The swordsman's tower returns from the other world

Bai Glaze spread out his hands and retorted: "Can you blame me for all this? It's because you talk too much about the Riddler every day... Besides, don't you think Amiya now is more like the character she should have at her age? ?"

Kelsey walked to Bai Glaze, sat in the seat where an assistant would usually sit, and said, "But she..."

Bai Glaze interrupted her: "Amiya is not disobedient. She knows what is right and wrong. It's just the little naughtiness she should have now, Kelsey."

"She should be like this, cheerful and cute, but also naughty and lively like a girl."

Bai Glaze smiled: "This is her, not the Amiya who was strong but seemed a little heavy before I woke up, isn't it?"

Chapter 421: Kelsey’s little taste

Kelsey was still frowning, but it looked more like resentment and lack of confidence in herself. She looked at Bai Glaze and hesitated to speak.

Bai Glaze knew what she wanted to say and said, "Kelsey, we are adults."

"I know you want to say that Amiya should be more mature as the leader of Rhode Island, but that was before."

"Now that I am here, I will do my best to let her grow up later. Even if possible, I want Amiya to never have to grow into a serious and heavy leader."

"She should be a beacon of light. Any infected person who sees her is like seeing the future. Seeing her smile and kindness, they understand that there is still hope for infected people in this land."

"And I don't allow her to face those dark and dirty things that will take away the light from her eyes." Bai Glaze sneered: "I don't allow it."

"This is what I should do most."

Perhaps Bai Glaze himself didn't realize that his thoughts about Amiya were, in a sense, what gods like Nian and Black Snake thought about him.

Kelsey looked into his eyes and finally commented: "Your words are still so inflammatory."

Bai Glaze shrugged and said whatever she wanted, then stretched out her hand and used her fingerprint to open a drawer next to the desk.

It is hard to imagine that a person who is too lazy to repair the door to his own room would deliberately install such a highly confidential device in his desk drawer.

He took out several documents and threw them in front of Kelsi.

Kelsey picked up the document and frowned and read it, but the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, and her eyes grew bigger and bigger. She stared at the document in front of her for a long time, turning it over and over.

In the end, I felt the same emotion as before.

"……what??"

This kind of surprised expression was really rare to see on Kelxi's face. Bai Glaze was so happy when he saw it, he folded his arms triumphantly: "How is it? Do you think I'm awesome?"

"This, these information, these plans, how is this possible...?!" Kelsey lowered her head and stared at the multiple plans in front of her.

The Mysin of Sargon, the entanglement between Lateran and Sakaz, the beast master of Syracuse, the future of Volemud...

Information about the Knights of Casimir competition, the connection between Rhine life and the Balrog incident, the deep-sea hunters and heirs...

Take out any of these things at random, and the things involved in them are enough to subvert an organization, threaten a regime, and kill countless people involved!

It was a vision far greater than that of the Sami Cyclops, a whisper more certain than the prophecy of Sakaz.

The names of people, places, and causes of events...the things recorded in them are really too shocking.

Even Kelsey, who had lived for thousands of years and experienced countless rebirths, was surprised by this.

"You, how on earth did you..." Kelsey looked at Bai Glaze, wanting to ask but not daring to speak.

He was afraid that the plans in his hands that could affect the earth would be completely destroyed because of his words.

That meant that her long-cherished wish and redemption, which was so close, would disappear.

Bai Glaze smiled, reached out to take the file back, put it back in the drawer, and said: "There are just some possibilities here. There may be many differences. You should have seen the entanglement between Penguin Logistics and the Sicilian people in Longmen, right? ?”

"...Well, ah, that's true. The plan you wrote was originally...originally..." Kelsey's eyes gradually brightened and she looked at Bai Glaze, but then she frowned, startled by her own guess. There is even some worry: "You didn't exist originally."

"You are not included in these plans. You...are you writing about a world without you?"

"Actually, there is me, but I'm not as powerful as I am now." Bai Glaze smiled: "What I wrote about happened a long, long time ago, Kelsey."

