Miss Su tries to survive in the world of reincarnation

When she nodded, although no one showed a change in expression other than a smile.But she felt that many people present were relieved—a little different from what she expected.The people at the Continental Hotel breathed a sigh of relief. It was more about completing a troublesome task than appeasing a plague god.And this means that the information he deliberately revealed in Berlin has been blocked.

——There was a direct intervention from a higher-level force.

—is it the master of the High Table, the modern Assassin Order?Indeed, what I killed was the adjudicator who was directly responsible to the religious order, so it would naturally attract the attention of the other party.And now this routine... is trying to win us over and make peace?

——How can this group of ordinary people without supernatural power rely so much on self-confidence...they have power in their hands that can compete with the ability I have shown?But there is no such thing in the original work... Could it be that the Speed ​​​​series came out to the fourth or even the fifth when I didn't know it?

Su Qingyue thought.When she was thinking, she gave Lamia a wink... It took the guy a while to comprehend her intentions.

"Uncle Julius." The kid remembered the manager's name after hearing it only once.On the contrary, Su Qingyue didn't consume the memory capacity of her brain for this name - she first tugged at the corner of her clothes, then looked up at the hotel manager, showing a look of expectation and eagerness.

"Is there anything you need, little princess." The hotel manager bent down towards her, looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Lamia... Lamia wants to see her mother!" Her request did not cause waves, but the next sentence made the hotel manager's expression change suddenly. "Lamia's mother is Lastris... She, she also owns a hotel!"

There is no doubt that this is a very rough temptation.No matter what, the news that Lastris was dealt with would not be concealed from her manager at the same level.However, this also proved that the Italian manager did not know Lamia's identity, and proved that this sudden change of decision was indeed due to the decision of the sect... the elders of the sect.

After all, Su Qingyue's spirit has penetrated into many people present.And she was sure of the true mood of the manager in front of her, and knew that he couldn't pretend in front of her.

The manager's hesitation was only two seconds.

"Continental Hotel, we will do our best for you. Honorable lady." He bent down towards Lamia.Then he looked at Su Qingyue and bowed after Miss Su nodded.Then, the manager's deputy led the VIPs to the top of the hotel.

It's not the roof, but the uppermost floor with a height of more than six meters - the entire hotel is designed to look like an ancient Roman bath.The water in the wide pool boils with heat, and the seats in the baths can gaze at most places in Rome.Whether it is the ruins of the temple or the remnants of the arena, they can be clearly seen.

A group of girls with picturesque features wore translucent palla robes, holding laurel wreaths and balms, and they wanted to serve her as if they were serving the Roman gods in the Pantheon—she waved her hand, and the group of girls retreated knowingly .Going to the outside, blocked by the one-way soundproof wall, delights her with beautiful ambient music played by various elegant instruments.

——I feel... I'm really filthy.

Miss Su thought that she didn't like being served by others.In other words, she didn't think there was a need for that existence except Oboro's service.But even so, she still felt that she was at a loss in this environment.And...the amount is small, but not without interest and yearning.

The fingertips flicked lightly.

The unfolded spiritual power and martial arts will ensure that there are no peepholes or monitors around here.But even so, she didn't intend to take off her clothes in Lamia's source world - the bodies of the Eldar could keep themselves clean.But out of certain mental habits...

She sat down on the edge of the hot spring and took off her black boots.Put your clean and white feet into the warm water.The pink and white toes are slightly stretched in the water.

He was sitting beside her, and his white feet rested lightly on the body of water beside her feet.Lamia ran to the other side and stayed there knowingly, not knowing whether she was taking a bath or washing her feet.

The temperature of the water was fine.

The water made tiny ripples in circles under the agitation of the toes.And accompanied by Su Qingyue's gaze.

The situation is a bit strange.

Su Qingyue's original plan was to expand the battle situation - at the same time, she only protected Lamia during the battle and did not hide her whereabouts.And as the intensity of the battle increases, there will always be a moment when Lastris will be brought to a suitable position and appear as a peace negotiation condition or a trap.

Of course, the high probability is that the former includes the latter.And when that happens, Lamia will have to make a choice.

If she chooses to protect her mother, she will face danger if she stands up.Although the 'coming out' thing does nothing but prove determination.But at least, her behavior of coming out to get in the way is enough to promote her own growth.

