Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

"Don't mess around. Dealing with her is really beyond your ability. Instead of accepting punishment, you might as well practice more. There are some problems with the way you exert force. You should work harder on this aspect... and you are obviously an agile fighter, but it turns out that your agility is used to quickly block knives for others..." Feng Ling was a little amused when she said this.

The Originium skill that Li performed with the help of equipment turned out to be a shield type.

He really brought the characteristics of the "death soldier" to the extreme.

"This is the meaning of my existence, and... I am deeply proud of it." Senomi put his hand on his heart, spoke seriously, then lightly retreated to the door, saluted Feng Ling again, and closed the door.

"Then..." Feng Ling looked at the white-haired Kuranta girl who was holding onto her arm nervously. "Now there are only two of us. You can't escape from here. Jump into the storm behind you. Your body will only last a few seconds before I break it into pieces. I interrupted your suicide attempt just now. I think it will be difficult for you to have the courage to do it again in a short period of time. In that case, let's talk first?"

Although the girl was nervous, she had to admit that Feng Ling hit her pain point.

The first effort is strong, the second is weak.

After her determination was interrupted, her desire to survive was indeed greater than her urge to die.

But she didn't want to speak easily.

Otherwise... I always feel that I am too cheap...

"The Platinum Lord of the No-Head Alliance - Xintelaiya. She was once active in the arena as a competitive knight with outstanding strength, but she was never given a title due to the manipulation of the Business Union. In the end, due to some strange combination of circumstances, she was semi-forced to embark on the path of a professional killer."

Feng Ling casually reported the information of the girl in front of him.

Xintelaiya didn't know how much value she had in Fengling's eyes, but it was obvious that Fengling came prepared and even had some information about the internal situation of the Wuzhan Alliance.

Will the Supervisor betray the Wuzhou Alliance?

Or... does this foreign idol girl have other channels?

But no matter which one it is, it is not good news for Xinteleya... This means that the information in her mind may not have any value in Fengling's eyes.

"Little Pegasus, although you are a killer who hides well, your subtle eyes, unstable body, and various details are telling me that you are nervous." Feng Ling chuckled, and her smile softened at this moment. "It is impossible for things to end peacefully at this point. Since you want to live, why don't you try to speak and please me?"

"I don't know what to say..." Xinteleya's expression was somewhat unwilling, and even more desperate. "When the order to 'assassinate Feng Ling' was handed to me, I was destined to have a difficult ending. What I didn't expect was that... I even lost the qualification to end my own life with my own hands."

"I'm in a situation where I have no choice. We do have different positions. If we meet in a coffee shop on a street corner, I might even treat you to a cake or something." Feng Ling still had that indifferent look with a gentle smile and a cheek in her hand. "Let's talk about something else. Your arrival did surprise me a bit - I really underestimated the bottom line of the Business Federation."

"...From my perspective, your tolerance and forgiveness will only make those crazy capitalists more aggressive and use the opportunity you gave them as a test. This time, it was me, the Platinum, who came to greet them...next time, I don't know what it will be. It could be two Blue Golds with a cleanup team, or it could be a huge black iron arrow coming towards us."

Xinteleya seemed to have some complaints about the organization she belonged to.

"The above... When I said it, I had already cut off the path to return to the Wuzhou League. Hmph... Never mind, it has come to this point, I don't think I have anything to fear, the worst that can happen is that I can complain a few words to satisfy my urge to talk, and then die in peace."

"You don't seem to like the Wuzhou Alliance?" Feng Ling asked softly.

"I may not like it, but my job is my job." Xinteleya had a clear understanding of her own actions. "I have stained my hands. I am destined to be with these people in Casimir, or I will go to the wilderness and become a bounty hunter. But no matter which one I choose... the filth on my hands will only increase."

As Xinteleya continued her narration, the tension gradually dissipated.

She thought back to the flowers she held in her hands.

She recalled cheering for victory under the spotlight.

