In the ruins of the Abbeville Mansion, Luo Ya Akat was pondering over a mathematical problem of the century amidst the clamor of soldiers and the roars of war bears.
The black-haired young man was engrossed in his thoughts. Behind him, the young ladies were in a mess.
On the night of the silver moon after the aurora vanished, a silver-haired young lady pointed at the charred corpse of a cultist and questioned indignantly. The blonde young lady stood before her with a calm expression. She glanced at the corpse that Ai Lisi pointed at and retorted calmly.
"You think it's yours just because you say so? What a joke! You used a sword to slash it? Then you should let your sword speak. "
"I should be the one saying that to you! We killed that director named Francis, so it's only natural that we get the most credit! "
On the other side of the ruins, Nuo Aier and Ai Lisi were arguing over the issue of battle merits. The red-haired young lady was busy settling the bill for Duke Abbeville, Lilian was inspecting the corpse at the side, and Luo Ya was having a headache. m.
As competitors, the girls naturally did not trust others. Therefore, the task of recording the results of the battle had been assigned to the four camps. However, the problem was that after the battle ended, the total number of enemies killed by the four camps was seventy-seven. However, the total number of enemies killed was only sixty-nine, including Francis who had been blown into ashes.
The moment this universal problem appeared, Luo Ya knew that things would be difficult. And the facts proved it. After the battle ended, Nuo Aier and Ai Lisi who didn't have anything else to settle started arguing. The other two young ladies probably did the same after settling their own matters.
"Luo Ya, come here for a moment."
Upon hearing Lilian's call, Luo Ya strode over after being taken aback for a moment. Nuo Aier and Ai Lisi, who were arguing, looked at each other and stopped arguing as well. The three of them arrived at Lilian's side with one in front and two behind. They found that the Royal Highness was looking down at a corpse on the ground.
Luo Ya felt a chill in his heart when he saw Lilian looking down at the cultist. He thought that Lilian wanted him to judge the prize, but he didn't expect that after approaching, he found that Lilian's expression was very solemn. She didn't seem like she was going to protest at all.
The black-haired young man heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that Lilian didn't seem to want to quarrel. Then, he observed the unsightly male corpse on the ground.
Luo Ya scanned the corpse in front of him carefully and realized that this was the conclusion he could draw. but the black-haired young lady spoke with an unpleasant expression.
"Similar? How can the bloodline of our family have … Wait! "
Holy Emissaries were a very special group of people in the Saint Heroes Society. They had a lofty status, but they did not necessarily have strong strength. One of the great significance of their existence was to be the key to open the so-called "holy artifact" in the Saint Heroes Society. Four hundred years ago, Leinster was the Wind Summoner's [Egg] that had been absorbed by Luo Ya.
Could it be that the so-called holy emissaries were actually artificially cultivated people with similar bloodline to the Akat family?
"This possibility does exist, but the bloodline of the Akat family is too special. What method is used …"
Hearing the young lady's question, Luo Ya didn't know how to explain for a while, but he understood one thing. That was, the so-called special curse vessel was definitely problematic. He remembered that the information of the Saint Heroes Society mentioned that it was similar to blood, so the source of this blood …
Nuo Aier and Ai Lisi didn't know the current situation and seemed a little confused. It wasn't until the reddish-haired young lady came over that Luo Ya ended his contemplation, and the atmosphere eased.
"No, it's nothing. Xia Luote, how are the casualties on your side?"
Xia Luote, who strolled over, said and glanced at Lilian coldly. Luo Ya, who wanted to change the atmosphere, couldn't help but be stunned. He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. As if confirming his guess, the black-haired young lady frowned when she heard Xia Luote's words. She thought for a moment, and after a moment, she curled the corner of her mouth and spoke back.
"What did you say!?"
After seeing Aurora and defeating the cultist, Luo Ya, who was exposed, had no reason to stay in Abberville. Leaving was a matter of course, but just like the previous quarrel, where to go was a problem. In addition, the young ladies also discussed the allocation of time.
Nuo Aier, who was at the bottom because she couldn't grab the kill, proposed such a statement to reverse the situation. However, this idea was fiercely resisted by Ai Lisi, who had the credit of killing Francis.
"But that's what you said. What if my dear doesn't want to follow the first place? Hehe, Ai Lisi, do you still want to force him? What's the difference between that and the Austin kidnapper? "
"Oh, who knows? Can your words be trusted?"
"Are you kidding me? How can my brother not want to go home? "
"No, no, my dear, you obviously want to go back to Rose with me. I'm officially hired! Don't you think so? My dear. "
"Old woman, that's enough! My brother will definitely choose me. Isn't that right, my dear brother? "
Luo Ya's face stiffened as he looked at the young ladies who were gradually focusing on him. His strong desire to live made him feel as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff. Just when he was at his wit's end, the familiar fluctuation of the spell appeared again.
[Remaining use: 0]
"This is!"
Before the young ladies could finish their exclamations, Luo Ya's body had returned to normal. The familiar feeling of power once again descended upon him, and his brain felt much clearer.
Holding the [Blessed Ear of Wheat] that had lost its effect, the black-haired young man was very excited. Now, he could finally answer the young ladies' questions.
Under the night sky, Luo Ya looked at the young ladies who were still in shock. Just like before, the corner of his mouth curled up and said calmly and gently, "I'm going back to Leinster.
"I'm going back to Leinster. It's time for class."
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