I'm playing Yuanshin in Tivat!

The cheers of mountains and tsunami came from behind, making Lu Kong stop for a while, and glanced behind him in disbelief.

Aren't you afraid of being heard by yourself and turning back?

This group of treasure thieves were so excited when they saw the treasure map they left behind. They were so excited and proud of their profession. Why did they want to become thieves?

It is really puzzling.

But the goal has been accomplished, so don't make any more complications.

Lu Kong muttered and left the scene.

There was another voice behind him, an excited cheer, even through the tiers of Whispering Forest's branches, impenetrable to sunlight.

"This is not a simple theft!"

"The target of our theft is an ancient existence, an acquaintance of Fengshen. Do you know what this means, my colleagues?"

Gee.

Lu Kong didn't want to hear these damn words anymore.

"The glory of the Treasure Bandit will rise to a new level!"

This mobilization meeting-like speech, Lu Kong only listened to the beginning, she left in a hurry, those voices finally disappeared.

Back in Mond City, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But not to be taken lightly.

Back at the Steambird newspaper, Boss Lu finally returned to her throne. Her hands touched the keyboard of the typewriter, and she became the great playwright who controlled everything again.

【I left some clues on purpose, but did not specify where the treasure really is. Driven by interests, they will recall all my words and build corresponding plans based on them. They will return to Mond City and take the opportunity to search. 】

Boss Lu picked up Rosalia's notebook and covered his lips and nose, revealing only a pair of wise eyes.

"And in this case, they will meet Rosalia directly."

The last member of the treasure thieves will steal the guidelines written by Lu Kong. If he really has the burning enthusiasm of the mobilization meeting, this member of the treasure thieves will go to the land of the wind.

These are all arranged by Boss Lu in advance.

"Okay, after preparing for so long, it's time for the show to begin."

This is an unqualified script.

Rosalia's arresting efficiency is quite high. Lu Kong shouldn't have put the continuation of the mission on a lucky event with a small probability, but she wanted to use it as an experiment.

That's how Rosalia's notebook fell in front of her.

[The treasure thieving group’s search journey encountered unprecedented obstacles, and the trial nun took action, harvesting these thieves’ group like mowing grass, and finally, a member of the treasure thieves who had overcome fear and death survived, and obtained clues from the steam bird newspaper. 】

【Led by this member of the Treasure Thieves Group, Rosalia came to the Land of Wind. 】

[This is reasonable. 】

This is an experiment. If I really have the ability of a writer, I can make history develop in the direction I want.

Lu Kong typed nervously and wiped his sweat.

After a full day of rising and setting sun, night fell again.

Mond fell into a peaceful sleep, and even the Zephyr knight on guard secretly dozed off. However, when the moon was at its highest point, a group of uninvited guests climbed up the city wall of Mond.

Chapter 46: This is the arrangement of fate

Frost once again enveloped Mond City. A lonely figure stood on a high hanging tower, and the ubiquitous wind outlined a plump body. People couldn't help but want to shout, Wendy, you are doing well.

"Tsk."

Rosalia stared at Mond under the night, and the wind and snow conveyed the information to her eyes.

"There's another annoying little mouse. It's really disturbing the quietness. It doesn't make people have a good rest. You must work overtime, right?"

She got more and more angry.

In the end, the elegance in Rosalia's tone had completely disappeared, leaving only deep anger. How could this group of treasure robbers choose such a rest time at night?Don't they know that Mond's defense is actually the same during the day and night? !

God damn treasure robbers!

must die!

Not being able to find the notebook is enough to be irritating, and these brave robbers are even more irritating. After a little thought, Rosalia's high-heeled shoes walked gently to the edge of the tower, and her body fell gently, like a butterfly with its wings dancing.

very beautiful.

Beautiful but also has a bad killing intent.

The treasure robbers are in trouble.

But in the dark night, there was obviously another unexpected force. It was a sure-fire situation, but because of the disruption of a third party, a member of the Treasure Thieves escaped and came to the door of the Steambird News Agency.

The hunt begins.

"Ah Choo!... Do you feel a little cold?"

As the organizer of the operation, Dude rushed to the front of the team as a matter of course, hooked his flying claws on the city wall, and they rushed in silently like geckos. Before they could land, Dude suddenly shuddered.

So cold.

"Cold? I still feel hot!"

A collaborator immediately retorted that he was wearing a tight night suit and was just stuck on the weighing limit of the claws, and he could imagine how much effort it took to climb the city wall.

The subordinate's rebuttal was immediately laughed at.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Du De said with a serious face: "We are here to steal things, not for an outing, so please restrain yourself."

His face was blocked by a pitch-black veil, and he had no deterrent effect at all. However, due to interests, the members of the Treasure Thief Squad kept silent. Such a Treasure Squad was able to fight back and forth with the West Wind Knights, thanks to the excellent matching mechanism in the Mond region.

Landed silently.

On the nine-meter-high wall, he rolled a few times on the ground like a leopard, and plunged into a bush. After a while, he stood up in a state of embarrassment and spat out the grass blades, looking at the crowd behind him.

The enthusiasm of these people is obviously not as high as his, and they all hold the rope and slide down bit by bit.

