I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

The old man stared at her face, as if he wanted to find some guilty conscience from that unruly face.

Ji Xiaqing seemed to know what he was thinking, and chuckled, "If I really wanted to subvert your power and seek justice for mankind, I would not use this method."

"I know what you want to say," she sneered against the old man's suspicious and vigilant gaze, "Yes, even though I also joined that organization, even though I also want to find the truth that has been dusted in history, even though I also Do not believe in God."

"But think about it with your stiff old brain," Ji Xiaqing sarcastically said, "I haven't shot you yet."

She pointed to the incision on her abdomen.

The golden light surged in his hand, it was the light of a magic technique that was about to be released.

She took another half step forward, covering Su Bai behind her, releasing the coercion of the emperor without reservation.

The old man was not as nervous or succumbed as she imagined, but narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and withdrew the knife in his hand.

"What do you mean don't take the elevator?" With a sullen face, he gestured to Taiyi and nodded to Ji Xiaqing.

Both of them are smart people and have a certain tacit understanding, so they temporarily reached a consensus in a tense atmosphere.

"Literally," Ji Xiaqing shrugged, "I told you, it should be for you."

Taiyi followed the instructions and called up the real-time monitoring on the lower floor.

The old man's eyes quickly roamed over it.

Ji Xiaqing breathed a sigh of relief.

She figured out something: it is absolutely understandable for the old man to attack her, and he stabbed himself because of the sudden explosion and attack—understanding, the narrow-minded His Majesty Qingdi will definitely return the knife he suffered return.

The current situation is not clear, and she doesn't have to face this complicated situation alone.

On one side is the unknown enemy, on the other side is the old man who has the absolute power of the Tower of Babel.

She knew exactly which allies she should choose.

Well, even if the old man stabbed himself.

She touched the wound on her waist angrily, super angry.

Of course, there is another very important reason.

Xiaobai is here.

Su Bai was behind her, his muscles tensed, he stared at the woman's back, took half a step slightly to the side, and gazed greedily at the profile of the person in front of him.

Now she is a little taller than herself.

Her long hair was scattered over her shoulders, and the woman casually pinned a strand of hair behind her ears, with a contemptuous smile on her lips, and deep black eyes, which seemed to hide thousands of stars.

The sleeves were rolled up slightly, revealing a small section of white forearm.The slender and bony fingertips had golden light surging, and the fingertips lightly touched the air randomly, and countless elements cheered happily.

Further down, there is a narrow and thin waist, but there is a deep gash in the left waist.

Xiaolong pursed his lips, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and carefully tugged at the corner of Ji Xia Qing's clothes.

His Majesty Qingdi's calm and calm face in front of the old man froze in an instant, his eyes flicked back and forth in a panic, the spells on his fingertips disappeared in an instant, he clenched his fist uneasily, and then kept releasing it.

She scowled and wanted to run away.

It can only be said that the timing is too good. If she followed the plan of exploding the vest that she made earlier, there would not be such a big movement.The old man is also a smart person. If he had revealed his identity under normal circumstances, he probably wouldn't have suffered such a knife.

At most, he was kicked out of the Tower of Babel.

She hesitated, so hesitant that she didn't know what expression to use to face Xiaolong behind her.

"Your Majesty Qing Emperor." Xiaolong behind him spoke softly, with a strong nasal voice, hoarse and cautious.

Like a helpless puppy.

Ji Xiaqing sighed, turned around without hesitation, but lowered his head and looked at the ground with a dry smile, "Why do you call me that?"

The old man dispatching the robot unit who was looking at the map glanced this way, his forehead twitched a few times, and slowly looked away.

She really didn't pay attention to him, and directly pointed her fragile back at him.

Su Bai didn't dare to look at the woman's face, but looked straight ahead, focusing on the delicate collarbone of the man in front of him, and said softly, "Then what should I call you?"

The tone was full of grievance and indignation of being deceived.

His Majesty Qingdi suffered a lot of headaches, he held Xiaolong's hand that was tightly pinching the hem of his clothes, and opened it bit by bit.

