The Fire-Chasing Herrscher Who Destroyed the World

"Oh...that's not right? Am I stupid?"

Kiana ruffled her bangs that had been combed to some extent just now, and couldn't help feeling a little irritated.

The reason why I had made up my mind to come back to "pack things" alone was because I was worried about the name "Kaslana", and I was afraid that Mei and Mikael would see items related to Kaslana when I was packing. What?

That being the case, after confessing his last name to Mei, how much meaning does such behavior still have?

Well, it didn't make any sense, maybe she just wanted to take one last look at this snail-sized room alone.

Kiana gently stroked the somewhat blurry mirror, took a half step back, and hit her knees against the toilet.

The entire rental house is such a big place, so there is not much space left for the bathroom. There is a shower head on the wall next to it. In the past, she complained about this a lot, but now she started laughing instead - anyway It's time to leave. The dislike I felt in the past has settled down to now, and only nostalgia and reluctance remain.

Although the space is small and the stay is not long, this is her first stable place to stay after arriving in the Far East. If she can leave without hesitation, then it will be somewhat... Of course, it will not mean that she is not worthy of her. The last name I want to hide is just... there are some things buried deep in the blood that cannot be changed.

Not to mention this small rental house, it was the wooden house that she and her smelly dad lived in Siberia that leaked wind and snow in the summer and snow in the winter. She also missed it and remembered every day and night she spent in that house.

"That's it, rest here for the last night. Later, I will go to the convenience store downstairs to buy a lunch, then I will go to the landlady to pay the rent, and then we will see you again..."

Kiana's mood became brighter again. Being nostalgic does not mean being immersed in the past and being unable to extricate yourself, because people always have to move forward, and they always have to move forward. As long as people are still alive, the traces left by the past will not disappear. Of course, Kiana still has these words. I can't fully understand it, but as long as we separate enough times, then...

She combed her hair sloppily with a comb, picked up a chameleon-shaped badge at hand, and thought that she could live with Mei Yi from tomorrow on, so she opened her tight lips and hummed "Relaxing and Easy" He tuned the tune and walked out of the bathroom.

"Ta, ta-ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-"

"Snapped!"

A pain in the back of the neck and darkness in front of her eyes - this was the last feeling Kiana felt before she fainted.

"It's a bit too simple."

Bronya rubbed her wrist. She had to say that she was so lucky today that she was a little scared...

But it's normal to think about it. The other party is just an ordinary female student after all. It's just this kind of behavior...that's right. Maybe the panic she feels sometimes is just because of her reluctance to do this kind of behavior.

She did not deal with the fainted Kiana immediately, but returned to the door and closed the door tightly. It didn't matter if the door lock was broken. She took out a cowhide rope from her pocket, tied a knot on the door handle, then pulled both ends of the rope to the wall aside, and then fixed it to the wall with a nailer. , the whole process is extremely skillful, and it seems that this is not the first time I have done this.

After doing this, she walked back to Kiana, put her hands under her armpits, and dragged her into the bedroom.

"Ouch, this room is too..."

Bronya just took two steps back, and the back of her head hit the wall. This made her look at the bedroom again. No, where is the bedroom? There is only room for a desk and a stool in the entire room, and the bed is suspended. You have to open a folding ladder to climb up.

"Isn't this too miserable for you?"

Bronya pouted at the dazed white-haired girl.

It's not like she has lived in simpler houses before, but this is the first time she has used the space to the extreme like this rental house.

She put the ladder down, hooked the stool out from under the desk with the instep of her feet, and kicked it in front of the ladder. Then she turned around with difficulty, switched positions with Kiana, and spent a lot of effort to pull the stool away. She put it on the chair.

Then came the much-loved binding part. Bronya lifted up the thick sweater outside her shirt and untied a strong braided rope from her waist. She first tied the two legs of the bare stool to the ladder, and then used the ladder as a backrest to tie up Kiana.

"Done!"

She was not in a hurry to wake up Kiana, but returned to the door, picked up the schoolbag that was thrown on the ground, and rummaged through it to find Kiana's mobile phone.

"Huh? No battery?"

She lamented and continued to rummage through her schoolbag, which was like a garbage dump, and finally came to a somewhat desperate conclusion - the charger was not here.

