Arknights, are you a good person?

Only Angelina was left standing there.

She couldn't understand why Qi Yuan chose such a strange name.

What answered her was a blazing fire and a huge sword that was unsheathed. The sword was as long as three stories high, and the wind it created when it was drawn made Angelina squint.

Angelina sat on the ground again.

Different from the panic just now, this time she sat there with a hint of relaxation, and even took out some snacks from her arms.

Go to the theater.

"Are you ready?" Qi Yuan looked up and asked Wuyun, who was very close to the Wolf Lords.

Zaro: “…”

Wolf Lords: "..."

The dark clouds stopped.

Countless pairs of red eyes were now staring at one pair of eyes. The eyes that were being stared at were originally full of animality, but now they were filled with doubt and fear. The black mist gathered and fell like big drops of water.

Sweat was pouring down like rain.

The Wolf Lord's private channel was in an uproar at this moment.

"Zaro!"

"You got a behemoth agent!"

The big robot that Nian Qing poured a lot of effort into making is actually a container that can carry the fragments of the Sui Beast. Although it is only a prototype experiment and not mature at all, it has a hint of the breath of a giant beast, which is enough to surprise even the most knowledgeable guys.

After all, the existence of the behemoth is incomprehensible.

It can be a towering mountain or a giant eye living underground. It is an existence called "God" on the continent of Terra.

A giant robot that is five stories tall may not necessarily be a behemoth.

Qi Yuan waited patiently, letting the wolves finish their craziness first.

Agitation, explosions, rising clouds, all kinds of emotions bursting in the dark clouds, the united wolf pack suddenly showed signs of splitting up.

Zaro must die.

And he must be dead for at least thirty years. During these thirty years, he will have to die and be resurrected repeatedly, and then be torn apart by other Wolf Lords until his soul is shattered into pieces!

Only in this way can I relieve the hatred in my heart.

"I don't know when you learned conspiracy and betrayal from our people, and you never get tired of it. Now you are just putting it into practice... Conspiracy, this is a complete conspiracy!"

"You led us to the enemy?"

"Your behavior as a Pero has been exposed. It is obvious that you have become Qi Yuan's hard-working slave."

The wolves were counting Zaro's sins.

Too many to read.

Zaro: “…”

It would be fine if he did it, but the key is that he really didn’t!

He had always wanted to take Qi Yuan's mysterious thing away, and had worked tirelessly, even dying twice. This time he came with his family, really just because he felt that there was great hope.

As long as the Wolf Lords work together, they can take down Qi Yuan.

This is what Zaro thought until he challenged Qi Yuan just now. He never expected that Qi Yuan would directly take out such a big thing.

Where can I reason from this?

"Why didn't you take this thing out earlier?" Zaro muttered to himself, and the dark cloud suddenly became chaotic.

If I had taken it out earlier, he might not have called for help.

"Don't panic."

In a flash, Zaro suddenly thought of something and shouted loudly.

He thought of the bluffing that Qi Yuan was particularly good at. It was just like that last time. While they were chatting, suddenly a black mist rushed out from behind Qi Yuan and enveloped him. He looked very powerful.

Zaro was shocked at the time.

I was also stunned by Qi Yuan's theory of "the master of man".

But if you think about it carefully, the black fog has no other function except making Qi Yuan appear to be equal to the Wolf Lord.

This time, maybe it will be the same as last time...

"He's bluffing again." Zaro gritted his teeth and suddenly said with great certainty.

"Oh?"

Qi Yuan interrupted the friendly exchange between the Wolf Lords.

In a brutal way.

Draw your sword.

He swung his sword, and a towering sword light rose from the ground and shot straight into the dark clouds. The dark clouds formed by the Wolf Lord fluctuated and were separated like waves.

A ray of bright sunlight shines through the gaps in the clouds, like a misty veil, dreamy and illusory.

The Wolf Lords were completely frozen.

Until suddenly there was a cracking sound from the theater not far away, the round dome slowly slid down, revealing a slanted incision, and the stone dome fell on the main road, with gravel flying everywhere and smoke and dust everywhere.

The earth seemed to shake several times, and the vehicles parked on the roadside were immediately damaged, like lotus leaves damaged by heavy rain.

"..."

The singers inside the theater were so shocked by the scene outside that they lost their voices.

Qi Yuan took a look and saw the empty stage. There were Angel Power and Texas sitting in the first row. Most of the audience members were lying down under the pressure of the Wolf Lord. Texas was also supported by Angel Power and looked weak.

Qi Yuan also saw Lady Sicily in the VIP seat.

She was in much better condition, and she could even raise her glass to Qi Yuan while trembling, and drink the cocktail in the glass in one gulp.

"It looks like the plan was successful."

Qi Yuan nodded. He had spent several hours finding the angle for this incision, which resulted in such a perfect effect.

