After the night came, the sky in the distance was still so orange, that was the color of the flames of war.

c.c. Sitting alone on a container in the port, a golden eye pupil flashed a bit of shame.

"That woman, no matter how many teenagers' personality will not change, is really bad enough."

She stood up and looked out to the sea.

The area where she is located is completely dark and silent, and the direction of the sea sparklingly reflects a full moon. Beside the'full moon', a spot of light flashes.

c.c. Seeing it, he knew that the man who brought himself into these 11 districts, and then dropped himself for several hours, and now he came to pick him up again. Thinking of the dialogue with ‘that woman’, ‘why am I so left at his mercy’, a flash of indulgence. Instead, he desperately recalled the good side of himself, and the fact that he did occupy her body.

c.c. laughs at himself and smiles bitterly, as if looking at himself as a bystander.

"I used to have a woman's innocent side, and I don't know how old I have lived."

After all, no one else heard it.

Moreover, her delicate face without wind and frost has also condensed the excess expression. Only the most charming eyes left sadness over the years.

The "light spot" is slowly becoming larger, and the outline supporting it is also clear. It is a small yacht about eight meters in length.

c.c. Jump off the container and come to the very edge of the port. After standing, she habitually used her fingers to gently follow the strand of emerald-colored silk hanging down the temples.

The yacht approached the shore where she was standing, turned sideways, and stopped alongside the shore. The pilot walked out of the cabin, waved at her, and then bent over the boat and put down a pedal. He motioned her to board the yacht.

c.c. looked at him and said, "Seeing you fishing here so leisurely, I have greater confidence that I will stay away from you in the future."

He had a gamble with Cornelia. If he loses, his future life will be controlled by Her Royal Highness. In this way, with Cornelia's character, he doesn't want to touch other women easily c.c. As a'victim' who is'forced' by him, he will escape from his clutch.

The moonlight spattered from the sky, plating the helmsman with a layer of silver. He smiled wisely, revealing a playful expression.

"I plan to count you as a fighting force to send to the battlefield. As long as you maliciously destroy, I will lose even more. Should I try this?"

c.c. stagnation. Because she didn't think about it, and he saw that she didn't think so. But she would not admit defeat. Just listen to her in a sudden tone of understanding:

"Oh, I still have this method, I will try it, thank you for your reminder."

She gave him a naive smile and took the pedal.

Such an attitude is not beyond Jingyu's expectations. When did the woman not say a few words to him, he had to wonder if she had any conspiracy.

He reached out when she reached the highest point of the pedal. She hit lightly on his hand and landed on the yacht deck.

"So, what do you want me to do?" she asked casually, taking two steps without looking at him.

Jingyu retracted the pedal and walked into the cabin as he said, "You follow me and replace me when I need to control the newly captured body with Lulu."

"When you need it?" c.c. smiled coldly. "Huh, like Marianna, you are all wayward."

"You suddenly mentioned her," Jingyu saw from the windshield of the cabin. "Did you just contact her?"

auzw.com "No!" c.c. said immediately.

She just leaned on the ship's side, twisted her face and blew the evening sea breeze, a performance that she did not intend to speak again.

Jingyu gave her a strange look, thinking that she would be deflated by Mariana again.

He didn't mention this, and started the yacht's engine and steered it to a new location.

On Shengen Island deep in the sea, Batlle was left here by Schneizel. After Jingyu and Lulu snatched "Gao Wen" to leave, some spare equipment on the Avalon battleship was moved over. Battier commanded the sergeants to link the equipment and tried to use them to continue to detect the mysteriously glowing stone wall.

The temperature in the cave is not high, but Batlle's forehead always leaves sweat. He looked at the stone wall with eagerness, and the mouth of Zhangwang was full of tension. He had already been discovered by the dragon division, and he was not sure when he would attack. Before that, if he could take away the data that His Highness needed, he could not only repay His Highness's life-saving grace, but also prove his ability to His Highness; otherwise, he could only blow up here according to His Highness's orders Too.

But the latter is obviously too dangerous.

Although Bartlett did not lack loyalty to the royal family, if he could live, he would still choose to live.

Just when he complained about himself, and when he shouldn't be involved in gode-r with Clovis, the stone wall glowed red again. Bartley is full of joy, thinking, this time will surely make the test completed in advance.

He looked at the stone wall expectantly.

The red light on the stone wall persisted, longer than before, even to the point of dazzling. Batlle and the soldiers and researchers in the cave closed their eyes.

When I opened it again, everyone was surprised to see that there were suddenly more people under the stone wall that the individual was still a child, and his age was estimated to be about 10 years old. Long blond hair, forming layers of waves, almost dragged to the ground. His face was so delicate that he could hardly tell whether he was a man or a woman, with a soft smile on his face. The dress is gorgeous, highlighting the noble identity.

Because the stone wall glowed for the last time, there was no abnormality other than this; and because Bartlett and others did not know the reason for the "glow" before, they were not afraid or prepared for it.

However, the boy spoke in a voice very commensurate with his body.

"All but Bartlett and the researchers were killed."

"Yes, yhness!" several sonorous voices answered.

The black shadow flashed, and four men with knights' cloaks appeared on both sides of the boy in masks.

Bartley was startled, "Royal, round table knight? Is it your majesty"

‘Yes, yhness! 'An answer to the royal family; the coat of arms of the masked man's cloak belongs to the round table knight, and Bartlett would think so, not a mistake. Realizing this, he saw the knights rushing down the steps where the stone wall was located. He quickly said:

"Wait, wait, we are His Highness Schneizel"

His words were not finished, the two soldiers had fallen into the pool of blood. The one-sided massacre ended in less than a minute. Although there were defense forces mobilized from Shigen Island outside the cave, Batlle did not dare to call them. Under the watchful eye of the smiling boy, he didn't even dare to contact Schneizel to tell his current lord about it.

The Emperor’s order was more absolute than the loyalty to a prince. Butler did not doubt the identity of the boy at all, because the round table knights were dispatched.

Despite these round table knights, he has not seen him.

"Batley, how many troops are there now?" said the boy. "You will let them listen to orders, right."

His voice was still so naive, as if there was no thick and fresh **** smell in Foshan Cave.

But Bartlett no longer regarded him as a child.

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