Chapter 567: It's Time

But...... It shouldn't be that kind of attitude if you just give in...... Michael and Aiden felt more like 100% obedient retainers who wanted him to die, and they would put the rest of their lives into it.

"It seems that my excellent men have taken good care of you and you don't want to leave my side."

"It turns out that the different colors of your two eyes not only confuse others, but also have the function of seeing hallucinations." Anya stood up and stood facing him, her hands on her hips and a powerful counterattack.

"Shirley!" Aiden, the loyal dog, finally spoke up, and before he could stop Anya from continuing to speak insultingly, the adult coldly raised his hand to stop him.

Does that mean let her keep saying yes?

"Those abundant substances are what you call meticulous care, don't you think it's a joke to buy them with them? With your great powers, you don't know what my family does." If you like to listen to it so much, I'll tell you to hear it enough! "You don't have friends and don't want to hit me, I don't want to have anything to do with you at all, don't chase after you, I'll go out and show you now!"

"How Michael dots you is her meaning, I don't care about that kind of little thing."

"Since I can't make it a big deal for you to care about, then we'll break up, and I'll be back within the deadline." Anya's ultimate goal is to leave this unpopular castle. The Bar of Tartarus and her residence were seized because of Gray, so the tailor's shop will not be affected!

Anyway, she hasn't shown up for two days, and she has to make a phone call to report her safety! This damn cage is blocking the electromagnetic waves, and she must leave.

The adult smiled, and that look made Anya feel naked.

"What shoes to wear and what path to walk, you find out for yourself." Heavily armed except for her shoes, her white soles stained with a little dust, she had gone outside only to be under his control again. There are things or people that Shirley can't let go.

"Humph!" It's another pun, another arbitrary multiple-choice question.

"It's already dark."

Anya didn't have a chance to think deeply about his words, and her wrist was clasped by the adult's cool big hand with clear knuckles.

The man's hands were accidentally touched several times, and they were all cold; His good-looking eyes have no temperature; The only thing that shows popularity all over the body is the thin lips that purse slightly when not smiling.

But it's not a human word.

"It's really strange that you want to lure me here after doing everything you can to lure me here, and now you want me to leave?" Anya looked a little embarrassed as she tried to catch up with him. can only not lose in momentum.

"I don't have any hope. You will come, and I will let Michael bring you; You will depart, and I will lead you to the entrance." The adult dragged Anya open the door, and Anya returned to the scene that made her sigh again.

At this moment, the bright moonlight of winter sifted down on every inch of the abandoned garden, sprinkled on the adults in snow-colored cloaks and light blonde hair, and that moment seemed to add some dreaminess in addition to sadness.

Aiden had arrived late in the evening, and had no time to report to the plague god; The ornate cage was not tainted with any modern vibes, let alone that the plague god could spy on her through the camera...... So how did the man know she had stopped here?

"Escape from this true desert." Even the words are the same.

"You have promised me to protect Michael for 30 days, and I will come back when the time comes. If you kill her as soon as I turn around, I'll be right back and finish the remaining 5 centimeters!" In the meantime, don't interfere with my life again!" Before leaving, Anya was still worried about Michael, whom she had never seen again.

"When the time comes, I'll put on a glass slipper for you." The adult decisively let go of his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged.

Tonight, he laughed, but not as horrified as before; He's cold, but not so biting. What is his true appearance in the real desert?

His words are puns on every level, and it is almost impossible to judge which sentence is true and which is false...... She couldn't help but wonder a little bit, how did this man grow up before he became what he is now? What kind of life to live.

If I were to escape, I would never have considered walking through this ruined building

The labyrinth garden.

The temptation to choose a side is exactly the same as the temptation to rebel, welcome to the real desert.

Remember to wear shoes before escaping.

What shoes to wear and what road to walk, you find out for yourself.

When the time comes, I'll put on a glass slipper for you.

Anya is lost in the abandoned labyrinthine garden of adults, and the words of Aiden and the plague god continue to echo in her head, and every word mocks her impulses.

Looking up at the night that was still as thick as ink, she felt that she had walked for a long, long time, rounded many corners, but still couldn't find her way out.

Looking down at herself again, the guy repeatedly insisted on wearing shoes, why did she still walk out barefoot? Feel the bitter winter sun, the moisture of every inch of the soil in the garden, the inconspicuous dead branches, sharp stones and various statue fragments hidden in the soil.

Her feet were already scarred, so she couldn't help but repeat those words in her head. To be honest, she was more afraid of the garden than the injury on her foot.

