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Chapter 404 has a black hair

In front of Ronald, Heloise's body changed like magic.

The height of the bridge of the nose, the plumpness of the cheeks, the thickness of the lips...

Except for a pair of steel-blue eyes that remained unchanged, the girl's entire face instantly changed into something else. The body covered by the quilt also had very obvious changes in curves.

The whole process takes no more than three breaths.

An image that Ronald had never seen before appeared before his eyes.

"Is this 'you'?" Ronald asked softly.

"Well...this is the reality, the real me." Heloise nodded.

Looking at the other party's current appearance. To be honest, Ronald was a little surprised now.

In his original expectation, he had never considered the possibility that Heloise was a great beauty.

However, although she does not have the alluring beauty of Alida now.

But to be fair, she is definitely a beautiful girl who never falls behind. Her facial features as a whole look soft and harmonious, and you can’t find any flaws at first glance. Her dark hair falls behind her like a waterfall in the night, and her steel-blue pupils are even more beautiful.

It’s the finishing touch that gives it its essence.

Without any subjective assumptions.

When Ronald met Heloise in front of him in a completely unfamiliar situation, he would definitely think that he was a caged oriole with a good life, a petite girl who was heavily protected.

Then Heloise smiled.

She saw Ronald's current thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help but joked:

"Why, you don't think I look ordinary in person, do you?"

"My school of thought can precisely sense and control the body's type to make it look better during development. It's a pretty basic operation."

"..."

What should I say?

Heloise's remarks were so reasonable that Ronald could not find any arguments to refute them.

Bang bang bang——

"Mr. Ronald, did you ask for the Capital Daily?"

At just the right time, there was a knock on the door of the living room.

Ronald gave Heloise a helpless look, then turned away to get the newspaper.

Wait until he returns to the bedside with the Capital Daily.

Heloise just glanced at it and said firmly:

"You can take a look at the content on the homepage first. This will be helpful for our subsequent conversations."

"OK……"

Ronald opened the newspaper in response, and the first line that caught his eye was the eye-catching headline.

[The White Star Concert was attacked, and the famous actress Arida died unfortunately.]

"Unfortunate death?"

With doubts in his heart, Ronald continued reading along the front page.

A large section of the news was actually very simple. It was that the White Star concert held by a famous entrepreneur in the White Star District yesterday was unexpectedly attacked by foreign rebels, causing a lot of casualties on site.

Arida and her party, who were invited to perform, also encountered an unexpected incident during this attack.

After reading the report carefully, Ronald flipped back the newspaper.

After confirming that no important news was missing, he asked Heloise:

"So... this concert is a trap set for you?"

"How could it be just us?" Heloise shook her head in the negative, with deep fear in her eyes, "There are quite a lot of 'people' invited to this concert. Apart from our people, other forces

The system installed in Springs also suffered a very painful blow."

"Her Majesty the Queen, along with people from the church and the Bureau of Investigation, cleared out most of the spy agencies in the capital?" Ronald confirmed.

At this time, Heloise smiled to herself.

"It's normal if you can guess."

"But according to my speculation, His Majesty's purpose is more than that."

While talking about the inference in her mind, Heloise pointed her finger at the newspaper that Ronald had just put down, and read word by word:

"Have you seen this? This phrase 'attacked by foreign rebels'. The queen not only wants to clean up us, but also intends to divert the increasingly serious conflicts of interest in the country. The appearance of the word 'foreign rebels' may have meant

She is going to launch a war against overseas colonies."

What Heloise said was a direction that Ronald had never thought of.

But being named directly, he could understand the queen's approach.

A cleanup operation against the capital's espionage agencies, and then taking the opportunity to attract people's attention and divert the increasing domestic conflicts, is a very standard and exemplary approach for politicians.

"Your judgment is really professional." Ronald couldn't help but sigh.

"As a spy, information sensitivity is the most basic professional quality." Heloise admitted immediately.

However, upon hearing these words, Ronald's upper body suddenly froze.

He noticed that Heloise admitted her identity as a 'spy'.

Although the two people had speculated about each other's identity before, and they were infinitely close to the truth. But when they actually admitted this identity, the nature of the problem was completely different.

Even if he knew that someone would see through him, he would never admit his identity as a spy.

Heloise, what's going on?

Ronald's sudden silence was obviously noticed by the girl on the hospital bed.

Heloise smiled and said with helplessness and confusion:

"Ronald, I have no choice now."

"For a military and political country like Entrod, spies who fail their missions will only die. Even if I can go back alive, I will only end up being tortured and finally executed in secret."

After describing her current situation in a few words, Heloise's eyes were filled with self-mockery: "I had expected to end up like this. But even though I'm not a good person, I still want to live.

"

"Fortunately, Entrod is not Greed. As long as I take a boat and go farther, they will most likely not be able to find me."

Hearing the meaning of Heloise's words, Ronald frowned and asked:

"You plan to leave Grid. Do you have a detailed plan?"

"..."

Heloise's eyes showed brief confusion.

But soon, her eyes calmed down:

"It doesn't really matter where you go."

"The guy who knows my face was beaten to death with a mace by an old man from the church yesterday. The death of Arida's identity was officially endorsed by Greed."

"In this world... there are plenty of places to stay."

Although Heloise stabilized, the loneliness and helplessness in her eyes were not concealed at all.

So, Ronald began to help think of countermeasures:

"That's what I say, but in fact there is still danger. Judging from the questions that the investigators asked me yesterday, they are still conducting follow-up investigations. If you..."

Seeing Ronald's serious speculation in front of her, Heloise suddenly frowned and interrupted Ronald: "Ronald, come here."

"Ah, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Ronald immediately bent over.

As a result, as soon as he got close, Heloise grabbed him and dragged him down.

"It's nothing big, just let me ride for a while."

"..."


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