Chapter 733: Have You Ever Heard of My Name?

At this moment,

The girl saw clearly what the person who saved herself was like:

He was wearing a tailored blood -colored robe, his face was handsome, and his calm eyes flashed in his deep eyes.

Immediately afterwards,

The perspective in front of her eyes turned,

Suddenly, a way to come to a safe room is a house.

This is a simple but elegant room, soft lights sprinkled in every corner, although there are still no furniture.

But when she saw Su Wen. There is also Miss Joyce, who was holding milk tea in the corner of the house, and the other hand did not forget to smile with herself.

The escape girl suddenly felt an unspeakable feelings.

She is too tired,

It's too scared.

At the same time, Su Wen calmly and cautiously locked the window jumping in, and after searching for some time, the curtains were pulled again.

With the tightness of the window,

The noise and danger outside seemed to be temporarily isolated in another world.

At this moment, even if Tris's heart is still beating fiercely, the fear and despair in her heart have gradually been replaced by security and gratitude.

She looked up at the scholar beside her, and her eyes were full of gratitude and admiration.

"thank you,"

Tris's voice trembled slightly, but full of sincerity,

"If you don't have you, I'm afraid ..."

But Su Wen just waved his hand calmly,

He took out his good tea and poured a cup of tea and handed it to the girl, and motioned for the stool sitting aside:

"Warm your body first.

Then,

Tell me:

Why is a first -order extraordinary person who came here? "

Trise nodded in the clothes in the clothes, but Joyce, not far from her, talked to the fugitive girl very concerned:

"Still change your clothes first,

Mr. Kevin really doesn't understand girls, just wear this dress on me. "

She was naturally prepared to undress and handed it to Tris.

Obviously,

Even if Miss Miner knew it, her behavior was still too natural.

Su Wen also stopped this behavior in time, and he shrugged with a helpless expression:

"You, take it back quickly,

I have many clothes here. "

The handsome scholar waved his hand and completed the [Storage Box Operation], a blood -red dress was lying on the light board stone bed aside.

No accident,

The clothes he took out were also a cult of the bloody denomination.

Although the meaning of this clothes is a bit distorted,

But for girls, there is an unimaginable luck of clean clothes in such hell. She has no room for choosing or complaining.

Although Tris is too protected, she is not a coquettish girl.

So when Su Wen turned around, she changed her clothes.

Subsequent,

The fugitive girl bowed more seriously with him and Joyce, and then continued, but there was a sense of choking in the words: there was a sense of choking:

"Thank you,

I really don't know what to say. "

On the face of the girl's face, a bunch of crystal crystal tears slipped quietly,

But Tris didn't continue to cry. She just wiped her eyes with her back, and then said word by word:

"I come from San Mourning-Hugfar."

instantly,

When I heard this shocking name, Su Wen subconsciously removed black -frame glasses:

"Saint mourning,

Isn't it the falling there?

Are you a supporter sent by Lawrenzrell? "

He heard that the handsome and calm scholar in front of him had heard of this short -sighted tragedy.

The girl feels more at ease, she whispered:

"I escaped from the college,

gentlemen,

Are you also the people of Lawrenzrer? "

"No,

I am just an ordinary night guard. "

He paused, while finishing his thoughts and calmly added a word,

"As for the name,

Most people who know me will call me:

Rhein. "

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Cleman No. 1 surface,

This huge heavy industrial template city is like a forgotten giant wheel in the river, quietly moving in the galaxy, and its figure shows vicissitudes and loneliness under the curtain of the night.

now,

The outline of the city is outlined by countless huge gears,

They seem to be the remains of the ancient mechanical god, slowly rotating under the illumination of the starlight, making a low and long roar.

It was the most primitive praise in the industrial era, and it was also a low voice of the endless exploration of the future.

The intricate pipelines are even more like the blood of the city, winding between high -rise buildings.

They are bright or dark, carrying the flow of energy and information of life.

These pipelines are not only the arteries of urban operations, but also a testimony of scientific and technological progress. They may flow inside the high temperature and high pressure steam or high -purity energy liquid. Each flow marks the city's again. Conquest once.

But at this moment,

Along with the high -purity steam energy source operating reaction furnace, a huge relief sound of ‘thorn’.

The door of a dark red border that is not stable is also quietly opened,

Immediately afterwards,

A man wearing a blood -red robe slowly stepped out of the border door.

at the same time,

In the conference room of the Blood Moon School,

The Wulun Sa-Morgan is in a fierce discussion with the commander of Antonio:

"Just now you talk about the cost of cloned body equipment about Lawrenzreir Yuan,

You dare to owe so much money for this operation.

interesting,

[Faldarian Armed Forces] It is estimated that they have been blooming.

First of all, [Legend of the Nights: Rhein] On the night of the fire, Tri gave Terte a hit with a hit with a hit,

Let them be forced to give up nearly 40 % of the market share in Michigan Michigan, Michigan,

Coupled with the huge leverage of you lunatic, I am afraid that the Far Dalun armed forces have become the next trend of the next South America Leslon.

But in the case of having this cost -priced price, you dare to let Morgan Chase add it? Intersection Intersection "

"Why not dare!"

The scar commander showed a very bloody horror smile:

"Like you

We are not afraid of death,

Moreover, you definitely don’t know that the weapons and equipment for the replicated person for the loan,

We mortgaged to Far Dalun for armed forces,

Galeza,

You never imagine! "

That's right, anyone who dares to trade with cults must be beneficial.

"But if it's a short check,

It is a scam that any Wall Street fox will not believe. "

The Galemor does not need to know what they have traded. He just wants to know what he can get!

only,

At this moment,

Everyone seems to hear the sound of the door of the huge unstable border open