Evan quietly turned around and wiped away his tears and said, "It's okay, it's delicious, maybe your hands haven't been washed, and the pebbles have reached your teeth." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Aihua carefully licked the vegetable juice on his fingers and said: "What a small stone, clean nonsense, I started eating."

A sumptuous table of dishes disappeared in the laughter of the two of them, although the meal cost a purple gold coin, Evan felt that it was worth it, and the wounds in his heart were much softened with Aihua's cheerful laughter.

"Let's go there after eating," Aihua said, patting his round belly, although he ate a lot, he didn't feel supported, no wonder a seventeen-year-old boy was growing his body, and he needed some nutrients.

Evan pondered whether to take him to see Arno. "Anything else, just talk about it, we're friends" Iva struggled to tighten his lower abdomen so that he could appear as flat as possible.

"Aihua, why do you say you want to practice knives, maybe it's good to live a peaceful life alone, and be happy like this every day?" Evan asked an old-fashioned question in a deep voice, but it hit people's hearts so directly.

Aihua picked up the toothpick and picked his teeth and said: "I don't know, maybe it was because my head was hot that night, I started to practice knives, and then after a series of things, I felt that there was nothing with a knife behind me, and now we are not living very well, are we very happy."

Evan suddenly stood up and pulled Aihua out of the restaurant without saying a word, bringing some delicate snacks before leaving. The two walked down the busy street to a smelly housing area, and Evan found a small room and pushed the door in.

Aihua pinched his nose, in his impression China is prosperous and huge, he never thought that this smelly and small house was a corner of the national capital. "Where is this?"

"Ghetto" in front of Evan coldly left a sentence and walked to the table to break one of the corners, the walls parted silently, signaling Aihua to hurry in, the two passed through the dark corridor, came to a secret room, the wall was full of fluorescent tadpoles, in the middle there were many swords to maintain a stone bed, the stone bed lay a man covered in gauze, the man heard the two come in and did not move. "Senior brother, I'm here"

The gauze on Arno's face has wet marks, but because he is covered with gauze, he can't speak, and even his body seems to be nailed to the stone bed and can't move, Arno hates, hates why he can't become stronger, why he can't beat Asa, and now he can only lie here and heal quietly.

Evan looked at Arno lying on the stone bed and lowered his head although he wanted to say something, but these words said that he might lie on this stone bed, Evan was very helpless and powerless, this is the case at home, the eldest brother on the head is better than him everywhere, and his father is also the most optimistic about him, but he is like a defective living in the shadow of his brother, maybe he can only live in the shadow of others.

Evan lowered his head and pulled Iva out of the slum, although the confused Iva didn't know why, he looked at Evan with that low look and still didn't ask. "Who is in bed and why did you bring him here"?

Evan turned back to Aihua and smiled silly and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to a good place, a very good place, a place that can make you forget everything." Aihua was startled by the smirk of the Evan side, but her heart was still full of anticipation for that place.

Albert, who followed the two all the way, looked at the dilapidated house and smiled bitterly and said in his heart: "Gail, you have really taken this step, your heart is not ordinary ruthless, if only I had your ruthless heart." "Hey, there's still someone, hide first," Albert brushed and disappeared.

"This is it"?

"This is it, that kid is here all the time except for one time when he goes home" As soon as the colorful text floated in front of Asa's eyes. "I mean, didn't your creators give you a voice function? Those gnomes who think they are smart are so stupid that they only gave you a beautiful skin, oh no, you skin seems to have been given to you by those peace-loving elves."

Asa reached for Jana's face, but was dodged. "****, don't think that the alliance of the clans behind you is useful, they are vulnerable in front of our Protoss," Asa said as he threatened Jana, but he was much more honest in his hands.

The two entered the room, and Jana's eyes scanned the room with colored light, and a small green ball flew out of Jana's hand and flew into the wall, slowly eroding the wall, revealing a large hole.

"Although you created it to serve us, sometimes your abilities are really useful," Asa said as he walked into the hallway. Asa almost laughed when he saw the tadpole on the wall.

"These people are really, just accept our fate as our playthings, and use the language of the Protoss to communicate with the Father." Asa looked at the lying man on the bed and walked over to reveal the black mist cutting the gauze.

"Don't you think there's a bomb?" colorful words appeared in front of Asa's eyes, "There are bombs? By the way, I can't blame you, the words on the wall you inferior creatures can't understand" Assa's mouth spat out a raw language, and the words on the wall gradually lit up, at first only a few words lit up, but the more Asa spoke, the faster he spoke, most of the words on the wall had lit up, and the sword on the side of the stone bed began to drip blood, and the blood flowed backwards onto the stone bed. Arno felt as if his body was filled with strength, and his arm began to itch.

When Asa finished reading, Arno was already sitting on the stone bed tearing the gauze, Asa picked up the snack next to the bed and put it in his mouth and said vaguely: "The Protoss text on this is what we use when we heal our wounds, Arno After he was cut off by me last time, his master must have been in a hurry, so he thought of such a way to save him."

"I don't understand what you're saying, it's a point of explanation," Jana's eyes rolled from side to side, and the words floated in the air in confusion.

Asa stuffed the pastry into his mouth and said, "This pastry is good, next time we'll find out which one it is, let's get down to business, don't think about your crash, it's very difficult to get."

"This method is to find a group of people's souls in the stone bed, with the weapons that killed them to place around, as long as the spell on the wall is chanted, these souls will rush into the wounded lying on the stone bed, so as to achieve the purpose of healing, but this method is only suitable for the strong-willed species, and few of us gods dare to do this."

"Don't you feel like it's a trap"?

"Trap, Cut, I know them well, do you think a mentor who has taught the four great swordsmanship masters can work with his enemies?" Asa withdrew the black mist and turned into a black cloak and put it on Arno's body.

In fact, Asa was not wrong at all, and the old antiques knew that they would indeed be executed. In a dark cave, a skinny old man looked at the lit tadpole next to him and smiled slightly.

Behind the old man, a gray-clothed young man trained a group of skeleton soldiers to fight, the miserable white bone blades collided with each other, and the cold soul in his eyes was burning violently.