Also, this guy was taken away by Mikael at noon yesterday, and he probably didn't have time to come back to get this thing.

But it can actually be used until the battery runs out? What on earth did she do at Raiden Mei's house yesterday? Speechless, helpless, but curious at the same time, these complex emotions had never appeared in Bronya's life.

She suppressed the strange feeling and returned to Kiana's desk. She opened the drawer and found that it was as messy as her schoolbag. Thinking of the metaphor that came to her mind earlier, she turned and looked at the garbage on the edge of the desk. Bucket - Well, saying that the schoolbag and drawers are as messy as the trash can is indeed an insult to the trash can. The trash can seemed to have just been emptied when I went to school yesterday morning. It was empty, and there was no garbage bag in it.

She pulled out the charging cable from the clutter in the drawer, and spent a lot of time finding the plug. When the charging prompt animation appeared on the screen of her phone, she immediately pressed the power button.

The startup animation of the mobile phone was stuck one after another. It can be imagined that the owner of the mobile phone usually does not clean up the system junk. This is also consistent with the character of Kiana she observed.

Well, very good, at least this means that she probably didn't pick up the wrong phone - Bronya thought humorously and couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

After the fun was over, I didn't feel much relaxed and happy. In fact, like many times before, Cocolia only assigned one mission goal: to bring Raiden Mei, who had the Conquering Stone implanted in his body, to the stronghold.

As for how to accomplish this mission goal? Cocolia does not interfere too much with details. This is also the experience she gained from serving in the army.

Normally, Natasha would probably have discussed a battle plan with her. At first, it was mainly Natasha who formulated it. Later, she got bored, and the responsibility gradually fell on Bronya. Therefore, even if Natasha is away due to injury today, there will be no problem for Bronya to make plans and complete tasks alone.

Everything is as it should be.

But...

Bronya sighed heavily.

"In order to avoid Mikael, I made a plan to kidnap Kiana to lure out Raiden Mei. What is the difference between me and Cocolia? Who do I have to be reluctant to her orders?"

Bronya only felt that she was a little ridiculous. This was not the first time she had done this to kidnap the target's relatives and friends. No, even if it was the first time, she did not feel any regret or guilt.

Is it really that the environment is different from before, or is it because of something else?

"hehe!"

Bronya smiled self-deprecatingly, could it be for any other reason? Doesn't it mean that someone has modified his consciousness?

How is that possible? There should be no one in this world who can do this.

If we throw away this impossible guess, what could be the reason for this change?

This is not a question that must be answered, but there is no question in the world that must be answered, right?

Bronya lifted up her short skirt, took off the dagger tied to the root of her thigh, threw it twice casually, and then carefully looked at the old man who had accompanied her all the way from Siberia as she had done countless times before.

The blade was originally polished into a mirror surface, but it gained a lot of scratches during long-term use. It looked extremely ugly from a distance, but it still did not prevent Bronya from using it as a mirror.

The face reflected on the mirror of the blade was no different from before. Although Natasha always said things like "Bronya grew up and became more and more beautiful", Bronya always regarded it as a It's nonsense to coax children, but she never feels that her appearance has changed, it's the same as before...

It is always difficult for people to detect slow changes. If a person looks in the mirror every day for a year, he may not be able to detect with the naked eye that he has gained dozens of pounds during this period.

Maybe if you just look through the photos from two or three years ago, Bronya can clearly feel the changes in herself, but unfortunately, there is no such thing as photos.

In fact, after so many years, how could time not leave traces on people? How could the person I am today be exactly the same as the person I was a few years ago?

Therefore, the difference she felt today, and the thoughts that came to her mind today that she probably would not have had before, may just be because she herself has changed. Whether she admits it or not, she is no longer the Ural Silver Wolf whose only meaning is to complete the mission, but an ordinary girl named Bronya - but her past experiences are relatively special.

"Oh...it's really troublesome!"

After the storm in her mind for so long, Kiana's phone screen slowly lit up, but this was not enough. She waited for another two and a half minutes before the phone, which was full of system junk, finally officially turned on. .

"Slowly, like an elephant getting up!"

Apart from a few photos, Bronya had never seen an elephant, let alone one getting up. She had seen the brown bear in the Siberian forest just waking up. Although she knew it was a ferocious beast, the slow movement made it more cute.

