When Liu Ke wandered around the battlefield in southern Xinjiang in despair, unexpected joy fell from the sky.

"Really, really?!"

The yellow-clothed leader couldn't believe his ears.

The eldest princess hated this kind of nonsense without information the most, her brows furrowed, and her supernatural powers were self-generated.

Liu Ke only felt that his ears were beginning to rot, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Your Highness, ......for your great kindness!

After speaking, he was raising his legs to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, and his heart throbbed.

I almost forgot about a big thing...... It's really a back and forth on the edge of life and death.

"By the way, Your Highness, there is a letter for you. ”

"No. ”

Liu Ke wanted to cry again.

Your Highness, please reward me with a way to live!

Fortunately, Xiaolan next to him said very considerately: "If you don't want to accept it, it's better to burn it on the spot to prevent future troubles, otherwise what if you find someone else to send it?"

The eldest princess nodded: "It also makes sense." ”

Then Liu Ke felt like he was going to die.

Please, Your Highness, just burn the letters, not the messengers, right?!

Fortunately, he has been under Zhang Wu for three years, and his ability to save his life is really outstanding, so he immediately took out the letter sealed by Amber and threw it on the ground.

Ying Ruoying didn't bother to pursue Liu Ke, and only dropped the Sanhua supernatural power on the letter, and the piece of amber was connected to the letter inside and turned into ashes.

It was supposed to end there, but in the ashes, the letter suddenly turned into a ghost, overcoming the corruption of Sanhua, and reappeared in Yingruoying's field of vision, the letter unfolding, revealing the handwriting inside.

Rumble!

Everyone felt like a volcano was erupting at close range, and the heat and impact were coming in.

The soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Legion carried out the emergency evacuation drill very tacitly, and from top to bottom, tens of thousands of soldiers and demons left the camp with amazing efficiency, not even caring about the celebration banquet that had just begun. He sang all the way into the depths of the rainforest. It's like a group of young men who are greedy for beautiful scenery.

Xiaolan also looked at Ying Ruoying in surprise, never imagined that Sister Ying would be so angry.

But because the situation was so special, she no longer spoke out to dissuade her, but just stood aside, her eyes constantly glancing at the letter.

It's a pity that Ying Ruoying's second scattered supernatural power fell, turning the ghost into nothingness. Xiaolan didn't see anything.

After a while, Ying Ruoying reined in her anger and said to Liu Ke, who was kneeling in front of her and trembling like an epileptic turtle: "The matter of Hongshan Academy ......"

Liu Ke poked his head out of the turtle shell with a look of despair.

Isn't it, Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, are you going to regret it? Aren't you always famous for your promises?

If you say you will kill your whole family, you will kill your whole family, and if you break your legs, you will break your legs, just now you clearly promised me to deal with the gang of traitors in Hongshan Academy!?

"I never go back on what I promised. Ying Ruoying said lightly, "But I didn't say the specific time." ”

“...... That's okay?!"

Ying Ruoying looked into the distance: "The spirit of the barbarian is starting to stir again, the war in southern Xinjiang is tight, I will use at least a month to ensure that the battle line is stable." ”

Liu Ke glanced at the scene of the celebration banquet that was still tens of thousands of people just now, as well as the silent rainforest environment within a radius of 100 miles, and had a new understanding of the word "war is tight".

But the girl Xiaolan also nodded vigorously at this time: "Yes, yes, I heard the commotion of the Savage Spirit again, and the next wave of offensive will be very huge." ”

Having said that, Liu Ke also knew that if he didn't leave, he really didn't have to go, so he had to flee in embarrassment and return to White Night City to wait for the fate of death.

——

White Night City, Underground Shadow City, Judgment Square.

Zhang Wu looked coldly at Liu Ke, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling: "That's all there is to it just now?"

"Yes, the subordinates don't dare to hide anything!"

"Your Highness ruined my letter in front of you?"

"Yes, yes!"

"But what did she see?"

"My subordinates thought they should have seen it!"

