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There may be a conspiracy, but it’s just a private flow after all.
Losing is losing.
Can be considered a beautiful regret.
At least for the audience.
Because they can see the outcome, all they can touch is the screen level.
Don’t be their ability.
Compared with the disgruntled audience
Annie, the client, is already indifferent to this.
Because after all, after so much bad news, this result can be said to be expected.
Looking at the high ruling seat, La Livache, the speaker of the high parliament, slowly announced the final schedule of the final list on the crystal screen projection of the huge magical image in the sky.
Anne calmly glanced at her father who was sitting with her.
She still hasn’t thought of a solution.
In today’s four battlefields
The only thing she can feel warmth is probably her own father.
Although … He has no good idea.
"My dear baby daughter, it seems that we are someone else’s chopping block." Old hasta looked around coldly and looked at them with the same calm eyes.
Or ability.
"This plan has been evacuated" hasta looked straight ahead, word for word.
"But dad …"
"I’ve arranged everything. You’ll leave later. Be careful." hasta interrupted her and continued to tunnel slowly but rhythmically
"What about you?"
"Me?" Hasta smiled and was very open-minded. "I am your father …"
He smiled even more indifferently. "He is also the head of the hasta family. I have the righteousness to let my daughter and my people be safe."
"But …" Annie paused and said something absolutely true but acceptable. "They want me."
If they were Annie,
Although no one has ever said this sentence
But hasta was aware of this true intention. Those people, those people who were slowly surrounding them, did everything, and every move was to cut people around Annie.
Until now, Anne is finally alone.
No one is around her anymore.
They want her.
Or he wants her.
That layout person
Who could it be?
"It will be …" hasta’s eyes wandered throughout the venue. He felt the force, which was like being forced away from Knox Sass by the man who was as mysterious as a demon.
The difference is that he didn’t even have the courage to look up at his face.
And now he can look at that man’s face, his eyes, his expression
When he looked at Annie, his mouth was watering.
but
The result is the same. He is still capable.
"I’m really not a good father, right?" hasta looked at the upstart of the War College not far from the high referee’s seat and said with a sigh.
"No, you’ve always been my best dad." Annie is also looking at the one who is looking at herself and pretending to show an elegant smile. In fact, she has long wanted to swallow herself alive. Jericho smiles faintly.
It was him.
But even if you push me to a worse position, I will never give in.