Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

(Author's note: Wait! Brother Xu, I was wrong! Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me!)

"Are you going to negotiate?"

Asukai Kiki, also dressed in a black combat suit, stepped forward with some concern and asked.

Although Luo Zhen is very strong, this kind of negotiation mission is still very dangerous.

Because you might encounter a powerful but short-tempered guy.

Even Luo Zhen wouldn't dare say he was absolutely safe.

It can only be said that his protection is greater compared to others.

"of course."

After adjusting the collar that he had deliberately ripped open to fit the atmosphere when he turned on the alarm clock, Luo Zhen spoke in a matter-of-fact tone.

Luo Zhen himself may not even realize just how dangerous the mission he has been undertaking is.

In his eyes, this was already a routine part of his mission.

To the average person, the life of a crane operator, who climbs up and down every day, seems incredibly dangerous.

But to the crane operators, it's just their usual route to and from get off work.

"Don't worry, I will..."

Luo Zhen, who had originally intended to say "I will come back safely," forcibly suppressed the urge to speak at this crucial moment.

People who set this flag always end up dying tragically.

"What can you do?"

Asukai Kiki asked, somewhat puzzled.

After being brought out of that hospital room by Luo Zhen, Asukai Kiki was able to reconnect with society after a long time.

Although a long time has passed, the impact of that period of social disconnect is real.

She doesn't quite understand many of the internet memes, but she doesn't really care.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. I'll leave the research institute to you."

Shaking his head, Luo Zhen changed the subject.

Speaking of which, it seems that Asukai Kiki only went on one mission with Rozen after arriving at the Chiba base.

That was the mission where I negotiated with Sakata Gintoki.

"I go first."

After taking the helmet from Asukai Kiki, Rozen turned and left without hesitation.

It's not like it's a matter of life and death, there's no need to make it like an idol drama.

At this moment, in a hotel—

"Whoo~"

The ram-headed man, now revealing his true form, had a cigarette dangling from his mouth and exhaled a long puff of smoke.

Lying on the messy bed, the goat-headed man looked extremely relaxed, as if he had no desires or wants.

His empty eyes stared at the ceiling, and suddenly he uttered a sentence.

"I have a feeling that something is about to happen."

He rolled over and got off the bed.

Spots of bright red blood seeped out from under the bed.

Chapter 370 Come with Me

Inside the hotel, the sheep-headed man, having finished a cigarette, stretched and sat up from the bed.

Barefoot on the not-so-clean floor, the ram-headed man walked straight into the washroom.

Where should we go tonight?

While brushing his teeth absentmindedly, the sheep-headed man was planning his evening's itinerary in his mind.

Forget it, I guess I'll just pick any random one.

For the sheep-headed man, it seems to make no difference which restaurant he goes to.

Anyway, it's not their money that's being spent.

Naturally, there's no need to consider cost-effectiveness; as long as it's comfortable and not too serious, that's fine.

Just like the foot massage parlor it went to before.

The guy asked as soon as he walked in:

Is this place proper?

The smiling waiter who came to greet them was immediately stunned.

Dude, your approach is really something else!

And who would ask that question?

Are you sure you're not a sting operation set up by the police?

As her thoughts raced, the waiter continued with a smile:

"Of course, all our services are legitimate and legal."

"Oh, that's fine."

Upon hearing this, the ram-headed man instantly lost interest.

Serious?

That would be boring.

Who in their right mind would go to a proper foot massage parlor?

This action completely stunned the waiter.

It took them quite a while after the sheep-headed man left to realize what had happened.

I'm afraid you don't have any serious illness.

While internally complaining, the waiter turned around and went back into the store.

"Oh!"

"Hey!"

Due to poor lighting, the waiter couldn't see the path clearly and accidentally stepped on a slipper.

It crashed heavily to the ground with a loud thud.

Back inside the hotel, the sheep-headed man had finished washing up.

According to its usual habits, it should already be preparing to go out at this time.

However, it did not leave immediately today, but instead went back to bed.

They didn't even bother to disguise their heads.

The head of the black goat was thus exposed.

With his legs crossed, the goat-headed man hummed a tune casually, which sounded like a song sung during a church morning service.

A little tune with a touch of holiness was hummed from the goat-headed man's mouth, and it didn't feel out of place at all; on the contrary, it felt like it was "how it should be."

"Dong dong."

A knock sounded on the door, and the humming inside the room paused briefly before continuing.

"Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the room opened.

Luo Zhen, having already transformed, casually tossed the room key onto the table in the entryway and entered the room.

"Are you the...general of this country? Or something else?"

Tilting his head, the goat-headed man looked thoughtfully at the strangely styled armored figure.

This armor is really ugly.

The sheep-headed man was internally complaining.

Although it hated the unchanging scenery of its former workplace.

But it must be admitted that those buildings are indeed very beautiful and magnificent.

Especially when compared to this armor, it even felt that its own cane, which it used to scratch an itch, was so luxurious.

Although that cane was originally a tribute item.

"neither."

Walking to the table, Luo Zhen casually pulled over a chair and prepared to sit down.

But the water stains on the chair made Luo Zhen hesitate.

After a two-second silence, Luo Zhen quietly pushed the chair back and instead leaned against the table.

It wasn't that he didn't want to find a place to sit, but rather that all the places in the room where he could sit had some very suspicious marks.

I won't go into the specifics of what those marks were.

I'll be in trouble if I talk about this book.

"That is?"

After changing his sitting position, the ram-headed man continued to lie lazily on the bed.

It was quite interested in this armored man.

And for some reason, after looking at this armor for a while, it actually has a strange kind of coolness to it?

No, no, no, how is that possible?

Shaking his head, the goat-headed man quickly banished the thought from his mind.

This must be my imagination.

"Level B Investigator of Human Rights Protection Agency".

"Simply put, I'm specifically in charge of guys like you who came from other worlds."

Luo Zhen spread his hands and said very frankly.

There was no need to hide this kind of thing from the beginning.

Just say it directly.

"Really? That's quite something."

The sheep-headed man said with some 'emotion'.

It seemed like they understood how difficult Luo Zhen's work was.

"So how do you usually deal with people like me who come from other worlds?"

"It depends on the situation."

"Depends on the situation? What situation?"

"It's probably about what the other party did after coming to this world, and other aspects."

"What are the specific details?"

"For example, the corpse under your bed is enough for me to judge you as a dangerous person."

Pointing to the faint crimson stain seeping under the bed, Luo Zhen said this.

Luo Zhen's tone remained unchanged throughout.

"But you really are heartless. Didn't you have a lot of fun last night?"

After glancing at the marks scattered throughout the room, Luo Zhen straightened up.