My vests are all big guys

As soon as Yan Yao opened his eyes, he found that he was wearing a priest's clothes and praying in the church. The people coming and going around him were obviously different. They had various hair colors and European and American looks.

After praying with these people, he left the church and saw the blond boy along the golden wheat fields.

Although he looks the same as the captain, he is different. The outline is deeper and the color of the hair is more dazzling.

Until he stood in front of the young man and looked into the young man's terrifying eyes.

He suddenly realized something——

A-level talent does not just represent a level.

All geniuses are the same.

They hate being controlled and having someone step on them.

At this time, the disdain that the young man had buried deep in his bones for those who controlled the chess game, especially those who used him as a pawn, was revealed bit by bit.

This time that guy hurt Gan Lesheng and Zhong Jing, especially Zhong Jing's death. He also hated it. He had been in the alliance for many years and had done missions with these two people.

Although Yan Yao seemed cold and rational, the death of his teammates this time also brought him pain.

It was obviously arrogance and indifference, but under the gaze of those fiery and crazy red eyes, everything seemed to be natural. It was the arrogance of the strong.

He didn't wonder how the boy knew something was wrong with his teammates. He knew that the boy's superpower on Gan Lesheng was suddenly broken.

so.

He just bent down slowly.

Lowered his head.

"As you command, Your Majesty the Duke."

*

Bai Xuan and Yan Yao met.

He simply felt deeply angry about Zhongjing's death and Gan Lesheng's despair. He didn't know that someone had filled up his head so much.

Therefore, although he was a little strange about Yan Yao's sudden surrender, he still accepted it well.

They began to research the key to this illusion.

--prom.

Regardless of whether it was the monster Huang Shang turned into at the beginning who kept saying "Bad kids can't go to the dance."

It was still the dance they were about to attend in this fantasy world.

It's obviously the key to this mission.

But Yan Yao suddenly changed the topic.

"Excuse me, has Zhang Zhou been with you since then?"

Bai Xuan's eyes darkened slightly.

"No, I asked him to leave."

"Why?"

"I know what you want to say. Zhang Zhou does have a problem, whether it's anything beyond the level.

He is the only "normal person" left in this building. This is obviously abnormal, so even if I ask him to leave, he will definitely not leave. We should be able to see him at the dance tonight . "

"It's just that I think it's very strange that there is a girl who is only lightly controlled, so she can break free from the control with just a slight movement."

Yan Yao asked, "Where is that girl?"

"Beside Zhang Zhou." Under Yan Yao's incredulous look, Bai Xuan continued calmly, "Gan Lesheng was suddenly controlled. Such a powerful superpower can't compare to an ordinary little girl."

"Maybe she is a genius, but I don't believe it."

He watched her and Zhang Zhou slowly walk out, and the suspicion in his heart grew bit by bit.

It’s not so much that Zhang Zhou is the person behind the scenes.

He doubted that someone was controlling him.

Zhang Zhou is different from other people with powers. He is a person who can be reminded by the system before he awakens.

Did that girl really just come today?

"Then it seems that my worries are unfounded. I thought you didn't notice Zhang Zhou's suspicions."

Yan Yao smiled, "I didn't expect you to trust me."

Bai Xuan rolled his eyes at him speechlessly and rubbed his temples, "No one can use it anymore, so we have no choice."

"Then you know, is that person also here this time?"

"What?" The young man looked at him doubtfully.

The young man pushed up his glasses with a smile on his lips, "Have you forgotten all the people who saved you before?"

Bai Xuan twitched his lips, "Huh? Didn't you always distrust us students at that time? You still had to look at our memories."

"Yes, we really didn't believe it at the time, but as long as we saw that person, we would never forget it."

Yan Yao murmured.

That kind of grace, arrogant strength and majesty that no one can match.

After just one glance, he couldn't help but start to tremble from the bottom of his soul.

*

"So, we just wait for the dance to start?"

Yan Yao said suddenly.

"No, let's go to this fantasy land. Everyone in the city will attend the dance. Since my third cousin is Cinderella, there should be more than one fairy tale character in this world."

He did not tell him the news that the other two vests had obtained.

The two of them made a quick decision and decided to walk around the streets of the city.

Cities in fairy tale worlds have a dreamy color, with milky-white Gothic buildings lining both sides of the streets.

There is a sweet and delicious smell coming from the bakery on the street

interest.

"Karen, you're here again. Is Mrs. Beth okay?"

The kind voice of the old woman sounded.

"Yes, ma'am, mother is fine."

The girl in the white dress shouted over her shoulder and ran out of the bakery, still holding the bag of bread in her hand.

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When he passed by Bai Xuan, he couldn't help but take a look at the girl.

The most eye-catching thing was the pair of blood-red dancing shoes on her feet.

