Villain in Comics

——What kind of place is a military court? Except for Shumu Suzaku, who will still believe in its fairness, it is estimated that no one will believe it.So, before entering the so-called military court, this is the only opportunity she can take advantage of.

But specifically, how to save it?

Luluzi squinted her eyes, and deep black settled in her purple eyes. Then, she flew past Molimang. She looked at the chess on the coffee table and laughed lightly.

"I didn't expect that the last time I fought against me was Bertolis. As expected of the Knights of the Round Table of the Empire, the analysis is so thorough, hey, I don't know what position she is standing on, such as using Geass..."

Thinking of this, Lu Luzi couldn't help but reach out and touch her eyes.

The cold laughter in the dark night is like the sharp hiss of Ye Xiao.She lay down on the bed, her jet-black hair covered her eyes, and the folds of the sheets spread like ripples—no, are there so many chess pieces waiting for her to use?Ha ha……

After finishing the conversation with Cornelia, Bertolis returned to the palace where she used to live.

The splendid palace, the extravagant taste overwhelmed the warmth that should have existed.Only the boundless silence and coldness remain.What is cold?It belongs to the emperor's family and does not kiss their relatives, and the coldness of the weak and the strong eats.What silence?It belongs to the silence of night without any hustle and bustle, lonely silence.

Monica sat on the edge of the window, Yuehua fell on her blond hair, strands like pearls.

"What do you think?" she asked suddenly.

The black tea on the table is cold.

Bertolis played with King Kuroko in front of him and smiled, "What do you think?"

Monica raised her eyebrows: "I found that you are particularly keen on one thing recently."

"Oh?"

"Play pig eat tiger."

Bertolis hooked her lips and smiled charmingly: "Monica, I think we should change the two sides of this sentence."

Monica's blonde hair swayed, and she sat next to Bertolis facing her.She changed the subject: "Ber Torres, based on what I know about you over the years, you should be trying to use Shuki Suzaku to lure out that Shinjuku commander."

Bertolis' eyes dimmed: "That's right." She didn't say much.

Monica followed up: "If the adults intervene, the chance that 'she' is Luluzi will increase out of thin air."

"However, now is not the time for the adult to come forward. The Chinese Federation is more important than this." Monica paused and continued.

Bertolis nodded: "Indeed. So, I want to give you a task."

"Mission?" Monica lay lazily on the stool, "please, Bertolis, I'm not your knight, wouldn't you let someone else who has been idle for a long time do it? I guess she would be quite happy to accept it. Your commission. Isn't it?"

Bertolis chuckled, like a poisonous snake showing its fangs: "Monica, I never knew you were qualified to refuse."

Monica pouted and said sternly: "Don't you think it would be strange for them to leave like this?"

Bertoria put down her chess piece: "As a Knight of the Round Table, do you think it's strange to go to Area-11 first by the Deputy Governor?"

Monica was speechless, this was obviously intentional.With her relationship with Cornelia, no one dares to say anything when she takes a step forward...

Bertolis said again: "Besides, I'm also very interested in how 'she' killed Clovis."

"How to kill Clovis? Didn't you say it was shot?"

Bertolis didn't answer.

"Well, I've been bored lately anyway. It's no big deal to go ahead of you." Monica stood up.

Bertolis said: "Monica, I think you should know when to ask and when not to ask. The right joke is really funny, but it's not too funny when it's overdone. Is not it?"

Monica was shocked and said, "Yes, woman..."

"When will I be able to get rid of your oppression... I really hope to see Lord Key soon..." Monica complained unwillingly, she also knew very well that Bertolis still has feelings for her now. Be wary, and the approval of Lord Key is the best amulet. As long as you get the approval of Lord Key, then you can live a normal life, and Bertolis will not treat herself like this...

"Your wish will come true soon, but only if you arrive at Area-11 yourself..."

"You mean..." Monica's eyes flashed with a dazzling look.

"Hmm~~~~"

"I'm going to prepare right away and try to set off overnight..."

The cloak fluttered, and in this dim night, the shades were printed with a touch of gray, and Monica prepared as quickly as possible.

The next morning.

Area-11.

The sound of the mobile phone penetrated the eardrum and spread out in the damp room.

Fan picked up the phone, and just after feeding, a female voice that he was all too familiar with came from inside.

"I'm Zero. We will gather at the Tokyo Observatory at 16:[-] today. I have something to tell you."

"Zero!? You..."

"Let's talk then..."

Fan stared blankly at the phone that had made a 'beep' sound, feeling confused.

