The ancient dragon of Arknights

How well does Fischer know himself?Neltharion had never set a time for his own life. He simply acted step by step, but his biological clock was just too punctual.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Neltharion's mind - the authorities are confused, but the onlookers are clear.

His own will was not strong enough, and Neltharion reflected on himself but did not find his problem; perhaps, the people around him could see it more clearly?

"I have something to inform you. The boss of the Hound Tooth Gang is very troublesome."

"How to say?"

"He has applied for assistance from Syracuse, and according to legal procedures, his trial will be conducted in Syracuse."

"What he committed could endanger the entire Londinium."

"There is no evidence - now, his evidence is just that he ran a gang, then robbed property and illegally traded; there is no way to deal with such a trivial matter."

The law is like this - in Colombia, various criminal masters and golden lawyers have achieved various unacceptable "acquittals".

"But there is a turning point - the guy wants to see you by name. Therefore, the purpose of my call is to convey this notice."

"...What I did was exposed?"

"No one will ask questions."

See, this is the benefit of doing things for the official, some mistakes can be tolerated.

"I'll be there soon."

Chapter 122 I laugh at your beliefs and yourself

"You have three ten minutes."

"Thank you."

Nessario walked into the room used for visiting prisoners - a layer of bulletproof glass divided the room into two areas, and the two parties could communicate using the wired communicator on the glass.

The boss of the Hounds Tooth Gang is already waiting on the far left.

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Lazio Rossi. I am a small person from Syracuse, but I am fortunate enough to have established my family in Londinium."

"Nesario, a Colombian, destroyed the first gang stronghold when he was 15 years old. Can he be considered...a partner of justice?"

"Hahaha... Companion of justice? Sorry... This word is used as a mockery in the culture of Syracuse."

"Of course I know that a group of incompetent losers form a family together and then bully those poor defenseless guys. What kind of justice can there be in this kind of place?"

Each race in Terra has its own culture, and each race has different priorities. After Neltharion realized this, he understood the true meaning of swearing - to specifically target others' pain points.

The Syracusans attach great importance to the so-called "family", that is, the majesty of gangsters, godfathers and godmothers.

"Take this back! Now!"

"Is there something wrong with what I said!? Mr. Houseman. You, Syracuse, and even those so-called families - they are all trash in my eyes!"

Obviously, Nesario's insult to the "family" angered Lazio. He showed his fangs, had a fierce attitude, and smashed his fist against the glass in front of him.

But Nesario didn't take this at all. He scolded him even more fiercely, and even punched the glass with his fist. Compared with Lazio's silent movement, Nesario's blow seemed to make The whole room shook, making people wonder whether the bulletproof glass made to the highest standards in front of them could stop him.

The policemen who were watching outside the door wanted to break in and pull Nesario away, but Fischer stopped them firmly, he wanted to see a good show.

What Nessario said at this time was not false. In his eyes, the family culture of Syracuse was the biggest joke.

Cattle and sheep only travel in groups, while real beasts of prey are solitary.

Although Neltharion traveled together with the hunters, their sights and weapons were directed at the stronger ones, and they pulled those arrogant dragons to the ground without hesitation.

And what about those so-called families in Syracuse?

They plunder the people's wealth and treasure, and keep ordinary people in captivity as the family's nourishment.

Nessario has no justice in his heart, but he sincerely despises those hypocritical guys who wear suits and leather shoes and declare to the world that "elegance and loyalty are the hallmarks of the Syracusans".

"You came to me specifically just to promote your ridiculous family philosophy to me, right?"

Neltharion did not forget the business, and he was also very curious as to why this guy found him. It couldn't be just to mock him, right?

"I know what you're looking for."

"!"

The police outside and Neltharion all cheered up. There actually were clues to the Houndstooth Gang! ?

Several police inspectors are gearing up, and the opportunity for promotion is right in front of them!

"But I don't know what it is. If the Hound Tooth Gang hadn't been disbanded, I might still be able to do my best. As for now... haha."

