Ms. Madeli walked briskly, and soon came to the dean's reception room, ready to share the good news with him.

The girl brought by the saints is like a ray of fire that illuminates the dark world. Since all the flames in the world were taken away by the devil king of hell, the manager, Ms. Madeleine, has not heard such joyful voices from children for a long time. laughter.

The dean should know about this, and this can be regarded as one of the few good news during this period. As Madeleine stepped into the reception room, she immediately saw the dean sitting at the main table sighing with a sad face.

"Dean Kawo, why do you look frowning? Are you worried about those children?"

The tall and thin woman asked aloud. In her memory, when Dean Kawo led the older children of the Griffin House to resist the wandering undead, even though they were seriously injured, they didn't even frown. Only when seeing children who were also injured, or even died in battle, will they show pain and intolerance.

"After the city lord left, I went to find people from the Freelance Chamber of Commerce." Dean Kawo sighed deeply, "Those merchants who took advantage of the fire raised the price of food to an exaggerated level, and they continued to increase the price. No one can afford it at all. Can you imagine, a space ring that stores food, the food in the ring is even more valuable than the space ring itself, in the past, if someone told me that, I would think he was crazy gone."

At the end, Dean Kavo couldn't help covering his face and sighing: "They are simply more hateful than vampires. What vampires want is your life and make you a member of the undead, but they want to smash you bones, suck every drop of marrow out of them, and they won't stop if they don't."

Ms. Madeli covered her mouth and sighed: "This incident is enough to shake the foundation of the entire Erasia. I believe the nobles will definitely not sit idly by."

Dean Kawo shook his head: "The nobles have always been with the chamber of commerce. They are busy taking advantage of the doomsday to make a fortune, and they don't care about our life or death. Even if it is this generation of Griffin Heart King, the wise Queen Catherine has a heart If she wants to manage all this and help us tide over the difficulties, by the time her orders get through all the obstacles and really reach us, we may have starved to death."

Speaking of this, Kawo let out a deep sigh: "The city owner is willing to provide food, but his request is too tragic, and I will never agree. If anyone really cares about us and doesn't ask for anything in return, that person It must be a righteous saint. I believe that the saint will not disappoint our expectations, and will return with the oracle in the clouds before our food is exhausted."

Madeleine remained silent, perhaps as the dean said, so far, everyone can only place their hope on the righteous saints.

After a long time, Madeli spoke again and told the dean about the girl and the seal. The dean was overjoyed when he heard the news: "There is still such a thing. It seems that it is not a coincidence that the saints sent her here. After this catastrophe, everyone is like this."

Among the clouds, Saint Isaac clenched his fists tightly. Under the suppression of the devil, he was unable to help the suffering human beings below. To survive this catastrophe, he had to rely on human beings, but the saint did not give up. He is full of hope for humanity.

Unknowingly, the sky gradually turned dark. The sky that had only a little light at first was completely dark at this moment. The time of night has arrived, but for the people who lost their flames, the signs of the coming of night are no longer there. significantly.

Ms. Madeleine rang the stringed bells, and the children in the Griffin House were guided by the bells and quickly returned to the two separate public dormitories.

Sania, who had observed the dormitory environment earlier, is no stranger to everything in it. In a room that can accommodate dozens of people, there are dozens of small beds next to each other. The girls in the entire Griffin House sleep here, and the boys Sleep in another dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory, many girls showed great curiosity towards Sania, and they started chatting with her one after another. Everyone wanted to know what strange things this girl who came with the saints had experienced. s story.

Surrounded by the girls, Sania seemed a little embarrassed. She didn't know what to say for a while, so she looked at Irene for help: "Irene, help me."

"Help you? They won't kill you." Irene just smiled, stretched out her hand to push Sania away, returned to her bed and lay down, ignoring what happened there.

A slight knocking sound reached Irene's ears. Irene got up, but saw a young man looking out from the window next to her bed.

Irene pushed open the window, and the boy outside the window was Valente who had dragged the drunk away earlier in the morning. Seeing the figure of the young man, Irene was not surprised, but smiled and said, "Aren't you going home yet? If Ms. Madeleine can't find you, she will be in a hurry, maybe she will think that the dark monster is coming You took it."

The young Valente said a little angrily: "I don't want to go back yet. You didn't talk to me much today. The new girl took up all your time. If I go back like this, I won't be able to sleep at all."

Irene gave him a funny look: "Are you angry? She just came here and is not familiar with everything about the Griffin House. It is only natural for me to help her, just like what Ms. Madeleine said , we should treat her as if..."

"Treat your own brothers and sisters." Valente took the words and said, of course he knew what Irene wanted to say, "You are like this every time, every time new people come, you will help them, but what about me ? Can't you take the time to help me?"

"You don't look like someone who needs help. The children who came to the Griffin House lost all their families, but your parents are still alive." Irene shrugged, "But... I have a hunch, Sarah Nia is different from other girls who come here, she is very... special, or amazing. I believe her arrival is a good thing for everyone."

Valente stared at Irene's side face, and after a while, he lowered his head and whispered, "Sometimes I wish I could be like you..."

"What are you talking about?" Irene asked, not understanding what he said.

"Nothing." Valente turned his head to the side and stopped answering.

Irene gave him a strange look, and finally just said goodbye to him with a smile: "Then see you tomorrow, I'm going to rest now."

Valente reached out to stroke Irene's blond hair and bid her farewell reluctantly. Until he was far away, he still looked back from time to time, even though the rear was already dark, he still stared at the deepest part of the darkness.

