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The leaves outside were shaking non-stop, making a "rustling" sound, which added a touch of weirdness to the suddenly silent chief's room.The sun was clearly shining high in the sky, but there was no warmth at all.

Facing the harsh answer, Munakata also had to think carefully.

"Then follow Noble's actions first." Munakata said, "It's not too late to make a decision when it's confirmed."

Munakata said the solution very calmly, he was looking at it from the perspective of pros and cons.

He upholds his righteousness, and Izuna Society lives for his happiness.

After so many years, the Izona Club has also learned that not everyone can be happy. Life, old age, sickness, death, economic conditions, and living status are all different.If people have desires, they will not satisfy the status quo, so happiness is not a topic of life.

But he will also use his meager power to change as much as possible, just because the world is beautiful.

For some reason, it feels like this event will even involve the whole world!

Munakata took a few glances at Izanasha, as if he had changed.

The once calm smile disappeared, and his brows were tightly frowned, as if all the pain and sorrow in the world had been condensed.

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Hei is staying here now, and it's not convenient for him to move around. Uh... I'll just sleep next to him." Izuna smiled far-fetchedly, with tiredness in his amber eyes. With a deep meaning that no one can understand, "I'm sorry, King of Blue."

Zongxiang adjusted his glasses and agreed. After all, the situation of the black dog is indeed not very convenient.

"Then I'll go first." Izanashe said softly, seeming a little weak.

After he left, the door of the chief's room opened again, and a doctor in a white robe and a hearing aid came in.

"Dr. Gal Fuster, what are you doing here?" Munakata asked.

That's right, he is Gou Lang's attending doctor. He is not Japanese, but French.

"Oh, God, I'm sorry, I overheard your conversation, if that white-haired boy continues like this, his sanity will collapse...he's under too much pressure," Gal said calmly , "If he is your friend, do something about it as soon as possible. God bless him."

Munakata naturally didn't believe that the Silver King would lose his mind. According to an old guy who has been flying in the sky for half a century, his mind would lose his mind. Isn't that a joke?

Unless it is that possibility, but the probability is too low, but we have to face it squarely.If it is true, then the days to come will be a lot of trouble.

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【Night has come】

The members of "Scepter4", Izona Club and Xiao Hei went to their assigned rooms after eating, and each did their own work. (Because the original work didn't say whether "Scepter4" is going home to sleep or in this luxurious house, so let's choose here)

The room in the Izona Club is not for one person, but for two people. Unexpectedly, it is Daoming Temple.

Daoming Si came back and had a very satisfying conversation with him without any embarrassment.

In the chief's room, Munakata was still inside.

"Munakata...Munakata..." A faint voice came from the dark place, which seemed to be the muttering of a demon.

"Why are you? Why do you want to carry out your righteousness? What about your righteousness? You still hurt those innocent people... Your righteousness is only a superficially glamorous act, but your heart is dirty..." The voice gradually became Be impassioned and become a shrill female voice.

"My righteousness is to maintain order. Using swords to make swords will inevitably cause some casualties." Munakata was not bothered by the inexplicable words, yes!He knew very well that casualties were inevitable!

The same situation in the room of Izanasha: "Izanasha...you said, to make us happy...but we are all dead...you are evil demon! You killed the All the victims in the crater!" It was still a tall and thin female voice, unceremoniously criticizing Izona's mistakes.

"Dao Ming Si, did you hear anything?" But his first reaction was not to answer. He lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples. He thought it was an auditory hallucination.

Daoming Temple stopped what he was doing and listened carefully, but only heard the cicadas and the wind.

"No, Mr. Ghost is coming." Daoming Si said with a pure face, tilting his head halfway.

"Ah, maybe." Hearing this, Izanasha relaxed a little, it's not good to always be depressed.

After ignoring it, the voice did not appear again.

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【Somewhere in Germany】

The person sitting at the top couldn't help but chuckled. Sure enough, the person chosen by the slate was interesting.

In the darkness, one can vaguely see the figure of Tostegan, and beside him is the chair of the leader of the round table. Compared with the rest, the intricate carvings seem to highlight the nobility of the sitting person.