The gorgeous red color was eye-catching and dazzling.

He stood there and stared at the girl's back for a long time.

"This girl named Karen reminds me of a story called "Red Dancing Shoes."

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Yao took the initiative to say what he wanted to say.

"Once upon a time there was a rural girl named Karen. Her adoptive mother bought her a pair of red dancing shoes. She often wore these shoes to dance in the church. As a result, one day, her dancing shoes began to dance by themselves..."

"After her adoptive mother fell ill, she wore these red dancing shoes to attend a dance. At the dance, a mysterious old soldier said some strange compliments to her. After that, she found that she could no longer take off her dancing shoes. So, she could only dance non-stop, day and night, day and night, and she could not even attend her adoptive mother's funeral. Later, an angel appeared in front of her and sentenced her to dance forever.

She had no choice but to find a butcher and let him cut off her feet. She lost her feet, but her dancing shoes were still dancing. She wanted to go to church on crutches, but her feet blocked her way. In the end, she could only work as a servant in a pastor's house. She confessed every day and finally moved the angel. The angel forgave her and let her go to heaven after her death."

This story is terrifying when you think about it carefully.

To describe it in a few words, "weird and tragic".

The punishment of an angel is no lighter than that of a demon. In a sense, it is even worse, which makes people feel creepy.

She danced all her life and was forced to cut off her legs.

"It seems that tonight's dance should be the turning point of her life. Then the "bad kid" in the mouth of the monster turned by Captain Zhang Zhou cannot attend the dance. Could it be her?"

Bai Xuan's eyes were not calm. He had naturally heard this story, so he understood her identity the moment he saw the girl.

"It's terrible." He sighed.

But a strange sense of familiarity inexplicably surged in his heart.

Yan Yao said: "Indeed, it's terrible. This story is too terrible."

Is this ending really

a good one?

They couldn't notice it when they were young, but they discovered the horror inside when they grew up.

Karen paid an extremely tragic price for his vanity.

He accidentally glanced at the bakery, but saw that the door was closed and there was no trace of human habitation.

Bai Xuan couldn't help but frown.

*

Except for wearing women's clothes, Ji Wenxuan's vest is the one who lives the most carefree.

Supreme power does make people want.

He sat in the highest seat, looking at the so-called "daughter" kneeling below with boredom.

He yawned boredly.

"My dear daughter, what do you want?"

The girl kneeling below has a beautiful face, glowing white skin, black hair like ink, and even her voice is as clear as an oriole.

"Your Majesty, please let me go."

Her eyes were shining with water.

There seemed to be several big question marks in his head?

What?

Ji Wenxuan controlled his impatience, "My dear daughter, what are you talking about?"

Snow White looked pitiful, "Your Majesty, I know you love the prince too, but we are already together, I don't want to attend the ball, I have found my true love."

Wardfake.

There were more and more question marks in his head.

Prince? Isn't that another vest?

That's right, there is probably only one prince in the world.

Sharing a prince is outrageous.

Do you think I love myself?

Snow White's eyes were full of tears, and she spoke softly, "If you are willing to help me, I will destroy my face now."

"What's the point of me wanting you to destroy your face?" He really couldn't help asking.

"Aren't you jealous of my face?" Her beautiful face was full of doubts.

This lady, although as a man he is not obsessed with comparing beauty with women, but what he said is really lying with open eyes. Ji Wenxuan's face is definitely the peak of the enchanting beauty. When she is dressed as a man, she is evil and wild, and when she is dressed as a woman, she is enchanting and beautiful.

"This is what the magic mirror in your room said."

Okay, the culprit is found.

There are angels in the story of "The Red Shoes" just now.

There is a magic mirror in this story.

So, is there any connection between the magic mirror and the devil?

He waved his hand and impatiently drove them away, "The whole city has to attend the ball, and your prince will come too, so go down."

Snow White wanted to say something else, but she was dragged out of the door by two tall guards.

Here, the queen's power is supreme and cannot be shaken.

Ji Wenxuan came to the queen's bedroom.

The room was dimly lit, with only a few candles flickering faintly.

As soon as he entered the room, a huge ancient mirror with black lace came into view. The mirror was clear and bright, and there were many strange and tiny symbols on the wide golden frame.

He stopped in front of the mirror.

He thought for a while and wanted to say something.

He spread his palms, and an ancient fan with a painting of an ancient beauty appeared in his hands.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then, he used the fan in his hand to lightly tap the center of the magic mirror.

With a "pop", the originally smooth mirror suddenly had several cracks. In the mirror, a ball of black mist twisted and quickly hid the figure.

Ji Wenxuan's mouth curled up a mysterious smile, and half of his face disappeared in the darkness.

"Don't hide, it's useless."