In a manor in the city of Upz, which is in the southeastern part of the kingdom and joins the subordinate Kingdom of Sharo.
Aurora Little dismissed the bodyguards near the room early in the morning, raised her head and leaned quietly on the seat, watching the smoke rings slowly floating out of her mouth. The hair-raising urgency in her heart slowly dissipated, and her eyes
The anxiety in me gradually eased.
In fact, he has already made a certain judgment on the outcome of the incident. The news of the appearance of ships at sea with the logo of the Holy Theocracy is not easy to block, and the purpose of their voyage has just been confirmed.
Most of the students in Ecohim College were sent home, fearing that their power would be handed over to the hands of various countries and local churches.
With this move, it is impossible to say that nothing happened in the college...
The wind blew away the smoke rings above Little's head, and when the window quietly opened, a figure came to him, looked down at him with a relaxed expression on his face, and said calmly
"I didn't expect your information to be quite fast. I think you already know the outcome of the incident, which saves me the time of repeating it again."
Little opened his eyes that were relaxed for a moment and then removed their sharpness, picked up the red wine that had been poured with one hand and handed it over, and said with a chuckle
"My information is just based on suspicion, Norman~my friend...I hope you can tell me the key."
Norman took off the beret that covered his eyes, took the wine glass, shook the liquid in the glass, and said lightly
"The vice president is dead."
But this brief sentence made Little's hand holding the cigarette tremble slightly.
He does not understand the overall strength of the college, so regarding the rumors of serious damage to the college, his judgment is actually more biased towards the death of low-level personnel, while the real high-level sequence of the college has not been damaged...
But now this sentence completely overturned his expectations, and also completely broke his judgment on dismantling plastics and keeping a low profile...
It turns out that Demolition not only has the ability to attack the academy, they actually have the ability to kill the deputy dean at such a high level!!!
So why do they always keep such a low profile, or is this just fake news...
A brief moment of weighing and consternation flashed through his mind. He stubbed out the cigarette on his fingertips and looked at Norman who was sitting on the table and taking a sip. The loose look in his eyes was instantly cut off by the sharp edge, and he asked coldly.
Tao
"Norman, are you really not kidding?"
Norman put down the empty wine glass in his hand, turned his head and smiled
"Do I often joke? I'm just here to convey the facts. If you want evidence, you shouldn't ask me."
After a pause, Norman stood up and at the same time put away his relaxed friend's sense of distance, put on his hat again, and said coldly
"You're not worthy of our deception, are you? I'm not just here to tell you about the situation in the academy. I've already shown my strong strength through the demolition of plastic bags. I hope the Dark Blade Party won't be too timid... otherwise
We will be disappointed.
You should understand that you are not the only one who can cooperate with us, and you are not the only one who wants to cooperate with plastic removal. I hope you understand what I am saying... Mr. Little."
After saying that, Norman disappeared into the room with the evening breeze, leaving Little, who was frowning and playing with the dark golden dagger in his hand, feeling lost.
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The second volume begins here!!!!!!!!!
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Death is not like a process of baptism by the Holy Spirit, nor does the imaginary God of Death come to greet his wandering soul at this moment. It is just a void of darkness, with only meaningless fragments flashing in his thoughts, and then in the next moment.
Disappearing like an illusory dream with no end...
Until a warning suddenly rang in his ears
"Only if the main axis of destiny is a blank sheet of paper that is born towards death can it survive... Verdis, don't let anyone know what you are thinking, understand who you are.
Secret is the only way you can survive...Don't let the world discover your existence...Verdis..."
The sound echoed in his mind but drifted away in unknown direction, and a sense of stretching also pulled his soul away from the "silent deep sea" and floated towards the surface of consciousness.
The body's senses began to wake up, but countless memories suppressed the long-lost senses first, and began to occupy his thoughts crazily, until the scattered memories reminded him of an unforgettable day.
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Like common tragedies, it was a sudden and bloody story in a peaceful, everyday day.
The goddess did not bless the tranquility that night. In the mixed-air shop on the street, the sound of a family of four sleeping soundly was mixed with the loud noise of broken glass.
My father's alertness, my mother's panicked instructions, and my brother's determined eyes.
My parents pushed open the flimsy door and tentatively walked out. My brother picked up my little body and put it into the only small cabinet at home. He warned me sternly so that I didn’t dare to make any noise. When I closed my eyes, I heard the lock.
The sound of buckling.
Then came the loud bang of the door being knocked open, and his brother's hoarse resistance! Accompanied by someone's curses and panic, everything returned to calm again...
Darkness and tranquility enveloped me, and I could only hear the sound of footsteps going away. It was like a dream, maybe it was just a dream... The heartbeat occupied my heart, maybe when I woke up from the dream everything would start again.
Let's get through it...
Maybe....
But when I woke up again, the ceiling had lost its old familiarity and became white and flawless. It was not my home.
That is what people call an orphanage for the homeless.
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"Teacher Catherine! Lehman is awake!!"
Amidst the small and rapid running, a child suddenly shouted, breaking Verdes's stagnant thoughts and awakening his brain to accept reality.
In his eyes that had already been opened, colorful pictures began to replace the dense darkness, until gentle and dim light entered his line of sight.
The sense of body began to occupy reality again, the warm palms, the touch of the soft quilt and the gradually calming heartbeat, everything explained the fact that he was still alive...
"I'm still alive, but..."
But why do I think I should die???
Strange questions lingered in Lehman's mind, and an inexplicable feeling of anxiety began to echo in his heart. He always felt that he had forgotten something very important, but he could not remember it, as if this anxiety did not belong to him and he could only let it go.
Struggling for no reason due to emotions...
Until a beam of light began to shine deep in his heart along with strange emotional fluctuations, and then slowly sank into his heart in a beautiful arc. The memories of the past began to emerge quickly. Leman's eyes flickered and he held on tightly.
His brain was in severe pain, until they were fixed on the moment when he finally touched the light ball, and a familiar voice sounded in his heart, that was Xiao Hill's voice.
"Brother Verdis, you finally woke up..."
"Long time no see, little Hill..."
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"Teacher Catherine, why is Lehman giggling? It's not because he has a fever."
Catherine gently rubbed the strange powder on her fingertips, glanced at the children who ran away in panic at the door, sighed and shook her head with a smile