After leaving Morris' residence, Ah Hao and Ilia took action separately. Ah Hao was waiting for the arrival of the Aufa Express, while Ilia stopped a small taxi and left.

Ilia stretched out her head from the rear driving window and said to Ah Hao with a lip : [Keep in touch!]

"I know!" Ahao shouted with a smile.

Then Elia's silver-gray hair floated in the air and the vehicle quickly left.

Ah Hao knocked on the door.

"Ilia, didn't you bring the key?" Howard trotted over and opened the door.

Ah Hao smiled like he thought the most harmless: "It's me, Uncle Howard."

Howard looked at Ah Hao and showed a rather surprised expression: "Ilia wasn't with you?"

"I was together before, but now we are looking for Shirley separately. Am I here to see if Shirley has come here?"

Howard opened the door first and signaled Ah Hao to come in. Then he said in confusion: "Sherry is not here. No one saw it when I came back. I thought where you were going to play."

"She's lost?" Howard asked tentatively.

Ah Hao wiped his face: "It's a long story, but I really can't find her now. Ilia should look for her at Shirley's house now. I'll contact her first and tell her what's going on."

"How to contact us? Use your magical little box?"

"right."

Howard moved a chair for Ah Hao, stretched his neck and looked at him expectantly: "Okay, okay, let me say a few words to Little Ilia."

Ah Hao activated the magic circle and tentatively shook the box: "Hey, Ilia?"

Shirley subconsciously jumped out of the seat.

"I seem to hear someone shouting outside?"

The man wrapped in a purple hood turned around and looked at the door. Then, a charming purple light flowed out of his hand.

The purple light turned into a cloud of mist and crawled quickly along the wooden floor. It quickly pounced towards the crack of the door below.

After flowing out along the crack of the door, purple light stood up like a snake, spiritually exploring the situation outside the door.

It saw a silver-haired woman in a long off-white dress parked stiffly outside the door.

Her hands kept knocking on the door, but she couldn't knock on it.

Her pupils also lost their spirit, and she was stunned as if she was half dreaming and half awake.

Ziwu was not ready to pay attention to this woman. It looked around, as if looking for a target.

“.Hey, can you hear it?”

A pleasant male voice overflowed from the small bag she was crossing her waist.

The purple mist stood up like a poisonous snake, hovering up along the woman's skirt, and suddenly pierced into her shoulder bag.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The pleasant sound became noisy and unrecognizable. After a moment, no sound came out.

The purple mist spread out with peace of mind, and a small mist barrier spread out in front of this door, wrapping the silver-haired woman in.

The hooded man turned around and said, "Several residents were talking outside, they are gone now."

"Oh." Shirley sat back on the seat in disappointment.

"Then continue with the topic just now. Who are you? How did you become like this?

"The day when everything changed. Are you next to the Aofa Star Gate?" Shirley looked at the hooded man curiously, as if she had finally found a kitten of the same kind.

"You can call me [Dawn] or call me Arthur."

The hooded man, or Arthur, said in his erratic and ethereal voice: "Since I said we are the same people, the reasons for 'change' are naturally the same."

"Yes, I also witnessed that great scene with my own eyes.

"I witnessed His coming! I was also blessed by Him!" As he said this, Arthur's voice suddenly became excited.

Shirley subconsciously shrank into the chair: "Great?"

The scene of tentacles waving around the sky and the sun suddenly appeared in her mind.

"That's right. Can't its unparalleled body and its powerful power be called great?"

"If it comes, it will bring new ways of salvation to the lost Lambs here."

Arthur's voice gradually rose, but a hint of pain came out: "It's a pity, it's all our fault for not being well-protected."

Oh no!

Shirley gradually felt something wrong. She looked at Arthur in shock: "You are not a patient from San Lodu Hospital?"

"I won't go to a place full of quacks." Arthur's voice had undisguised contempt.

Shirley was trembling in her heart. For some reason, she always thought that the person in front of her was her "patient". She also thought that she could take the opportunity to have a good exchange of her illness.

Unexpectedly, it was all wrong!

Judging from what he said, the person in front of him might be the one riding on the bird that day!

They are those who deliberately destroy the Anfa Star Gate!

It's also the enemy of this city!

Calm down, you must calm down. It is best not to expose your guesswork about his identity, to deal with him for a while, and then to let him go.

Shirley made up her mind: "You are now."

As soon as she said that, she realized that her voice was trembling unremarkable.

"Ahem." Shirley quickly pretended to cough, trying to stabilize her voice: "Why are you looking for me today?"

"Look for you? No." Arthur shook his head, and even the purple light began to sway on the ground.

"It's obviously you're looking for us, Miss Shirley."

Arthur stretched out a hand and pointed it straight at Shirley: "It was you who longed for my arrival that I would appear here."

Shirley's tongue was knotted in shock: "No, I don't have it."

"So who is saying [Please tell me, why did this happen to me? Please, anyone can]?"

Arthur's voice suddenly changed, as if imitating Shirley's voice.

Shirley kept silent, but her eyes were even more terrifying.

Arthur's voice suddenly became gentle: "Don't be afraid, of course I can answer your questions, otherwise I wouldn't come here either."

Shirley hesitated and touched her neck: "Do you really know?"

"Of course." Arthur nodded gracefully. He said in a gorgeous and solemn way of pronunciation: "It is because you are the one chosen by my Lord."

"I don't understand."

"Look at me, you will know all this. You will know all the truth and the unavoidable fate of this world."

"Then, you can understand me."

Arthur pulled off his hood, took a step forward, and looked straight at Shirley.

A circle of purple vortex gradually appeared in Shirley's clear pupils.

She murmured to herself: "Fate, luck?"

"Hey, Ilia, I will say something to me when I hear it!"

Howard waited and didn't hear Ilia's voice coming from the small box.

He hesitated and looked at Ah Hao: "Is this broken? Or there is no energy? I have many Aufa crystals here, so why don't I give you some."

Ah Hao opened the back cover of the box skeptically. The emerald green crystal stones still flashed brightly in the grid.

"broken."

Howard breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll just say it."

"No, I mean it's terrible. Something might have happened to Ilia."
Chapter completed!