Miss Wang Weina, my cousin can't do it either!

Wayne shook his phone and showed Jing Zhe's text message, which only contained a short sentence:

"I need Joseph Pulitzer's help."

"About number four Joseph Pulitzer." Wayne said.

Chapter 170 Two Iron-Blooded Leader Celtic

Victoria, Dublin, ? ? ?

"How are you preparing?"

"Everything is ready, [His Royal Highness]."

Hearing the name of the brown-haired Filin, Celtic frowned slightly, shook his head and said:

"Don't call me that, Mandela, you should call me [Leader]."

Mandela's shoulders trembled, as if he had done something wrong, and he slapped himself hard, causing Celtic's scalp to tingle.

"I'm sorry, Lord [Leader], my words reminded you of those hypocritical Aslan nobles. This is my fault! Please allow Mandela to commit suicide and apologize!"

Celtic endured the goosebumps all over his body and turned his head, looking at Ferlin who was kneeling on the ground, almost wanting to lower his head to her chest that hadn't developed at all, the expression on his face changed again and again, wanting to make a sound Relieved, but felt that doing so was no different from the annoying Prince Aslan I saw back then, so I could only put on a straight face, pretending to be indifferent, and reprimanded:

"What stupid things are you talking about, Mandela, even if you die, you still have the task I just gave you, and you died casually. Do you want to delay Shenchi's plan, or do you think I The order was just a joke? Did I save you at the beginning just to let you die like this?"

Mandela's face turned pale, and the thoughts of self-criticism and apology that had just filled her mind disappeared in an instant, leaving only endless regrets lingering in her heart. She shook her head like a rattle, and denied:

"No, no, Your Highness... Bah, my lord, your order is of course more important than Mandela's life. I just don't want... Mandela promises to complete the task! The affairs of Xiaoqiu County will not be laborious." Don't bother!"

Celtic nodded, then stretched out his hand and poked the reed on the energy-saving standby side, reminding:

"Mandela, take Lafsine with you, remember our purpose, and don't let your desire for revenge disrupt Shenchi's plan."

Celtic paused for a moment, as if he felt that this was not safe enough, so he simply made his words clear and added:

"Those Victorian nobles, most of them are wine bags and rice bags, and corpses are vegetarian meals, but it is undeniable that there are still a small number of opponents worthy of vigilance. Xiaoqiu County is the first one we carefully selected to announce the return of Shenchi. Cities, remember, it’s not impossible to kill, but don’t kill too much. Especially the nobles, the goal is not to drive them out, but to make them feel scared! Only when Victoria’s nobles are in chaos, Victoria will follow and drive Lentinium messed up together, and finally affected our final enemy!"

"Brother?" Hearing the word "ultimate enemy", Wei Cao turned his head as if he had just woken up, and looked at Celtic, "Brother?"

The eyes under the Celtic mask rolled their eyes and let out a long sigh.

Still the same sentence, that annoying Aslan of Wayne, I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup he poured into Lafsine, so that Lafsine, who is usually obedient and obediently acting as a stand-in, as long as he encounters something about Wayne , always became alert, and sometimes adopted an attitude of non-violent non-cooperation.

In private, she can still care about this younger sister, calm down and reason with her, and talk about the thousand-year feud between Drake and Aslan, but now there are outsiders in front of her.

Celtic has always set up a cold-blooded, iron-fisted leader in front of the members of the deep pool. In order to achieve her goal, she even dared to directly raid the earldom, regardless of casualties.If you still let Lavshine comfort her at this time, wouldn't your own personality collapse?

Even though he was reluctant to scold the younger sister, Celtic still had to raise his brows and scolded in a resentful tone:

"He is not your brother! They are Aslan, and you are Drake. If you don't understand this truth, then you are only worthy to be my substitute in this life!"

Be a bit stunned, sister, you are going to be Queen Victoria with me in the future, always thinking what good is that stinky lion?Without that stinky lion, don't you still have my sister and me?

The big deal is that we will discuss it in private. I promise you, when I enter Londinium, I will save Wayne's life and give him to you.Anyway, you must be tired of playing for a few days.

