"What's the matter with you?"

The big nose looked at the silver-haired little girl in front of him with a smile, observing the subtle expressions on her face, her slightly rolling eyes, and her movements. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info vigilant, vigilant, tired, and asking for help, full of the reaction of a girl who has never seen the world, and the big nose doubts his judgment for the first time in twenty years. He is one of the very few vultures to undergo a dangerous "magic ritual", and in return his eyes are enhanced. Even the shapeshifter spies who are good at disguising themselves will be recognized by him, because everyone who is good at disguising themselves has amazing self-control, and the big nose does not see it in the half-elf girl.

She couldn't have been a spy, years of experience told him.

If it weren't for that intelligence, he would have believed his own experience, and he continued to stare at Alina's face, saying:

"Please pardon the offense of a middle-aged man, beautiful young lady. Saying that, the big nose bent down slightly, and the hands behind him watched his boss's performance expressionlessly, "When I heard your beautiful singing, I felt that the silent academy came to life, and I couldn't help but want to open my eyes, and it was really a beautiful young lady." ”

"Uh... Is that all right?"

"Sorry to bother you, I hope you can forgive me. ”

Bignose's apologetic words puzzled Aliana.

Enough had happened today, and Alina just wanted to hurry back to her dorm.

"Thanks for the compliment, I've got to go. ”

The smile on the latter's face disappeared as she passed the big nose, replaced by respect for his opponent, the hunter's respect for his incomparably cunning prey, for he could not see any flaws at all.

"That's right. The silver-haired girl suddenly stopped, "Where did you buy the newspaper in your hand?"

The four pairs of blue vulture's eyes looked at the newspaper rolled in the right hand of the big nose, which was the "Avant-garde" he had casually taken from the housekeeper. One of the investigators looked at Alina with some confusion, as she didn't seem to understand the meaning behind the blue uniform.

Big Nose turned around, a smile back on his face, "I took it from a friend's table, and it doesn't seem to be a good fit for you." ”

"Oh. ”

Alina was a little disappointed, she was eager to get her hands on the underground newspaper, mainly to see if the rumors about her had disappeared, and of course the curiosity factor.

"But as a former editor of the Guardian, I'd love to see the Guardian accepted by more people, especially the elegant young lady like you. "Usually you'll see sneaky guys at the newsstands in the free zone, and the owners of the newsstands may be secretly peddling the Avant-Garde, as you should know if you're watching from the sidelines." ”

"Thank you. ”

The half-elf continued to hum the classic Northland ditty and walked to the bedroom. And the four vultures continued to walk towards the courtyard gate, and the girl's clear singing voice seemed to mock them.

"Boss.," one of his men whispered, "do you think she's really or not?"

"So what? We didn't find any evidence. Big Nose shook his head slightly, "She's doing so well, if it weren't for that Northland minor, I would have thought she was just an ordinary student." ”

Coming from a small western town, there was no trace of her before this, as if she had appeared out of thin air, and she looked a lot like a Western god believer hero who died seventy years ago. And coincidentally, that hero has something to do with Frogissa.

What the answer is? Big Nose didn't know, but he could smell the conspiracy in it.

As they walked out of the academy gates, the assassins in the shadows put away their poisoned swords and disappeared into the shadows, their plan failing....

"How does it smell burning. Alina muttered to herself, "Could it be that the bedroom is burning?"

She hurriedly walked up to the second floor, and the brazier burning in front of the door and the two busy maids told the half-elf the answer. The maids seemed to be burning something, and were pouring ashes into a bag, and now it was hot and sweat was dripping down their white faces.

"Looks like my clothes?" the silver-haired girl stepped forward and saw her familiar pajamas, she liked the silver filigree pattern on them, which was thrown at the maid's feet like a rag.

"Miss Alina, you're back!" said a brown-haired maid, who was throwing her nightgown into the brazier, looking up and speaking in a happy tone.

Without waiting for Alina to ask what was going on, Christina walked out of the door briskly, and she saw the half-elf girl, her violet eyes full of joy, and gently hugged her. Alina felt only a fragrant breeze blowing in her face, followed by a soft touch.

"Are you alright? The blonde girl let go of her hand, took the half-elf girl's hand, and asked with concern.

"It's fine. "This feeling of being cared for, it's very warm. Like the warm sunshine of spring, she felt her tiredness disappear without a trace, "Cousin Flogisa came just in time. ”

The two girls walked into the dormitory while talking, and it wasn't until they sat down on the chair that Alina had a question.

"Sister Christina, what's going on?"

Christina, wrapped in her carved gloved hands, picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying, "Investigators from the Imperial Intelligence Agency have been looking for your room for hours. ”

"Investigator, Imperial Intelligence Agency, are you wearing a blue uniform?" the half-elf girl quickly put down the teacup in her hand and asked.

"Did you meet them, did they threaten you?"

"Nope. Alina hurriedly waved her hand, "Did they find anything?"

"Nothing was found, those rude vultures who ignored the law. Christina frowned, "Those rude men have gone through your clothes, so I ordered the maid to burn them." ”

"What do they do? And vultures are their nicknames?" "Aliana cares more about their identity than the burned clothes.

"They're investigators for Imperial intelligence, and a thing may have the wrong name, but the nickname can't be wrong. Many people secretly refer to those investigators as vultures because they like to use brutal and dark tactics to arrest suspects. Christina pulled a strand of blonde hair behind her ear and said, "They are mainly responsible for eliminating the spies of the god cultists who have infiltrated the empire and fighting the power of the god cultists of the empire." But it seems to me that this group of unregulated vultures has wronged more people than they have caught, and it is said that as soon as they find anything about the believers of God, they will arrest their owners and extort them with torture in order to satisfy their perverted lust for power. ”

Hear her describe Alina's heart beating faster.

"Did they find a pair of bracelets?" said Alina, gesturing, if they found a cutlass in the bracelet, she would be dead.

"It's not an ordinary-looking bracelet. Christina's long fingers formed a circle, "It's like that." ”

"Yes, yes. Alina nodded, a panicked coldness spreading across her abdomen, "Did you see they took it?"

"Is it important to you?" Christina said very seriously, and the half-elf girl nodded.

"I'm afraid...," the blonde girl dragged out her voice, and Alina clutched the carved arm of her chair uneasily.

"Poof, huh. Christina couldn't help but laugh, "Lie to you, dear Alina. ”

As she spoke, she pulled out a pair of familiar bracelets from under her skirt as if by magic, none other than Alina's, which contained deadly scimitars.

"I put it away before. With that, Christina handed it to Alina.

The half-elf girl accepted the precious bracelet and suddenly threw herself into Christina's arms, hugging her plump body tightly, like a cat jumping into the arms of its master.

"Sister Christina, you're so nice. She rested her head on Christina's neck and smelled the scent of violets.

The blonde girl hugged Alina's slender body, Sakura lips pressed to her delicate pointed ear, exhaled, and said slowly, "My dear Alina, we are good friends, next time you be careful." ”