Chapter 195 The Sleeping Girl

Arabella, on the locomotive, Ashun sat down on the seat with an indifferent face, ready to go to the southern city group.

On the roof of the steam locomotive, white steam and smoke gushed out continuously, adding a touch of white to the sky of Arabella.

The locomotive, which was crowded with people, made the sound of gears and mechanical transmission components collapsing and rubbing.

Railcar, start moving slowly.

However, at this moment, in his field of vision, a young man and woman walked up.

The young man with short blonde hair was wearing a dark brown jacket, lace-up boots, trousers of the same color and a few small pockets tied to his belt.

And next to him was a girl in a dark gothic style cake dress, with an eye patch on the left face, pale complexion, like a doll.

Although this kind of dress is not uncommon in Arabella, Arthur felt something was wrong.

Just before they walked up, a gentleman who in his impression shouldn't get off nearby and his female companion hurried out of the car, listening to the conversation, it seemed that he forgot to bring the invitation for the banquet...

The prosthetic eye under the monocle turned slightly, and Ashurn glanced over the two of them casually.

At this time, he suddenly saw outside the carriage, a teammate who also belonged to the broken gear appeared in the field of vision.

Because he saw him, the other party's eyes lit up, and he leaned towards him with a smile on his face.

But just as the other party was approaching the tram, there was a sudden riot in the rear.

Ashen's teammates were taken aback, and immediately turned around. After realizing the situation, they quickly approached the center of the commotion, away from the locomotive.

coincide?

Ashun's other eye narrowed imperceptibly.

However, he seemed to have noticed his existence, and the pale girl like a puppet looked at him.

...

Susie County.

Sally, a petite girl with dark green eyes and long golden-green hair, was standing by the oriel window, standing on the edge of the curtain, silently watching everything in the distance.

The man she hated was smiling and chatting with other guests.

Women in low-cut dresses, women with long silver-gray hair, women twice her height, women with dark skin...

All women.

"Stallion."

Shai cursed in a low voice, her green eyes swept over this group of strange visitors with strange hair colors.

"Welcome everyone, descendants of the blood of the stars..."

Hearing this sentence, Shai turned her head and looked out of the oriel window with her mouth pursed, showing no interest at all.

...

Bassatona, southern port of Corthia.

A man with a melancholy complexion shuttled on the pier of the port filled with heavy fog, moving slowly under the glances of dock workers from time to time.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something, his sleeve flicked slightly, and a smooth lens fell from the cuff.

However, at this moment, his movements suddenly stopped.

The next moment, amidst the strange noise of the surging tide, a knight's spear with a strange symbol emerged from the air and directly pierced through the man.

However, after being pierced by the spear, the man fell limply to the ground as if he had already lost his vitality.

And almost at the same time, a thousand meters away, a man with dark blue eyes sitting on a bench, looking at the pier as if in a daze, his eyes suddenly changed, looking at the position where the knight's spear appeared, he couldn't help whispering:

"The 'Tide Knight' of the 'Ten Knights'?"

"It's really dangerous."

In the whisper, the man's eyes changed again, regained his daze, and became a little more sluggish.

Almost at this moment, a pale knight's spear suddenly stabbed out from the left side, piercing through the man's body.

At the same time, a shrill, deep voice that seemed to gather dead souls sounded:

"Who are you?"

"Saklavski..."

The man whose heart was pierced by the pale spear murmured dully to himself.

"He ran away."

The knight wearing the pale bone helmet made a deep voice.

The next moment, the sound of water filled the air, and a figure emerged from the mist, responding:

"Something difficult to deal with."

...

In Diroud City, in Mrs. Ossana's mansion, Dennis narrowed his eyes slightly.

In front of him, Lady Ossana was walking gracefully towards the room with her back turned to him.

In the room, a woman in black was sitting on the sofa, seemingly waiting for the arrival of the guests.

"Only the last one left."

Dennis whispered, his hands waved slightly, and invisible silk threads emerged.

...

On Xihuo Road, the basement of the Gentlemen's Club, Yago looked at Sally Lin who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

As Sallylin exhaled, her hair changed from brown to light green to dark green, and finally turned to frost blue in the lingering star blue, emitting a faint light.

Pieces of frost also condensed on the ground.

As she inhaled, her frosty blue hair gradually turned back to brown.

It's almost like a neon sign, but unfortunately it's not colorful.

At this moment, Kapal was standing not far from Sallylin with his feet on the helmet.

"...Mr. Kapal, you are..." Yago looked puzzled.

"Mysterious object, the mysterious object carried by the priest." Kapal changed his foot on the helmet with a bitter expression, "It's so hot."

"...It's really hot."

Yago recalled the day when he was stopped by Sally Lin in front of the gentleman's club, and when he was groping for precautions, this judgment came to his mind.

However, these are other words...

Yago looked at Sally Lin next to her, looking for instructions on the next step.

"You wait here until His Excellency the priest wakes up."

Speaking, Jacqueline seemed to think of something, and added:

"By the way, you carry His Excellency Priest into the lounge."

"...Me?" Yago glanced around, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes." Jacqueline nodded and entered the room on the right of the goddess.

And Yago glanced at Kapal, and when the other party turned his head away immediately, he hugged the small Sally Lin helplessly and frightened.

In the action of the small Sally Lin without any resistance, Yago took a step forward and walked into the room on the right side of the goddess.

And after entering the room, he saw a blood-stained and cracked knight armor...

The horizontal pit on the top is probably in the shape of an arm... Smash it sideways?

Moreover, it seems to be exactly the same as Sally Lynn's hand.

He remembered that there was a humanoid pit on the wall of the prayer room.

Yago already roughly understood what had happened.

Looking at the sleeping trumpet Sally Lin, Yago suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

It's a pity that the scene of Fennyla being killed out of control still lingers in Yago's memory.

The smile that had just appeared on his face faded slowly.

With a sigh, Yago put his left and right hands on her back and the bends of her legs, and carried her to the lounge on the basement floor.

However, at this moment, Sally Lin in his arms suddenly opened her eyes.