Ark, they don't revolve around you

"But you will push your own people to take their places." Lavinia's hands trembled slightly.

Zhuang Ning was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a moment: "Is there a problem with this?"

His eyes turned strange. "If I couldn't do this originally, and I still couldn't possess them after killing those family leaders, wouldn't that be a waste of killing?"

Zhuang Ning sighed exaggeratedly and put his hand on Lavinia's shoulder: "This is what is called politics, Lavinia, you know the rules of this game better than me, and you know the consequences of not doing this better than me."

"Lavinia, can you help me get rid of them?"

"me……"

Lavinia hesitated.

The chill rose up little by little, and finally she nodded: "Okay."

"That's good." Zhuang Ning turned around and said, "I will leave when Syracuse stabilizes. Miss Lavinia, please cooperate with everyone. My people will be watching you. I expect you to make the most fair judgment."

Lavinia wanted to keep him, but her fingertips were so cold.

He never denied Lavinia from beginning to end, but unlike others, Zhuang Ning believed that Syracuse could have a family.

That's why he took his place.

Lavinia watched him go away, then she summoned up her courage and asked loudly, "Where are you going?"

"Kazdel." Zhuang Ning didn't turn around, his voice was just right.

He did not look at Lavinia, and did not give this woman any expectations, as if he was waiting for her to struggle: "You can do whatever you want during this period. After all, I am a good person and very patient."

……

……

Lapland placed a bouquet of flowers on the cemetery, feeling a mixture of emotion.

I had looked forward to this scene countless times, but when it really happened it was so dull.

A figure appeared behind her and stroked the silver hair with his hand, "Well done, Lapland."

"Okay? You already have the upper hand."

"Of course." Zhuang Ning smiled, as if it was a matter of course, "I want to hand over the Giant Wolf's Mouth to you."

Lappland trembled slightly.

The Mouth of the Giant Wolf, the army that once belonged directly to Lady Sicily - Zhuang Ning actually gave away such an important thing.

But Laplande was unhappy, even pleading: "Are you leaving?"

"Yes, I'm going to Kazdel." Zhuang Ning sighed, "The wonderful vacation time is over, and we have to face the cruel reality after all."

Lapland trembled uncontrollably. She was trusted, but she didn't feel valued.

That feeling was like a needle. The more intimate Zhuang Ning acted, the more uncomfortable she felt.

But how can that be?

He will no longer have you in his eyes. You have killed this possibility yourself.

After a long time, Lappland nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, revealing arrogance and pride.

Zhuang Ning was satisfied: "You are worthy of being my best friend."

"But you have to keep an eye on Lavinia. If she does something aggressive, I don't want to see things get out of control."

"I see."

After explaining these things, Zhuang Ning put his hand on the brim of his hat and was about to leave.

But he seemed to remember something, and his voice seemed to rise from the ground, "There is one more thing."

"If there really is another accident, I don't think I will give Syracuse a chance."

"Lappland, do you understand what I mean?"

Lappland looked into those eyes and saw the murderous intent hidden in them.

She nodded happily: "As you wish."

A bell sounded from somewhere, ringing like a mourning for the people of the entire city.

……

……

Texas saw Zhuang Ning in the Gray Hall.

The Gray Room is the center of the City Hall. The large round table is covered with a dark patterned tablecloth, and the only light comes from the skylight above.

Zhuang Ning had a form in his hand. He handed it over and gently said, "Xiao De, listen to me. The waters of Syracuse are very deep. I'm afraid you can't handle it. Leave everything to me, the doctor."

"Professionals will tailor your reasonable demands to ensure your career is smooth."

Still so offline.

Texas said nothing, his expression stiffly outlined a smile: "I think I can do it."

"Of course you can. Who wouldn't like our Miss Cellinina Texas, who seems cold but is passionate at heart?" Zhuang Ning said sincerely.

It was as if he was talking about his past self, with words full of praise.

But Texas sensed something was wrong: "Doc, you're leaving?"

"I have been very kind and have shown mercy to those insects. There is really no reason for me to stay here, right?" Zhuang Ning said solemnly, "May the force be with you."

