Battle of Gakuen Island

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I broke my identity directly, and the blonde girl, the high priest, ran towards the back kitchen and tried to escape through the back door.

But when she came to the back kitchen door, she saw me standing in despair, staring at her.

The high priest stopped suddenly, turned around and tried to run towards the gate, but was pulled by me.

"Miss High Priest, do you think I have found it, can you still run away?" After I was caught, the High Priest completely gave up the idea of ​​running away, and she would not have any force. Obviously, there is no way to get away from her. The possibility of running away in my hand.

After returning to my seat, I sat down and looked at the high priest with my head down with interest.

"What on earth do you want? We have no injustice or enmity? The God of Fire God targets you, but I didn't participate at all, you can't find my body if you want to take revenge?" The high priest was silent for a while, then glared at me Speaking.

"Very fierce? Are you fierce and useful to me? Do you think you can extract yourself?" I looked at the high priest and said coldly.

"I……"

"What are you? You dare to say that the spirit of the world spirit and the artifact killing the sword are not something you sensed, and then notified Shenhuojiao?" I stared at her and asked.

"I did it, but I couldn't help myself." The high priest hesitated and admitted, but he didn't forget to explain himself.

"Oh, a good one can't help himself, then I'm going to hear how you can't help yourself." I heard the high priest explain to myself, I could not help but sneered, waiting for her explanation.

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"This...I said that I was also exiled by the **** of fire, and then they had to do it under their persecution. Do you believe it?" The high priest stared at me slowly and said slowly.

"Believe, why not?" I answered.

The high priest looked at me in surprise, revealing an incomprehensible look. Obviously it was unacceptable that I would trust her so easily.

After glancing at the high priest, I continued to say: "It doesn't matter whether it's so much to believe or not to believe it or not, it doesn't change the fact that the Shenhuo side sent us to attack us."

The high priest froze, then panicked. What she thinks is too simple, yeah, whether she is coerced or not has nothing to do with the danger she poses to us. Anyway, it is a fact that Shenhuo sent people to attack us. You can't always say that you have been coerced and then hurt others, can you get forgiveness?

The high priest looked at me with a complicated expression, and finally sighed, "You are right, I have nothing to say in your hands. What should I do with you?"

"Not busy first, I have to ask something clearly." I tapped my finger on the table, and after a moment of contemplation, I asked.

"Eighteen years ago, have you ever sensed the breath of an artifact and then reported it to Shenhuojiao?" Although I have heard some things from Ziqi, it is better to ask some things clearly.

"How is it possible, I was only four years old eighteen years ago, what can I sense?" The high priest said suddenly with dissatisfaction.

Is it really someone else? Originally, when I saw the age of the high priest, I felt that it did not match, so I asked more.

"But someone told me that eighteen years ago, there was news from your **** fire religion that a Chinese man had an artifact in his hand." I said, staring closely at the high priest's eyes.

"That should be my master, the last high priest did." The high priest hesitated and said.

"You still have a master?" I was surprised when I heard the words, thinking that the ability to sense the breath of the artifact was born, and no one needed to teach it.

"Of course, otherwise how do you think I would use this ability?" The high priest said after he glanced at me.

"What about her?" It seems that the accounts of the father and mother have been counted to the previous high priest.

"Dead," the high priest said blankly.

"what?"

"Dead, killed by the God of Fire God." After the high priest glanced at me, he lowered his head.

"No, in what kind of teaching do you have, is there a good relationship between the high priest and the leader? Why was it killed by the leader?" I heard this, and I immediately turned into a gossip boy and started to ask questions.

"Does it make sense to ask?" The high priest did not answer me, but frowned and asked me to ask the purpose of this.

"Of course it makes sense. What do you do with so many captives? What do you answer? I asked, and honestly may make your end better." I said, staring at the high priest with a vicious look.

I couldn't help it. I was aroused by the curiosity of gossip. It's really a sin to put a sour face on such a beautiful girl.

"You!" The high priest stared at him, and was about to attack immediately, but thought that as a prisoner of rank, he could only swallow his voice.

"I heard the four teasers who came to me a few days ago said that they brought you this time, and there is a hidden task, that is to kill the donkey." Watching Wu Zi was angry in his strong tolerance. As I said nothing to the high priest, I spoke slowly, and talked about a little news I had received before.

The high priest did not show the surprised look as I expected, but just kept looking at me, and seemed to want to see how much I already knew.

"I said...Even if my long Yushu Linfeng looks better than Pan An, don't keep staring at me like that, I'm so sorry~"

I wanted to tease the high priest, but suddenly there was a pain in my waist, and I couldn't help turning my head to look at Gong Yaoyao sitting next to me.

Gong Yaoyao's little hand still stayed at my waist, but his eyes looked elsewhere, his mouth tightly pursed. I didn’t respond to my screaming about how serious the abuse was in the waist, and even secretly put a little effort in my hand.

This nizi was taken away by Yu Fei and them.

"Well, Yaoyao, can you loose your hands first? It hurts, it hurts very much." The tender meat around my waist was attacked, and I didn't care to sigh some of it. I quickly asked for mercy.

"Humph." He expressed the discomfort in his heart softly, but the small hand that grabbed the tender meat around my waist was loosened, and he gently rubbed the piece of meat before leaving.

I grinned at the little hand and squeezed it in my hands. This girl, after all, didn't cost me so much pain for her for so long, and she would never be as ruthless as Yu Fei did.

I calmed Gong Yaoyao. After clearing my throat, I looked at the high priest and said: "You just heard what I said, and you were not surprised. It was you who knew that the four of them would break into my hands. Or, I had expected that I could pry their mouths open, or maybe...you already knew their hidden mission?"

Hearing me to the end, the look of the high priest finally moved.

"It seems to be the last one, but I'm curious, why do you want to keep a secret for an organization that intends to cross the river to dismantle the bridge?" Through the reaction of the high priest, I have the answer in my heart, but I still have a puzzled heart.