Under the pitiful light, only the rare silver hair behind the head of the person sitting on the chair can be clearly seen, hanging down to the waist.It was the same silver hair as Izanashe, beautiful but not pedantic; deep but not intoxicated.

Silver hair like silk hangs down the back of the head, looking very soft and comfortable.

"Munakata Reiji's answer is really serious and ridiculous, ah, Izanasha, oh no, is it Adolf K. Weitzman or is this a gaffe, is it really influenced by [that]?" Sitting in a chair The people on board were not as majestic as they had imagined, but rather sloppy, just like Weitzman in the past.

"Yes." Toss Di Gangyi lowered his eyes, seemingly respectfully.

"This is really a good chess game..." The man's red eyes that seemed to be dripping blood appeared in the darkness, "However, Adolf K. Weitzman can't think too much, otherwise the real truth will be buried in the morning light among."

He did hide some things, but at the same time, he also confessed some things.This confrontation can be described as a trial.

"Fidiro..." There was another voice in the darkness.

The person sitting on the chair turned his head to look to the right, and it was obvious that "Fei Di Luo Ou" was calling him.

"Should the plan continue?" Bing Leng said in a mechanical tone, as if he was a robot without emotion, a puppet of evil.

"Of course, not all the chess pieces have arrived yet." Xiao Ge was extremely relaxed.

Tostegan just lowered his head, kept silent, and just listened quietly.

"Do you think so? [The king's right hand] - Tostegan?" Phei Di Luo Ou asked Tostegan instead.

"Well, next is the carnival, my lord!"

As soon as Tostegan's words fell, the round table suddenly turned into powder, and the figures of countless people appeared in the darkness, and the betrayal plan was officially implemented!

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[The next day, the second floor of the "Scepter4" headquarters]

"Ha——" Daoming Si breathed out and stretched.Alas, if I knew it, I wouldn't have slept so late yesterday.

"Hmm——" Izanashe turned over, covered her face in the quilt, and murmured, "Don't make noise, Xiao Hei..."

"Ah?" Daoming Si tilted his head slightly, looking very cute, obviously he hadn't reacted yet.

He, who is good at reflex arc, was surprised after a long time, "Huh?!!"

Izona was awakened by him suddenly, he rubbed his eyes and muttered nonsense, apparently he hadn't realized where he was yet.

"Ha——" Izona let out a big breath, and it took a long time to wake up, "Good morning, Daoming Temple."

At this moment, the door of the room opened suddenly, "What's wrong?" Gou Lang hurriedly asked Izanashe.

At this time, Gou Lang was completely naked, and white cloth strips were wrapped around his body. Because of practicing martial arts all the year round, he didn't have a trace of fat on his body, and his muscles were sufficient, making him look very powerful.He holds the love knife "Li" in his hand, and he can unsheath it for the king at any time! 【←This is a benefit, make up your own brain】

Now, Izanashe is not feeling well. He pouted and thought to himself: Why don’t I have such good pectoral and abdominal muscles (ˇˇ) (Oh, there are cute emoticons ), dissatisfied!snort!

Gou Lang looked around and found nothing unusual. His mouth trembled fiercely, and he almost jumped out one word at a time, "Yi! Zuo! That! She! You guy, do you know that people can scare people? Dead man, and also, look at what your quilt looks like, when people see you wrapped up like this, they think you are a person who can’t take care of themselves at all! Do you know that Lord Yiyan once said ..."

Gou Lang spoke faster and faster, and finally finished speaking in one breath, full of helplessness towards his own king.

With this kind of language bombardment, even the thick-skinned Izana Club, which is thicker than the Great Wall, can barely stop. Sure enough, Xiao Hei is here to beat him!

"Okay, Xiao Hei, go to rest, you still have the upper body, so don't move around." Izanashe hurriedly dismissed Gou Lang, although he admired and envied that body very much, but he was affected by it. No Gou Lang's continuous fire attack!And he couldn't stop once he said a word.

"By the way, you have two physical education classes today, and I happen to have classes too, so I'll ask for leave for you by the way, and take good care of yourself."

"Okay." Gou Lang nodded and agreed.

Only the little angel of Daoming Temple stood aside with a dazed and cute face, and then lay back on the big soft bed, and fell asleep in his cage.