The big orange is the most important [comprehensive British and American]

Just before she almost realized the reason for the change in Alexander's attitude, he had lowered his head to adjust the position of the microphone, and changed the subject by the way, making Fiona miss an opportunity to discover the truth:

"Do you have to say your full name when you're on the air, or just your first name?"

Fiona thought about it seriously: "Let's say the full name... What if there are more than one Fiona lost?"

"It makes sense." Alexander adjusted the microphone again, checked the information and said, "Martha from Bantiva, please come to the tracing office to pick up your lost Fioshka Petrova."

His voice is very magnetic and pleasant, coupled with the handsome face of this young psychic, most of the girls in the workplace are screaming for him, and by the way, they also look at Feo with envy Na.

Fiona accepted the baptism of fiery eyes for no reason, and felt that she was really wronged.She couldn't understand the correct meaning of these eyes, and thought that these girls had a problem with the psychic next to her, so they looked at her so hard, and silently hugged her cup of milk tea that she didn't drink much She turned her back directly, and really experienced what it means to be "like a light on her back", she asked Alexander in a low voice:

"How did you make so many enemies?"

Alexander just thought it was a little funny, and he couldn't find a place to exert his strength, as if he had punched the soft cotton with all his strength. He just wanted to explain something, but at this moment , Martha, who had been looking for Fiona everywhere, and was on her way to the missing person, happened to rush over, and happened to hold back all the words he wanted to say.

As soon as Martha saw Fiona, she breathed a sigh of relief, her worry was palpable, she pulled Fiona to her side without saying a word, and she was about to do a full body check:

"Fioshka! My God, I'm so sorry...I should have been holding you tight. After I managed to squeeze out, when I turned around and found you gone, my heart stopped beating A bit!"

"Okay, okay, I'm fine." Fiona patted her on the back and comforted her, "Since we've met, why don't we continue to watch the military parade?"

"Great idea." Martha waved to Alexander: "Thank you, Sasha, it's rare to meet someone to send Fioska back. Good people will be rewarded. I wish you and your Ilona happiness."

I don't know whether Martha did it on purpose or not. Anyway, after she added the accent on the phrase "your Ilona", the group of little girls who were still looking at Fiona with envy were immediately intrigued. Quite looked back.

Just when Alexander was about to say something, Martha, as a pure actionist, had already taken Fiona away without giving him any chance to explain.After walking a long distance and making sure that no one will hear their words, Martha stopped her hurried steps and explained to Fiona solemnly:

"Fioshka, don't get too involved with him."

Fiona finally understood what was going on with those subtle glances she had received before, and she explained dumbfoundingly: "He just sent me to the tracing office, Martha, nothing else, don't be too nervous."

It was rare for Martha not to agree with Fiona's idea, and she didn't even make a superficially perfunctory eh.She is very sure that in Russia, where the legal marriage age is only 14 years old, if a little girl like Fiona who has never been in a relationship is really abducted by some outsider with ulterior motives, then she really has no place to cry .

And the most important thing is that Alexander and Ilona have broken up for almost a week.

This makes his various behaviors stuck on a very delicate boundary. It seems that there is nothing wrong with saying that he ended his old relationship and wanted to start a new relationship, but it seems that he is out of protection from white witchcraft. Human curiosity and subconscious concern are the only way to do this, and I can't find any thorns.

Adhering to the principle of "all troubles should be nipped in the bud", Martha still reminded Fiona again worriedly:

"The collision of energy fields is very troublesome, especially when your own energy field is unstable because of your birthday, you must be cautious. It is best to connect with someone who has the opposite energy field. Don't have it."

Knowing that it was for Martha's benefit, Fiona readily agreed: "Okay, no problem!"

As a result, the house leaked and it rained all night. If a person is unlucky, drinking cold water will get stuffed between his teeth.Fiona, who had just been lost during the day, was surprised by the battle at the gate of Bantiwa when she returned to Bantiwa with Martha after watching the military parade and was about to unwrap her presents:

"……How is this going?!"

After nightfall, Bentiwa, which is already on the edge of the city, really can't enjoy any additional public light sources, and can only rely on the lights in its own school area for lighting, and the main buildings of Bentiwa It is said that it was rebuilt on the basis of an old castle. This kind of post-remodeled building directly determines that it cannot provide sufficient lighting both inside and outside, because the more places are remodeled and the more lines are pulled, The greater the security risks.

So after nightfall, there are only two door lights at the gate of Bantiwa. If there are visitors at this time, the people in the castle should come out with lights or flashlights to pick them up. Can't even see the road.

