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Chapter 1197

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St. Andrews was located in the north of Scotland. The town was named after St. Andrew, the patron saint of Scotland, who was buried there.

An old Ford stopped at a manor not far from the town. After that, a group of young men and women got off the car.

The car was rented, and the driver drove away slowly.

The man and woman looked very young. The man had a gray scarf around his neck, while the woman had dyed her hair short and white.

They looked at the entrance of the manor.

The manor seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time. The walls were covered with moss, and the iron gate of the gate was mottled with rust.

There were no extra buildings nearby. There was only a forest in front of them. The road was winding through the forest, and the North Sea could be seen not far away.

Because it was spring, the manor was covered with a thick layer of withered leaves. The smell of the soil mixed with the smell of the sea filled every inch of the land.

The girl with short gray hair … Nero yawned and looked into the distance — This place was chosen by Miss Maid. But until she arrived, she found that the area here was beyond her expectation, "It's too big …"

"I heard that it seems to be one of the properties of Miss You Ye …" The young man with a scarf next to her looked up at a tall tower in the manor. After a while, he sighed, "She's really fucking rich …"

"One of …" Miss Nero next to him moved her lips slightly when she heard it.

How should she put it?

Although she used to be one of the 12 Immortal Generals of the Michael Club, and had a lot of activity funds that could be used every year, for Immortal Generals, improving their strength was the most important thing. She didn't feel much about money — but when she heard the description of 'one of', Miss Nero couldn't help showing a trace of poverty.

Taisetsu cheered up, "Let's go. The boss should come a few days before the school starts. Miss You Ye said that before that, we have to clean up this place. "

Miss Nero curled her lips and yawned, "Don't worry, there's still a whole month! I think there's a good place in the town. Shall we go for a drink? "

Taisetsu didn't mind drinking. "I don't mind. Cleaning work isn't that urgent … But can you really do it? I'm just worried that you don't have enough time … Are you done copying the books? "

"Can you not tell me such a sad story …"

"Let's clean up first."

Taisetsu smiled, then lifted Nero's collar and dragged her into the manor.





The alarm went off at eight o 'clock.

Chen Mingming opened his eyes. The curtains were drawn, but the lamp was still on. He sat up straight and pinched the space between his eyebrows. That night, he fell asleep on the table like this.

He glanced at the sketchbook, then closed it and put it back into the drawer.

After taking a shower, Chen Mingming opened the wardrobe. The clothes inside only had two simple colors, and they were plain clothes without any patterns. Black and white were arranged neatly.

As usual, after washing up, Chen Mingming began to make breakfast for himself.

The slippers placed at the entrance of the living room were untouched. Without knocking on his mother's door, Chen Mingming knew that she didn't come back last night — It wasn't that his mother was indecent, but that she put all her passion into work.

At this time, Chen Mingming's phone rang. It was Zhou Yusheng.

Zhou Yusheng's voice had a trace of tiredness.

"About your matter, I took time to discuss it with your mother yesterday …"

Chen Mingming sat quietly and looked at the clock on the wall opposite him.

"… Listen, you're an adult now. You can choose freely. Even your mother can't force you to do something you don't like. Mingming, did you hear me! "

Chen Mingming said, "You also worked all night last night."

Zhou Yusheng was startled and frowned, "There's a big case recently. It's very urgent. I'm not the only one working overtime."

Chen Mingming said indifferently, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet … Don't interrupt. This matter can't be done according to your mother's wishes!"

"Go and eat something. You've been up all night. Eat something liquid. It's good for your stomach."

"I said don't interrupt. I'm talking to you … Hello! Hello? "

Chen Mingming clicked on the airplane mode and finished his breakfast bit by bit. Then, he cleaned up, washed the dishes, and put them back in the cupboard after drying them.

He went out as usual.



"Morning! Hi! "

In front of the entrance of the community, a pretty figure suddenly jumped into Chen Mingming's sight … It was Tala.

Chen Mingming looked at the girl in surprise.

It was spring and the weather had become much warmer. Today, Tara was wearing a dress. Her legs were straight and wrapped in thick cotton stockings. Then, she wore a white coat and held a cup of coffee in her hand.

"How did you know I live here?" Chen Mingming asked curiously.

Tala brushed her bangs and smiled proudly, "Didn't I say that I'm a monster? Monsters are omnipotent, don't you know? I said yesterday that I'll look for you today. What do you think? I keep my promise, right? "

Chen Mingming said indifferently, "Did you make a promise?"

Tala walked forward. The enthusiastic girl naturally held Chen Mingming's arm, "I don't have class today. I'll accompany you for a day. Tomorrow, you'll accompany me for a day. Then, I have to work on Saturday and Sunday. Next Monday and Tuesday, I have to study for exams. "

Chen Mingming opened his mouth and frowned.

Tala whispered, "I'll accompany you to find that person, and you … accompany me on a date."

Chen Mingming lowered his head and thought for a while, "Where to find him? I've already searched the school. I don't know anything else."

"You'll have to go to a crowded place." Tala blinked and said, "There's a food festival in Dongle Square today. There might be a chance. I'll accompany you!"

"No, I have class." Chen Mingming shook his head.

Tala held his arm and walked forward. The girl's voice was unquestionable, "You're going abroad. Why do you have class? Come, follow me. I'll make sure you're full … Well, we'll find him! "

His life … was disrupted again.



In front of the teaching building.

"Here's what you want."

Zhao Le turned his head away, but his hand still gave out the thing … There were some beads of sweat on his forehead. In order to get the thing in his hand, he had to get up early and rush for a long time. He ran all the way and barely caught up with the time.

Dong Shaofeng smiled and opened the bag, "Not bad. You even brought it with you in a thermal box. You have a bright future … I'll call you if there's anything."