The main purpose is to open the eyes of the people of Syracuse.

392: The Wolf Lord Packs Up and Takes Them All Away (Part 3)

The time goes back to an earlier time.

Bernardo entered the theater, came to the side of Lady Sicily, and bowed humbly.

"How does it feel to be a slave of the Wolf Lord?"

Mrs. Sicily yawned and spoke directly.

"very bad."

As the representative of the Grey Hall, Bernardo also had no problem communicating with Lady Sicily, and was also very straightforward.

Of course, there is a difference between these two types of straightforwardness.

"You don't have to be one anymore."

Mrs. Sicily looked at the air dancing gently on the field and blurted out a sentence, as if she had done nothing but lift a heavy stone.

Bernardo is well aware of that feeling.

Thirty years ago, when the Lady of Sicily was still in her prime, she could do whatever she wanted immediately. No matter how long it took to achieve a goal, there would always be people who would continue to work hard to achieve it. The whole of Syracuse moved forward under her will.

No one has considered the life span of Lady Sicily.

This kind of determination has disappeared with the passage of time.

But today it's back.

"Smart people can indeed figure out many things in an instant, but smarter people know when to remain silent. Bernardo, are you smart enough?"

Mrs. Sicily put one hand in her coat pocket and happily picked up the cocktail on the table.

The name of the wine is Burning Syracuse.

"Madam, I have benefited a lot from your words." Bernardo nodded and suppressed the guess in his heart.

No, it's not just speculation anymore.

This is an established fact.

"I will inform the other family heads in advance and try to make the situation less awkward..."

The major families have been enduring the existence of a Sicilian Lady over their heads for sixty years. Suddenly, when they learn that there is a second Sicilian Lady who is young and strong, their defenses are bound to be broken.

"Madam, will Mr. Qi Yuan be stationed in Syracuse in the future?" Bernardo asked indirectly.

“That’s a gutsy question.”

Lady Sicily calmly put down her wine glass and said, "Putting a Rupert in a cage will only make him gradually become Pero. I plan to let Qi Yuan gain more experience outside. I will be satisfied if he can come back to see me, an old woman, when he has time."

"…Madam is right."

As expected of the Sicilian lady, her method of education is so unique.

However, perhaps only this kind of free-range education can produce such an unconventional and strong person?

I kind of want to throw my own child out to roam free.

Mrs. Sicily sat in the VIP room, overlooking the entire stage. From her perspective, she could clearly see the space on the stage and Penguin Logistics sitting in the first row.

Rather than watching the performance, they seem to want to watch the state of emptiness at all times.

A melodious song rang out. Kong was dancing on the stage and gradually got into the play. The song was also full of emotion. The music critics sitting in the front row nodded frequently and communicated silently with their eye contact.

Enter the scoring phase.

Out of a total of five points, Kongjiang's singing, acting skills, and body movements combined would get four points.

A mellow high note came from deep in his throat. Sora closed his eyes emotionally and sang the anger and jealousy in the lyrics without changing anything. He was extremely devoted.

Until she heard a thump—

Kong-chan was instantly distracted from the role. She opened her eyes while singing in panic and discovered a fact that shocked her.

Why did the audience collapse?

Rupert was in the majority at the scene, and from Sora's perspective, the audience began to fall down one after another after listening to her singing, even Texas was no exception.

Kong suddenly felt guilty.

Those Luper ears of hers are fake!

Just as Kong was hesitating whether to fall down together, Mrs. Sicily's voice slowly came down, as if injecting a shot of cardiotonic.

"Keep singing."

Sora nodded in a daze, and the melodious song once again floated in the theater.

In addition to Rupert, other races accounted for about 40% of the theater's population, and the fact that there was no commotion was entirely due to Mrs. Sicily's words.

Since Kong continued to sing, the audience of course had to continue listening quietly.

The weak Rupers became confused. They were at a loss as to what to do with the trembling coming from the depths of their souls, but they were so weak that they couldn't even stand.

"It's definitely poisoning..."

The gangster boss who had personally directed the poisoning was in tears, never expecting that he would suffer retribution.

However, no one thought of the Wolf Lord. After all, he was a legendary existence. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe in the existence of the Wolf Lord.

Of course, when the Wolf Lord appeared, almost every Syracusan could recognize him.

All of this was cut off by a majestic sword light.

The entire dome was cut down at an angle, like a viewing window, cutting out the battle scene outside the window. Every Rupert who fell to the ground wailing saw Qi Yuan outside and the dull dark cloud he was facing.

"Wolf Lord!?"

If the family members who were suspected of being poisoned were pardoned, they would survive.

"It's fine that Lady Sicily can move and speak... she is Lady Sicily after all. But why is the singer not affected at all? She is obviously also a Luper."