"Ah! Ringer, you are finally here, we are all eager to see you!"
Alice, who was squatting boredly on the side of the road counting ants, raised her head and saw the figures of Ringer and Saint Xalia coming from the small door in the back alley. She immediately screamed happily and then approached with a playful smile.
He went up, not caring that the maid uniform on his body was already dirty with dust: "How about it, is it done? Can you return the cassette to me? That's my darling, and I did it for Xiaoxia's sake.
I lent it to you, but I didn’t care if others asked for it!”
If Ieta were here, I would be able to expose your lie.
Lin Ge was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy, so he handed the cassette to her and asked at the same time: "How is the development progress of the new game?"
It looks very much like the ruthless overseers in a black-hearted factory who are exploiting the working people.
But this time, Alice would not feel guilty. She puffed up her chest proudly and said in a proud tone: "Of course, it doesn't matter who I am. A mere new game is just a piece of cake for the talented player Ai-chan. I
Let me tell you Ringer, this game can definitely meet your needs. It doesn’t cost money, life, or face. It all relies on technology. As the saying goes, warriors have high critical hits, swords explode with fire, and mages have strong control and frost.
It takes seconds for the whole audience to see this new version of the ship that you have never played before. If you are a brother, come and kill me..."
It always felt like she was playing some old-fashioned joke again. Ringer's ears automatically filtered the words and nodded lightly: "That's good."
"Dark Castle: Waltz of the Dawn Moon" plus this new game should be enough to deal with various emergencies.
"But isn't the new cassette not activated?" Neville dressed as a housekeeper came over and asked. After joining the team for a while, she also learned all kinds of weird game terms: "What if that Miss Gloria
The Queen is not the one we are looking for, what should we do?"
"Impossible!" Alice categorically rejected this possibility: "She is definitely the young queen, Xiaoxia and I's intuition can't be wrong!"
Ringer also said: "Although it has nothing to do with intuition, I also think there is a high probability that she is the queen's queen, but her kingship is quite special, and I still need to confirm it."
"Confirm?" Neville frowned upon hearing this: "By what method? I remember that the detective lady was very cautious and refused to touch Alice's cassette. In addition, we have other methods.
What?"
"It won't be long." Ringer's answer was short and powerful, full of confidence: "We will know when the party starts."
Neville was still a little hesitant. She turned her gaze to Saint Xalia aside. The shepherd girl pursed her lips, smiled, and arched her eyebrows, silently expressing her support for Ringer. The countess shrugged helplessly: "Okay,
I should have known this would be the outcome."
If there is anyone in the team who would unconditionally trust Ringer, it would probably be Saint Shalia. Even Meridian occasionally quarreled with his brother, such as the recent dispute over whether to reopen the Tianxin Church. The Countess
You can hear it clearly in the room. It's just that she has a relatively high emotional intelligence and won't rush in stupidly like a certain Princess Beman.
She raised her head and glanced at the sky. Dusk had completely disappeared. Huge twisted clouds covered the sky above her head, plunging everything into darkness. The tidal night was spreading from the direction of Kenkville Green, gradually closing in on the sky.
The border of Lundwithin is submerged. If you look down from a high position at this time, you will definitely see countless shining lights lighting up one by one along both sides of the Twyer River, just like countless shimmering jellyfish rising to the surface from the dark bottom of the sea.
It shows that the city's nightlife has just begun.
Since the invention of the steam engine, pollution and smog caused by industrial development have always troubled the residents of Renwetting. An old man who has lived here for more than 30 years lamented that there is no star in the night sky today, but
In fact, those stars did not disappear, they just moved to the ground. In this city of ten thousand cities, the place where the stars shine most is undoubtedly the Palace of Crimesa, the Great Clock Tower of the Sacrament, the National Center for the Performing Arts, and the Grand Chamber of Pesillo.
The Westminster area includes famous landmarks such as the Palace, Rogge Tower, Inver Monument, and Trafalgar Square, as well as Xiaoliang Palace, which the group is about to visit.
"It's almost time to set off." Neville said to everyone: "Don't forget, we have to take a detour to pick up the detective lady. If we fail to make it in time for the party, I'm afraid Professor Heinrich Schliemann will be called
His face is dull."
Naturally, everyone had no objections, so, including Rorona, the group of people who were expected to participate in this operation boarded the carriage, entered the carriage and took their seats - Princess Haiqi was not originally among the candidates for the operation, because she considered her
Her legs and feet were inconvenient, but who would have thought that her legs would suddenly heal? In addition, she was more familiar with the use of those alchemy tools, so she finally decided to let her go with her. Anyway, the interior space of the carriage was large enough, and one more
Neither will humans.
After everyone was seated, Neville took the driver's seat without hesitation. For reasons of confidentiality, Ringer did not choose to hire a professional driver (although Alice insisted that he just wanted to save money, but she was soon
banned), so the Countess, the only one with driving experience, had no choice but to condescend to serve as a coachman.
As for why she has driving experience...
"In the Battle of Three Hills, when I commanded Neo's chariot army to charge against the highland barbarians whose minds were full of stones, I always took the lead. The rhino-horned warriors of Karasu once called me
The 'Fearless Black Wing Knight' is because I directly cut through their proud rhinoceros defense formation in a charge. Those guys will only fear those who are more powerful than themselves."
The countess said this, her eyebrows raised like swords, and the feeling of holding the riding crop brought her back to the excitement of her youth.
Lin Ge could only pray that the alchemy carriage would not fall apart before arriving at Xiaoliang Palace.
…
Standing by the window of his office, Brother Mufasa silently watched the gorgeous carriage drive away from the back alley. The sound of the wheels squeaking against the old stone slabs could also be heard clearly here. He was silent for a while.
Finally, he whispered: "Those outsiders seem to have their own way of life, and they have begun to integrate into the operating rules of this city."
"I think this is a good thing." Sister Livia came in at some point. She gently placed a pile of documents in her arms on the desk, and then said calmly: "At least what they did
It won’t implicate us.”
And what we do will not implicate them.
Brother Mufasa was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "Has the road from the Sanctuary of Stars to Guyardes City been opened?"
"Yes." Sister Livia nodded lightly, but she was still a little hesitant about this matter: "Is it really necessary to be so anxious, Brother Mufasa? It would be too hasty to act tonight. Our
People are not ready yet, and the believers in the church have no time to evacuate. Regardless of success or failure, they will face the threat of the night watchman..."
"Because we have no time to hesitate." Brother Mufasa interrupted her and said calmly: "The joint roundtable meeting of the religious orders is about to be held. The security of Renweiting is getting tighter and tighter. They are in a corner where no one knows.
Turning the saint's manuscripts into cold and ruthless research reports will eventually lead to our destruction. We are not as crazy as the believers of the Holy Spirit Returnists, but we cannot sit back and watch them wantonly tarnish the saint's relics. As for the believers in the church
, let them prepare to evacuate now, there is enough time, because tonight, neither the night watchmen nor the dragoons, nor the winged mobile troops overhead, will have time to threaten us."
He stared at the end of the back alley, into the silent darkness, and murmured: "They will face greater threats."