Tyra, your ancestors are back!

Virgil is not interested in what the latter is thinking at the moment, she just needs a practical reply. The Balrog Lord who wandered out from the reception decided to have a good taste of the local special desserts of Lateran, and give his own Cheap sisters bring a few...

However, this did interrupt or call Ms. Sereya's consciousness back... She silently watched the Sarkaz Maharaja in front of her call the waiter Li Boli from the shop without any airs, and it took him several hours. Desserts are ready to take away....

"Well, why don't you prepare a copy for Logos...he's still autistic upstairs...by the way, bring some for Theresa—"

Just like the older elders in the family when I was a child... Seriya immediately included Ms. Sarkaz who was thinking about it in front of her as an old grandmother—anyway, Sarkaz only looked young, maybe she was already hundreds of years old. Thousands of years old.

Ifrit's life under her and even Rhodes Island's name probably won't be too bad... It should even be said to be better than Rhine's life...

Serena, who had made a decision for herself in her heart, was preparing to wait for the arrival of the other two guests——

"Hmm - you seem to have made a decision?"

Virgil, who flipped through the menu of this dessert shop, noticed the slight change in the expression of the Vaifan in front of the table, and raised his eyebrows in surprise...

"You are a bit incredible...Your Excellency Virgil."

"Of course...abandoning my stable job, or even leaving my hometown, just to take care of a subject that should be a live experiment in a laboratory—I don't think most people would make such a choice..."

Virgil shrugged his shoulders, took the packaged dessert bag handed over by the clerk, raised his hand and made a cross beside him, opened a miniature space opening, and stuffed the bag completely...

"Uh, a space technology?"

Seeing the "little magic" performed by the Maharaja Sarkaz in front of him, Saria poked her head curiously——

"It's almost... Let me tell you what you think. If you really want to leave the Rhine Life, I don't actually force it. Everyone has their own ambitions... Maybe you will have a better development in the Rhine Life , and there are also some interpersonal relationships that are difficult to let go..."

"——But if I were to treat that child, I would definitely take her away. I will not let her go back to Colombia until she has the ability to protect herself."

"The conditions you proposed are really loose...Your Majesty, although I personally don't have any prejudice against Sarkaz—"

After listening to Virgil's conditions, Saria breathed a sigh of relief——

"Researcher Hemer and I will apply for Rhine Life's resident partner in Rhode Island Medicine, so that we can stay on the Rhode Island for a long time to take care of Ifrit, and that child is already a severely infected person with ore disease. ..."

"No...it should be only me, Hemer is more likely to choose to jump directly to Rhode Island Medicine and stay by Ifrit's side..."

"It seems that Rhine also has a guy in his life that you can't let go of...Ms. Serea."

Virgil shook his head slightly - looking not far away, it was a Li Boli woman and the "goal" of this trip... They are heading in their own direction at the moment.

"Oh, right... Let me just ask - Rhodes Island International Medicine...should be a regular pharmaceutical company?"

Ceria, who seemed to have thought of something, asked cautiously...

"Why are you asking this question all of a sudden...?"

Virgil thought about the business scope of Rhodes Island Medicine, and her expression was also a little weird, but she hid it well, at least Serea in front of her didn't see it...

"I saw your company's advertisements for recruiting critical-type operators and medical researchers in Colombia. The ratio is at least 3 to 1...?"

"Ah... this? After all, the headquarters of Rhode Island Medicine is the USS Rhode Island... It's normal to attach importance to the security department."

For this, Ms. Virgil chose to laugh, and took all the commissions on the island, especially the operators who were commissioned to fight, and greeted them all over her heart.

Don't ask, it's just an itchy hand and want to fight.

★ Discord War★

Chapter 322 Rutland is calm and nothing happened in Rutland

As long as everything goes according to plan, everything is calm in Rutland, nothing happens in Rutland——

At least on the surface, the weather was fine, as Rutland always was. …

"This is UMP404 belonging to Team 45, and I'm already in place—"

However, beneath the calm, there is an undercurrent...