Celtic's eyes were full of complex emotions, but the mask on his face was so in the way that Reed couldn't read her sister's mind at all.Facts have proved that not every pair of sisters can achieve such a thing of mutual understanding.

Weicao only knew that she had been scolded for no reason, she cast a disappointing and aggrieved look at Celtic, then turned her head, and fell into silence again.

You scold me, I ignore you, I continue to wait for my computer, energy saving and environmental protection.

Anyway, it’s useless for you to talk so much to that annoying cat here. My brother’s skills are great. He knows things you don’t know, and he can do things you can’t. Want to overturn the whole of Victoria?Think beautifully!

At that time, you will be confiscated by your brother as a bandit, and you may have to rely on me to plead for mercy to protect you.I really can't keep it, maybe I have to help you face it.

But to be honest, we are sisters, listen to my advice, Queen Victoria is not the only way to be a rebel, use your brains, enliven your thoughts, and by the way, my brother hasn’t seen me for so long, and we are so tall again So much alike, only a little bit of a nuanced difference, maybe by then I've made a mistake?This trick is called curve saving the country!

But I will definitely not give up my brother to you, just once or twice at most.Saving the country with a curve can’t save the country all the time, right?

Celtic didn't know how to lose her good sister Lafsine, and now she had already thought about how to explain to Wayne when the time came, and she was still arranging work in a serious manner.

Mandela is very resistant to Rafshini. In her opinion, even if the leader's sister is not as wise and great as the leader, she should at least have ambition.But Weicao is not only taciturn and not talkative, but also treats Victorians surprisingly kindly.Even confronted the leader several times, trying to persuade the leader to give up the plan of Shenchi.

How can this be done?With such a younger sister, how can Shenchi be done well?

The leader scolded him rightly. People like Raphshini are not even worthy of being a stand-in, so they are just a tool that is not handy!If it weren't for her role in helping the leader avoid assassination and avoid the sight of Victoria's annoying unicorns, Mandela would have volunteered to help the leader get rid of this annoying sister.

As soon as she heard that she was going to take Raphshine together this time, Mandela picked up a kitten face.Bringing Lavshini along would not only be detrimental to her mission, but would also cause a lot of trouble.But the leader's order is absolute, and Mandela absolutely dare not raise objections.Shenchi needs to establish authority now, and needs to establish an organizational image of "Victoria liberator" and "oppressor nemesis", and Celtic can't appear too early to avoid being targeted by others, so they can only bring Love Sydney had it as a backup.

Mandela glared at Weicao reluctantly.Weicao didn't care, didn't even look at her, pouted her mouth, turned her head to the direction of the window, her eyes didn't look bright, she didn't know what she was thinking lazily.

Mandela suddenly became more angry.But the Celtic leader was still there, so she couldn't get angry, so she could only pouted her mouth, forced herself not to think about the reed, and bowed her head to Celtic:

"Obey, Lord [Leader]."

"Well, you go out and call in Ahmeni who is outside the door for me."

"Ahmoni?" Mandela bit her lips, as if she wanted to curse out loud, "Leader, Ahmoni is a bad guy, please allow me to accompany you..."

"I asked you to call Ahmani in, and Mandela," Celtic wanted to warn Mandela to treat his colleagues better, but when he thought of himself saying such words, it seemed that some people Assuming the risk of collapse, I had to remind him obliquely, "Pay attention to your attitude, being so harsh on your colleagues and speaking ill of her behind your colleagues' backs makes me doubt your loyalty to Shenchi."

Mandela opened his mouth, clenched his fists, lowered his head pitifully, with a sore nose, and replied with restraint: "Yes, you taught me the right thing."

She stood up unsteadily, looking like a sick cat. When she walked out the door, she saw that those eyes that didn't smile looked like a funny enemy. She couldn't even sneer, and she twitched in frustration. Nose, said: "The leader is looking for you, go in."

"Ah?" Ahmoni was taken aback for a moment, and cried out before she could react.

"What?" Mandela ignored her, glared at her, and left on her own.

"No... nothing... right? Mandela?" Ahmoni watched Mandela's back disappearing into the Shenchi camp, and Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, "Is this child all right?"