The elephant, which is more than ten times larger than the brown bear and is not a beast in the strict sense, will only be slower to get up, right?

After all, these are just her own imagination. What are the facts? What does it look like for an elephant to wake up? She doesn't know at all, and has no interest in knowing...well, she still wants to know, but it seems that it won't be possible in the short term.

But what does that matter? As long as she feels happy.

"Next, all we need to do is find Raiden Mei's contact information."

She first clicked on the SMS list, which only contained transfer and payment records from the bank and a bunch of junk advertisements.

She opened her phone's address book again, but there were only two contacts in it: "Landlady" and "Teacher Kuzuki". There are also very few call records. The last call was at 8:33 in the morning three days ago. The bell rang fifteen times and the call came in at eleven seconds. The caller was Mr. Kuzumu.

"puff!"

Bronya almost died laughing.

Although there is no evidence, Bronya can almost restore the truth of the matter based on these few numbers in the record - probably Kiana overslept, and then Teacher Kuzumu, the head teacher, called Let her go to school...

As you can imagine, Kiana didn't wake up immediately after the call came. She was probably groaning and tossing and turning on the bed. She finally touched her phone and tried to turn off the sound, but when she looked at the screen - Teacher Kuzumu called.

She must have been in a desperate mood at that time, right? Well, it's also possible that you don't care at all.

Bronya stretched. Two small failures in a row were nothing to her. They couldn't even be called failures, because this one was within her expectations.

People of different age groups will have different behavioral preferences. For example, if they also use mobile phones to communicate, middle-aged people will be more inclined to make phone calls or send text messages directly, while young people... naturally use chat software!

She had known for a long time that searching her address book and text messages would probably yield nothing. The reason why she had to open these two first was purely because of the process she was used to.

"Let me look for it...eh? No way?"

Bronya searched through Kiana's mobile phone desktop, but couldn't find a mainstream social software currently on the market.

"No way...why does this guy...doesn't she have anyone she cares about in this world?"

There is absolutely nothing we can do. It seems that today's good luck ends here.

"Damn it, what should I do now?"

Bronya had done similar actions no less than ten times, but this was the first time she was so speechless. However, she is not entirely without responsibility for things reaching this point.

"Are you careless? Is it because you have been too comfortable during this period? The intelligence work beforehand was not sufficient at all! If the relationship between Kiana and Mei Raiden is really so good, why don't they even have contact information on their mobile phones? ?”

But it's not completely impossible.

"It seems we have to adopt Plan B."

She walked up to Kiana, who was still awake, and patted her shoulder gently.

"Thankfully you're tied up here until tomorrow."

She planned to wait for Mikael to leave the next day and find Raiden Mei directly in the school as a threat. However, since Kiana didn't even have her contact information on her phone, Bronya was very suspicious of their contact information. Is the relationship close enough to be blackmailed?

"Beep beep beep!!!"

"Huh? Mother Cocolia?"

Bronya took out her mobile phone from her pocket. Unexpectedly, the caller was Cocolia.

"Hello--"

"Hey! Bronya? Where are you?"

"Me? I'm executing..."

"Is Xier with you?"

"Ah...huh? No, I was alone after school today. Xi'er should have followed Xing, Rosalia, and Lilia back to the orphanage, right?"

"..."

There was a long silence from the other end of the receiver. No, it was not silence, but heavy breathing. From this, it was not difficult to feel the anxiety and powerlessness in the hearts of the people on the other side of the receiver. Bronya has known Cocolia for three years, and this is the first time she has seen her like this. She is completely different from the cold and calculating Cocolia in the past. Instead, she looks like a real "mother".

But she had no time to pay attention to this. As long as she was not a fool, she should understand the meaning of Cocolia's inconsistent words.

"Mother Cocolia, what's wrong with Xi'er?"

Cocolia didn't answer immediately, and her breathing stopped, as if she calmed down again and began to weigh the pros and cons.

For no reason, Bronya started to panic, but before she could say anything, Cocolia's voice rang out:

"Okay Bronya, this matter has nothing to do with you. Xier, I will send Natasha to find it. Are you on a mission to kidnap the Conqueror Gem now? Don't be distracted by this!"

"But... okay, I understand, Mother Cocolia."

After Bronya said this, she hung up the phone directly.