"Ouch! Your lovely Miu Miu suddenly appears!"

Footsteps sounded outside the door of the laboratory, and the steps were fast and brisk - Ceria would not take such steps. Before Kristen's thoughts could stop, a loud and energetic voice broke into the experiment. room.

It seemed like a spreading tide, unceremoniously filling the entire laboratory, for fear that the people inside it would not know.

Its owner was just like this voice, wearing the most fashionable and beautiful clothes in Colombia. His fair face was full of smiles, his flaxen-green hair was spread behind his head, and his elf-like pointed ears poked out from the hair mischievously.

A beautiful girl who makes people feel energetic and adorable just by looking at her - she is Mulses, an extremely rare elven race on Terra.He is also a well-known talented student at Tremont University and a member of Kristen's team.

But compared to the instant hit-off between Seria and Kristen, she only joined a year later.

On the recommendation of her mentor, she participated in a venture capital exhibition, where Ceria and Kristen's ideas attracted her, so the three came together.

"Quiet in the laboratory, Mulseth."

"Huh? No one is conducting experiments anyway, right? Look, Ceria is just...where is she?"

Mulses habitually wanted to draw Ceria into the quarrel with Kristen. This was the way the three of them had gotten along with each other for a long time - after all, Ceria's diamond-like brain didn't know how to do it. Take the initiative to tell any jokes, and Kristen has a hard time distracting herself when she’s fully focused.

Therefore, sometimes - two people are clearly sitting in the same laboratory, busy with their own things, either their studies or their careers.But not a word was spoken the whole time!

When he first joined the team, Mulseth thought the two creators had a huge disagreement and had a quarrel.

After learning more about it later, she couldn't believe it - the indispensable part of a company is the lubricant of the team, so she naturally took up this position.

And she often went around in the name of inspecting company activities, watching movies, playing games, eating delicious food, dressing up and shopping... In short, Kristen wanted to drive away this guy who was not doing anything serious countless times!

"Seria hasn't come yet."

"That Ceria is actually late!?"

Chapter 112 Seria: Slightly Angry (can be skipped)

Big news that I can't believe. When it comes to Ceria's life schedule, it is simply full but extremely calm.

Anyway, unlike Mulseth's fun-filled lifestyle, Ceria is as precise as a machine, arriving at the exact location at exactly the right time, how to complete the set tasks within the specified time, and then proceed to the next step. one thing.

Mulses once curiously followed Seria to experience such a life, and the result was that he felt himself improving every moment, but was extremely tired.

The relaxation time Seria gave herself was to go to the combat training center to hit the sandbags - is this really a relaxing activity? ?

In Mulses's understanding, relaxation should be easy and pleasant activities, such as watching movies, shopping, drinking afternoon tea, attending dance parties, etc.

The key is that Ceria persists in this kind of life every day, rain or shine.

"What on earth made her late? I'm curious."

"Can't we find out when she comes over and asks?"

"No, no, no... if something happens to Ceria, it's definitely a very important matter! You can't find out just by asking."

"what..."

While the two were chatting, there was a knock on the door of the laboratory - after three more rhythmic knocks, the door was pushed open.

Her long silver-white hair is tied neatly behind her head, making her look extremely capable; four horns with gradient black and orange curl around her head, and her tail behind her waist is covered with scales; her beautiful appearance is not painted with makeup, but it has an intoxicating touch. Her rational beauty, combined with the linen windbreaker and white trousers she wore, was even more abstinent; but if you look closely, she still has a different kind of femininity with the black earrings on her ears. .

This person is none other than Serea, who has been separated from Nessario for a year, his sister, one of the most famous people in Tremont University, one of the founders of the "Rhine" team, and the champion of the Tremont Fighting Tournament.

"Ceria, you are late."

Kristen was also curious, what made Seria late?

"Sorry, it's because of some personal matters."

"!?"

Mulses straightened his back in his seat.

