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234. Anya, the agent, make an emergency dispatch!

Because this scene was adapted, it tells the story of the acquaintance between the doctor and his good friend. There were conflicts and quarrels between the two, and they even fell in love with the same woman...

The plot was changed like this, and the actor deliberately played the friend in a scandalous way to accentuate the tallness of the protagonist, the doctor, so that Rolle didn't realize that the friend was actually me at the first time?

The friendship between him and the doctor does not have these fancy things, it is simple and pure, comrades fighting side by side.

This is one of the so-called "three irons", and it is far more reliable than friendship caused by robbing women.

The performance on the stage continues.

The plot has progressed to the point where the doctor's good friend is determined to sacrifice himself to help the doctor gain an opportunity to attack the opposite monster.

The friend held a long sword, jumped around the actor playing the monster, and performed a dance performance first.

He is actually quite good at dancing and has profound skills.

It was just a little exaggerated, and it gave Rohr goosebumps all over his body.

He couldn't help but think of what it would be like to go up and dance first when facing a monster...

Ah! That's terrible...

After the dance, my friend finally stopped stooping, straightened his chest and raised his head for the first time, and began to recite the poem.

"Now! My friend! If one of us must sacrifice, now! It's me!"

"Hey! Goodbye, friend! Take care of that beautiful girl for me!"

"Hey! Remember to put a beautiful flower on my grave..."

“((((((((nah))))))))”

Good guy, I don’t know what happened, but it suddenly turned into a sonar.

Rolle finally couldn't bear it anymore and banged his head against the wall of the box.

Boom, boom, boom!

It was so embarrassing that I wanted to die.

When Keli saw this, she was startled. She quickly hugged Rolle's waist tightly with her little hands and asked with concern:

"Dad? Dad! What's wrong with you?"

Rohr raised his head with a look of decadence and melancholy, and sat back on his chair, suddenly seeming to have aged more than ten years.

After a long silence, he spoke:

"Hey! Baby, let's not go to the opera again, right?"

"Hey! I really can't appreciate it..."

"Na...eh?"

Seeing this, Keli became even more worried. She quickly rubbed her father's face and said worriedly:

"Dad! Wake up!"

Luo Er was stunned for a moment, then quickly patted his cheek with his hand, and then he barely came back to his senses.

The father and daughter didn't even wait for the performance to end and ran away directly.

"Sigh... I have thought in the past that it would be great if I could become famous..."

"But after today, I discovered that being famous is not necessarily a good thing."

Luo Er held his daughter's little hand and wandered casually on the street at night.

"Uh-huh!"

Kelly nodded vigorously.

She also felt the same way.

If I were not a Star Sword Princess, I would not have to stay in the imperial capital all the time, nor would I have to complete those troublesome papers.

I can always live in a small mountain village with my father and be together forever.

Rolle looked up at the sky.

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to go home."

"It's not far anyway. Let's walk back slowly, right?"

As a result, Keli shook her head vigorously.

Then he stretched out his hands towards Luo Er, with a sweet and coquettish smile on his face.

"Daddy hugs!"

Luo Er also laughed, bent down and picked up his daughter, put her in his arms, and then took her back to the apartment.

The walk from the theater to the apartment is not that long.

But in such a short journey, the father and daughter met many people who came up to chat with them.

Some are interested in Luo Er, and some are interested in Keli.

Among them were some young and beautiful female students or richly dressed ladies who came to chat with them with blushing faces.

There were also some people sitting in the steam car asking if they needed a ride.

However, they were all rejected.

The woman who came up to strike up a conversation was scared away by Keli's fierce eyes.

The man who came up to strike up a conversation was driven away by Rohr using vulgar language.

After sending her daughter back to the apartment, Keli pestered Rolle and asked her father to help her wash her face and comb her hair.

Luo Er had no choice but to give in, tidy up his daughter, stuff her into the quilt and wrap her up like a silkworm baby.

"Dad, tell me a story before we leave! It's been a long time since I heard dad tell a story!"

"That's it...then let me tell you a story about a magical little beast trainer..."

