The first thing he did when he returned to Cologne, Xia Lan first found a luxurious hotel to take a comfortable bath, then changed into a neat and shiny outfit and walked down the lobby to have a meal.

He never treats himself badly if he has the conditions to enjoy it. After enjoying a sumptuous dinner, he snapped his fingers and called the service servants, whispered a few softly, as if he was explaining something. In just a moment, he threw down a Jindingar tip, got up and left the lobby and returned to the room.

In the spacious and bright room, Xia Lan sat on the soft sofa, holding a book that was randomly drawn from the bookshelf in her hand and flipped through it casually. The content roughly tells the story of an old fisherman who caught a big fish after hardships, focusing on expressing the central idea that a person can be destroyed but cannot be defeated.

Interesting and boring, just like the truth, many people understand, but many people cannot do it.

All those who can truly implement their will from beginning to end are the best in human society.

Dongdong--

At this time, the door knocked.

"Please come in."

Xia Lan said motionlessly.

The door was gently pushed open, and a group of graceful girls were seen entering one after another under the guidance of the service attendants in the lobby just now.

"Sir, I've been disturbed, the service you ordered has arrived."

After the girls entered the room, they quickly arranged in an orderly manner. When they all calmed down, the attendant stepped forward and said respectfully to Xia Lan.

Xia Lan put down the books in her hand, her eyes fell on the girls, and looked back and forth carefully from left to right, as if she was choosing the right goods. After a while, he pointed to the third girl from left and said, "Just her, everyone else can step down."

"Okay, I hope you will be satisfied with it sir."

The attendant said something quite politely, and then slowly left the room with the rest of the girls.

"Sit down."

Xia Lan pointed to the sofa beside her and said to the young girl who was still standing there with a little restrained look.

The girl came to him carefully and sat down. She faced the handsome young and handsome financial host in front of her, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

She looked about twenty years old, tall, fair-skinned, beautiful and elegant, and could not be said to be bright and charming, but Xia Lan chose her to serve.

Yes, Xia Lan is looking for a prostitute.

Don't think that everything within the sphere of influence shrouded by the brilliance of the Revelation Mountain is a beautiful paradise, but this world will never lack the darkness that hides dirt.

"Just arrived soon?"

Xia Lan picked up the teapot, poured a cup of warm black tea and handed it to the girl, and broke the silence first.

"Yes sir!" the girl took the teacup in panic and said, "I just arrived here half a month ago."

"What's your name?" Xia Lan asked slowly, drinking tea.

"Bonnie, Jane Bonnie." The girl answered quickly with her teacup in her hands.

"You don't have to be nervous. In the final analysis, we are just doing a normal normal transaction." Xia Lan put down the teacup, took out a small bag of gold coins from her arms and placed it on the table, staring at the girl with her head, "I pay money, you pay your body, and you don't owe each other."

"I...I know...sir." The girl seemed to be nervous and couldn't help but stumbling when she spoke.

"Backing your back, bent your hands on the windowsill."

Xia Lan pointed to the windowsill in the distance.

When the girl heard this, her cheeks flushed and obviously understood what he meant. Without extra urging, she obediently walked towards the windowsill, stretched her legs straight, bent down on the windowsill with her hands, and her head drooped, as if she didn't dare to look up out of shyness.

Xia Lan came behind the girl, untied her belt, lifted up the girl's thin robe, found the right position to stand up and stepped in, one after another, just like the waves that were sometimes calm and sometimes surging, accompanied by an emotional and gentle low moan, welcoming the arrival of calm waves.

This young body is in an age stage of energetic energy. Xia Lan has no intention of suppressing and controlling it. If there is a suitable venting channel, she will naturally not let it go. Moreover, the killings a few days ago caused extremely physical and mental fatigue, so she always needs to relax.

The night became deeper and deeper. The men and women in front of the windowsill rolled onto the sofa and onto the bed, changing their positions. The storm lasted for a long time and fiercer than they imagined, and were lingering in the confusion.

When everything came to silence, Xia Lan leaned against the head of the bed, and the girl beside her had already fallen asleep for a long time. Perhaps because of her suppression for too long, he found that he could not suppress the madness in his blood, which resulted in the current situation.

However, after this incident, his brain became much clearer like the glass wiped by a clean rag, and his muddy and rigid thinking was wiped out.

Only by living can you experience the beauty of life.

After this trial, Xia Lan's strength successfully broke through the lower bottleneck and promoted to the middle class. If you need to go further, you must stimulate the potential in your body. The means of stimulation is to feel the great terror between life and death, rely on strong obsession to promote your own potential and effectively control it.

Unlike the strength given by the system directly, Xia Lan can now be said to have come step by step with his own ability. Although his talent is not high and is far from real geniuses, he has never felt so at ease in his heart, because his power is obtained by himself, not given by an illusory system. After all, other people's things are from others, and only his own is real.

"The way of practicing the Golden God General is really unique. Is the ultimate in physical cultivation? It's really an extremely self-abuse way."

Xia Lan is unable to live without the Salanian treasure book of the Golden Book, especially the way of practicing the golden general, undoubtedly opened a new door for him. However, the more he went forward, the more cruel the methods of cultivation were. Only by dying for a lifetime can he realize the ultimate power.

He had no choice. If he wanted to return to the peak and set foot on a higher level, then he had to endure all kinds of sufferings that were worse than death.

He raised his sword-shaving hand, opened his slender five fingers to the ceiling, and clenched into a fist. He had never changed from the past, and the idea of ​​pursuing power was always the first priority in his heart.