"Hurry up, this is not a sightseeing activity."

"You jump down now, how are you going to climb up after you're done?" Someone kindly reminded, it was like a question from a soul, and the tone lowered a little.

Not right.

I thought it was the coldness brought by the night wind, which was a natural thing, but after landing, Dude felt something was wrong, rolled, fell into the haystack, gently stretched out his hand, but felt the heat.

It is cold on the towers, but hot on the ground.

There seemed to be a slight flash of light ahead, a bit like the eye of the legendary fire elemental god, and Dude suddenly raised his heart in his throat.

"Night Hero."

There was a cold voice from above.

Night hero?

According to legend, the dark alley of Mond is shining, constantly fighting crime in the dark, and bringing people hope... But isn't this an urban legend?How can any adult wear a mask to deliver justice in an alley at night? !

His brain faltered slightly below.

The voice above his head brought him back to reality, and Dude suddenly recognized that the owner of that voice was Sister Judgment, Rosalia of Westwind Church.

Judge the Nun and the Hero of the Night.

All of a sudden, this advance team of the treasure thieves is suddenly confronted with two sides, the fiery flames and the icy frost. !

Flying snowflakes and burning sparks rubbed against each other, and a violent ice-fire reaction occurred. Chi Chi explosions enveloped the audience, and high-temperature steam permeated the air.

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Lu Kong is a detail-oriented person.

As a writer, it is of course incompetent to only give the beginning and the end. You must write out the process, development, and ending. Only in this way can you be a competent writer. At this time, she is adding details so that this sad treasure robber can escape. reasonable.

[The trial nun wanders in the darkness of Mond, and imposes the most brutal punishment on the unstable factors, while the night hero is the shining light in the dark alley, secretly solving everything that is harmful to Mond. It is reasonable for the two to meet in the middle of dealing with the treasure robbery group. 】

[The real identity of the Hero of the Night is Master Diluc of Chenxi Winery. He is extremely rich and has some Batman-like hobbies. 】

[Oh, no matter whether it is the trial nun or the night hero who comes tonight, either of them can perfectly solve the problem. These treasure robbers have no possibility of escaping at all, but they came together, only a little bit, really only a little bit, just like fate played a joke on them. 】

【But what can I do?Directed by fate, all accidents are inevitable. 】

[The eyes of the ice god and the fire god met each other, and then a violent elemental reaction occurred. 】

[The flames burn out! 】

[Confession of devouring sin! 】

[Melting ice and flames collided with each other, and a large amount of high-temperature steam gushed out, creating conditions for the poor man to escape. An alert member of the treasure robbers was the first to smell the danger, but it was too late to notify his partner. 】

【Just a little bit, just a little bit to catch the fish that slipped through the net. Unfortunately, Rosalia should really lie down and roll a few times on the ground, sobbing a few times. 】

Lu Kong scratched his head.

Whose style is this?Too flamboyant and pompous, it's not mine anyway.

This prediction has always been a bit of a godsend, Lu Kong secretly slandered that flamboyant and exaggerated style of writing, and began to wait quietly by himself.

She walked into the corridor and stood silently.

After a while, a limping figure cautiously opened the door and squeezed into the newspaper office.

Dude was panting.

The high-temperature steam scalded his trachea, and then he inhaled small and sharp ice crystals, but with amazing perseverance and a dark destiny, he came to the destined place.

Dude was inside the newspaper office, which was obviously wider than the outside. He didn't pay attention. His eyes turned around and fell on the paper left on the table in advance.

Destination: The Land of the Wind.

That's where the treasure is, where the Wind Butterfly is raging, and any creature that enters it will fall into a peaceful sleep.

Lu Kong stood quietly in the shadow of the promenade, and the books were like her divine kingdom.

"Fate..."

Chapter 47: As long as it can be reached...

So irritable.

That wild hero who has no license and no official certification abruptly extended her overtime hours several times.

Now the night hero is gone too.

Rosalia had the urge to stomp her feet.

"Is this an era when the nobles are in power and heroes can only act in the dark?" She said dissatisfied, "Or is that person a time traveler? I don't know if there is a special person in charge of this kind of work now?"

Rosalia is the "specialist".

No matter who the hero of the night is, he acts normally during the day and comes out to fight for justice with a mask at night. Rosalia is different. Her lazy appearance during the day is just a disguise. At night, she will reveal her true self.

"Red hair, eyes of fire gods..."

Rosalia was pacing, sorting out what she saw just now, trying to find out who the Hero of the Night was.

"First rule out Diluc from Dawn Winery."

"I hate rich people as much as I hate vigilantes. It's really hard to imagine the superimposition of the two images. It's probably hopelessly disgusting."

Rosalia took a deep breath and shivered with disgust.

Fortunately, only one escaped.

And with the wounds left by the elements on his body, with the help of the element's vision, he could see the escape route very clearly without chasing and losing it.

"fine……"

"Overtime hours are not particularly long."

As a day worker, what Rosalia hates the most is working overtime, but it seems that every night, she is running around for the peace of Mond, wasting her mind and energy.

Are all of you ice god eyes so arrogant?

"Towards...that's the direction of the newspaper office?"