"We must stop them, and we must not let her step into here, otherwise, disaster will come immediately and the world will end." In the secret room, the man wrapped in a cloak and a ridiculous bear mask on his face whispered. The solemn atmosphere, the light candlelight, the shaking shadow, and the serious tone. Under the background of these, even the cute little bear mask, the silly smile on his face seemed mysterious and weird: "So, each of us needs to do our best to hold the determination to succeed or die. Only in this way can we snipe them outside the warning range."

"Brother." Next to the bear mask was a weak little rabbit mask. The owner of the rabbit mask was a girl who sounded very young. Based on his auditory speculation, he might not be more than twelve years old: "Can we really do it? You know, the enemy... do we really have a chance of winning together?"

"Do you remember how my father taught us?" A voice with nostalgia came from under the bear mask: "A real warrior should never hesitate because he doubts whether he has a chance of winning. Facing challenges, as a warrior, there is only one thing to do - fight and then welcome victory."

"Of course I remember that my father's teachings will never be forgotten." The owner of the rabbit mask clenched his fist and hit his chest: "Even if my father has abandoned his brother and me, his teachings are still remembered in his heart."

"So, don't bother with whether you have a chance of winning." The bear mask raised his head and said, "As long as we try our best, everything can be defeated."

"Yes, brother." The rabbit mask replied enthusiastically: "We will never be afraid."

"Very good. Then, everyone here is my best friend." The little bear mask patrolled the secret room with the faint candlelight. In the secret room, there were many figures, and everyone had a strange mask on their faces, including the timber wolves, grassland lions, night blade leopards, rock sheep, barbarian bulls, tiger sharks, and all kinds of birds, beasts and fish. The space of the secret room was filled with the space: "Everyone has understood the seriousness of the matter. I hope you can lend me your strength for the sake of the world and the future, be the wind under my wings, and let me fly with your power."

"We know how terrible things are, and it's okay to lend you the power." The wild boar mask with two fangs bounced its teeth on its face: "But can we replace these stupid masks first? I'm afraid that even if we win, we won't kill the enemy, but laughed to death."

"We won't win." On the earthy yellow fat cat mask, there were two bright red colors on both cheeks. The owner of the fat cat mask, a slightly low and hoarse young woman, said in the voice of "Before we laugh to death, we will definitely commit suicide because we are too ashamed."

"Can't change it." The rabbit girl said anxiously: "It's for wearing a mask..."

"We know that wearing a mask is to express our determination to break with the past." The young man who was the image of a prairie wolf who had always been salivating, said: "But is there no need to use such a huge lethal mask to express his determination?"

"You have disappointed me so much." The little bear mask slapped the table hard: "You, who are obviously fearless in facing strong enemies, have you retreated because of facing a few masks? If you can't even bear such a small sacrifice, how can you successfully stop that person's evil plan? Stop her coming?"

"Okay, okay, you are the leader, you have the final say." All the animal masks waved their hands in a bad mood: "Isn't it just to wear a mask? We have tolerated it, what else should I explain?"

"No more." The bear mask fisted vigorously and said excitedly: "Come on, everything depends on our actions at the beginning of next year. Let's go back and prepare well. Everything is for victory and for the future!"

"For the future!" The atmosphere suddenly became warm in the secret room, and everyone shouted with confidence, as if they had seen the glory of saving the world.

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The capital of knowledge in winter has a unique flavor. The Yara continent is hot in the north and cold in the south, and the neutral land of Rea is located in the south of the mainland. Therefore, whenever the New Year approaches, snowflakes often fall near the capital of knowledge. At this time, you can often see carefree children running and chasing happily on the road, adding a bit of liveliness and a bit of vitality to the city. Of course, not only children, but also the flying snowflakes also attract people of all ages to travel in the cold and look for happiness and innocence in the falling snow.

Compared with other urban areas, the neighborhood of Forks Avenue is located in a remote location and does not have much crowd. There are only occasional passersby passing by, facing the smooth snow surface on the ground, hesitating whether he has the heart to destroy it.

"Go away quickly." Not far away, two 15 or 16-year-old girls walked up to each other: "If you don't hurry up, it will be dark."