Valent passed by the boys' dormitory, but he didn't stop, but continued to move forward. As Irene said, he was not an orphan who lost his family, and he didn't need to live in a public dormitory, but in his heart, Sometimes it is hoped so.

Back outside his own house, before Valente could enter, a roar penetrated the door and reached his ears.

"All of this is your fault! What do you mean it's not your fault? You have been dragging me down all this time, and it is all because of you that we have become like this! It is you who caused me to fall into this situation, and you who caused me Make a fool of yourself in front of the city lord, do you know that you almost killed me? It's all your fault!"

Hearing the man's yelling, Valente couldn't help shrinking his neck.

"But I really didn't know that the saints would come to the house of the griffin. But in the end, shouldn't it be your fault? I told you not to pass out there drunk, but you just didn't listen... "Madeli's voice came from behind the door.

"How dare you talk back to me! Is this how you talk to your savior? If it wasn't for me, where would you have the opportunity to stand here and talk to me? Have you forgotten who made you stand here? "The man roared even worse.

Valente waited outside the door for a while. The man's roar did not slow down at all, but intensified. He was very afraid in his heart. He didn't know how long he would wait, so he pushed the door open and walked in.

"Father, mother." Valente lowered his head and said, he wanted to walk away quickly, but was stopped by the man.

"Where have you been?" The man was the drunk who ran into the city lord before, but now that he woke up, his expression became more and more ferocious.

"I went to the Griffin House to find my friend." Valente replied in a low voice.

"House of Griffin?" The drunk picked up the wooden spoon on the table and threw it at Valente. Valente dodged quickly, but his calf was still hit, so he had to sit on the ground with his hands on his legs. He looked at Madeli at the side again, "Madley, is our child an orphan?"

"No." Madeleine answered with a bow.

"Since he is not an orphan, why does he keep running to the Griffin House? Are we already dead?" the drunk asked.

"Because his friends and children of the same age are there, he just wants to go there. Apart from the Griffin House, he has no suitable place to go." Madeleine replied.

"You are wrong! The reason why he can only go to the Griffin's House is all because of you!" The drunk said angrily, "I could have been promoted to the sixth-level epic powerhouse, and even touched the level of the seventh-level legend, Everything was supposed to be like this, but you ruined it all. If I hadn’t been there to save you that day, I wouldn’t have been ambushed by the Diya people, and my strength wouldn’t have plummeted, and I ended up in this situation!”

At the end, he grabbed Madeleine by the collar and yelled, "You ruined my life! I originally planned to go to Eri after being promoted to the fifth level, and become a glorious guardian of the forest. As companions of forest animals, no matter how bad you are, you can become a high-ranking knight in Erasia. It is you who dragged me down. You made me lose my previous strength and all the treatment I deserved, so I can only be with you Trapped in this ghost place. Now you are not only going to ruin my life, but also my son's, and when he becomes a real orphan, will you be happy!"

When the drunk man let go of the collar he had grasped, Madeleine slumped on the ground and turned her head to the side, preventing the drunk man from seeing the tears in her eyes.

The drunk man picked up the wine and staggered out the door, not knowing where he could be seen again. Valente, who stayed where she was, hurried to Madeleine's side, and asked with some embarrassment, "Mother, are you okay..."

"What are you doing here?"

Before Valente could finish his words, he was slapped on the face with a slap. Bright red nosebleeds flowed from the boy's nasal cavity. He covered his nose with his hand, and looked at The one who slapped him was his mother, Madeleine.

"I'm asking you, what are you doing here now? Are you here to take pity on me? Do you think I need your pity! Where were you just now?"

Madeleine roared and punched and kicked Valente at the same time. Valente, who was at a loss, was beaten and collapsed to the ground. He tried his best to protect his head with his arms, but his arms were so painful under repeated beatings. Totally unconscious.

"Go back to your room."

After an unknown amount of time, Madeleine stopped panting and growled at Valente. After getting his mother's approval, Valente quickly got up, endured the severe pain and returned to his room.

As soon as he was out of Madeleine's sight, Valente put his back against the wall, slid down little by little, and finally sat on the ground completely, lying down like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

"Irene..."

Valente silently recited the name of the girl who bid farewell to him. The girl's smile was like a ray of light in the darkness, supporting his crumbling heart and even making his body feel better.

If it wasn't for the farewell to the girl before leaving, Valente would have been in so much pain that he couldn't sleep.

After teaching Valente, Madeleine packed her clothes and went out to find her husband. Ever since the flames in the world were extinguished, the night has become extremely cold. If one just lays outside for one night, under the influence of the cold, something will happen to the body.

Madeleine didn't want her husband, who had collapsed somewhere, to get drunk, so she had to find him. After all, she was responsible for all the pain that man suffered.

"Anger, that is the most primitive emotion, even walking corpses will feel angry at some point."

At the end of the sky, the Demon King spoke slowly, while the saints beside him remained silent.

"When anger turns into fury, the hero dares to break with fate and cut through the thorns that block the way, but walking corpses can't, walking corpses can't bear the weight of fury, or go to self-destruction completely, or only dare to draw a knife and swing at the weaker .”

"It's just this incident that doesn't explain anything at all, and the example below doesn't represent the entire human race." The saint finally refuted.

"Do you think this is just an exception? For thousands of years, I have watched the same thing happen again and again, and I have watched walking corpses repeat the same mistakes again and again. I am completely tired of all of this." The demon king's eyes erupted with anger , "Look carefully, you will get the same answer as me."