Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

Tallulah returned to the seat. Now that the Patriots are here, another person is probably coming soon.

Sure enough, shortly after the Patriot left, a white figure exuding a cold air knocked on the door and faced Tallulah.

"Talulah, what are you doing?"

Shuang Xing stood at the door, looked at Talula who was smiling inexplicably, and asked.

"I knew you were back, Froststar."

"What am I doing? Isn't that clear? I'm making the movement grow."

"grow?"

Shuang Xing repeated a sentence, and there was already a little anger on his face.

"I'm afraid you want to destroy it. Do you know who is standing behind the dragon gate?"

"Of course, Yan Kingdom."

"Then you still..."

Frost Star wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Talu stretching out his hand.

A hot stream suddenly rose in the room filled with cold air, dry and hot.

"I know exactly what I'm doing, Frost Star, and now the leader of the integration movement is me."

"Your father, the Patriot, also approached me and said he would not interfere with my plans. Do you have anything else to say?"

"That old stubborn? Impossible!"

"Just ask and you'll know."

Shuang Xing didn't say a word, and glanced at Talula, who was sure of winning, and left with a cold face, and slammed the door heavily before leaving.

"Pity."

Tallulah, no, Kosche said so.

Chapter 259 The Seriously Ill Misha

"call..."

Letting out a breath, Ashes straightened up and looked behind him.

Just as he thought, the accomplices he found after following the souls of the last batch of Ursus soldiers also had human pus on them.

Now it is certain that someone has done something behind the scenes, and she also has an extremely close connection with the Age of Fire, or she is simply an abyssal force.

who is it?Black Church or something else?

Ashes didn't know the answer. The souls of these soldiers were all fragmented in key places for some reason, and they couldn't get any useful information at all.

There is no gain in chasing after this, Ashes decided to put these things aside for now, after all, there are people who are more suitable for such things than him.

As the owner of the city, Ashes would not believe Wei Yanwu at all if he had no idea what happened in the slums.

What people like Wei Yanwu like most is to sit high in the stands, obviously knowing everything, but just don't say anything, watching others work hard for him.

Ignoring the ruins behind him, Ashes counted the time. It is estimated that the hidden rope at this point has just arrived at the market, and there is still plenty of free time.

After a few dodges, the figure of Ashes disappeared in the slums, leaving only the buildings destroyed by violence silently.

Going all the way back to the grill shop, after confirming that the secret cable didn't perform beyond normal, Ashes opened the small warehouse behind the house, and took out the little eDonkey that had been working hard before.

After simply wiping off the dust, Ashes and the little eDonkey drove on the streets of Longmen again.

It was as prosperous and lively as ever, but now no one understood that the invisible malice had already approached the city, wrapping itself around it like a python, ready to swallow it in one bite at any time.

Soon, Ashes arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

After stopping the little eDonkey, he walked forward unceremoniously, completely ignoring all kinds of guards, and those guards who stood guard seemed to have not seen the ashes at all, allowing them to pass unimpeded.

"Welcome, Mr. Ash. We haven't seen each other for a while."

As soon as Ashes reached the top floor and opened the door, Wei Yanwu had already prepared tea inside, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

"You should know what I'm trying to say."

Regarding Wei Yanwu's invitation, Ashes was also unceremonious, and walked straight over to sit down, took a gulp of tea and suffocated.

"That's natural. I'm also the City Lord of Longmen. If something happened here, wouldn't I be disqualified?"

The old god Wei Yanwu took a sip of his tea, showing no sign of nervousness.

"But Mr. Ashes, you also need to know that there are some things that even I can't intervene at will. As the city lord, I naturally have to consider the future of this city."

"Even if Longmen has been targeted?"

"Yes."

Wei Yanwu put down the teacup, only then did his face become serious, he waved his hand suddenly, Ashes knew that he was dismissing the surrounding black minnows.

"My identity has created me and also restricted me, Mr. Ash, but you are different."

"Even if you join Rhodes Island, you are still a free man. There may be nothing in this world that can restrain your footsteps."

"So I want to ask Mr. Ashes."

"Say."

Ashes was still drinking tea, and didn't respond to Wei Yanwu's words, just raised his eyelids and didn't make any more movements.

"Mr. Ashes must be no stranger to the integration movement."

"Well, I met them in Qiecheng."

Sure enough, the natural disaster that was blown up before was the handiwork of Ashes, right?Other than that, Wei Yanwu couldn't think of any other candidates.

