Pride falls

"The above is my communication code, which is convenient for contact." Qiu Ye carefully put away the opened sachet.

This voice is different from the previous one, and for some reason it is soft and tired.

The person in front of him just looked straight into his eyes, letting his amber eyes flicker under the streetlight with mist.

Guan Yunshu really felt that he was going to be possessed, but he still chose to respond with the typical smile of a teenager:

"Okay, I'll contact you in the future and we've agreed."

A while after the farewell, Akino felt a slight dizziness for some reason. He thought it was his usual hypoglycemia, so he bought some candy and chocolate from the boss, and started to organize his notes as usual.

He threw the big hat hastily by the table without smoothing out its wrinkles, as if it had been abandoned.

Although the top hat bore the family's proud emblem, the snow-white wolf stared at him haughtily, as if warning him of impolite behavior.

But he knows that the nobility flowing in his blood has been necrotic today, and it is impossible to restore it to its original state.

He stood up from the head of the bed alone, did not arrange his clothes as usual, sat casually at the table, dipped some ink indiscriminately, picked up a pen and wrote.

By the time I finished sorting out my notes, it was late at night before I knew it.Akino has always had a good habit, under the warm yellow light, he continued to sort out the odds and ends in his pockets.

A pile of items was spread out on a bronzed wooden table.A small medicine bottle, a shiny gold badge, a storage bag, a bulging money bag, and a business card.

He obediently drank the medicine for his weakness. The medicine was so bitter that he stuck out his tongue. He couldn't imagine how Guan Yunshu had fed the medicine to himself before.

I had no choice but to swallow the crushed candies together.After drinking the medicine, his energy improved, and his eyes moved to the small business card that was upside down.

At that time, Qiu Ye was thinking about things while listening to Guan Yunshu, but he didn't take a good look at the business card.

The business card is very simple, the photo on it is as good-looking as the real person, the soft black eyes are so clear, and the hair is so soft and docile.The person in the photo is smiling at him cleanly.

To be honest, this young man's face does not tell at all that this is a high-level warlock.

Well, according to his parents' conversations, the senior warlock has a deep understanding of things. He is often the second in command of the organization, the leader of the jurisdiction, and no matter how hard he exercises, he will not be far from the vice president.

But he didn't know, after all, he didn't know if it was still like this.

"Five Poison Exorcist Association Organization" were printed on it in small golden characters, and Akino secretly thought that it must be a difficult organization.

Below that is Guan Yunshu's communication code.Their warlocks communicate with each other using their own unique communication codes.

Ordinary people who have not been trained only use the telephone in the usual room, but warlocks who are on the go day and night need to communicate at any time, so the communication talisman has been widely used by them after it was invented, and it has become a must.

This string of communication codes has been with them since the moment they took the oath to become warlocks, and it is a unique symbol of identity.

A strange feeling tugged at him.Suddenly, Akino's head hurt again, and it was more serious than before.This disgusting feeling became stronger and stronger, like a piercing pain.

The brain seemed to be pressed on the crater of a volcano that was about to erupt, and the hot flames burned wildly.His brain was about to explode, the poor man was forced to break out in a cold sweat, and big beads of sweat rolled down.

He wanted to call for help, but found that he didn't even have the strength to speak, and could only make a weak voice.At this moment, the body is weaker than before.

"Damn it." He cursed inwardly, wanting to get the microphone for help, but his limp body was so uncontrollable that he rolled off the chair.

Accompanied by intermittent panting, almost collapsed, shrinking to the ground and trembling, this terrible feeling dissipated little by little.The piercing pain actually made the brain go blank.This out-of-the-box sense of despair tore at him.

This is the first time in history that I have been so close to the gate of hell during the journey.