Terra copy, but the enlightenment stream/I am a mentor in Terra

She growled loudly.

I don't believe he wants to harm me.

Sonia succeeded and came to the front of the crowd.

The pieces of paper embodying dreams and sweat were scattered on the ground, trampled on by the crowd who came after them.

It doesn't matter anymore...

Because Sonia saw him.

The man wearing a canvas hat and always wearing his brown coat, who played with her and made trouble with her, was pressed into the escort car.

In her eyes, the glorious and proud soldier in the past was holding a sharp blade against his throat, and his strong right leg subdued him like an animal.

They smiled at him, smiling in a way that made the villain proud.

He smiled at her, smiling helplessly and helplessly.

Who is right?

She wanted to ask them.

So he crossed the cordon and came to them under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Why did you arrest him?"

Sonia's tone was calm.

She wants to know the answer.

If they answered well, if they could give her a convincing reason.

No.

They just laugh heartily and then talk nonsense, using all-purpose, tired-of-hearing, high-sounding excuses:

"We have confirmed that this person is an extremely despicable infected person who is trying to harm all students here."

It turned out to be the case.

It turned out that everything was true.

Sonia finally understood.

Blood overflowed from his palms, but he clenched his fists tightly and refused to let go.

She couldn't take it anymore.

He threw out his fist, but it was blocked easily. He fell to the ground with a push, and his throat was pressed by the leg of the soldier he once longed for. No matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail.

"You're bewitched, kid."

He is still playing his hypocritical side, trying his best to make himself kinder.

"very pitiful……"

"Damn infected people."

"It's really terrible. Even if people like him die ten thousand times, it's not enough."

The crowd talked loudly, and public opinion was like a knife, piercing Sonia's heart.

It turns out I was bewitched.

She raised her head with difficulty and looked at Loya.

No matter how determined she is, the girl's eyes still reveal the confusion and suddenness that belong to her age.

Tears were shining in his eyes.

Then I saw him silently uttering a few words.

don't cry.

So General Dong came back.

She looked at the two soldiers and the excited crowd.

Pityful eyes were cast on her.

Sonia was relieved.

"Whether he wants to harm me...don't I know better than you?"

She seemed to have used up all her strength to utter these words, despair spreading from her mouth.

Sonia stood up staggeringly, staggering back step by step.

His appearance was more messy and messy than ever, like a terrifying evil ghost that had to give way wherever he went.

Yes...I was bewitched...

Your soldiers made a gesture to kill me, and your enemies were still speaking words of encouragement to me until the end.

I have been deceived by you, the worms of Ursus.

Loya is going to a place where she will probably never see her again - a mine that she once thought existed only in stories.

Sonia is no longer childish.

Bending down, I picked up the manuscript papers that expressed my longing, one by one.

Even if they are torn apart, even if they are so dirty that you can't read the words.

Some were too broken to be picked up, but only one was undamaged.

That was the first piece of manuscript paper, marking the beginning of Sherlock Holmes' story. She suddenly understood the meaning of that passage:

"People don't care why the coachman kills people, just because he is an infected person, he deserves to die. No court will spare him, and no lawyer will defend him."

The last lesson was wonderful.

"sorry."

Sonia is breaking her promise.

She tore apart all her fantasies and watched them scatter with the past.

In the end, with unprecedented anger, but only in an understatement, he roared in a low voice:

"I can no longer be a writer."

Chapter 14 Duke:Loya

The Regicide glanced at the time: three o'clock in the afternoon.

"coming."

"All ready to fight."

As soon as the words fell, the thirty ambush team members behind him all loaded their crossbows.

Soon, an escort vehicle with special characters will pass by.

Originally the mission was an ambush, but due to confidentiality reasons, only the Kingslayer knew that the real mission was to detect the enemy's situation.

"Could it be a scam?"

"Bone Broken" Misha always felt that this news was inaccurate because it was too detailed.

"Wait."

The regicide replied with just one word.

"Three, two, one..."

After the last number was counted, at three o'clock and one minute, the sound of traffic sounded on time, followed by two large troop carriers carrying a total of forty soldiers, one in front of the other protecting the escort vehicle in the middle.

The King Slayer raised his right hand, and once he lowered it, the team members behind him would immediately release arrows.

But until they disappeared from sight, the regicide did not give the order to attack.

"Lyudmila?"

Misha couldn't help but say her name.

There is no doubt that the regicide was derelict in his duty and even an act of betrayal.

"Wait."

The Kingslayer didn't explain to Misha.

Because there are still two troops responsible for the follow-up work.

Ten past three.

The last outpost on the way out of the outskirts of Chernobog.

Soldiers on patrol stopped the vehicle.

Then, all twelve soldiers stationed at the station surrounded him.

The military uniforms of the two groups are only roughly similar, indicating that they belong to different camps.

The lieutenant stationed at the station gave a military salute and said sternly:

"I received news that three vehicles were passing by illegally. Please show your ID immediately and accept interrogation."

"..."

The second lieutenant in charge of the escort got out of the car and tried to negotiate. He pretended to look for documents with his left hand and made a secret gesture behind him with his right hand.

The sound of crossfire immediately started, and a conflict broke out.

Due to the preemptive strike and numerical advantage, the soldiers on the transport vehicle successfully captured the outpost.

"These bugs who work for 'businessmen'!"

The second lieutenant spat on the corpse. They had always looked down upon this group of soldiers who betrayed the glory of Ursus.

After getting into the car, the remaining 33 soldiers continued on the road.

At the moment when he just passed the outpost, he and the vehicle were blown into the sky.

"Oh, grand opening!"

Mephistopheles clapped, and in the next second, dozens of phantom crossbowmen shot all the remaining soldiers.

"Sister Yelena, you can relax now, we can also defeat the enemy."

"Confirm the goal first and then be proud." Faust was as cautious as ever.

Mephistopheles shrugged, destroyed the lock on the escort car, and the sun shone into the dim carriage.

A total of thirteen infected people, old and young, stared at the winner of this melee - a white-haired child with blank and frightened eyes.

"one two Three……"

Mephistopheles looked at them one by one, but could not find a man in a brown coat.

"Damn, fooled!"

"As expected, they are unreliable... This is Chernobog, not Castle St."

Faust seemed very calm.

The one who provided the information was the New Nobles Qiecheng New Nobles Group, but here, the other party was obviously more powerful.

A small trick fooled them all. Important figures in the military aristocratic group have been transferred and the mission has failed. However, the integration movement cannot achieve nothing.

"Inform Sister Tallulah."

Mephistopheles scratched his head helplessly, then looked at the group of infected people.

If we can save these people, at least the result will be good.

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Loya tried to greet the family, but only the child was interested in him. His eyes were confused and ignorant, and he obviously didn't know what he was about to face.

The mother hugged the child tightly, and the parents' alert and dangerous eyes disappeared as before.

"Okay, I won't interrupt." Loya simply lay down.

The interior of the car was dark, with only scattered light coming in.