The oil lamp is covered with tung oil, and the cotton thread goes straight to the end. If the oil in the lamp is used up, it will burn down naturally. There was nothing combustible next to the table, and it was only this table that was lit.

Don moved the oil lamp and picked up the back pieces of paper.

Beth's painter is needless to say, two arms and an upper body are lifelike, with a red line with dots on it, which should be what Beth called the fighting channel.

Dawn naturally understands the vague channels and nodes in Beth's mouth, which should be the meridians and acupoints in traditional Chinese medicine. In the present world, there is no definite diagnosis in the West with all kinds of modern means. Beth unexpectedly fumbled out three points by virtue of fighting anger, which can not be said to be shocking to the world.

As for what he said behind him, such as fighting anger and headaches, he must have been obsessed with it.

Looking at the thin paper, Dawn's face became more complicated. It is needless to say that the value of these pieces of paper is inestimable at all. It is no exaggeration to say that if Dawn chooses to go public, it can definitely change the course of the alien continent. If you choose to sell, uh, Dawn won't live to the next day. So, keep it for your own use?

Dawn took these pieces of paper and shook his head with a wry smile: "it's useless for you to give it to me.". I can't use it at all. "

Beth thought Dawn was practicing fighting temper, so he gave him what he called a "boring thing". But Dawn uses the blood of the system and does not need to go through these channels at all. There is only one way to improve his strength.

Then switch to fighting anger? Come on, Dawn is long past the age of fighting spirit.

Therefore, this thing of inestimable value turns out to be a chicken rib when it comes to Dawn, which has to be said to be a great tragedy.

After a little thought, Dawn glanced at the pages, typed them into the system, and lit them with the light of the oil lamp.

It's so dangerous that it's always a scourge to leave it on. It was even more impossible to bring it out to the public. Dawn was not that great. He thought about it and finally had to burn it.

The paper was quickly ignited, bent, and finally reduced to ashes.

After rubbing his hands, Dawn had a sense of destroying an era.

Then there was Beth's diary, for which Dawn was a little difficult, which was supposed to be burned, but there was an inexplicable emotion that stopped him.

For a moment, with a long sigh, Dawn tore off and burned the paper on the gas channel in the diary and put it into his arms.

After going down the second floor, Dawn stood silently in front of Beth's body for a moment. He was really hateful, pitiful, honorable and pathetic. He killed sentient beings but created the times, died to protect his family, but was mercilessly hurt.

Dawn exited the hall and gently closed the door.

Turning back to his dark attic, Dawn frowned. If Lena was at home, as long as Dawn didn't come back, there would always be a light on.

Does the parade take so long?

I was about to take out the key and get ready to open the door when suddenly,

Ta-da.

Tang en was surprised to turn his head. It was almost ten o'clock now. How could there be so many hoofs?

In an instant, a total of more than a dozen riders turned out of the street corner and rushed to this side, led by a woman in a long red dress, surrounded by more than a dozen black armour cavalry.

Becky? Dawn had a sudden jump in the corner of his eye and had a foreboding.

When Becky saw Dawn standing at the door, she took the reins and pressed them slowly.

"you live here?"

"er, passing by." Dawn looked at a malevolent Becky.

"really?" Becky looked Dawn in the eye for a few seconds, then turned her head and said, "call me!"

"Ah?" Dawn suddenly petrified, the second generation of your generation are so arrogant ….

One of the cavalry dismounted neatly, pulled out what seemed to be a ready stick and waved it.

Nima. Dawn turned sideways, took the wrist of the cavalry, pulled it, and immediately threw the cavalry out.

"Damn it, it's you! Don! " Becky sank and waved all the cavalry up. "Kill him for me."

"I want to die!" Dawn narrowed his narrow eyes and rushed out first and ran to the outside.

"chase, don't let him get away."

A dozen cavalry chased Dawn, ran through the streets, and quickly came a few blocks away.

By the time the cavalry came to an inaccessible path, they had completely lost Dawn's figure.