Rohr recalled it for a moment and told his daughter an inspiring story.

"A boy who was inspired to become a trainer of small animals took his yellow-skinned mouse and embarked on a journey to hunt small animals..."

"He's been through this and this along the way..."

"After a lot of messing around, he got a super big frog!"

"This frog is a powerful healer and can use hidden weapons such as darts to heal enemies..."

"In the end, with the help of the possibility of passion, courage, friendship, love and hope, his yellow-skinned mouse overcame the obstacles of the big frog and evolved into the Mega Electric Mouse, helping him successfully win the rare championship!"

After the story was finished, Keli nodded with satisfaction and murmured in a low voice:

"I really want to be a little beast trainer..."

As she talked, she fell asleep.

Luo Er smiled, kissed his daughter's forehead gently, smoothed the quilt for her, and then left his daughter's apartment.

Then he came to the street, looked at the quiet street, stood there, and fell into deep thought.

This trip, I didn’t bring the kitten with me...

He had no choice but to take out his portable telegraph machine and shamelessly send a telegram to Secretary Afu, asking him to pick him up quickly...

So, on the next day, Rolle took the little donkey and the little milk cat and boarded the private airship provided by Anya.

The airship had just taken off and the people in the village knew about it.

"No! The village chief is coming back soon!"

Someone quickly exclaimed.

Today's small mountain village is slightly stronger than the ruins when Luo Er left last time.

At least it was roughly repaired.

In fact, given the abilities of the villagers, the construction period should not be delayed that long.

It was just that there were a few more fights during the previous construction of the village, so it has not been completed yet.

At the moment, the houses have been temporarily renovated, but the beautiful fountain square is definitely gone, and there are no colorful cobblestone roads on the ground.

But these are actually easy to solve. The worst case scenario is just like last time, forcibly restoring it by distorting reality, and then persisting until Rohr leaves.

The trouble is, the road to the village...

The Speaker actually fulfilled his promise to Rohr very early, raised funds through the charity foundation, hired an engineering team, and came to the foot of the village.

But the engineering team failed to enter the village and was blocked by the villagers.

They had been wandering around in the town of York at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and the road construction in the village had not yet started.

"The village chief seems to have always attached great importance to the roads in the village, right? What should we do now?"

"Find those engineering teams and let them start work immediately? Anyway, the village chief will be delayed for two days on the road."

"How is it possible to build a road in two days? What's more, mortals can't stay in the village for too long, they will die..."

"Then let's get rid of the engineering team first, and then continue to use reality-distorting methods to disguise a road?"

"This will definitely not work! The road will continue to extend and will definitely exceed the scope of the village. If we use force again, we will be discovered by the outside world."

"In this case, we can only find a way to prevent the village chief from coming back..."

I don't know who suddenly proposed this plan, and then all the villagers turned their heads to look at Ada.

"Why...are you looking at me?"

Ada was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered something.

"Oh yes, I do seem to have a way..."

After saying that, he quickly activated the secret technique for contact and found the new agent in the village.

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"Huh... it should be... no problem, right?"

Anya stood in front of the mirror, took a look at herself, and looked at the beautiful girl dressed as a white witch in the mirror.

She thought about it carefully and felt that it might be a little cold to go out like this, after all, her shoulders were exposed.

I had to add a waistcoat.

"Okay, agent Anya, attack!"

She clenched her fists excitedly and looked out the window at the night.

Earlier today, she suddenly received a call from the phantoms, who asked her to give her a very difficult and urgent task.

This task is very important, related to the safety of the world and the life and death of mankind.

After hearing this, Anya felt a little scared at first, but then she was immediately filled with passion and pride.

After all, she is the daughter of a duke. Even though she usually behaves like a boudoir lady, she still has a great ambition hidden in her heart.

Unexpectedly, I would have to deal with an important task related to the safety of the world so soon.

Come on Anya! Don’t lose to Keli!

She encouraged herself mentally.

Compared with the previous task of finding materials that left her unable to start, this kind of task is more consistent with the identity of an agent.

