Ruins area north of the obelisk

In the early morning, the sun rises, coating the mountains, wooden houses and trees with a hazy golden edge. This is the northernmost boundary of the obelisk, a wasteland that has been deliberately reserved as a buffer zone and has never been developed. Outside is the Triumphal Avenue that runs through the Balkans and Thrace.

A little brown demon with a satchel flew from the south. Unlike the same kind who knew how to play and play all day, it accepted the human contract and worked hard for a jar of honey every month.

The goblin passed through the weeds, entered the wooden house through the chimney, flew around, stopped under the eaves of the window, and knocked on the window.

The wooden door of the living room opened quickly, and a slender and vigorous blue-haired knight walked in. As usual, he signed the little brown demon's receipt and received his letter.

Watching the little goblin leave busy, he tore open the envelope and looked down along the writing. The thin and pursed lips finally loosened a little arc: "My little Charlene, you are finally back."

Then, seeing the next line of words, the muscles on the knight's face froze all of a sudden, and the sharp-edged Leng Jun face showed a trace of sullen anger, twitching a few tendons in the sun's socket...

After dozens of seconds, accompanied by a dazzling white light, the side of the wooden house by the eaves of the window vanished into ashes.

"The arrogant nameless rat, how dare he covet the treasures of the Tudor family!" In the roar of the blue-haired knight, the dazzling electric arc that wrapped around him instantly dissipated, and the entire wooden house was quickly dyed black, and then completely reduced to history, only the charred black remains. foundation.

boom! I saw a light and shadow swept across the earth, and the grass and trees were shredded by the wind, dragging the long tail, and the target went straight to the south.

"Let me help you see the reality!...Are Bernstein!!!"

"Ache!" In the spacious carriage, Yale suddenly woke up from his sleep and couldn't help sneezing. The others were woken up by him, turned over and tugged at the quilt, muttered a few words and continued to fall asleep.

what happened? The knight wrinkled his nose inexplicably, and there was no pungent smell in the air. Immediately afterwards, he suddenly found that his chest was a little stuffy, because he was very sleepy, he didn't take it seriously, and he continued to sleep soundly.

They only found out when they arrived at the Public Security Bureau. Although it felt like a long time ago, several people have only been missing for a month. As early as half a month ago, the obelisk almost turned Asia Minor upside down.

It was not until they set foot on the return journey that their spirits relaxed a little. In this comfortable environment, the long-term depression and exhaustion within the high walls all burst out at once. So much so that the knights have been eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating in a cycle almost all the time.

Three days later, the knights returned to the obelisk as if they had passed away, and they parted after saying goodbye to each other.

"Finally back..." Yale nibbled on a bought roast goose and walked back to his residence while eating, not knowing whether his flowers were well taken care of.

Forget it, don't put too much demands on those two second-hand goods, it's enough not to kill them.

Stopping in front of the courtyard gate, he finished the roast goose in two or three bites, even chewing on the bones. No way, I've been a wolf for too long... I'm used to it.

Stuffing the paper bag that wrapped the roast goose into the trash can, Yale walked to the door and knocked on the door of the living room tentatively. Unexpectedly, the door opened suddenly, and it was Elena who opened the door.

"You're back?" She seemed a little surprised, and continued with a small smile: "What a coincidence, look, who else is back today?"

The snow-haired girl pushed to the door, and a clear voice came over: "Yo! Long time no see, Yale."

A handsome young man with long silver hair tied into a ponytail and a loose robe is sitting at the coffee table holding a cup of hot tea.

"Bruno!?" Yale greeted him with a bear hug, then forcefully rolled Brunolle's eyes, and asked viciously, "You are so good at playing with the world, where have you been hiding for so long?"

The silver-haired knight clearly felt that his whole body was wailing in pain, and he said in a pretentious manner:

"Calm down, I don't want to either. It took so long to complete the battle pattern, can you release it first... Let's talk slowly..."

"Huh? Completion? Your battle pattern is also flawed?" He heard the words and let go of his arms and sat opposite his friend.

"It's not a defect, it's a complement! My battle pattern is very special, it is the latest elemental pattern, the adaptation period is extremely long, and the power is quite powerful, and the possibility of popularization in the future is quite large. Only one third of the implant is implanted, and it will be gradually replenished when it stabilizes.”

After a pause, Bruno looked at him provocatively, and said confidently: "Compared to your half-restrained steel fighting spirit, I am more powerful now!"

"Oh? That's a beautiful illusion."

"Are you going to fight as soon as you meet? The two of you?" Elena walked out of the kitchen holding a plate of cakes and leaned over in front of the two of them.

She naturally sat next to Yalei, poured a cup of hot tea, and brought it to his lips affectionately.

"Thank you..." The knight took it in his hand slightly embarrassed.

"You two... no way..." Bruno gestured and rubbed his eyes.

"Cough! Well, what about Arcia and Beverly?" Yale took a sip of hot tea and talked about him.

The snow-haired girl's pretty face flashed a hint of disappointment, and she said with a smile:

"They were here until ten minutes ago, and then a lady maid came and took them away with a strong attitude... It can be seen that they were very depressed at the time..."

"Maidmaid..." The muscles on the knight's face flicked, and his neck stiffly turned to Bruno: "Luya?"

"That's right." The silver-haired knight nodded and looked at him with lingering fears: "I thought she was here to continue seeking revenge, but fortunately nothing happened... But why did Beverly and Arcia know her?"

"It's hard to say..." Yale showed an unbearable expression.

"Could it be... After that time, she came to you again?"

"Well, but Luya and I are no longer an enemy, and have received a lot of favors from her. Arcia has been receiving her encouragement from Beverly... Huh?"

The knight stopped suddenly, his eyes fixed on the cup, the tea was shaking with unnatural ripples.

"You didn't do it?" The silver-haired knight put down the glass with a suspicious expression.

On the table top of the coffee table, there was still a warm porcelain cup rattling, and the tea swayed so violently that even the body of the cup trembled.

Bang! Suddenly, the door of the living room was propped open by some invisible force, smashing heavily on both sides of the entrance.

An unfamiliar knight apprentice stood in the middle of the courtyard with a frosty face, straight blue hair without wind, and his left index finger maintained a gesture of clicking on the air.

"Are Bernstein, I finally found you!"