In the realm of the Eternal Night Throne, darkness is the only tone. Perhaps the dragon clan is a cave creature that is used to darkness, but who knows. Anyway, none of the people who have been to the Dragon Clan world will come back, maybe they are dead, or maybe there is a corner of the Dragon Clan world waiting for human counterattack?

In any case, the field of Eternal Night Throne is undoubtedly the most suitable for infiltrating. The black coat with a strong Soviet style in the 1940s and 1950s tightly wrapped a person who couldn't see his face, making his originally not-burly figure look even thinner.

The black coat, let’s call him that for now. Although the lighting system in the Truth House is very developed, there are always dark corners that are difficult to take into account.

The black coat accurately sneaks into the next dark corner from one dark corner, like a nightmare wandering in the darkness.

Even in the permanent night, people have fixed rest time. Although the House of Truth is in the gap in the human world, it does use precise London time.

If the black coat remembers correctly, most of the personnel have already rested at this time, and only a small number of on-duty personnel are patrolling everywhere. In the black coat, the patrol system of the Truth House is obviously very stupid. The patrol route and patrol time that has not changed for decades makes it very easy for him to sneak in.

"There are ten seconds left to the next group of patrol personnel to pass this road..." The black coat counted silently in his heart, "Ten, nine..., three, two, one!"

Tattatatatatata...

The three-person queue walked past the street lights. Obviously, they did not notice that there was a living person hidden in the dark corner not far away!

After the patrolman walked away, the black coat bent down, as clever as a cat that appeared in the night, quietly heading towards his final destination.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for Zhang Chuxing. Yes, he fell into a jet lag and insomnia.

For those living in a world where the sun is invisible, the importance of the biological clock is self-evident. Because it is very likely that dozens of hours have passed without realizing it, and this is especially true for those of the Dimensity Ministry who regard science as life.

Fortunately, the Truth House is not like a completely military fortress. It is full of life from top to bottom, especially the barbecue restaurant under the Tianshu Ministry building...

Of course, as the richest department, the barbecue restaurants here are all covered with expensive hand-woven wool carpets...

When Zhang Chuxing first arrived, he was still worried about whether to use RMB, US dollars or pounds in the House of Truth. However, he was not worried after only three seconds, because he had no US dollars or pounds on his body. Even the only few RMB with a ten-yuan quota were stained with blood and it was useless.

Fortunately, a master (Fulanke) gave him a freshman class, and he realized that it was not expensive here. The Truth Academy implemented a rationing system. Of course, the higher the authority, the greater the amount of ration.

As a freshman, it is still very casual to come out for a barbecue occasionally.

So on the first night after entering the House of Truth (actually the ninth day, and the one who was in a coma for eight days was obviously not something he could know.) Zhang Chuxing showed his "bloodline" advantage - being able to eat!

The trash can beside it was filled with bamboo sticks at a speed visible to the naked eye. Of course, this had exceeded the ration limit of a freshman, but who made Zhang Chuxing from Shaoyang?

After learning that Zhang Chuxing was also from Shaoyang, the barbecue uncle who was also from Shaoyang simply gave him a small cooking. This also made Zhang Chuxing feel a little warmth in this place that is not considered a foreign country.

After his stomach was stuffed, Zhang Chuxing was satisfied and slowly walked towards the single dormitory in the Yaoguangbu building with two strings of wings in his hand.

The black coat avoided teams of patrolmen and carefully headed towards the target. Just as he entered the shadow behind a green belt, he stopped.

"Hey? Master, come on, I'll give you a seat."

The person who spoke was Zhang Chuxing, who was hiding in the shadows to release water. "Uncle, this place is too unpretentious, and there is not even a public toilet."

If you remember correctly the black windbreaker, this lawn was built by the dean himself. The tree that was being moistened by the "rain and dew" seemed to be the blood sandalwood that the dean had brought back from Vietnam at a high price. When it was planted, it was also on the headlines of the Truth News.

"Uncle, aren't you here to go to the toilet?" Zhang Chuxing felt terrified after being stared at by someone for so long. "That uncle, I had to do it without finding the toilet. Don't tell the tutor or something. Can you understand Chinese? no,toilet!do                                                                                                                                                                                                                          �

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The black coat seemed speechless, but he felt relieved and nodded to Zhang Chuxing to indicate that he understood.

"Then we've agreed, don't talk out..." Zhang Chuxing raised his pants and left like an escape.

After seeing Zhang Chuxing go away, the black coat sighed inexplicably and moved towards the target again.

When I arrived at the barbecue restaurant that had just closed, Uncle Shaoyang had already returned from get off work. However, the door of the barbecue restaurant was not closed, but was open as if we were welcoming someone.

The black coat opened the wool carpet on the ground with a familiar look, and a secret door appeared in front of him.

"Tianji Department..." The black coat spit out these words slowly from his mouth, which contained endless vicissitudes and sorrow.

"Are you here to find this?" A joking voice sounded from behind. "Who assigned you to come? It's definitely not those people from the Tianquan Ministry, who are you!"

The black coat slowly turned around and stared at the figure at the door of the barbecue restaurant. "Hordabrek... long time no see!"

The person who came was Dean Hodabrek, who also held a file in his hand!

Hodabrek stared at the black coat, and could pounce on it at any time like a lion staring at prey to reveal his claws and teeth.

But when the black coat turned around and looked at the old European face, Hodabrek exclaimed: "It's you! Are you still alive!?"

"No, I'm still alive! Dean Hodabrec? How could I die if you are not dead? You are fifteen years older than me!" The black coat also stared at Dean Hodabrec, to be precise, staring at the files in his hand. When the black coat spoke, the words "Hoddabrec" were very vocal.

"I want to take revenge! I don't know what happened to you in the depths of the Dragon Domain, but you are the only one who survived, so I need this file to understand the truth of that year!"

"Why not come back? We need your leader! You were the best dragon slayer!" Hodabrek looked at the file in his hand and laughed mockingly.

"This is the result of us exchanging six lives in the depths of the Dragon Domain! Her..."

When I heard the word "her", the black coat seemed to be trapped in memories, and my eyes were filled with tenderness.

Hodabrek asked again: "Come back, we need your leader!"

"No, I decided to pursue the truth of that year by myself! You are successful as a leader, and I... are only suitable for being an orphan!" The black coat reached out to grab the file from Hodabrek's hand. "I can only pursue an answer. This was destined since they died, but the future of mankind is still in your hands..."
Chapter completed!