Hearing that Lady Lyernott was actually confusing him with the violence he hated most, Kuo took a deep breath, his teeth bared and his mouth as if he was about to do it. How could Ms. Lyernot, who is usually used to catching criminals, be afraid, squint at what is wide, and do not move. Nick was looking forward to Mrs. Lyelnott flattening the broad bean into a pig's head.

The door to the hall opened, and eight mages in Staff of Light uniforms entered, each carrying briefcases that seemed to be unmeant with the mage's robes. These people are civil servants in the Staff of Light who handle administrative business, so they don't exactly look like mages. The male mage in the lead was about forty years old, tall and thin, with a slender face and eyes the size of two slits. His eyebrows are sparse and his short gray-brown hair clings to his scalp. He stood up straight, but he was so thin that he looked like he would fall to the ground if he hit him.

At the sight of this mage, Lady Lyernott opened her mouth silently, then her face became ruddy, and she trotted forward to meet her: "Husband, why are you here?"

The male mage was Xiao Ji's father, Mr. Angle Weig, and both husband and wife were civil servants.

"I have business to do. Why don't you rest at home?" asked Monsieur Rewege, looking down. He was a head taller than his wife, who was 175 centimeters tall.

"It was fine last night, I'm waiting for you to help me dismantle it. Miss Lylnott smiled as she held up her right hand hanging from her triangular scarf.

"Xiao Gu is still lying down, and I helped him ask for three days off from school. Monsieur Angle Wigg smiled lightly but warmly, "Wait a minute, buy two new upright hangers, and pick a weapon that will be repaired next time you duel with your son." 」

Ms. Lylenott chuckled, then put away her smile and walked seriously with her husband to Kuohe.

"Hello. I'm Angle Weig, and I'm in charge of this review. Did I explain it to you in my letter beforehand?" said Mr. Anglewig. He had a smile on his face, but his tone was as hard as a stone, not giving the other party any chance to push and delay.

"I told them to be sure to prepare the information. "But a few days ago, there was a fire in the accounting room, and the accounting staff was also injured, and there is still a shortage of people, so I really can't get it." 」

The fire in the accounting room was the one where Rick and Naimo encountered, and it was not only one person who was injured, but two people who died, and they were killed outside the fire.

"You can appoint the CPA to help, and you can ask the bank for information about the loss. Monsieur Anglewig stopped smiling, his lips tensed: "The examiner has asked for detailed information on the state of affairs, which requires you to present a complete financial statement! The Staff of Light considers you unfit to be the chairman of such a large company, and I am afraid that the mistake you have made today will only confirm their opinion." It turned out that the Staff of Light had sent Mr. Angle Weig to supervise Kuo, and it was no wonder that Kuohe couldn't hold his head up in front of him.

"It was really an accident—I—" Kuato opened his hands to defend himself.

At this time, there was a flash outside the door that was lit seven times in a row, and a group of local police officers were shooting at the rain with their cameras.

After they had enough shots, they entered the hall and walked straight to Kuo and said, "You haven't been here so many times, but it's great to meet you this time. We have received repeated complaints from the public that the decoration of the gate here is uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and we would like to talk to you about this. 」

Kuo's face turned pale, and he moved his lips and said in a small voice, "That-that-that-that's someone practicing spells while walking, just-"

Ms. Lyernott looked at the large crowd, and there were seventeen of them all in all. She tilted her head and said, "Let's find a place to sit down and get these things done one by one." She asked contemptuously, "Where is the free meeting room?"

Kuo He gritted his teeth and smiled, and stretched out his hand to guide everyone through the entrance and exit of the staff.

It was only then that Rick came out from behind the potted plants, and when he was sure they were far away, he slipped into the wiring room.

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Because of the large number of employees who resigned, there were far fewer accidents of small platform collisions in the wiring room. There are no swear words and flying ice arrows, and it's a little lonely here. Originally, the speed of the small platform could only reach 30 kilometers per hour, but now that there are too few people and the site is too large, my colleagues will teach Xi Ke to pull out a certain line, and the speed limit can be lifted and the speed limit can be broken through 80 kilometers per hour. Although the collision avoidance system can't help at this speed, there is no chance of hitting it now.

