The White King stared blankly at the wine glass in his hand, and the bitter wine was sprinkled with some dry ice, which was a new thing in this shop.

Four days have passed since the Lumang incident, people can only see that with the efforts of the members of the Celestial God Group, the monster was shot away, and the craze on the streets of the alley mouth continues, the last time a similar big event happened, when the Minotaur traded snow deer skins and horns in the black defense line in the north of the southern country, it was nearly ninety years, but the impact was not great, it was just the sudden increase in the price of the Minotaur, the merchants were dissatisfied with the riot, and twelve people died, if one of them was not the captain of the detachment, it would be buried in the tide of the great era.

However, that is only an insignificant wave, the trade between the southerners and the minotaurs continues, and the special products produced in the north of the extreme realm do not want to give up, just ask for some indemnity and it will be over, and the superficial article is very sufficient.

No matter how bright the filthy side of the country is, it is unsightly, the south advocates peace, if it is according to the novel, it represents light and justice, Lu Men Kaier is evil and dark, and the normal plot says that Lu Men Kaier has long been eliminated by the righteous side, but the reality is that evil is still alive, and it is stronger than justice, because in this righteous country, there are too many moths.

Who will remember the names of the dead in the incident, news like the black line of defense in the eyes of the masses can not compare to the attractiveness of a certain aristocratic daughter marrying, at most after tea and dinner, a diner pretended to be mysterious, bragged about how he got how to get the inside information, too addicted, when talking about how many people died due to the incident, he brushed it off, and his face showed a moment of sadness,

This time is no exception, it's just that four days have passed, and the dross is full of praise for how powerful the Celestial Group is, and the scene is the arrival of heroes to protect the innocent people, and I am very excited to listen to it, and I think of that picture, as for Lu Mang, hey, that kind of been' The creatures defeated by the righteous heroes are about to be modeled and sold to children, and the adults can hold the models to tell bedtime stories, and the children wear pajamas, clutching their back corners in fear, until the story tells the hero's appearance, they will jump and jump and applaud, and swear with a serious face that he will also be a hero.

Even the White King and Nangong Gate, who almost died, no one mentioned them, as for the four souls who died, they were even more insignificant, the school only raised some money for one of the poor families, and their bodies were moved out of the museum, and they were not qualified to be placed in the holy place where cultural relics were stored.

The long peace in the south has made the people forget what fear looks like, and they will not resist when they encounter danger, but will only wait for the 'hero', and occasionally taunt and say, you wicked man, just wait for death.

Hey······ Maybe what Lu Mang did was not wrong, he should make a bigger fuss, wash this pure land with blood, and let this country taste fear with his golden chariot. Bai Wang bit a muffin, his taste buds did not taste it, it can also be said that his thoughts directly filtered the external factors, and his pupils were always focused in one place.

The White King was unaware of the changes that were taking place in him.

"Second brother, he's here. Nangong Gate waved his hand in front of the White King's eyes.

"Charlemagne?" "Charlemagne?" King Bai came back to his senses, he was not dissatisfied with the second brother's name, it was a tacit acquiescence, but Nangongmen must not force him to be called the eldest brother, although he usually stinks to death, and he looks like the most handsome and strongest in the world, but at the critical moment, the white king pinched his head because of Lu Mang's fingers, his eyes began to dim, and he saw a black and gold figure holding a silver long knife in a blur, not to mention, there is a trace of big brother style.

"Hmm. Nangongmen nodded.

"You two······ Won't it be another fight?" "Where there are many people, the Titans are more shy, and Nangongmen called them out to have a meal together, which can be regarded as a ritual among the student group.

"If he doesn't mess with me. The White King shrugged his shoulders and chewed on the muffin in his hand, which tasted like roses, not bad.

"Second brother, don't say it, white hair is still very suitable for you. Nangongmen felt that he was quite humorous, he didn't want to always smell the bitter gourd face.

What happened four days ago seemed to freeze his heart.

"If you want to have a good time, you'd better keep your mouth shut. ”

"What if I say no. The sound of underbeating came from behind him, and there was no need to look back, and it was always wrong to turn around and punch him.

"Charlemagne, am I too gentle before?"