"Then His Highness said that the war in southern Xinjiang will be fought for another month?"

"Yes, that's right. ”

After Liu Ke explained all this, he felt like a fish lying on the board, and he could start a new life with just a knife from the bureau.

I hope I won't be a spy again in my next life!

However, he heard Zhang Wu chuckle a few times.

The smile is unprecedentedly unfamiliar, at least in the past three years, Liu Ke has never heard such a gentle and true smile.

It's as if he's really laughing, and not using his smile to show his murderous ......

"It's only been a month, it's good, it's good!"

Not bad?

Liu Ke couldn't understand it at all, how good is a month? That's a month! A month is enough time for the Red Mountain Academy to elect its own inspectors! With the rampant posture that the Red Mountain Academy has shown recently, they are likely to push out the original poem as an inspector, and when the time comes, they will send disgusting monitoring reports to White Night City every day, and finally the royal family will be furious, will the Secret Agent Bureau still have good fruits to eat?

But Zhang Wu obviously had his own considerations, and after a few good things in a row, he nodded and said: "Just one month, you will go to Southern Xinjiang in a month, invite the eldest princess to help, and then give her this letter." ”

As he spoke, the Hand of the Skeleton dropped a letter sealed in amber.

Liu Ke was just about to ask, "Did you write the letter a month in advance?" Isn't it a clever plan? As a result, he glanced over, but saw that where the hand of the skeleton stretched out, in the netherworld, amber-encapsulated letters were piled up......

No, I didn't see anything!

While thinking, Liu Ke respectfully accepted the letter and fled in a hurry.

And after Liu Ke left, Zhang Wu touched his neck.

"Your Highness is really generous, when I received the letter before, I was allowed to recuperate for three months, I don't know the next time...... Do I have a chance?"

——

In a blink of an eye, it was the middle of May at Red Mountain College.

Most of the freshmen have adapted to the rhythm of the academy and have begun to develop their own magic path in an orderly manner, while gradually being exposed to a variety of academy activities.

Bai Xiao's demonic path cultivation has also completely entered the formal.

More than a month after the start of school, his demon seed has been completely transformed into a magic weapon, and his maturity level has reached an astonishing 70%, and he can already begin to portray supernatural powers.

According to the general course progress, the freshman can cultivate the maturity of the first magic weapon to 80% in the first academic year, which is already very good, and the more powerful the initial demon seed, the higher the difficulty of cultivating the magic weapon, generally speaking, the magic weapon transformed by the legendary demon seed, at the end of the school year, it can have 70% maturity to be qualified, as for the order level of the demon seed, because of the particularity of the holder, the progress has no reference value.

At this time, there are still 9 months before the end of the school year, and Bai Xiao's progress is simply unparalleled. In comparison, Lu Xun, who is the closest in the same grade, has just exceeded 60%, not to mention the rest.

Qingyue, the only one who has high hopes for people, has been in retreat for a long time, and it takes two weeks to stay in the broken matrix, and even the credits of public courses are not rare, and the progress is completely mysterious.

There are also good deeds, trying to get answers from Bai Xiao.

But whenever the topic of Qingyue is mentioned, Bai Xiao is secretive, and even occasionally has palpitations.

This bizarre performance is undoubtedly the best soil for gossip, and the topic of emotional crisis between Bai Xiao and Qingyue was noisy for a while.

However, as a party concerned, Bai Xiao completely ignored these rumors, and only focused on his studies, writing his savage demon legend more and more outrageously.

Compared to the magic weapon with an amazing maturity, people actually cared more about Bai Xiao's magic level.

Nowadays, everyone knows that Bai Xiao led the team to play the role of a butcher in the dark forest of the original poem.

It is already difficult to describe his efficiency as a hunter.

Almost every day, Bai Xiao was able to take four friends to complete more than 100 hunts in the dark forest, including at least 5 large monsters with a level of more than 40.

Such efficiency is not an exaggeration to describe it as frenzied.

And the harvest is naturally also a level of madness.