My Boss, the White-haired Nun

Now he understands.Because this throne can fly.

"The ancestor of blood? The sinner recorded in the Bible? The demigod who once fought with that man on an equal footing? The belief of the dark organization that was once huge enough to rival the destiny five hundred years ago? On that line of evolution Is there a quasi-hersher who has approached the apex infinitely on the road?"

He paused here, and slowly read out the name that had been sealed in history for many years.

"Dracula...?"

As the name was pronounced, the roaring voice suddenly became crazy, and the sharp roar seemed to tear Otto's eardrums apart.Even the soul has signs of being corroded and melted.

He leaned on the throne, propping his head with his left hand, showing a sneer.

"Want to come back?"

After the blond man asked this sentence, he raised his right hand and tilted his head to look at the index finger of his right hand. The white glove on that hand had been taken off at some point. , there is a small wound.

On the wound, a drop of golden blood emerged.

He narrowed his eyes, and calmly smeared the drop of blood on the armrest of the throne.

In the next second, the golden and green array began to disintegrate, and a dazzling purple-red light began to rise from the ground. Something that seemed to come from the ancient times continued to overflow from it, and there were sounds of chains being torn and disintegrated in the void. sounded.The bloody light was dazzling, as if it was going to cover the entire underground palace in bloody light!

In the light, the face of the blond man was illuminated, flickering, unable to see his expression clearly.

Only his voice still sounded calmly in this space, echoing in the huge space.The echoes overlap to amplify the sound, one after another, as if the gods in control of everything,

"Then... just come back."

ps:

A super chapter of [-] words, to make up for yesterday's chapter...

Hmm... Yesterday I saw that the three bunnies teamed up with sf to open an essay competition. To be honest, the rewards are indeed a little bit discounted. The first prize is only [-] crystals or something...

To be honest, I was a little tempted at the beginning. After all, the so-called essay solicitation activity is actually to provide some ideas and ideas for the group of people in the editorial department of Sanbengzi. After stimulating the inspiration of the editor, it is not impossible to appear Things similar to your content are in the official content below.

Huh, to be honest, I have seriously thought about it. After all, if I write such a thing, I still need to prepare a lot of things, and it will take a long time. Short and medium stories are still very stressful.

After all, long texts can be more casual, and large paragraphs of text can be used to set off the atmosphere. Short texts must pay attention to grammar, hints, and entanglement in the quotation of each word.And how a narrow plot expresses conflict and ambiguity.

Author's message:

I still have the confidence to write, but after all, I haven't written this kind of technical style for several years, so I don't know if I can write well.

But then I also dismissed this idea, because Sanbengzi updated the latest chapter of the manga yesterday.

On the Tenth God's Key, Shan Ruo Shui or something...

Friends who have impressions should know that in my plot, that thing is called the Sword of Tranquility, and it has been broken at this point in time, and it is now lying in Otto's office...

Hmm... When I saw that... Really really... I really want to say hello to Mi Huyou's copywriting...

You can easily lose me like this, do you know that? (Turn the table.jpg)

I think I don't want to contribute anymore, I should be at odds with Mi Huyou's editorial department (dead face.jpg)

The most wrong decision in my life should be to write a fan for Mi Huyou (fall!)

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"so……"

Mei Lei looked through the rear window of the car at the maid who was standing there smiling and waving her hand, and said hesitantly to the red-haired man driving ahead. "Is it true that we don't take Miss Rita with us on vacation?"

"Take her?" Gong Ming glanced at the black-haired girl through the rearview mirror. "Who will handle the documents in the academy that took her away?"

"But I'm here as a guest..." Lei Dian Mei was still a little hesitant when she heard this. "Isn't it good to throw the whole thing to others like this?"

"Don't leave things to her." Wuliangta Jizi leaned against the car window, supported her head with one hand, and tilted her head.The red-haired Valkyrie said in a lazy tone. "Do you want Gong Ming to stay alone and deal with the documents with her? Or me or Teresa?"

"..." Lei Dian Yayi suddenly fell silent, glanced at Gong Ming who was still calm after hearing these words, but cold sweat had begun to break out on the back of his neck, and stopped talking.

Although Gong Ming didn't say it himself, and Leiden Mei didn't ask, but when the man and woman got off the plane, they were clearly separated from each other. A too deep psychological shadow.Leaving Gong Ming alone with the black silk maid was a bit beyond her tolerance.

Thinking of this, she looked at Gong Ming with more resentment.

"Ahem." Seemingly feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the car, Gong Ming coughed dryly twice, and began to change the subject.

"Speaking of which, I came back late this time. Have you made a reservation in advance for the seaside hotel? Summer is the peak season for vacations. Don't go anywhere. We don't even have a place to stay."

"Bronia has already booked the hotel where she lives a week ago." The little loli in the silver-gray Roman roll said in her usual non-fluctuating tone. "Bunonia is more concerned. Ming Ming went to Siberia to pick up Colonel Himeko, but he stayed in Siberia for a full seven days after Colonel Jizi came back. Bunonia was very curious about Ming's time at that time. What have you done?"

"Uh... this..." Gong Ming and Theresa who was sitting in the passenger cab exchanged a glance, then moved their gaze away tacitly.

The red-haired man made a few hahas, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"When I went there, I happened to meet that the branch in Siberia needed some technical support, and then I stayed and helped them with some related projects. It's not a big deal haha..."

"That's right, that's right, haha..." Teresa also echoed with an awkward smile, as if things were really like this.

The time that happened in Siberia before was too important, whether it was the appearance of the judgment-level Houkai beast or the high-level Houkai beast sleeping in the depths of the wasteland, it was too heavy a problem.During the seven days when Gong Ming was asleep, the senior management of Mandate of Heaven had already held an emergency meeting. When Gong Ming returned to St. Freya College, Teresa had just returned from the headquarters not long ago.

They discussed it, and finally decided not to tell the truth about what happened to the three of Qiyana. In this world, if you don't have enough strength, the one who knows the most is often not the one who lives the longest.

Judging from the current situation, even if the trial-level white dragon would really cause any problems, it would be a long time later.This time is enough for these young girls to grow up and grow into a strong person who can stand on their own.

"Really?" Bunonia took a deep look at Gong Ming, perhaps knowing that she would not get an answer to this question, so she slightly retracted her forward leaning body, stopped asking, and took the initiative to answer the question. The topic that was disconnected before.

"But with regards to accommodation, we now have a problem."