It's like sleeping all afternoon after an all-night party, and even when he wakes up, he has a splitting headache, but he neither stayed up late nor drank, he just couldn't sleep, accompanied by a lingering headache. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info closed his eyes, and a figure appeared in his mind chasing a beam of light, but he couldn't catch it, his ears were all ticking water, he didn't know if the person was himself, he didn't know where the sound of water came from, the only thing he remembered was to serve the master, they called him "Holy Lord", he was very sure that it was not his name, but his name he couldn't remember.

"Holy Lord, the opening ceremony of the statue of Lord Huang in front of the council building is about to begin, and the guys of the Chief Wizards Guild are waiting for you. A white-clothed attendant who called himself a "subordinate" came to the triangular table, and the attendant wore a white hat and a mask on his face, and on the mask was a weeping expression, which was different from his mask, because his mask had no mouth, and therefore no expression, and people knew who he was as soon as they saw his mask. He got up from his seat, looked at the empty council hall, and said to his men, "The name of the parliament building is not good, so it might as well be called the White Hall." ”

"I'm afraid the woman of the chief wizard will be unhappy. ”

"Whatever, it's all a meeting anyway, and it's a different name. ”

The man put a long cloak on the Holy Lord's body, and then walked in front to lead the way, "Holy Lord, it's not too early, don't let them wait too long, or they will protest again." The Holy Lord followed him, obviously ignoring it, and asked slowly, "What happened to the magic fluctuations in the mountain of Gula last night?" ”

"The magic detector does react, but it's not a clue yet. ”

The two walked up the stairs. "If you don't have a clue, it can't be the Order. ”

"The people of the Order were killed and caught by us, and even their hometown was blown up by us, and the rest were just a few ants, and after a search, they naturally ran around with their heads in their hands, and they were not to be afraid. ”

The Holy Lord walked to the door and stopped, the attendant looked back at him, the Holy Lord's voice was very small, but the attendant heard it clearly, "It is enough to search the cultists, let them suspect each other, report each other, and disagree with each other." The attendant understood and stayed at the door, and the Holy Lord walked towards the square, and on both sides of the road were the guards of the white-clothed men, and behind the white-clothed men, stood the people of Grayel, their faces expressionless, and the Holy Lord knew that these people hated and feared him in their hearts, and did not care. He was greeted by the Chief Governor of the National Council, Fulgen Jenny of the Chief Wizards Association, who always remembered that this woman came to him without a guard, and put on a gesture of cooperation, and was greedy for monopoly power, but her purpose was achieved, and now she is also full of spring breeze, and her attitude towards catching opponents is even tougher than that of the people in the White Society, although it is said that they are using each other, but the Holy Lord hates this woman very much, fortunately he wears a mask, and does not have to pretend to be.

Fulgen handed the hammer to the hand of the Holy Lord, he rang the ceremonial bell in front of him, the yellow cloth covering the statue was pulled away, the officials of the Chief Wizards Guild who should have applauded were stunned, and the man in white also raised the magic gun in his hand, and in the hand of the statue stood a person, a person who should not have been there, that person's clothes were in a very strange style, the color of the leather armor was bruised, the leather armor only protected some important parts, and he was wearing only light cloth clothes at the joints and hands and feet, he had short hair, stood up openly and proudly, carried a knife on his back, and looked at a group of stunned spectators。

The man in white did not dare to act rashly, if he accidentally injured the statue of the master, it would be a great crime to die, but there was nothing the man in white who had a large number of people for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the man came to the front of the Holy Lord, the knife was out of the body, Fulgen beside the Holy Lord was not a strong-fisted politician, she stepped back steadily, only to see that the man's knife stopped at the throat of the Holy Lord, to be precise, it was blocked by the magic wall, but the person was not panicked, a thunderbolt suddenly shot out on the knife, directly through the magic wall, the Holy Lord turned around, the cloak fell off, was hit by the thunder, turned into powder, the Holy Lord waved his right hand, it seemed to be impact magic, but it seemed to be as sharp as it was, and the short-haired man disappeared in an instant, and suddenly the gunshots rang out, the beams flew wildly, and the short-haired man was gone, only to see a few hairs fluttering in the air and a few drops of blood on the ground, come and go in a hurry.

That night, Reed Snow returned home from Tesville College, looked at the burned house next door to Chena's house, and sighed, "Chena Senjie, are you still alive?" She really doesn't know what this country will become, now everyone is in danger, she doesn't know when disaster will befall her, every day the people in white patrol the road, and from time to time they have to be reviewed by the Ministry of Intelligence, people have completely lost their freedom and live in dire straits.

Snow opened the door with the key and went into the house, she felt a sense of powerlessness that she had never felt before, and this feeling grew stronger and stronger, in the academy, no academic problem could stump her, and in the face of everything that happened in this country, she was powerless, she sat in her chair, completely forgetting that there was another person in this room.

Xia Ni cautiously walked out of Xue's bedroom, holding a lamp in her hand, she lightly prepared to light the room, "Xia Ni, don't light the light, you come here, let's talk." ”

Xia Ni obediently walked over with the lamp, sat across the table, and put the lamp on the table, "Snow, what do you want to talk about." ”

Xue looked at this innocent girl who was a few years younger than herself and didn't know the dangers of the outside world at all, she didn't know if it was the right choice to take Xia Ni out of the secret room, but it wouldn't do her any good to keep her away from the crowd and live in a cold, damp and isolated place, and her parents also regarded her as their own daughter, looking at her smile, Xue's mood was also like being healed. "Remember what I told you?"

"Don't open the door when you knock, don't come out of the box if someone comes in, if you're in danger, run to the secret room next door. Shani recited what Snow had said as if she were revising.

"Then why did you come out on your own today?"

"I knew it was you, and I knew from the footsteps that I could smell your scent when I walked into the hallway, and I was even more sure. ”

"Aren't you scared to hide in the box so dark?"

Shani's face flushed, "I used to be scared, but now I think of it as Mr. Robin holding me in the dark." I don't know when he'll be back. ”

Snow grabbed Xia Ni's hand, hoping to ease her longing, why didn't she miss the people who were far away, and she murmured, "Will come back, will come back." The former sentence comforted Xia Ni, and the latter comforted herself.