A month later.

Qingluan still hasn't found the perfect way to take out the absolute defense.

As for the news about Mi Si'an, I didn't hear any follow-up.

This made Qingluan a little surprised.

"Your Excellency." The middle-aged woman Zixia knocked lightly on the door and called respectfully.

Since seeing Qingluan's power that day, she and her team seem to have become Qingluan's exclusive subordinates, and only Qingluan is alone. Every instruction given by Qingluan is completed with the highest standards.

"Well, come in."

Qingluan replied without raising his head, "Did you find anything?" ”

"As your Excellency expected." Zixia lowered her head and tried her best to maintain Qingluan's satisfied attitude, "Mi Si'an is from the ancient family of Turhog, and is known as the Armor Pilot Family in history. ”

"Zhujia?" Qingluan heard this, thoughtful.

This name, no matter how you hear it, is somewhat intriguing.

"Yes." Zixia said, "The heir of Turhog's generation is none other than Misi'an's elder brother, Kister. ”

"Hmm..."

Qingluan touched his chin, "Is this person powerful?" ”

"Very strong." Zixia's face showed a hint of solemnity, "It is rumored that he dotes on this younger brother very much, and once went to the Heavenly Mountain for him to seize the treasure, but because the treasure and Mi Si'an are incompatible, he gave up." ”

Hearing this, Qingluan's expression moved.

Could it be...

Absolute defense was given to Misian by this Kister?

No way.

How could anyone be so generous?

Absolute defense is a unique treasure that no matter who sees it, they will want to possess it, and there will be people in this world who are completely unmoved, or even give it to others? That's too selfless dedication.

But with Mi Si'an's personal ability, it is obviously impossible to take away the treasure under everyone's noses.

Qingluan touched his chin, feeling that he had to think about the follow-up treatment of Mi Si'an, "You send some people to keep an eye on Ziqiao and the others and the Turhog family, and if there is any contact between them, tell me immediately." ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

"Alright, you go get busy." Qingluan said.

"Yes."

Zixia respectfully stepped back.

Leaving Qingluan alone, he looked at the map on the table thoughtfully.

Will, Black Slayer Arlo.

There are also seed hosts in the Grievance Plains Battlefield.

If you can catch one of the hosts for experiments...

A field corridor made of ghostly fire.

The young man leaned on the throne of the ghostly fire, slowly wrapping a bandage around his arm, densely scarred, like a torn crack.

"She's still merciful to you, Ze."

Young Changling walked out from behind him, his eyes moist and gentle.

"It's not like her style." The young man raised his eyes lightly, his deep purple-gold eyes indifferent and detached.

"Don't you understand her thoughts?"

A strange smile appeared on Changling's gentle face.

“...”

The young man did not answer.

The ghostly fire spun for a moment.

Out of the mist, a figure of Shen Wuyin appeared, and the golden eyes were filled with a hint of blue.

"Do you see who killed Mi Si'an?" God is too lazy to talk nonsense and gets straight to the point. The person who made her carry the black pot a month ago, she must find him out with her own hands, not to prove her innocence, but for the absolute defense in his hands.

The silent young man shook his head slightly, "I didn't see it. ”

"What do you mean?" Shen Wuyin frowned, "Aren't your eyes able to see through the future?" ”

"I can't see each other's faces clearly."

The young man bandaged his arm, his eyes glowing with a strange color of purple and gold, "The other party's future is full of endless unknowns, or rather, his future can't even be predicted. ”

Shen Wuyin's brow furrowed even deeper.