With that, Dong Shaofeng carried the bag and walked up the stairs of the teaching building.

Zhao Le heaved a sigh of relief. He lowered his head and intended to leave.

But the other two teammates reached out to stop him, "Zhao Le, don't be in such a hurry. Can you do something for us?"

Zhao Le raised his head and said angrily, "You, don't go too far … You!"

One of the students raised his mobile phone. The photo on the phone was so irritating that Zhao Le's breathing quickened. He subconsciously wanted to grab it, but the other student grabbed his waist.

"You … What do you want!!"

The student holding the phone raised his chin, and the student holding Zhao Le let go of his hand. At the same time, he took out a few stacks of homework from his bag and slapped them on Zhao Le's body. "Top student, we need these homework for the next class. Please do it well ~ What's wrong? You don't want to do it? Take it! "

Zhao Le clenched his teeth and held the homework tightly.

"By the way, the teaching office wants us to write some self-criticism. You'd better write ours and Young Master Feng's." The teammate sneered and then patted Zhao Le's face with his phone, "Good luck … Little puppy."

The two left with a smile.





In front of the square, there was a sea of people. The smell of food was everywhere.

Tala was holding two skewers in her hand. She was eating with relish. She seemed to have forgotten that Chen Mingming was beside her. Her eyes were excitedly looking back and forth between the stalls.

She would only say "Wow, this is delicious!" "This one looks pretty good too!" "I can't eat anymore!" Only then would she say a few words to Chen Mingming.

Chen Mingming shook his head. He supported Tala while looking at the stall owner who was cooking. Then he turned around and left the crowd.

Perhaps she would not have felt so uncoordinated if she did not suddenly barge in as part of his plan … He thought.

To find that person?

If Tala did not suddenly think of it, Chen Mingming felt that he would not think in this direction.

There was no doubt that he clearly knew that he did care about that person … It was something he yearned for more.

Loneliness, desolation, as if she was drifting away from everything. She was like a fairy walking in the human world, silently watching everything that happened around her.

That person seemed to have her own world, but this world did not resist the reality … Silence seemed to be only the surface of that person. The deeper level of her inner strength was what attracted Chen Mingming.

But since a certain festival last year, he had not seen that person in the library — and Chen Mingming had finished the last book that she read.

It was a book about antique porcelain.

Suddenly, Chen Mingming felt dizzy. Tiredness came, but it wasn't because he didn't have enough sleep … Chen Mingming's work and rest were very regular. He also mastered exercise and rest very well, so he didn't think that he would have a lack of mental energy.

But in the end, he suddenly closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

It was reasonable to say that he should have fallen to the ground — but obviously he did not, because a pair of hands caught him … It was a man in a black suit, Wei Zidao.



"The 47th one." Wei Zidao glanced at Liu Minghao at this time.

Liu Minghao nodded, then pointed at a place in the square — in fact, it was the stairwell. They wanted to ask something from Chen Mingming, so they did not want too many people to see.

Of course, they did not know who Chen Mingming was, simply because Chen Mingming was one of the more than 50 breaths on the Eight Trigrams Bronze Mirror.

Perhaps these forty-seven could provide some useful information, or perhaps not … As the number of people investigating increased and they continued to gain nothing, Liu Minghao even began to question whether this fellow with over fifty auras could really provide anything.

The two of them quickly helped Chen Mingming into the shopping mall, and then flashed into the back stairwell.

"Let me do it." Wei Zidao put Chen Mingming on the stairs and said, then reached out his hand and began to check with the instrument.

The process was very fast, but the instrument did not show anything — Obviously, if the instrument did not make a mistake, the subject was just an ordinary person.

"Let's interrogate him." Liu Minghao said directly — Of course, he had high expectations for these 47 targets … It was like a routine work.

But at this time, the instrument suddenly jumped!

"It's a monster aura!" Wei Zidao suddenly turned around, "This guy has a monster aura … but it's very weak, I almost didn't notice it."

"He's not a monster." Liu Minghao frowned.

Wei Zidao was a new agent, but Liu Minghao was already a middle-level agent. He had dealt with demons many times, and he used to be a temporary disciple of a certain sect. He could tell that most of the demons were demons with his naked eyes.

"It's strange." Wei Zidao nodded, then took a deep breath and pressed Chen Mingming's forehead with his hand.

But at this time, a fierce monster aura suddenly appeared — not from Chen Mingming, but from behind Wei Zidao and Liu Minghao!

The reaction of the two was also very fast!

Liu Minghao turned around and took out a black metal rod, while Wei Zidao directly pulled out a strange silver and black revolver.

"What do you want to do to my boyfriend?!"

A voice with a hint of anger was heard. At the same time, the two of them saw a young girl wearing a white coat … Tara.

At this moment, the girl had something that surprised the two.

Her face was covered with a large amount of black and green tattoos that looked like tattoos … and these tattoos were still increasing!

At the same time, the place where Liu Minghao and Wei Zidao were standing, or rather, the entire stairwell, had a huge green halo floating on the ground, walls, and stairs.

Liu Minghao exclaimed, "Eagle Totem?"

The green totem circle formation on the ground showed no signs of disappearing. Tala's eyes turned cold … But at this moment, Liu Minghao took out an identification card from his body.

Tara frowned, waved her hand, and all the abnormalities disappeared. She hesitated, "You're … from the Administration?"

Liu Minghao nodded, and at the same time, took out another mirror box, and opened it … This was a tool used to identify those Chellona Transcendents who had been registered.

Beep beep — Search successful.

A few lines of words appeared on the small screen.

Name: Tara.

Race: Human/Monster hybrid.

Occupation: Gyrfalcon witch, high-level monster …

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