Come and connect with me!

Fu Hua in the distance was watching her quietly, just like she had been doing in the past few days.

In another city, a light gate opened, and the next second, four people came out.

"Xilin, why are you running so fast?"

Wuming asked as soon as he came out.

"Uh, this is controlled by Xilin. I, I don't feel ashamed at all!"

Kiana denied in a panic.

Her face was now red, her eyes were wandering, and she looked completely at a loss.

"Haha, don't take it too seriously. Life is like this. Problems will always arise unconsciously. Relax."

Soviet Rossiya looked at the desolate surroundings, raised his hands to his eyes to look around, and grimaced in pain.

"Where is that academy you're talking about?"

Kiana fanned her hands to cool her hot face, then she looked at the woods around her and began to scratch her head.

"Um, I don't have any impression of this place..."

Helena.meta reached out and tapped the SG radar in her hair, instantly connecting to the network.

"Kiana, what is the name of the academy you live in?"

"Saint Freya, the principal is a very short Theresa!"

Kiana looked at Helena.meta's actions curiously, and then the latter blinked and said in confusion.

"I found it, but it's a bit far from here. It's in another city. Hmm, it seems our location is a bit off this time, but it's not too far. If you take a plane, it will probably take less than 20 minutes to get there."

The moment they were connected to the Internet, Helena.meta immediately prepared a plane ticket for Kiana and created a virtual account under the name of Tianming. After she got 1 billion US dollars from it, she prepared complete identity information for the three people except Kiana.

"Me? Hey, aren't you guys coming with us?"

Kiana looked at everyone, including Soviet Rossiya, and saw that no one thought there was anything wrong, so she panicked.

"According to the plan, Kiana, you need to hide first. We cannot be exposed, and then..."

"Then find Otto and kill him together!"

Kiana quickly finished the rest of her words, her face frowning.

"Well, can you please hurry up? I don't have much confidence in myself."

Lurking and stuff sounded cool, but after the excitement wore off, Kiana lost her confidence. As the type who talked in her sleep at night, she really didn't have the confidence to keep a secret.

"This will take some time, Kiana."

Helena.meta said with a troubled look on her face.

"You know, there is no man named Otto Apokalis in this world. There is no such person on the Internet. Obviously, this person is very cautious, or he was already wary of this when the Internet did not exist. It is extremely difficult to find him just by using the Internet."

She has hacking skills that are among the best even among ship girls, but even so, she can't find something that doesn't exist on the Internet.

"Eh?"

Kiana made a bitter face and looked at Wuming pitifully.

"Then how long do we have to wait? Don't wait three or four years until I become an S-rank Valkyrie, and you still haven't found Otto's whereabouts?"

"Not really, but you don't have to be too impatient. We will find him as soon as possible and destroy him together. Kiana, let's work hard together!"

Wuming saw Kiana's distressed look and couldn't help but touch her head. The originally fuzzy white-haired ball also rubbed his palm shyly.

"Well, I believe the Commander... But what should I say when I get back?"

The head-patting attack is very effective, but Kiana's face will be full of lack of confidence.

"Just...say that."

An hour later, in the principal's office, Theresa, who had secretly put three layers of padding in the chair, frowned and asked the red-haired woman in front of her.

"Did she really say that a fellow named Walter sent her back?"

Chapter 581 What is a mysterious organization?

St. Freya Academy, as an institution for training Valkyries, has beautiful scenery, excellent academic atmosphere, strong faculty, and 100% promotion rate. It is located on the edge of a prosperous city, which not only ensures that students can travel conveniently, but also can quickly support nearby cities and bring all collapses to justice. It can be said that it has all the qualities of an excellent school. As a talent delivery agency under Tianming, confidentiality measures are also in place to prevent all outsiders from entering.

Therefore, the moment Kiana returned, the leader of the Anti-Entropy Alliance, the teacher of St. Freya Academy, the First Herrscher, Walter Yang, got the news immediately.

"Really? I actually got myself into trouble for someone I don't even know."

The young man pressed his eye sockets in distress. He was not handsome, but had a kind look. Even at first sight, he gave people the impression of being honest and loyal. But other than that, there seemed to be nothing special about him. As a history teacher, he had taken root in this school by relying on his duties and decent knowledge. Even as one of the few male teachers in a girls' school, he surprisingly gave people the illusion that he was not noticed.

"So, our leader, have you noticed any changes in Kiana?"

"No, she is definitely hiding something, but it shouldn't be anything too serious. She just insisted that I took her away. It seems that the person she trusted knows a lot about me."

He paused and asked hesitantly.

"Does Siegfried know about this?"

"We didn't notify him on purpose, but on that morning, a mysterious number called him and told him about it. Then, an hour after we got the news, Siegfried also disappeared and we haven't been able to contact him until now."

Walter Yang's brows suddenly knitted together.

"I see. Besides that, are there any changes in the organization?"

"Nothing has changed. Apart from the lack of funding and some factions being dishonest, everything is calm."

Even though he was just facing a communicator, he seemed to see someone's vague dissatisfaction and quickly changed the subject.

"Then everything is fine, right? Well, I'll hang up now. I'll treat you to a meal when I get my salary this month. Bye!"

Without waiting for a reply from the other end, Walter Yang hastily turned off the call and sighed countless times.

"I get a headache when I hear the word funding!"