"..."

[Neltharion, ask him what conditions he has. 】

At this moment, Fischer's voice sounded in Nessario's ears - Lazio's expression on the other side of the glass did not change. Obviously, this was just for Nessario to hear.

'This thing actually has so many functions? '

It seems that the Londinium police also have a lot of skills. This communicator alone can play a very clever role in political struggles.

"Conditions, don't gangsters like this the most? There is nothing that cannot be negotiated, but the price is not enough."

"Haha... I want you to kneel before me, atone for your sins to my family in the manner of the Syracuse Church, and cut off your right hand."

"..."

Neltharion remained silent, as if he was caught in a decision; the policemen outside the room began to argue.

Some police officers who were unaware of Neltharion's complicated identity decided to agree to this request. After all, in their eyes, Neltharion was also a "criminal". He massacred some members of the Dogtooth Gang, and Londinium would not allow any human lives to be lost!

As long as this handle is in hand, Nessario and Lazio are both at the mercy of others; anyway, the final result is that one of them is deported to Syracuse and the other to Colombia.

Some of the police inspectors who knew the identity of the students at Nessarion Military Academy stopped their thoughts. Once anything was involved with the military, it would become extremely troublesome. They had already lost enough hair recently and could not add any more work. Measure it!

"I'm so disappointed. I originally thought... you would rely on the information in your hand to achieve greater interests, such as the international interests of Victoria and Syracuse. In that case, maybe I would still think highly of you. ..Is this the result?”

In fact, Lazio's original plan was also very big. He wanted Nesario's dignity.

Neltharion had no doubt that if he accepted this condition, he would lose control of his mind the next moment. Miserable Claw was a ferocious hunter. It rolled in the muddy water, but its pride was not weak at all. Even if it was an ancient dragon, it would never Bend your knees.

Not to mention dragon slaying, it was a guy named "Dragon Warrior" who would rather die in the wilderness than put away its tail.

As for Nergigante... kill kill kill!

"Do you think those policemen outside will help you? Don't dream, those guys are the same everywhere. When I was a child, a policeman in Syracuse colluded with the gangs and drove my father and mother to death. Later, I took refuge in The family - guess what happened next? The policeman was like a despicable wild dog in front of the godfather. He even knelt down and licked my shoes just to get my forgiveness."

Lazio should tell his story to a movie director, maybe another gangster movie will come out.

Neltharion was not going to say anything more to this idiot. He watched the clock move little by little.

His calm posture made Lazio furious. What he wanted to see was the ugly appearance of Nessario crying, but at this moment - his appearance was the same as his previous words, and the threat of Syracuse was just like its family. Just as ridiculous.

"It's almost time."

As Neltharion finished speaking, the room was pushed open - an officer walked in.

"The target has been confirmed - Lazio Rossi. The matter will be taken over by the Ministry of Defense of Victoria."

Several soldiers came to the police station and roughly took Mr. Godfather away who was about to be deported back to Syracuse.

Nesario left the moment the officer entered. He still didn't want to mix with the military, although he later took out his communicator and expressed his gratitude to a certain young lady who worked in the military.

Chapter 123 Seducing a Little Girl

"Fisher, how's it going?"

"What else can we do? The military has intervened. If the Royal Police Inspector Otkrieg can intervene, as for us... we are on vacation."

Fischer shrugged. He didn't seem angry about having his credit taken away. Maybe in his opinion, as long as this kind of thing can be solved, it doesn't matter whether he gets credit or not.

"And...can't you see that you are actually related to people from the military?"

Fischer could probably guess the reason. Last time, Nessario accidentally uncovered the case that threatened the entire Londinium. The profound potential it showed undoubtedly attracted the attention of the Victoria military. This was very important. normal.

He could even guess the price the military could offer, such as nationality transfer, status, benefits, etc.

"Unfortunately, I was only put under surveillance because of what happened last time. They followed the clues and reaped great success. It's unpleasant to watch."

