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Chapter 362 The biggest alarm clock

Late at night, the originally gloomy sky began to snow. Although it was March, it was still extremely cold for the extreme north, and it was common to snow. However, compared to ordinary soldiers, it could only be crowded.

In a collective dormitory similar to the earth, the abilities of the city defense army, commonly known as the Mage Guard and the Knights, do have their own houses, but because they are in the military camp, they occupy the land.

The small independent courtyard with a large area is also a special treatment for those who are capable. After all, for them, especially the members of the Mage Guard, an independent and quiet space is very important.

"I didn't expect that one day we would be able to enjoy this treatment," said the city defensive army's barracks, three young-looking capable people sitting in a warm large room surrounded by a fireplace on a furry blanket.

On the small table among the three people was also filled with various delicacies. Naturally, this is the seeds in Don Quixote's Six Rings.

The one who spoke just now was one of the men, to be precise, a boy, because the teenagers in the Sixth Ring Road are generally only sixteen or seventeen years old. Of course, due to race, the Germans also look a little bit

He was a little more mature, so he pretended to be an adventurer and joined the city defense force without revealing any flaws.

"It feels a little dreamy," a girl holding a slice of bread emitting a fragrance in her hand smiled. "Everyone has to bow our bodies to show respect when they see us. For so many years, what I fear the most is the one I was at that time.

When the seed collector appeared, I thought he would only take one of us, but in the end he took all three of us away, giving us the power we once dared not think about." The girl also showed off

It seemed like a vivid firebird was built in his hand. It was obvious that it was a student taught by Don Quixote. The use of spells was not restricted by tradition at all, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a wild and imaginative one.

"What's wrong, Alaki?" The girl dispersed the spell in her hand and looked at the boy on the other side of her, who was also the youngest among the three.

The boy named Akira threw a piece of wood into the fireplace, "Nothing, I'm just thinking, in a few hours, the teacher's plan is about to begin, that plan will kill many slaves."

"A lot of deaths...?" When talking about this, the girl seemed to be in a bad mood. This is a kind of class unity in her heart, because they were all slaves, although they would not miss the life at that time.

, but there is also a strange feeling in it. For example, if someone insults the slave in front of them, he will be angry.

However, after so many years of training by Don Quixote and others, these seeds still know what they should do and what they should not do. After all, from the beginning of education, Don Quixote told the darkest side of the world.

They, so when they thought of the girl, sighed, "We can't do anything like this..."

"Don't think too much, Klein," the boy who started talking gently rubbed the girl's head, "Think about who gave us everything we have now, let's sit here and talk, and we can still share it.

It is the Sixth Ring Road Organization, so although I don’t want to say it, I should follow Jack. Never question the organization’s orders. Do doubt the organization’s strength. It can give us everything and can also take it.

Let’s go through all this, so even if you have any thoughts in your heart, you must keep them in your heart. When one day we can really control our own destiny, let’s talk about those thoughts.”

"I know, Brother Akiran," from the point of view, this should be a pair of brothers, but looking at it is not twins, "I just wonder, the organization has such a powerful force, what is the meaning of our existence?

"

"This has nothing to do with us," the boy named Akiran stretched his waist and then lay on the blanket. "I only know that the three brothers and sisters can be together and live well in the future.

What else has to do with us! Okay, let’s rest. If nothing unexpected happens, we will also move out in the second half of the night! Free!” Alanki said and gently hammered his chest.

"Bang!" The other two people also hammered, "Long live!"

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"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

At three o'clock in the morning, the big bell in the bell tower was ringing on time by the bell ringer. The sound was like a key, and it activated the hypnotized slaves in the slave chamber of commerce, including some of the few guards. So Doji

Everything Jote designed was like countless precision-chopping gears, and began to rotate.

A guard "deeply felt the dire straits of the slaves' lives, and at the same time "was guided by Captain Jack," so he made a crazy decision to release the slaves, and the slaves seemed to feel that they died with dignity.

It seems better than surviving like a livestock. This emotion is like a virus, one to ten, ten to hundreds, so these slaves were so excited...

"Humans are really a creature that is easily infected and bewitched," although Don Quixote hypnotized three waves of slaves, if the three places revolt together, it would inevitably make people suspicious, so he decided to let them go first

Although an uprising in a place without their help is doomed to fail, it can be spread by the reports of the Harpists Alliance and let the entire German know, so that Li Ang, who "knows" the news, can join it justifiably.

"When a person is oppressed to such a level, under the guidance of your spell, the resentment in your heart will arise at once. If we were them, we might not be able to get anywhere."

"That's right, but," Don Quixote pointed to the abilities of the slaughtering slaves in the crowd, "The world of Feren is really a world with no advantage in numbers, just a few

The Knight, after all, he has killed so many slaves, it is no wonder that he has not dared to resist even if he is oppressed to such a level."

"Do you want to kill a few of them?"

