There are six days left until the date of the New Year. Qing sat on the bed and looked at the calendar in his hand, which means that the current day is just the twenty-fifth, and the Arabic numeral 25 seems to have been circled with a pen in a big red circle, and the word "Christmas" is printed on the bottom of 25. Qing silently looked at the calendar for a while, and then gently visited the calendar to the cabinet next to the bed. This is the first time Qing has spent this festival in this place, originally this country with its own deep-rooted beliefs would introduce festivals of other religions, this may be because Qing's knowledge is not extensive enough, but after all, Qing who has just gotten the calendar can't help but be surprised.

Standing up, Qing silently walked to the window and looked at the world outside the window. Winter is coming to an end, but the snow is just beginning to melt due to the climate, which means it's the coldest day of the year. But looking at the streets, the flow of people coming and going on the road, the colorful neon lights and all kinds of decorations that exude a pleasant atmosphere, it is clear that this coldest period of time will also be the most outstanding and lively time of the year.

"Uncle, I'm looking outside again." The red-haired boy jumped out of bed, walked over to Qing's side, and lay on the windowsill to watch together. Qing glanced down at the child who suddenly ran over, then withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the city that was full of enthusiasm and hustle and bustle at the moment. "I'm used to it, it feels very peaceful, there are no fights and there is no need to carry out the faith and keep running. Hehehe~ Standing in the room, I always want to touch the hustle and bustle of the outside world, but when I go outside, I will miss the comfortable and quiet days------ I am really not satisfied. Qing said with a faint smile.

The young man raised his head and looked at Qing suspiciously, "Well~~~ I don't understand, hey, hey~" The ensuing laughter made Qing feel like laughing, but looking at today's day, Qing had a feeling that he couldn't laugh, and this didn't care about anything in the outside world. If Qing is not wrong, it has been ten days since the last battle with the Shadow Servant, and for ten days, it will be as if nothing had happened, and there will be no appearance of the Shadow Follower, and today, according to the cycle of the Qing budget, the Shadow Follower will most likely appear today! More powerful! It's even more unpredictable that the other party will suddenly appear from somewhere.

Qing still remembers the misery of the last battle, which was a nearly life-threatening fight, and although Qing won, it also made you feel a deep pressure for the next battle! If the opponent who appeared this time was really beyond all of Qing's ability----- he would die, and Qing could only be conclusive. "That uncle, what you just said, does your previous job have anything to do with the underworld?" The sudden inquiry broke Qing's thinking, but this method of breaking was inevitably a little rough---

"What do you mean by that?" Qing didn't care too much about the words of this child, which were not praise or disparagement, after all, the underworld is legally recognized in this country, as long as it is not illegal, it is basically no different from an ordinary business or family, but this kind of astonishing words can't help but make people question. "That's because I heard my uncle say that fighting and running for the sake of faith! This is a consistent part of the comics. Saying that, the young man looked at the pile of books and periodicals placed on Qing's table, Qing remembered that he was idle and bored from the hospital hall, and Qing did not restrict others from touching them, after all, this is not a private thing, so the publications with comics were basically spread quickly by this group of children.

Seeing this, Qing pinched his forehead with some annoyance, knights, and the army have nothing to do with the underworld at all, but what they have in common is that both of them carry out the faith, which is the foundation that stands on this road. At this point, Qing shook his head slightly, "Not really." After saying that, Qing was no longer in the mood to continue to look at the scenery outside the window, turned around and sat back on his bed, slightly cleaned up the books and periodicals stacked on the table, and placed them in the corner of the table.

At this moment, Qing's heart couldn't help but feel a little impatient, because the battle was approaching, and he didn't have any information about the battle. It's obviously a battle of life and death, but when it's time to fight, you don't know what kind of existence your opponent is! The game of life and death and the battle that is always passive, these are like a little spark burning the green soul, which does not burn, but has heat and hot ------