Miss Su tries to survive in the world of reincarnation

The leader of the religious order who is in charge of power is lost in thought.He knew the true place of the High Table in this world, and the source of his power.If you say you are in debt... Indeed, there are many big figures who are qualified to say such things.Those big men who can sit on the permanent seats, the fact that the high table exists is in itself a debt to them.But the ring table... what is the ring table?

He had never heard of the name—he did know that there was a round table in Britain in the legends, and the formation of the High Table structure itself did contain references to the Round Table—the High Table had twelve directors The seats correspond to the twelve knights of the round table.The leader of the order is the king above all the knights.

He is quite sure that his memory, the secret history he has studied, and the secret history that the public is not qualified to know has never mentioned the existence of the Ring Table organization.Not to mention running into debt.

unless……

His eyes stayed on the route of the battle - the too fast attack and defense... No, there was no defense.The purely one-sided stormy battle made the records left by the most sophisticated camera equipment appear extremely distorted.The elite fighters fell like straws in pieces without gaining any results.

And the parameter evaluation given by professional analysts is also clearly presented in front of the elders.

'Movement speed, 130~145 meters per second.The peak punching power is 230 five tons. '

It is completely superhuman data, the elder thought that he would only see this kind of content in the after-event evaluation of the car accident.And after excluding some directions with zero possibility.The conclusion is clearly presented in front of the elders.

Transforming people... the top laboratory exoskeleton, lightweight, combined with a powerful power core, and then adapted to a high-performance calculation mechanism.Even directly transforming part of the brain structure... These technologies exist in this world.The elders even know which countries have such technology.But he also knows that these technologies are separate, have their own masters, and none of them have matured.And if you want to mix them all together and build something that works, maybe someone will do it in another 30 years.

No, not 30 years from now... just three years ago.The leader of the order recalls a shadow of the past.A monster that died three years ago.It took him a long time to stop dreaming every night, to stop dreaming about the whole church like a puppet doll for the woman to play with.And now, that dead dream reappeared in his heart.

"Dorothy Utopina..." he almost forced the name through his teeth.When his voice echoed in the camp, all his attendants were silent and did not dare to move.Not out of fear of his wrath, but out of fear of the person to whom he uttered that name.

Dorothy Utopia.The last purple princess.The monster who rose up suddenly six years ago - she can learn the most profound knowledge in the world with just one look.A mortal mind is like a humble puppet in her eyes.No one can tell a lie in front of her, no one can resist in front of her.When she entered the high table, this huge organization became one of the minions she used to control Ou Lu.And her only flaw is that her life is not long.

So she died, at 16.Died in Jerusalem, at the moment when the ancient secrets were unearthed from the holy tomb and completed by her wisdom, and everything she expected was about to come true.

She has only one wish, and that is to obtain means to prolong life and cure congenital hidden diseases-she calculated that modern technology alone cannot solve her problems in any case.So she turned her attention to ancient legends, and used her minions all over the continent to find out the secret medicine that humans in ancient times used to shape heroes-obviously, ancient people were not smarter than modern people.The technology of the ancients was not as advanced as that of the modern people.The great heroes of ancient times were just because they applied a vegetable ointment that can strengthen the body.

She drove the whole High Table, and finally found the remnants of that plant from the Holy Sepulchre.She reproduced and improved it with modern technology.In the end, although the threshold for taking it was extremely high except for herself, it was enough to strengthen the physique of mortals several times.

Hecate - Medea, the witch of Hecate, once made the elixir.It can make heroes brave and powerful.

But she herself didn't have time to use it—she died of a sudden hidden disease outbreak before she could use it for herself in the fifth second after the first finished product that was completely suitable for herself was made.Everything she accomplished has now become the cornerstone of the High Table, a weight unknown to the powerful nations.And when she died, the leader of the sect who had regained her freedom buried everything about her.

To be buried is to enjoy the treasure alone.Until now, the research institutes of the Order have devoted all their resources to deciphering the secrets of her legacy.

That's really all-encompassing - there's astronomy, there's geography.I don't know how many ways this princess in purple has explored to find a way out.One of the greatest achievements of the religious order was the discovery of the reasonable configuration of the fusion furnace from one of her notebooks a year ago...Of course, Dorothy, who might have just wanted to change her heart, did not change her mind. The technology is well developed.But even so, her achievements are enough to bring a top scientist who can influence the world to the order!