However, although this task sounds daunting, it is not complicated to perform.

First, she needed to find Walsh, a famous philanthropist in the capital, without revealing her identity.

Then, let the great philanthropist write an anonymous letter to report and reveal some clues about the apostolic organization to the gray ghost.

It must be done as soon as possible, it must be done quickly.

After listening to the task, Anya didn't quite understand it.

She had some contact with the great philanthropist and knew that he was a decent figure in the imperial capital. Why did he have clues about the apostolic organization in his hand?

Could it be that he is related to the apostolic organization?

Then should I report him by the way?

Just when Anya had such a plan, she heard the phantoms specifically saying:

"Walsh is our inside agent, so you must be careful when you act, don't expose him, and don't expose yourself."

Anya nodded, so the explanation made sense.

So she waited patiently for dark, put on the surrogate outfit she had carefully selected before, and prepared to sneak out.

It's definitely not possible to go through the door, it's better to go through the window.

"Hoo... it's going... it's going to happen!"

Anya stood on the windowsill, looking at the imperial capital at night. The evening breeze blew the hem of her skirt high, revealing her tight legs wearing black stockings.

"This is my first task after becoming the agent. Although it is simple, it must be completed beautifully."

"Just let me... oops!"

As she was talking, she suddenly let out a scream.

He lost his footing and fell off the window sill.

After a muffled thud, she fell face down into the garden below.

"Ugh...it hurts..."

Anya got up from the ground. Although she was not injured, she still hurt a lot.

Moreover, the white dress on her body was also stained, making her look a little embarrassed.

But now that the matter is over, it's definitely too late to go back and change clothes.

She could only bite the bullet and keep moving forward.

The wall outside her garden is very high, but for Anya, who has gained strength and her body has been greatly strengthened, it is not a problem.

With just one run-up, you can easily jump over this high wall.

Anya clenched her fists again and started to run.

But probably because she was too anxious, she didn't notice that she stepped on the skirt underneath with one foot.

So he fell down again neatly...

In the small mountain village in the distance, Fatty, Ada and others saw that Anya couldn't even get out of their garden after falling twice, and they couldn't help but cover their faces.

I haven't found out before that this agent has the ability to fall on flat ground?

I have never found this agent to be so clumsy before?

If things continued like this, she might be able to smooth herself out before she even had time to find Walsh.

Well, it has been polished to the point where Xiao Keli can't tell the difference between her front and back.

"It should be that the power we injected had some subtle effects on her body."

The fat man rubbed his chin and speculated in a low voice.

Forcibly granting power, especially injecting power into a person like Anya who has never been exposed to the supernatural, will naturally produce some side effects.

Especially tonight, in order for Anya to carry out the mission smoothly tonight and avoid being discovered by Walsh and kill her, they also injected stronger power into Anya.

Obviously, this was a bit beyond her control, making the side effects worse.

There were obvious problems with her body's balance and flexibility.

After all, she couldn't even complete the previous training, and suddenly gained stronger strength, which would inevitably lead to some uncomfortable symptoms.

"Let her continue. The speed of adaptation in reality is better than in dreams."

"Fortunately, it's just a simple task and there is no danger..."

Just as he was talking, Anya in the distance finally managed to climb over the wall.

However, when she climbed over the wall, she didn't notice that the long skirt was hung on the corner of the wall. When she turned over, there was a crisp sound of tearing, and the original elegant long skirt became too short.

miniskirt.

If you move a little too much, you'll lose everything...

"Woooo..."

Anya quickly covered the remaining hem of her skirt with both hands, her pretty face under the mask turned red.

She had never thought before that a seemingly simple task would actually become so difficult.

Is it so difficult to become a representative?

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Finally I can make a list. Here is today’s list:

Thanks to a pig who loves to read, Adegesh, it’s so hard to come up with a name that always repeats itself, my operating officer, Devil Gabriel, book friend 20180729223009050, Ice Soul Mace, Wu Jiantian, Baishi Liufeng, Hatsune is not the future

, daburndan and several other friends’ generous rewards!

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