Ms. Madeley walked briskly and soon arrived at the dean's reception room, ready to share the good news with him.
The girl brought by the saint is like a ray of fire that lights up the dark world. Ever since all the flames in the world were taken away by the devil of hell, the manager, Ms. Madley, has not heard such joy from children for a long time.
Laughter.
The dean should know about this, and this can be regarded as one of the few good news during this period. As Madeleine walked into the reception room, she saw at a glance that she was sitting at the main table, sighing, with a look on her face.
The dean with a sad face.
"Dean Cavo, why do you look so sad? Are you worried about those children?"
The tall and thin woman asked aloud. In her memory, when Dean Cavo led the older children of the Griffin House to resist the wandering undead, even though they were seriously injured, they didn't even frown.
Only when seeing children who were also injured or even died in the battle will they show pain and intolerance.
"After the city lord left, I went to find people from the Freelance Chamber of Commerce." Dean Cavo sighed deeply, "Those merchants who took advantage of the situation raised the price of food to an exaggerated level, and they continued to increase the price.
No one can afford it at all. Can you imagine a space ring that stores food? The food in the ring is even more valuable than the space ring itself. In the past, if someone had told me this, I would have thought he was crazy.
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At the end of the sentence, Dean Cavo couldn't help hiding his face and sighing: "They are simply more hateful than vampires. What vampires want is just your life and make you become a member of the undead, but they want to crush you."
bones, sucking out every drop of marrow from them, and they will never give up until they do that."
Ms. Madeli covered her mouth and sighed: "This incident is enough to shake the foundation of the entire Erathia. I believe that the nobles will not sit idly by and ignore it."
Dean Cavo shook his head: "The nobles have always been with the Chamber of Commerce. They are busy taking advantage of the end of the world to make a fortune, and they don't care about our life and death. Even this generation of Griffin Heart King, the wise Queen Catherine, has the intention
She wants to manage all this and help us tide over the difficulties. By the time her order overcomes many obstacles and is truly conveyed to us, we may have been starved to death."
Speaking of this, Cavo let out a deep sigh: "The city lord is willing to provide food, but his request is too harsh, and I will never agree. If there is anyone who really cares about us without asking for anything in return, that person
He must be a saint with a righteous heart. I believe that the saint will not disappoint our expectations and will return with the oracle in the clouds before we run out of food."
Madeleine remained silent, perhaps as the dean said, at this point, everyone can only put their hope in the saints with righteous hearts.
After a long time, Madeleine spoke again and told the dean about the girl and the seal. The dean was overjoyed when he heard this: "There is such a thing. It seems that it is not a coincidence that the saint sent her here. We will definitely be able to get through it safely."
Everyone will be like this after this disaster."
In the clouds, Saint Isaac clenched his fists. Under the suppression of the devil, he was unable to help the suffering humans below. If he wanted to survive this disaster, he had to rely on humans themselves, but the saint did not give up.
He is full of hope for mankind.
Unknowingly, the sky gradually turned dark. The sky that originally had only a slight light was completely dim at this moment. The moment of night has arrived, but for people who have lost the flame, the signs of the coming of night have become no longer there.
Significantly.
Ms. Madeley rang the bells strung together, and the children in the Griffin House quickly returned to the two separate public dormitories under the guidance of the bells.
Sania, who had observed the dormitory environment earlier, was no stranger to everything in it. In a room that could accommodate dozens of people, there were dozens of small beds next to each other. All the girls and boys in the entire Griffin House slept here.
Then sleep in another dormitory.
After returning to the dormitory, many girls showed great curiosity about Sania and started chatting with her. Everyone wanted to know what strange things this girl who came with the saint had experienced.
story.
Surrounded by the girls, Sania seemed a little embarrassed. She didn't know what to say for a moment, so she had to look at Irene for help: "Irene, help me."
"What can I help you with? They won't kill you." Irene just smiled, stretched out her hand to push Sania away, returned to her bed and lay down, no longer paying attention to what happened there.
A slight knocking sound reached Irene's ears. Irene stood up and saw a young man looking out of the window next to her bed.
Irene opened the window, and the boy outside the window was none other than Valente, who had taken the drunk away early in the morning. When she saw the boy, Irene was not surprised, but smiled and said: "Aren't you going home yet? Madeleine
If the lady can't find you, she will be anxious, and she may think that a dark monster has taken you away."
The young man Valente said angrily: "I don't want to go back yet. You didn't talk to me much today. All your time was taken up by the new girl. If I go back like this, I won't be able to sleep at all."
Eileen gave him a funny look: "Are you angry? She has just arrived here and is not familiar with everything in the Griffin House. It is natural for me to help her, just like Ms. Madeley said.
, we should treat her like..."
"Treat yourself like your brothers and sisters." Valente took over the words and said, of course he knew what Eileen wanted to say, "You do this every time, every time someone new comes, you will help them, but what about me?
?Can’t you take the time to help me?”
"You don't look like someone who needs help. The children who came to the Griffin House have lost all their family members, but your parents are still alive." Erin shrugged, "But... I have a hunch, Sa
Nia is different from other girls who come here. She is very... special, or amazing. I believe her arrival is a good thing for everyone."
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Valente stared at Irene's side face, lowered his head after a while, and whispered: "Sometimes I hope I can be like you..."
"What are you talking about?" Irene asked as she didn't understand what he said.
"Nothing." Valente turned his head to the side and stopped answering.
Irene gave him a strange look, and finally said goodbye to him with a smile: "Then I'll see you tomorrow, I'm going to rest now."
Valente reached out and stroked Erin's blond hair, reluctantly saying goodbye to her. Until he was far away, he still looked back from time to time, even though it was already dark behind him, he still stared into the deepest part of the darkness.