Although she now knows too many inside stories and understands that the glory in the arena is not glorious, but to her who was ignorant at that time, it was the most precious wealth.

Xintelaiya opened her hand and placed it in front of her eyes.

Although there were some marks left by years of pulling the bowstring, they were still a pair of delicate hands of a young girl.

But, in his eyes, this white hand... was covered with bright red blood.

Red until it dries up and turns black.

"I said... Can you give me a flower after I die? I'm afraid there will be nothing in front of my grave."

Xinteleya felt as if she was relieved, and at this moment she even felt that she could laugh, so she asked Feng Ling like this.

"Hmm? Since I asked you to please me, you just arranged your own funeral? This kind of joke is a bit cheap to me." Feng Ling felt a little displeased.

However, at this desperate moment, the girl in front of him instead burst out with her inner light, which made Feng Ling feel that she had not actually chosen the wrong person.

The platinum throne of Xinteleya is worthy of carrying a small hoe!

"The first choice."

Feng Ling pointed behind Xinteleya.

"Behind you is my storm. If you jump into it, everything will end for you. But if you still have the slightest desire to live, pick up your bow and arrow and come to me."

This is the only final chance that Feng Ling will allow Xinteleya to freely decide her own life and death.

Xinteleya picked up the bow and arrow and silently put it behind her back.

She...did want to struggle a bit.

I just can't bear to die in such a miserable way...

"Very good. Then, you no longer have the power to die in front of me at will. You have only one way to go, which is to join my camp."

"Now, I'll let you make a second choice."

Feng Ling sat up straight in her seat.

With her left hand, she casually picked up the arrow that Xintelaiya had just shot at her and spread it flat in her palm.

In his right hand, a bouquet of white roses appeared out of thin air, dyed black - the Black Knight Rose.

"Take something from my hand. From now on, it will be the rule for your life."

"Arrows, or flowers."

"Choose."

Chapter 483 Flower Language2024-03-19 16:00:02

Arrows and flowers?

Xinteleya looked at the white fox girl in front of her.

At this moment, she was solemn and serious, no longer showing the playfulness and indifference she had just shown when facing the enemy.

The arrow that had once slipped out of her hand with such fatality.

That bouquet of Black Knight roses exuding a faint and charming fragrance.

Without hesitation, the white Pegasus girl grasped the bouquet and held it in her hands.

"You really don't hesitate at all. You don't seem to plan to delve into the meaning of these two things?"

Although Feng Ling was sighing, the other party had made a choice, so -

The arrow in Fengling's other hand was completely crushed into pieces by the storm in his palm.

"【Tonight, the Platinum Lord dies】"

"【From now on, there will no longer be a platinum throne named 'Xintelaiya' in the No Heir Alliance】"

As Feng Ling finished speaking, Xinteleia, holding flowers in her hands, couldn't control her tears for some reason.

The tears rolled down the corners of her eyes and dripped onto the bouquet.

It was as if something had been removed.

But he carried something on his back.

only……

This thing on my back makes me feel very safe.

"Then, Sintrea, [from now on, you will be just my knight]. Just like the path you have chosen."

Feng Ling stood up from her seat, and slowly picked up a complete Black Knight rose from the bouquet with her jade fingers, and gently placed it between Xinteleya's hair.

"You are the knight who came from the hurricane to protect me. From now on, you belong to me. You protect me... and I will protect you."

The flower language of the Black Knight Rose echoed in Xinteleya's ears.

"It's my honor..." Xinteleya knelt on one knee with the etiquette of a knight. She had almost forgotten the action in the corner, but now it seemed like an instinct.

He took Feng Ling's hand and kissed the back of it, "My lord."

"We have no pasts that intersect, but from this moment on, I will step into your life. Serve me well, my lovely little Pegasus."

The wind chimes gently stroked the short ears on Xinteleya's head, and the faint golden light was a blessing to her.

The storm outside the Bell Knights dissipated.

Feng Ling flew up from the window and stayed in mid-air with his arms folded.

