After reading it to make sure, Xicia tore off the page, folded it and put it in her pocket, then picked up the dagger and small magazine-style pistol on the bedside cabinet, and then stood in front of the wardrobe mirror.
, while taking deep and rhythmic breaths, move your arms, or stretch them, or clench your fists to feel the basic strength.
Almost three minutes passed, and Xicia blinked several times in front of the mirror until the cross pupil in the remaining eye completely disappeared. After leaving the room, Xicia stepped very lightly, probably as fast as
Depending on the weight, there is only a slight "chichi" sound when stepping on the floor. From time to time, he shakes his head mechanically and looks around.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the sky had just started to light up, and the lights in the corridor had not been extinguished. Even with hundreds of people in this larger building complex, it seemed deserted and not lively. After walking along the corridor for nearly two hundred meters,
Xixia just met these two people. They were the ones in the tribe who got up early and cleaned up everywhere.
Xicia nodded at the two of them and made a silent gesture. The two were confused at first, but they immediately reacted. After nodding and saying hello, they passed by as if they didn't see anything. They went to the garage.
Within a few hundred meters, several groups of people encountered ended up in this situation.
Xicia felt somewhat gratified and happy about this, but the backlog of things in her heart soon completely covered this emotion.
"What should I do if I catch up?" The sound of the limousine being warmed up could already be heard in front of the garage. Xicia paused and said something to herself. The expression on her face was changing.
In the end, it was still fixed on a painful look of no choice, "They will not do anything excessive before going to the training ground. They can wait for a few more days."
Her body froze in front of the garage door for a few seconds, and Xicia, who seemed to have thought about it for a long time, entered the garage. Half a minute later, the pure white limo drove out of the door gently, in a quiet and elegant manner that was the opposite of honking its horn last night.
He drove out of the undefended gate of this building, onto the road, and headed towards the Cherry Wood Hotel in the center of the city.
After Fore left the tribe's camp, his throat kept moving, but he didn't say a word. After the sound of horns from other limousines came around, he heard a noise from the back seat. In the rearview mirror, Sisia rolled up her left
All the clothes on the arm revealed a slender arm. The skin was very fair, as if transparent, and even blue blood vessels could be seen faintly.
"Miss?" Fuer felt flustered inexplicably and quickly asked. When she woke up early in the morning, Sicia was not normal.
"Old Butler Foer, I have nothing to do, just concentrate on driving." Sisia said, putting down her straightened arm, "Old Butler, there are some things I want to ask."
Seeing Faure's response, Sisia continued: "What is the name of this city and which large region of the alliance is it?"
Foer didn't understand what Sisia wanted to do, but he answered honestly. He was indeed worried about Sisia's state, and worried about various things within the tribe. But he also understood that Sisia was definitely smarter than him.
, went to a regular school, and just returned from being trained by a superpower. He had some information about the Nature Association Alliance. Thinking of this, Foer thought that Sicia finally figured out some links in her head.
Will start the current action immediately, but I don't understand the reason.
After getting the answer, Sisia once again asked about the situation of the tribe and information about Kos. In this regard, Foer was obviously very excited, and there was no lack of reminders and worries in his words.
It's just that Sicia, who got the answers, still has the same face, full of doubts, and the light in her eyes from time to time indicates that her spirit has been elsewhere for a lot of time, and she is not focused.
After two questions, the limousine became quiet. At this moment, Sicia straightened her rolled up left arm again. Fall caught the movement and looked in the rearview mirror, only to see that the fair skin of that arm was completely red.
Almost all the blood vessels are bulging out, like pipes that have begun to deform due to excessive pressure, and may burst at any time.
Something squirmed under the red skin. Before the blood vessels burst, amidst the sound of tearing cloth, several holes were pulled out on the skin of the arm, revealing bright red muscles. A small amount of blood flowed from between these wounds.
As his ejaculation flowed out, Foer exclaimed, and when he subconsciously tried to apply the brakes, Sicia had already spoken, telling him not to worry.
Fule watched with his own eyes as the swollen blood vessels gradually dissipated, and the torn tears were brought together under the pinch of Xicia's right hand, quickly stopping the bleeding. The color of the skin faded, but the parts stained red by the blood remained the same.
He turned over a corner of his clothes and wiped it. The blood quickly condensed on the wounds that were stuck together, which had a suture-like effect. Sisia's throat moved slightly, but no sound came out. She had leaned on the back seat.
Go up, finally sighing, as if feeling regretful, and did not speak until the limousine arrived at the Cherry Wood Hotel in the corner of the city center more than an hour later.
Fall followed Sissia to the counter, and after waiting for a short while, he was given the right to use it, and was led into a separate room next to the hall.
Xicia asked Foer to wait outside the door and closed the door. She wanted to turn on the communication machine directly. After sitting down, she stood up and roughly checked the room before going back and sitting on the boxy high-end communication machine.
While taking out a page with a series of numbers written on it, she carefully and carefully adjusted the composite radio frequency.
During this period, a bright red cross pupil appeared again in one of his glasses, which could flicker in and out, making it extremely unstable.
"I won't say unnecessary things." When the communication was connected, Xixia said to herself with a microphone. The waiting time was a little long. After more than two minutes, the electronic noise suddenly disappeared, and there was breathing sound coming over there.
Come.
"Hello, sir, a stranger has paid to hire me. After the contact is connected, I will ask if you want to continue the cooperation." The voice was a standard female voice, just like the receptionist at the counter just now.
He was thinking over there and could hear footsteps: "Can I ask a few questions here?"
"I have not been informed that I can answer your question, sir." After a short pause, Sissia replied, "Dear sir, you'd better not say too much."
"Continue!" the other end of the communication said immediately.
Sisia continued, as if following a procedure, "Venaste region, Morgan City, Kos Lemoli, a member of the Thunder Wolf Tribe, and the tribe led by the Mandeville family.
Relevant members. There are about 300 people who need to be cleared, so please come as soon as possible. The area may not be accurate, so please do your own research before taking action. Also, bring more than a thousand copies of general basic medicines of each type, including
,,,,”
After saying the name of the potion, Xicia paused obviously. After a few silent breaths, she continued her words: "Everything must be done without leaving any trace. The employer asked me to tell my husband that I look forward to meeting you later."
"Also help me tell your employer that I look forward to meeting him later. I will take care of these things immediately." The communication was interrupted and when electronic noise came, Xicia took a few deep breaths immediately, and the pulse in that eye was beating.
The cross pupils also disappeared.
At the same time, in another area, Korkova was holding a communicator in his hand, sitting on a soft chair, quietly staring at the plate of fruit on the table, his face full of seriousness and thinking.
"The special composite radio frequency, I remember corresponding to it is,,," Korkvar was silent for a while, "But who is Kos? I don't remember that there is such a person in the Thunder Wolf tribe who deserves his attention."
"Sir, what we should be confused about is why there is this connection? Some information is blocked from many people, but we all know what happened more than two years ago." Monica was even more surprised.
I think Korkova’s focus is completely wrong and “is it a trap for his opponent?”