And if she chooses to hide in the safe zone and wait for the dust to settle.Her mother will fall from the most important seat in her heart.She is still young, not thick-skinned enough to be shameless, so she can only find excuses.And the reason can only be the trust in the captain, or the obedience to the captain's order.

No matter what reasons she uses to shirk responsibility, when she does so, Su Qingyue's will will follow the path of her heart to reach her mother's original position.And after that, even if she was as timid and lazy as ever, she only wanted to be a parasitic vine.When Su Qingyue truly gave an order, her body would obey her will one step ahead.

Both results are good.The one Su Qingyue expects to succeed is the first one.As a psychic, she didn't really want to start this kind of soft brainwashing of her teammates.But for the good of the team as a whole...

She tilted her head, and simply fell down, letting her head rest on Obscure's shoulder.

Feel Oboro's slightly suppressed breathing and heartbeat.

——The plan has collapsed... It's not necessarily a bad thing.If this matter can be ended peacefully.Then I don't need to 'educate' Lamia here... just let her mother who seems to be very smart discipline her.And after returning to the main god space, I will punish her for ignoring the captain's authority.

Her head rubbed against Obscure's body.

——Really, why did the sect show so much favor... Ugh, I can't figure it out.Maybe a lot of Rosie can offer some advice here... But it's more likely that she'll just pretend she doesn't understand and look at me for a joke!

--hateful!hateful!hateful!

—if I had Dorothy's brain...if I were Dorothy...

In my mind, there was chaos.

The warmth of the water, accompanied by the touch on the cheek.She could feel that Hazy's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and her body temperature rose slightly.The hand that was just pressing on the edge of the hot spring, not far from his waist, seemed to be trembling slightly.

think.

Confused, undirected thinking.

If... I were Dorothy...

"The other party has a means to restrain us—at least the other party thinks so, and believes it. If this guess is correct, the other party will reveal some information about this method. Accompanied by valuable gestures, and A more effective deterrent. Most likely in the form of..."

Such words subconsciously came out of his mouth.

Su Qingyue shivered suddenly, the feeling of genetic disability burst from the bottom of her heart and disappeared suddenly.She took a small breath and sat up straight.

"Qingyue?" Hazy looked at her with concern.

"...Nothing." Su Qingyue shook her head. "It's just random thinking, and I'm out of my mind."

——The feeling just now...why is it a bit like...

A small wooden sign touched her toes, and when the wooden sign floated towards her, it was the moment when she was lost in thought!

She stretched out her hand, overflowing with psionic energy.But the next moment she almost jumped out of the edge of the pool!

【The Antonio family swept up the Utopana family and took away all of Dorothy Utopana's inheritance. 】

On the wooden sign, there is only this line of words.

Chapter 170 Section [-] o So I Can't Play Cards Reasonably

Dorothy Utopia.

——All mental power, unfold.

The restrictions set by the Lord God disintegrated in an instant, and the real world appeared in Su Qingyue's field of vision, and all the details of this city came into her eyes!

Playful time, so far.

The entire city of Rome was clearly reflected in her eyes, and her spiritual power immediately gathered, filling every corner of the entire hotel.

No one noticed.

Whether it is the security guards of the Continental Hotel who are proficient in martial arts, or the artists with keen inspiration, they are unaware of this mass of spiritual power she unfolds-this is a good thing, and it is a good thing not to know.Because if they are unlucky enough to have a little bit of talent as a psychic and thus perceive the thread, then they will have to face Su Qingyue's determination.

Nan Yan is a lesson from the past, Su Qingyue never wants to suddenly become the enemy of the world for inexplicable reasons.She knew very well that this Dorothy was most likely a homotope like Tavel's world.But facing this name, she felt that she had to exercise the utmost vigilance.

So……

——Who is it that sent this wooden sign into the pool?

There is no need for indiscriminate brainwashing inquiries, just carefully look for clues here.When Su Qingyue is not slacking off, the time around her will slow down several times, even ten times, in her senses.She clearly saw the ripples in the water, and saw the remains of the ink—the words on this wooden sign were written temporarily, and its writer was nearby!

Is it the maids?

Su Qingyue's mental power swept over them delicately and quickly.Checking everyone's heartbeat, pulse, brain excitement, and carry-on items——she didn't find any abnormal individuals among them.But she calculated the position where the wooden sign was put into the water, and soon observed a hidden water supply pipe!