Of course, there is a slight problem with this.That's the one who's the best fit is a little out of step...but that doesn't matter.Sooner or later a single mother will realize the reality, the majesty and power of the Order.

but……

"Berlin, the hostages who suddenly disappeared and reappeared, the abnormal recovery ability, the ignorant Lastris, and the enhanced person who suddenly appeared and claimed to belong to the ring table... Zahir, is their goal Roman? ?”

he asked softly.

And the attendants beside him immediately responded to him.

"Yes, these two women mentioned that their next stop was Rome when they were sweeping the last stronghold in Berlin. Then they drove away in a limousine under the name of the High Table. And on the highway to Italy. There were traffic records and video footage of that car."

The attendant clicked on another tablet, and a high-speed camera shot from the Czech Republic was clearly displayed.The distance between the continental European countries is not far away, perhaps soon they will arrive and pass through Austria, and then enter the Apennine Peninsula where Italy is located.

"So that's how it is...the lost heritage of the princess in purple, an unknown prototype experiment body. The ring table corresponds to the high table rather than the sect that dominates the high table. It seems that they don't know much information, and they have There is another laboratory, and they have a reason to fight against the high table, and the first goal is to focus on the best scholar of the high table..."

The leader of the cult nodded, and a complete logical chain emerged in his mind—the prototype experiment of the princess in purple was destined to be cruel and radical, and even if the prototype had powerful abilities, it must also have corresponding shortcomings.And if they want to make up for their shortcomings, they can only collect the inheritance of the purple princess. Although they don't know how they locked Rasteris, such insignificant details can't affect the overall situation.

What's the big picture?The big picture is that the finished Elixir of Hecate and its recipes are tightly held in the hands of the Order.No matter how powerful the prototype test body is, it will definitely be full of desire and expectation for the final result of the purple princess.Of course, there is also the possibility that the prototype body is perfect, but the leader of the religious order does not believe that the princess in purple will make such a fallacy.

The only one who can defeat the princess in purple clothes is herself and her destiny—everyone who has gone through those terrible years will agree with this truth from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, they need the medicine of Hecate, so they are destined to become a loyal force of the order.Before that, all the order needs to do is to keep this secret and show them the kindness, strength, and authority of the order.

"Zahir."

His squires await his orders.

"Revoke all the rewards for these two people, ensure that the secrets of Berlin will not be leaked, and thank the torrential rain, this is the proof that the destiny loves the church."

"They'll arrive in Rome, they'll visit the Hotel Continental in Rome. Let Julius treat two... no, three distinguished guests. Everything they need. Then, tell them that the Antonio family killed the Utopiana family. All members, and plundered most of the inheritance of the purple princess."

This was true, if the books Dorothy read in her childhood, the handicrafts she made, and the essays she wrote were her inheritance.Then it is true that "most of them" are in her family's room, and after careful screening, they are handed over to Antonio, the hands-on executor, in case of emergency.

He suddenly remembered an essay he had read during the screening, in which he wrote many unconstrained plans for dealing with strange emergencies.

Among them, it has been written in the entry of "outsiders" - if there is a sudden appearance of a supernatural individual with unknown purpose and related to the organization under its own jurisdiction, showing inhuman power.Then the most correct choice is to lure the opponent into a prosperous city during a conflict, and mobilize strategic bombers to directly carry out nuclear bombing of the city when the pilot is informed that the ammunition dropped is tear gas or wide-area stun bombs.And if these alien entities are named after gods, then they must add at least [-] million tons of equivalent ballistic bombing after the attack, until there is only one pothole left in the entire city.

He shook his head.

Nonsense... If the princess in purple had lived to this day, she would definitely be able to do such a thing.But the current church does not have that much energy, and it is even more impossible to afford the price of doing that.

What's more... Those two women exposed their names.Su Qingyue, hazy, there is communication in their battle.And this also proves that they cannot come from the power of the state.Because their fighting methods are really wild, lacking the fighting literacy recognized by the world.

"Go." He finished his order and let his loyal attendants leave in front of him.Then, he took out another pamphlet that he carried with him.A few names are sketched on it, and these people are warriors who have overcome the trials.

A gust of wind blew by, and the gravel outside the camp gently moved, and a slightly old name appeared in his eyes.

