When Liu Ke was wandering in the battlefield in southern Xinjiang in a daze, unexpected joy fell from the sky.

"Really, really?!"

This yellow-clad leader could not believe his ears.

But the eldest princess hates this kind of nonsense that has no information the most. She frowned and her supernatural powers emerged.

Liu Ke only felt his ears rotting and hurriedly said, "Thank you for your kindness! I will report the news to the bureau director..."

After saying that, he was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and felt a thrill in his heart.

I almost forgot about a big thing... I really walked back and forth on the verge of life and death.

"By the way, Your Highness, the Director has a letter to you."

“No charge.”

Liu Ke wanted to cry again.

Your Highness, please give me a way out!

Fortunately, Xiaolan next to him said considerately: "If you don't want to collect it, it's better to burn it on the spot to prevent future troubles, otherwise what if you ask someone else to send it to you?"

The eldest princess nodded: "It makes sense."

Then Liu Ke felt like he was going to die.

Your Highness! Please, Your Highness, just burn the letter, don’t burn the messenger together, right?!

Fortunately, he was under Zhang Wu for three years and was really capable of saving his life. He immediately took out the amber seal letter and threw it on the ground.

Ying Ruoying was too lazy to pursue Liu Ke, so she only put the Sanhua magic power on the letter, and the amber piece of amber connected the letter inside to ashes.

Things should have ended here, but in the ashes, the letter suddenly turned into a ghost form, overcame Sanhua's corruption, and reappeared in Ying Ruoying's vision. The letter paper unfolded, revealing the handwriting inside.

boom!

Everyone felt a volcano erupting at close range, and heat and impact hit him.

The soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Legion started the emergency evacuation exercise with tacit understanding. From top to bottom, tens of thousands of soldiers and demon priests left the camp with amazing efficiency, and even ignored the celebration banquet that had just begun. They sang all the way and rushed into the depths of the rainforest. They seemed to be a group of young men who were greedy for the beautiful scenery.

Xiaolan also looked at Ying Ruoying in surprise. He never expected that Sister Ying would be so angry.

But because of this special situation, she no longer spoke out and tried to dissuade her. She just stood aside and kept glanced at the letter.

Unfortunately, Ying Ruoying's second magical power of scattering flowers fell and turned the ghost into nothingness. Xiaolan saw nothing.

After a while, Ying Ruoying calmed down and said to Liu Ke, who was kneeling in front of him, trembling like an epilepsy turtle: "The matter of Hongshan Academy..."

Liu Ke poked his head out of the turtle shell, looking desperate.

Isn’t it that your princess, you want to regret it? Aren’t you always famous for your promise?

If you say you kill your whole family, you will kill your whole family. If you say you break your leg, you will break your leg. Just now you clearly promised me to deal with the thieves in Hongshan Academy!?

"I never regret what I promised." Ying Ruoying said lightly, "But I didn't say the specific time."

“…This is OK?!”

Ying Ruoying looked into the distance: "The barbarian spirit has started to stir up again. The war in southern Xinjiang is in a tight position. I will take at least one month to ensure the stability of the front line."

Liu Ke took a look at the celebration banquet that was only tens of thousands of times popular and the quiet rainforest environment within a radius of hundreds of miles, and gained a new understanding of the term "struggle between wars".

But the girl Xiaolan also nodded vigorously at this time: "Yes, yes, I heard the commotion of the barbarian spirit again, and the next wave of offensive will look very huge."

Speaking of this, Liu Ke knew that if he didn't leave, he really didn't have to leave, so he had to flee in a panic and return to Baiye City to wait for the fate of death.

——

Underground Shadow City, Judgment Square.

Zhang Wu looked at Liu Ke who was kneeling on the ground and tremblingly: "Is it all right now?"

"Yes, I dare not hide it at all!"

"His highness ruined my letter in front of you?"

“Yes, yes!”

"But she saw the content?"

"I think I should have seen it!"

"Then Your Highness said that the war in southern Xinjiang will be fought for another month?"

“Yes, that’s it.”

After Liu Ke explained all this, he felt like he was lying on the chopping board. He could start a new life by just waiting for the seat to take a knife.

I hope I won’t be a spy again in my next life!

However, Zhang Wu chuckled a few times.

The smile is unprecedentedly strange. At least in the past three years, Liu Ke has never heard such a gentle and real smile.

It seemed as if he was really laughing, not using his smile to show his murderous intent...

"It's just one month, good, good!"

good?

Liu Ke couldn't understand at all. What's the good thing about a month? That's a month! In one month, it's enough for Hongshan College to elect its own inspectors! With the rampant attitude that Hongshan College has shown recently, they are likely to introduce Yuan Shi as inspectors, and then they will send disgusting supervision reports to Baiyecheng every day. In the end, the royal family was furious. Can the Spy Bureau still have good results?

But Zhang Wu obviously had his own considerations. After several consecutive days, he nodded and said, "Just one month. In a month, you can go to southern Xinjiang and invite the eldest princess to help, and then hand over this letter to her."

As he spoke, the bone's hand hung a letter sealed by an amber.

Liu Ke was about to ask, "Director, have you written the letter a month in advance? Is it a trick? But after seeing the light of the light, I saw the place where the bone's hand stretched out. In the underworld, amber-encapsulated letters piled up like mountains...

No, I didn't see anything!

While thinking, Liu Ke took the letter respectfully and fled in a hurry.

After Liu Ke left, Zhang Wu touched his neck.

"Your Highness is indeed generous and generous. When I received the letter, I was injured for three months. I wonder if I will have a chance next time...?"

——

In a blink of an eye, Hongshan College has reached mid-May.

Most freshmen have adapted to the rhythm of the college and began to develop their magical paths in an orderly manner, while gradually getting involved in a variety of college activities.

Bai Xiao's magical practice has also completely entered the formality.

More than a month after school started, his magic seed has been completely transformed into a magic weapon, and his maturity has reached an astonishing 70%. He can already begin to portray magical powers.

According to the general course progress, it is already very good to be able to cultivate the maturity of the first magic weapon to 80% in the first academic year of the freshman. The stronger the initial magic species, the more difficult it is to cultivate the magic weapon. Generally speaking, the magic weapon transformed by the legendary magic species can be 70% mature at the end of the academic year. As for the magic species at the sequential level, the progress is not of reference value due to the special nature of the holder.

At this time, there are still 9 months before the end of the school year, Bai Xiao's progress is simply superior. In comparison, Lu Xun, who is the closest in the same grade, has just exceeded 60%, not to mention the rest of the people.

Qingyue, the only one who is highly anticipated by people, has been in seclusion for a long time and has been in a house in the number matrix for two weeks. Even the credits for public courses are not rare, and the progress is completely a mystery.

There are also people who are flirting with trying to get answers from Bai Xiao.

However, whenever Bai Xiao mentioned the topic of Qingyue, he was very secretive, and even occasionally felt scared.

This bizarre performance is undoubtedly an excellent gossip soil, and for a while, the topic of emotional crisis between Bai Xiao and Qingyue was buzzing.

However, as the person involved, Bai Xiao ignored these rumors and focused on his studies, writing his savage devil legend even more outrageously.

Compared to the amazingly mature magic weapon, people actually care more about Bai Xiao’s magic consciousness level.

Now, everyone knows that Bai Xiao leads his team to play the role of a butcher in Yuan Shi’s dark forest.

It is already difficult to convince people to describe his efficiency as a hunter.

Almost every day, Bai Xiao can take four friends to complete more than 100 hunts in the dark forest, including at least 5 large monsters with a level of more than 40.

Such efficiency is no exaggeration to describe it as crazy.
Chapter completed!