World of Gods

Leobo looked at Rolon quietly.

Luo Luolong's tone is different from before.

Luo Luolong slowly raised his head and looked at grandpa.

"He never investigated me for cheating, he was just looking for the killer who killed his parents!"

"no difference."

"big difference!"

Luo Luolong stared at the grandfather in the shadow with dim eyes.

The magic light in the hall was still not turned on.

"I said that the eyes of choosing friends are poor." Leo Bo said.

所以 "So, kill Little Tom?" Luo Long snorted.

After Luo Luolong finished speaking, he finally had color in his eyes, which was thicker black.

He clearly remembers that when he was six years old, his father and mother often went out for the family, and there was only one grandpa in the family.

When you have no parents, this mansion is like a haunted haunted house.

In order to escape, every day after finishing his studies, he would secretly climb the wall and run out, only to return at night.

Not long after, he met a child of the same age who was the son of a servant of a nearby nobleman.

Under the leadership of Tom Tom, the six-year-old Luo Long never thought that there were so many fun things in the world, the sand that can be drilled by hands and feet, the mud that can be mixed with water, and even fallen leaves Petioles can be used for fun ...

Those days are full of colorful time in Ronaldinho's life.

No need to face the scary faces in the haunted house, no need to associate with statues, no need to smell the rancid smell.

Even the sweat of the mud is so warm and happy.

Until one evening, Ronaldinho arrived again at the place agreed with Tom.

He saw grandpa, old Turner, and little Tom who fell to the ground.

Little Tom's neck twisted crookedly, like a wild duck with a broken neck.

Little Luo Long, aged six, looked up and stared blankly at Grandpa.

Leobo handed the white handkerchief to the old Turner beside him.

"Thank you." Old Turner took the white handkerchief and slowly wiped his palm.

His hands are clean, without mud and blood.

But I don't know why, Ronaldinho always felt that the white handkerchief was slowly red.

"Old Turner's shot is too heavy." Leobo's tone was full of regret.

"Why?" Ronaldinho asked muttering.

"Occasionally ran out to play, harmless, after all, is a child. I thought I would repent someday, I did not expect to be addicted to it." Leobo looked down at Ronaldinho.

The whole neighborhood seemed to be shrouded by Leobo's shadow.

Luo Xiaolong looked at this grandfather who seemed to be far away from a young age, unable to understand what he said.

"The name is Luo Long. It not only represents itself, but also the family, all of us, every ancestor, and the glory of the family."

"When you are friends with civilians, you will be against enemies."

"Either lonely or noble."

"Do you understand?" Leobo asked.

Xiao Luolong shook her head, tears in her eyes.

"Go back! The children of the Rolon family, only bleed, not cry!" Leobo's voice sounded like a thunder.

罗 Little Luo Long gritted his teeth, biting them.

I waited for Grandpa to leave, and tears poured out.

Luo Luolong remembered that his father returned after a few days.

However, Ronaldinho's eyes have lost color.

Luo Luolong still remembers that after he understood the context, his father smiled and hugged himself.

走 "Go, let's go to Grandpa and tell him he's not right." Father's gentle smile melted the black sky in Luo Long's heart.

"Huh!" Ronaldinho nodded strongly.

The father and son came to the hall, and the father put down Ronaldinho, and fully exerted the power of the Golden Warrior. His whole body was golden and bright, like a lion rushed in front of Leobo and punched out.

Leobo was motionless.

The violent wind surged, his fists passed by, hitting the back of Leobo's chair.

Half of the back of the chair exploded and sawdust flying.

In the strong wind, the father and son looked at each other.

"You ca n’t teach my son the same way I teach my son! I ca n’t destroy my son without destroying it! If I dare to do this to him again, I will kick him out of the house!"

"I won't hear until the promotion of the sanctuary." Leobo looked at his son's eyes calmly.

"it is good."

Luo Luolong remembered that one year later, the father who had been promoted to Sanctuary held himself and repeated the same words in the same place.

"Hear." Leobo nodded.

Luo Long's eyes stunned, as if back to a child, as if to see the spirited father again, see the bright smile.

Until Leobo's voice sounded again.

"We did nothing wrong, but the civilians are too weak. We are strong enough to live forever."

Luo Luolong's gaze fell on the half-back of the seat behind Leobo.

Luo Luolong suddenly laughed at himself.

"Two scenes, have you cleared up? Including the people who showed me the way."

"Everything is settled, even if Plato shows up in person, he can't find anything." Leo Bo said.

"There is no evidence, it does not mean that I will not doubt. If it is found, I will bear it myself."

After Luo Luolong said, he turned around and left.

"Want to return to the Noble Academy?" Leobo looked at his grandson, his eyes flashing with strange light, dark, filthy, and dim.

Luo Luolong looked at Grandpa incredibly.

