Tyra, your ancestors are back!

Chapter 227 Aren't you going to find an elf lady?

"This is the last point, the so-called "grab"—it's not only your friends who can create opportunities for you, but also some people who have nothing to do with Ursus, or even your enemies themselves. "

"Or the importance of intelligence..."

Tallulah took the words, nodded, and then fell into thinking. She seemed to be thinking about how to build her own intelligence department, until Miss Bibian, who was riding on the shoulders of a Libra kid with a bun in her mouth, appeared. in front of myself.

"What are you thinking, Tallulah? What should we have for lunch?"

Looking at her thoughtful colleague, Miss Pagan tilted her head in confusion.

"Information, Bibian."

"intelligence?"

Bibian raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little puzzled——

"Yes, Bibian, we need an intelligence advantage - enough intelligence to seize every opportunity we can."

"Hum, but we don't lack intelligence, Tallulah—if you are the reason, I can even tell you what color the underpants of the Legion Commander of the Fourth Army are today."

The pagan lady who swallowed the bun on her mouth carelessly shrugged, as if she played a little joke on Talul.

"I'm not kidding, Bibian - we need intelligence to establish our advantage, Ms. Alice reminded me, our colleague on the throne of Holy Castle will definitely let us build a new one in the future. Army group."

"Before the legion is established, there will definitely be countless malice directed at me, my friends, and those I regard as family."

"We can't be blind like this..."

"I'm serious... Tallulah."

By the way, after finishing the coffee in his hand, Bibian shrugged his shoulders after eating the combined breakfast of Yan and Victoria.

"I can really tell you what color the legion commander's pants of the Ursus Fourth Army are today, and I even know what color he likes to wear the most."

"Do you think it's not hot enough? We can change the color of the underpants of Werther, the current speaker of the Ursus Empire Council?"

Looking at Tallulah whose expression gradually became distorted, Miss Bibi touched her chin as if thinking about it, and then changed her example.

"Bibian, you had trouble with your pants this morning, right? Didn't you wear any clothes today?"

"Thank you, black cotton—I'm just telling you that we have no shortage of intelligence, and I can proudly announce to you that Epsilon's intelligence services are far superior to those of the nations of Terra."

"As long as we want it, we can get it - even if only he knows the secrets, we can still get it, but it will be more troublesome at most."

"...Are you serious, Bibian?"

Tallulah looked suspiciously at her fellow robe in front of her. The latter's confident expression made Tallulah wonder for a while whether there was a mistake in her memory. Why did everyone in Qiecheng have such an information network...

"Wait... how many people can use your weird mind-reading and illusion abilities?"

Seemingly thinking of something, Tallulah turned her head in horror—the expression of the pagan lady that Tallulah looked at after thinking of something changed.

"Not much, but not less—"

Looking at her colleagues who seemed to be frightened, the corner of Miss Bibian's mouth twitched into a satisfied smile

"Eight of the twelve armies of Ursus, the Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs, the Imperial Military Affairs Department, and the Imperial Justice Department—"

Seemingly in a show-off mentality, Miss Bibian, who circled around Tallulah a few times, threw out a series of core departments of Ursas, making Tallulah feel that the Ursas that was originally impenetrable The Si empire seemed to become a sieve in an instant.

"Although we couldn't get the position of the councilor - if I were to play in person, Tallulah, it would be trivial for you to watch the live broadcast of the Imperial Council."

Bibian snapped her fingers crisply, and then she "evaporated out of thin air" in front of Tallulah...

"?!"

"When did you show up?!"

With another crisp snap of the fingers, our pagan Miss Bibian appeared in front of Tallulah again, even the latter was shocked.

"Emmm....Your resistance to psychic abilities is really negative...this is a headache..."

"I was chatting with you just now, my dear Comrade Tallulah - discussing the capabilities of our intelligence network and showing you how we can enter the Imperial Parliament openly."

"...invisible?"

