Can't Su

Esculli's night wind is not as gentle as water in Liwenerte, and occasionally the night wind mixed with sand and stones can even leave red marks on the faces of noble ladies in Kyoto.When roaring in the deserted wilderness, it is even more unstoppable and domineering. When passing by the city, his power is not reduced at all, and the few green plants in the city are rustling.

The rough night wind obviously couldn't stop everyone's enthusiasm for the uprising. They were standing at the door of the "Golden House", looking eagerly at the black-haired leader standing on the steps-although some of them had never seen him before. he.

"For freedom!" The black-haired leader waved his arms high.

"For freedom!" Everyone excitedly raised the weapons of different shapes in their hands, roaring into the sky, Hans squeezed into the crowd, feeling himself trembling with excitement.Finally one day, I was able to resist the oppression of the nobles, and after more than 30 years of being aggrieved, finally... finally!

"For freedom! For freedom! For freedom!" He shouted loudly in the crowd again and again, shouting desperately, the voice was so loud that only a buzzing sound could be heard in his ears.Hans didn't want to think about the difficulties or other unspeakable things he might encounter after the uprising. He only knew that one day he would finally be able to stand upright in front of those noble gentlemen and vent all his dissatisfaction and anger.

They used wooden stakes to open the extremely luxurious palace gate in front of them, howling crazily and rushing inside.

Catherine, who appeared at an unknown time, grabbed Swift by the corner of his clothes and stopped him from going in.

"What's the matter, Catherine?" After all, he was still a teenager, and Swift, who was a little excited by the atmosphere in front of him no matter how high his EQ was, stopped, dragged Catherine, who wanted to talk, to a place with less traffic, and squatted down. asked.

"Lauren isn't here." Even in such an agitated situation, Catherine still looked extremely calm, she leaned into Swift's ear and said, "I know where he is, Father, are you coming?"

Swift stood up, looked under the bright firelight at the crowd who were wantonly searching the entire palace, with crazy eyes flashing in their eyes, and fell silent for a while.The firelight shone in his green eyes, with an inexplicable expression.

Catherine looked up at Swift who didn't know what he was thinking. After a long silence, he suddenly smiled: "I think it's too simple."

He thought he could successfully overthrow Dick with his appeal, but a group of people who have not been trained, tuned, or taught may obey the call before they act, but after they actually act, they are like untamed wild horses. When excited, it is difficult to control.

But obedience has the benefits of being obedient, and disobedience has the benefits of being disobedient.Let's make a fuss, make a fuss!The bigger the noise, the more interesting it is.Thinking of this, there was a little joy in Swift's eyes.He lowered his head and took Catherine's little hand: "Then, please trouble little Catherine."

Led by Catherine, they left the bustling central area, and after passing through the antique winding corridors, they came to a dilapidated courtyard—it’s hard to imagine that in the royal palace, in such a luxurious place, a room in a slum suddenly appeared. A house that may be disliked.Most of the roof was gone, half of the wall collapsed, and the simple wooden tables and chairs inside could be roughly seen through the broken walls.

"My snake told me they were here." When she said this, Catherine turned her head away from Swift, she didn't dare to bet on the priest's reaction to this.

"Really? It turns out that they have already hidden here. Then, go in with me and take a look, Catherine." The priest behaved the same as usual, which made Catherine quietly relieved. As expected, Father Ace deserved to be Chief disciple of the great Chaos God.

"Yes!" Nodding heavily, Catherine followed the priest into the dilapidated courtyard.

The yard is full of messy piles of stones and weeds that grow wildly everywhere.After a rough glance, Swift turned around and picked her up under Catherine's surprised gaze, "The ground is uneven, it's not easy for me to fall when I hold you." After explaining the reason in a low voice, he moved swiftly on the stone. Jump up and move towards the house in the middle.

Catherine, who wanted to remind the priest that there was a smooth path behind the yard, silently closed her mouth. She lay obediently in the priest's arms and smiled silly.How warm the priest's arms are, she thought.

At the half-shedded wooden door, Swift put Catherine down.There were panic screams from inside the house, which seemed to be faintly crying.

Swift opened the door—it felt like the door would really fall if it was opened twice more. A fat man was crawling on the ground, dragging a long wet mark on the floor that hadn't been cleaned all year round.At the end of the trace is a big hole, and at this moment there is a "hissing" sound.Several long snakes of various colors crawled out of the hole unhurriedly, and slid towards the huge monster on the ground, looking quite reluctant.

Catherine didn't speak, she clapped her hands briskly.Those long snakes paused, hesitated and turned their heads to Catherine's side, then changed their unhurried manner before, and ran towards Catherine quickly.Catherine knelt down, touched the heads of these flower snakes one by one, and finally stood up helplessly under Seth's displeasure slapping on her wrist, watching the flower snakes dancing in front of her with their heads up and looking forward, and stomped their feet.

The flower snakes seemed to understand Catherine's appearance, and they were a little disappointed lying on the ground and curled up in a circle.Swift didn't pay attention to the movement here. He walked up to the terrified Lauren, looked at the fat man who was running wild with tears and snot, and took out the dagger that Michael had just given him from his cuff. waved before his eyes.

"Go ahead."

"Say...what are you talking about?" Fatty asked hesitantly, his eyes fixed on the blade that was close at hand.

"Heh, explain it yourself." Swift was not sure how much this puppet guy knew, and he didn't intend to reveal the information he had, so he could only use vague words to intimidate this guy.

"I... I didn't mean not to remind you." The fat man waved his hand cautiously as if he wanted to get up, but in the end he could only fall down powerlessly, "Dick...has a trade relationship with those robbers. When he saw you, he planned to use you to curry favor with them..."

The fat man glanced at Swift's unchangeable face, swallowed, and his eyes were a little erratic: "It's just that...really." "Catherine." Swift didn't comment on what the fat man said, he Just a faint call to the happy little girl who was playing with the snake behind.

"Yeah." Catherine responded lightly, Seth reluctantly got off her wrist, and the moment he got down, the flower snake coiled aside immediately crawled towards the corner, trying to stay away from him.Seth didn't care, he slowly crawled towards him under the terrified sight of the fat man.

"I said! I said!"

"They suspect that you are the heir of the old priest and can find Sein."

"You and that guy who might be from Sein." The fat man looked at Catherine beside him, and then quickly turned his head to look at the light leaking roof. "The good relationship proves this even more."

"The group of people don't know why they can't wait, so they want to take you down directly to get news about Sein."

"I don't know who that group of people are, and Dick won't let me touch these things. Only Rex came to talk, and Rex is the boss of the robber."

"I've told you everything I know, please let me go." The fat man, whose face was full of tears, begged for mercy.

The author has something to say:

This chapter was not originally written like this yesterday, it was really written in one sentence.But this morning, I felt that I couldn't be so perfunctory... so I gritted my teeth and dawdled all morning, and finished it with a few words [Get out!

QAQ's scumbag writing is hopeless... So I posted the broken pot, please criticize as much as you want, Li Zi accepts it (dejected)

This can be regarded as a further advancement of the main plot... I feel that it is still far away from Sein (远目)

By the way, Li Zi feels that this article is not good at all! (straight face) Right?right?right?