Originally, he was still a little uncertain, but now that Wei Yanwu has found out, he is also relieved.

"Those refugees are mixed with integration movements, and they are currently gathering in the slums. At the same time, a sub-city of Chernobog broke away and drove towards the dragon gate."

"At this point we're told that's what they're aiming for."

Wei Yanwu took out a photo from the table, put it on the table and pushed it towards the ashes.

It was a photo of a young girl with short white hair, blue eyes, and a pair of round ears on top of her head.

"Her name is Misha, and she is the daughter of the City Council Speaker Boris. There may be something in her worthy of the integration movement."

"At present, I only know that she should be in a slum, but the exact location is unknown."

"so?"

"Anyway, please ask Mr. Ashes to protect her safety, and don't let her fall into the hands of the integration movement. I will not interfere any more."

Wei Yanwu let out a long breath, picked up the tea cup again and took a sip.He believed that Ashes would not sit idly by.

"I understand."

Ashes put down the teacup, picked up the photo, examined it carefully, put it in his pocket, and then walked directly to the door.

He walked outside the house, but when he was about to close the door, he paused, turned his back to Wei Yanwu and said:

"This time there is the shadow of the abyss behind, don't think too simple."

After speaking, he left without paying attention to Wei Yanwu's reaction, just like when he came.

The expensive carved mahogany door was closed, but Wei Yanwu couldn't calm down.

Originally, he thought that he only needed to deal with the integration movement, but it was not impossible to rely on Longmen's own strength, not to mention Ashes and Rhodes Island who were staying on the side, and they could ask people to help at any time.

But after the abyss ended, things changed.

He didn't know anything about this kind of thing, but knowing that it was extremely dangerous was enough.

"Well, one trouble after another."

Wei Yanwu put down the teacup again, the fragrance of the tea had become dull, maybe it's time for Hei Mino to step up the censorship?

Now let Wei Yanwu have a headache, after all, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility of a person in a high position, isn't it?

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In a slum, in a small dilapidated house somewhere—

"Cough cough..."

On a barely clean bed, a girl dressed in black was lying on it, her face flushed abnormally, and she looked a little weak.

The short white hair is a bit messy, and the pair of blue eyes have lost their spirit. She is the Misha whom Wei Yanwu entrusts Ashes to find.

And beside her, a group of children surrounded her, they were generally young, and all of them looked worried and gloomy.

"Sister Misha, how are you doing?"

"Cough...I...I'm fine..."

She said she was fine, but Misha's health was obviously in serious condition. She tried her best to stay awake, but her eyelids felt heavy, and there were bursts of severe pain deep in her head.

On her bare legs, a few black crystals lay quietly on it, and the other children also had more or less the same crystals.

This means that they are infected, are they people suffering from ore disease, and they are also people who have no future.

And Misha is sick now, and they have nothing to do, they can only stand beside her helplessly, hoping that she will get better soon.

Py it: "Master Ashes Needs a Vacation"

Spells collide with spells, the fire of Lothric burns all over the world, dancers dance with swords in their hands, Teacher Guda once again undertakes the task of educating newcomers, and the lightning of the unknown king is on the height of Mount Olympus Roaring, Ashes, who originally only wanted to take a happy vacation, once again took on the task of saving the world.

When Hui Hui stepped into the familiar sacrificial field again after many years, the jade man with gray and long hair bent slightly and opened his red lips lightly, bringing his journey to an end.

"Welcome home, Lord Ashes."

This is a story about Ashes of the 802 Salary King who understands the meaning of spreading fire during his infinite journey.

Return of Spells - Generation of the Moon Gods - To be determined

Chapter 260 Grenade Heavy Crossbow, yyds

It seems that the number of documents on the desk will never decrease. Every time Chen completes a document, more documents will come pouring in, adding a little more height to the high mountain of documents.

But what can Chen do?If the problem is not dealt with, it will never be solved. This is her job and her responsibility, so even if she has burned out, even if she feels her brain is starting to turn into a paste, she will drink a cup of green tea and continue working.

This is Officer Chen from Longmen, he is upright and serious in his work.Although she sometimes says that she doesn't want to go back to work, she never delays work.

Chen sir was seriously correcting the documents. Just as she was thinking about whether to simply change the name of the Guard Bureau to the People's Livelihood Bureau, there was a commotion outside the office, and then there was a knock on her door.