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In the early morning, the girl by the bed quietly left the room, and a bag of gold coins on the table was missing in the room.

Xia Lan has always believed in the principle of equivalent exchange. He does not like to owe others, nor does he like to owe others. The former often means trouble, while the latter only requires rough means to solve the problem.

Now that things have come, he has only owed a few people, and in order to repay his debts, he has fallen to this day.

Coincidentally, all he owes women.

Wrapped in his nightgown, ringing the service bell, calling the waiter to deliver breakfast into the room, and paying a tip of Jindinar. He successfully found out the detailed situation between Cologne and the mainland during this period.

Enjoying the breakfast of oatmeal porridge and white bread calmly, Xia Lan's thoughts had already flown to the distant Droxichen.

If he was not clear about the true face of Heather Empire, perhaps he would have paid attention to the results of the negotiations between the Glorious Holy Church Envoy. Unfortunately, he not only knew the results, but even knew that the Envoy was likely to encounter devastating attacks.

From the perspective of subverting Fangs, will they miss the opportunity to severely damage the mortal enemy if they intend to subvert the world? Especially when the other party has also run to their own territory, what is the difference between this and a sheep entering the tiger's mouth? Of course, the premise is that subverting Fangs is already prepared to be recklessly prepared.

Once the Fang is subverted, it means that the Heather Empire has completely tear away the disguise and exposed it to the world. Not to mention the fluctuation of the people in China, the God of Glory will only call on the entire Elderland country to launch a full-scale jihad! Will the Heather Empire be sure to win this war with huge differences?

These things seem to be far away from him, but don't forget his current identity. Even if he is just a trial student who is evaluating the Knights of the Holy Cult, he is considered a member of the Holy Cult. If the holy war begins, the Holy Cult will inevitably draw their troops to form combat to the front line.

No one knows better than him the insignificance of individuals in war. In the fierce battle of countless people, anyone may become a dead person.

He can choose to escape from war, but escaping means that he will lose the opportunity to enter the church forever. Thinking from another perspective, isn’t war the best opportunity for him to enter the church?

After dressing, Xia Lan walked out of the hotel and wandered around the streets aimlessly. Sometimes knowing the future is not necessarily a good thing. Because knowing, there are many choices, and what you need to consider is how to choose the most correct path.

Affected by the recent influx of refugees, patrols wearing armor and sharp sides can be seen patrolling back and forth from time to time. The closer they are to the Green Mai District west of the city, the more frequent patrols are. When encountering townsmen and passengers walking alone on the street, they will even come forward to warn them not to go deep into the deep alley, otherwise they will bear the consequences at their own risk.

Xia Lan would not cause trouble for herself. After encountering a warning from the patrol team, he turned away from the Lumai area. With his skills, he was not afraid of refugees and robbers, but not afraid of being afraid of being afraid. The key was the key.

When he was tired of walking, he found a clean restaurant to rest, ordered a few plates of snacks, and ordered a pot of hot tea, which he enjoyed slowly and leisurely.

"Nina, as long as you finish your meal, uncle will listen to you in everything."

Through a screen, a man suddenly heard a bitter and earnest persuasion from him.

"If you don't eat, I won't eat!"

A little girl started to scream.

"Be good to Nina! If you don't eat, you will never grow tall." The man persuaded him tirelessly.

"If you don't grow taller, you won't grow taller! You have to care!" the little girl said in a irritable tone.

At this time, a little girl in a white skirt and two cute braids leaped out from behind the screen. Because she ran too fast, her feet accidentally tripped on the ground and rushed directly to the ground.

"Nina--"

A man behind him shouted anxiously.

When the little girl fell, Xia Lan, not far away, reached out to her and hugged the girl's body in time, and helped her up.

"Nina! Are you okay!"

A pair of powerful pairs hugged Nina from Xia Lan's hand, and they checked nervously and panic. After a while, they thanked Xia Lan repeatedly: "Sir, I really thank you just now!"

Xia Lan smiled and waved her hand to indicate that nothing happened. He looked at the little girl in the man's arms, and the little girl also stared at him in a daze.

He reached out and touched the little girl's head, and then went out to the restaurant without looking back.

"Ugly Uncle!"

Behind him, the little girl screamed suddenly.

Unfortunately, Xia Lan did not look back.

As he was about to leave the restaurant, a familiar figure hurriedly passed by him.

He stopped, shook his head and left with great strides.

"Nina! Have you caused trouble for Uncle Dane again?"

"I don't! I don't! Let me go! I'm going to find the ugly uncle! I just saw the ugly uncle!" The little girl struggled in the man's arms.

"Brother Alan? Did you see Brother Alan?" the woman asked incredibly shocked.

"I don't know. I seemed to see the shadow of an ugly uncle in my brother who just helped me." said the little girl.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, then raised her face and said, "Nina, you must have recognized the wrong person again!"

"No, I won't admit my mistake this time. That person is definitely an ugly uncle. I will never forget the ugly uncle's eyes when he looked at me!" the little girl said with a hint of crying.

"Sorry, Dane, I'm causing you another trouble."

The woman sighed helplessly and said to the man opposite her with an awkward look on her face.

"It's okay!" the man said quickly.

"By the way, do you still remember what the person Nina said looks like?" said the woman.

"He is a pretty handsome young man. He should have come from a well-educated family based on his clothes and manners." The man recalled.

"So that's it, Nina must have admitted her mistake." The woman said with relief.

"Joanna, what's wrong with you?" the man said with concern.

"It's nothing, I just remembered some past events."
Chapter completed!