Chapter 90 Awakening (middle)

The Tower of the End, the House of the Inheritance, the Book of Truth.

This is a huge and unrestricted warehouse. The red light of the sun shining through the prototype roof of the leached glass, illuminating a row of giant bookshelves, and recording the books of various colors and shining them.

"Can you be serious?"

A gray short-haired, thin and handsome middle-aged man with a glimpse of the lights, standing behind a row of huge bookshelves, dissatisfied with the other side of the bookshelf.

There is a sick young blond man sitting on a bookshelf.

The second-level alert officer of Yongxing City, Cohen Karabyan, looked up tiredly and looked at his teacher, Jeddy Tafner.

Alert the bureaucrats to raise their hands:

"Hey! I asked the people to take a month's vacation and spent seven days before they rushed to the Tower of the End!"

"If you don't even make up, you will be pulled over!"

"There was two breads in the middle!"

Cohen violently patted his stomach and protested with anger:

"Have you care about the student's life and death?"

His teacher, the middle-aged man, Jeddy Tafner snorted, put down the light, and did not care to pick up another book: "It is your own proposal, you want to refer to the inheritor's books... You know Shao I won't agree - the old man in the Far East who is obeying the rules. I can only hurry and come with you when he is not there."

Thinking of the Shao master and his temper as one of the inheritors, Cohen relied on the bookshelf behind him and felt that he could not afford to find a book.

He reluctantly said: "Shao... Didn't he give up the inheritance qualification of the Far East First Swords to end the tower? I thought he would do something like that, it should not be so conservative..."

"How do I know that Shao's inheritance has all sorts of weird rules. Anyway, I haven't understood the rules of operation of their "sects" until now - if we are the Far Eastern swordsmen, then you as a student, I should respect my head when I enter the door,"

"If you disrespect me... like now..."

Jeddy stared at Cohen with a glance: "I can abolish your swordsman!"

Cohen rolled his eyes.

"Is there any contact with the "Sword of Disaster" and the blood bottle gang?" the police officer asked sloppily.

"No, it's something that you and I know," Jeddy didn't smack the old sheepskin book on her hand: "Because I'm inefficient! There is another student who refuses to help!"

Cohen pretended not to hear the words behind him, and said: "Well, then you might as well tell me what is the attitude of Tari to the gang of 'swords of disasters'? How much do you know? Maybe I combined them in the police hall. Information, will it help?"

Jeddy stopped his movements and looked at his students, silent for a long while.

He finally sighed: "Okay, but if you want to know, you must join our secret group."

"Secret group?" Cohen turned his head curiously.

“In short, it is a small group of people who have been given special missions. The goal is to fight against the end of the tower, which is the sword of the disaster.”

"I join!" Cohen's eyes lit up!

He must join.

You must know more about the "Sword of Disaster", about the power of the end of the violent.

Even... for Rafael and Miranda.

He secretly punches.

“So so refreshing?” Jeddy was surprised, and then smiled happyly: “Well, there are Shadir and me in this group, and now you have one more.”

Cohen opened his mouth.

"You - we only have three people?"

"The team of three people..."

"To fight the sword of disaster?"

Cohen looked at the teacher with a look of **** and looked at the teacher incredulously: "Just kidding?"

"What happened to the three people! We are secret groups after all - but there is an official name!" Jeddy shot his thigh, a deep and unpredictable look:

“Shao calls us ‘slender.’”

Cohen looks a glimpse.

eliminate?

Clear the traitors?

Na Rafael, he...

"But Shatil feels that it is better to use the ‘Avengers’ in accordance with the blood debts committed by Krassu...”

Jeddy leaned forward and looked serious: "And I think, according to the importance of our mission, we should call..."

Cohen subconsciously wants to cover his ears, but Jeddy has already spit out the words:

"Don't kill the Krassu Heavy Lights Tower and rejuvenate the supermodel to save the Jere's Jedi team!"

Cohen looked at his teacher with a contemptuous look.

"Haha, I am joking! The atmosphere is too serious!"

Looking at Cohen's face and eating a bowel movement, Jeddy laughed and patted him on the shoulder, but then sighed.

"But unfortunately until now, we all know limitedly about the power of the violent end," Jeddy disappointedly said: "After all, what they feel when they confront their enemies is not the whole picture of their end."

