Chapter 764: The street in the rainy night

Before coming, McGonagall wanted to make the ice cream cake finish the first show at the palace banquet. However, after coming to Luodu, he chose to give up the idea. The ice cream cake was time-consuming and the storage conditions were more demanding.
Of course, more importantly, McGonagall thinks that Andre and his son are not worthy of eating ice cream cakes that he spends a few hours. At this time, he is more willing to make cakes with Amy, and then two people are happy to eat.
As for Irina, if she comes to the city of chaos in the future, she can eat it.
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In the hall, representatives of all ethnic groups express their opinions, and sometimes they slap the table, and they are opposite each other. The atmosphere is quite tense.
Novan, who had never spoken, slowly stood up. The voice in the hall was getting smaller. The city of chaos was special on the continent of Nolan, because no one in the race had a group of people joining the city of chaos. Many of them were The merits of the race war of the year.
The strength of these chaotic cities has gradually increased, and the various ethnic groups have never suppressed them, even allowing him to act as a mediator.
As the first space magician in the mainland, Novovan is equally recognized.
Nuo Fan looked at the representatives of various ethnic groups and looked worried:
"If all the tribes can't agree, the peace agreement can't be renewed after three months, and the Nolan continent may be caught in the flames again. The ethnic war is the top of all races, and every race has paid a terrible price for it. The peace that was exchanged for the blood of the year, do you want to tear it up so easily?"
"My city of chaos is a symbol of peace in that year. All the tribes built a city of chaos, where they lived together, and proved that the people are not completely incompatible."
"So, on behalf of the City of Chaos, I hope that all ethnic groups can accept other races with an open mind and mind, gradually eliminate the borders, and communicate with each other, and finally achieve true integration and peace across the continent.
The only thing brought about by war is death and hatred. When the boundaries of the territory disappear, the world will no longer have war because of the territory.
This is what the rulers of all ethnic groups should do.

Novovan looked at the representatives of the various ethnic groups in his heart, full of truth.
Representatives of all ethnic groups were silent, and no one spoke for a time.
"If there is a goblin living next to me, I am worried that I will accidentally flatten him. Dragon Island is a dragon. If other races want to get involved, then be prepared to accept the anger of the dragon." Bruno Open first, some majestic.
Gegel also sneered: "If humans are shaking in front of me every day, I will worry if I can't help but eat him."
Sean looked at Gegill with a cold eye: "Not every human being can eat it, maybe it will be a sword piercing your throat."
"Yes? Isn't there should be the power of His Royal Highness? Is there a human being with this ability, isn't it already dead? It's a pity." Gegel smiled ridiculously, looked up at Qiao Xiu, smiled more and more. Sneer.
Irina’s hand slowly became a fist and her face was cold.
Qiao Xiu’s eyes flashed a little flustered, but his face was still calm, and he also said coldly:
I’m still a big man of the 10th-level magician of the Los Angeles Empire.

"Is it?" Gegill smiled undecidedly.
The talks lasted for an afternoon and eventually they were still unable to reach an agreement and broke up.
"A group of hypocrites." Irina first came out of the hall, snorted, and left.
"Irina Princess, I didn't expect you to go to Luodu yesterday. I didn't get together, I don't know if I have time tonight..." Qiao Xiu quickly followed up from behind, Wenrun smiled.
"No time." Without waiting for Joe's words, Irina interrupted him, stopped and looked at him, then went straight.
Qiao Xiu’s face was not very good-looking, but he did not catch up. He just stood in the field and smiled:
When you come to Japan, you will have time to reunite.

Irina disappeared in a blink of an eye and did not reply to him.
"Does she know? No, as long as he dies, then everything will pass..." Qiao Xiu stood awkwardly, his brows locked.
Sean stood in the distance and looked at Qiao Xiu. He smiled coldly and looked up at the dark clouds that were pressing in the sky. He whispered: "It will change."
The light golden light flashed and Irina appeared outside the palace.
Just then, a colored bird flew over and flew around her for two laps, eventually stopping at her fingertips.

What about the bean sprouts?
Irina’s fingers twitched on the bird’s leg, and a small piece of paper fell into her palm, slowly unfolding, a letter that was slightly scribbled.
Irina is only a rough sweep, the exquisite brow is already picking up, sinking and saying: "Five streets? Does anyone want to destroy the evidence of the year? But since I have found him now, the evidence is destroyed and has nothing to do with it.

"And...Snell is now in the city of chaos, how can the bean sprouts know about Luodu?" The note was turned into ashes in Irina's hand. "It seems that someone wants to lead me there, I I don’t know where to look for you, but today I will let you pay for the things of the year."
The ground was thundering, the rain of the beans was so big that it was poured from the sky, and Irina disappeared at the entrance of the palace.
This autumn rain brewed for a long time, and when it fell, it was like pouring. The pedestrians on the road rushed to the streets to avoid the rain, and the families hurriedly closed the windows.
The northern part of the city of Lodul is a gathering place for slums. Most of the people who came to Lodul because of hunger and coldness lived here.
There is no flat and wide street in the central street. There is only a muddy alley in the pit. This rain falls down and stirs up a layer of mud powder, which is quickly pressed down by more rain.
Rainwater poured into the potholes and formed small puddles, and the mud alleys became more and more muddy.
The undressed beggars shrunk in the corner of the wall, sheltering a little wind and rain from the roof that had not collapsed above the head.
The Wudao Street in the north of the city was originally a bustling place.
When General Alex chose to build the mansion here, he also funded the construction of a hundred cottages for the poor, which made the generation gradually prosper, and also let those beggars have a place to collapse.
However, three years ago, General Alex was slain at Wudao Street. The mansion and the hundreds of thatched houses were paid for. Since then, it has become a place where even the beggars are unwilling to stay.
Some people say that at night they can hear the cry of those beggars who have been burned.
The rainstorm slammed down, the darkness, the blackened pillars squeaked by the wind, sounding a bit like crying.
Just then, a pale golden light lit up on the street, and a beautiful elf appeared on the street.