Tallulah frowned suspiciously.

"Simple invisibility will not make you feel that I was not here at all just now... Without my prompting, your reaction will be the same as if I just appeared, as if the previous discussion was talking to yourself in a ball of air."

Miss Pagan shook her head—

"A basic Psychic Psychic power... usually it's called "Ignore Me" a psychological invisibility ability that does exactly what it's called - well... I remember I I taught you."

Looking at Tallulah who was confused, Alice, who was communicating with Kiana and Kosmo, turned her head again and looked at Bibian who was performing some psychic tricks in surprise.

"Well, it's quite easy - after a few more tries, you'll be proficient."

"In short...does Ms. Alice have any solution? Our dear Comrade Tallulah is resistant to this kind of Psychic-type ability...uh, is it pitifully low?"

"Did you focus all your talents on destructive power?"

Bibian glanced at Tallulah strangely... seemed to be surprised by the latter's negative mental ability resistance...

"It's not a big problem...or rather, it's just a long-term sequelae, the kind that can recover slowly naturally..."

Alice shook her head, took out a pair of rings from the storage space, and began to carve something on them...

"You mean... the Black Snake?"

Tallulah asked a little confused.

"There is a small "hole" in your consciousness...the original existence there seems to be pulled out by violence, but although it is "violence", the technique is very delicate, and it did not hurt your consciousness itself. "

"This hole will be refilled by your own consciousness over time...but before again, just like Bibian said...you will be surrounded by those abilities that really work on the mind. "

"Well, take—"

As if to complete some kind of enchanting ceremony, Alice threw the pair of rings in her hand to Tallulah.

"This thing can help you resist these weird psychic abilities... As for the extra one... you can give it to your little girlfriend."

"Ah...I suggest that you can find another elf lady, which is more in line with the setting—ahem, I'm just kidding."

Chapter 228 Fully exchanged opinions, no consensus at all

"Then, let's say goodbye for now, Miss Tallulah, by the way - Yelena and Virgil will be entrusted to a few caretakers for the time being, and please tolerate the little farce they sometimes make."

"Hey, hey! Auntie Alice - I heard you speak ill of me and Yelena! Who is naughty! We are adults! Adults understand!"

Before Tallulah and Bibian could respond, Miss Virgil, who was helping to move things behind, made a strong protest...

"Well... Yelena's child, I'm sure... Bodrocasti will be a good guardian and teacher."

Alice nodded "thoughtfully", glanced at Miss Virgil who was jumping, and then slightly raised her forehead to Tallulah and Bibian, and gave a very serious order——

"Then Virgil will ask the two of you to take care of—"

"Hey! I protest, seriously protest! I am obviously several years older than Yelena!!! Grandma Qiyana! Aunt Alice bullied me!"

Looking at Miss Alice who didn't give her face at all, Miss Virgil chose to sue her ancestors...

"If you can explain the three consecutive public toilet explosions yesterday and the surrounding space fluctuations that were obviously cut out by Yan Mo Dao...?"

Miss Qiyana, who was named, pinched her eyebrows, looking helpless...

"And it's the same public restroom..."

Miss Alice added.

"..."

It was not a certain Miss Virgil Kaslana who was stopped by such a question, but W...

The latter straightened his body and quietly put down the carton in his hand, tiptoeing to get away...

"You're not the bomber W! He's just sitting in his room researching some new explosives——"

"Forget about researching the formula of explosives, and don't take any safety measures! Just rub your hands in the room! Just forget about rubbing your hands, Aunt Alice, do you know what I saw? She is still lighting cigarettes in the room!!"

“…”

All eyes turned to the American cockroach girl who was about to slip away quietly. The latter seemed to feel the eyes gathered behind her, and her clothes were soaked in cold sweat... However, Miss Virgil's accusation against W still remained not end yet.

"The pile of earth-made explosives was directly ignited several times... I saw that there was only one public toilet nearby, so I had no choice but to throw them all in."

