People are like trees. The more they yearn for sunlight, the more they have to come into contact with the darkness underground.

This sentence was said by Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche in the old era. When Mars pulled the bolt to eject the cartridge case, he thought of this for no reason.

As the former chairman of the Southern Kartolov District of the Eastern Commune, Stany Jeffrey had a very successful life. He was a war orphan. Both his parents died in the battle with the Eastern Kingdom. It was the Commune that gave him everything.

His youth was also dedicated to the land beneath his feet.

Unfortunately, he finally woke up from his dream.

After dismantling the firearms and loading them, Mars and Meng Zuo, wearing the uniforms of the Conservatory of Music, carried each other's violin cases down the bell tower and walked onto the avenue around the clock tower, which had an obvious West China style.

No one can hear the gunfire, and the silencer technique brings a revolutionary change in the art of assassination.

Southern Thai security personnel passed by them, but they did not notice the music school students and the violin cases in their hands.

Mars and Meng Zuo came to the roadside, put the violin case into the back seat of the car, and then got in the car.

"I'm very curious about what you can do for Chun." After the car drove through two streets, Meng Zuo finally asked.

Mars shook his head: "I'm not doing it for her, but because I personally don't like Stany Jeffrey. He betrayed his doctrine. What kind of long dream will wake up... What did he wake up from? I

If you don’t know clearly, a dead person won’t know either.”

Mars hates traitors. If Stany Jeffrey is an undercover agent of the Eastern Kingdom, then Mars will take a higher look, because a person can stay in the enemy camp for decades and still not change his original intention. Such a strong will and opposition

Loyal to his faith, Mars will never take action against anyone for his request.

Unfortunately, he was not, so a shot from 1,427 meters away ended the life of Stany Jeffrey.

"But without her speech, you wouldn't do this. Mars, I don't like this. Chun's tendency is visible to the naked eye. I don't think you and her are the same person."

Mars was silent for a moment.

He didn't know how to answer the conclusion of the little omnic in front of him.

Yes, I am the son of a high tower, and Chun is a princess. Her father is a royalist, and she personally leans towards northernism.

Yes, Tsubaki and I are not from the same path, and I don’t like the extremes of northernism, but does this matter?

I only remember that on that rainy night, I was saved and trusted by others.

If Leopard can't even be loyal to others in this life, what difference will there be between living and dead?

"Yes, Chun and I are different, but I am willing, because the person who saved her also saved me, and he exchanged his life for mine. Therefore, I must use my life to protect Chun, unless one day

She doesn’t need me anymore.” After saying that, Mars felt that his thoughts were clear.

This time, it was Meng Zuo's turn to remain silent.

After changing clothes in the alley, tearing off the camouflage film on the car, and returning to the road, the little guy was still thinking. Until the car stopped at a red light at the intersection near the bridge, the kid finally sighed:

"I didn't consider this. You are right. In the central database, no matter what era, people who can keep their oaths are respectable."

"I just don't want to be a traitor." Having said this, Mars drove through the green light and then noticed a new store opening in the direction of Qiaotou.

"The bookstore, it's so strange, which one does this belong to?" Meng Zuo murmured while curious: "The four island guys have two barbecue carts, and Mrs. Celine's delicate grilled sausage girl also has one more. Military situation

The prosthetic man in the bureau's convenience store keeps an eye on us all day long. Uncle Kogan's dwarf teppanyaki in the tower is famous for its deliciousness. The fruit shop of the unknown intelligence organization gives us discounts every day. Now there is another domestic goblin.

The bookstore it opens... I wonder which house the house goblin belongs to."

"God knows, but you can go into the bookstore and have a look. I don't know what books there will be."

Action was better than a heartbeat. Mars and Meng Zuo simply crossed the bridge and found an empty parking space on the roadside to park their cars. Meng Zuo went to buy food. Mars came to the bookstore and took a look at the various advertisements on the window.

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A masterpiece from the old era, a story from ten thousand years ago... Well, it's a bit interesting.

Mars glanced at the other ads.

Fuyuki under the castle, a well-known writer from the four islands in the old era, "Franz on the Mountain", "The Adventures of Pig Hunting" and "Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!" will take you through the masterpieces of famous writers from the four islands 10,000 years ago.

Well, it looks like they are all works from the old era. This is really a masterpiece from the old era. After all, there are not many of them left in the world.

With these thoughts in mind, Mars walked into the store.

The decoration of the store is nice, and the domestic elf store manager unexpectedly has animal ears and is actually a snow leopard dominant hybrid.

so cute.

Although Mars himself is the same, the little snow leopard is still too cute, but still not as cute as Nirvana.

Turning his attention to the works on the bookshelf, Mars saw many authors from the old era, and of course there were also authors from the new era. Soon Mars found a novel called "The Wind of Ayalok". The author's name was unknown.

After all, he is a dead ball guy from the old era ten thousand years ago.

After flipping through it, I found that it was an unfinished story with only three volumes. Damn it, there wasn’t even a back. Mars cursed and put down the book. With such a sigh, Mars turned around and happened to see the corner.

of a bookshelf.

The young leopard cub took two steps forward and saw the title of one of the books.

"The Green Sea of ​​Hometown"

The title of the book is quite literary.

Mars picked it up and glanced at the waist.

The author is also anonymous, which is a common problem with books from the old era. Those whose names are left behind are all great writers of the time.

After turning the first page, it seems to be a story about a young man who left his hometown to live in the new world. The authors of the old era are really very romantic. They can come up with very interesting science fiction stories. Humanity takes the step of conquest.

A step in the universe.

They would never have imagined that civilization would be devastated later and almost destroyed.

Taking the book in hand, Mars flipped through a few more reference books, and then placed them in front of the counter.

After paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, and returning to the car with the book in hand, Mars saw Meng Zuo holding a lot of food bags.

"There is a new stall selling fried meat cakes. I heard they are delicious." Meng Zuo said as he put the food on the back seat.

Then he became curious about Mars's book.

"One hundred questions on firearms maintenance?" Meng Zuo opened the first book.

"Yes, this is knowledge, and knowledge is power, right?" Mars answered immediately.

"Then what is the Desert Survival Manual?" Meng Zuo looked curious.

"Although I hate places with hot weather, I may go to Middle-earth one day. There is really no shortage of sand there, so I think I have to accumulate some knowledge first." Mars answered immediately.

"A complete collection of handmade bullets?" Meng Zuo frowned.

"Yes, this is also knowledge." Mars drove the car across the bridge.

"Knife and Rib? Is there something wrong with this bookstore?" Meng Zuo glared at Mars.

"This book talks about how to use a knife to prevent it from getting stuck on the bones after piercing the body. I think it is very suitable for people like me who lick blood with the tip of the knife. Knowledge is power." Mars used the remote control in his hand.

The device opened the garage door.

"Okay, what about the Green Sea in my hometown?" Meng Zuo asked.

"Bedtime stories to kill boring time and see how humans imagined the future ten thousand years ago." After parking the car, Mars opened the car door. He took the books from Meng Zuo's hand, and then used

Psychic power lifts food bags and violin cases.

"It's really good to have psychic powers." Meng Zuo, who was empty-handed, said while noticing the refrigerator spirit running over.

He smiled and held up the small refrigerator.

"By the way, I've always called him the Refrigerator. Should I put a small refrigerator on him?"

"How about some Coke and a stereo?" Mars asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!