Yag didn't say much, but Vigneil felt that he could already message it from it. Alex, who was sitting next to him, could clearly feel his body relaxing in a slowness that others could not detect. However, Diagne said it was correct. For nearly a hundred years, humans have used their wisdom and ability to avoid war and all kinds of disasters brought by war as much as possible. But just like a baby who has been stored in a sterile room since birth, it is difficult to develop resistance to viruses in the outside world.

The modern society cannot bear and correctly respond to the more cruel and pervasive threats and shadows that endanger terrorist organizations can always show a red card to people in every peaceful time and time; it is precisely because of this reason that there is a non-public, non-clear and non-compulsory provision in the international community - all countries must use tough means to deal with terrorist attacks, and must not make any compromises to terrorists, and they cannot succumb to their threats and intimidation, so as not to play a negative role in indulgence and encouragement.

If only Vignier and Stah were here, then it would be impossible for them to be regarded as victims and presented to the altar of anti-terrorism under the agreement between Dongca and Odin. But the problem is that there is now a crown prince of Sardinia. Even if it is to take the overall situation into consideration, it is difficult to find out who can speak to Her Majesty Sardinia's Queen, asking her to throw her only son into the bloody mouth of independent terrorists in the North - not to mention that this young and handsome crown prince is quite popular.

Although gold is an astronomical crown, it is also a symbol of kingship and majesty, for the sake of innocent life, even if the one who is held hostage today is not the crown prince but ordinary civilians, it is not unfair to give up. Just like dealing with ordinary kidnappers, what needs to be guaranteed is the safety of hostages; but Posada Sanddiag - Vignier knows that the leader of the Independent Northland Organization is said to be very old. Although his thinking is clear enough, there are not many days. Although there are many strong, cold and conspiring figures among his subordinates, none of them can convince the public. They are not outstanding enough. Some are smart but have cowardly and brave but have reckless. Some are brave and resourceful but lack enthusiasm for "career" - As a 50-year-old who has paid a huge price for the cause of "freedom and independence" now, with all kinds of experiences, mature and rational, with a large number of admirers, will be an excellent successor.

The security department staff have been looking forward to the independent Northland organization being split because of the lack of dragons or fighting each other for power. Unfortunately, the old man who was weaker every minute than the previous moment has also considered it.

Vigneil rolled his lips in his heart and felt his gaze Alex's gaze temporarily leaving the pages.

"I'm sorry for your highness." Alex felt that his thoughts might not contain sincere apology like his words. His eyebrows, nose, and chin all interpreted the word "severe" like the executioner who read the execution order to the death row prisoner. Although he was sorry for bringing bad news to people, he was sure that the person in front of him deserved it.

"It's okay." Alex responded kindly: "I think there may be your reason for this matter, but it is obviously not something you can grasp at the beginning and afterwards."

Vignier's horn twitched for a moment and stopped talking.

Stah had to be a little happy that she and her relatives and friends were in danger because of the so-called "love" that her husband used to be - or is still continuing. Although she had long expected and used to this, she would not be as jealous and angry as a woman who truly loved her husband. This did not mean that she would keep her tolerance as always. It was not that she could see Vigneil being ridiculed to make her happy. Lex didn't say much, but sometimes she would be as sharp and quick as a sword that penetrated her heart, so it was unresistible.

Alex opened the book again - he was still in handcuffs. There was no obstacle to the simple action of turning the page. The power of "Felicia" can make people think that the clanging metal objects are still on his hands, but these things with only physical defense performance will not actually affect a lich, so Alex lets them continue to stagger and stay on his dry hands and feet, and the most important thing to imprison a mage is to seal his mouth and fingers and hollow his pockets - this is what they fell on Wilderge and implemented very strictly - maybe there is something in this plane that can detain the former thug of the West Sardinian as the Necromancer, but that is definitely not tape and handcuffs...

While waiting for the half-hour period of political reply, Vignier and Sta were taken to another room by the holder. Diagnier also walked out. Now there were only two male members of the gun-carrying male. Then from outside, he walked into a young and middle-aged man. He was medium-sized, wearing the black tight work clothes that electricians liked. His limbs were well-proportioned, and his chest and shoulders were very strong and wide. The dark ground was trimmed to less than an inch. () They stood clearly on the flesh-colored scalp. He stood on the ground like an embroidered bear with an embroidered breast. It was not the shape of Vignier. The huge northern bear. But a smart western continent black bear. Even the glittering brown eyes were very similar.

"Good evening... Maybe it's good to be my best." He said: "I'm glad to meet you again.

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Alex thought about it and shook his head slowly: "Good morning. But I don't remember seeing you." The memory of the non-human should not be underestimated. Even if he glanced at him quickly, he could remember the human face.

"Well, we really can't say we've met you." The visitor said: "Now let's get to know you. I'm the 'Black Bear'. Of course, this is just a nickname. You don't have to care too much - but you should still remember this."

He gestured to the half-open door Yagge walked in with a little girl wrapped in an over-large down jacket. She turned half of her body in front of Alex so that Alex could clearly see the little girl's face.

