22~The Special Envoy From the Blood Clan

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Winter has not yet gone, spring has not yet come.

The undissolved snow remains on the streets. Compared with the winter of a few years ago, there are fewer children's voices and laughter.

-As always, in the twelfth lunar month, from the gathering - the hall to the courtyard, you will be left out.

The fierce cold wind turned the symbol of urging the reunion of relatives into sharp knives, cutting through the scars that were not yet scarred in the past.

Prosperity has passed through clouds like smoke, and it has never been able to match the white horses.

The foreigners are domineering in this land of milk and honey, and the natives are two or three.

The deserted morning on the street has changed from the deserted one of the past.

In the dilapidated and dilapidated wooden houses, there are only thin figures with walking corpses.

The century-old character was destroyed on the day, and the remaining civilization was not inherited, only the dim pupils who suffered from running around for a living and lost hope.

The inner city of Nolan City presents a completely different scene from the 'untouchables' area.

Under the closed inner city walls, you can smell the cooked meat faintly, and the cheerful and cheerful voice is louder than the trumpet.

The rulers held carnivals and banquets day and night without the slightest restraint and concern—the food was eaten, the yamen provided it, the wine was finished, the yabat brewed, and when the physical needs were strong, they would go to the pariah area casually. Find a few beautiful Asian cat girls and catch them.

It can be called a lawless and indulgent life, and it is simply more comfortable than his hometown.

He slept on the big bed of the Asian cat family's palace, eating the people's fat and people's cream that the Asian cat people scavenged without any scruples.

The price of continuous exploitation is only to give them the minimum living needs. This is the gesture called the victor.

The price of freedom is high, and it can only be given to a submissive and compromising race that does not deserve it.

She belongs to the same style as most people in the "untouchable area", so she did not attract too much attention from anyone.

The girl walked on the street with bare feet, her entire body covered in a thick coat with patches of different colors, making it impossible to detect her appearance and hair color.

Just like the various local people on the street, like the beggars that can be seen on every corner, dressed in tattered clothes, their eyes are full of decadence and confusion.

The girl strolled in this strange and foreign land, stopping and walking, sometimes stopping to watch, and sometimes looking around.

The dilapidated city, like the dead heart of every sub-cat, is difficult to restore.

They have been slapped with invisible shackles, unable to break free, unable to obtain redemption, and no one will come to save them.

The girl looked at her hands dumbfounded, and the strong cold wind easily penetrated into her flat abdomen through the thick and ill-fitting clothes.

cold without knowing it.

It's not like he can't wait for redemption.

This--everything in front of you, isn't all of your own indirect creation, isn't it?

What is the difference between destroying the peace of a foreign country and a violent and brutal aggressor?

How could this be... knights, you only need to protect yourself, don't you? The life and death of foreigners are completely out of their own scope, aren't they?

But..

"Lord Tianhui, have you made your choice?" The watery voice eloquently told the girl's longing feelings, that face, that sentence made the girl at this time deeply confused .

Under the bitter cold wind, his knees softened and he slowly knelt on the ground.

The scarlet scorpion swept away, and instantly met another pair of clear scorpions.

That is, a cat-eared girl in a tattered black card on the street.

She sat cross-legged with her legs turned inward, her skin was covered with a ragged black robe that could only be used to cover her shame, her lips and limbs were red with cold but there was no reaction at all, and there was only that numbness on her face.

Two pairs of decadent and dazed eyes met at that moment, and have not separated for a long time.

Bai Ji subconsciously stood up and walked slowly.

Realizing the arrival of the strange girl, the girl had no other reaction, but just stared at her with those same confused eyes.

At the corner of the desolate street, a figure is standing, and a figure is sitting, looking at each other.

"Tink tink... A crisp metal crash broke the dull air.

The begging black-robed girl's numb pupils rippled for a while, and her eyes slowly moved to the shiny silver coins in the broken porcelain bowl.

When she came back to her senses, the girl in front of her had already left.

Glancing at the back, the black-robed girl closed her eyes and shook her head, instead of looking at the silver coins in the bowl, she leaned against the dilapidated wall, as if she had fallen asleep.

Bai Ji continued to walk aimlessly on this damaged land.

Looking for the direction, she came to the food shop where people were scattered. The sign of 'closed business' hung on the door of the shop to stop her.

The old gentleman's situation is probably not very good. It is estimated that spring will not come.

Looking back at the pedestrians around, their eyes seemed to be avoiding this restaurant consciously or unintentionally.

Those eyes filled with hesitation, for some reason, Bai Ji felt very uncomfortable, or...

What a disgusting hypocrisy.

But I have no right to blame them.

It seemed that the exhaustion in her heart began to feed back to her body, or maybe it was because her body was already weak, Bai Ji was wearing a coat and leaning against the wooden floor in the store.