For the first time, Kelsey felt that she didn’t know what to say or write.

To her, what those plans contained might just be a glimpse of an event in an era.

But connected together, one tiny secret after another, is the hope that hovers over the times and history like a giant dragon. It is something she has been dreaming of for so long.

If what is written is true, then Rhode Island, with this information, will soar like never before, rising above these events, and through these events, affecting this land.

Seeing how calm she was, Bai Glaze smiled and said, "These things I show you should be my New Year's gifts to you."

Kelsey asked: "Just showing it to me can be considered a gift?"

Bai Glaze probed her head, kissed the side of Kelsey's face, and then said: "Then add this, no more."

"This is my biggest secret, and only you can see this." Bai Glaze said with a smile.

Kelsey raised her hand and touched the place where Bai Glaze had just kissed, and said lightly: "You are still so glib."

Kelsey inexplicably thought about the New Integration Movement, and she made the New Integration Movement become the Black Glove of Rhode Island without telling him. This was the only thing Kelsey hid from Bai Glaze.

After thinking about it, Kelxi still felt that it would be better not to tell Bai Glaze.

Bai Glaze is a standard idealist, and the New Integration Movement will inevitably experience setbacks and sacrifices. It is no exaggeration to say that many of them will die, and may even become the price of Rhode Island's trial and error, and die worthlessly. .

If Bai Glaze knew about it, he would definitely be very disappointed...

Thinking of this, Kelsey leaned over and kissed her back, gently and silently kissing her white lips.

"Chirp."

It was just a light kiss, and Kelsey quickly sat back down.

"Kelsey?" Bai Glaze was a little confused.

"It's nothing, I just want to kiss you." Kelsey said softly.

Bai Glaze paused, thought for a moment, and said, "So, you are my assistant today?"

"No." Kelsey replied.

……what?

Bai Glaze was confused again: "Then why did you sit here as a matter of course after you captured Amiya?"

"It's obviously you who made this rule, and you still used it to catch Amiya, but you ended up violating it, right?" Bai Glaze's eyes widened in anger instantly, and he turned to look at Kelsey: "Okay Kelsey , you use Rhode Island’s power to pursue your own selfish interests!”

Kelsey's expression remained unchanged as she pointed out: "This kind of behavior of pretending to be angry and then trying to take the opportunity to go further is of no use to me, Bai Glaze."

"Your assistant will be here soon. She should be doing morning training."

"Before that, I have no interest or time to help you." She lowered her head and glanced at Bai Glaze's pants: "It's just enough to make sure you still have energy."

Chapter 422: Bozhuo Kasiti in the morning

Bai Glaze was stunned when he heard this: "Are you really so cruel?"

Kelsey replied calmly: "This is how it is for people like you. The control on you will continue until the end of this so-called crisis contract. I must ensure that no one will cross this rule during this period to avoid more incidents. Bad impact and negative consequences for Rhode Island.”

Bai Glaze blinked.

"...So when is it your turn?" Bai Glaze asked.

"I won't tell you." Kelsey stood up, stopped nagging Bai Glaze, and turned to leave.

Bai Glaze sighed, feeling helpless.

Shortly after Kelsey left and before today's assistant arrived, the white glaze terminal rang.

It was urgent information, coming from a field team.

There are several Rhode Island field teams on the road leading from Longmen to Ursus for investigation. This is also a new decision after the last internal security incident.

Bai Glaze clicked on the message and was a little surprised.

"Doctor, we have detected a team of tall, dozens of people, all with antlers. Some of them are building something similar to an altar with local materials."

"The direction they are traveling is Longmen."

Along with the information came a blurry picture. In the picture, several tall people with antlers were performing some kind of ritual in the wilderness.

They used sharp weapons to carve boulders and source stones, and then fit them together. They also used their own blood as paint, and applied it on the strange primitive stone statues in conjunction with the source stone technique.

Then, use wood as a base to assemble it into a style that can be lifted.