"be careful, this man is not simple." A cavalry drew his sword and reminded his companion.

Psst. Bang! The sound of armor falling to the ground.

Startled, the cavalry looked back and saw that the last companion had fallen to the ground.

On one side, Dawn kept spinning the dagger in his hand: "good eye."

"Damn it, it's the assassin!" The cavalry roared angrily and pounced on him with swords. "Let's go together."

"Ha." With a chuckle, Dawn retreated quickly and disappeared into the night.

The heart of the leading cavalry sank: "Don't be confused, get together in circles."

I just dropped my voice. Bang!

A shadow was inserted from the side, and the blood-red dagger penetrated into the chest of a cavalry like a stab of tofu.

The cavalry was about to split his canthus and chopped it with his sword.

Dawn turned sideways and threw out a crystal bottle.

The cavalry avoided it and cut the sword directly on the crystal bottle.

Poof. A large cloud of black smoke immediately enveloped the whole scene, and the light of the crystal illuminated in the distance disappeared in the eyes of the cavalry.

"I can't see it." "be careful!" "Ah!"

Bang, bang, bang.

The shouts of chaos and the sound of the human body flapping to the ground can be heard all the time. A touch of blood-red silk thread continues to appear in the black smoke, as if wrapped around something, but also like harvesting something.

Becky, who came, opened her mouth wide and looked at it blankly.

For a moment, the black smoke returned to calm.

Becky pulled the reins of the horse and hesitated to come forward, just about to shout. Suddenly,

"are you looking for me?"

When Huo ran turned her head, Becky saw Dawn standing quietly behind her horse and immediately waved her hand.

To.

Dawn frowned and took the riding whip: "come down!"

"Oh, dear." Bang!

Exclaimed into a painful cry, Becky no image of the fall from the horse, constantly rubbing the back of the buttocks, eyes suddenly red.

Dawn stepped forward, grabbed Becky's collar and threw it on horseback. "it looks like we need to talk.". "

"Let me go, you pervert!"

"Let me go."

"are you sure?"

"Ah." Becky screamed and hugged Dawn's arm so as not to fall off the horse again.

……

After a while, the attic hall.

Dawn left Becky on the chair: "Why did you kill me?"

"Ah!" Beckton, who bumped into the chair, jumped up like a rabbit with an arrow, rubbed his back, and then said angrily, "who told you to kiss me?"

"Uh!" Dawn opened his mouth wide.

It turned out that after Becky saw the light fluffy dress in Dawn's backyard the day before yesterday, she went to Joshua. Unexpectedly, after beating around the bush, I learned that the dress had been stolen by a hawk-nosed pervert at the party. Becky immediately remembered that it was a hooked-nosed man who kissed herself in the garden behind Austen Castle, and she immediately suspected Dawn.

She came to the attic once this afternoon. But by that time Dawn had already set out for the ship. After jumping back, Becky became more and more angry, and finally couldn't help sneaking out with a dozen cavalry to find Dawn's trouble.

"I warn you not to do anything. I'm an aristocrat. You'd better turn yourself in if you kill my guard." Becky said in a bold voice.

Dawn curled the corner of his mouth and turned the dagger to step forward: "are you reminding me to shut up?"

"Extinction, extermination?" Becky turned pale with fear, took two steps back and waved her hands in a trembling voice, "No, no." I warn. I'm telling you, I and my big brother are right next to you, so don't come over here, whoo. "

"er." Donnton stopped, his face changeable.

If you have time, take care of Becky for me. Bevan!

Call.

Dawn shook his head, took a long breath and raised the dagger. Beth, I'm sorry, your thing is of no use to me. I haven't received any favor from you, so I can't take care of it for you.

When Becky saw that Dawn's face gradually faded, she immediately shouted for help. Suddenly,

Knock, knock, knock.

"Mr. Arthur."

Knock, knock, knock.

"Mr. Arthur, something happened to Sister Lena!"

……