This is the Continental Hotel - the Continental Hotel can also be called a killer union.In the Continental Hotel, killers are not allowed to fight each other and kill each other.Once discovered, they will be sentenced to death.And the Continental Hotel, which can impose the death penalty on killers, naturally has many shortcuts for internal cleanup.

——This is the channel used to 'handle' the 'customers' in the VIP rooms on this floor.It can release water, poison or colorless poisonous gas... Then, where is its entrance?

The mental power suddenly swept over, and the details of the pipeline were immediately sorted out.She had no trouble capturing the hidden room on the fourth floor down.And the door of this room was only opened and then closed tens of seconds ago!

"Qingyue." Hazy sensed her vigilance and saw the writing on the wood chip.She asked for Su Qingyue's decision with her voice, but Su Qingyue just relaxed her body even more and even closed her eyes.

I don't have any extra computing power to take care of my body.

Therefore, first entrust the body to the most trustworthy Obscure—without the need for mental communication, Obscure can perceive the thoughts lingering in Su Qingyue's heart at the moment.And of course she would cooperate with all her strength, at least on the bright side, she also relaxed her body.

Well, look for it.

There was no one in the lower four floors, but Su Qingyue observed footprints on the carpet.And following the footprints into the stairs, the person who threw the wood chips did not have time to walk far away.

—is a waiter.

She found a black waiter in the stairwell, and her mental power poured in without hesitation—she had restrained herself as much as possible when she checked her memory.And the sharpness of the opponent is his own death sentence!

One second, two seconds.

The Lord God didn't announce it, and the waiter's life came to life—she found the memory she needed without much effort.She clearly saw that a message was received on the waiter's mobile phone 5 minutes ago.And this message gave him an order to write specific content on the wood chip and put it in the right place!

Five minutes ago, at that time, it happened to be the time when the manager of the Continental Hotel proposed the hot spring layer to him, and he nodded in agreement after thinking about it.

Not a manager.

The manager was under her close observation at that point in time.As long as the other party has a strange idea, she will be captured.Then make a decision accordingly.

Then, to do this kind of thing, it can only be the power from a higher level——it can only be the religious group, the high-level or messengers of the religious group.And he or they are observing the behavior and actions of the reincarnation in some way.

So... where are the people?

Su Qingyue didn't really want to use the prophecy to get the answer directly - the reason why she was willing to limit her power before was because she was afraid that the main god would make fun of her.For example, Lamia's mother Lastris happened to be a spiritual potential who could perceive mental fluctuations.And this unappetizing unfolding where she happened to be within scan range.Now, although she no longer restricts her spiritual power, it is much easier to find people with psionic potential than those with spiritual power!

The subspace barrier in this world is inherently weak, although it is not so weak that wizards and psychic paths appear.But there may not be no psychics with two brushes!And the fluctuations in the subspace can transcend time and space, interfering without authorization, who knows where the audience is now!

but……

——Who said that I must use prophecy to find a specific person!

Su Qingyue opened her eyes.He clenched his fist lightly, and the wood chips in his hand turned into powder.

"Lamia," she said softly. "Pray."

"Sister Qingyue?" Little Lamia raised her head in doubt, with a puzzled expression on her face.

"Pray your mother isn't in Africa. Pray your mother isn't qualified."

Su Qingyue turned her head and looked to the southwest of the land.The line of sight passes through the land of Rome and plunges directly into the depths of the Mediterranean Sea.

Italy and Africa are separated only by the Mediterranean Sea.

The distance between Rome and Morocco is 2100 kilometers in a straight line.Corresponding to the attribute of mental power, it is the coverage area of ​​[-] points of mental power.

And Su Qingyue's mental power attribute is three thousand.

- Location, Morocco, North Africa.

The long-lost field of vision suddenly unfolded, and her bird's-eye view appeared on the land of North Africa, and all the deserts and oases in North Africa came into her eyes.

— Locked area, desert.

——Filter settings...the heartbeat and body temperature of mortals.

A detailed overhead view becomes a fuzzy color block diagram.In the desert, under Su Qingyue's observation, the gathering of the crowd is like a candle in the night.Seven plaques of different sizes appeared in her field of vision.And she immediately checked and screened it.