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At the banquet, the inside and outside were different, and after the banquet, there was a mess.

At the mask dance, everyone wears a mask that celebrates with Zhang Putian. Whether under the mask is a sincere blessing or a vicious curse, only those who take off the mask can understand.

"Lord Shinra."

"It's not necessary to call such a life when it's just the two of us.

"You, it's a good thing to be strict with the business, but it is also a good thing to be rigorous. The timely humor can show a person's talkativeness. As a father, I don't want my daughter to be surrounded by a stuffy gourd all day." The young man changed soup The rigor of not changing the medicine makes the elderly feel

"Yes, Father, I will reflect on it carefully."

"It's said that you don't need to be so strict. When you have sex, your lovely fiancee will be dissatisfied." The old man smiled slightly.

"It is a good thing to be eager to learn, but many knowledge and skills in this world cannot be obtained by learning. Some are innate, while others require a long period of subtle influence."

"I asked you to learn how to treat people witty in the afternoon, and you can talk calmly, but it seems to have the opposite effect... Is it too arrogant, causing Xiaoyue's disgust? Where have you developed?"

"Respect each other.

"That's no progress."

"Xiaoyue almost won't let me touch her, I'm sorry.

"Thank you for being able to hold it in. It's a matter between the two of you. It's not easy for an old man like me to get involved." The old man's frivolous words instantly became solemn.

"How are the preparations for the unsealing sacrifice of the third "lock"??"

"Ready.

"Very well, how is my good daughter.

"Sentiment is stable, looking at the momentum -- smooth sailing, but some potential threats are not ruled out."

"If you're referring to Xiaoyue's problem, it's not a big problem. Unlocking two layers (Jiujue Suo) in a row is enough to correct her naive and unrealistic thinking. Some nervousness.

"Will [Jiujue Suo] cause some kind of change to her?"

"I prefer to call it transformation." The old man corrected. "Each unsealing one-layer [Nine Absolute Locks] can not only gain the power left by the ancestors

The old man paused. "You should know that whether it's you, me, or Xiaoyue who has atavistic bloodline, our bloodline is far less pure than our ancestors, and even compared to our ancestors, we are closer to inferior humans"

"The empire does not need a benevolent emperor with the heart of a bodhisattva. To be absolutely calm and always put the interests of the empire first. This is what an emperor needs to have. Human nature? It's just a burden."

"After so many years, Taoguang Yanghui finally figured out a descendant with a complete imperial bloodline, she is our last hope, and also gives birth to an existence who has the ability to achieve the ancient emperor.

"Every sacrifice is a transformation, the transformation of the ancient emperor, and the rejuvenation of our family. No one can shirk. At the moment of obtaining the innate blood, the personal will has been deprived.

"Of course, Father, this is what I have engraved on my soul...but." Mu Falcon hesitated for a moment.

"But what?" The old man frowned slightly, and being willing to go against things at this time was undoubtedly the last thing he wanted to happen.

"The boy was not careful enough and revealed some incomplete information to that person."

"That person?" The old man narrowed his eyes.

"Your once adopted son, Xiaoyue's righteous brother

"Pear." The sound of the glass breaking was particularly clear and piercing in the empty and quiet room.

"Isn't he dead yet, his vitality is as tenacious as a worm." The old man sneered, his indifference was like treating a ruthless enemy with him.

"Why, after so many years, Xiaoyue is still obsessed with that lowly inferior? Oh, a woman has long hair and short knowledge, so she shouldn't have let that woman adopt him, and the inferior barbarians will be worthy of me afterward. Daughter?" The old man made no secret of his disgust and contempt.

"If it's just him, you worry too much, it's just an annoying bug, and it can't make any waves.

"My subordinates understand, I'm just worried...

