The early morning sun is clear and warm, and the mist floats over the half -moon lake. It is a very magnificent scenery. \\\\ In this rare morning, Zhuang Mingge and his companions merged.

Everyone gathered together and discussed the gains of last night ..

"Unfortunately, I found nothing." William said a little frustrated. He turned all night last night. In different places, at different times, the result was just a night sleeping night.

"Me too!"

Maggie yawned, her spirit looked a little sluggish, probably too hard work last night.

"Idol, I am too." Noah felt that he was useless, and couldn't help help the idol. This made him speak, and the tone was not usually a few decibels.

"I, nothing, not, discover!"

The word is the characteristics of Miss Kwai. It took a few seconds to spend a few seconds before she was expressionless. If she observed it carefully, she would find that the tip of her ear was a bit red.

Zhuang Mingge has already been prepared for this. After all, he only spent a night that he was not very happy yesterday. He turned his eyes to Xiang, who had never spoken, "What are you, what gains?"

"No!"

Xion's answer made Zhuang Mingge sigh involuntarily. "It seems that only me who had gained me last night?"

Everyone couldn't help but put his sights on him.

"I was attacked last night, a man wearing a cloak, a mask, holding a stick. It was so high ..." Zhuang Mingge reached out to draw, pointing to his earlobe, "he wore a first -year uniform

The strength is good. In the first grade, it should belong to the very excellent one. "

"Didn't you catch him?" William asked in surprise.

In his impression, the first grade of freshmen should not be Zhuang Mingge's opponent at all. It is also a matter of granted to be caught, but looking at his empty hands, it seems that something happened last night.

"Yes. He has a companion, a very powerful associate."

Zhuang Mingge was trapped by the storm last night and went all out. He even continued to send three consecutive strikes, only to break the storm that trapped himself.

It is likely to be a powerful magic guide or secret treasure.

"Is the strong storm enchantment?"

Understand what happened last night, everyone was contemplative, Xionon's beautiful face lines were soft, blond hair fell down, and the beautiful is amazing.

Goddess, suffocating.

"I probably have a little clue, but it's not sure."

"real?"

"It's just a little bit." Xi Ang stretched out his right hand. The thumb and index finger were not opened for one centimeter.

"I know, please ask you this."

"Um."

Even if it is just a little small clue, Zhuang Mingge is full of energy. At least a good start is to successfully knock on the stepping tiles.

"Okay. Everyone is busy all night, and I am already tired. Now I hurry back to their respective rooms and take a good rest." Shooting his hands, seeing the tired face of the mixed -race club, Zhuang Mingge said so.

Although it was trained overnight, and after a warm -up battle, Zhuang Mingge did not have the slightest tiredness and sleepy, full of spirit.

"Lan Yuqi, why are you still here."

After everyone was all, Zhuang Mingge found that the newly joined the mixed -race club's companion, the first -year freshman actually stayed here, playing with the corner of his clothes uneasily.

"That ... me ... I want to say ..."

"What."

"Actually last night, I met a strange person, no, not me, Harry, Harry met a strange person, so I want to tell the vice president."

"Who is Harry Harry?" Zhuang Mingge confused.

"It's me."

Suddenly, a peculiar immature voice sounded, and it sounded a little like a baby, but it seemed to have a bit of anger. In general, it was a very wonderful sound.

Zhuang Mingge looked at the left and right, and found no third person.

"Damn, where are you looking at, below, below!" The voice rang again.

Zhuang Mingge looked down, oh, what did he see? A cute white mouse, like the protagonist of the elf mouse brother in the Hollywood animated film, no no, it should be said

The tiger stood in front of himself, and Yaowu Yangwei looked at himself.

"The first meeting, the king of Saint Laurent, I am the elf mouse, Hari."

"But I know the elf rat is not called Harry, and I am not the king of St. Roland."

"Damn, don't mention the hate Hollywood animation with me, that is simply insulting the IQ of our elf mice. The kind of ugly and old, and the decline in IQ is actually a rats, this is really funny, hum, joke, joke,

It's the most funny joke in the world! "

The opponent walked in front of Zhuang Mingge.