Muttering, she walked into the tent, greeted Celtic and Reed, and asked:

"Leader, what happened to Mandela?"

"What's wrong?" Celtic blinked and asked a little guilty.

"When she saw me today, she didn't even fight with me anymore. She looked like she had been sucked out of her soul. She looked like a salted fish with too much salt." Ahmoni described, a little worried He asked, "Did the leader say anything to her? I don't want to see that stupid cat jump off a building and cut its wrists. If I can't tease her, my joy in life will be cut in half."

"Uh...she was just scolded twice by me." The corner of Celtic's mouth twitched, and he almost didn't hold back his expression.

Ahmoni nodded knowingly, shook her head and sighed: "You know how that stupid cat treats you, you should treat her better. She often touches her head, scratches her chin, and pats her back every three days , Brush once every five days, take a bath from time to time..."

"Watch your words, those are your colleagues, not cats!"

"Push!"

Celtic pointed at the reed grass beside him and said angrily:

"Ahmoni, look at what you said, even Raphshini couldn't help laughing!"

"My fault, leader." Akhmoni apologized very seriously.

Celtic felt that he was facing the high-level people in the deep pool under him. Every day, his cold and iron-blooded persona walked on the steel wire for a day, and there was a possibility of living in Bengbu at any time.

"Let's talk about business. Xiaoqiu County, you go with Mandela. She is alone, and I always feel that something may happen."

Ahmoni hesitated for a moment, and said sincerely: "Are you not afraid that I will go with her, the accident will be even bigger?"

Chapter 170 Three Take it, this is a blow from the ancestors of the past dynasties

"Aren't you afraid that if I go with her, the accident will be even bigger?"

Hearing Ahmoni's sincere question, Celtic really wanted to curse

"Do you hear what you're talking about?"

But when it came to her mouth, she really couldn't say it.With the degree of disagreement between these two people, no one is holding back, and it is not surprising when they pinch each other.And who is the one who can suppress the two in the entire deep pool?

First of all, if Lavshine is excluded, it seems that I am the only one.

"Ugh...."

Finally, he couldn't help but let out a tired sigh.Celtic felt that sooner or later he would be forced by these cheating subordinates to shake his confidence in overthrowing Aslan.With such a group of treasures, can I really beat Wayne?

Do you want to compare the combat power of the two sides?I have Mandela under my hand, Wayne has unicorns under me, the Steam Armor Legion, the Royal Army...

Forget it, it's better not to compare.

How to say that sentence, people who believe in miracles are as great as miracles themselves!You say yes, Raphshine?

Celtic turned his head to look at Weicao, only to find that Weicao's mouth was slightly open, looking out of the window with a look of surprise.Celtic raised his brows, and he went to the window with some doubts, and looked out the window with reed eyes.

There is a huge electronic display screen.

Although Dublin is not as good as Lundinium, it is also the center of the rule of the king of the North before the usurpation. The economic development here can be regarded as one of the best in Victoria, and it is the leading modern metropolis in the North. After King Jing usurped the throne and was crowned, it was specially built in order to fulfill his promise to the northern cities that supported him in launching the War of the Roses.Directly connected to the most prosperous neighborhood in Londinium, you can receive orders and news from the royal family together with Londinium as soon as possible.

At this moment, an explosive news (break new!) is being played on this electronic display screen.

[Scamander Fred, a special correspondent of the Londinium Morning News, will broadcast for you in real time: Immersed in a long time, the return of the king, the legend of Terra’s press circles, the embodiment of fairness and justice—the latest report by Mr. Joseph Pulitzer—— "Longmen, Yan Kingdom, the Rise of City-States and the Rise and Fall of Great Powers", the first release in the whole world!Unveil for you the mysterious ancient empire-Da Yan and the emerging mobile city Longmen, the stories that must be told behind the scenes of the two that reflect each other! 】

The title of the report was probably inspired by the first report by a Pulitzer reporter—now it is unified and summarized as "The Seven Deadly Sins of the Pope", but the actual full name is "Shameless, the Holy Lateran Catholic Church is actually doing this kind of thing behind the scenes". Things...", the number of words in the title obviously far exceeds the necessary scope, showing a sense of cheapness that you can use a section of the article as the title as long as you add the title of the book.