Rutland City Underground Area

Three tactical dolls in different costumes are shuttling through the passage at high speed—thanks to Rutland's emphasis on the entire mobile city, even the underground passage that has been unused all year round maintains the most basic cleanliness and lighting. As for avoiding the three dolls who were chasing something, turning off their own smell simulation system.

"HK416, report the progress of your team—"

"Still searching, the target is very familiar with the underground terrain of the city, and has temporarily thrown off our pursuit."

"Received, Ms. Tina has asked Rutland to close all the access gates and upward passages that can be left underground in the D6 block. The target cannot escape-the suspect must be captured alive."

"learn--"

"Don't kill him with a single shot - we want to live, starting with Rutland's foreign reception work, a large number of anonymous volunteers and temporary work passes were stolen, lost, and there was a large influx of floating population enter--"

"According to information provided by Rutland Notary, our goal is to acquire one of the buyers of these lost bearer passes at a consciously high price, to capture him alive - if not possible, to smash his brains to test his brain. Pheromones."

It seemed that he was worried that a teammate who had always been bad-tempered would not leave ashes on the opposite side if he fired Gauss rays or plasma, so UMP45, who was performing a mission in another place, gave a special warning.

"Got it—to be alive, or with intact brain tissue."

Miss 416's eyes became serious after repeating her request - and another sentence Miss 45 added at the end completely ignited her fighting spirit...

"By the way, the AR team was also pulled over to help - M16 they are chasing another buyer in the next area...don't lose to that guy, my dear Miss 416."

[Sister, 45, you sell us! 】

Seeing the change in the vice-captain's expression, the faces of G416 and UMP11 who followed 9 turned green—they knew why Ms. UMP45 didn't personally participate in the hunt this time, but went to carry out fishing law enforcement.. .

If I can't catch this guy today, I don't think I can go back to the top from the underground area——

Family members, the vice-captain is an overtime maniac, who knows? !

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Rutland, aboveground block—

"Tina, are you there—"

"Your direction at two o'clock, the top of the white clock tower... No suspicious targets have been found on the street—"

"How many resources we can draw."

"Only me and a standard humanoid team were deployed for this operation, equipped with standard street fighting equipment and melta explosives-and you'd better not let them use explosives, or even fire, the Lateran side does not want us to be in the meeting Cause panic before it starts."

"Stealth, huh?"

Pulling off the icing, stuffing a lollipop into her mouth, the UMP45 shrugged, she had already noticed a guy on the street poking around...

"Secret Operations, Guards Officer."

"The third street light on the left, at the entrance of shop No. 105, a male Luper with indigo hair color, a purple T-shirt, black trousers, dressed as a tourist - can you observe it?"

"Indigo hair color, male Lupus, tourists - confirm the target...Guard officer, he is not within my shooting range, I can only use a high-altitude drone to monitor for you, and I have marked it for you On the holostat."

"That's enough, Mr. General who is 1.5 meters... We are here to "fish"-there is no reason to throw the detonator directly..."

Looking at the fancy dress, as if I was a tourist on vacation, a virtual arrow-shaped indicator suddenly appeared on the head, UMP45 whistled.

"If you mention my height again... UMP45... No, dear Lady Leia - I will remove your legs and replace them with toy wheels, and I will take a photo with you and post it permanently on the intranet commemorate...."

"Uh... I took offense, my dear General..."

Listening to the sinister voice in the communication, and being called by her real name by her colleagues, Miss 45 had a stiff expression and quickly confessed.

"Hmph—he started to move, and the target's information has been compared with Rutland's city entry registration."

"The traveling merchant from Leitania is registered as Wang Ergou...?"

The voice stopped abruptly in the middle of the reading——

"I think... I shouldn't have to read it. The city gate of Rutland just let people in because they look like people?"

"Which Leitanian is called Wang Ergou??? At least he must be from Yan Kingdom?"

The voice in the communication is of course full of anger and despair - the outrageous behavior of the Lateran people seems to have exceeded Miss Tina's cognition...

"Maybe people really think this name is normal?"

The corner of UMP45's mouth twitched when he heard the name——

"Don't care about the name—general, did he have any companions when he entered the city?"

