I'm playing Yuanshin in Tivat!

This is not a game.

The playwright puts a gun on the table in the first act, then in the third act or the fourth act, the gun will definitely fire, otherwise the playwright would never have set a gun here.

There is no idle pen anywhere.

Chapter 52: I came to sleep with you

Of course, this needs to be as sophisticated as Alexandre Dumas.

Lu Kong thinks that she is just a writer who digs holes everywhere for nothing, and she doesn't have the consciousness to not leave the pen idle, but she will feel a little more at ease if she brings this broken tile with her, so that she can use it immediately in case of changes in the future.

"It would be great if I could ask Fengshen about it. I don't know what this fish-monger did after testing me."

Lu Kong said to himself:

"I must be happy somewhere, I can't even afford a glass of wine, I'm so poor and happy."

According to the history and plot, every time Fengshen wakes up, he will lead Mond through an important historical period.Judging from the current situation, combined with his conversation with him, Wendy is trying to solve the problem of Twarin, the Dragon of the East Wind, being eroded by the abyss, and at the same time, he is probably discussing with the fools about giving the Heart of God to the Queen of Ice.

For the timeline, it is necessary to understand so as not to miss major events.

Lu Kong was thinking, and at the same time, Fengshen was singing happily in the prison.

If Lu Kong was present, he would comment that his singing voice is very black in the 60s. He often had fun in prison. Of course, his instruments were confiscated, so he could only whistle.

Desperate.

Wendy thought, whistling.

In fact, if he wants to go out, he can go out at any time, even the next time we meet, the Rosalia who personally arrested him and put him in prison will not recognize him at all, but this is obviously Lu Kong's arrangement, Wendy can only accept it with a smile.

This is the price.

At the same time, Wendy was also looking forward to what programs Lu Kong would arrange?She deviously asked her followers to send herself to prison. What is the meaning behind it?

Wendy was expecting.

He didn't expect that in Lu Kong's consciousness, the Fengshen shrank his head and escaped with the song of the sky.

After a while, he stopped his slightly frivolous whistle, patted his thighs, and put on a dignified appearance. Wendy heard the sound of walking outside, and confirmed that the believer who entered next was Barbara.

It's better to be an angelic believer like this.

This is a very strange phenomenon. In fact, strictly speaking, Wendy is only showing appropriate emotions at the right moment, just acting. Whether he is the wind god or the wind elf, he does not have such rich emotions.

"Miss Barbara."

As soon as the door was pushed open, Wendy called out Barbara's name.

The latter was not half surprised. In Mond City, there are too many people who know Barbara, not to mention that Wendy's official registration is still a "bard", and she is traveling with Barbara.

"Mr. Wendy..."

She hesitated to speak, but then summoned up her courage and said, "I want to know more about Miss Rosalia. You were able to be escorted back alive by her. The nuns in the church said that this was a miracle brought by the wind god. If you are particularly in line with her appetite, they all suggested that I ask you."

Because I was escorted back alive, so I may be very suitable for Rosalia?

Wendy didn't quite understand what this meant.

Is this believer really that violent?

To the extent that the suspect was escorted back to Mond alive, it turned out to be a miracle, and the nuns started a big discussion on the relationship between Wendy and Rosalia.

It is generally believed that Rosalia has reached the age and finally felt the urgency of marriage, so she went outside to abduct an underage singing boy, which is really a heinous crime.The nun hadn't told Barbara about these things, so she naturally didn't know.

But who is Wendy?

As long as he is willing to listen, the wind will bring the information he wants to know.

Wendy understood everything instantly, smiled and nodded.

He lamented the rapid development of Mond. The current Mond is completely different from the past. There are more and more places where amnestics are needed.

"So, I also want to learn more about Miss Rosalia through you."

Barbara said earnestly.

In fact, she just wanted to extract the true characteristics of Wendy that attracted Rosalia through observation, and then make friends with Rosalia, the success rate would become very high.

"of course can."

Wendy calmly agreed.

Anyway, he was going to be amnesticized later, so Wendy was not in such a hurry. He kept his sitting position, slapped his knees, and made a rhythmic sound.

"Let me sing the message."

"..."

"... "

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After hearing what Wendy said, Barbara already had a judgment. It was more like Rosalia's mood suddenly improved, rather than Wendy having anything special.

Is it really?

Barbara murmured in her heart, but still nodded, showing a very satisfied look.

"Thank you, your words have helped me a lot."

Barbara leaves.

She paced on the church floor, which was so clean that it could reflect light, showing a thoughtful expression. Her expression was in the eyes of the surrounding nuns, and she couldn't help muttering.

"Miss Barbara... still want to make friends with Rosalia?"

"I don't know what she thinks, but this is where Barbara's personal charm lies. She's still young, so it's good to know nothing..."

"Rosalia chose a path that no one approaches."

"..."

"... "

Barbara heard it very clearly.

