back, and the wheel flies.

The man who fell from his horse was extremely fortunate not to be held down by his mount, but this luck ended there, and as soon as he struggled to prop up half of his body, he ate a kick of the rushing yellow cloak on his back, and the blood that spurted out almost narrowed the eyes of the piglet, and after a foot down, the man was so weak that he could not even wail, let alone try to get up.

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