"Worrying about him spreading this out and being heard by the 'people' standing behind the human race? Hehe, - a late knight king who never showed up reappeared in the public eye, who would believe him?? "The old man pointed to the wooden falcon.

may be on a ride;

I may also be the knight master, anyone may be, and no one knows the true face of the Radiant Knight, right? If he does this until he does, he will only make himself the target of public criticism. "

"No need to worry, now we don't have time to pay attention to these disgusting little bugs, and we will get our business on the right track. Sooner or later, the day will come to clean up them, and it will not be too late to clear up the hatred we have had over the years.

"It's too late to change, it's not too late, the location of the tomb is concealed enough, but maybe cautious." Yes

Ji Bai meticulously put the sharpened short sword aside, took out a few special whetstones, and pulled out the silver long sword to be ground beside the table.

Sharpening one's own weapons is never a superfluous thing, in a battlefield where life and death change rapidly, 'maybe it can save a small life

It's a gradual

Cheng, repair the small cracks on the blade, polish the edges and corners, and feel that your weapon is getting better and better.

The hot and dry air makes people unconscious, unable to overcome the knight's love for the sword.

Peace of mind, his energy was so concentrated on one point that he didn't even notice the sweat dripping down his cheeks.

Time always flies fast when you are fully focused, and soon, the polishing of the silver throne is nearly complete, but it can no longer be refined.

The material used, the more superb the forging skills, the more difficult it is to polish and repair the sword. The material used for the silver throne is obviously beyond the scope of human labor, and it is naturally impossible to polish it to the point of perfection.

This is probably still within the range of what he can understand. It is normal that the long sword of foreign craftsmanship with transmutation enchant is difficult to polish.

The hand stroked the dark and broken blade, which was full of cracks.

This sword is completely incomprehensible, and there is absolutely no way to know what material this sword is made of, let alone repairing the broken mouth, grinding the blunt blade and sharpening it is an extravagant hope.

After fiddling with the armor, weapons and various utensils, Ji Bai, who was fully armed, stroked the cleaned weapons, looked out the window at the bright moon in the sky, and walked out the door.

A blatant intrusion was impossible, so Ji Bai chose to sneak in secretly and cautiously.

He guessed that Liuli School would not be able to arrange a large number of soldiers to fight with open flames.

But there's a good chance there's something like a hidden whistle.

Ji Bai didn't worry much about this issue, and he had already pointed out a clue in his mind.

Glancing at the clock in the room, at eight o'clock, he changed into a vampire and flew to the Lord, probably before the early morning.

After confirming once again that all the weapons and equipment were complete, Ji Bai was relieved.

Tonight, if it goes well, part of the truth will be revealed, and most importantly.

After years of holding back, I can finally confess to her.

The scrap of paper that the adoptive mother put into her is exactly the one that the little black man has become the target of public criticism. She is using this to convey some kind of message to herself.

Just as Ji Bai calculated, it didn't take much time to reach the main city, and arrived at Liuli Xiao before half an hour in the early morning.

By taking the form of a vampire, he successfully deceived the few security guards.

The night completely enveloped the mortal world, and the teaching building lurking in the night was like a silent beast.

As a well-deserved aristocratic school, Liuli School is fully equipped and covers an area equivalent to two branches of the Brilliant Knights. If you want to find something here, you will undoubtedly feel helpless. QC Drinking Edge

Every grass and tree in the school building seems to be in the same place as many years ago.

Ji Bai, who entered from the back gate, did not go directly into the huge and empty teaching building, but turned around the corner and went straight to the edge of the upper left corner of the school.

The night wind blew, and the willow leaves on both sides of the campus were illuminated by the bleak street lights, like a claw leading to hell.

"Sure enough, this place has not been renovated." There are few aristocratic schools, and the amusement facilities are located on the edge of the campus.

The elephant slide, which has been in disrepair for a long time, is covered with reptile-like rust, and it looks hideous and strange under the moonlight. The swing with only one rope is like a broken branch.

Most of the facilities have been in disrepair for a long time. Due to the remote boundary of the park, the school has no plan to allocate funds for repairs, so it has been idle for a long time.