Luo Luolong originally thought that he would be ecstatic to hear the news, but did not know why, looking at the grandmother's gloomy eyes, a heart sinking deep into the valley.

The early morning at Plato College is always bright.

In the voice of the bird, Su Ye walked into the classroom.

Everything is almost the same, except that Palos, Hot, Roron and Reck have arrived early and missed one.

Wu Suye sat down, turned his head to look at Hott, and then raised his chin to Lake's seat.

"I don't know." Hult shook his head.

Wu Suye nodded, and saw Paros staring at the magic book, looking at it with a probe.

Palos turned her head slightly, looked at Su Ye diagonally, her face was cold.

"This math problem is wrong." Su Ye reached for his hand on Palos' Magic Book.

Palos held the claw in his little hand and slowly released it.

I do n’t do good things early in the morning, I just pick people wrong, it ’s really free!

After a while, the magic book showed a magic letter. Palos saw it from Su Ye.

"Don't forget to watch our city-state match tomorrow, remember to cheer me on."

Palos resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and deleted the nutrition letter.

After completing daily routine forced communication with Palos, Wu Suye began to quickly preview today's lesson, just to quickly browse important content, not to think too much, just to deepen the memory.

The bell rang, and Su Ye glanced at Lek's empty seat, puzzled.

Nidern slowly walked into the classroom.

A few students suddenly looked at him in surprise.

Titan is tall and usually walks fast and fast, but today he walks very slowly.

Wu Suye looked at Niedern, and found that his face was somber, as if a thin layer of plaster was smeared.

Nidern stood firmly on the podium, slowly glanced at the class.

Everyone felt that Nidern's glance was extremely slow this time.

Only a few people noticed that Niedern's gaze stayed in Rake's vacant position for a moment.

Su Suye suddenly felt uncomfortable, but did not know why.

Jenidne opened her mouth, but closed it suddenly.

The students were surprised to find that Nidern's eyes were suddenly red, and even his nose was slightly reddish.

The classroom is quiet, everyone's heart seems to be pressed on a big rock.

It took a while for Nidern to breathe slowly and calmly.

"Classmates, classmate Rake of our class, was attacked and killed last night and has died."

Nidern's words were like thunderbolts on a sunny day, blasting every classmate's ears.

"What?" Some students asked in surprise.

"impossible……"

"Teacher is wrong ..."

Wu Suye sat idly, her brain was completely blank, she lost her ability to think. Even, as if just waking up from a dream, Teacher Niedern's words seemed to happen in a dream. I vaguely remembered what I said, but completely forgot.

Then, the whole world disappeared, and he seemed to be in a vast and empty world.

After a while, a low weeping sound, an angry curse sounded, and Hult's roar pulled together Su Ye from the empty world.

Wu Suye blinked, and slowly recovered her consciousness.

The world in front of me is blocked by water vapor.

Lake's shadow appeared ahead.

Rick who gave himself three bottles of advanced antidote.

Lake who stood firmly beside him when he was framed.

Rick who gave up trying to track the enemy for himself.

Lake who went to find the father of tragedy for himself.

Rick, who was desperately learning to have black circles on his face.

That Rick who will always protect his sister.

Alas, Rick who has said he wants to change.

But now ...

Hort's tears flowed across his face, his fists clenched, his teeth clenched, and he had exerted all his strength to restrain them, but his tears could not stop flowing like a river.

All the students were red-eyed, and some of them wiped their tears silently.

Qi Suye opened her mouth, but did not make a sound, but closed her mouth silently.

I'm afraid I can't control it.

Wu Suye sat idly and couldn't figure out why it was like this ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ What happened that led to Rick's death.

Maybe it was just an accident?

I hope it's just an accident.

"Teacher, what the **** happened?" Asked a classmate.

"In the middle of the night, the college received a notification from the city guard that it might be that the students of Plato College died in a remote alley. We hurriedly sent someone to see and found Rick's body. Then we separated and pursued the murderer. Those who came to Rick's house found that Rick's sister was also killed. "Niedern's eyes dropped slightly, his eyes filled with sorrow.

"These beasts! The beasts! Even Niya killed! The most **** beasts in the world! The beasts ..."

Hort completely lost control, slamming his fists as he slammed the desk.

My classmates were startled by Hort first, but watching him cry while scolding, can't help but red eyes, many people turned their heads and wiped their tears silently.

Most of the students in the class know that Rake's sister is a blind girl, very miserable, but very nice.

However, everyone heard Hawt's scolding, and vaguely felt that perhaps Niya was more pitiful than those people said.

Otherwise, Hult would not be so disoriented.

Wu Suye remembered that Hot had met Niya.

After abusing for a long time, Hult covered his face with both hands and cried.

"Nia can't eat Anzel honey anymore ... wow ..."

Wu Suye patted Hotter's shoulder gently, biting his teeth hard and biting hard.