Faced with this sentence "just like me", Zhou Liang stared at Xia Feng's face for a long time, and finally did not give the answer he wanted.

Of course, Xia Feng was not disappointed, because this can still reflect some problems on the side.

....

If his feelings that day were not wrong, [Killing] must be in Yan Guoxiang's shadow guard team.

But now Zhou Liang has no impression of the "person" he tries to describe, which can prove that the existence of [Separation and Killing] is hidden by the high-level of Yanguo.

This situation is completely different from that of Victoria, and of course, it has to do with the properties of the Ancient Stone.

In terms of intensity, his black and white twins should be the strongest.

However, compared to [Fire Demon], his power is more suitable for one-on-one or small-scale encounters.

Relying on the explosive power of black power and the healing power of white power, he is very suitable for solo missions with a high risk factor.

However, for people like him, Victoria has a lot of "subordinate" substitutions, and he himself cannot be controlled at all.

Because of his personality, he can't become a country's secret weapon, but he has to stay away like a plague god.

Because in addition to his strength, he also has the "status" behind him.

In contrast, the power of [Fire Demon] is more pure, it can also be called more brainless, and it is still done directly on the battlefield.

Therefore, the power of fire and demons is also the "super weapon" that Colombia wanted to obtain before.

As for Styx, this power is very special, and Styx himself is very intelligent.

Knowing that he has no attack power, he raised a few "bandage girls", and has been living in seclusion in the house, not going out all year round, and it is estimated that no one in the world except him knows what that family is doing.

To be honest, until now he hadn't fully figured out what [Styx] was for anything other than freezing the "time" of dying people.

.....

According to what Styx said before, [Killing] is not necessarily the strongest of the four ancient stones, but it is the most dangerous.

So there are three possibilities for this.

First, the power of [Killing] was controlled by the high-level of the Yan Country, as a hidden "secret weapon", after all, the perennial threat from Ursas in the border area of the Yan Country was very great.

Second, [Killing] is a high-level insider of Yanguo, and he doesn't want to be exposed.

Three, [Separation] is the same as him, he is a free man, and he was just mixed in the team of Yan Guoxiang for some purpose that day, and assassination is not ruled out.

But judging from the safe return of the minister to the mainland of Yan, if it was an assassination, it obviously did not succeed.

Therefore, the third possibility is more likely than the first two, and the probability is also very small.

....

For him, either of the first two is very tricky.

Because as long as he goes to Fengyang City, the imperial capital of the Yan Kingdom, he will definitely enter the radiation range of [Leaving Kill], the difference is only in how the successor of [Leaving Killing] views him.

In the car, seeing Xia Feng falling into silence, Zhou Liang, who was sitting in the back, was a little worried.

"My lord, it's all to blame for the incompetence of the subordinate and the lack of information you want......"

Taking a deep breath, Xia Feng changed to a relaxed tone.

"It's okay, I'm just asking, it's okay with you."

"My lord, ....... about this matter?"

"What's the matter?"

"It's the matter that the Yandong Internal Affairs Institute wants you to go to Fengyang City, the lower officials feel that I am afraid that there will be trouble, your private negotiations with Victoria this time are a bit overstepping, I am afraid that you will be made a big fuss by someone with a heart."

For Zhou Liang's reminder, Xia Feng didn't care.

"Lao Zhou, you don't have to worry about this matter, if someone wants to make a fuss, let him do it, should he be punished or rewarded, I am resigned to fate."

"Yes, my lord's current mentality is admired."

Just as he turned around, Xia Feng continued to look out the car window at the road that had fallen into darkness.

His eyes were full of deep meaning.

If the high-level officials of Yanguo really just made a big fuss about this matter, then he was not afraid at all.

What he is afraid of is not to make a fuss.

.....

.....

The weather in Victoria is getting warmer and summer is not far off.

The road from north to south remained unobstructed, and the next evening, the vehicle returned to the barbecue restaurant in the southern city of Happi.

As the sun sets, the golden glow dyes the streets of Hyakki Street red.

Xia Feng stood at the gate, looking at the house opposite the River Styx with deep eyes, and finally, he resisted the urge to knock on the door again.

With what he knew about the Styx family, it seemed as if he could foresee the outcome of nothing.

"Goo~"

The little coo in the birdcage made a cry.

Xia Feng raised his head lightly and calmly looked at Xiao Gu in the cage.

At sunset, a man and a bird quietly looked at each other.

At this moment, for some reason, Xia Feng felt that Xiao Gu's eyes were very deep, obviously only eyes the size of beans, but as if they wanted to convey some kind of information to him.

"Goo."

"Goo-goo."

"What do you want to tell me?"

"Goo."

Xia Feng stretched out his hand in a trance, and opened his palm through the cage, as if he wanted to hold something elusive.

"Goo, can you see what I can't see?"

"Goo."

"What are you going to tell me?"

"Goo."

"Huh."

His palms hung down slightly, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that he was stupid talking to a bird.

....

The evening sky was peaceful, with no glare of sunlight, only a fading afterglow.

"Xiaogoo, are you hungry, or do you want to come out and fly for a while?"

"Goo."

"Okay, I'll help you open the cage."

After that, Xia Feng opened the birdcage that Xiao Ye had made by himself.

"Plop puff puff!"

Gollum, who had emerged from the cage, spread his wings and flew impatiently into the sky.

Unlike usual, it didn't land on the roof of the house, nor did it circle around the barbecue restaurant, this time, it flew away in the direction of the setting sun.

"Little Goo, don't fly too far, remember to come back when you're hungry!"

With the advice of the summer breeze, Xiao Gu gradually disappeared at the end of the sky.

.....

The next day.

Early in the morning, lying in his room in the small villa behind the barbecue restaurant, Xia Feng slept very comfortably.

Opening his eyes, he glanced at his bracelet.

Today is Thursday, and it is also the day he and Ergou agreed to go to the Royal Academy to watch this kid's football game.

It was the last thing he needed to do in Victoria, and it also seemed the least meaningful.

People change, with the change of identity, the change of the environment, the change of the people and things around them, and the things in the heart are also changing imperceptibly.

After killing Frey with his own hands, he wanted to let go of everything and seriously appreciate the beauty of life.

However, unconsciously, he was controlled by the so-called "fate" for the rest of his life.

....

In a limited life, cheering for the football game that friends care about the most should be the most rewarding thing.

However, now it has become the most meaningless thing, and even at a certain moment he regarded it as a burden.

It's ironic, isn't it?