"Yes, a few employees who helped him - it seems to be a small company or organization..."

"Understood, the subject has begun to move—is there anyone else following him nearby?"

"No—the target is headed towards No. 3 alley. If you are fishing and enforcing the law now, I think you can prepare..."

"Of course, I have all the props ready..."

"A large number of passports without real names equipped with micro-positioning chips...I borrowed the anti-counterfeiting seal from Pope Evangelista XI of Lateran and stamped it for a whole night. ..."

"Build it all night...and still with human form efficiency——"

Miss Tina, who was lying on the tower, twitched her lips——

"Are you really sure you're fishing... and not just throwing a net... Officer Konoe?"

"Of course, Miss General—according to the commander's instructions, there are more than one group of people who came to make trouble this time, ranging from rotten fish and rotten shrimps to some serious organizations."

"Miss Perika should have forwarded the instructions to you for the commander, right?"

UMP45 glanced at the white clock tower in the distance on his right hand with some doubts...

"Preserve the integrity of the Lateran city and the survival of irrelevant civilians as much as possible...Did the consul not expect the order of the entire city to be maintained?"

"Chaos is inevitable, general—no one wants to be exposed at the beginning and become the biggest scapegoat, and at the same time provoke the bad luck of all the countries in the mainland, so they hide well one by one...and the ones we are hunting This one is just the last wave..."

"Tsk, I'm starting to regret that I didn't order a big killer for the town...."

The white-haired 1.5-meter loli muttered on the tower with an ice cream in her mouth.

Chapter 323 Miss Tina's Broken Son and Grandson?

At this moment, Mr. Sangbo is paying tribute to a certain master who can fight all over the world in the furniture city——

ah!Of course, we don't mean his combat effectiveness——

After all, at this moment, the pseudonym Wang Ergou, he is being hunted down by a superman of the old civilization who can make a hole in the white marble wall of Lateran with his bare hands...

"Unlucky! Unlucky! Unlucky——!"

——It’s about the lines.

Crossing the roadblocks, turning over the melon stand, squeezing through the crowd—grabbing the watermelon and the grenade on the fruit stand and throwing them back, ignoring the screams behind him, he buried his head and bravely rushed forward.

He didn't even want to see if the blocking thing he threw was effective-or if he thought about it with his feet, a guy who can drill a hole in a marble wall with his fist would only be able to be blocked by a bunch of watermelons and durians. is the greatest joy....

As for our young and promising businessman from Letania, why was he hunted down by the scary steel man behind... Let's pull our perspective back to a few minutes ago...

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in the alley

"This is different from what was agreed before, beautiful lady—"

The dark alleys have always been the place where all kinds of film and television works hide dirt and conduct dirty transactions-this moment is no exception.

The indigo-haired businessman looked at Ms. UMP45 in front of him with a hippie smile, but his blue eyes showed a slight sense of alertness. The person who had agreed to deliver the goods was not a slightly vicious lady with a scar on her eye.

Although leaving aside the scars on her face, the young lady in front of her was indeed very beautiful - unfortunately her breasts were too flat, which was not his type.

"Plans can't keep up with changes, sir—"

"Mr. Ryder has some more important things to deal with, so he entrusted me to deliver the goods..."

Miss UMP45, who was carrying a box in one hand, spread her free right hand...'

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Ryder? We made an appointment to make sure he was okay today before we met to complete the deal."

In the eyes of Ms. UMP45, this businessman called "Wang Ergou" stepped back quietly, as if to make a distance for his running...

"So, the plan can't keep up with the changes-this is the goods, do you have to inspect the goods according to the rules?"

UMP45 shrugged and handed over the box in his hand——

"No... wait a minute, beautiful lady - I need to make a phone call to confirm with Mr. Ryder, just a moment, it's okay..."

Mr. "Wang Ergou" raised his hand and signaled

Of course...Mr. Sambo, who waved his hand in refusal, soon paid the price——

He narrowly avoided a fist that pitted and cracked the nearby marble wall - of course, it could also be that the owner of the fist never hit his head in the first place...