"Tsk, any cat or dog can use holographic projection these days." A shrill voice came from the side, and the three of them did not leave the holographic projection store at this time, but just stood at the door, chatting with each other.

Seeing the oncoming girl, Fran blinked, and was a little impressed. Seems to be Mo Lin's classmate?

Fran grabbed the angry Poison and shook his head at him, then silently pushed a few steps away and let the door out. Seeing this, the woman sneered again, "Three poor ghosts, they don't know how to appear in the ivory tower. Holographic projection is still used today. She covered her red lips and feigned panic, "You can't steal it from anywhere, do you?" Hurry up and stay away from me, and don't splash your filthy blood on my custom-made dress. ”

"It's none of your business." Fran spoke, looking at the woman with purple eyes, "Please keep your mouth shut. ”

Polite, jerky, but even the sluggish Mo Lin could feel a sense of depression from the calm words that were no different from his usual days, like the eve of a rainstorm!

Fran took a deep breath and slowly rubbed his eyebrows, and the unrest of the morning's high-intensity sword lessons and a little bit of fear that he couldn't ignore and lingered in his heart all together put him in a strange mood that he had never felt before.

"I'm sorry."

Fran apologized, still so polite.

This time there was no answer. The woman had already trembled from the moment she met the purple eyes. At this time, she finally knew why the world always said that demons would gaze at the world through demonic purple eyes. From the moment she saw her reflection in her purple eyes, she felt a chill rise up, like ice spreading upwards from the tip of her toes, freezing her whole body in the legendary Dead Frost Hell! She opened her mouth, trying to say a hard word, but in vain she closed it, because the horror deep inside her prevented her from making a sound......

There was a black limousine parked gently on the side of the road, with a strange mark etched into the door of the limousine. The mark is based on a flame with a cross made of hideous bones.

It seemed to be a combination of human and some kind of monster, and it was the most mysterious of the Empire's many insignia, the Dragonbone Cross Badge!

This strange coat of arms is said to have been unearthed by a legendary archaeologist from a lost ruin, and used as a personal mark.

The driver opened the door, walked up to Fran, saluted with his right hand on his chest, and broke the dead silence at the door of the store with his old but elegant voice: "Hello, Master Fran, I'm here to take you home." ”

Fran nodded, and habitually lowered his head, not to offend the gray-haired but meticulous old gentleman in front of him with his purple eyes.

The old gentleman smiled, "It's okay, you have beautiful eyes, like Mr. Konstantin." He winked childishly, "The boring etiquette is over, so please don't let the cooks miss the best time to eat the delicious food." ”

Mo Lin tilted his little head, and couldn't understand why this old man could combine elegance and childishness without being abrupt.

The old gentleman walked up to the black limousine, pulled the door open, and made a gesture of please. With his head down, as if running away from something, Fran was the first to get into the limousine. Mo Lin also carried his skirt and couldn't wait to sit next to Fran, Poson looked at the three girls in front of him in disgust, didn't say anything, just snorted coldly, and sat in the car.

The old gentleman smiled and gently closed the car door and nodded to the sluggish three, "If you have time, you can come to the Norton Pavilion as a guest." ”

Then go around to the driver's seat, open the door, start the limousine, and slowly drive away from the ivory tower.

"Does it affect you?"

Sitting on the limousine, Fran spoke softly.

Mo Lin looked at Fran worriedly and shook his head, "It's okay, it's just an ordinary classmate, but Franco, are you really okay?" ”

Poison looked at Fran, who had always lowered his head, with an unkind face, and did not speak.

Fran shook his head and just said, "It's nothing, just a little tired." ”

Who would ...... such a clumsy excuse

"Ahh I see, then my brother and I will move, so you can go and rest for a while......"

Mo Lin was a little worried, but the strange gaze from the right made her blush slightly, and she glared angrily at her poor brother, patted her skirt again, and half-forcefully pulled Fran's shoulder, and put him down on her lap.

The cheeks are slightly red, and the voice is so subtle that it is even a little inaudible.

"You ...... first Let's rest like this for a while......"

It seemed to be an auditory hallucination, and Fran always felt that he heard the sound of sharpening knives.

The flashing lights came on, and the old gentleman held the steering wheel in his hand, blinked, and hummed an old ballad with a brisk rhythm.

"So! Why are there cameras on the limousine? Poison was a little blindsided, but he saw with his own eyes that some old guy pressed a small button, and the flash came on.

The old gentleman whose name is Mozarsan, who loves to be a butler, who likes all things old and teases children, shrugged his shoulders, "This is Constantine's car." Isn't it normal to have a video camera? ”

It seems, like, that is indeed the case?

That's Konstantin, a legendary archaeologist with only one name, who unfortunately disappeared after exploring an unknown number of ancient tombs!

Seeing Posen's deflated appearance, the old butler laughed.

In the midst of the peace, Fran closed his eyes, hid all the ominous in the darkness, and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at Fran, who was resting on his lap and his breathing was gradually steady, Mo Lin glared at his brother angrily and signaled him to be quiet. In Po Sen's heartbroken gaze, the corners of Po Lin's mouth hooked up a subtle arc.

It's a little too fantastical, and this morning, I'm still worried about Franco's night-thrust, but as the morning passes, it seems that everything is not quite right. It's like a Cinderella fairy tale in everyone's mouth, a fairy can't bear to see Cinderella's tragic experience, so she uses magic to conjure up a magic dress, a pumpkin cart, and a crystal slipper in an instant.

If it was really a fairy tale, Mo Lin hoped that the moment of zero o'clock would come later.

In fact, I was still a little cramped and worried at first, but Franco said that it was okay, so it didn't matter, just enjoy it happily, it was just a sweet dream.