"What's the matter? Do you need my help?"

Kristen's gossipy thoughts accounted for less, and she sincerely helped Seria.

"It's no big deal, the dust has settled. It's time for us to get to work. Tell me what you think."

"Okay, in the last round of venture capital, as before, many investors expressed interest in our idea. But because we have no research results that we can produce, they are all in the wait-and-see stage... ."

In an instant, Kristen and Ceria entered working mode, while Mulseth on the other side could not calm down at all.

'I'm curious, what's the reason? '

For the first time, Mulses found that her attention was so unfocused. She now urgently wanted to know what Seria's so-called "private affairs" were.

But there was no way to start, because Ceria herself had no intention of saying anything, and asking too much would only bore others.

'Jijijiji! '

After several hours of discussion, Seria and Kristen finally finalized the plan. The idea of ​​"Rhine" really cannot stop at words, but should be shown.

They need a work that can be used, a work that can represent the life of Rhine.

Only this can impress those investors and allow them to provide impetus for Rhine's first step in life.

But what to choose for this work is worthy of discussion. Innovation-the three people present can come up with it, but there is really doubt about the innovation that can represent them.

This is a sign that the company's philosophy is immature - "Rheinland" still needs more polishing.

The vision is beautiful, but the reality is complicated.

But they are not in a hurry, because they still have two years to graduate from college, and they still have a lot of time.

"By the way, winter is coming soon."

Colombia is closer to the ice sheet than Victoria, so winter comes earlier and more intensely.But the grand snow scene is not a bad thing in the eyes of Colombians, it can give birth to all kinds of things.

For example, research on climate, research on environmental evolution, the new movie season in Lankawood, etc.

"School is about to be on vacation. Do you two have any plans?"

"Of course I am going to participate in various activities. Maybe like-minded people can join us."

Kristen had no way of knowing whether Mulses was having fun or working in his spare time, but the tasks she assigned to Mulses were indeed completed every time, and perfectly.

"I'm staying in school."

Ceria's calm tone did not fluctuate, as if it didn't matter to her whether she was on vacation or not.

"Then I'll stay at school, but before that, I need to meet Aunt Yala. Ceria, don't you go home and meet your family? I remember you have a younger brother."

"..."

Seria's originally fast pen stopped. Her expression was as usual, but the two women who were familiar with her could see that she was angry.

'This, this, this...could it be that Seria has a bad relationship with her brother? ! '

Mulses knew very well. Ceria once expressed an opinion in a sociology course - emotional catharsis has no meaning, only practical actions are meaningful.

This sentence was not questioned by many students, but in the end, Ceria refuted it until they had nothing to say.

She is just like her own concept - her emotions are always calm, as if there will be no ups and downs.

The result - just mentioning her brother made Ceria lose her power?

"He has no intention of coming home. This morning I went to the Couriers' Association to post a letter - to inform him of the location of my residence; but his letter arrived at the same time. It stated that he had no intention of coming home for the holidays."

"..."

Kristen has never met Seria's brother, and she doesn't know what the relationship between them is, but she can guarantee that it is better not to come to Tremont, otherwise he will definitely be punished with an iron fist. .

"Um...did your brother tell you the reason?"

"He said the journey from Victoria to Colombia was too cumbersome and time-consuming and he didn't want to travel."

'What a goddam reason! '

Mulseth couldn't imagine what Ceria's brother would be like. There must be a big gap between him and his sister.

"Of course, I personally have another guess, which is related to his school environment."

"How to say?"

"He went to school at the Royal Guards College in Victoria, which formed teams during his studies, and he made trustworthy friends in Victoria."

Ceria is still very concerned about Nessario. At least, except for field trips, she is already familiar with all the descriptions of the Victoria Royal Guards Academy in Colombia.

"Just like us? But we are a scientific research team, and they are a tactical team? We fight for the truth in the laboratory, while the soldiers fight evil in the dark. It's very cool!"