Sitting on the small platform, he followed the area code table to find the location of the Magic Word Pavilion he had used last night. He approached from the vertical passage, parked the small platform in front of the horizontal passageway, and walked into the smaller horizontal passage. He found the line and found that the copper disc had fallen to the ground, showing a red disconnection on it, separated from the transmission system. He hung up the brass plate and connected the threads, wondering if it could be a malicious assertion and murder against him.

There will be a license number record for playing free magic words, and how can you learn that someone is contacting the Wand of Light unit, and judge that the truth of Aitaro Demon Letter will be told, so he will break the word, and I don't know what method to use to blow up the magic word booth, I don't know if this person has already done anything on the city's public magic word booth, no matter which magic word booth the employee goes to say bad things about him, it will explode.

Nick wanted to go to Naimor, but turned around to see an extra person on the small platform he was sitting on, and Elaine Trine was sitting there.

Elaine Cui's appearance should be the demon Ikama in her bones. She was dressed in an ugly uniform and sat on the edge of a small platform, her feet dangling outside. His lips pursed slightly and half-opened, revealing some white teeth, and he tilted his head to look at Xike.

"Are you really, going in and out of this place as if you were your own?" Nick used his fingernails to pry open a crack in the silver box that hung around his neck.

The demon Ikama spoke in the voice of Elainetsu, "With that couple here, no one can hurt Kohogaim Kejar now. So Ikama can come over. 」

"yes. Picking him to kill him now is just looking for death. Rick squinted back and stood against the wall.

The fog demon little gray spread out in the air very lightly, making it impossible for people to notice, collecting the surrounding situation for Xi Ke. Ash tells Syk that Namo is here.

Naimo walked into the wiring room, first behind the parts box they usually hid in, there was no one there.

"The feeling of 'love' is really beautiful. Demon Ikama grabbed her neck and slowly tightened, "You don't need a response to burn." As long as you are happy, as long as you are happy, it doesn't matter what the other person thinks. 」

Rick got goosebumps all over his body.

Lisna grabbed Nemo by the sleeve and said a few words, and Nemo buttoned a button to call the small platform and inquire about the path to Nick's location. The bell rang for the test, and Naimo went to pick up the talk, and the small platform he called was sat down by another colleague.

Demon Ikama's eyes turned blood-red, and his skin began to burn and peel off: "'Love' is not asking for anything in return, it doesn't need the object's reciprocation, and it doesn't need to 'agree' in response; 'Love' is giving, regardless of whether the other person asks for it or not, and it doesn't care if the object refuses; 'Love' is accepting everything and sincerely making it happy, including the subject's fear and hatred for himself, which can be turned into joy." I want to take your head off and hang it around your neck. I want to soak you in preservatives and watch it every day. It's okay if you don't have to, because I love you. I want everything from you, everything I love. Even if you don't want to give, I will fulfill my love. 」

"Die, disgusting fellow. Rick drew his sacrificial sword.

The demon Ikama was about to speak, when the small platform on which he was sitting suddenly disappeared. Elian's body leaned to one side, and then fell, her long blonde hair spinning in the air, and Zuihou slammed into the bottom of the vertical passage forty meters down. His disguise vanished as a spark, and the demon's siren sounded. Buzzers and announcements of "Demon Invasion, Demon Invasion!" spread to every corner of the building.

Two hands with lace cuffs reached out from the wall behind Rick and pushed forward against Rick's shoulders. Syk took a step forward, and Naimo came out through the wall with Lisina holding his waist.

Naimo stood on the edge of the passage, flicked his sleeves, and looked under the passage, "This guy is too much like Elaine Emerald, it's so dangerous!"

"Unlicensed demons, just smell the smell. Lisna said.

At the bottom of the vertical passage, the demon Ikama stood up with six arms on the ground, and with a shock of his white bone wings, he turned into a dove and rushed into one of the tunnels, fleeing the scene as fast as he could. If Miss Lyarnott had heard the alarm and arrived, he would have died.