Xiaolong felt that his fingers were forcibly opened, and his palm was a little empty.

Her heart was also empty.

Su Bai's lips trembled slightly, and he was about to cry again.

She is obviously a person who doesn't like to cry.

Looking at the ground, Ji Xiaqing slowly slid his palm into Xiaolong's tightly clenched fist, slowly wrapped his other hand around her waist, nodded slightly, and whispered softly in her ear, "What's your name?" It's all right, I'll answer whatever you call me."

Xiaolong pursed his lips, finally couldn't hold back, buried his head firmly on Ji Xiaqing's shoulder, and wept bitterly.

"Your Majesty Qingdi! What a great Your Majesty Qingdi!" She cried and gritted her teeth, "You really know how to deceive people."

Ji Xiaqing's claws went numb, and she glanced at the old man helplessly.

"Go down the stairs." The old man strode out without expression. "Let me see what monsters and ghosts are making noise here."

Ji Xiaqing hastily pushed Xiaolong away a little bit, wiped away the tears from her face with a bitter face, and coaxed in a low voice, "Wait a minute, after finishing this matter, I will let you handle it."

Xiaolong turned his head away and ignored her.

"Hey, Xiaobai," she sighed softly, thinking of the timid and stubborn back of the dragon just now when he was covering her to leave, her heart was filled to the brim.She rubbed Xiaolong's messy hair, hesitated for a while, lowered her head, kissed the corner of Su Bai's slightly cool lips, then rubbed her face flatteringly, widened her eyes, and tried to be obedient and obedient, " wait me back."

Su Bai looked at her face.

That unruly and high-spirited face looked at him flatteringly.

"Let's go," she took a deep breath, shrugged her nose, wiped the tears from her face vigorously, and ran out following the old man's back without looking back.

His Majesty Qingdi hurriedly followed, thought for a while, and took Xiaolong's hand.

"Now is not the time to hold hands..." Su Bai just wanted to refuse, but was interrupted forcefully by Ji Xiaqing.

"Stay behind me obediently later." Ji Xiaqing instructed, "It's dangerous down here."

The corners of Su Bai's lips curled up a little, and he let her hold her hand.

"Your injury..."

"It's not a big problem, it's just that it won't get better in a while."

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," Ji Xiaqing looked at Xiaolong's slightly narrowed eyes, hesitated, and nodded, "Okay, a little bit."

Su Bai lowered his head, looked at the penetrating wound in her abdomen, and felt a pain in his heart.

Always, always pretending to be strong.

Ji Xiaqing led Xiaolong quickly to the stairs that had been blown away by him, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The upward staircase is gone!

His Majesty Qingdi will never doubt what he saw just now, there is indeed an upward staircase before there!

"Why are you standing there in a daze?" Su Bai took a few steps forward, looked at Ji Xiaqing, who was standing there in a daze, suspiciously, his lips moved, "...Ah Qing?"

"En." Ji Xiaqing subconsciously agreed, then looked away, and quickly went downstairs holding Su Bai's hand.

Now is not the time to investigate this matter.

It's just that Xiaolong didn't know what he thought of suddenly, and called out again in a small voice, "Ah Qing?"

"I'm here." Ji Xiaqing replied gently, blocking Xiaolong behind her.

"Ah Qing." This time it was no longer a question, but a sigh of emotion, with a little bit of crying.

Although it was not in the right time, Ji Xiaqing's heart softened, and he squeezed her hand hard, "It's me, it's your Ah Qing."

Xiaolong shook off the teardrops on his face, feeling a sense of peace in his heart.

The corner of her lips brought a smile again, and her mind finally began to turn.

"Why don't you let the teacher take the elevator?" She ran out of the stairs following Ji Xiaqing, looked at the sassy back of the woman, and asked loudly.

The woman glanced at her in surprise, her eyes were full of smiles and relief, she patiently explained, "Do you still remember the name of that plan?"

"Fatian." Xiaolong quickly answered, and then suddenly came to his senses, "No wonder you said you came for the teacher!"