Wild, ancient and mysterious.

It's a Wendigo.

Bai Glaze looked at the Wendigo in the picture and remembered the reminder of the crisis contract and watch.

【Crisis Contract·Table】

[Explanation: The storm is coming, and in the desolation, you breed hope and bring disaster. 】

【Praise!Your deeds are world famous. 】

【Snooping!Your name is in the eyes of all living beings. 】

【Evil thoughts!What you do touches the rules of the earth and affects the operation of the world. 】

【legend!Your footsteps have marked the first step. Now, declare your existence, your conquest, and your salvation to this land. 】

[The structure of the countries is changing because of you. On the desolate land, a team is rushing to defeat or conquer. 】

Looking at it this way, is this Wendigo team part of the crisis contract?

But why is the Wendigo targeting Rhode Island?

By the way, Bozhuo Kasiti.

"Wearing a crown..." Bai Glaze thought about it. Could it be that even as the last pure-blooded Wendigo, there are still some tests required to wear a crown?

It’s not that it’s incomprehensible. Although Kazdel seems to be relying on the answer, it is the throne of a race after all. Sakaz is different from other races. The king of Sakaz really has a certain influence on his own race. Deterrent.

Apart from anything else, the ability to sense blood is enough to ensure the purity and dominance of the team.

What is this team here to do?Fighting for the throne with Bozhuo Kasiti?

While Bai Glaze was thinking, there was a knock on the office door.

"Please come in." Bai Glazed said without raising his head.

"Good morning, Baiglai."

A familiar voice sounded, and Bai Glaze raised his head and saw that whoever he said was about to arrive, Bozhuoka Siti was stooping to enter the door.

"You're here just in time. Come, take a look at this." Bai Glaze raised his hand and waved.

Bozhuoka Siti curiously walked over and took a look, obviously a little surprised, and said: "They are building a cannibal altar..."

"Mobile altars are usually only built when migrating and fighting. This shows that they are almost reaching their intended destination, so they build altars to prepare for battles or perform rituals."

Bai Glaze asked: "Ritual? What ceremony?"

Bozhuo Kasiti whispered: "The ritual of cannibalism, the Wendigo is a race of cannibals, devouring compatriots or enemies and gaining strength from this."

"Although in modern times, we no longer need to devour flesh and blood so brutally, as long as there is an altar, it means that the Wendigos share their lives with each other."

She stroked her chest with one hand: "For example, my dear, I can donate my blood through cannibalism rituals to strengthen my subordinates. Similarly, the blood of enemies can also be used to nourish the altar to perform witchcraft. Everyone near the altar can receive blessings.”

After countless years of iterations, the cannibalistic ritual of the Wendigo clan no longer requires devouring flesh and blood to gain strength. Instead, it has evolved into a powerful witchcraft that requires the sacrifice of life. As long as there is an altar, it can be achieved. cast.

"Then, what do you think they are here to do?" Bai Glaze pointed to the photo on the terminal.

"Bow down to me." Bozhuoka Siti was full of confidence: "In today's Wendigo clan, there will be no one more suitable to be the king besides me."

"If it's not me, it can only be you." She raised her hand and pointed at Bai Glaze.

Bai Glaze was stunned.

"Ah? No, no, no..." He waved his hand quickly: "I'm not even a Wendigo, how can I be the king?"

"But you are my lover." Bozhuoka Siti smiled: "As long as you want, I can defend your royal rights, easily."

"Forget it, forget it." Bai Glaze still waved his hand. Although the title King of the Wendigo sounded exciting, it didn't quite suit his personality.

He likes to be a hero, but he doesn't like to be given a political title.

"So, do you want to see this team?" Bozhuo Kasiti asked.

Bai Glaze became interested, looked at her, and said, "Can you go? You won't be beaten up as soon as you show up, right?"

"No, if they want to prove that they can become king, they must defeat me in a glorious battle." Bozhuoka Siti smiled softly and maturely, but her words were filled with uncontrollable pride: "I won't lost."