But as an independent individual, Barbara has her own thinking ability, and the words of others have no effect at all.

She was still thinking about the reason why Rosalia's mood improved.

Maybe...it has something to do with Boss Lu?

At present, the behavior that can make Sister Rosalia suddenly feel better can be called a miracle. In the era when the wind god is hidden, it seems that only that person can do it.

Decided.

Just like last time, go ask Miss Lu.

Regarding this, Barbara no longer had the slightest psychological burden, and was even very frank, but when it really came, she was still taken aback.

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Steambird Press.

Barbara found that Lu Kong was playing with a pair of small transparent wings, which seemed to be pulled off from the landscape butterflies that always lingered beside the statue of the Seven Heavens. She was a little surprised, Miss Lu didn't seem to be such a childlike person.

Isn't she afraid of encountering a giant wind crystal butterfly in the wild?

If you always catch small crystal butterflies, you will be blown away by huge wind crystal butterflies in the wild. Isn't this common sense that all children understand?

Looking at the crystal clear wings, Barbara always feels that they are different from ordinary crystal butterflies, and she always feels a deep sleepiness after watching them for a long time.

Thinking of Sister Rosalia, before she could speak.

The door of the newspaper office suddenly opened.

It was Rosalia, holding a quilt.

"I came to sleep with you...huh?"

Chapter 53: Because you are a minor

Rosalia is a very direct woman.

She has tried the deep sleep state where everything is hidden and there is no dream, and she likes it very much, and then she came by herself, even bringing her own bedding, hoping to sleep more comfortably than in the wild.

She pushed the door in.

"I came to sleep with you." Rosalia said very directly.

Afterwards, she saw Barbara, and hummed slightly suspiciously, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

The only ones who care about semantic ambiguity are minors like Barbara. Seeing her blushing, she is really cute.

cough cough.

Rosalia straightened her face, like a group of indifferent ice.

Lu Kong also looked normal, and even spread the quilt together with Rosalia. The two of them took it for granted. It didn't take long before they packed a soft bed for Rosalia.

This this this this.

Barbara covered her cheek.

Am I the only one who finds this problematic?

Since everyone is taking it for granted, is it me who has the problem?

Questions like these spread in my mind.

"Oh yes, this child said that he wants to know more about you. You can communicate with her more when you have time." Lu Kong turned his head and glanced at Barbara, and Rosalia's eyes followed, and the mountain-like pressure immediately pressed up, making it impossible to breathe.

"Not interested in."

Rosalia said lightly.

Rosalia is the moon in the dark night, and Barbara is the sun at noon. They provide spiritual support for the people of Mond who live in the sun. Like Captain Qin, they are an important part of Mond's "day". For people like her, it is better not to get close to any existence of night.

"You should keep that paper-thin posture."

She added, turning over to face Barbara with her soft back.

Lu Kong expressed helplessness and made a gesture of please go back.

The wings of the crystal butterfly flapped slowly, and the light green dust slowly descended, covering Rosalia and protecting her to sleep safely. After doing all this, she listened to Rosalia's leisurely breathing, and said softly to Barbara:

"I suggest you turn around as soon as possible. Rosalia probably doesn't want others to see her bleak sleeping appearance."

So you can watch it?

Barbara opened her mouth and moved slightly, as if she really wanted to complain, but after working hard for a long time, no words came out of her mouth, and she could only nod dully.

It's obviously time to sleep, but I am asking questions, it seems really impolite.

She said goodbye to Boss Lu with regret.

After sending Barbara away, Lu Kong stared at Rosalia's sleeping face, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought again. It seemed that she preferred to wander in this deep sleep without dreams than brushing holy relics in dreams.

But this is not acceptable.

Sleeping like this will not bring any output to Lu Boss and must be nipped in the bud.

Lu Kong lowered his head, rubbed his chin with his right hand involuntarily, and began to think about countermeasures, how to make Miss Rosalia carry the banner of beating workers again.

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Mond City, Northland Bank.

No matter what the outside is like, the place is always shrouded in dim candlelight, protected from non-existent wind and snow. For those people, the death of a diplomat seems to be nothing at all. The people wearing masks are busy with their own affairs, as if this person has never existed. It is like a group of people walking in the snow. When the wind blows, all footprints disappear.

Human life is such a cheap thing.

"What's going on here?"

The lady's fingernails lightly scratched the paper on the table, leaving a light white mark. Her expression was cloudy and her mood seemed unstable.

"That's not what I meant when I said I needed that man to appease the Monds."

Her nails kept scratching the paper, and with unremitting efforts, the paper was finally completely torn. She simply threw it aside, and instead lay down in front of the window, looking at the Knights of the West Wind under the night.

Very quiet.

The lady said to herself: "Victor died, it doesn't matter, the problem is that his death was worthless, did not bring any benefits to Zhidong, died as light as a feather, and died extremely stupidly."