Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

'No, it's definitely not the same organization. '

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu thought of it very definitely.

In the stories she knew, the Priory was composed of a group of the world's most wealthy and powerful people.

Although he has a lot of technology that ordinary people don't know, he has absolutely no supernatural power.

Moreover, I haven't heard that the Priory is still religious?

What the hell is Harmon?

Pray to huskies?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu complained indiscriminately, and her thinking gradually became confused during prayer.

The head that was still sober began to sink little by little.

I'm so tired, don't think about it.

Forget it, it's good to go on like this.

When I think about it carefully, I don't have to fight.

Messy thoughts filled Kasumigaoka Shiyu's head, leaving her with no extra brain power to think about those things.

The most primitive desire to survive seems to disappear along with other desires at this moment.

All kinds of thoughts in my mind slowly disappeared, leaving only a sound...

"Harmon!" *N

At a certain moment, all the people in the hall stood up and shouted those two words loudly.

The man on the stairs held the book in his left hand, and raised his right hand high to lead the people in the hall to shout loudly.

This pose is very much like a celebration monster.

Let's not talk about Kasumigaoka Shiwa and Hayasaka Ai who had given up resistance long ago.

Irena, the crumb witch, did not take the initiative to destroy this weird gathering for some unknown reason.

Instead, he has been cooperating with the other party's action performance, and shouted Harmon.

I should cooperate with you and I will do my best to perform~

The guy on the stairs might have spotted it if he looked closely.

The difference between Irena and others.

Her body wasn't like a stiff marionette, and her pupils weren't hollow.

But he couldn't find out.

Maybe it's because of the confidence of being in the base camp, or maybe it's because of Irena's magic.

Many people have overlooked the fact that Irena is a genius witch.

There may be a problem of inexperience and lack of means when confronting veteran witches.

But no matter what, she is also a witch, the highest existence of a magician.

For most people, Irena's presence is powerful and eerie.

If someone treats her like an ordinary girl, no one will even know where the body is buried.

The grass on the grave can be higher than the one on his ancestral grave overnight.

It's just that most people's impression of her is only in the crumbs, and they even have the illusion that this crumb witch is harmless.

Looking at the orderly tasks in the hall, the man in the red robe on the stairs showed a satisfied smile.

Slowly lowering his outstretched hand, the man had a holy smile on his face.

"Everyone here is guided by my god to come here. If so, we are family members."

Gently closing the book, the man said loudly.

Coupled with the other party's body movements, these words were actually full of appeal.

'The family is a ghost! '

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's chaotic brain barely squeezed out a trace of clarity, and after a roar in his heart, he fell into chaos again.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu felt as if she had fallen into a quagmire.

The more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

The more you struggle, the more powerless you become, and the more difficult it is to move.

The more he tried to stay awake against that strange force, the more confused his mind became.

The man on the stairs was talking endlessly, and everyone in the hall stood there like a group of puppets.

This picture is full of absurdity.

If you put it in the exam, you must not write an [-]-word analysis and sentiment.

"Next..."

"Boom boom boom!"

Clearing his throat, the man spread his arms and said loudly.

However, in the middle of the conversation, a knock on the door suddenly interrupted the man's words.

Slightly raising his eyebrows, the man decided to temporarily ignore the knock on the door.

"I......."

"Boom boom boom!"

"Everyone..."

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!!!"

"I believe........"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!!"

The sound of knocking on the door gradually became irritable, overshadowing the man's voice several times.

"Who is it!"

The angry, red-faced man roared.

All the people in the hall who had lowered their heads to listen to the teaching all turned their heads to look at the closed door.

Chapter 440 Irena: Pleasure!

It seemed that he heard the man's angry voice, and the gradually violent knocking on the door stopped abruptly.

The air fell into an eerie silence.

The gasping man stared at the door with red eyes.

In the past, he was a small character that no one cared about. Even he himself thought that no one would care about the disappearance of a person like him.

Until one day, he met the light of salvation.

He gained power that he never had nor dared to hope for.

He relished being in the limelight, even if he manipulated those people.

The man who gave him strength and pulled him into the Priory told him that there was a very large organization hunting down members of their Priory.

So proceed with caution.

The man is very grateful to the other party, so he obeys the other party very much.

It's been a long time since he dared to make any big moves. This is the first time he has used his living power on a large scale.

The people outside the door didn't know if they were frightened, and they kept silent.

After calming down his excited mood, the man stared at the door suspiciously.

The air was eerily quiet, only the sound of water could be heard.

Wait, the sound of water?

The man suddenly realized the problem, but his movements were still a beat slower.

Scarlet blood rushed out from the crack of the door like a flood that broke a bank, and the roots of the plants grew wantonly along the wall.

The people standing in the hall rolled their eyes after being touched by the blood, and immediately collapsed on the ground and were submerged in the blood.

Even if the men reacted, only a few escaped from the range of the bloody water.

"hateful."

The man whose face was gradually ferocious, and whose facial muscles began to twitch, stared in the direction of the door with hatred.

At this time, there were only about seven or eight people around him.

Apart from the extras that the author doesn't even bother to think of the name, Ai Hayasaka, Kasumigaoka Shiwa and a certain crumb witch are also among them.

Not to mention Hayasaka Ai, as the maid of the Shinomiya family and the bodyguard of Shinomiya Kaguya.

Hayasaka Ai's fighting power is definitely better than most people, including men.

For Ai Hayasaka, many difficult parkour moves that ordinary people can only see in videos are at their fingertips.

The Scrap Witch was sober from the very beginning, and it was no problem escaping from the bloody water.

As for Xiazhiqiu Shiyu?

Maybe it's the simple black silk long legs that dominate.

"Whoa!"

A great white shark that shouldn't be in this place jumped out of the bloody water and fell back into the bloody water.

Only the dorsal fin is left to swim above the water.

There are still several such dorsal fins in the sea of ​​blood.

On the wall, intertwined tree roots continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, reaching out towards the man like living tentacles.