——But now... Maybe I really shouldn't be so self-deprecating?

Thinking is just a moment, and the flow of past memories doesn't take much time in Miss Shiertel's brain.In the eyes of everyone in the present world, the R&D Sarkaz carrying the woven bag was only in a daze for a moment when she saw her old friend, and then she smiled and stretched out her slender hand to Elafia in front of her.

"Long time no see, Teacher Alina."

The fragrant wind is coming.

Miss Stelter was slightly taken aback, and then felt soft and warm—she had only expected a handshake, but she did not expect to receive a hug.And this hug lasted for several seconds before leaving the stiff girl.

"Call me Alina, don't add 'teacher'."

The deer girl with long silver hair made corrections earnestly, and tapped Miss Stelter's lips with her slender fingers—for a moment, some disheartened guy really wanted to stick out her tongue to lick—then the deer girl It was only then that he regained his demeanor, and when he was pressing the somewhat wrinkled skirt, his gaze inadvertently swept across the woven bag in Miss Shirtle's hand.

- A bit inexplicably sour.

Shirtel thought to himself, not knowing where it came from.But it didn't seem like an important detail, so she casually skipped it.

"Long time no see, Alina." Shirtel said kindly.

"Let's talk, I'll go and see how the old stubborn is." Yelena interjected, and then walked towards the inside of the clinic without delay.When she left, her pointed ears twitched, apparently in good spirits.

Well, it seems that she still intends to save Miss Tallulah's face, and doesn't intend to perform the execution publicly.

Then put the matter of Yelena aside first—Alina made a guiding action.He signaled Shirtel to follow him to the clinic.Talk while walking.

"It's been a long time indeed, Sylter—may I call you Al? Just like before?"

"random."

"Your temperament is still the same as before. It's always like this, but it's easy to suffer."

"I've never been on the disadvantaged side." Shirtel shrugged, not counting all kinds of hard work in the dream world.She really didn't really suffer any defeats in Terra.Among humans, there is probably no one who can fight better than her, and among monsters... there are probably not many.

"It's not up to you whether you're going to suffer or not. Al." However, Miss Alina just shook her head. "Fighting isn't the only way to solve a problem. Victory doesn't mean it's solved—I can tell you're tired. Come and rest in my room, always standing around with a big bag of stupid things Here, even talking is a bit inconvenient."

The sour smell in the air seemed to be a little heavier, and it was unknown who had eaten the lemon and hadn't eaten it clean.But Miss Shirtle never cared about these details—she nodded and followed Alina towards the interior of the clinic.The woven bag in his hand seemed to be heavier than before, and he didn't know what was wrong.

She doesn't care.

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The clinic is busy, but not as busy as expected.Perhaps Persephone's drones provided enough assistance, and perhaps Bodrokas brought enough men to the guerrillas.From the door of the clinic to Alina's room, nothing happened along the way to hinder their schedule.

Everything went well, and Alina's room was as clean and simple as Shirter expected—her eyes scanned the calendar, hanging ornaments, and the thickness of the documents on the table.Not surprisingly, the room was not recently inhabited.

She closed the door and put the woven bag near the bed.Sitting down on a chair by the coffee table, Alina brought a pitcher filled with cold water.

There are ice cubes in the kettle.

"You know I'm coming?" Shirtel poured himself a glass and took a sip. There was a slight sweet taste in the finely crushed ice cubes—the taste she liked.

"What Xiaota can guess, of course I can guess. After all, Xiaota is so stupid, and I am smarter than her."

Alina sat down on the other side of the coffee table. She walked by the bed, and she didn't know whether it was intentional or not. She kicked the woven bag lightly.

—Someone might cry.

"So, you came to Chernobog very early?" Stel pretended not to see it.

"Well," Alina nodded. "I can guess Xiaota's plan, and I know that since she has already made a move, she will definitely exclude me first. So I didn't persuade her at that time, and I couldn't persuade her. But I also knew that if she wanted to choose a place to fight It will definitely be Chernobog. Because she has been thinking about this city for a long time, but the purpose was different at that time..."

She sighed softly.

"I had no choice but to come to this city by myself and stand firm. Waiting for her to attack the city... If Al, you don't arrive in time, I will stand on the city wall of Qie City to stop her. Lest she commit a big crime Wrong. But when I was about to leave, I saw the fire rising in the distance."

She was referring to the big scene that Miss Stelter bullied Junjun and deliberately created. The rising pillar of fire could be clearly seen as far away as Chernoborg.

"From then on, I knew that you were here, Al. So I went back to the clinic and waited for news from you. I knew that you would definitely be able to bring Xiaota back, and then, I will go to you again , or go back to the integration movement and wait for you to come to me."

