"You're not being followed, are you?" James asked cautiously. "It is expected that he will choose to lurk during the day and escape at nightfall until curfew. We split up into two groups, one watching the traffic routes to the northwest, which is here in Torrington Town. One group is keeping an eye on the route to the south, as this guy seems to be connected to the indigenous religion of the Underdark." "James, it's me." The red-nosed man pretending to be a postman pulled down his mask to reveal his face and spoke out. "Hunter Valkyrie is also my fighting instructor, over 80% of the regiment's personnel were taught by her. She's on the front lines at the moment, and in a few days the chief will be returning to the front lines, when she will return to Zocta on duty to assist us in holding down the regiment. It will only be a few days before you will see her." Bella, Louis Holmes and Polaris were uncharacteristically pondering this question, James suddenly flipped open the Book of Se

The crowd had a lot of questions, and if they all asked them, it would have been rather confusing for Blinken to answer them. So they stopped asking questions and listened to Blinken's story. Bella skillfully used her mental powers to question this neighbor and received this response. The neighbors thought it was so strange, but the little girl was so pink and beautiful that she gave the old couple great comfort, which couldn't be said to be a bad thing. It was not long after this contact that something happened to the Cook family of three. On an obsidian day in the late autumn of November 1856, the sad news came out of the blue that the old couple had been bitten alive by their own young daughter, who seemed to have hatched and broken something out of her body, and the entire human muscles, internal organs and skeleton had disappeared, leaving only a torn layer of human skin. In 1851 when the old Cooke tree blossomed, the couple, who were fifty years old, were surprised to have a

"You're too good at understanding, girl. Do you know that yourself are usually an iceberg face to anyone, but when you mention Professor Gibson Mcknighten, your face looks like it's blossoming." "So you, don't be like them, just say it if you have a crush. I see that Professor Gibson Mcknighten doesn't have no feelings for you at all, so if you say it, maybe you two will be able to make it. The hunter profession is precarious, we should cherish every second of our existence in the world and not leave regrets." Louis Holmes lamented, her eyes were crystal clear, as if she remembered the past. "Professor Gibson Mcknighten is such a proud person, and so clever, that she can figure out the most complicated things at once. And also eager to correct others, always gives me a sense of oppression, you do not have such feelings?" Louis Holmes asked. "What are you two deserting there? Concentrate and speed up the spiritual energy delivery. The Black Curtain's power has increased, and I can ho

"Hmm?" Leibniz seemed to sense something. Sensing something strange, he walked over to the shore of Lake Kanshin and pushed his hand into the water to feel it carefully. Within a few moments, his thick brows furrowed, probably noticing something strange. He stood up, shook off the water from his hand, walked along the shore of the lake for a few steps, and then teleported, shifting to a location directly across the lake from the Vaughn Fort. After gazing at Vaughn Fort for some time, a bit of clarity seemed to come through in his aquamarine eyes. "You are too kind, Mr. Chief, and I would certainly like to wish you well." Anna did not hesitate. esme Crane looked at her sideways, and made no further objections. Paulina was entering the fortress for the third time in recent memory, having come to rescue Yena and Josie, and then spent two or three days there in search of the missing policemen. She was relatively familiar with the place, so she acted as a guide, and led the way with Capta

The giant monster's wings were in a torn state, and its chest and abdomen had also broken open a large hole, constantly dripping foul-smelling liquid outwards, no wonder it looked so painful. The monster's sharp claws were covered in dirt, able to create several kilometers long ground monuments and dug directly into the mountain belly, its terrifyingly huge strength and the hardness of its sharp claws could be imagined. "Samir Norfolk also died suddenly and violently after disposing of the affairs of his parents. His affairs were managed by the servants who had not been dismissed from the Gutenberg at the time, and the three families were buried together. The royal family sent their condolences, but they were not able to make it to the funeral ceremony, and only a mass was said at the grave." James McConnell, Gregory Paddington, and two other men. One of them wore glasses and looked svelte, and should be Patrick, the son of the Herman family. One, on the other hand, was older, with g