"No... these slaves have no chance to kill those who are capable. Killing them will cause unnecessary suspicion," said Don Quixote's hand.

After shaking for a while, the breath of the slaves below changed...

At the beginning, because these slaves were wealth to the slave owners, the supreme ruler ordered them to be driven back and talked about it. As for how they ran out, they would investigate slowly afterwards. Unfortunately, they were like dead spirits.

Likewise, the first group of slaves who were not afraid of death, were simply dead and could not be miserable. Being dismembered was light, so the slave owner felt that the situation was serious and then ordered the killing.

, hope to scare the slaves by killing the chicken to warn the monkey.

Normally, it is not difficult for those who can handle these slaves to be crushed to death, but when the tide of slaves doesn't care about death, their eyes are red and rushing towards you, their internal organs even flow out.

When he smiled and stretched his hand towards you, the chilling aura emitted by this collective will was deliberately organized by Don Quixote, and it would not be more than the soul-like fear displayed by a ring mage.

The spell was so weak that it was triggered. As he expected, the abilities who had massacred hundreds of slaves but were unharmed actually turned around and ran away...

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"It's time," it was still the Buddha's plain voice. It sounded like there was no emotion, but if you carefully savor it, what does it contain.

Arthur Pandri, curled up in the quilt, opened her eyes in confusion, and it was dark all around. It was still night. To be precise, it was the second half of the night. Most of the elves in the Elf Forest had already rested at this time.

After all, it is normal for this Pure Land that is almost invincible to the world. At this time, Arthur Pandeli asked the Buddha to call himself up, obviously trying to do something while the night is in the dark.

"Ah~~" Arthur Pandeli, wearing pajamas, stretched her waist hard, and the scar on her chest could be vaguely seen through the moonlight, but it had faded a lot. It seemed that her body had recovered well.

, "Since this body has changed its heart, I have found that I always seem to be unable to wake up."

The Buddha, who was emitting a faint golden light, had sealed the entire tree house with the barrier. When it came to Arthur Pandeli complaining, he just smiled and shrugged, and then turned into a broken hand and integrated into Asia.

In Se Pandeli's soul, it was obvious that this half-elf queen just used this guy with a strength comparable to a true god as an alarm clock.

Arthur Pandeli, who was still a little confused, just sat on the bed in a daze. After a while, he opened his eyes again. As she said, a heart that had barely met the standards could not support this.

She has any vigorous exercise in her body, and due to poor blood circulation, she has been in a sleepy period. Fortunately, she drinks the water of life and takes a bath with the water of life every day to ensure Arthur Pandli's energy, but

After so many days, Yulia didn't live with her, so even though she was sleepy, Arthur Pandli still took out the magical leaf-shaped necklace from her soul with her spirit.

Then, then

Arthur Pandeli looked around again, confirming that this place had been surrounded by the Buddha's barrier. Then he gently pointed his hand and gave the soul of his sister who was imprisoned in the necklace.

Released, the soul like smoke and fog was slowly pulled away, and finally condensed into an irregular sphere like cotton ball in front of Arthur Pandeli. Naturally, this means that the self-awareness has not been restored, and it is still

The soul of Arthur Leah who was sleeping.

For Arthur Pandeli, how to deal with her own sister's soul is obviously a big problem. Sending it to the underworld is likely to let Osilis, who is also the true god, know something, although Arthur Pandeli has not yet

It is clear that Don Quixote is a voter of death, and of course if she knew about it, she would not have sent her sister's soul to the underworld.

But she was still a little reluctant to leave because Riya would fall into a deep sleep forever and live in the endless darkness. As for finding another body to resurrect her, it would be even less

It's possible, let alone whether Liya's weak soul can complete this secret technique, it is likely that the plan will be wasted and his identity will be exposed.

You know, she finally finally died, and she almost died before she found a chance to approach Don Quixote with justification.

In fact, the reason why Arthur Pandri did not choose to leave Don Quixote five years ago was because it did not conform to the nature of Arthur Pandri that Don Quixote knew, the woman who loved the British Empire more than anything else

Although she did love Don Quixote at that time, she would not give up her country because of this love, because this was a nature that she had revealed since the day she knew Don Quixote, and nothing major happened.

This personality cannot be changed due to changes.

That's why Arthur Pandli insisted on refusing, and when she saw that Don Quixote really liked her, she designed a plan and performed a play.

The Queen of Britain was invaded by a mysterious man, and then used some means to let the news leak out, allowing the "mysterious man" to reveal his identity, and then waited for the hero Don Quixote to save the beauty. In this way, marrying this man again will not arouse his suspicion.

And it will also win Don Quixote's trust.

Then it is only a matter of time to know where his life box is located. At that time, whether to threaten him not to make trouble, let him listen to his own words, or to kill him, it depends entirely on his own mood.

Unfortunately, a wise man will make mistakes. Arthur Pan Deli has made many mistakes, but he has not calculated it. The one who started this plan was his sister. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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