However, the battle to pick up people this time was unprecedentedly large. Almost all the psychic mediums in Bentiva were all dressed in black and lined up at the gate of the castle with lamps. Except for the exclamation, it was a situation of silent confrontation between the two sides. Those who didn't know it thought that the two sides would draw out their weapons and start a vigorous battle in the next second.

——No, it’s three parties.

Fiona took a closer look and found that there were only two people stopped outside by a line of psychic witches. However, there was also a tit-for-tat relationship between the two. After a while, the conspicuous logos from the League of Assassins on those two people came into her eyes under the dancing flames and lights.

But even if they came from the same organization, the difference in stature between the two is too great.Unlike the person on the other side who was clearly a child even though he was fully armed and wearing light armor, the other person was clearly an adult woman, and even a high-necked long windbreaker could not obscure her slender figure. .There is no trace of wearing a weapon on her body, because she herself is a weapon, even if only half of her figure can be seen, the red double-breasted long coat that has almost become her signature under the black windbreaker will immediately disappear. Just under the dim light, the identity of this person is revealed:

This is a high-level elite assassin in the League of Assassins. It is said that Mrs. Shiva's fighting skills are even higher than those of Slade, Bronze Tiger, and Thalia, who are also high-level assassins.

It can be said that in the entire League of Assassins, if she wants to use the reserved characteristics unique to oriental people to be humble and rank herself second in terms of fighting, absolutely no one will dare to claim the number one, even Lei Xiao Ao Gudu dare not.

Leaving aside Madam Shiva's well-known mentorship, just looking at the fact that the League of Assassins, which is located in the Middle East and is quite xenophobic, has to place this Asian assassin in an elite position in the organization, one can see how good her fighting skills are.

Fiona had always only heard the name of this elite female assassin, but when Lady Shiva herself appeared in front of her, her heart skipped a beat, and her first reaction was to run.And just when she was about to quit and was about to slip away and forget it, these two people who were clearly from the League of Assassins and who had ears and eyes heard her exclamation, a man and a woman said two words The voice called out her name in unison on the spot:

"Petrova!"

"Themis!"

Now that he was caught straight, there was no need to hide in the future.The Assassin League gang are really good at catching people. As long as they really want to find someone, even if they hide in the ends of the earth, they can dig three feet to find them.

Under the silent pressure, Fiona had no choice but to emerge from behind the bushes, and greeted Mrs. Shiva:

"Ma'am, I have long admired your name."

As a result, when Fiona glanced at the people on the other side, she almost jumped up on the spot in shock: "Damian?! Why are you here?!"

No wonder she didn't recognize him the first time.Damian didn't wear the clothes of the League of Assassins, nor did he wear the Robin uniform. Instead, he wore a full set of light armor that she had only seen a few times on certain important occasions. Mrs. Wa's confrontational posture made it easy for people to draw such a conclusion:

The future successor of the Assassin's League, who was originally a certainty, has completely broken with the organization that once gave birth to his evil side for some reason.

"Madam asked me to pick you up." Madam Shiva nodded slightly to Fiona, and a little disapproval appeared on her exceptionally handsome face with short ear-length hair:

"Now put down everything in your hands and follow me immediately, Themis."

Fiona's hand trembled, and all the trophies that she was holding in her arms today fell to the ground in a whirl.She looked at those brightly colored gadgets that were obviously worthless but meant a lot to her, and felt that the term "a lifetime away" couldn't be more appropriate here:

When I went out tomorrow, everything was fine, why is it suddenly like this now?

And at this moment, Damian spoke.

He who had been fighting Fiona for so many years with half-truths and half-fakes, finally stood by Madam Shiva and Fiona as a protector when the Assassin Alliance came aggressively and their intentions were obviously bad. In the middle, he spoke to the high-level assassin who was once elusive, the pinnacle of physical skills in the League of Assassins:

"Father asked me to take her back."

"Ma'am, I'm afraid you won't be able to make the trip at this moment."

Mrs. Shiva laughed back angrily. In the eyes of a strong man like her, Damian's blocking is as powerless as a mantis' arms, even though he is the most perfect body created by Talia using the most advanced means. works, and among the high-ranking assassins of the League of Assassins, Damian's other half of the gene source is no secret, but in the eyes of someone like her who has the skills honed by blood and killings all the year round, it is at best It can only be regarded as a "seeing" resistance. It is absolutely impossible to cause substantial harm:

"Themis, NOW—!"