Suddenly there was a little fear in her eyes, "Then Rommel...?"

That plan was reported to Rommel.

Ji Xiaqing raised his finger, put it between his lips, and shook it left and right.

Su Bai shut up obediently.

"It seems that we are not needed anymore." Ji Xiaqing narrowed his eyes, watching the commotion that had gradually subsided, "I have to say that the old man still has a strong control over the Tower of Babel."

Su Bai breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the back of the old man and Taiyi standing side by side commanding the battle in the distance, and looking at Ji Xiaqing, "So there is an ambush at the elevator entrance?"

"I checked just now," Ji Xiaqing took Xiaolong and looked at all this from a distance, "several elevators were blown up, if I was the one who wanted to make trouble, I would leave one or several elevators in ambush. Ambush the old man who came down to check the situation."

"At present, only we have seen the drawings of the stairs, which means that only we know. In other words, they will not ambush the stairs, and the stairs are relatively safe. The fact is exactly the same."

Su Bai nodded, narrowed his eyes, suddenly realized something, and said with some horror, "There is also an explosion upstairs! Someone sneaked upstairs to install explosives!"

"It means that the top leaders of the Tower of Babel participated in the operation," Ji Xiaqing shrugged, "Rommel?"

Looking at the top leaders of the Tower of Babel that the two of them are familiar with, the most likely one is the third heir who has been in direct contact with the "Plan to Slay the Sky".

"Impossible," Xiaolong shook his head, "Rommel led the team out."

She briefly told what happened during Ji Xiaqing's coma for nearly two weeks, and Ji Xiaqing frowned.

"All the elites have gone out?" Ji Xiaqing murmured, looking at the men in black robes who were already retreating in an orderly manner and the war robots cleaning the battlefield in front of them, "It seems to be diverting the tiger away from the mountain."

It has to be said that Rommel's suspicion is even heavier.

"Rommel..." Xiaolong also thought of this, and lowered his head, "He has betrayed the teacher, hasn't he..."

"Don't think too much," put one hand on the top of her head and rubbed her head vigorously, Ji Xiaqing said softly, "Your senior brother is not stupid, he is very mature, he must have his own views on things .”

"Even if there may be a different path in the future, his kindness to you is not fake."

Xiaolong thought of the scene of Rommel and Manstein standing in front of him not long ago, arguing for himself, nodded, forced himself to withdraw from his messy thoughts, and took a deep breath, "In fact, the top executives of the Tower of Babel are basically There are not many left, we can eliminate them one by one."

Ji Xiaqing's body tensed up suddenly, he squeezed Xiaolong's hand, and took a breath, "Do you still remember Xiao Zhou?"

Su Bai nodded blankly, "I remember."

"Do you think she is very familiar?" Ji Xiaqing whispered, "I thought she looked familiar at the time."

Xiaolong lowered his head and pondered for a while, "I also thought it was very familiar...it was Zhong Jiqiu!" She suddenly exclaimed, "Zhong Jiqiu!"

That familiar figure slowly overlapped with Zhong Jiqiu's in her memory, and finally overlapped completely.

"Is she in the Tower of Babel?" Ji Xiaqing narrowed his eyes.

"Yes," Su Bai said in a low voice, "he is still the temporary head of the Tower of Babel."

"That's her." His Majesty Qingdi nodded, thought for a while, and poked Su Bai's waist, "Which side are you standing on?"

The implication is: to cover Zhong Jiqiu, or follow the old man to bring her to justice.

"Think about it," Ji Xiaqing hugged Xiaolong into his arms, with a low voice, "This is standing in line."

Su Bai closed his eyes, pinched Ji Xiaqing's hand with his fingers, "Which side are you standing on?"

"Don't worry about me," Ji Xiaqing rubbed her head lightly, with a friendly tone, "This is your choice."

"But you clearly want to protect her." Su Bai closed his eyes, but his voice was trembling, "Ah Qing, you want to investigate the truth, of course you have to let her go."

"Of course I won't stand on different fronts with you." Ji Xiaqing whispered in her ear, "No matter what you choose, I will stand on the same side as you."

