Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 124 Counterattack. Fearless Glory
Pearson was stunned for a moment, the emotions hidden in his unblinded eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"Being a flower girl? For her, making a wreath for her?"

he murmured.

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The young girl pointed to the white flowers in the garden, smiling like a flower.

Said to him in a childish tone but solemnly.

"I want to be a flower girl and attend my parents' wedding. They always quarrel, will they get divorced?"

"I will be a flower girl and let them get married again, so that they can be as sweet as before, right?"

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"Well, what does it take to be a flower girl?"

The girl asked curiously, blinking her green eyes.

"wreath."

He scratched his face in embarrassment, he seemed to have seen other children wear wreaths when they were flower girls.

"Then, Emma wants a wreath, is that okay?"

She looked at him expectantly, as if looking at a hero she admired.

"it is good."

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"The garland has been placed at the north gate. Good luck."

"Now Emma has sealed her heart, so you must wake her up."

"Also! Don't forget to come find me! We're going to play hide and seek!"

Lisa Baker's furry voice can't help but feel very cute.

"it is good."

He still responded like this.

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Actually, Lisa Baker, no longer exists.

This is just a white lie trying to get rid of it.

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Marta took advantage of the time when the supervisor was stunned by the flare gun, and ran to the board area. The terrain here is not bad, and it should be able to walk for a long time.

Marta glanced at the boards inside the board area, and the supervisor stopped his dizziness and came towards her.

"Little mouse, why didn't you run away? Did you give up struggling?"

The overseer let out a weird laugh, which sounded very uncomfortable.

The red light hit Marta directly on the face.

With previous experience, Marta didn't feel so dazzling anymore, and directly pulled down the first board between her and the supervisor.

Marta's body is a little dirty now, because she rolled over to avoid the regulator's scythe, and all the dirty mud got on her clothes and hair.

She has peeled off her usual and approachable skin at this moment.

The indifference and arrogance between her brows are vividly displayed at this moment, she seems to be like a noble swan at this moment.

"dream."

There was no fear at all on her face, but more fearlessness. This time, it would be better for her to sneak the supervisor this time.

She smiled confidently.

Nebu, who was waiting for an opportunity not far away, saw Marta's smile and understood what was going on in her heart.

Fool.

He cursed secretly.

But he didn't pay attention to the upturned corner of his mouth.

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Emily looked at Emma who had become strange and didn't know how to speak, and Helena could only hear their long silence because she couldn't see the situation at this time.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the air.

"The most dangerous place is the basement."

Emma blinked her blue eyes, and said with a joyful tone.

"follow me."

Emma waved to Emily and Helena, and then walked outside the military factory.

Emily took Helena's hand and followed after hearing the words. Helena quietly asked Emily: "What's wrong with Emma?" There was no emotion in her empty gray eyes.

There is only a pool of stagnant water, and the eyes are the windows of the soul. Only because the dust of the world has not entered her eyes, the soul is free from the intrusion of the world.

"I don't know, but I feel uneasy."

Emily's icy blue eyes were full of worry. She felt that the Emma in front of her had really become a stranger, so strange that she might kill everyone.

Outside the military factory, there was a thin layer of mist on the ground, but wherever they went, the mist would disappear, and the scorched branches actually grew new leaves, and crows perched on the branches.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, which was really unpleasant. Suddenly, some small white ice crystals fell from the sky, as if the elves were dancing, they were spinning and flying in the air.

"Snowing?"

Emily looked up at the increasing number of white spots in the sky. She always felt that this moment was very familiar, and the cool touch of the snowflakes made her wake up a lot.

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"It seems that I was worrying too much. I thought Mr. Jack would worry about Miss Helena."

Dale smiled.

Jack didn't answer, and continued to drink the black tea in his hand, as if there was no Daier in front of him.

"I believe you have met the real controller of this manor?"

What Dai Er said aroused Jack's interest. Jack nodded and responded with an extremely lazy voice, as if he was a cat that had just taken a nap.

"It's Guang Ming."

A hint of surprise flashed in Dai'er's crimson eyes, but it was quickly covered up, and she took a piece of pastry from Jack's table, ignoring the murderous gaze of the Ripper.

"Mr. Jack, don't you mind?"

"."

"If you don't answer, you don't mind."

"."

"I'll go first. After all, I still have some things to talk to Miss Emma about."

Dai'er let out a chuckle, not knowing what was going on in her mind.

(End of this chapter)