: The fifth year story 003, what do you want to say?

The noisy market became more and more crowded.
Noon is the best time for business in various restaurants and hotels, and the screams and shouts from the various shops are one after another.
Along the way, the two accompany each other to deliver letters and collect bills. Also chat from time to time. Of course, Xingli spoke much more frequently than idiots, and more time was almost when Xingli said unilaterally and idiots listened unilaterally. It felt like she just needed an audience.
However, this endless conversation has finally come to a stop--
"Cut! What is the stag empire? A country supported by thieves through shameless means such as scams, assassinations and assassinations. More than 150 years ago, they paid tribute to our Royal Blue Diamond Principality! But it is too weak, so This deer has not been slaughtered. Why do we want us to express our sincerity to it now?!"
The sound came from an open-air bar on the side of the street, where several people in gray-red cloaks were drinking. From the costume point of view, it doesn't look like the Bucks. Listen to the tone, it should be the messenger sent by other countries to pay tribute.
It stands to reason that if a person says such things in such a public place, even if he is not deported immediately, he should be arrested and beaten up. But the soldiers next to the open-air bar seemed to have not seen them, and ignored them. The hotel owner was obviously used to seeing people who came to drink violently and ignored him.
"Hey, keep your voice down. We are still in the Bucks' territory, others are kind, we can't be too casual."
The few fellow soldiers looked at the brave, unsmiling armored soldiers with dreadful appearance, and gave a slight push to the person who had just spoken: "You are drunk, drink less. The meeting will be held in a few days, you This is not good for our principality."
"Who is drunk?! You can't get drunk even if you drink this light and urine-like wine!"
It is true that when you are polite to others, they will be regarded as your own blessing. The diplomat may be arrogant enough on weekdays, and he became even more brazen after seeing the soldiers not reacting to his insults. But the soldiers can bear it, and the bar owner cannot bear it. The murderous shopkeeper ran out and shouted loudly--
"What noisy! Get out if you don't like it! Don't insult my wine!"
Someone talked, and the drunk started to make noise. He slammed the table, picked up a beer bottle and smashed it, pointed it at the shopkeeper with the sharp blade, and shouted, "What if I insulted you? Damn stinky deer, thinking that he will become stronger. Did you forget who covered your country in the first place? If it weren't for our Royal Blue Diamond Principality, you might be prisoners now!"
The drinkers around looked interesting, and didn't stop them, they just looked at it as a wine table.
"What's so great, Buck Empire? Still'male'? I think it's okay to be a female! I know it's yin! If you didn't assassinate the black dragon princess in advance and engage in a sneak attack, how could it be possible to win so quickly? When you sent troops to attack, if we took the opportunity to insert a knife in your back, how could you still have the situation today? To put it bluntly, you were fighting against that monster. That epic monster!"
Diplomats from other countries are among the drinkers. Originally it sounds interesting, but when the words "Epic Warcraft" were spoken, everyone's expressions changed.
Everyone knew that the reason why the Bucks Empire wanted to quickly destroy the black dragon was to prevent it from being overwhelmed by the front and causing fire in the backyard. When the Bucks sent troops to slay the dragons, it was not that no country had never thought of attacking behind the Bucks. But the reason why he didn't take action was all because of the existence of the epic monster that had already been rumored.
The bucks are not terrible...because even the strongest empire cannot resist the combined attack of many alliances. It is the dragon of water that is truly terrifying. Although no one knows why the Buck King didn't send the dragon to participate in the war of aggression against other countries, the facts are in front of them and other countries have to guard against it.
Of course, I have to serve.
The noisy atmosphere immediately became dignified, and there were many people who were secretly ordered by the monarch of their own country in the many diplomatic seasons present to come to discover the truth about epic Warcraft. Unfortunately, their expectations came to an end when the soldiers finally couldn't stand it. They stepped forward to surround the diplomat, snatched the glass bottle in his hand, and ordered his companions to take it away.
roadside--
Seeing the end of this dispute, Xing Li finally clutched his chest and let out a sigh of relief. She turned her head, but saw that the idiot beside her was still silent, she couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and shook her head when he was so indifferent to the Bucks' political affairs.