Zhuang Mingge had to interrupt the other party, because it seemed to be endless, "Okay, the elf mouse, you should tell me now, what did you see last night?"

"Uh ... well, willing to serve you, the king of St. Roland."

"I said, I'm not the king of Saint Roland."

"No, no, you are the king of St. Roland, by the way, the king we refers to, according to your words, is the president of the student, this is the difference between humans and our elf, and other races."

The elf mouse said loudly, and climbed all the way along Lan Yuqi's trousers to her shoulders, standing on the shoulders and talking to Zhuang Mingge, at least more convenient than lowering her head.

"That's it." Zhuang Mingge nodded and accepted the title, "Then you can tell me now, Mr. Elf Rat, what did you see last night?"

"Conspiracy, a big conspiracy!"

"conspiracy?"

"Yes, conspiracy, you know, at night, the favorite time for our elves and rats, we will always learn from this time period, find food, store food by the way, and then do the same last night, because my food warehouse is not enough to support me

Welcome to the upcoming hibernation, so I ... "

"Mr. Page Rat!" Zhuang Mingge interrupted it.

"What?"

"Say the point!"

"Uh, okay, the point, the point is that I saw a human last night, he was talking to wonderful things."

"Wonderful things?" Zhuang Mingge repeatedly repeatedly repeatedly.

"Yes, it is very wonderful, it is like a puppet made of mixed mud, but there are a few long tentacles. It looks very similar to humans, but it is not humans at all.

Woolen cloth?"

"How do I know." Zhuang Mingge heard the other party's question, and couldn't help but have a black line.

The elf mouse Harry also understood that he should not be entangled in such a place, so he continued: "I heard their conversation, yes, they are discussing you, the king of St. Roland."

"Am I?" Zhuang Mingge pointed at himself.

"Yes, they discussed you, very unfriendly, used very rude languages, they vilified you, Saint Laurent's king, they said that you are like a clown in a suit, stole the position of the king, and then sell it off the order of the order.

People's disgusting behavior, winning everyone's laugh ... Oh, it's incredible, how can they do this, you are the king of Saint Laurent, how can they dare to insult you so incredible. "

The elf rat covered his face and yelled.

You have to understand that a mouse to do such humane moves is indeed very funny.

However, Zhuang Mingge still held a smile and said, "Skip these indifferent insults, say some important things."

For the kind of insult, Zhuang Mingge was completely dismissive. It was just a group of jumping clowns. He didn't take it at all. If they dared to appear in front of themselves, they would completely defeat them.

Destroy all their pride with strength.

"Yes, the king of St. Roland, they said that the plan has been carried out one third, and there will be a lot of movements. They said that you are not far from the throne. They said that they have dug the grave.

Let you end in the most funny way, and write the tombstone of the most funny king of St. Roland in your tombstone ... "

From the elf rat's complaints, Zhuang Mingge analyzed a few things from it.

First, two groups are counting on themselves.

Second, these two groups did not confidently defeat themselves, so they used very despicable means.

Third, these two groups have a strong, a weak, and seem to be a cooperative relationship, but it seems to use the relationship.

Fourth, the strong group seems to have absolute self -confidence and pride, thinking that he should not be worn in the position of St. Laurent Student Council.

Although so much news, if you analyze it carefully, Zhuang Mingge found that he didn't find anything.

Yes, these messages are too empty and have no role.

Although they understand why the two groups should deal with themselves, who they are, how many people they have, what they plan, and how their strength is ... These are completely unclear.

So Zhuang Mingge asked here: "Hey, elf mouse, do they mention their names between their words and dialogue?"

"Unfortunately, no."

"Did you mention the name of the other party?"

"No."

"Then how did they call each other, did they call each other once?" Zhuang Mingge asked without death.

The elf mouse thought about it, and suddenly everyone got up, "Oh, I remembered, that person seemed to have said such a sentence, he said [Do you like Tianjiao like to hide behind?"
Chapter completed!