Miss Riddler just wants to level up quietly

"Rita looks at you strangely. Is there something special between you two?"

After smoothing out the bed and looking at the small mattress, Theresa secretly said, "Profiteer."

After spending so much money, the bed is so small. It is obvious that he wants to embarrass others.

I have no choice but to squeeze in and sleep today.

"It's possible that she looked at me with a bit of resentment."

After fighting against each other several times, it is normal for some disagreements to arise.

This is the other party's job. Ziyao doesn't want to criticize her too much, and her first impression of Rita is very good, so it would be difficult to hate her.

"That's weird..."

Looking at the quilt, Theresa was a little hesitant. She didn't know whether to get in first. She rarely slept with others.

"Let's discuss it in the afternoon. Being tired is not good for thinking."

Getting under the quilt, Ziyao specially left a lot of space for Theresa.

From yesterday to now, I haven't slept for nearly nineteen hours.

Even for Valkyrie, staying up too long is not good for your health.

"Um...."

After a while, Theresa listened to Ziyao's words, stiffly opened a corner and lay down in it.

Because they kept a distance and left a huge gap between them, one side of Theresa's body could not be covered by the quilt, and the cool and alternating feeling of warm and cold made people even more uncomfortable.

Immediately afterwards, the girl moved closer to her and brought the extra quilt over to completely cover her body.

The quilt was filled with the sweet fragrance of a girl. Theresa carefully identified the pattern and realized that she even brought the quilt with her.

Feeling the friendly warmth dispelled some uneasiness of being in a foreign land.

In the quiet atmosphere, sleepiness emerged and she fell into a deep sleep.

...

Waking up is much rougher than falling asleep.

The door was slammed hard, waking the two of them up.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Theresa untied the anti-theft chain and opened the door. There were a dozen hooded police officers in uniforms surrounding the hallway.

The stubble-bearded man at the head didn't even want to show his ID. He asked Theresa and Ziyao to get up immediately and go with them.

"Can you please explain it carefully first?"

Rita stood up and showed her card to prove her identity as a Valkyrie.

Destiny's influence is so great that even local snakes in the Middle East have to buy some face.

After recognizing the sign above, the attitude of the leading officer not only did not change for the better, but became more determined to take Ziyao and Theresa away.

"Someone witnessed that they killed members of the royal family last night."

The officer said seriously, his sharp eagle eyes staring straight at Theresa.

"You are really annoying foreigners. They don't even understand the rules. If you want to blame them, I blame you for messing with people you shouldn't mess with."

According to the law here, the good ending is to face death row, and the bad ending is to be executed with a cane on the street.

"Please be accommodating."

Rita spoke word by word, not giving in an inch.

"Don't push yourself too far. Considering that you were once honored guests, my obligations have been fulfilled."

Even though he knew Rita was destined to be the one, the officer still didn't care.

When the other person raised his hand, Rita noticed the special tattoo on his arm.

World snake? ?

"Go, wake up the other guy."

On command, one of the magistrates slammed the door across the room.

Rita instinctively took half a step back. She clearly remembered that it seemed to be the room of the Herrscher of Knowledge.

Not only are these people not afraid of destiny, but they dare to provoke the Herrscher, which is really... stupid.

If you go against them, you'll get beaten at most.

But if you mess with the moody Herrscher, you will only end badly.

"Dong Dong Dong——!"

I took a dozen shots in succession, but there was still no echo inside.

Kicked open the door, no one was inside.

"Ziyao, how about we...?"

After tugging at the corner of Ziyao's clothes, Theresa was very dissatisfied with these unreasonable people, and as she was a little angry, she didn't recommend letting the other party suffer.

"No need, we just have to go for a while."

Ziyao also noticed the World Snake symbol on the opponent's hand.

"Isn't this right? Take it away for me."

The officer snorted coldly.

"Rita, please."

Before leaving, Ziyao left a meaningless sentence.

She wants Rita to find Fu Hua.

The too brief words caused Rita to fall into a misunderstanding.

"Eh?"

Do you want to help her?

Everyone left, the corridor returned to silence, and the tenants who were watching the excitement also returned to their rooms.

Picture: "Spring Subsidy", Location: "Images/1680026185-100324062-110121793.jpg"

(PS: The group members criticized Fang Qiu. In those days, Wanhuhou and his enthusiasm for discussing scriptures and Taoism were too intense, so the group was banned emmmmm

The new group is: 723352736)

Volume 268: Chapter [-]: Little knowledge, this is Ottoli ([-])

In the center of the city, there are several luxurious buildings connected together like a palace.

Compared with other low-rise buildings, it is very conspicuous and out of tune with its surroundings.

We were taken all the way inside, went through numerous security measures, and finally reached the top floor.

Most people here wear white clothes and wraps on their heads.

Although he lives in such a modern house, his clothes are very out of place.

Theresa looked at each of them carefully, trying to identify whether they were dead soldiers by their appearance.

"Stop and wait patiently."

Wisps of white smoke floated out of the house, smelling a bit like incense.

Slightly sour, with the unique astringency of plant ash.

Several old men were lying on the ground, praying to a statue.

Everyone closed their eyes and muttered something.

Theresa was not interested in these strange religious customs. She wanted to know more why Ziyao came here with them.

Each of the peace officers was armed, looked fierce, and clearly had evil intentions.

"Hush—"

Putting her thin fingers against her soft cherry lips, Ziyao motioned for her to be quiet first.

After about 10 minutes, the prayer finally ended.

The sheriffs stood apart and straightened their backs, and a stooped old man walked over with his hands behind his back.

"Is that what you did?"

The hoarse sound sounded like fingernails scratching on the ground.

The dark and gloomy eyes stared at people with horror, and they seemed to be non-human eyes.

"They are killing each other, what does that have to do with us?"

Theresa crossed her arms and raised her head.

"Whatever you say, please be respectful!"

shouted the waiter, anxious to express himself.

"Old sir, are you the steward of this city?"

Upon closer inspection, many people have the unique mark of the World Serpent engraved on their hands, which turns out to have penetrated to this extent.

"I'm going to ask you bluntly, are you people or monsters?"

Unbelievably straight and bold.

Theresa thought that Ziyao would rely on clever words to get information as usual.

I didn't expect that he would speak so straightforwardly. This was because he was not afraid of annoying the other party at all.

The old man's gaze grew colder and colder, "You blasphemer who doesn't understand etiquette, what do you think you stand for?"

After the words fell, the guards surrounded the two people from four directions, holding weapons tightly in their hands.

It seemed that with just one order, a swarm of people could kill two fragile girls in minutes.

Suddenly, one of the guards covered his chest and fell to the ground, covered in cold sweat, hesitating and humming, as if he was enduring intense pain.