The weathered appearance in the past few years looks like a twilight old man, but it carries too many good memories and pasts.

Not leaving too much time for Zi 2 to feel emotional, Ji Bai stroked the rusty slide, looking for something.

The result disappointed him, and he never found any clues in this dilapidated paradise.

It really seems to be just an ordinary paradise.

Probably because he was preconceived and took it too much for granted, maybe there is nothing here.

Ji Bai glanced at the time, and it was almost two minutes before the early morning.

Let's go to other places to see it, you have to hurry up, Tian-liang will have no chance.

Sitting on a dilapidated bench in the park, he fell into contemplation, watching the slide near the reimbursement fall into silence.

The wind became manic and restless at this moment.

Everything that exists in the playground seems to come alive in this moment.

Ji Bai stood up suddenly, looked around vigilantly, and touched the hilt of the sword subconsciously.

The surging magic power surged, and the sharp nerves sent danger signs. Is there someone nearby?!

The scene seemed to become tense in an instant, but Ji Bai, who had a tense expression, could not wait for the other party to show his figure.

"Come out, cover up like a bitch." Ji Bai provoked.

....The surroundings are still silent, as if apart from the wind, there is only the sound of your own breathing.

Impossible, according to the magic sense, I have been surrounded, ......

Could it be that the source of magic energy is these poorly repaired park facilities?

How do dead things emit magical energy??

Ji Bai didn't let his guard down, he glanced at the time, it was five minutes in the morning, and he calculated in advance that the time when the abnormality occurred was probably on the o'clock in the morning.

The most violent surge of magic power is the elephant skateboard in the center.

Ji Bai hesitated for a moment. When the gauntlet touched the rust spots on it, his entire body was like a magnet, and he felt that his entire soul was being absorbed by this strange slide.

The surging magic energy swept away when it was flawless.

Into his own body, like a mudslide rushing into his blood, is constantly destroying his own body tissue.

The heart and internal organs were collapsing at an extremely fast speed, but when they touched some insignificant element in Ji Bai's blood, they stopped abruptly.

The guts that were destroyed in an instant were repaired completely in an extremely fast manner, as if nothing had happened.

Ji Bai, who had lost his strength, collapsed to the ground, cold sweat soaking his back.

The cold and indifferent jerky voice of "XXX" resounded in Ji Bai's mind.

It was obviously a language that did not exist in this world, but Ji Bai was unexpectedly able to understand its meaning.

This sentence, which looks like a jerky and awkward symbol, matches the memory of the unknown warrior.

Rough meaning: "identity confirmation."

The surging magic energy wrapped Ji Bai the moment he fell, and when he recovered, he was standing in a narrow passage.

On both sides are wall sculptures made of bronze-like metal, and right in front, a square metal door blocks the way.

"Click..." As if to sense someone coming, the gaps on the metal door panel gradually become larger, and there are three buttons arranged under the similar input box.

This... make yourself enter the password??

Ji Bai felt a little confused, and when he looked back, another wall blocked his vision.

"Bang!

"No way." Looking at the unscathed metal wall, Ji Bai shook his head and put away his long sword.

This is a trap,...what trigger is accidentally triggered??

Did you succeed yourself??

Regardless of the outcome, Ji Bai had no choice but to continue playing this decryption 'game'.

"This will let me enter the password, don't you give me some hints??" After looking around, Ji Bai frowned slightly and didn't find anything.

That's right, it's not a video game, how could it be stupid to set up a reminder at the gate, isn't this 'inviting' outsiders to come in?

Ji Bai would definitely not do something like random input of chance, and if such a closed space triggers some kind of mechanism, maybe not even the bones will be left behind.

Ji Bai suddenly remembered the hints secretly given to him in his sister's words, and suddenly wondered if the password was also stored in those hints?

"Hidden Poetry."

"I, you, me, good...

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