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City Hall, Night Watch Headquarters Office.
Having inherited the old man¡¯s position, Connor was looking at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes.
Currently, he is a young boy who is at the same trainee level as him.
"So, Gu Xintong has already left Shen He?"
Zhao Guangli asked calmly.
"Yes, judging by the time, we should have set off from Bird's End Station."
In front of Connor's eyes, the young man full of blood and dust smiled softly.
Connor's voice sounded: "Classmate Zhao Guangli, what happened that night."
Zhao Guangli was silent for two seconds, then shook his head.
The weather outside the window is very good today, and you can faintly hear the sound of birds chirping.
"Nothing new."
"Everything isexpected."
Zhao Guangli finally spoke.
Connor didn¡¯t know what to say at this moment. He sighed: ¡°Don¡¯t go to Resentment Oak Academy.¡±
"I know."
Zhao Guangli raised his head: "This is the right decision."
"I heard that Gu Xintong has also become a trainee professional."
"I will find her."
There wasn¡¯t much emotion on Zhao Guangli¡¯s face.
"I hope she won't be too surprised when the time comes."
At this moment, Zhao Guangli said in a deep voice: "Mr. Connor, please help me arrange a steam train to Nielfrance."
The air is slightly stagnant.
Connor's expression contained a hint of silence: "ActuallyClassmate Zhao Guangli."
¡°There will still be a chance next year.¡±
His voice was very sincere: "There is at least one quota for admission to the Human Center in Black Iron Castle every year With your current trainee level, it is easy to get a quota for next year."
Connor looked at Zhao Guangli: "I can give you the position of captain of the fourth night watchman team"
Professionals at the trainee level are also rare in Black Iron Castle, and they are enough to serve as the captain of the night watch team.
However, Zhao Guangli still shook his head.
"Sorry, Mr. Connor."
The meaning of this apology is very clear.
Connor sighed.
A place like Black Iron Castle is simply too small to bury the ambition of a young genius.
It is very normal for a trainee professional of Zhao Guangli's age to want to go to the Human Center.
They think they are qualified to jump out of the pool, stand on the edge of the pool and look towards the sky further away.
The center of humanity.
Connor thought as he returned to his seat.
"Zhao Guangli, I will help you arrange it." Connor looked at Zhao Guangli and said, "When are you ready to leave?"
"This afternoon."
Zhao Guangli said.
"Are you in such a hurry?" Connor looked at Zhao Guangli, trying to get some clues from his face.
This is another reason why Zhao Guangli came directly to Connor Bird.
Connor, as the current head of the night watchman in the city hall, is still unsurpassed in arranging the resources of Black Iron Castle.
It is relatively easy to arrange a steam train to the capital city of Nielfrance.
In fact, Zhao Guangli, as a trainee-level professional, also has this qualification.
"Thank you."
Zhao Guangli held down his deerstalker hat and bowed slightly.
Connor wanted to say something, but finally sighed.
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Oak College is the second stop.
There are huge crowds of students coming and going.
This place seems to be the ivory tower of a black iron castle.
Zhao Guangli did not cover his whereabouts, and went straight into the gate of Oak Academy, and then went to his dilapidated attic in the manor.
It is still the dilapidated scenery with a natural atmosphere.
The house next door to Jike is closed and it seems that he is not there.
Zhao Guangli originally planned to say goodbye to Jike. After all, Jike was his first friend in this world, and possibly his only friend.
Zhao Guangli shook his head and opened the door.
He spends timeAfter spending some time tidying up my attic, I opened the bathroom door and started tidying up in front of the mirror.
Wipe the blood and dust off your face.
The scars left by the psychic impact still remain on the arms and chest. They have been covered with a thin layer of scabs, but they still look terrifying.
"Huh."
Zhao Guangli breathed a long sigh of relief.
?Forcibly suppress the emotions that you want to explode.
No matter what, he is just a sixteen-year-old boy.
What he has to do now is just to calm down.
No matter how angry you are, it won't help.
Zhao Guangli wiped the mirror, held the black box containing the [Black Hunter], and opened the door.
Zhao Guangli couldn¡¯t remember how many times he had pushed open the door of the dilapidated attic like this, but this time, Zhao Guangli felt that it was the last time.
Since coming to this world, I have been living in Oak Academy.
It¡¯s time tochange a place.
The target is not Neil France, but farther away.
The extraordinary department of Oak Academy maintains the same tacit understanding with Zhao Guangli.
No one came to ask why Zhao Guangli appeared or what happened.
The two are in harmony with each other.
"Oak Academy, goodbye."
Zhao Guangli looked at the sky in the distance with some emotion, and waved his hand with his back to the attic.
"Dean, Zhao Guangli is gone." The secretary said softly.
Heras¡¯s voice was not loud, and his curly hair was gently blowing in the wind: ¡°Leaving?¡±
"The steam train arranged by that guy Connor."
Herath¡¯s voice was obviously deep and somewhat unpleasant.
"Mr. Dean, this is the path he chose." The secretary's voice was pleasant, as if she was comforting Heras.
Heras did not answer, but just watched a white cloud outside the window go away.
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There is nothing worth remembering about Black Iron Castle.
The extraordinary forces here, including families, wealthy businessmen, city hall, and Oak Academy, will continue to fight after Zhao Guangli leaves.
Strange things happen here every day.
Zhao Guangli¡¯s last stop was Laojin Street in the central neighborhood.
The slightly prosperous city resembles the commercial center of Zhao Guangli's previous life.
There are a large number of middle-class people from Black Iron Castle gathered here, enjoying their lives here.
On the far corner, there is a closed gallery.
It used to look quite large, but now it looks a little down and out.
"Excuse me, why is this gallery closed? I bought paintings here last month."
Zhao Guang left the mouth and asked an old man passing by.
"Last month? How is it possible? This gallery has been closed for several years!" The old man looked at the young man in front of him in surprise: "There are many shops selling art here. Did you remember it wrong?"
Zhao Guangli looked at the gallery¡¯s sign: ¡°Maybe.¡±
"This shop seems to be opened by an art dealer named Shen. The business was doing very well a few years ago But it seems that one year, he suddenly got seriously ill and died." The old man showed a thoughtful look: "Then it has been closed. Until now"
"If you ask me, just rent out the lot here"
The old man began to talk nonchalantly, and did not notice Zhao Guangli's retreating figure. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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