Compared to the influence of Destiny Radiation in almost all fields, Anti-Entropy lacks too much, and the numerous factions within it often make him, the leader, feel under great pressure. However, he cannot leave at this time. Otto is not trustworthy. Now that there is no sign of the other Herrschers, the Second Herrscher is the biggest destabilizing factor. He cannot stay too far away, otherwise if something goes wrong, the consequences will be something he cannot afford.

“Let’s wait and see…”

In Saint Freya's dormitory, Kiana also returned to her room. As soon as she opened the door, she jumped onto the bed and rolled around with cheers.

"I'm still used to sleeping in my own room!"

The people near the door blinked, all of them having a lot to say.

"Kiana."

Mei Raiden called out hesitantly, she slowly walked into Kiana's room, and sat down beside her bed with a heavy heart.

When they first met, she was ecstatic and extremely happy about Kiana's return, but now that she has calmed down, she feels that Kiana is not being sincere.

"Mei!"

Kiana heard her call and rushed over as usual, buried her head in her neck and rubbed it hard.

"I miss you so much. You don't know, I have encountered so many things in the past few days. I..."

The corners of Mei Raiden's lips, which were originally slightly raised, slowly fell down as Kiana hesitated to speak.

"I, I promised him that I can't tell him. I'm sorry, Mei!"

he?

Mei Raiden's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Who is he?

"Hey, Kiana, can't we even say these things?"

The red-haired Muryata Himeko also sat down beside the bed and poked Kiana's face with her finger as usual.

"No, no, I won't tell you about this anyway!"

Looking at these companions she had been with for a long time, Kiana was a little shaken, but thinking of the importance of this plan, she could only shake her head firmly. At the same time, she lamented in her heart that she was indeed not cut out to be an agent. Less than ten minutes after returning to the dormitory, many things had been hidden by everyone.

"Okay, okay, I'm glad you're back. But you still have to make up for the homework and classes you've learned in the past few days."

Wuliangta Jizi nodded without surprise, then took out a thick stack of book pages from her bag in a relaxed tone and threw it next to Kiana.

"Don't forget to hand it in tomorrow."

"Eh hey hey? So many?"

Kiana lamented, and then she talked to herself again.

"No, isn't today Saturday?"

"The morning you ran away from home was Saturday, and today is Wednesday."

The red-haired woman raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Kiana who seemed to have a confused sense of time, and reminded her softly.

"My two days off!"

"Idiot Kiana."

The three-no girl with silver curly hair complained quietly at the side, which immediately attracted Kiana's glare attack.

Muliangta Himeko smiled and touched Kiana's head, then stood up and left.

"You guys make your own arrangements. I'll be leaving first."

Leaving with her was the taciturn squad leader Fu Hua, who followed closely behind Wuliangta Jizi like a reflection in a mirror.

As the two left, the original trio became more and more lively, while the ripples caused by the falling stone were still spreading into the distance.

Kiana tried to find a way to have fun while chatting with her two companions. While the teacher was away, she immediately started copying homework. Even though she was tired, she also thought of Commander Wuming who came for her.

I don't know how he is doing now.

Kiana's thoughts did not reach Wuming. He took his two beautiful female companions and booked the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel. After simply rejecting the suggestion of the sexy waitress, he finally had some peace and quiet.

"Comrade Commander, how's that chick?"

Soviet Rossiya winked at him.

"Not very good, her figure and appearance are not as good as Rossiya's."

"Humph."

There was also a hint of joy in the eyes of the northern ship girl, which were as pure as the ice field.

"Hey, Helen, is my request a little difficult?"

After coaxing one, Wuming looked at the other one.

"No, you want to find anti-entropy, right?"

Helena.meta looked puzzled.

"Are you sure it's a mysterious organization?"

"Can't find it?"

Wuming quickly came over and looked at the light screen floating in front of Helena.meta.

"Found one, but not sure if it's real."

Helena.meta read with an uncertain look on her face.

"Liesel Albert Einstein, Frederica Nikola Tesla, and Anti-Entropy will hold their 157th concert in this city tomorrow at 5 pm..."

In Wuming's grown-up eyes, Helena.meta said faintly.

"Tickets are thirty-five dollars, and you can get a handshake ticket for an extra five dollars."

Chapter 582: Kiana's Name in the Dream

In the early morning hours, the crisp sounds of frying pans could be heard again in the dormitory of St. Freya Academy. The tamagoyaki rolls, a favorite of the people of the Far East, were gradually taking shape under the skillful cooking of the black-haired girl. On the square iron, the half-cooked egg liquid solidified little by little, emitting the unique aroma of eggs. After it was cooked, it was carefully rolled into the first layer and pushed to the top. After repeating this several times, tri-color peppers and chopped cheese were added, and Kiana's favorite breakfast was ready.

Cooking was originally just a skill for her to learn, similar to flower arranging and tea art, a means to cultivate sentiment and a distraction from practicing kendo. But unknowingly, in order to make Kiana happy, in her heart, cooking has become as important as kendo.

"Morning, Mei-sister."

Bronya yawned and walked over with her eyes closed. The mechanical half of her body emerged behind her, carefully guiding her, avoiding corners, and bringing her to the dining table.

"Morning, Bronya."

Mei Raiden placed a roll of tamagoyaki in front of Bronya. Seeing her frizzy hair, she habitually took out a comb from her pocket and carefully combed Bronya's long hair into a roll.