Wilderger blinked his eyes and stretched his neck covertly under the tape—

The little girl has a very familiar neck as bright as a shell, body as a bodhis, straight eyelashes, as sharp as a cow's eyelashes, as sharp as a deer, eyes as straight as a deer, with bright hands and feet, beautiful... Tsk Bahar, a hapless real goddess, abandoned her body in the world - to the outside world, she was the orphan saved by Alex in the Danga turmoil. She lost all her past memories due to fear and was unable to find relatives in time and was adopted by the wealthy and noble Lady Langbar. Now she should experience a carefree and normal female between a servant in a semi-closed aristocratic boarding school tea party.

The wonderful life that kind of people should have... Wilderge shrugged in his heart. As the deceased knight who witnessed and personally experienced the "coming of God", these poor guys are very clear about the power of "Kubahar". At the same time, they also know the resolute and harsh nature and means of this goddess - those Dangas who have worshipped her for nearly a thousand years are not damn, and the broken hands and feet. The broken hands and feet, who should be broken hands and feet, are also fragile at the lowest point - he now knows why Alex controls his body at that moment and allows these humans to take them away. This little girl is also part of Alex's contract with "Kubahar".

—The "Kubahar" who had been sleeping in the lich's consciousness at the moment when Wilderge was abnormal, opened his eyes...

"Aku." Alex called calmly, and this was the name that Mrs. Longbal asked him about the little girl's name. Alex, who was incompetent in accordance with the first vowel of "Kubahar" - the little girl reached out and stroked his face close to her solemn expression as if she was blessing.

"Black Bear" coughed gently from behind and immediately took the little girl away.

"Now you should remember something." The Black Bear said, "Then please call anyone from Sardinia who you think can agree to our request."

His request was similar to Digg's cash to Alex's slightly surprised that he also asked for a chemical and biological weapon formula and a stable finished sample of raw materials...

Lichs are rarely confused.

"Black Bear" smiled hideously. The scar left on the corrosive wound on the back of his gloves was as terrifying as if he had been bitten by a demon: "Sardin's new weapon... isn't it? It's really unimaginable. It's a good and simple way to exist for a long time. It's very long and trauma. It's hard to prevent it, but it doesn't hurt inorganics and plants - it only reacts to constant temperature animals? Don't deny that the most detailed investigation I've ever done. The last one evacuated is you and you are obviously not surprised by the appearance of that kind of thing... Although I don't know why you chose Danga as the place to develop it... but it's really a crazy good weapon, right? I want that! It will be very valuable, but with my mother, we will never tell anyone its source. It's not good for us, right?"

"...that's the coming of Kubach..." The crown prince of Sardin said dryly that the soul of the lich was twisted in Alex's body. Although he had long known that humans on this plane liked to push all things that could not be explained and unwilling to believe onto the omnipotent and unknown god of science, he had not expected this state.

Judging from the human mark, the degree and strength of the "black bear" are both worthy of praise. As soon as Alex finished speaking, he jumped up and opened his fingers to jammed the noble neck. The strength was as if he was about to pull the crown prince's head off his neck... His muscles leaped in anger: "You are a stupid bastard... I won't mind killing you! Dear crown prince!" He said word by word: "And I want you to die slowly. Although I don't have all the weapons you have, I can at least prepare a bathtub of 'water', haha, do you know that thing is right? I sued

Tell you what I will do. I will set up a camera in the bathroom to make a live show for Her Majesty. There are only two performers. That is your brother and you-I will set up a rack to put you all naked and obliquely above the bathtub. One starts from the heels and one starts from the fingers to soak you in inch inch every day... You will scream at the top of your lungs and struggle in vain and shed tears to break your eyelids-Ah, like my poor guys, they all melted on the floor of the helicopter. I can't even find one of their bones! This is thanks to you!..."

balabala...

Wilderge was a little reluctant to turn his head and turned a big man and the pillow on the sand. It was really hard to let people not be pityed. The moment he saw Kubahar, "Felicia" spread its power under Alex's order. Wilderge didn't have to continue to act as a good baby in the chair. "Felicia" did not include him in the range of influence. So what he saw now was the "Black Bear" like a naughty and fantasy little boy, grabbing the pillow and fighting desperately. From time to time, he fucked and chatted. There were two serious faces next to him, and he was nervously monitoring the movements of "Wilderge" (the chair with only tape and handcuffs stuck on it) and "Alex" (a big hug of velvet faced goose feathers)...

I felt that this was true... the funny and terrifying Necromancer sighed and walked through the room into the dormitory. Alex quietly continued to read the exquisite and gorgeous picture book under the light of dawn.

He curiously passed, unexpectedly not being expelled immediately - he couldn't help but twitch again. It was a fairy tale hand-picked book. Although it rarely did not use the warm colors that children liked, but the bright cool tones of light blue. The white background. The translucent ice palace. The slender and lonely snow queen... and a silly little boy.

"What's this?"

"A fairy tale about reality and perfection... and not abducting methods and anti-theft measures..." Alex replied. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!