Chapter 107: The Lantern Guides the Way

"Who he is has nothing to do with you. You don't have to know. ”

Zar's sharp silver eyes looked straight at Tie Nu's face, and said lightly, with a coldness in his eyes. Tie Nu's thoughts under the words are well known to each other.

Tienu's face changed slightly, although he knew Tsar's temperament, but he was dismissed in front of so many people, and his face was a little unbearable. The essence of the tiger's eyes almost burst out, and a trace of anger flashed in the bottom of the eyes, but it was only for a moment to disappear.

The two of them were far from tearing their faces because of such a trivial verbal matter, and besides, they still had a promise to be subject to Tsar, so the iron slave only had a cloudy face, and after a few breaths, he regained a full smile.

"You don't want to say, I won't ask, hehe......" Tie Nu smiled, there was no haze on his face, as if Fang Cai's harshness was just an illusion, as if he was compromised and soft, but when his flickering eyes met Zar's silver eyes, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, his tongue was astringent, and he secretly complained bitterly.

"Damn it, these ghost-eyeballs!"

The two of them had different expressions, and the calm appearance of the cold-eyed others around them had all kinds of thoughts, giving rise to many suspicions, and Ji Ge, who was the source of all these contradictions, was still expressionless, standing quietly beside Char, as if unconsciously, he had nothing to do with him.

Tienu's face was faintly embarrassed, and he didn't have much interest in saying more, just stepped aside, waiting for something. There were a lot of people gathered behind him, and there were no words, but in every move, it was vaguely clear that they were all headed by the iron slave.

At this time, Ji Ge suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, a hint of different color flashed in his pupils, and he glanced at the person who had been standing on the left hand side of Tie Nu, and did not stay long before looking away.

The man had a wooden face, not very tall, and looked unremarkable, with messy and fluffy hair, and his head slightly bowed, so that people could not see his expression clearly, and stood beside the tall body of the iron slave, as if completely covered by the light of the iron slave, almost imperceptible.

Everyone looked surprised, and followed Ji Ge's gaze to take a deep look at the person beside Tie Nu, he didn't even react when the words of Char and Tie Nu clashed, and now he was actually moved by a person who always followed Tie Nu but rarely attracted attention?

Even if no one present has recognized Ji Ge as the flower slave who was born out of nowhere and shocked for a while, the blood stains created by his subordinates two years ago have long been washed away by the continuous flow of new blood, but Char's intriguing attitude towards Ji Ge, they also intuitively feel that maybe this person who has been looked at by Ji Ge more, and he and others have never faced it before, and silently follows the iron slave is also extraordinary.

Tie Nu felt that although Ji Ge never spoke, the change caused by a look in his eyes only narrowed slightly, the curvature of his lips was stiff, and his momentum suddenly became a little colder.

Char took a deep look at the man beside Tie Nu who bowed his head and was silent, his silver eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to suddenly understand the Tie Nu's strength.

"It seems that this friend next to you is not simple......" The corners of Char's mouth curled, and he looked up to reveal a strange smile, and his terrifying silver eyes sparkled tightly at the man beside the iron slave.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that it would have been like a thorn under this fierce gaze, even so, everyone around was a little uncomfortable, and their scalps were numb.

But after Ji Ge opened his eyes, the man didn't raise his head from beginning to end, and was silent, as if he couldn't notice everyone, and lowered his head to look at his feet.

Zar's pupils shrank suddenly, and he chuckled as if he withdrew his gaze at random, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed to be, but suddenly made waves.

For a moment, Zar clearly felt a cold tingling sensation, which made his eyebrows rise, and he actually had a feeling of frightening that he had never felt before. It was the first time in three years that he had felt this way among the dead and alive people who had hurried past the castle.

As for the big people in the castle who occasionally showed a hint of destruction, such as the middle-aged man who exuded demonic nature, and the female teacher who was dead but still often caused him to fall into nightmares and moodiness, it was only because the gap was too big, and the difference between them was like clouds and mud, and the feeling was indescribable.

How could an ant-leaning ant know that there was still a vast sky above his head, and what kind of vast world it was, let alone feel the killing intent in the eyes of the eagle that dominated them soaring and swooping down from time to time, hunting heaven and earth. One day, you may get tired of the smell of the soil, and when you glance up by chance, you will only remember a large shadow that makes your heart flutter, lingering in the long years of ordinary mediocrity.

As for the ants, how did they get into the pale pupils that were born to be blind?

Zar was secretly vigilant, and kept an eye on it, it seems that he is in a head-on conflict with the iron slave, and if he wants to defeat him, he must first get rid of this inconspicuous person around him, otherwise it may become a big disaster.

After Ji Ge looked at the man, he didn't make any moves, just raised his head, his eyes kept looking at one place, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

He was speculating about what the furnace the mad old man was talking about, or a place, and he didn't get any results from what he had experienced, so he simply stopped worrying about himself and looked at the sky that was sinking in the distance.

Xu was a little tired of waiting, and some people wandered around, walked around for a while, suppressed the irritability in their hearts, and found a place to sit down.

