Sentry: The guide who's getting extra help is very busy today.

Bai Su changed her clothes to try and fit in better.

It's still black, but the outfit he's wearing now has a much higher quality feel.

Upon arriving at their destination, Bai Su waved to them, indicating that they should go first, and Shu Zao was the first to exit the cabin.

As one sentry after another emerged, the visual impact was so strong that passing sentries and guides would glance at them sideways.

"Please follow me," the sentry leading the way said respectfully.

Commander Yu Wei assigned him here as revenge for the last mission where he dragged things down. None of these sentries were lower in rank than him!

Even without any malice, he still felt a strong pressure.

Please be careful nothing happens on the road.

Shuzao admired the architecture of the white tower. As he passed a fork in the road, he ran into Funel and her personal sentinel, who were returning from a mission.

Guide Sentinel: !!! Today is not a good day to go out; we've run into this bunch of plague gods.

"Hey, when did such a dazzling little sister arrive at the White Tower?"

"I came to seek the truth." Shu Zao didn't shy away from the topic.

Fernail was covered in dust and dirt, her clothes were torn, but she didn't care at all.

She took a towel from the space chip, and the nearest sentry poured her water and used the towel to wipe her face and hands.

Fennell extended her clean hand, and Shuzao smiled as she shook it.

Based on the way Funer wiped her hands, Shu's goodwill towards her increased by one point.

"Oh? You were bullied by our White Tower's sentries and guides?"

The other party is dressed formally, indicating their intention to resolve the matter.

"Let's see what they say." Shu Zao didn't make any definitive statements.

"I'll go listen too." It'll be a good time to relax.

Guide sentry: …………

"Nair, how about we go change into something clean?" suggested the male sentry with the yellow afro behind Funel.

"What's there to change? Can't you see I'm dirty too? They have to wait for us to change before they can start their work."

He doesn't even have the self-awareness to appreciate a play; his expectations are too high. Mu Yu, you silly dog.

"Okay." Living with Niall, he didn't care much about external things, and he felt that the sentries and guides around him were just like that.

But after seeing these sentries, he changed his mind; they were being well taken care of by their guide.

It looks healthy and is clean.

He is doing well, but it is difficult for outsiders to see that he is doing well, which indirectly leads to misunderstandings about Neil.

His outfits are so tacky, it's all thanks to his good looks that he looks good. If he dressed up, he would look out of place and wouldn't fit in with the group.

"Lead the way," Fernail reminded the sentry.

"Okay, Director Fernell."

"Your dress is quite pretty. You must have spent a long time choosing it, since there's so much junk online." Furnel rubbed her fingers against it; it felt really nice, and it must be comfortable to wear.

"I'm not sure, my personal sentry bought it for me."

"Nice shoes, were they also bought exclusively for sentinels?" They made her feet look small, white, tender, and soft.

A divine product.

"Yes."

"Is the hair accessory particularly flattering to your skin tone, or was it a special gift from a sentinel?"

"Yes."

"Where's the bag?"

"Yes."

"A necklace?"

"Yes."

"Are you telling me that all of this was bought for you by your personal sentinel?"

"Yes, and then I put together my own outfits. They have great taste." Even if they don't have great taste, they still know to buy trendy items.

Fernail chuckled. How come she never encountered a sentinel like that? Not a single one.

My own aesthetic sense is lacking, and my styling is also poor. Completely imitating other directors' outfits is not a good approach either.

I thought things would improve after I matched with a few Sentinels, but they "did as the Romans do" and dressed just as plainly and ugly as I did.

Before she could even ask them for advice, they had already been assimilated by her, and she didn't know who to reason with.

And that idiot Mu Yu, if he went back and changed into clean clothes, wouldn't that just expose their terrible fashion sense?

"What did you buy?" Wu Xuan approached Fu Yuan; the two had known each other since childhood.

Three years ago, he worked at the same White Tower as Fuyuan. He left after Funer was matched with him.

"Bag."

Wu Xuan, earnestly seeking knowledge, asked, "How did you choose this one?"

Why should I tell you?

"Don't do that, we know each other well—"

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands. This outfit was handpicked and bought for me by my personal consultant."

Wu Xuan: "…………" I really want to kick Fu Yuan a few times.

"Ding-dong." The black screen rang, and he clicked on it to take a look.

[Support Wish]: If she can't choose, buy the most popular items and let her pick the ones she likes to keep.

【乌玄】：That's not suitable for me.

Nair has no sense of aesthetics either; no wonder they can share a bed.

[Fu Yuan]: Ask Xing Yao for advice, the one with blue hair, he's very good at picking.

If we hadn't known each other since childhood, Fu Yuan really wouldn't want to deal with him. Oh well, I've already taken some unflattering photos of him, I'll post them in the group chat later to make my family laugh.

【乌玄】：A true brother.

"Please." The guiding sentry breathed a sigh of relief as he proceeded with the final step.

Shu Zao: "Thank you."

Runel: "I won't thank you." She still remembered the expression on the other person's face when they saw her at the fork in the road.

Once inside, I found many guides and sentries, most of them standing.

"You're here, make yourself at home," Yu Wei broke the silence.

She could understand that Megsey wanted to protect her brother, but she didn't agree with the idea of ​​putting on a show of force before anything had even started.

So she spoke up.

As for the extra Fernal and her sentries, everyone present knew she was just there to watch the show and wouldn't offer any opinions.

Ten seconds had passed since Shu Zao sat down.

"Speak up, are you mute?"

"Didn't we tell you this before we came?"

"Is this your attitude? Playing dead?"

"I'm very dissatisfied with that."

Fernail opened her mouth and laughed silently. She had been chatting with her sister on the way and felt that her sister was not very threatening, but she did not expect that her four sentences would be so full of gunpowder.

"A word of advice: talk as much as I still want to talk." When things fall apart, she automatically goes deaf.

"You look so deceptive. They were planning to bully the weak and fear the strong, but who knew you looked soft but were actually a tough nut to crack." After saying that, Fernal covered her mouth and laughed.

Add some oil to make the fire burn even brighter.

Megsey spoke up, her bias undisguised: "It's normal for there to be errors in information gathering; no one can guarantee 100% that the collected data is problem-free."

Shu Zao responded steadily: "So you're not mute after all. Favoritism is fine, but only if you can control everything."

"Didn't Maurice Dubonne White Tower also have a similar situation?" Megsey threw the documents in front of her at Shuzao.

The aim was excellent, and the data landed steadily in front of Shuzao.

Shu Zao calmly picked it up and tossed it behind her without even glancing at it.

One by one, the white sheets of paper fell to the ground.

"We did it, but they might not," Shu Zao said, looking at Bai Su. "Commander Bai Su, it's your turn to make a move."

Yu Wei: "The ability is Bai Su, who reads memories?" This kind of ability is practical and rare, and she remembered the name.

Shu Zao smiled brightly, "Yes, words are not enough. I can't argue as well as this commander. So we have to present the facts."

Shuzao's early preparations made Megsey suspect that her brother had lied to her.

If the other party really came to vent their anger, they wouldn't have brought Bai Su along.

"Are all those standing here participants?" Bai Su stood up. He moved while they didn't, and Shu Zao had paid quite a few Star Coins.

Yu Wei also wanted to see how they managed to get the other party to bring Bai Su, who could read memories, to their door. She continued,

"Yes."