Pressing his forehead, Cy Ke asked, "Namo, do you remember the first class you took when you first entered the academy?"

Namo's answer was inaudible whether he remembered or didn't remember: "Forget about it. Do you remember?"

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Syk joined the Order at the age of ten, and after everyone had obtained the sacrificial sword, the first class was held in the basement.

In the dark basement, the faces of classmates could not be seen clearly. Xi Ke could hear the sound of sobbing, the throbbing pain of the wound he had received from the sacrificial knife ceremony just now.

The low podium was lit, and on it stood Dean Mi Ji, and beside her was a statue of a grown man, dressed in a heavy robe that hung down to the ground, with ten toes exposed. With long hair and a shawl and a short beard, the carver seems to want to express an emotion that transcends human beings, but only gives people a rigid feeling. His eyes are not on the person in front of him, but at a far, far away.

Dean Mi is a woman in her early fifties, standing as straight as a tower and about the same size as a tower. She has deep nasolabial folds on her face, and her eyebrows are tattooed like two knives.

She always kept a straight face, smiling intoxicated only when she mentioned the Night King. She took her first class as a freshman, as if this was a privilege for a dean.

"This is the leader of our souls, the creator of Shijie, the King of the Night. Dean Miyo's voice seemed to pierce through the dirt and the lid of the coffin, stirring up the dead, "You are fortunate to be chosen by Him. This makes you special people, and everyone but you will be nothing more than rotting flesh sooner or later, and their souls will all go to hell, and only you can be saved.

"No matter what you do, no matter what mistakes you make, the King of the Night will love you and forgive you. He is your Father, Mother, Mentor, Brother, Friend, and everything to you. No matter how humble and sinful you may be, with His grace in your souls, you can become good and good! Only the new life you receive from Him is truly alive!

"Accept His unconditional love for you, and be His messenger, which is His noble mission to you, and you will have eternal joy, and He will fulfill all your requests!"

Mi Hao's face showed a fervent love, as if he wanted to fry and eat people, "And He has nothing to ask of you. 」

Naimo was sitting on Syck's left hand side, and Nick felt like he was kicking all the time, not knowing if it was too much pain or impatience. As he walked out of the classroom, Rick asked him, "Are you okay?"

Naimo glanced at Rick's still bleeding hand, his own hand trembling with pain, and said, "We're all fine, not Haode is someone's brain. 」

Rick snickered. Naimo was also pleased with Syke's reaction. When it came time to assign a room, they were assigned to the same room, so it was natural to pull the beds together. They all smelled something unusual, but they didn't know what it was, and after a long discussion, Nick whispered to Naimo, "Mom told me that if someone does you a favor and doesn't get anything in return, you owe someone a debt to your family. Favor debts are more difficult to repay, so don't think about asking others to help you unconditionally, and don't just owe favor debts. 」

"My family says, 'Free things are the most expensive.'" There can't be anything that haode. Naimo whispered, "You know, the best skinning shops don't pay for bed. The richest religion in the whole Shijie is that it says that God helps people without asking for anything in return, but in fact their followers use all their possessions to glorify God. 」

Nick was a little confused: "My mother said that God helps us, and if they can do it, we will also do it to repay God. This god seems weird. 」

"There's definitely something wrong with the Night King. Namo said, "I've heard of bad things that pretend to be gods, pretend to be generous, and then take away all your health and wealth. 」

The two agree on what they think of the Night King, and it turns out that they are right.

This "no return" god is not just a sign of gold for the believers, but he is so greedy that he wants their souls and lives. They can only love this God and obey this God. As long as He wants, they must do what He tells them to do, and they have to see things according to His direction. Whatever they have, from a chicken to a beloved person, must be offered to Him at once as long as He wants it. Their freedom, their thoughts, their feelings, were placed on His altar.

These things are far more valuable than gold.

What's even more terrifying is that he was the first god in his life that he didn't allow anyone to refuse to associate with him. According to Dean Miyo, those who refused to obey Him during their lifetime would be taken after death and their souls thrown into Hell to be tormented forever.

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