Chapter 1519 Apology
On the same night, in the desert, several injured figures were kneeling on the ground.
"Dodge, you are seriously injured." A rock, a person, and a pair of legs dangling in front of the rock. The person on the rock asked: "How is his strength?"
“It’s very strong, so strong that I don’t know how to describe it.”
The man on the rock was still shaking his legs in boredom, and said: “Then tell me the battle process in detail. .”
The five Dodgers detailed the battle one by one. The face of the man sitting on the rock became solemn, and his dangling legs stopped. He said: "This man has such strength, just with the Ice Flower, Just break up your skeleton killer?"
"Yes." Thinking of that scene, Dodge was still sweating coldly, and said: "That guy's magic power is simply unfathomable, completely... you can completely use the word 'monster' to describe him."
"Monster. "The man on the rock stared blankly, with an expression of interest on his face: "I want to see what kind of 'monster' he is."
Dodge? He knelt down and shook his head: "No, He refused to say it, saying that we were not qualified to ask about his identity and let more powerful people ask him. However, his appearance is somewhat different from what Mr. An described. He does not have white hair, but black hair."
< br>“Oh~!”
Dodge said: "Could we have mistaken the wrong person?"
"No." The man on the rock said: "If he is not the person Landing said, how could he say such a thing? He It's obvious that we're going to plot against him."
"So are you going to do it yourself or wait for the assassination? Sir, let's decide after they arrive."
The man on the rock said: "Landing and the others will arrive soon, but since he has entrusted me with this matter, how can I tell him the result? What about him? Doesn’t this make him look down upon?”
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Bonfires in the desert always look special and different. They are jubilant and bright, and the firelight shines on your face in the dark night, giving it a unique flavor. Most of the people in the convoy had fallen asleep, and only some of the vigilantes were still fiddling with the bonfire in front of the fire.
"Hey, let's have something to eat." A night watchman took some food and kicked his companion who was leaning on the carriage shaft to sleep. The food was freshly cooked and was better than those dry biscuits. The cuts of meat are much tastier.
Not far from this campfire was Bing Zhixie's small tent, but he did not sleep in the tent, but sat on the sand dune and watched the moon.
Tonight there is only one strand of the moon left. It is the end of August, and in two days it will be a new month. He couldn't sleep. When he saw the moon, he thought of Linda and Linda's moonlight unicorn, especially after meeting Ruola today.
The sound of footsteps stepping on the yellow sand came from the side. Bing Zhixie turned around and took a look. It turned out to be Tyson, the head of the Schaller family. Tyson stopped next to Bing Zhixie, took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed one to Bing Zhixie.
Bing Zhixie raised her right hand to indicate that she didn't smoke. Tyson lit one for himself, took a deep breath, then squatted down and asked, "You don't mind if I smoke it."
Bing Zhixie smiled as a sign of expression, but in fact he was very strange. Tyson would come to him.
Tyson looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, shook his head and said, "The moon is not beautiful tonight. I prefer a big, full moon."
Bing Zhixie is still A smile, noncommittal.
“I heard from Toast Bear before that your name is Celeste Bingzhixie, right.”
"Yes."
"I know you." Tyson stared at Bing Zhixie with his small light blue eyes, showing some caution: "You killed many people, many, many, many. Really? "
Bing Zhixie's expression suddenly became serious, and his dark eyes seemed to become darker. He said nothing because he couldn't deny that he had indeed killed people, and...a lot.
“Listen, I only agreed to let you join the team for the sake of the relationship between Toast Bear and Alice, but I don’t want anything to happen in my team, so you’d better Be honest." Tyson warned and was very unfriendly: "I know you are very capable, but you'd better not get the wrong idea. My identity in the Magic Guild is If you offend me, you won’t get any good results, and it may even make you die again!”
Bing Zhixie’s face turned ugly, but he still said with a forced smile: "I won't." Tyson nodded and stood up: "Very good." He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped into the sand and extinguished it, then left.
The expression on Bing Zhixie’s face was stiff, but the look in her eyes gradually dimmed.
Not long after Tyson left, someone else came over.
"If... Eternien."
Looking at Tyson's leaving back, Ruola asked Bing Zhixie: "Why did Mr. Schaller come to you? You and I Does he know him? ”
"I don't know him. He just came to talk to me about something." Bing Zhixie deliberately didn't look at her, turned his eyes to the side and said, "Why haven't you rested so late?"
Ruola Walking to him, there seemed to be an apology in his eyes: "I...I came to see you. During the day..."
Bing Zhixie patted the sand on his robe and said: "It's getting late. I'm going to bed, good night." He stood up and left before Ruola could finish speaking.
Ruola stood on the sand and lowered her head sadly, and then left sadly after a while.
Early the next morning, at dawn, the people in the motorcade had already packed up their things and started making breakfast. Ruola had put on her clothes and put on her miter, but her face looked a little tired, as if she hadn't slept well last night. However, when he smelled the aroma of bone soup floating in the camp, he smiled and immediately took out his cutlery and lunch box from the tent, found the master who made the soup, filled a box, and went to find Bing Zhixie.
But when they found the place where Bing Zhixie and Alice were camping, there was only an open space left, and the people and tents were gone. She was stunned, thinking that Bing Zhixie had already packed her things and was about to look for him in the nearby crowd, but she saw Fuzi running over happily.
"Sister Ruola, why are you here? I'm looking for you." Fuzi took Ruola's hand and left, saying: "Come with me, sister Ruola, I have It’s delicious, much better than bone soup.”
“Wait. Ruola stopped and asked: "Fuzi, did you see Celeste and that girl?"
"Did you say those two people left yesterday?" .”
“Gone!”
Fuzzy nodded and said, "Yes. They came to say goodbye to my father before dawn, and they didn't take any food that my father wanted to give them."
The lunch box held in Ruola's hand was He tightened even more, his eyes turning slightly red.
"Sister Ruola, what's wrong with you?" Fuzi asked with concern when he saw her expression was ugly.
Ruola shook her head: "It's okay. Fuzi, you can go and eat by yourself, I have no appetite."
"Oh." Fuzi touched his head and looked at it unclearly. Ruola left, thinking that Ruola was here to find Bing Zhixie, she immediately raised her eyebrows and cursed: "Damn it, that person must have made Sister Ruola sad yesterday. When I see him again, I will make him look good! ”
Ruola stood alone on the sand dune, her heart full of grievances and sadness. She just wanted to apologize for her 'mean' words yesterday, but Bing Zhixie seemed to refuse to give her this chance. This unforgivable feeling made her She felt bad.
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The dawn of dawn also appeared in the black forest, but it was only two hours later than in the desert. Hayate sat up from the bed with dull eyes, and sat for a while and turned around. He looked at the two socks hung on the other end of the bed by Grando, and immediately frowned.
I suffered from foot odor all night. It was fine when I fell asleep, but when I woke up my face turned green. He quickly jumped out of bed and ran to the balcony outside the small door on the second floor to breathe in the fresh air. He turned around and was about to return to the room when he was choked back by the stench in the room and cursed: "Your mother, What does this smell like? Damn, my feet are soaked!"
But it was already dawn, and according to the agreement, they had to leave at dawn. Hayate had no choice but to take a deep breath, hold his nose and run into the house. He picked up his clothes and ran out again, putting on all his clothes on the balcony. He shook his head vigorously and patted his face to wake himself up. This morning, although it was autumn when summer and autumn intersected, it was still very cold at the bottom of this abyss.
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(End of this chapter)