The crowd dispersed, and the three continued to move forward. But this time, Xing Li didn't talk about it anymore, but kept his head down, as if something was brewing. After walking for a long time, she seemed to have finally decided something, exhaled, and gently pulled the chain on the idiot's wrist.
"Everything originated from that diplomatic group battle..."
The pedestrians on the street are bustling. The idiot stopped and looked at Xingli.
"Mr. Xiaobai, you may find it ridiculous, but I have been thinking about one thing for more than half a year. You should know that it is impossible for a city to disappear suddenly. It is impossible for 250,000 people to disappear in an instant. All died, leaving almost no life."
The idiot looked at her and didn't speak...
"Although your Majesty gave the world an answer by slaughtering the city, I know that this is not correct. But unfortunately, there are almost no clues about the destruction of Ash City. Due to your Majesty's deliberate blockade of the road, I cannot go to Ash City again. Check it out. However, I still find some places...very strange."
The idiot turned around and walked forward without waiting for Xing Li to continue. And Xing Li also slowly followed behind him, lowering his head thinking hard, while muttering to herself
"There are really too many doubts about the Princess Garcia Dess killed by Master Dai Lao. Many things we encountered in Ash City before also have a lot to scrutinize. But in these things I But I found a problem that seemed the least problematic, and it was precisely this problem that made me puzzled for more than half a year."
The idiot still wanted to go forward, but a pair of soft palms held him at this moment. next moment--
"That night, we evacuated. But on the train, I still couldn't see you..."
The voice from behind gradually changed from soft to cold.
"But when the Bucks sent troops to rescue, I saw you again with many injuries."
The blond hair that is soft around the fingers also floats in the air with the occasional wind.
"In other words..."
The golden pupils slowly lifted up.
Full of doubts, but full of calm eyes, staring at the boy's back.
The little pink lips opened, and the silver teeth nipped. A word... came out of her mouth--
"That night...Where are you?"
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Dimmie was sneered, and its laughter was full of indescribable ridicule and irony. The bun grabbed the cookie, almost finished it, and looked at the idiot leisurely.
The cold pupils slowly froze under the precipitation of darkness, and pedestrians would involuntarily shrink their necks when passing by a black-haired teenager.
Is there hallucination in the air? Why are those black ice particles floating in the air again, driving away any warmth... and light that dared to approach?
"Damn it! What is going on?!"
Suddenly, there was a commotion from the market. A familiar voice came from a weapon shop. With this shout, the ice grains surrounding the idiot disappeared instantly, and the lively market didn't seem to be so cold anymore, and everything returned to the past again.
Xing Li stepped forward, the face exposed in front of the idiot was still beautiful and flawless, and her smile was still sweet. She held the idiot in one hand, and the bun with the other hand, and walked forward slowly, squeezing into the crowd of onlookers.
Two people in front of the weapon shop were constantly theorizing about something. A fat bald man seemed to be the boss, but he was standing in front of his house with a smile on his face, speaking lightly. And the other one who was arguing with him was a red-haired girl with a medium hair. She kept waving her hands and arguing with the shop owner.
In the eyes of the world, the 16-year-old An is obviously the best developed among women of the same age. As it was not during the war, she was dressed lightly, without armor covering her chest. In just one year, her capital was bulging like a balloon. The waist is also obviously thinner, the feeling of the wild boy on his face a year ago has faded a lot, and the voice has become more sharp.
However, this development does not seem to conceal the ills of her heart. Maybe it's a controversy. After a few annoyances, Anan immediately began to cover his chest, and his complexion became pale. But she still insisted on not leaving, and wanted to go forward and grab the collar of the store owner.
It's a pity that at this moment, let alone fighting, it takes a lot of effort to even stand. After being pushed easily on the chest by the shop owner, he fell to the sky.
The crowds all around saw this scene and said everything. One year ago, Anan became famous because of her fame, so many people knew her. At this moment, everyone did not know the reason, and naturally they all pointed and pointed, but no one came forward to speak. As for...
Idiot, Xingli.
Both of them stood quietly among the crowd, looking indifferently, looking at An...and the shop owner.