"As for my investigation of the truth, I have my own method." She looked at Xiaolong affectionately, and rubbed her face, "I won't embarrass you."

Su Bai closed his eyes, pouted his mouth, and said in a low voice, "You are so kind to me..."

Behind him is His Majesty the Qing Emperor, the amazingly talented and beautiful Qing Emperor.

Why should I be liked by her?

"Of course." Ji Xiaqing squeezed her hand, "Who do you not pet?"

She rubbed Xiaolong's face, and smiled lightly, "Don't underestimate yourself, as I said, you are the only one I have had for so many years."

Xiaolong took a deep breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a flickering light in them.She glanced at Ji Xia Qing, with a smile on her lips, "Really? His Majesty Qing Emperor."

"Even if you are talking good things now, I will still settle the score~"

All willfulness probably stems from the confidence of being favored.

Hearing these words, Ji Xiaqing's affectionate eyes slowly stiffened and lost their luster, and then turned into a hopeless salted fish.

"Let's go and see what's going on first." Seeing the stiff expression on her face, Su Bai laughed, and shook Ji Xiaqing's hand, "What if Zhong Jiqiu can escape by himself?"

"That's true." Ji Xiaqing shook his head, shook off those thoughts, looked at Su Bai with a smile, and let her lead him away.

"Where is Zhong Jiqiu?" The tower owner, the old man, has controlled the Tower of Babel for 800 years, so he is naturally not a mediocre person, but also a very smart person.Thinking of the explosion on the top floor, he asked Taiyi with a cold face, "Where is she?"

A squad of war robots came to him and kept him safe.

Taiyi clicked on the data panel, and said softly, "The terminal coordinates show that she has not moved in place."

"So confident?" The old tower owner narrowed his eyes, "Or is it that she dug out the terminal locator and discarded it?"

"I don't know, you can go and have a look." Taiyi looked at the robots around the two and shook his head, "There is another possibility... Zhong Jiqiu has already been killed."

The old man of the tower owner was obviously taken aback, looked at the phantom beside him, and nodded slowly, "It's also possible, let's go."

He looked back at Ji Xiaqing and Xiao Bai who were hanging far behind him, and sighed silently, "Let them follow."

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When Zhong Jiqiu heard an explosion that was not part of the plan, he had an ominous premonition.

This time the plan was carefully arranged by her, and every step was within the estimate, but now there was an accident.

She put down her work of monitoring the elevator entrance, and quickly ran to the place where the abnormal explosion sounded.

An unremarkable thick wall, most of which has collapsed, and behind the wall is a narrow staircase.

"Good guy, where did the stairs come from?" She sighed silently, and quickly gave instructions, [Retreat!retreat! 】

She didn't know what the problem was, but the ambush at the elevator entrance would definitely not work now.

We must keep our vitality. This operation is all the best of the best in the society. Even if one is caught, it will be a huge loss to the organization, and there is no room for mistakes.

The power in the society also inherited the fine tradition of the Dragon Clan's orders and prohibitions. After her order was issued, they quickly retreated, removed their masks, and pretended to be the bewildered residents of the Tower of Babel.

"But myself... Hey, I'm a little troublesome." Zhong Jiqiu smiled wryly, his mind spinning quickly.

As a qualified rebel, the first iron rule-never underestimate the IQ of your opponent.

What's more, what about the old monster who has held power for 800 years?

"It must have been suspected," she looked around, and saw a huge flag that she didn't have time to take away when she retreated—the two men hung a fluttering flag on a thick flagpole.

She quickly had a countermeasure in mind.

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"Just turn a corner ahead," Taiyi looked at the map, then turned to look at the old man beside him.

The old tower owner gestured, and the war robot rushed out of the alley with a weapon in its hand.

In front of the alley, there is a huge banner standing.

The leader of the war robots looked at everything in front of him that he couldn't understand, shook his head blankly, and reported: [No danger, no danger. 】

The old man and Taiyi stepped out of the alley, followed by Ji Xiaqing and Su Bai.

