"Do not?"

Charles's voice looked a little surprised.

Madison, who was sitting next to him, squinted, looking at Charles with a smile but somehow, inexplicably, she remembered the sentence that often appeared in the novels she read recently.

Man, you caught my attention.

cough.

Isn't it a bad idea to think this way, Henry is still young.

Uh, it doesn't mean that Henry is not young, um.. No, it seems that it is indeed possible. Henry looks like a handsome boy, plus the handsomeness of Charles.

Madison blinked, his face still cold and arrogant.

Charles suddenly felt a chill.

Although he couldn't find the reason, he intuitively thought that Madison wanted to harm himself.

Among Charles’s many beauties, Madison’s path is the wildest, and the one who plays the wildest. From the fact that she can associate the role swap from a compound decoction, you can see that as long as you give her time, she is a comparison. Charles is also a skilled driver.

Chances are, what the **** she is doing.

After a chill, Charles refocused his attention on Henry.

"Why refuse?"

He asked curiously.

"I don't want to follow you."

"I want... freedom."

"free?"

Charles almost didn't laugh.

"Do you think that you are wandering around now, and you are the only one who is alone, no matter where you go, you start from scratch, and life with fear is called freedom?"

Henry did not speak.

Charles couldn't understand what was going on in these people's heads.

But this is in line with the mentality of a protagonist.

They never like to be restrained, especially the protagonists in the west.

"Ok."

Charles spread his hands.

"You want freedom, of course."

"You are still young. It's not right to throw you here. The family survey agency can actually come to trouble me."

"But we all know that we are special to this world."

"So you want to leave, you can leave."

"you sure?"

Henry actually didn't think that Charles would let himself go, because many people who knew his abilities wanted to imprison him and then control him.

"But we will definitely meet again in the future."

"At that time, I hope you won't refuse to help me again."

"of course."

Henry thought about it seriously and nodded his little head.

He jumped off the chair and quickly opened the door. Seeing that Charles did not stop him, he did not hesitate and opened the door and walked out.

Charles moved his wand lightly, and a silver-white thread condensed in the air, covering Henry's body.

But he left anyway.

When he came to the window and watched Henry gradually go away on the road in the town, Madison turned and asked.

"Why don't you catch him."

"There are still many places in the dungeon."

"not the right time yet."

Charles shook his head.

He is not worried that taking Henry away in advance will affect the future plot line or something, because there is no real plot line at all.

Except for the main line, everything else will change due to Shire's actions.

After all, this is a real world.

However, some small-scale plots can still be determined. For example, if you encounter a fatal corner, then there must be a group of unlucky men and women who are being chased and killed. This plot is definitely not wrong.

What Charles said was not yet in time, because Henry was still very unskilled in mastering his own abilities.

He couldn't control the lie to come true.

Otherwise, it would not appear. He clearly joked that Lysas would be burned to death, but it burned to Janice’s head, and even called a Hollywood star-level beauty, and inadvertently created a strange magic ritual. The trace of the devil that Charles found in the small town was also created by him inadvertently.

And Charles didn't know how to teach him.

Most of this ability is innate. Charles knows a lot of magic knowledge because he is familiar with Raiders. He is not a true master of magic and is proficient in everything.

Now keep Henry by his side, unless he uses magic to seal his mouth, there will be more trouble than benefit.

"The lies come true."

Madison raised his brows.

"This is what a little bastard's dream."

Indeed, this is probably the dream of many bear kids.

And Henry knew his abilities very well, and he still liked to talk nonsense everywhere. Obviously, he was born a person who couldn't control his mouth.

Charles shook his head.

"Similar abilities are not uncommon in the magic world."

"You will see it later."

"But believe me, you won't like to be friends with such a guy."

Madison thought about it for a while and felt that he could understand it. However, although this ability may cause trouble, it also has a lot of interesting things.

such as..

She looked at Charles.

"What are you looking at."

Charles took a deep breath.

"It's nothing."

Madison said in a rather plain tone.

"Packing up, tidy up."

Since she coaxed Madison, she quickly returned to her previous behavior, and the two became more and more acquainted with each other, and she also became more and more wild.

Charles felt that he couldn't control her a little.

"Prepare to leave here."

"great."

Madison followed.

As for Lysas, David, Steve and the others by the lake of Eden, who cares about their lives.

………………

Some people say that the world is very much like a game of chess. It is all things and sentient beings.

Of course, this person prefers others to call her the Red Queen.

And now, she wants more people to play chess with her.

………………

The night is getting deeper.

Michigan.

In a neighborhood that looks like middle-class life, neatly arranged villas are densely lined up, like beautiful bricks arranged one by one.

The street lamps on both sides of the street flickered in the dark, like soldiers on a chessboard, guarding the glory of the king and queen forever.

Among the many rooms, in an inconspicuous corner, the second floor of the villa with a painted yellow appearance, which belongs to the children's bedroom in the family, is slightly lit.

"Why not right."

"What's wrong."

Under the faint light of the desk lamp, a boy was muttering to himself.

The table in front of him was full of books, and he seemed to be holding a few map-like objects in his hand, and the book that was closest to him was printed with a line of gilt fonts, attacking... ! "The Travels of a Buddha"

The boy's secret research seemed to have reached a stalemate. He pushed the things on the table forward angrily, and then slumped on the swivel chair.

"Knock!"

Then, he suddenly heard the knocking outside the window.

"Who!"

The boy was taken aback. It was late at night, his parents had already gone to sleep, and the surroundings were very quiet, so any sound was particularly clear to him.

Someone is knocking on his window, and... he is on the second floor!

Although he was panicked, he turned around boldly and looked at the window in the dark, where there was nothing.

After looking at the place for a long while, it seemed that there was really nothing. The boy was slowly and tentatively walking towards the window.

Outside the window, there was nothing.

The boy was relieved.

It seems that I heard it by myself, or it was a bird or something.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw something that seemed to be placed on the small horizontal edge outside the window, his eyes condensed, and he was instantly stunned.

It really did..

But a boy of this age is when his curiosity is heaviest. There is fear, but in the blink of an eye, curiosity overwhelms fear.

After hesitating, he opened the window, reached out and took the thing back.

It feels like a card.

The boy looked through the card in his hand. A big red heart was drawn on the card, which made the boy grin. It might not be a love letter or something.

But this thing looks like a playing card.

Then he turned the card over and immediately saw a line of small characters on the other side of the card.

"The game of the Queen of Hearts."

"waiting for your arrival."

"It seems to be an invitation letter."

He muttered to himself~lightnovelpub.net~ What the boy in the room didn’t know was that while he was studying this mysterious card over and over, the other cards were as tall as humans. The poker soldier was sneaking out sideways from the gap in the courtyard of his house.

They walked fast and breathlessly in the community, and soon came outside the gate of another family's villa.

In the villa, the neurotic mother was praying to God, while the girl who was locked in the small dark room was crying silently.

The poker soldiers stood outside for a while, seeming to have determined their goal. They quickly grabbed a companion, rubbed it and turned it into a small invitation card. It stretched out and threw it. Flew in precisely along the crack of the door.

He even crossed the hall in one breath, followed the gap in the door of the little black room where the girl was closed, and fell in until it fell into the girl's hand.

girl:?

And at the same time, more poker soldiers are spreading all over the world.