Leslie sat on his large soft bed and leaned over to take the letter handed to him by the messenger who had sprang from under his bed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had hated the Messenger's appearance before, and he still hated it, but he didn't care about it that much.

"Hmm......" Leslie's long, supple red hair that he had been very supple was getting disorganized, but he hadn't bothered to take care of it lately.

The Courier didn't bother and quickly left after handing it to Leslie, and Leslie didn't pay any attention to it. It doesn't like it here, just as Leslie doesn't like it.

"Judy, Judy!" Leslie subconsciously shouted as she opened the letter, then paused again before remembering that even the man who had given him the basic service had left. With the return of the clan elders and the transfer of newcomers to the expedition, the Imperial City has become very deserted except for the academy and several research institutes.

He himself shrank in the dormitory to pick up the cultivation that had fallen for a long time, and planned to escape outside the imperial city, and he basically didn't know much about what was happening in the imperial city.

There were also fewer and fewer voices outside the palace, and according to some in the Council of Presbyterians such as Charles, they were transferred out. Leslie accepted this statement on the surface, but he also had some speculations of his own in his heart, but he still chose to be a shrunken turtle, pretending to be ignorant of everything that was happening around him, pretending that nothing had happened around him.

If you don't, forget it, as long as it doesn't involve me, anything can be ......

Leslie opened the letter, and it showed Charles's approval of his application to go out.

For the first time in the history of the City of Fire, one Chief's trip required the approval of another.

Speaking of which, Watlier hasn't been seen for a long time since his last outing.

"Actually agreed...... "Since the destruction of the only library here, Charles seems to have stopped some kind of disguise for Leslie, single-handedly taking over the management of all the affairs of the Imperial City, and blatantly restricting Leslie's rights.

None of the members of the royal family had ever spoken out about it, at least he didn't know it. In fact, there are basically not many people in the royal family who can speak now, and those who can speak are either fanatically opening up territory for the flames, or have completely dedicated themselves to the flames.

Leslie doesn't care about the right thing, otherwise he wouldn't be in this position. But what unsettled him was Charles's attitude towards the flames.

Even if the flame was under blockade and restrictions, it could not restrain him, who was also one of the three chiefs. The so-called restrictions did not help him either, because the flames were not far from the gates of his palace. It's dark, but it's not blocked by black fog. Every time he went out, he would see from a distance the flames burning more and more violently on the high platform, and no longer maintaining a regular form, as well as several figures busy on the edge of the flames.

The burning flowers became more and more vigorous, and the flames seemed to shine brighter, no longer warm as before, but more and more dazzling, and it seemed to have accumulated a lot of energy inside, and Leslie was really afraid that when it would not be able to maintain its shape, it would explode.

However, the area that can disperse the black fog is getting smaller and smaller, from the place that can cover the entire inner ring to the current place that can only keep a part of the central city free of black fog.

The previous selection has also changed places, and the seedlings of the spark are no longer plucked from the so-called Eternal Flame, and Chalmo continues to ensure the smooth progress of the selection as if he had been prepared for it, preserving many of the flames that were deliberately left behind before.

Except for the increasingly sparse voices in the Imperial City, the rest of the city is still business as usual.

This is, of course, an illusion.

Lylis woke up from his nightmare screaming more than once, and although he couldn't recall what he had dreamed about each time, Leslie, who had a splitting head and was soaked in sweat, knew that he couldn't stay here any longer.

At this time, the third chief had already packed his bags—he had already prepared, but he had been waiting for approval. Now he just needs to fix his hair a little and can leave at any time.

A gathering place for the development area.

Zero lay on his back on the large bed in his room, smelling the reassuring smell of the bed while staring blankly at the ceiling.

Since he awakened the fourth talent, he didn't have to sleep, and because of some limitation of the talent, he couldn't close his eyes, so for him, this rest was just a change to a more comfortable environment to continue in a daze.

"Bang bang bang" There was a quick knock on the door.

"Zero!"

"Come in. Zero replied weakly, continuing to stare at the ceiling.

His companion Larry pushed open the door, walked in, and sat down on the edge of his bed.

"You haven't thrown this thing away yet?" said Larry, picking up a thin stone pillar on the table next to Zero's bed, "This thing doesn't produce water at all, and the water it generated before was much worse than the water provided by the rune paper, so I can't figure out why you kept it." ”

"That's my stuff!" Zero, sitting up, snatching the ugly stone pillar from Larry's hand, and putting it back in its original place, "What are you doing here?

"I just finished meditating, how could I set off now. Larry said, then suddenly made a mysterious look, "Do you know who we're waiting for here?"

"Who?" asked Zero's personality after he had been through a lot of things in the Pioneer Zone and was unable to sleep anymore, he just cooperated with his companions, and he was one of the few familiar faces in the team.

"Leslie. ”

"Who?"

"Your Highness Leslie!"

It's like another redhead. Why is it a redhead again? Isn't there enough redhead in the team right now? Almost all the royals are going to be sent out to participate in the opening, right?"

Larry nodded, "That's Leslie." ”

"How do you know?"

"Now that it's all spread, our group of redheads is going crazy. Larry said, with a mocking smile on his face.

"What is the use of these redheads except that they will only drag their feet? they look down on the possessed, and they basically shrink back when they fight monsters......

"Mr. Harvey. Zero jumped out of bed and greeted the door.

"Don't be funny, there's nothing in my senses...... Mr. Harvey. ”

Harvey stood at the door, staring at the two people in the room expressionlessly: "His Royal Highness Leslie is coming soon, go down and prepare to greet him." ”