Ji Xiaqing and Su Bai's pupils shook at the same time!

On the top of the flagpole, which was about ten meters high, hung a bloody woman.

The woman's limbs were hoisted, and she posed in a strange posture in a terrifying and frightening way—she seemed to break free with one hand, and clasped the flagpole hard to prevent herself from falling completely.

Hearing someone approaching, she lifted her head weakly, her face was covered with blood, an ugly smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she said softly, "My lord, Zhong Jiqiu failed to stop all of this, I'm ashamed of you."

She had to lurk, but in the face of this almost half-exposed situation, she could only come up with this bitter plan to block her life.

All the injuries were real, and even if they came 10 minutes late, she might die.

"Rescue me quickly." The old tower owner commanded hastily, "Medical soldiers! Where are the medical soldiers!"

Ji Xiaqing let go of Xiaolong's hand, tapped his feet, and jumped to the top of the ten-meter-high flagpole in an instant, staring in shock at the terrifying, penetrating wound.

The wound is fresh.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corners of her lips, and she grabbed Zhong Jiqiu's waist with her hands, and moved her fingers lightly inadvertently.

Zhong Jiqiu snorted.

"It's too new, make it old." She whispered in Zhong Jiqiu's ear.

【Thanks. ] Relying on her blood-soaked hair to cover her face, she silently mouthed Ji Xiaqing.

Then she saw Ji Xiaqing's face.

She was stunned.

"It's a serious injury," Ji Xiaqing blinked at her, and floated down with the person in his arms, with a serious expression on his face, "Let's treat it first, it should be able to save me."

"Give anesthesia." The old man nodded and greeted the medical soldiers, "Surgery immediately."

"Wait," Zhong Jiqiu supported Ji Xiaqing's hand vigorously, forced himself up, with a terrified expression and a hoarse voice, "Qingdi!"

Ji Xiaqing touched his face.

Good guy, it's time for the disguise technique, I don't have time to pinch my face.

"It's me." She could only nod.

Zhong Jiqiu's mouth was trembling, and he was gasping for breath, the blood in his chest came out in chunks, and the corner of his mouth also secreted blood.

Then she passed out.

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"The operation was a success." Su Bai sat obediently on the sofa at home, looked at Ji Xiaqing who opened the door and walked towards him, went up to meet him, and nodded slightly, "Zhong Jiqiu's life should not be in danger, he just hasn't woken up yet. .”

"Very good," Ji Xiaqing nodded, looked at this familiar home, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, gestured to Fate who was on the side, and then opened his arms in the data vacuum, wanting to hug Xiaolong, "She is really smarter than we imagined."

Not everyone has such a decisive and astute control over the battlefield, and the determination to cut off the wrist of the last strong man.

Now, at least for now, Zhong Jiqiu's suspicion should be greatly reduced by the old man.

Probably changed from the death penalty to life imprisonment-but there is much more room for maneuver than before.

Xiaolong shortened his body, escaped from Ji Xiaqing's embrace, folded his hands on his chest, and narrowed his eyes: "What did you talk to the teacher about?"

Ji Xiaqing was stunned for a moment, then looked at Su Bai who refused to be hugged by him, and shook his head, "I didn't talk about anything, I just gave me a temporary position - after all, I am a dangerous person. Rommel and the others received The news, hurry back now, and probably have a meeting tomorrow."

"Oh." Xiaolong nodded thoughtfully.

Ji Xiaqing opened his arms, "Hug?"

A smile curled up on the corner of Su Bai's lips, "Your Majesty Qing Emperor?"

His Majesty Qingdi trembled, "Xiaobai, please, don't call me that."

It is obviously a very domineering title, but when Xiaobai said it, he was a little ashamed and flustered.

"Okay, Ah Qing," Xiaolong said with a gentle smile, "let's settle the score one by one."

"Okay, let me handle it~"

The author has something to say: Ah Qing is really too spoiled, too spoiled, too spoiled! ! !Everyday starts to envy Xiaobai! (dog head)

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