The corner of Miss Shirtle's mouth twitched slightly.

"Anyone who has that much confidence in me... What if I don't make it to Chernobog in time?"

"Of course. After all, you are Shirtel." Miss Alina blinked. "But if you don't arrive in time, Al, and the tower insists on attacking Chernobog, then I'll just jump off the wall—just kidding."

However, Shirtel didn't feel that Alina was joking at all. Didn't she see that the woven bag beside the bed was shaking? She couldn't help but took a sip of the rock sugar water, at least to suppress her shock.

Serious girl, scary!

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Meet H8-4

I think I have fully understood the Tazi sister of gt8-1

Don't blame her, don't blame her (click to kill civilians)

No.30 Three Sections The Battle of the Trident River, Terra Version

Trembling.

The chill burst out from the depths of the heart, filled the blood vessels, penetrated into the bone marrow, and turned into thousands of fine steel needles to shuttle through the flesh and blood.

Does it hurt?

Maybe it hurts.

But compared to the pain, the hesitation and helplessness that pervades the heart is the biggest pain.

Tallulah thought she was ready.She originally thought that she had great righteousness, lofty ideals and lofty goals.For the future of the entire Terra world, she is willing to make sacrifices and pay the price.

She thought she was ready.

However, when she heard Alina's voice, heard Elafia's words clearly, and understood the determination contained in the phrase 'I'll just jump off the city wall'.She just realized that she was never ready.

— Lost Alina?

— Losing her forever?

— Losing my fawn forever?

—No, I cannot tolerate it.unacceptable.I just...don't do that!

Breathing became difficult, and her blood seemed to be flowing backwards, making her feel cold.She knew that she had exiled Alina, but at the same time, she also knew that when she gave the order, she also acquiesced in allowing several of Alina's students and a group of supporters to leave together.She knew that nothing would happen to Alina under their protection, and she knew that no matter whether her plan succeeded or failed, Alina would not be involved in it.

The chill was getting stronger and stronger, but a dark fire seemed to be ignited deep in his heart.In the entanglement of hot and cold, pain was born immediately - in her plan, she actually arranged the end for every cadre of the integration movement, every relative and friend she trusted and believed in herself.In the past, she thought she could do it, that she could be ruthless.However, now that her wish has been fulfilled, fear and fear are flooding in like a tide, drowning her.

Before victory, sacrifice is worth it, because it is a necessary price and a ladder to success.

But after victory is in the palm of your hand, all sacrifices will turn into pain, because the motivation that sustains the heart will dissipate with the completion of the goal.And all the perseverance and strength will collapse in the wind like a cloud building in the smoke.

She was afraid.

Or rather, she was scared.

Horrible visions appeared in his eyes one after another, snowfields, ruins, rioting crowd, blood, and familiar faces that gradually turned gray as far as he could see.

She wanted to scream, but the pain in her lungs kept her breath from gushing out.She stared wide-eyed from the darkness, as if there was some indescribably great horror hidden in the dim vision.

She could no longer hear what Alina and Stelter said afterward.

She didn't know whether the two had a happy conversation or broke up.

She just felt that she had fallen into a cold abyss, falling, falling, falling deeper and deeper endlessly.

——Until a ray of light pierced the endless space.

"It's really embarrassing, Xiaota."

Alina unzipped the tie of the woven bag, and the dragon girl who appeared in her eyes curled up like a shrimp in a cold storage.It looks broad on weekdays, but in fact, the slender and thin shoulders tremble, and the dragon girl who follows the light raises her head, looking at her face is already full of tears.

"Ah...Alina." The cotton cloth that was sealed rolled down to the side, and the voice of the dragon girl was both aggrieved and timid.The once majestic and integrated tyrant is now a wounded beast caught in a trap.Unintentional and powerless to resist, he can only let Elafia hunters do what he wants.

"You know what's wrong?"

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Al has already left, and she doesn't intend to judge you. She said that there is no law in this world that can judge you. After all, Xiaota, you are not only the heir to the Duke of Ursus, but also the royal blood of Victoria. Even if you really put this A city is blown up, and your identity and blood will provide you with political asylum and diplomatic immunity." Alina stretched out her fingers, carelessly stroking Tallulah's hair. "Little Tower is really amazing, so many people died because of you, and you don't need to pay any price for it."

"Just, don't make fun of me. Alina..."

"Call the teacher."

Tallulah's shoulders trembled violently.Then he shrank his neck and looked at Alina with a pitiful look in his eyes.

"Teacher Alina..." Longnu's voice was as thin as a mosquito screeching.

