"Is this what you thought of?"
Xining looked at the thing in his hand, still at a loss until now.
She really couldn't understand Rong Xu's brain circuit, and even after hearing the whole process, she felt empathy with Xue Chu for a while.
Who is she, where is she, why do you have to come to her for this kind of thing...
"Hmm... maybe Miss Xuechu doesn't like this approach?" Xining advised tactfully, but in fact... she also understood that Rong Xu's finding here was already the result of being a dead horse.
"Where did you find this?" Flosia, who was sitting on the other side, squinted her eyes slightly, as if remembering something, she stood up suddenly, her whole body almost touching the bead.
"Wait, this can't be -" Xining's eyes widened. It was no surprise that what could make Flosia show such an expression now... he almost didn't think about it.
only……
"It seems to be right," Flosia could not describe her mood at this time, as if she originally thought she was in a rotten thorn, but found that there was a swamp underneath the thorn.
"It turns out they were waiting for me here... I thought the reaction of those old guys to me switching to someone else seemed a bit too bland, but it turned out that they had this idea!"
Xining stood up and calmed her down. His eyes fell on the beads in Rong Xu's hand, and he felt suffocated for a moment.
She has given up thinking about why this kind of thing fell into the hands of the Yu clan. A clan with a deep foundation has more or less mysteries that are unknown to everyone.
——But how on earth did they pull off such a plan on Xue Chu!
And it was stolen so casually!
Xining:......
Xining thought of the arrogant letter, turned to look at Rong Xu, who was still confused, took a deep breath, and asked seriously: "So, how did you get this thing? Those people do you know?"
"..." Rong Xu recalled how he turned into black mist and slipped through the crack of the door, and he adjusted the security in his mind, "They didn't see me going in, and I also resealed the box."
As for why...he was also very strange.
It was as if he had been guided somewhere, and there was still an aura that was very familiar to him on this bead.
"Wouldn't it be great like this!" Flosia began to feel happy inexplicably, "Only when they want to use it next time they find out that it is missing... That is really a scene worth looking forward to!"
Xining: "..."
Xining couldn't help but interjected: "Maybe you still remember that it's your family?"
Flosia said calmly: "I don't have a choice."
"Then I'll give this to you," Rong Xu never had any nostalgia for things that didn't arouse Xuechu's interest. It was already a rare occasion for him to stand here and listen to what they said. He didn't find the answer and was even less willing to stay.
The other two were not surprised.
Flosia smiled and took the beads, paused, as if she remembered something, and pointed to the location underground, "Isn't Miss Xuechu worried about that recently? This thing..."
"This is a good place to go," Xining also thought for a moment. She had no desire for this kind of foreign object. What's more, she hoped that this kind of thing that would only cause disputes could disappear directly.
"...This only works on people who are weaker than you."
Approaching the door, Rong Xu remembered Xue Chu's slightest care for them, and decided to remind them.
After saying that, he left without any intention of continuing to help.
"Is this a kind reminder?" Flosia asked curiously, "I thought he could only see one person."
"Isn't this great?" Xining smiled and looked at the dancing candlelight beside him. The small one was not warm, but it also reflected a deep shadow on the wall. "I just hope that next time I won't No more surprises.”
…
Wishes are good, but the reason why an accident can be called an accident is because it does not follow the hope.
Only a quarter of an hour later, Xue Chu, who was still thinking about Dragon Island, was found by Tier who hurried over.
Tier's green eyes rarely showed anxiety. Almost as soon as they met, Xuechu knew clearly that something was wrong.
"Speak slowly," she first handed the little guy a cup of warm tea, then randomly clicked on the system page very quickly, and the "unconscious" figure behind Yu Laijia was particularly dazzling.
But the system did not respond in time this time. Instead, it silently unlocked a red bar of progress behind him, which was currently stuck at 25%.
It's not life-threatening, but is it necessary for training?
Xue Chu retracted her gaze and looked back at Tier, who had pulled out a piece of paper and was trying to write something, and calmly rubbed her head.
"prick--"
The sharp tip of the pen instantly cut through the paper. Till raised his head, and the ears on his head trembled slightly, "Yulaika was taken away. This is the pattern I saw..."
"On the arm."
Xuechu reached out and picked up Tier who had finished the painting. He picked up the paper and looked at it, only to vaguely see a dragon shape.
After all, the cub's expression methods were still limited. After reading it, Xue Chu put the paper back on his body and ran straight to the basement without stopping for a moment.
This pattern should not be unfamiliar to the Dragon Clan itself.
This is indeed the case. Even though many steps have been simplified, the moment he saw the piece of paper, the lifeless young man from the dragon tribe stood up immediately.
There was a "clang" sound, and the sound of hitting the iron plate was also extremely loud.
"Looks like we know each other?" Xue Chu raised an eyebrow, holding the frightened Tier with one hand and pressing the ink marks on the paper with the other, not showing any politeness at all.
"Of course I know it! It's the Inquisition! It's the Inquisition that came to save me! Although some are overqualified..."
"Hahahahahaha--"
Xuechu felt annoyed and stuffed the paper directly into the other person's open mouth. Without any hesitation, he directly broke his beautiful fantasy and said, "Already gone."
"When I was closest to you, I was only a few walls away, but unfortunately, I didn't ask any more questions from beginning to end."
The dragon youth's eyes widened suddenly, as if he was hurt by this ruthless fact. He didn't even care about the piece of paper in his mouth. He found a corner and crouched back again.
Even looking at the back makes me feel miserable.
Xuechu turned around and walked out. His mood, which had been relatively calm under the system's annotation, suddenly disappeared.
She looked back at Tier, who was curled up in her arms, and let out a tiny sigh.
"It seems that this situation is destined to be irreconcilable."
Taking people away from her directly can be regarded as a complete provocation.
Especially...when the purpose is obviously not pure.