Valente passed by the boys' dormitory, but did not stop, but continued to move forward. As Irene said, he was not an orphan who had lost his family, and he did not need to live in a public dormitory. It was just that deep in his heart,
Sometimes I hope so.
Back outside his own house, before Valente could enter the door, a roar penetrated the door panel and reached his ears.
"It's all your fault! What do you mean it's not your fault? You have been dragging me down all this time. It's all because of you that we are like this! It's you who caused me to fall into this situation, it's you who hurt me
Do you know that you almost killed me by making a fool of yourself in front of the city lord? This is all your fault!"
Listening to the men's shouts, Valente couldn't help but shrink his neck.
"But I really didn't know that the saint would come to the Griffin House. But in the end, shouldn't this be your fault? I told you not to get drunk there, but you just didn't listen...
"Madeli's voice came from behind the door.
"How dare you talk back to me! Is this how you talk to your savior? If it weren't for me, how would you get the chance to stand here and talk to me? Have you forgotten who asked you to stand here?
"The man roared even louder.
Valente waited outside the door for a moment. The man's roar did not slow down at all, but became more and more intense. He was very afraid. He didn't know how long it would take if he kept waiting like this, so he had to push the door and walk in.
"Father, mother." Valente lowered his head and said. He wanted to walk away quickly, but was stopped by the man.
"Where have you been?" The man was the drunkard who bumped into the city lord before, but now he woke up and his expression became more vicious.
"I went to the Griffin House to find my friends." Valente replied in a low voice.
"Gryphon House?" The drunkard picked up the wooden spoon on the table and threw it at Valente. Valente quickly dodged, but his calf was still hit, so he had to sit on the ground with his legs covered.
Then he looked at Madeli on the side, "Madeli, is our child an orphan?"
"No." Madeleine lowered her head and replied.
"Since he is not an orphan, why does he keep running to the Griffin House? Are we already dead?" the drunkard asked.
"Because his friends and children of his own age are all there. He just wants to go there. Apart from the Griffin House, there is no suitable place for him to go." Madeleine answered.
"You are wrong! The reason why he can only go to the Griffin House is all because of you!" The drunkard said angrily, "I could have been promoted to a sixth-level epic power, and even touched the level of a seventh-level legend.
Everything should be like this, but you ruined it all. If I hadn't saved you that day, I wouldn't have been attacked by the Dia people, and my strength wouldn't have plummeted, and I won't end up where I am now!"
At the end of the sentence, he grabbed Madeli's collar and yelled: "It's you who ruined my life! I originally planned to go to Eli after being promoted to the fifth level, and become a glorious jungle guardian, spending my whole day with the wonderful people.
With forest animals as companions, no matter how bad you are, you can still become a high-level knight of Erathia. It is you who have dragged me down. You have made me lose my previous strength and all the treatment I deserve, so I can only be with you.
Trapped in this hellish place. Now you not only want to ruin my life, but also my son's. Will you be happy when he becomes a real orphan!"
When the drunkard let go of the collar he grabbed, Madeleine collapsed on the ground and turned her head to the side to prevent the drunkard from seeing the tears in her eyes.
The drunk man picked up the wine and staggered out of the door, not knowing where to see him again. Valente, who stayed where he was, hurried to Madeleine's side and asked unbearably: "
Mother, are you okay..."
"What are you doing here?"
Before Valente could finish his words, he was slapped in the face. Bright red nosebleeds flowed from the boy's nasal cavity. He covered his nose with his hand and looked at him with a look of shock and disbelief.
The person who slapped him was his mother Madeleine.
"I'm asking you, why are you here now? Are you here to pity me? Do you think I need your pity! Where were you just now?"
Madeleine roared angrily while punching and kicking Valente. The overwhelmed Valente collapsed to the ground. He tried his best to protect his head with his arms, but his arms were so painful from the repeated blows.
Completely unconscious.
"Go back to your room."
After an unknown amount of time, Madeleine stopped panting and growled at Valente. After getting her mother's approval, Valente quickly got up and endured the severe pain and returned to his room.<
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As soon as he was out of Madeli's sight, Valente pressed his back against the wall, slid down a little bit, and finally sat completely on the ground, as if lying down after a disaster.
"Eileen..."
Valente silently recited the name of the girl who said goodbye to him in his heart. The girl's smile was like a beam of light in the darkness, supporting his shaky heart and making his body feel better.
If it weren't for the goodbye he said to the girl before leaving, Valente would have been in so much pain that he couldn't sleep.
After teaching Valente a lesson, Madeleine tidied her clothes and then went out to look for her husband. Since the flames of the world went out, the night has become extremely cold. If you just lie outside for one night, under the influence of the cold
, I don’t know what will happen to my body.
Madeleine didn't want her husband to be unconscious when he collapsed without knowing where he was, so she had to find him. After all, all the pain that man suffered was all caused by her.
"Anger is the most primitive emotion. Even the walking corpse will feel angry at some point."
At the end of the sky, the devil slowly spoke, while the saints beside him remained silent.
"When anger turns into rage, the hero dares to break with fate and cut through the thorns that block the road. But the walking corpse cannot bear the weight of the rage. It will either completely destroy itself, or it will only dare to draw a knife at the weaker person.
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"Just this one incident doesn't mean anything at all, and the individual examples below don't represent the entire human race." The saint finally spoke to retort.
"Do you think this is just an example? For thousands of years, I have watched the same thing happen over and over again. I have watched the zombies repeat the same mistakes again and again. I am completely tired of it all." The devil's eyes erupted with anger.
, "Watch carefully, you will get the same answer as me."