"Tonight's visit is very tiring. Please go away, guests. Come back next time if you have anything to do."

The sound of the wind chimes was not loud, but it was carried by the wind and reached the ears of the evil guests who were staring at their building.

After saying that, he returned to his room.

Feng Ling then felt that the surroundings had truly become peaceful.

The fact that the wind chimes were intact was enough to prove that the Wuzhou Alliance's plan had completely failed.

At this moment, Feng Ling did not clear out the spies around, so naturally she had given enough face. If she continued to be aggressive, it would be shameless - Feng Ling had given three chances and could do what she said, but without Zhou Meng, it seemed like a villain had succeeded.

One chance has been used up. If you make trouble again, you will have to use up the next chance.

"Really? How exaggerated can this be? I just spent money!"

Feng Ling kicked the broken glass on the ground angrily, cleaned the ground, took out a small hammer skillfully, knocked the broken glass window clean, and then quickly covered the window with white paper, "Let's have someone replace it tomorrow!"

Looking at Feng Ling's cute and adorable appearance, Xinteleya was silent.

Which one looks like a real wind chime?

And...the action of pasting the window paste looks very skillful, obviously it has been done many times.

"Okay, at least the things are packed, and there's no need to worry about broken glass scratching others." Feng Ling sat down on her mattress, pointed at the bed and chair beside her, and said to Xinteleiya, "Sit down, since we are all family, don't be so reserved and polite. Now is not the time to work, and it will be tiring to keep a tense face."

"Um……"

Xinteleya was still a little uncomfortable with it, but she still sat down obediently as Feng Ling said.

"I know you still have a lot to say, and you can ask anything now." Feng Ling hugged her tail and looked at the very obedient little Pegasus in front of her with a smile.

The three sentences of his own, each word of which was a prophecy, were not disturbed at all and were completed naturally.

It's even smoother than lily of the valley.

This shows that... as a platinum champion, Sintela is still quite miserable...

Not many people really know her, and not many people really care about her.

Letting go of the past and opening up the future, it was so easy for Feng Ling to make it come true... In the social circle she was in, Xinteleya's life was like a rootless duckweed that could disappear in an unknown corner at any time.

"What would have happened if I had just chosen the arrow?"

Xinteleya did not regret the path she had chosen instinctively, but she was just curious, if she had not accepted the bouquet, how would Feng Ling treat her?

"It's okay. The only difference is that you will go from being a Platinum of the No-Heroes Alliance to my Platinum. I will let you do the dirty work, but... compared to the No-Heroes Alliance, the treatment here will be better, and the work pressure will not be that great." Feng Ling smiled and said the two paths she had just prepared for Xintelaiya, "At least I won't let my people be sacrificed at will."

"The Helmetless Alliance will not let you go, nor will they let me go. Next time, there will definitely be a large number of cleanup teams attacking. Even if they cannot kill you, they will definitely use every possible means to eliminate a traitor like me." Xinteleya took off her longbow and stroked it gently. "I cannot guarantee that I can survive such an attack."

"Them? They won't target you."

Feng Ling's words at this moment made Xinteleya feel very surprised.

Feng Ling's smile turned mysterious. "I've said it before, the Platinum Lord is dead, and you, Xintelaiya, are just my knight. This is an established fact, and no one is allowed to change it. Wait a moment, go out for a walk, and maybe you'll understand what I mean - well, it seems you don't need to go out."

"Boom, boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Feng Ling said a little louder.

Senomi opened the door and walked in slowly.

"Senomie? What's the matter?" Feng Ling asked with a smile.

"The storm outside has dissipated. I just came to confirm your safety... From the situation, it seems that I don't need to confirm. Do you have a backup plan?" Senomi looked at Xinteleia with surprise, "I didn't realize that there was still someone guarding the master. That Bai Jin... It seems that you have dealt with her. Well, good night, master."

After Senomi finished her greeting, she closed the door again.

???

Xinteleya's expression at this moment was already a little horrified.

She looked towards the door.