“Is it? Chelsea. ”

Najeshitan looked at the girl in front of her, and her face did not mean to blame her.

Chelsea is the most late member of [Night Raid], and the bond with the others is not as deep as the old members.

Most importantly, she hated Ernest, it was because of the ministers that the empire was dark and the people were destitute, and witnessing the dark side of society, she finally chose to kill Taishou and join the revolutionary army.

But now, Ernest has left the Empire, the minister has been replaced by a more capable and responsible person, the Empire is gradually on the right track, and she has no reason to continue to rebel against the Empire.

Moreover, Chelsea could never accept being one of Ernest’s men.

In contrast, she sensed that Lin Ze seemed to be a more trustworthy existence, and the touch brought by the other party’s hand when it wandered on her cat-shaped body was still echoing in Chelsea’s mind, and she could feel the tenderness in the palm of her hand.

“Yes, I can’t find a reason to continue the revolution.”

Chelsea shook her head helplessly,

“We always followed the minister’s orders – but didn’t we start the revolution precisely to resist him? So please forgive my withdrawal, I can no longer participate in such a revolution. ”

After a few seconds of silence, Najeshitan nodded anyway.

“Well, hopefully we don’t meet on the battlefield.”

Najeshtan’s face was expressionless, and Chelsea only briefly greeted everyone and hurried away.

Looking at Chelsea’s departing figure, Najeshitan turned her head to look at Chipu.

“And what about your options?”

“I want to go and see.”

Chitomi said slowly.

“Observation?”

“That’s right, I want to see what the empire looks like everywhere and see if it still needs to be overthrown.”

The red eyes were as red as her name, but at the moment there was a little more doubt in her godly eyes, but then she became firm again,

“I’m going to break with someone.”

“So it is.”

Najeshitan nodded,

“I hope you can find the answer soon.”

When the red pupils also left, the rest of the crowd shifted their attention to BOS.

“So, what do we do next?”

“Although, Lin Ze is not a bad person, unlike Onesdes and others.”

Najeshitan said that she understood that it was not an indiscriminate killing, otherwise there would be no way for these members of the night to come back alive, and they were not wanted for Linze and Lubbock who had been exposed in front of Lin Ze before,

“However, his strength, as everyone must know, is a greater threat to us than others, even Esders, so we must exclude him from the battle.”

Najeshitan paused, then her tone became firmer.

“And either way.”

。。。。。

A few hours later.

On the street of the imperial capital, Lin Ze leaned against a tree trunk, and in front of him was Lubbock’s used bookstore, but now the door was closed, and no light came through the gap.

He raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky, the dusk of which had been obscured by the building.

In the evening, this is exactly the deadline for him to surrender to [Night Attack].

At this time, a slim figure appeared in front of him, the other party’s steps were light, a lollipop was in his mouth, and the red checkered skirt fluttered with the dancing of his body.

“Welcome, Chelsea.”

Seeing Chelsea’s arrival, Lin Ze smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

This also means that the next time he encounters the other members of [Night Attack], he will not show mercy to his subordinates.

“The last time you touched me, it was pretty rude.”

Chelsea said, but there was not a trace of anger in his tone and face, but a smile on his face,

“You said you wanted to show me a more perfect empire.”

“That’s right, I do what I say.”

Lin Ze stretched out his hand.

Chelsea gently put his hand on Lin Ze’s palm, and the warmth of the other party’s palm was far beyond his imagination.

“I hope so.”

The tip of Chelsea’s tongue swiped over the candy, and the plastic stick of the lollipop spun with it.

“Welcome to [Hunter].”

。。。。。

Western empire.

This is the only country in the world that can be compared with the Eastern Empire where Lin Ze is located, although they do not have the so-called [Imperial Tool] existence, but they also have not low scientific and technological strength and military level.

Their royal palace is in a completely different style from the empire, the cold colors of silver and white and light blue create an icy atmosphere, and the relief on the wall is not the winding dragon of the Eastern Empire, but a twisted and hideous snake.

In the center of the palace, on the dragon chair, the king of the Western Empire sat in front of him.

But in the eyes, a faint pink light was reflected.

He suddenly stood up, took a few steps, and then knelt before the man in front of him.

The same is true of the surrounding senses, neat and unified movements like cold machinery on an assembly line.

“Master.”

Ernest smiled and sat on the dragon chair in unison in the palace, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it into the air-

In the palm of his hand is a tiny flying insect

He clenched his fists and pinched the poor bug into powder.

“Empire, Lin Ze, none of you can escape my palm.”

In the vast space, Ernest’s hoarse roar sounded.

The whole world seems to be pocketed by him.

Immediately, there will be bloody storms. _

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