But for all the people in Terra, this is undoubtedly the most valuable report, not for anything else, only for the name of his contributor——Joseph Pulitzer.The famous Pulitzer reporter!

"Hu-hu-"

Visible to the naked eye, Ahmani noticed that a little blush appeared on Celtic's face, and her breathing became heavy.She thought that something was wrong with the leader's body, and she just wanted to show her loyalty and concern, but she didn't expect Celtic to turn her head suddenly. Arrived at the body of Ahmoni.

"Ahmoney, hurry up!" Celtic said loudly, "Hurry up and buy a copy!"

"what?"

"Buy a report! You won't regret it!"

"But it's just a newspaper. I remember that the Londinium Morning Post has an official website. You can order a quarterly electronic newspaper on the Internet for ten yuan..."

"Hehe." Celtic smiled with confidence in his hands, "You can try to see if the website you mentioned can still be opened."

Ahmoni's face was full of surprise, what does Celtic mean, as for it?

Isn't it just a report, even if it is the famous Joseph Pulitzer, it won't make the website inaccessible, right?

She took out her phone and opened the website nonchalantly. The speed of entering the official website was a bit slow, probably because the network was not very good. She watched the page of the official website gradually refresh and showed it to Celtic:

"Look, leader."

Celtic calmly motioned to her, "You click on the news?"

Ahmoni lowered her head and clicked on the news.

no response.The loading symbol starts spinning.

"Heh, the internet speed is a bit slow."

After 1 minute, the loading symbol is still spinning in circles.

"Is the signal here too bad?" Ahmoni felt something was wrong, but she still forced a smile.

After 5 minutes, Ahmoni stared at the constantly rotating circle, feeling a little dizzy in her head, and she began to become light and light, a little bit in a trance.Just then, the circle finally disappeared.

Ahmoni came back to her senses abruptly. As soon as the words of surprise came to her lips, she saw a few numbers pop up as soon as the page was refreshed, causing her blood pressure to soar to the peak.

【404 NOT FOUND】

"How about it?"

Celtic looked as if she had expected it a long time ago. At this moment, she seemed to have grasped the essence of the acting method, and she really felt a bit of strategizing, playing with every move of her subordinates in the palm of her hand.

This feels very cool, and sure enough, Mr. Joseph Pulitzer is my lucky star!

When I capture Xiaoqiu County, I will also send all the evidence of bullying the Tara people in Xiaoqiu County and the corruption and hypocrisy of the Victorian nobles to Mr. Joseph Pulitzer, so that Victoria can feel the pain again !

Ahmoni, who had to admit defeat, lowered her head helplessly, feeling a little out of breath for a while.Network delay circling is simply the first cure for hypotension: "You're right"

With a satisfactory result, Celtic looked at Ahmeni, raised a finger, and said, "There is one more thing."

"Now, hurry up and buy me a newspaper."

Shocked, Ahmoni ran out of the room like flying.

Celtic stared at the big screen that was playing full-screen to promote the publication of Joseph Pulitzer's article, with a happy smile on his face.Every time I read Pulitzer’s articles, I feel a kind of enjoyment. This kind of enjoyment is far beyond the body, but a kind of joy that absorbs nutrients from the soul.It's a pity that Mr. Joseph Pulitzer still doesn't know which country he is from. If he is a Victorian, after he recasts the glory of Drake, he must find him and become friends with him!

Watching Celtic's smirking expression from the side, Weicao stuck out her tongue and swallowed back the words "Brother Wayne might be Joseph Pulitzer" that was suffocating in his stomach.

Well, it's better not to talk about it, let my sister find out this kind of thing by herself.

Maybe when the time comes, I don't need to mediate, and the two of them see each other right?

only....

"Longmen, Yan Kingdom, the Rise of City-States and the Rise and Fall of Great Powers", the name is so strange.It looks more like a documentary, rather than the direct criticism of the current situation and the critical criticism of the previous article?

Brother, no, the Pulitzer reporter has changed his temper?Could it be that you want to write an article praising Dayan?That's not in the character of a Pulitzer reporter, is it?