Why do you want to call me

As a result, I saw a figure that should not have appeared here.

sir?

No!It should be the former chief.

Why is he here!

The man in the yard raised his head and looked at Rochel who broke in, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"It's you?"

The man frowned, he clearly recognized this first-level staff member who helped him deal with the matter not long ago.

Rochel looked at the face of the former chief, who seemed to have a look of vicissitudes, and his hair was a little messy, as if it hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

He saw blood stains through the man's body, as if there was a figure lying on the ground.

In the room, there were several pairs of eyes looking at the figure, sobbing silently.

Rochelle opened his eyes wide, and his heart sank.

"what are you doing!"

He couldn't help questioning the morning star powerhouse.

"What?"

The man showed a sneer and said indifferently.

"Can't you see what I'm doing?"

He was in a very bad mood at the moment. He had worked hard to hunt down the members of the Twilight Cult, and when he came back, he heard that his position had been removed.

He finally climbed to this position, but now there is nothing left, and he even needs to be held accountable.

If it wasn't for his years of relationship and his own morning star realm, he would have saved his life.

Men are now being sent to the bench, and it takes credit to get back into positions of power.

And what he is doing now is to kill the good and pretend to be meritorious.

Rochel also understood, gritted his teeth and said, "Then aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"So what if it's discovered?"

"Do you think I've been sitting in that position for nothing all these years?"

The man's figure flashed, and he kicked Rochel's chest.

He couldn't react at all, because there was a mysterious factor attached to this kick.

The wall of the courtyard was shattered in an instant, and then continued to crash into a building without slowing down.

Rochel felt a fishy sweetness rushing up, and then coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, which splashed on the slate.

"You are just a weak person, and you want to take care of things?"

The man cleared away the lingering smoke. Although he also had sequelae, the degree was much milder than that of Rochel who was lying on the ground.

"Mist!"

Rochel exhausted all the strength in his body, suppressed the pain and released a spell.

The misty mist instantly enveloped the area.

He struggled to get up and walked towards the orphanage.

It doesn't matter how long it can be delayed, as long as he can persist until he takes the group of children away.

Rochel secretly sighed, he must have lost his mind to make such a crazy move.

The knowledge he has been given since he embarked on the mystical path is how to protect himself.

But now he would take risks for a few children.

But if he doesn't do that, he's afraid that he won't be able to calm down, which won't help his promotion to Morning Star.

Making excuses for himself, Rochel dragged his body and finally saw those children.

There were not many of them, but the old woman was lying on the ground coldly, with an angry and unwilling expression on her face.

Rochel opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything.

He suddenly had a deeper understanding of Villiers' thoughts.

In fact, the aristocrats in his mouth also represent strong men who act recklessly.

In this world, is there no such thing as a fairy tale?

Rochel's vision was suddenly blurred, and he hurried forward to drive the children away, letting them try to escape.

Get as far away from here as possible, and never come back.

The man's figure emerged from the white mist, and such little tricks couldn't trap him at all.

Rochel put his frail body in front of him, blocking his view.

The man looked at Rochel, who seemed determined to die, and suddenly felt a little bored.

After he saw that Rochel dared to question himself, his purpose had changed to torturing him, wanting to see him kneeling down in pain and begging for mercy.

This will make the man feel better about being punished.

But who knew he would react like this.

With a casual blow, Rochel flew far away again, as if all internal organs were displaced.

After the figure of the man walked away, a group of small figures dared to poke their heads out, and then carried the unconscious Rochel into a room.

Chapter 100 Cinderella in Fear

When Rochel woke up again, he saw the special convalescent room of the secret department.

He was lying on the bed weakly at this moment, feeling as if his body had lost consciousness.

Moved his fingers, but Rochel couldn't get the feeling of rubbing against the quilt.

"Oh, the great Lord of Radiance, you have finally woken up."

The friend walked in and was really happy to see Rochel wake up.

"You have been in a coma for three days!"

"Seeing your injury, I thought you were going to be overwhelmed."

Hearing this, Rochel turned his head with some difficulty and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Why am I here?"

"Didn't you say you'd be back soon?"

"I'll wait and see. When I see that you haven't come back at night, I know something must have happened."

"When I looked for it, I saw you lying on the ground with blood and flesh, and a group of little kids taking care of you."

When Rochel heard this, his emotions suddenly became agitated, and he even reached out and grabbed his friend's arm.

Then he asked anxiously, "Where are they now?"

When the friend saw Rochel grabbing his arm, his face was shocked.

"Lie down first! Don't move around now!"

He carefully comforted Rochel, who was covered in bandages, on the bed, and looked at him in amazement.

"You said you, you are so injured that you can still move around. The vitality is really the same as that of water bears."

Seeing that he seemed to want to talk, the friend had no choice but to answer.

"Don't worry, those children are fine. I found them a hotel and let them stay there temporarily."

Hearing this, Rochel finally felt relieved.

His friend is still very reliable.

"How on earth did you do this?"

"Do you know how serious your injury is? Even the healer said he had never seen anything like this."

Rochel was silent for a while, and Fang said with difficulty: "I met the former officer."

"Huh?" The friend raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"You mean he hurt you like this?"

"How did you get into a conflict?"

"Wait, it's not because of those children." Seeing that Rochel acquiesced, the friend was even more surprised.

"When did you become so kind?"

"Where did your usual cleverness go? He's Chen Xing, Chen Xing! Why are you so hard headed, you hit an iron pillar and hit it."

Rochel still didn't say anything, and his friend finally sighed.

"Well, I see, I will take good care of those children."

"You should recuperate slowly here first."

The door creaked shut, leaving only Rochel lying on the bed with an unsteady expression.

-

The morning glow rises, and the morning light is faint.

The streets were sparsely populated and deserted.

A ray of mist reflects the silence on the ground, and shows the holiness of the radiance in the sky.

At this moment, nearly a week has passed since the event of the arrival of the Twilight Lord.

Ji Yan pushed open the door, and behind him was the gaze from the shadow.

He looked at the house to the left, closed and empty.

It was the home of an old couple, but Theo had temporarily moved them back to the country.

Before he left, he specially came to thank Ji Yan, and said that he would try his best to make up for the things he gave him.

Ji Yan couldn't refuse, so he could only agree temporarily.

He looked at the house on the right again, which was also empty.

There is a wooden sign hanging on the door, with the words "for sale" written on it, and then the contact information of the owner.

Looking around, Ji Yan can see that most of the houses on this street are like this.

No wonder the place is getting deserted and deserted, almost no one is there.

Probably the slums seem to have begun to expand into the civilian areas.

This street is located at the junction of the poor area and the civilian area, dividing it.

But because it is close to the slums, and it is often accompanied by various situations.

For example, the public security is unfavorable and the environment is deteriorating. Many people will choose to sell at a low price and then move to a more inner area.

Then people from the ghetto take over, and things get worse, and slowly it becomes part of the ghetto.

The slums that may be close to here were also part of the civilian area before.

In other words, the situation here may take a turn for the worse in the future.

If some blind little thief sneaked into his house...

Thinking of the weird settings of some items, I can only hope that his sanity can still remain.

Ji Yan collected himself, and then walked towards Imperial University.

The mysterious side of the imperial capital has regained some vitality after a week-long recuperation.

As we got closer to the campus, we could already see gorgeous carriages shaking their bells and slowly rolling wooden wheels on the road.

On the way to Imperial University, Ji Yan happened to meet a familiar figure.

He froze for a moment, recalled the moment when he went out in his mind, and then counted the time it took to walk.