The sunset had completely sunk, and the afterglow was gradually engulfed in darkness, and some people had set up several torches in the huge barren lawn, and the firelight could not illuminate their faces a little, but they swayed with the cold wind, and the sound of the night sounded all around.

During this period, a few people came from all over the castle, their faces were dusty, but they were not tired, their eyes were blazing to see this scene, but they did not blend in with the crowd, and they looked for a place to sit down.

The ancient castle of Senran stands on the top of the mountain, and there is nothing but darkness and darkness.

The night grew darker and thicker, perhaps because they felt that what they were waiting for was coming, and there was little sound on the barren lawn, and when it was quiet, even the crackling of the torches was much lighter, and the fire was dim, and it seemed that it was about to be extinguished. But the crowd was silent, no one had the intention of getting up to add to the fire, they all understood that there was no need.

In the direction of the old forest medicine field where Ji Ge and Char came out before, there was a sudden sound of "clicking" stepping on the branches and leaves, Char seemed to feel something, turned his head to look over there, and a black hair that was richer than the night floated out, and the fierce rose-colored eyes on the frosty face glanced coldly at everyone on the flat, which made people feel like an ice cellar, and the torch that was about to be extinguished seemed to be unbearable and abruptly extinguished.

There was no light source, and the barren lawn was pitch black, and the stars and moon were obscured by dark clouds, and only a faint light could be seen. Ji Ge noticed the changes in the field, and his eyes fell on the person who came, without any surprise, it was Eve who had already met on the cliff platform. She was not seen in the crowd.

Eve showed her figure, ignoring the faint jealousy in everyone's eyes, and did not enter the entrance, but leaned against a twisted old tree at the exit, staring and pretending to sleep, this scene made people seem to have an illusion, as if this old tree was a living monster, and opened its teeth and claws to pull Eve into the bottomless abyss.

But they all know that this is just a fleeting illusion, and everyone knows that there is a life-devouring poisonous edge hidden under the waterfall-like hair behind it, and those who see it will die, and there has never been an accident in the past two years. That's not something that is visible to a living person.

"She's always been so alone, and the people who have coveted her position in the past two years have all died, and they all died miserably, and they all died very hideously, how to say it...... Well, the death is very ominous. Char looked at Eve and didn't say anything to Ji Ge, but Ji Ge knew that he was talking to himself.

"Yes. Unknown. Zar didn't know what he thought, his eyes became a little indifferent, and he said in a deep voice: "She was originally an ominous person, she has served the female teacher for so many years, everyone has died, and she is the only one who is still alive and well." Nothing good ended for anyone around her. ”

At this time, Char turned to look directly into Ji Ge's eyes and said, "I don't know if the female teacher made her like this, or if she was born so vicious. ”

"She, Eve and the Teacher, no, or should I say Honeydonta. They are human beings. There were even some things she did that were more ruthless and horrific than what Honeydonta had done. ”

Ji Ge didn't know what happened to Zar and those dead predecessors before he entered the women's courtyard and became a flower slave, which made him stay away from Eve like a poisonous snake from beginning to end, vigilant, hostile, and even a trace of fear from the bottom of his heart.

Eve may have been through all of that, or she herself was part of that terrible experience.

Ji Ge was silent, silent about what Char said, just looked at Eve leaning against the tree, remembered the two years of the war that had no result and did not end, thought of the female teacher, and thought of a lot. I don't know if it's because after listening to what Char said, they are a kind of people, and he feels that the inexplicable coldness between Eve's eyebrows now is indeed more and more like the crazy woman who is terrible, using herself as a vessel in vain to turn life and death upside down, the same gloomy, the same indifference, and the same awe-inspiring.

"So Ji Ge ......" Char warned word by word, and said with a serious face, "You have a holiday with her, and she said that she will kill you with her own hands, then you must not forget even if you are asleep in the following days, and you must be careful at all times, and if you relax, it will be when she will take your life with that iron thorn." 〞

Ji Ge knew that what Char said was not alarmist, but really let Ji Ge hang Eve around her neck like a deadly edge, and always be wary of her attacking in the dark.

He had fought with Eve, and although it had been two years, he had never forgotten that there were too many luck in that battle, otherwise he might not have just fallen into such a lose-lose situation under that dark blue killing machine. That, it was only two years ago, with the horror of someone like Eve, she will only get stronger and stronger, and it is impossible to be weaker than the one she was two years ago.

"You've fought with her, and you should know a little bit about her depths, but I only tell you that it's far from all she has, and that she still has truly terrible means that she hasn't shown! You've been locked in the deep courtyard for so long, and if you were the same person before, you probably wouldn't have been killed in two rounds under her now. ”

Zar continued, this is not a contempt for Ji Ge, but a serious statement of fact.

Ji Ge looked at Zar, and no longer wanted to tell whether it was true or false in his eyes, so he nodded slightly in response.

The waiting time was far longer than anyone expected, and the dark clouds had dispersed, and the white moon was about to fall into its last breath of the deepest darkness before dawn, when a figure with a lamp slowly walked on the mountain in the distance.

It was like a ghostly fire wandering over the mountain under the moon, and the thin light from the lamp was more like twilight than twilight.