Nessario did not disclose the information about Losilie. He stayed with Losillie for a long time and learned the principles of dealing with spies.That is, do not disclose any information unless necessary. Seemingly insignificant information may become the sharpest knife.

Rosili's identity is relatively sensitive, and Nessario behind her can stir up trouble in the entire Victoria. Fischer... He has a good relationship with her, but it is only a good relationship.

He and Neltharion did not have a strong connection, and the two sides could not share weal and woe.

'So, Fischer, don't blame me. '

"However, I still have to thank you this time. I will prepare the reward and look forward to it."

"The best reward is if you don't cause me more trouble."

Fischer snorted coldly. Nesario had indeed caused him a lot of trouble, and his complaints were understandable.

......

"Neltharion...are you really afraid of the Victoria Military?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Look... I reported the clues to the military, and you asked me out for dinner ten minutes later. Isn't this too obvious?"

On the surface, Losili looked like she was stirring the coffee in front of her, but in fact, she was already using her staff under the table to crazily activate her Originium skills.The moisture contained in the air became her senses - used to detect whether there were military spies around her.

"Those guys in the military department will only think that I am stupid and confused by a pretty film woman."

"Ah? Aren't you confused by me?"

As she spoke, Losili also leaned forward - her plump being wrapped in layers of fabric suddenly hit the table. She took back the hand that stirred the coffee, and then pressed it against her chest, a boring trick.

"The atmosphere in Colombia is very open, and small gestures like this are not even an appetizer."

Neltharion glanced at it, and he continued to write rapidly, writing something on the letter paper.

He and Loselie were in a rather quiet cafe at the moment. The tables inside were far away from each other. Young lovers, young couples, and office workers on vacation were all resting here.Everyone lowered their voices, and the sound of pen writing seemed particularly clear.

Well...that's not interesting.what are you writing?So focused. "

"Write a letter to my sister and ask her a few questions."

This was also one of the reasons why Neltharion didn't flirt with Losili. He didn't know why... When he thought about writing a letter to Ceria, he felt her eyes falling on him, and the flowers in his heart My intestines were scared away.

"What's the problem? Maybe I can provide a little help."

"Well...the question is 'how to control your own heart without wavering or fear.'"

"Of course you have experienced it once. As long as you defeat anything scary once, you will never be afraid again."

Rosili's view was probably the common view of the world, but Neltharion believed that this move was useless. He barely "defeated" Nergigante once, but he looked so ugly when facing it.

Neltharion, who couldn't figure it out, could only seek the help of wise men - as long as Ceria showed a weak expression when she was a child, she never shed tears again after that bullying incident.In terms of inner determination, Neltharion was far inferior to her.

"Of course, in addition to the letter to my sister. I also plan to write a letter to my three teammates. I hope they get home safely."

"Hey... what a busy man, Master Neltharion."

"Compared to Miss Losili, I am too leisurely."

'Can't you hear that I'm angry? ? '

Nessario could write down his longing for the three girls far away in the soft atmosphere of the cafe with his own hand in elegant Victorian calligraphy, so he could just deal with what he was seeing in front of him, right?

Losili suddenly felt that the coffee in her hand became bitter again.

As time passed by, the hanging clock in the coffee shop kept swinging, and the sunlight coming in from outside the shop changed from bright to dim.

Nessario did not leave after writing the letter, but continued to chat with Rosili.

Normally, the atmosphere between the two of them chatting is very harmonious, but today - Rosili was obviously not very interested, and most of her responses to Neltharion were "Oh, um, I understand."

Very straightforward and perfunctory three times!

"It's getting late, let's go back."

Losili is currently living in the dormitory, but her roommate, Rita, has already gone home, so she is still a little lonely.As a spy, she had few friends, and Rita's departure left her with only the bastard behind her.

'I decided to ignore him for the next month.Until he apologizes! '

Losili didn't believe that someone as smart as Nessario wouldn't be able to notice her little emotions. Is this guy just perfunctory to her?

"Losili."