The days we traveled with Mikasa

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"If this is true, then after this thing is over, I will find a way to go."

San Shi got four weeks, then he said to the light from the light from the light. "Someone came."

Said, her eyes dropped from the face of lightning to his back.

"It's coming."

Looking at the heart of the street from the end of the dark, he swept his hand back and said: "But there is someone."

Wang Zhili is more and more slow, and the hostility that is constantly moving is almost disappeared.

- The person who made Wang's reluctance is alert.

However, a new guest has come again.

The light original is concentrated on the distorted figure in the distance.

Open the spirit, in front of him, he found that this person is constantly being close to, the intensity of the fire is very high, almost 40.0, and Altoria is divided into two layers inside and outside.

However, it is different from the koasters of Wang Ming Yellow. This person is surrounded by the fire of the spirit. It is like a pink flame of the same fog, and a sword-shaped vain runs through the fire of the whole group.

"This person ... is very strong."

The generosity of the light is raised, and the three is behind him.

"..."

Sancha did not push his arm open, just biting his lips and s emblede his behavior.

The fire of the soul is biased toward the ability of the auxiliary class determines that she can't go up and the enemy hard.

And the work of frontal confrontation, naturally, give it to the light from the soul.

"Stepping ... stepping ... stepping ....."

As comegoing, the footsteps are increasing in the silent road.

When he passed a streetlight, he saw his appearance and clothing with the drizzlowering light.

From the distance, it is a man who looks nearly 30 years old, it looks almost high.

He has a flame-like red hair. The two slices slipped from the forehead. There was no earrings on the ear, and the black leather jacket was wearing a black leather jacket. The hands were inserted into the plug. The coat has a black longweed, neck The metal necklace, and a bunch of rope is firmly fixed by the six-angle snow-shaped buckle, and a light smoke is in the mouth.

The faint smoke spit out from his mouth, floating on the face, scattered into the night sky, the whole person looks sluggish, but it seems to be a sharp inconstitudes, so that the lightweight is not transparent.

Gradient, walk.

The red-haired man has a long time when there is still a dozen steps from Light Original Mater, and stopped, just standing under the street lamp.

"call--"

He took the right hand from the pocket, clipped the cigarette in the fingertips, spit out a gray flue gas.

"who are you?"

The lazy low voice spits out from the redhead man.

"This problem, we also want to ask you."

The eyes of the eyes of the lithowder, the red-haired man talking, the fire of the creature of his heart has begun to be jumped, and the red fog gradually be absorbed by the sword shadow of the fire of the fire.

The fog is absorbed, and the sword shadow is almost condensed into substances, and the sword handle is inlaid in setting a red round gem, and there is a silk red light to surging.

"Suddenly coming out in the middle of the night, I think ... This is not a normal person should do."

The light original is allowed to raise the right hand and take the shank of the village rain.

"Um......"

The red-haired man should, drag out the low nasal sound, and then suck a smoke: "But this seems to ask me if you have no problem."

"It is not not possible."

The light original is smiled and said: "Do you have to report your name first before I am in listening to others?"

"..."

"..."

"."

The red-haired man returns the smoke to his mouth: "Nothing."

To speaking, he turned around and walked down, slowly moved to the other side of the road, only the gray flue gas continued to spit out from his mouth, escape into the air.

"......wack."

Looking at the man, he walked away, squinted, and the hand moved from the village.

"It is also the power that is not the Ming Ming teacher."

San Shi looked at the light original: "The third fantasy individual?"

"Well, just [Life, Forging] gives me a prompt to say 'did not enter the battle state, you can't see the enemy's information', plus his fire of his creative fire, can be determined to be the third fantasy individual."

The light origin is nodded, and then sighed: "But it looks not friendly, like a very heavy call to the surroundings."

"really....."

Three frown frowns, her left eye is like a lightweight, and has been shrouded by the white light curtain, but the white light curtain has not released a lot of light, and it also always has a light golden halo.

"Although I said that my mysterious thing in 'firefighters is not very skilled, I can't see the full picture of his life, but when you talk, he has obviously started to cohesive strength. Like you suddenly do your hands. "

"Ling see, the affinity of Sancha is really unimaginable."

Looking at the eyes of the three, the road: "It is much better than I master, but it is necessary to pay attention to the and [Shenling fire], try to let the fire depending on the fire can be more Pure, this will be a lot of things. "

"This is to pay attention to."

Three nodded and then wondered: "But I have a question."

"Well." The generous appearance.

"The second fantasy individual is not counted, but we have encountered the first fantasy individual 'Altolia', there is a third, the red-haired man, why can they find us, and come Are we near? "

San Zhang asked an important issue.

"To tell, I don't know, but I can push some possibilities from the words of Altolia."

The light original shakes his head, then said: "The Knight Wang started to come to us, saying a sentence, probably 'You have a familiar atmosphere', right?"

"Meaning, I heard it on the side."

Three nodded and asked again: "But what is our relationship with us?"

"My guess is that people who have passed through, all of them have a special breath, and the breath of our two is more than other fantasy individuals, or the atmosphere is more than others. The fantasy individual is more special. "

The light original is ignorant, said: "Those [] The participants are unclear, but the current situation is simple, that is, there is a mark on these messy people."

"The colors of the marks on our body may be different from other people, or the color is more fresh, the color is more bleak, and it is possible."

"Altolia and the red-haired man just happened to get close to us, then discovered our different things, I would like to inquire."

"probably......"

San Si sighed: "If this is the case, then it is not a safe place for us."

"..."

The light original is silent.

This is a problem, and it is still a big problem.

Now he and the most pressing thing in Sancha is to promote the task before this batch of [].

But I want to do this, there is no quiet and safe residence is totally.

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