He took Texas' hand and kissed it, very politely.

At the same time that Zhuang Ning left, Angel Power came in almost simultaneously.

When the girl saw Zhuang Ning, she looked a little surprised. On the contrary, Zhuang Ning seemed happy and patted the angel on the shoulder: "Our Aneng is here too, let's go see Texas?"

He said meaningfully: "After all, you may not meet too many times in the future."

He walked off humming some weird song, something like "each of us is guilty of different sins" and so on.

Even by layman's standards, this is extremely unpleasant to listen to.

It cannot be said to be dolphin sound, it can only be judged by the standard of pufferfish, and it sounds like the sound of a sender.

But the Archangel didn't mind. He walked towards Texas at a slow pace, with a natural smile on his face.

Just by virtue of her ability to laugh, Angel will be welcomed wherever she goes. After all, girls who love to laugh usually don't have bad luck.

But this time she didn't get any feedback. Instead, she saw Texas staring at the man's back as he left, without looking away for a long time.

"Texas?!"

"what happened?"

"Now that it's over, isn't it time for you to get to work? It's not good to slack off all the time." She was referring to Penguin Logistics.

"No." Texas shook his head, "This is where I belong."

Angel of Power didn't know why he was so anxious: "But you don't like the Gray Hall at all?!"

"Yeah, I don't like it, but I can't be willful. There are still many people who need me."

The answer is impeccable. People cannot be willful, and most people do not have the right to be willful.

The Angel of Exorcism opened his fist and unclenched it, as if all his strength had suddenly been taken away: "So, you won't be coming back?"

"It's just that the time I spend with you will be reduced."

The Archangel looked at this man, his throat became hoarse, and he felt inexplicably confused.

In order to win back Texas yesterday, she prepared many words, such as "Texas, you are not suitable for politics at all." "You signed a contract with your boss."

But none of this can stop Texas, right?

They are destined to drift apart, no one can stop them, not even the Lord.

The Archangel hated this feeling and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Texas raised his head at this time, looked at the Archangel, and said quietly: "Perhaps you really shouldn't leave Rutland, Archangel."

These words seemed to have come from someone's mouth before, and struck Exia like lightning.

……

……

Over the next few days, Angel was in a daze and didn't know what to do.

——Maybe you really shouldn't leave Rutland.

I never expected this sentence to come from Texas.

Sitting on a park bench, Angel bit her lip. She thought she couldn't be sad. Her sister Lemiaoan was seriously injured by the captain that year, but still no one confided in her.

The parents’ uncharacteristically heavy, suppressed sadness seeps through the aura of empathy.

She had made it through that time, so how could she not be able to endure it this time...!

The Archangel stood up, focused his eyes, and vaguely saw a hint of black.

It was a girl in black, stepping slowly on her toes, holding a huge musical instrument in her hand, which should be a cello. With Angel's experience, she could also tell that it was a unique staff.

Using musical instruments as staffs is really the style of the Lightnians, but the girl's black light and broken crystal wings prove that she is an absolute Shakota.

The Archangel thought that the girl was very beautiful and her eyes had a bewitching power that made people open their hearts.

She seemed... seemed to have seen this girl's photo somewhere. Where was it from?

While the Archangel was standing there in a daze, the pretty girl took a few steps closer and smiled softly, "I never thought I would see you in Syracuse again, Sakota. Hello, Remule."

"You... know my name?"

"It's just a coincidence." The girl narrowed her eyes. "I'm Arturo Giallo. If you know the new Saints Undertaker, you should be able to guess something from my name, right?"

"Are you a relative of His Excellency the Saint?" exclaimed the Archangel.

"But my foolish brother would have liked to have me arrested," said Arturo. "I see you've been depressed for a long time. What's troubling you, Remuel?"

"I..." Angel was confused.

These words were not suitable to be told to outsiders, however, facing such a pair of magical eyes, she could not resist.

The Archangel was pouring out his bitterness. Arturo heard that name in the middle of the conversation and was confused: "Is it because of the Doctor?"