"But I always feel so scared." The quiet girl said carefully: "The rumors are so scary."

"Don't worry, I'm here." The lively girl patted her breasts on her first prototype and pushed the Wenjing girl forward with force: "I will protect you, no problem."

The two girls were moving in a tangle. A head suddenly hung upside down from the branch on the side of the road. In fact, it was not appropriate to say that one head was a complete human, with his feet hooked on the branch and his body hanged to the ground. But because he was wearing a white dress, he was mixed with the white flying snow in the dim winter sunset, it was difficult to distinguish at first glance, giving people the illusion of only one head.

The drooping head smiled with a handsome tooth on his face, staring at the eyes of the two girls with affectionate feelings, and chanted in a strange aria: "In such a cold winter, it is really heartbreaking to let the two beautiful ladies run outside. Why not, I would like to invite the two ladies to have a drink together in the shop in front, talk about their ideals and life, and then...ah!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The person hanging upside down fell from the tree with a loud blow, and fell head down to the ground, which caused the Wenjing girl who had just opened her eyes and attacked her bag again: "Ahhh, my head was knocked off and my eyes were still open. It's so terrible. I'll retreat and retreat."

"Hahahaha." The lively girl pulled Wenjing girl away from the hanging man, laughing and running: "It appears, it appears again this time. I win. I will say I will come out, hahahaha."

"I always feel like I'm being treated as something strange." The hanging man was naturally Pannis, who was burying in the snow with his limbs spread openly, and he muttered to himself in a vague way: "God, why did the girl escape when she saw me?"

"Because you are a complete pervert." Vivian, who had just returned from school, saw everything from beginning to end. At this time, she walked to Pannis and poked him in the head with a staff: "I suddenly thought of something. Is it because of the pressure of guilt in the past that you finally felt that it was meaningless to continue to have mental self-torture, so now it has changed to self-torture of *? If this is the case, don't hide it. We three are all willing to help, hehehehe."

"I'm not a pervert." Panis raised his face from the snow and protested with a white snowy face: "And I have not tortured myself. I'm just discovering that beauty pursues beauty. Pursuing beauty is innocent. I'm not wrong, the world is wrong."

"Is that true?" Catherine suppressed the dangerous voice from the side. Catherine, who had been cleaning up the snow in the yard, had guessed what had happened at the moment of screaming, but because it was too embarrassing, he didn't dare to stop it, and finally showed up.

"Ah? Kake Katherine, it's so snowy today, hahahaha, nothing happened just now, I was a little hot, so I went to the snow to cool down, hahahaha." Panis jumped up from the snow, scratched his head and laughed cheerfully: "It's really just that. I absolutely didn't pick up a beauties and then got beaten down from the tree, absolutely nothing."

"Oh, this idiot is beyond help." Vivian slapped his forehead and walked back to the western hall with his stick without looking back: "In a sense, his existence is really a miracle."

"In a month, you only took you a month to come back from the Glitter Forest." Catherine grabbed Pennis' collar and roared loudly: "In a month, you have become a landscape on Fox Street."

"Do you know a street view? You are now like the Swallow Tree Avenue on Manias Street, the Six-Spot Master Tower in the Mage District, and the Central Commercial Street in the Commercial District. It has become a landmark existence in a region, a bastard. Many boring guys deliberately take their female companions through here, just to guess you will appear in a few minutes, a bastard, and others will point at our house and smile like an idiot. I am now considering whether to put your portrait at the door to offer the pedestrians coming and going to pay homage to the bastard."

"Wait, I have a very important question." Panis suddenly stretched out his hand seriously and stopped Catherine's roar: "Why is it a portrait? I'm not dead yet."

"Hehe, hehe, hehe." Catherine lowered her head, her black hair fell from her forehead to cover her eyes, and said in a weird tone: "Yes, I almost forgot. You are not dead yet, so you can't set up a portrait."

"Right, I'll just say something wrong, right?" Panis nodded and said proudly.

"But it's okay." Catherine let go of the hand holding Pannis' collar and slowly touched the one-handed sword: "It's OK soon, soon, it will be very soon. Don't worry, I will definitely make your portrait beautiful and not let you die in vain."
Chapter completed!