John Wick.

....................................

— something is wrong.

Su Qingyue sat in the passenger seat, thinking while watching a series of natural scenes drifting by outside the window.

No pursuers.

And that's not normal.

She knew very well that she killed most of the armed men in Berlin, and she did not hide her abilities and appearance at all.

She also knows very well that the High Table is not a friendly non-profit organization.I will inevitably usher in an all-round pursuit and attack in the future.

In fact, she had actually experienced it not long ago-after leaving Berlin, there were long-range snipers and false checkpoints stuck at the highway intersection.A large number of killers followed her trail.Assaulted on her, then was randomly killed by her long-range sniper from the car window.

In Germany, there are many such killers.

In the Czech Republic, there are many such killers.

However, when she entered Austria in a car driven by Oboro, the killers suddenly disappeared after a certain point in time.She thought the big one was coming, but there were no bombers or armored corps.And the warning signs lingering in the depths of his heart also quietly subsided.

Of course there are things in this world that can threaten her - when the nuclear bomb hits, she can only limit it fully and then try to find a way to deal with the aftermath slowly.So her sense of danger was always there, peaked six hours ago when she entered the Czech Republic, and then suddenly went out.

— Strange... Could it be that the high table is cowardly?Or was it a direct order from the Order?

——Originally, I planned to have more sharks, and wait until the counterattack of the high table is getting stronger and stronger, until it reaches a certain limit for effective education...

She glanced at the back seat. After staying in the car for eight hours, Lamia had already lay down exhausted, and now she was soundly asleep.

The plan went a little wrong.

But the problem is still not big-the high table doesn't mess with him, but he can mess with them.Although she herself didn't know what the High Table owed to the Ring Table... Uh, maybe it was an excuse to hurt Lamia?

Never mind!In short, after a while, all the sharks...except for the ones that change weapons...kill them!

She was thinking, thinking, and thinking.The brains on both sides are dormant alternately like dolphins. Although for an Eldar of her level, she will not be tired if she does not sleep for ten days and a half months...

The car suddenly slowed down.

"Hazy?" She turned her head and looked at her companion in the driver's seat.In her perception, there was no manifestation of hostility within a few miles.

However, Oboro just raised his eyebrows and pointed straight ahead.

"Qingyue." The front is Italy, and on both sides of the large expressway, there are neat and luxurious convoys waiting at the beginning of the road. "These people seem to be..."

Many people in black suits stood there, without weapons on their bodies, and no murderous intentions in their hearts.The group emotions revealed seem to be only curiosity and wanting to complete the mission?

"...Are you here to welcome us?" Hazy looked at a group of beautiful maids walking towards him and the others, with uncertainty in his tone.

"……Eh?"

Chapter 170 The second o is someone trying to trick me

As the saying goes, raise your hand and never hit a smiling face.

This is a slang term in Su Qingyue's hometown. Strictly speaking, this is not a principle of great value - it is also applicable between two individuals or groups that have no direct conflict of interest.And once there are major interest disputes, or life and death, this principle is useless.

Su Qingyue doesn't like this proverb.

I don't like it because she never had much time to put a smile on someone's face - she had no time in her previous life, only work.And in the world of reincarnation... well, in order to complete a certain goal or goals.It is not the first time she has worked hard on her smiling muscles.

She didn't like it, but she was affected by it—she accompanied Lamia back to the other party's source world this time, part of the purpose was to win over this little girl whose mental development was not sound.The rest of the reasons are to enjoy a period of vacation with Oboro.Strictly speaking, the latter is more important than the former.After all, she has seen through Lamia's essence now, and knows that this guy will never give up her thigh.

In fact, more than half of the goal has been completed, although I plan to teach Lamia a lesson, let her know that she will act without authorization, do not work hard or even work, and only be a parasitic vine. This series of behaviors will inevitably pay a corresponding heavy price .But this kind of thing doesn't have to be paid by the high table...

"Three distinguished guests, the manager has been waiting for you for a long time. The Continental Hotel has spared all the space and time for you. Until you leave Rome, the Continental Hotel in Rome will do its best to serve you."—— The charming maid speaks elegantly, moves gracefully and has a pleasant voice.They hugged the red carpet and spread it from the highway intersection to Su Qingyue's feet after parking.And everyone paid her the utmost respect.