Wall, consciousness gradually blurred.

Do you know the difference between you and them?

A vague voice sounded in the consciousness that was about to fall into a deep sleep.

Their indecision due to their inability to do anything about it is very different from your indecision due to cowardice.

"Ahahaha! ...Come here, have another drink, this one, I wish our country prosperity!" Chief Jurisdiction in Nolan City

The corpse eater 'Kamo sat arbitrarily on the lordship of Nolan Castle, raising the wine glass in his hand.

"Hahahaha! Do it, do it!"

"I also wish you, Commander-in-Chief, your rising and rising.

"Hahaha! Happy, today - get drunk, you won't go home if you don't get drunk!" Camo, who was blushing from drunkenness, laughed, raised a beer mug the size of a wooden barrel, and slammed into his stomach. middle.

"Hahaha... Hmm? Why is there no wine??" Just as he was drinking, the jug suddenly ran out, which made Kamo very dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes!" The young and beautiful Asian cat girl, dressed in revealing clothes, turned pale. She hurriedly took the jug and started refilling the wine, but she was slapped over by a slap.

"Useless thing! I don't know how to add it when I see the bottom of the wine. What's the use of keeping you??" The drunk Kamo stood up and scolded him angrily.

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"Sir, please spare your life! The servant knows it's wrong!" The Asian cat girl was so frightened that her face paled.

"It's useless... Tielong, this cat has been rewarded to you." Kamo-kicked away the Asian cat girl who stepped forward to beg for mercy, and said indifferently.

"Haha, big brother is this true?!" Looking at the Asian cat girl's white body, a bronze-colored troll below licked it

"What you said, the water you poured out, have you seen your big brother lie to you??" Kamo snorted, sat back on the throne, and pointed to the troll named Tielong.

"From now on, this is your master, understand?!"

"Slave, slave Ming... the Asian cat girl replied bitterly.

Compared to the life of the untouchable district F, who could not have enough to eat, food and clothing could not be guaranteed, she gritted her teeth and made a choice early in the most difficult period.

I'd rather be tortured to death by trolls than starved to death.

This errand was her own initiative, and it could be regarded as her own.

But what can I do? After paying tribute every month, that little grain is not enough to feed myself and my sister.

In order to keep her young sister from being malnourished, she could only resort to this, abandoning her compatriots in the slum area and stepping into the wren cage.

Now it looks like it's just my own fault.

Now, her body and mind are almost numb, but it is precisely because of her concern that she has the motivation to live.

"Come on, let's keep drinking!"

"Report, sir, there is a special envoy outside the door to see you!"

Kamo, who had regained his interest, was forced to put down his raised wine glass again.

"Damn it! What a fucking special envoy who disturbs Lao Tzu's Yaxing! No matter which country it is, shoot her out! If you disturb her again, I will break her legs!" Kamo impatiently reported to the guards who came waved.

Before he finished speaking, a girl dressed in a decent and capable dress, with a long sword hanging from her waist, and a single ponytail walked into the castle with small steps.

Delicate features, slightly pointed ears, eyes as deep as Furui, and the dark blue vampire dress prove that this person's status is not

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..." In an instant, all eyes in the room turned to the girl.

-In an instant, the whole noisy scene fell silent.

The girl didn't speak, her calm eyes swept across Camo on the throne, and then bowed respectfully, as if she was welcoming someone.

"Wum, Shu'er, have we reached the place yet? Ah woo~ (yawn)" The tender voice caught everyone's attention.

At the gate, a petite figure in a gorgeous long dress walked slowly, holding a stuffed doll in his arms, looking confused as if he hadn't woken up.

The girl wears two purple double ponytails that hang down to the ground like flowing water, small pointed ears, and a delicate and fair little face like a lovely doll, giving a dreamlike feeling.

"Yeah." The single ponytail girl nodded respectfully and bowed slightly to show respect for her master.

"Really? Um, such a strange smell." The strong smell of alcohol and an indescribable rotten smell made the girl pinching her nose slightly.

It has a very outstanding appearance, and it is very eye-catching wherever it goes.

After slowly moving his eyes away from the girl's cheeks, Camo noticed her clothes for the first time - the delicate and luxurious ice silk purple

Camo - - instantly sobered up.

Black and white is exclusive to the blood royal family, and the dresses below are purple, red, and yellow.

Purple, representing the blood clan earl, and even...

Camo instantly sobered up.

No matter how stupid the trolls were, they understood that the persimmon couldn't be pinched, so they didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly stood up.

"This noble lady, you are being polite in this room, may I ask you...  

"Yeah~ I want you to break the leg." The purple-haired girl held the doll in her arms sloppily, confused her face, and said words that made Kamo's face pale.

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