Listening to their vocal expressions, Moining said that he could not understand.

Unexpectedly, she just asked for an exit, and these people showed a sympathetic and shocked expression.

"I don't want to be the goddess standing on the top of the mountain. We can't compare the mortals. You don't even know Mr. Yan. I really doubt that you are coming to the Y country on the first day."

"..."

Is there such an exaggeration?

Seeing her more confused, someone immediately gave her a popular science gentleman.

"Have you heard of the L organization? The dark organization that has been the first in the entire Eastern European country, the organization of the Bss is Mr. Yan...the year of the singer. He is a mixed-race, has Z blood, but was born in Germany, and Following the family came to the Y country, and founded the L organization in one hand, and carried it to the present position. The people of the Y country all called him a godfather."

"His L ​​organization is called the Dark Empire!"

"Caesar, also known as the Dark Force!"

"You don't know how cruel he is. Two years ago, a small country sent troops to destroy one of his bases. When he was angry, he launched the power of the entire organization and almost destroyed the small country. If it was not UN intervention, That small country must definitely be removed from the world!"

"..."

How can Molin calm down and feel good, and hear the apex of the heart can not help but jump.

There was an impeccable face in her mind, and she remembered the warm and beautiful smile on his lips.

There is really no way to connect such a sinister character with the dark godfather of a terrorist organization.

I can see that the students have not lost their faces, and she knows that they are all true.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with us."

She shifted the topic.

"Let's go."

"Uh huh."

The others walked in while they were attached, and under the leadership of the waiters, they came to a box decorated like a small palace.

The music rang, and with the fermentation of alcohol, the group suddenly got rid of the shadow of the arrival of the year, and the atmosphere quickly rose.

A group of people sing and dance while drinking.

Under the faint light, Mourning sat quietly in the corner, but the lips were rarely brought with a real smile.

Until today, she suddenly discovered.

She can't actually do what Moshan said...

[There are only mothers and themselves in the world who are trustworthy. Others are close to her, in order to use to deceive her. 】

This kind of thinking is extreme.

Her classmates are very cute and very friendly to her.

The breath of the body of Moining became softer and softer, and the alienation that was invisible and invisible was lost.

This change also allowed others to put aside some of their previous mentality and took the initiative to put a glass of wine in her hand.

"Goddess, I heard that you want to go abroad, I don't know if I can see each other again."

"We respect you, I wish you a good trip!"

"Remember to miss us, we will always remember you!"

Moin swept through a face full of enthusiasm and laughter, completely leaving the teachings of Mossan's ‘to keep sensible forever, don’t believe anyone’.

She raised the glass in her hand and touched them one by one.

"I won't forget you."

"Cheers!"

The wine glass collided and there were a few drops of wine splashing.

A group of people are just young boys and girls, the amount of alcohol is very shallow, and soon there will be drunkenness.

Menin is no exception.

However, compared to other people who sang and mad, she sat alone in the corner, still with a shallow smile on her lips, and the recipients took over the wine glasses handed by everyone, and they squandered!