"Al said that she would not judge you either. After all, she is the person involved and needs to avoid suspicion. Therefore, she decided to let those who have been hurt by you deal with you before bringing you back to Rhodes Island." Alina's instructions The tip slipped from Tallulah's forehead, across the smooth forehead, straight nose, pale lips, and then slightly raised on the chin.

Wherever her fingers passed, it was stained with crimson.

"The reunification movement no longer exists, and you don't need to be responsible for the reunification movement. But with Mr. Bodrocaster and Miss Yelena, whether you can get their understanding depends on your own actions. As for me... "She tilted her head slightly.He stared at Tallulah in front of him.She was obviously the weak Elafia, but the girl at this moment had a sense of oppression like the most vicious Luper.

"Disobedient children need to be educated. Say yes, Tallulah classmate~student~" Her ending sound was very long.

Tallulah felt that she was about to die here.

She wanted to run away and struggle, but her hands and feet were completely useless, as if she had changed from Drake to Carters, unable to resist in front of predators, and could only accept her fate obediently.Accept the fate of being eaten up.

——Perhaps, the rope was tied too tightly.Even if it is actually just a strip of cloth that a child can easily break free.

So she turned her head, her body tensed first, then relaxed.From the tip of his reddish nose, he softly hummed a weak word.

"Yes……"

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Miss Steele left Alina's room and the corridor outside it.When she left, she closed the two doors outside the corridor to prevent any strange sounds from coming from inside.

After all, it's a clinic, so it's not good to disturb other people.It doesn't matter to her, Miss Steele, but it's not good to scare some Ursus flowers and plants.

"I thought you would stay a little longer, are you leaving now?"

A cold voice came from not far away, and as expected, Yelena stood quietly by the wall outside the corridor and waited.She seemed to be in a good mood, or rather she had been in a good mood all day.

"It's not necessary." Miss Stelter waved her hand. "I changed my mind. Now that Persephone has taken over the city, it means that she will obtain certain benefits for Rhode Island in this city. No matter what those benefits are, the passage of time is inevitable Yes - I should stay in this city for a few more days. During this period, it is better to hand over the 'souvenir' to the right people to take care of it."

——She has selectively forgotten the rhetoric of shutting Tallulah in the basement for 'education'.The sadness of the grass-eating A Zhai is clearly demonstrated here.

"Really." Yelena obviously couldn't know the mental activities of a certain guy who didn't live up to expectations, but her steps were a little more brisk.

When she saw Shirtel walking out of the clinic, she naturally followed Shirtel, almost holding his hand.

She seemed hesitant.

"Actually, you can stay in the room for a while. Can't you see? Actually, both of them treat you..."

"Respect, isn't it? I know, after all, I have taught them a lot before and provided some help. I can still see that. That's why I left and gave them the space to be alone so that they wouldn't let go .”

"........."

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious, can stones also be able to talk?"

"Some Originium skills can indeed do this kind of thing. How could you suddenly think of this..." Shirtel showed a puzzled expression and then suddenly realized. "Oh, I remembered. During the integration movement, I remember a cadre named Muyan. She seems to use this kind of Originium technique... I remember that she is also Sarkaz, and she looks pretty... Huh? "

Yelena stepped on her foot.

So she subconsciously helped Yelena.

"Be careful when you walk. It hasn't been long since your internal organs have regenerated. The balance system may be affected."

Yelena: "..."

Stuart, confused.

She felt that Yelena looked at her as if she were looking at some kind of inorganic object.But it didn't look like indifference or contempt, but it was full of emotions that she couldn't understand at all-she felt that she might need to ask.However, at this moment, the two had already reached the door of the clinic.

She saw a convoy parked on the street outside the door, several drones circled them, and the people who got out of the car were all wearing uniforms and had Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals beacons on their shoulders—ah, remember up.The Azazel Clinic and Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals are a partnership.The two had established quite a strong connection in the Qiecheng incident.

And since Rhode Island's convoy has arrived here...

"Sister Shirtle!" She saw a short little Carters girl jumping out of the convoy, and when she saw her, she smiled from the bottom of her face, ran towards her, and said cheerfully to her. wave.

Ah...it's Amiya.It's time for her to arrive too.

So Shirter responded with a smile, opened his arms, and waited for the impact of the little rabbit and the ensuing hug.

She didn't notice that Yelena's and Amiya's eyes kept colliding with each other in the air.

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It took more than half an hour to change the harmonious word... Deleted some content_(:з」∠)_

The Battle of the Trident River is a Game of Thrones meme.Baratheon, symbolized by a deer, defeated Targaryen, symbolized by a dragon, here. To put it simply, the deer overthrew the dragon ()

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