Sir Ares,Goodnight!

The night is over Mount Everest.

Zhan hanjue and Zhengling look at the dark sky, and their hearts are silently concerned about their child Zhan su.

Zheng Ling nestled in Zhan hanjue's arms and said very sentimentally: "brother Jue, I can finally understand why you had to secretly fight against the end of the world without telling us all."

Zhan hanjue's thoughts wandered until a few years ago, when he hid all his close relatives and went to the fierce struggle with the Warring States in the end of the world

In fact, it's easy to die, but it's extremely difficult for him to give up his family, especially his love with Zheng Ling.

The voice of Zheng Ling gently transfers the heartstrings of Zhan hanjue in the silent night.

"If one person's life could be exchanged for everyone's safety, I think I would do the same. Brother Jue, I shouldn't have blamed you before. " Zheng Ling's tearful eyes whirled.

Zhan hanjue held her tightly in his arms and whispered affectionately, "Zheng Ling, in fact, I regret it. The moment I was close to death, I regretted it. I regret leaving you and letting you face the future by yourself? "

Zheng Ling's eyes were slightly red, and he ordered: "don't leave me again."

Zhan hanjue hugged her tightly and said hoarsely, "good."

Hall of military intelligence.

Zhan Su sits in front of the drawing board, drawing nine pictures of the end of the world absently.

Elder sister Huarong came in with a cup of Tremella porridge. He said angrily, "listen to other sisters, in order to draw nine pictures as soon as possible, you forget to eat and sleep these days. Little fox, you can't do this to your body. Drink this bowl of Tremella porridge and go to bed quickly! "

Zhan Su raised his eyebrows and laughed arrogantly鈥?Elder sister, my adoptive father asked me to draw nine pictures, which must be of urgent use. I can't delay my adoptive father. "

The elder sister laughed very gently: "your adoptive father is not in the military intelligence Hall these days. You can be a little lazy."

"Really?" Zhan Su's eyes shine.

This is the best time for him to get familiar with the terrain of the hall of military intelligence.

"Well."

After Zhan Su finished his Tremella porridge, he stood up, stretched his waist and kicked his legs. Then he gave his elder sister a brilliant smile and asked with ulterior motives, "where are the other sisters?"

Elder sister way: "elder sisters are sleeping."

Zhan Su's eyes are full of brilliant light. But pretended to be Yan Yan way: "really boring, then I also rest."

Then he yawned twice and walked to the bed.

The elder sister considerately covered the bed for him, and then left with the soup cup.

As soon as the elder sister left, Zhan Su's dispirited eyes suddenly became bright.

Sharp as an eagle's eyes fell on the wall of the stickers, those are Hanbao's graffiti. But every painting reveals Hanbao's yearning for home.

For example, five birds, a broken winged bird, fell from the air. The fallen bird is clearly the painting of Hanbao himself.

......

Seeing these paintings filled with the sadness of parting, Zhan Su's eyes brimmed with a happy smile.

At the moment, Hanbao should stay with her parents and enjoy the boundless love of her father and the mercy of her mother.

Before long, Zhan Su sneaked out of the dormitory.

He's going to investigate the terrain of the hall of military intelligence.

However, without the guidance of the map, he could only cross the maze of military intelligence hall.

Finally he came to an underground palace.

There is a little sister guarding the entrance of the underground palace. She is standing there like a puppet. Only a pair of eyes to the broom light constantly searching around the abnormal.

Zhan Su takes out a smoke bomb from his arms. It's a good thing he found in Hanbao's room. He threw the smoke bomb at the entrance of the underground palace, and immediately the underground palace exploded with thick black smoke.