I actually walked in and found out...... She is a living garden. The statue was as still as water as suddenly moved, and the sound of marble scraping against the ground was as loud as thunder, as if it was consciously chasing her, and she ran over several tree walls but could not get rid of the sound. On the way, the carved fountains of all sizes are also restless, and the waterways must have been rusted after being abandoned for a long time, but they can still gush out fine water, splashing on the rust-stained stagnant water on the body, leaving a shocking stain. qδ

Finally, she couldn't hear the terrible chase, so she had the leisure to examine herself.

Wet, stinging under the feet, mentally exhausted...... As strong as her, no one knows the sourness in her heart at this moment, and no one sees her squatting under a tree wall with red eyes.

She just wanted to go home, why was it so difficult.

After sending Shirley away, Aiden and Michael have been by the adult's side, one on the left and one on the right, accompanying the adult who is writing calmly.

The two didn't know how many times they looked at each other, and they wanted to intercede for Shirley but didn't dare to speak.

The back of the adult is as leisurely as ever, and it has nothing to do with him, and who lives or dies in the whole world has nothing to do with him. But it's Shirley outside, and for the sake of her being the adult's newest plaything, I should have to ask for a favor for her.

"Your Excellency, isn't it—?"

"The time has not yet come." The adult interrupted Michael's speech, and his low-alcohol and beautiful voice instantly suppressed Aiden and Michael's little caution. "When did you become so close to her? Gray's fingers didn't scare her, but he was willing to sacrifice his freedom to save your life?"

It's rare that the adults speak to her with a question.

"That's just same-sex pity." Michael didn't understand why Shirley cared so much about adults dealing with her, and that was the punishment she deserved.

"Same-sex pity, huh." The adult smiled lightly, and the burning alcohol light reflected the side of the face, and the appearance was even better.

"Aiden, what do you want to say?" From his chest, there were several sounds of lifting and stopping suddenly, and the words reached his mouth and he swallowed hard.

"For my lord's sake, Shirley is a good plaything."

"Is this what you want to say but don't dare to say?"

"Please allow Aiden and me to get Shirley back, bow your head and admit your mistakes." Michael replied, his eyes fixed on the face of the adult, who had only the light and shadow of the light, trying to detect a hint of information.

"You have a good relationship with her? Is it also the pity of the same sex?"

Michael was immediately silenced, unable to figure out why the adults were upset, but he was not happy anyway.

In the silence of the room, adults close their eyes and let their natural hearing catch all the sounds outside.

The statue of the bishop's table moved, and the gears of the mechanism, which had not been touched for a long time, made a very subtle vibrating sound; The sound of gurgling water can be heard from the waterway, washing away the rust spots on the pipe walls.

The garden's waterway system is circulating, and once the mechanism is touched and the circulation system is activated, the water eventually gathers towards the Neptune's Fountain......

Her screams interrupted his thoughts, and she got up and took the cloak that hung aside, and said:

"Maybe I should take the test

Worry, you and her can only keep one."

Wipe away the tears before they leave their sockets, it's not crying, and she's always believed in it.

Anya just reddened her eyes, tears blurred her vision, and no one saw that she was still a woman with a touch of the back of her hand.

She lifted her feet and fought for her freedom again, and turned to a great fountain of the statue of the god of the sea, and in the pool was a pool of stagnant water, with dead leaves scattered on the surface of the water, and branches of trees that had sunk to the point of rotting.

She leaned over to sit on the platform of the fountain to rest, calm her thoughts, and re-plan her route out of this hellish place. It's ridiculous to say that she didn't follow her own consciousness all the way, and completely left the living garden at the mercy of the route...... Could it be that she spent the whole night and finally returned to the castle gates?

She just wanted to go home.

"If it's a dream, God drag me out of this nightmare!" Anya cupped her cheeks and looked at the scars on her feet.

The pool behind her began to smell a thick smell of rust, which she had also smelled when she shot the plague god with a gun. The terrible smell of smoke and rust she will never forget; The blood that kept pouring out of his body, and the steady expression on his face, also made her unforgettable—the adult who had no pain nerves.

There is the sound of water?

Anya realized that the pool was a garden thing, and it must not be a good thing. Quickly fleeing from the pool, she turned around to find that the spring water that she could see soaking rotten branches was oozing red liquid, and she screamed involuntarily.

"Wow, ahhhh The palms of the hands supported the ground, the pain of the feet could not cover the sound of the beating heart, the brain was dizzy with heat, and the tears of excessive horror fell in an instant.