A luxurious stretched Maserati - Su Qingyue really didn't know that Maserati also had a stretched version before.She didn't even recognize the brand of this car in the first place! —stopped at the end of the improvised red carpet.The decoration inside is extremely elegant and luxurious.And when this luxury car was driving, only it and the convoy escorting it were left on the entire road.All the traffic lights along the way were turned off, and even through the urban area, there were no crowds on both sides of the street!

——It doesn't have to be a high table...

"Welcome to Rome, three distinguished guests. I am Julius, the manager of the hotel. I have prepared the best suite in the entire hotel - you can stay in any room in the hotel. If you have any For your needs, please be sure to directly order any service personnel. The Continental Hotel will serve you wholeheartedly."

The well-dressed manager smiled.He greeted them enthusiastically before the car stopped.The streets flanking the hotel are decorated with fresh garlands, still dripping with dew.There was a long and elegant symphony playing in the lobby of the hotel - it was a whole famous orchestra, and they only played for the only guests.Italy's most famous star arrives to lead the way for three uninvited visitors.Large groups of beautiful little girls in princess dresses frolicked among the flowers and trees, decorating the hotel's spaciousness with their innocent and sweet laughter.

— not necessarily...

There is a bustling banquet in the living room of the hotel. There are only three participants, but the food and wine come from all corners of the world.

Su Qingyue doesn't know much about wine, but she can smell the richness of the wine.But she only slightly showed her disinterest in drinks, and the drinks on the long banquet table were silently withdrawn, replaced by tea, and replaced by fruit juice—a dexterous assassin who can cut an apple into fifteen pieces in an instant No more than your average waiter here.And their job is to take advantage of the manager to introduce various delicacies to the VIPs and quietly change them, ensuring that the food on the table can make the guests interested in doing it.

Su Qingyue had only walked half a circle around the long banquet table when she found her favorite coconut juice in front of her eyes - 60.00% coconut mixed with 30.00% grapes, and the rest was honey, lemon, and something she couldn't see. What came out could only be determined as non-toxic spices——she didn't realize that this thing was so in line with her liking when she took it in!

How many analysts are speed-reading her micro-expressions and fine-tuning them based on her every move in Berlin?There are fifteen in Su Qingyue's perception, and this is the number of people in the hotel, and the number of network terminals outside the hotel is completely unknown.

terrible.

Miss Su felt that she was a country bumpkin—fortunately, she didn't understand the style of clothes, nor the value of watches.The only thing she knew was that the crab meat on the table in front of her was so damn white without a shell, but she could tell from the curvature of the muscles that this sea crab was at least forty centimeters wide.And as for what kind of crab it is... Su Qingyue felt like she would lose if she took out her phone to take a photo to check it.

Fortunately, the hotel manager helped her out and introduced her to this Australian delicacy called Tasmanian King Crab.She took a sip, and it was fresh and smooth.No doubt it was urgently flown in from Australia and it's not crabbing season!

Outrageous.

— not...

--ok I admit it.Now I can't suddenly turn around and demolish this hotel.

Su Qingyue felt a little frustrated - her leadership position in the three-person team was completely undisguised.She also had to admit that the high table chose the kind of operation that she was least good at coping with among all the coping strategies.Perhaps it was the influence of the unique habit of "reciprocity" of oriental people. She couldn't do it after she beat the other party unilaterally, then received the benefits when the other party apologized and set up a drink, and then continued to kill.

This is the secret of Westerners, but it is difficult for Easterners to learn.

—or many Rosies could do it?

Su Qingyue suddenly had such a thought in her heart, and then felt ashamed for her bad behavior of questioning her companion's character for no reason.To tell the truth, this was not the first time she had speculated about Dorothy in this way.She didn't know why she habitually thought of Dorothy badly.Obviously my close comrade-in-arms is so kind, benevolent, gentle, and patient... At best, he is a little indifferent to other people...

She suddenly felt that she had lost her appetite.And although I don't know what the group of speed-reading analysts saw from her micro-expressions and movement details and what conclusions they drew.At least, the fact that she has no interest in eating has conveyed it well.The respectable manager was quick to tell her in a subtle way that the hotel had a large indoor onsen on the top floor.And when she borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, she found that Oboro had been following her, and that Miss Lamia was a little more well-behaved than usual.

She accepted the offer.