Cohen also dignified: "There is no result?"

Jeddy looked at his students. After a few seconds, he still grinned and said: "No, the results are still there. At least we know that the end of the violent end of the violent madness of the "Sword of Disaster" Krassu... ..."

"In fact, it is to imitate the ancient, a mysterious and terrible force."

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"Look, Catherine, why don't we sit down and talk about it?" Taylor looked at Catherine, desperately, and Selena, who was full of enthusiasm: "You don't have to be so violent."

"Oh..."

Serena raised her eyebrows and threw Cortina out.

"boom!"

The latter ran into a tree not far away and struggled to raise his head.

Serena hired Ting to come to Tyres.

"Put it out?" Serena looked at the black scorpion and showed a seductive smile: "How do you? Use your legs to lick it?"

The heart of Tells beats uncontrollably.

calm.

At least she let go of Cortina.

This is the only chance.

I have to hold it.

"The night is dark, only the key that the monarch carries with me, plus the blood of the immediate members of Corleone, can be opened," Serena said with a smile: "That is, the blood of both Cortina and I."

In the distance, Cortina looked up hard and looked at it unwillingly.

Her limbs are healing, but it is very slow.

Public opinion is born again.

The battle of this sister... She desperately thought: there is no hope of a comeback.

Is it?

Taylors took a deep breath: "Lorana, they must have told you, in the dungeon of the Manor House, how did I escape with Rolf?"

Serena narrowed her eyes.

"I have a special ability," Tyres trembled, trying to weave his own story and make it look more credible. "You can break all the shackles... Or else, I will try it on this coffin?"

Tyres touched the sharp piece of wood in his hand, and his heart groaned.

He couldn't cut the rope, but...

Cut yourself, it should be no problem.

Although the side effects of that power...may be a bit big.

However, without the help of his hand, can his "out of control" still work?

Taylors smiled in the bottom of his heart: I can only try to "kill you with your eyes."

Serena’s steps are getting closer and closer: “It’s your power.”

"But do you think I have to tie your hand?" Serena bowed her head and said with a cold voice: "I originally asked Lorana locally, and your ability must cut blood to start!"

"This is the embossed for you, Your Royal Highness," she said softly.

Tyres was shocked.

Did she... have noticed this before?

Serena continued to move closer.

" Far enough!" Taylors called. "Don't get closer!"

He calculated that this distance, even if Selena flashed, it took at least a second.

Enough for him to face the coffin...start that.

"I have a piece of wood on my hand," Tyres leaned over, revealing a piece of wood and carefully turning back carefully. He gasped: "Enough I cut my hand!"

"Do you really want to see the magician?" He kicked the black box behind him: "Would you like me to knock on the door first?"

Selena’s eyes were chilly.

This little devil.

Is it gambling that I dare not take risks?

"Dear Tells!"

In the sight of Teres, Serena stood still, suddenly showing her smile and spreading her hands: "You must have misunderstood!"

"I didn't intend to hurt you at all."

"For me, a living star heir is more useful than a dead star heir, isn't it?"

"We have an agreement: with the help of each other, you will one day be crowned king, and I will be reset to Jun."

"Have you forgotten," Corleone's female **** smiled like: "We haven't booked a marriage contract."

Tyres frowned.

This old witch.

Ugly face.

"We are joining hands! You are the navy of the East China Sea and the South Bank, plus our natural geographical advantage in Wanghai Cliff. According to the east and west, we can end the sea in the south of Fuyun Yongshi Oil." Serena stretched out her right hand and slowly Fist: "Become the inner sea of ​​the Star Alliance."

"Stars and nights, sharing interests, helping each other, deterring opponents on their respective continents, your Exeter and Commas, our day and night and John Burr," Serena looked straight at Tells: " This is my initial thought."

"Don't believe her!" Catherine in the distance spit out a blood, hate the channel: "Only the craziest devil, dare to join this heart-like scorpion-sub- league!"

"Boom!"

Selena smiled coldly and threw a very fast snowball and stunned Cortina.

Taylors took a deep breath.

Serena continued with a blank expression: "I know that you are not a normal seven-year-old child. You have the maturity and wisdom beyond this age, knowing that my ideas are feasible."

