My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"These things were mentioned by that fellow Nicholas when I pestered him to tell me stories later."

He took a sip of his wine lightly.

tell a story……

Rita blinked, looking at Otto suddenly became strange.

"I still remember that afternoon, when we were in the garden of the manor, he hugged me and sat on his lap, telling this story..."

"He said with a smile at the time, in fact, it was the best choice to save the king's life at that time. After all, whether it is controlling the empire or persuading the enemy to surrender, it is the best to have a hostage king in his hands. But he was a bit drunk that day. Excited, he chopped him up. As for why he was sitting alone on the top of the wall...in fact, it was just because he looked more handsome that way."

Otto had a look of nostalgia on his face, so he didn't notice the girl in front of him looking more and more suspicious.

holding me on his lap...

The scene where Otto, who was over [-] meters tall, was sitting on the lap of Gong Ming, who was only over [-] meters tall, looked at each other affectionately, and there were small flowers of various colors floating beside him...

She couldn't help shivering, feeling a little...excited unexpectedly?

"That day, I asked him how sure he was of being able to carry out such a plan." Otto's narration continued. The blond man chuckled softly, just like that man back then.

"He said this:"

"[Don't ask this kind of question, even if I am [-]% sure that the Palatinate will not rebel at the beginning, [-]% sure that Lorraine and France will send troops when the Palatinate is destroyed, and [-]% sure that Lorraine [-]% sure that the king of France will fear and choose to return to the army, and [-]% sure that the Valkyries can break through the country of France within a day.

But as long as you perform simple mathematical operations, you will know that when the above factors are multiplied together, it will drop to less than [-]%.

In fact, there are more than these factors that can affect the battle situation on the battlefield?Not to mention that I am not [-]% sure about each factor at all, even if there is, these factors will be added together, and it will drop to nothing.

It’s just that if any step in this plan fails, I have corresponding preparations, and how to guide the result to the result required by the entire plan in the face of emergencies also tests the ability of the generals who execute the plan to adapt.

The only part of this plan that counts as a gamble is whether or not the French Legion will return.If they don't return their troops, it will be really difficult to resist their attack with the strength of the holy city at that time.But like I said, if everything goes according to plan, I'm at least [-]% sure they'll go back.

Then why don't I dare to bet? 】”

Otto put down his wine glass, restraining all the warmth and tenderness on his face.When he calmed down, he was no longer the child sitting on Gong Ming's lap, but Otto Apocalypse, the icy ruler of the entire destiny.

"This guy Nicholas is such a planner. He is good at intrigue but also disdains intrigue. He can reverse the general trend but is also good at guiding the general trend. He always has a backup and is always prepared."

He put his hands on the table and said to Rita in front of him.

"The layout and breaking of the situation lie in the collection and utilization of information. He is not the person with the most information in the world, but he must be one of the people with the most information, and more importantly, you can never guess what he knows , don't know what."

"..."

Rita's head was slightly lowered, her hair covered half of her face, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.

"After this incident is over, you can go to St. Freya Academy, as a member of the headquarters." After giving the girl a certain amount of time to consume, the two were silent for a while, and Otto said suddenly .

Rita's eyes widened upon hearing this, and she raised her head abruptly.

"Since you want to kill him, you should get to know him better. Nothing can understand a person better than direct contact." However, the blond man turned his chair gently, leaving only A hand holding a wine glass was still in Rita's sight.

The one was shaking slightly, and the blood-like wine inside was slowly oscillating around the transparent blanket.

"I really want to kill him, so I support you." Otto sighed softly.

The warm sunlight shone in from outside, but his body was shrouded in shadow.

"Don't let me down."

ps:

The update during this period may be a little bit less, a little bit, a little bit, a little bit, a little bit...

But you have to believe my sincerity (crap)

One is that I have to prepare for the immediate make-up exam, and there is nothing I can do about it.

One was fooled by Mi and was revising the outline.

I feel more and more powerful now.

Look, isn't this a perfect continuation of the new chapters one and two.

And, speaking of it, what do you think...

How about I open an Otto line?

Chapter 136 Gong Ming: I'm a good pilot even though I'm a drunk driver, talking bad words and drinking like crazy

Gong Ming was sitting in the cockpit of the plane, wearing a mask that assisted breathing during high-speed operation, looking at the receding sea of ​​clouds in front of him, and the more holy light in the sky due to the lack of cloud cover, with a calm expression driving the plane below him.

After a while, he looked down at the approaching light spot on the dashboard. The man tilted his head and said to the microphone beside him.

"A-b67 calls tech support, A-b67 calls tech support."

As soon as he finished speaking, the virtual projection equipment beside him flashed a series of streamers of light, which gradually condensed, and finally condensed into a floating figure beside Gong Ming.

It was a very petite figure, rather than a human figure, it was closer to the image in some comics.Classic two-headed body, a head of emerald green hair that humans will never have, two bundles that hang on both sides of the head like a cabbage, abnormally large eyes and a full face. The expression that reveals her identity.

"The artificial intelligence [Aijiang] of the Huberian came here according to the call, let me ask you..." A female voice that was quite young, even close to a child, rang in Gong Ming's ear.The girl said while happily dancing around Gong Ming.

"Stop." Gong Ming interrupted him directly. "I'm not your scolding man, nor do I want to replenish mana for the artificial mentally retarded, so don't follow the call. I'm looking for you for something serious."

"Okay, Mr. Apprentice Captain...or just call him Boss." The artificial intelligence named Ai Jiang sat on Gong Ming's shoulder, swinging his short legs.Because it's just a virtual impression, it doesn't bring any weight burden, but the senses from the vision still have the illusion that there is someone on the shoulders of Gong Ming.

For him, some older memories have dissipated in his memory, and he doesn't have such a deep obsession like some people.But if it is only twenty years, this is far from being a distant memory for his life of more than [-] years, and there are still some leftover dross stubbornly left behind. Both are exciting, and will also bring a little tremor in the soul.