Mulses' understanding of the world is naturally not so simple. She just said this to adapt to the current atmosphere.

"But that's the problem."

Ceria took out the letter she received today from her arms - the envelope had been opened, which showed that Ceria had indeed read it.

She pulled out an attached photo - above it was a group photo, with what appeared to be a military academy training ground in the background.

The main body of the photo is four portraits - from left to right, the orange-haired girl Vaifan with a bright smile, the blue-haired dragon girl with a calm and even cold face, and the blond Lu with a calm face but firm eyes. Miss Po; on the far right is the boy "Waifan" who was born with a black crown and six corners, short silver hair and outstanding appearance.

They were a little dirty and looked like they had come out of a battlefield environment, and you could even see beads of sweat on their faces; but each of them was smiling, and their close relationship could be seen from the photos.

"Is... is the male-female ratio in the Guard Academy so imbalanced?"

"No...the army must be dominated by men, so this team is probably the only one that is unbalanced..."

Both Kristen and Mulseth were sweating on their foreheads. They knew very well that Seria was not only strict with herself, but she also had high requirements for the people around her.It was only after their talents were recognized that Mulses and Kristen further developed a friendship with Ceria.

'Seraya's younger brother will probably be brought up very badly. '

Mulses sincerely pities this little brother he has never met. Does he have no idea what his sister's character is like?How dare you send such a photo.

Picture 2.jpg from group friends

Chapter 113 The Loophole of Londinium

Nessario, who was far away in Victoria, naturally didn't know what trouble his letter had caused him. He simply showed his team members to Ceria - after all, the three girls took good care of him, and even It can be called a life-saving grace.

Of course, when you go out, it is the most common thing to report good news but not bad news.Ceria had no idea that Neltharion almost died at the hands of Sakaz mercenaries. If she had known, she would probably have remembered the favor of the three girls.

Now, Nessario, who was enjoying life in the cat cafe with Losili, just wanted to focus all his attention on what was in front of him.

"Oh, this naughty little guy is losing some hair. My clothes are okay, they are made of specially selected materials, so you have to be careful."

"It doesn't matter, you can wash it anyway."

"Don't you understand? Animal hair is usually very difficult to remove, and washing machines can't do it."

"Then keep it away from me and don't throw that thing into my arms."

Unfortunately, Rosili's prank had been successful. She threw a box of pet cans into Neltharion's arms, and the most active Felin beast on the side had already jumped into Neltharion's arms.

Many other colors suddenly appear on the black fabric of the clothes - those are the fallen hairs.

"Oh my God, is it that serious?"

Neltharion opened the can and put it aside. The huge attraction instantly pulled all the little guys away. He looked at the hair on his body in disbelief.

"Hahaha, leave your clothes to me then. I have special laundry detergent that can wash them clean."

"Speaking of which, what are your plans for the holidays? Don't you plan to go home?"

Nessario judged one thing from Rosili's words, that is, the spy lady had no intention of going home. Why was this?Nessario remembered that Rosili said that she was born in a poor noble family, but he never said anything about her relationship with her parents.

'Could it be that kind of classic plot?Incompetent aristocratic parents put all the future and pressure on their children? '

It's unlikely... Losili's abilities will definitely not be strictly restricted by her parents. On the contrary, she may have the highest say in the family.

"To tell the truth, I can't go back. The Victoria Military has assigned me a mission."

"Spy on me?"

"Absolutely, because our relationship seems to be very close. So the superiors above are also happy to see it, so my task is to keep an eye on you as much as possible."

Losili was also helpless about this. In fact, she knew a lot about Neltharion. If she revealed just one or two things at will, the military would be confused, but she would also be entangled in endless trouble.

So now the two can only act for each other, with Losili reporting irrelevant news from time to time, and Nessario also spreading smoke bombs appropriately.

"Of course, in addition to this, there is also work to investigate smuggling cases."

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