She reached out to Tell: "We are allies."

Taylors bowed his head.

ally.

Ugh.

"You wanted to kill me before." Taylors frowned.

"It was to get the attention of my sister and eventually defeat her," Serena smiled. "Happy cooperation."

But Tyres gently raised his head and shook his head slightly.

"Catherine, this is the last time I called you."

Selena’s face changed.

"Deception will stop here," Taylors sighed. "You didn't think of me as an ally... ugly face."

Serena’s gaze.

"The first time we met, your words were filled with lies - you said that you are the true heir to the Corleone family, the legitimate and orthodox ruler of the painful hill."

"I don't have to lie about this." Serena glared at her big eyes, but Tyres, who was impressed with her 'other side', was unmoved.

"I am indeed the night wing king, the first heir to Lanley Corleone." Serena opened her mouth, stretched out her index finger to erase a trace of blood on her cheek, and then reached into her mouth and sucked.

This action makes her more attractive and enchanting.

Tyres is secretly anxious: How long can it last?

What about Edda?

At the speed of Seren, the chance of using "out of control" is only once, and the effect is uncertain.

You can't use this card until the last moment.

"But you didn't mention the fact that you killed the former king," Tyres shook his head. "That is, you are not the throne of the defeated throne, but the killing of the monarch, the sin is innocent, everyone. The recidivism that comes with it."

Selena’s charming eyes began to freeze.

"Even if you are strong, no one in the night country will support you to crown."

Tyres looked up at Serena and said it literally:

"You can't reset at all."

The sunset is about to fall.

A silence on the snow.

Serena looked at him and hadn’t turned her eyes for a long time.

"I am really fed up with you," Serena's smile disappeared, her voice was very cold: "The self-righteous short-lived species."

"you are right."

"Even if I kill Cortina here."

"The sacred blood of her sacred blood, including the soldiers, Castiglione, Sullivan, Lorillo, the clan of the **** sea throne, can not make me crown."

"So, your real enemy is the opponents of the country that is almost all over the night." Tyres closed his eyes and breathed a breath:

"So, you need the power of a country to destroy opponents that you can't beat."

"Original, I just wanted to use your strength to intercept Cortina, but the excuse of the Exeter mission gave me a lot of inspiration," said Serena, who was frosty, nodded: "Heir Death, the war between the country and the country."

"After all, the king of the stars made a sacred vow in public. If you die, the one who avenged you... is the next king."

Tyres sighed.

"The next heir to the stars, died in the shameless interception of the Queen of the Night, the latter disappeared for no reason," Serena shook her head and sighed: "You guess how many ambitious homes will desperately attack the night country, at least to establish relevant Vow, just for the throne of the stars?"

"After all, it takes only a week to cross the end of the sea from the southern shore of the stars and reach the end of the night."

"The war will clear the opponents of the Holy Blood Corps and give me a more obedient night country," Serena said enthusiastically. "And the real Creon heir will turn the tide at the last moment."

"So this is the purpose of the alliance, to wash your opponents by the hands of the stars," Taylor looked at Serena's face and said quietly: "Star Alliance Alliance is a scam."

"You don't understand, naive little devil," Selena sneered. "The alliance is to fight the enemy."

Taylor looked at Cortina who fainted.

“No,” Serena said coldly. “I mean, to ally with your enemies and betray him at a critical moment.”

"Betrayal is the true meaning of the alliance."

Taylors frowned deeply.

So, this is her survival logic.

The Star Alliance, the first diplomacy in the life of Tyres, has completely failed.

In the days to come, when Tyres sat at the negotiating table countless times, he couldn't help but think of this scene, and at the same time vigilantly recalled the "true meaning of the alliance", recalling that he and a female blood group only lasted. For more than a month, the Star Alliance Alliance ended in failure.

"Sure enough, suddenly I found a loli vampire who lived hundreds of years old, cute and capable, and proud and childish, red and silver, screaming at my brother, and rushing to marry me." Sighs sighed:

"This kind of routine...I think too much!"

He bowed his head in despair: "This is not a world of little white."

In order to reverse the routine, it will not be white!

In order to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will send a lunch in the next chapter!

(End of this chapter)