Everyone on the field fell silent, whether it was the Forerunners and Tactical Dolls who were preparing to set off, or the Integration Movement members who were transporting supplies to the warehouse...

"So... Comrade W, your accusation against Miss Virgil... what about her?"

Tallulah sighed and turned to look in the direction of W, only to find that the latter had already seen that the situation was not good and had fled...

...

"So I organized a case of explosion and wounding! Forget it, Aunt Alice, if you don't praise me - you still think I'm a child!"

The Balrog with his hips akimbo pouted, looking at the elder in front of him with some dissatisfaction——

"Uh huh...I take my comment back, our dear little Virgil is not a child...just plain dumb."

Alice rubbed her chin, re-correcting her view of this junior in the family... This made Miss Kiyana look sideways—I suspect that you are calling our Kaslana family stupid.

"I guess what Ms. W prepared should be Originium-type explosives. You can completely use your spiritual power to forcibly block the chain reaction..."

"Even if you don't know this simple technique...it's better to throw Yan Modao explosives into the sky as fireworks than toss them into the bathroom..."

"Uh...."

An embarrassing expression appeared on Miss Virgil's face——

"Forget it, let's not talk about this - this time you are going to attend the Conference of Nations as Kazdaele's main agent. Although Theresa will go with you, she will not attend the conference. Instead, she will complete the meeting with the Pope. Leave after meeting.”

"You will probably be Kazdaele's only spokesperson for the royal court at this meeting. If the heir to the Banshee Royal Court of Rhodes Island chooses not to attend this meeting - are you confident, little Virgil?"

"Of course, old Aunt Alice, you mother-in-law—"

Miss Virgil waved, looking sure confident and slow.

"Ah, by the way - what is the main goal of this Conference of Nations? Isn't it just a bunch of stinky old men sitting in rows on the table talking nonsense, and then fully exchanging opinions, without any consensus at all? "

Virgil, who seemed to have thought of something, looked at Alice and Kiana who were about to board the plane and asked a few words.

"Well... the main purpose this time is to establish a long-term international cooperation organization. To give an example-the natural disaster messengers that are very common in this era and the crisis contracts behind them are an international organization in a narrow sense."

"Hmm...like the United Nations Organization that Aunt Alice mentioned in your Golden Court library?"

Virgil's thoughts turned quickly, and he quickly found a suitable example.

"That's right, the political union of multinationals—if it goes well, things like international messengers, natural disaster messengers, international trade, and even cultural exchanges that don't have clear jurisdiction and rule-making will be standardized, and become a multi-country organization. the international organizations it endorses."

"Hmmm... that's pretty awesome, but it should be pretty good for Kazdel—"

Virgil nodded, seeming to be looking forward to promoting such an organization...

"Especially the International Trade Organization - Kazdaele still lacks channels for communication with the outside world. Trade is the most direct means of communication."

"uh-huh."

Alice shrugged incredulously.

"But auntie, why don't you go with us? There are even a lot of people left here...even Uncle Cosmo and Miss Gracie didn't come with us?"

"Because this meeting is as important as it is dangerous, Virgil—some people hope that such a supranational organization can be established, and some people don't, because it will hurt their interests."

"And when all countries turn their attention to Rutland, some guys who have been lurking for a long time will take the opportunity to jump out and wreak havoc."

"Like Chernoborg?"

"Yeah...Chernobog-Ursus is someone who can't ram it into a border city or outpost in Great Yan or Kazdel, and start a new war for it."

"Someone has to sit here to make sure there is no trouble, and there is more than one—after all, no matter how powerful your uncles, aunts, and grandparents are, they are not superhuman, they can take care of them all."

"Wait, no one from Rutland will come to make trouble?"

Virgil showed a surprised expression...

"Yes...and there will be...but my assessment is that they can try...most of your uncles and aunts will meet in Rutland by then."

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