"That's true, any little girl called by a massage parlor is more comfortable than you press. Charlemagne sat next to the White King, with his legs crossed but he looked steady.

"Then I don't mind doing it again. His right hand was raised, and scarlet streaks lit up where only Charlemagne could see.

After waking up, the White King found that his right arm was intact, and the Force had broken through a lot, reaching the Seal of the Monarch, and he was a little more comfortable with the use of the Cross Judgment.

"Yes, yes, the White Knight is upset. Charlemagne jerked to his feet, and static electricity was emitted out of sight, and nearby light objects floated up.

"Hey, I said. Suddenly, the white king's familiar female voice.

"You two are almost, this is my family's property, who will scare people away. Zhong Ji was light on her feet, and her face was a little ruddy, and before she came, she washed and dried her hair, and wanted to comb it into a ponytail, but for the first time she had the idea of dressing up more maturely, and her hair fell vertically like a waterfall, and the golden reflected the sun.

She also changed into a purple knee-length skirt with blooming violets around her waist, which was fashionable and stunning enough in her words, and she sometimes liked the feeling of attracting a large crowd of eyes, and the young capital was enough to support her to wear it like this.

"It was slow enough, a few minutes later than Charlemagne's old tortoise. Nangongmen quipped.

"I've been at the door, looking closely at this gray hair. Zhong Ji walked in the direction opposite the white king, looked at him, and the look made the white king a little uncomfortable, as if to say that although you are a hero to save the beauty, the beauty is not going to promise it with her body.

"Thank you. Zhong Ji spoke very slowly, and even a fool could hear the sincerity that could not be more true. "White King. ”

Is that the script?

The white king lowered his head, not to dodge, but he didn't know what to say, Zhong Ji is very beautiful today, unbelievable, and even a little dazzling, but he can't take the opportunity to coerce people to say that I don't marry you, the white king admits that he has some good feelings for Zhong Ji, but only to the extent that he has a good impression.

"It's them that you should really be thankful for. After a long time, the White King said such an extremely harsh sentence.

In an instant, Zhong Ji's smile froze, and it was like the ice and snow melted under the scorching sun, of course she knew who the white king was talking about, those souls, it was considered to be a step ahead for herself, if there was a spider leg piercing, it might be her who was torn.

"I know. Zhong Ji's body trembled, not to cry, but a little sad, she didn't blame Bai Wang, what Bai Wang said was the truth, the members of the department who had been with each other for many years, seeing their hearts stop beating, Zhong Ji was more unbearable than anyone else, grieving.

But what about grief?

Saving your life with death, and living well is the greatest legacy they left behind.

Zhong Ji's father had told her this since she was a child, and the girl with two pigtails seemed to understand it at that time.

The blood finally made the girl who had grown up understand.

So she has been enduring it, forcing her face to smile, obviously she is the one with the biggest wound, but she still has to comfort others, numb herself with non-stop student union work, and build a fortress for the tender body that cannot be broken.

But the White King's unbearable words······ Still crushed her.

Zhong Ji covered her mouth, her eyes were red, and her transparent hot tears hit Bai Wang's eyes like raindrops, like a butterfly with broken wings running out of the restaurant, and Bai Wang's heart beat violently.

"You bastard!" Charlemagne was furious, punched the White King, and chased after Zhong Ji with great strides, but the White King did not resist, and let the fist hit his body, anyway, the Arcanist's strength was not painful.

"Second Brother ······" Nangong Gate rarely has such a headache, and the five people he called today were going to the Forest of Traces to find the physical evidence left by Lumen Kaier, but everything seemed to be messed up, "Charlemagne has always liked Zhong Ji, and you let him chase him like this?"

The White King did not speak.

"I can see that you also have feelings for Zhong Ji, and the reason why I called Zhong Ji this time is to create opportunities for you. ”

"What are you trying to say?"

"Go after it, Charlemagne is dumber than a pig, and I'm more optimistic about you. ”

"Don't go. ”

"Hey, you're really harder than wood. ”

"You're late to the scene. ”

"Think about it, don't go?"

"I told you. The White King waved a finger in front of Nangong Gate, "Don't go." ”

A stubborn voice, with a hoarse tremor.