Chapter [-] zero

Area-11, Tokyo Observatory.

The setting sun in the evening paved the sky with blood-red light, and the woman's tears soon spread across the entire sky.The clouds are either inlaid with light powder or plated with light gold, floating in the sky like cotton wool, layer upon layer, like separated mud, trying to stick together again.The wind was blowing by itself, and the smell of Qing Shi permeated the entire tower, revealing the confusion faced before awakening.

Karen stood behind the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Sapphire blue eyes stared at the twilight sunlight, and the short hair that was usually like a flame was forced to be wrapped in a faint golden haze.She moved her body a little uneasy, and she glanced at the corner of her eyes, just to see a few Japanese dressed in ordinary clothes.

——It's a fan... Karen squinted her eyes tightly, they are here too?

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and the radio station came from the radio station with the words of Miss Broadcasting: "Miss Carlene | Miss Xiudafield, you have something missing, please go to the counter to pick it up quickly. Miss Carlene Xiudafield, you have something missing, please come quickly. Pick up at the counter."

Karen was stunned, and her mind instantly understood what was going on.She walked quickly towards the counter, and winked at a few men beside her who seemed to be immersed in the beauty of high-rise buildings.Immediately afterwards, a big brawler sneaked away from the hall.

Go downstairs, cross the corridor again, and immediately arrive at the counter.

The lady at the counter smiled: "Karen|Miss Huddafield? This is what you lost just now." She handed the black mobile phone...

Karen's hands froze, and then she smiled gratefully: "Uh... thank you."

The lady at the counter nodded, and Karen turned around and walked back.Sure enough, within two steps, the phone rang immediately...

The deep female voice on the phone came as promised: "I believe you have already got the phone."

Karen clenched her fists and lowered her voice: "That's right. What are you trying to do?"

The female voice on the phone was playful: "Now, take the train to Shinjuku immediately."

"Shinjuku?" A gleam of doubt flashed in Karen's eyes, and before she could ask again, there were only beeps on the phone.Slightly pursing her lips, Karen turned her head to look at a few men as if unintentionally, and quickly walked out of the Tokyo observation deck, and boarded the train that had just arrived not far away.

Karen got on the tram, followed by several men behind her.

The phone rang again, and the tram started to move.

- "After the tunnel, you start to look to the left." The woman instructed.

Karen nodded, the tunnel was close at hand.After a brief darkness, she looked to the left.

There are many high-rise buildings, the streets are vertical and horizontal, and the bustling people scuffles can't hide the natural vitality even in the situation of the sunset.

A doubt arises in Karen's heart.

The woman on the phone continued: "What did you see?"

Karen lowered her voice: "The city of Britannia, reinforced and iron mud, is full of drunken and dreamy cities."

There was a chuckle from the phone, and the woman said again: "Now, look to your right."

Karen turned to look to the right.

Desolate.Today's ruins are in stark contrast to what was left in the ruins of the past. The afterglow of the twilight is scattered, like a girl's hair being plucked, messy, but she has to be willing to be messy.The messy face is no longer proud of yesterday.

The woman on the phone asked, "What did you see?"

Carlin's doubts gradually subsided: "Our city, the city destroyed by the Britannia, the lifeless city."

"Now, come to the last car, and I'll be here waiting for you," said the woman on the phone, who hung up.

Karen took a deep breath and turned around slowly. The men on the opposite side who had been following her also turned around.The group walked towards the last carriage, and while they were suspicious, they didn't notice the figure of the girl who was slowly following behind.The girl in white clothes and black trousers, wearing a peaked cap, had a smile on her lips—I never imagined that I had just taken a plane to Area-11, and by coincidence I went to the Tokyo Observatory to see what this place will be like in the future. So much fun happened.Is it fate, or something else?

'Is this the people on the profile?Can't really see anything special. '

Blue pupil swept past the blade-like brilliance, and she suddenly understood why Bertolis asked her to come over earlier.

Following the girl into the penultimate carriage, Monica suddenly found that the surroundings were silent. It was supposed to be full of seats, but there was no sense of anyone being there.With a chill in her heart, Monica felt that the living people around her were like puppet dolls in a toy store, with dull eyes and no sense of reality.Raising her eyebrows slightly, she sensed that something was wrong, so she simply sat by the glass door closest to the last carriage and listened with perverted ears—

"You're... Zero?" The first question that came out was the girl's trembling question.

The corners of her mouth rose a little, and Monica continued to listen.

Then, there was a low-pitched female voice, with a touch of domineering in her tone, like a natural aristocrat, extremely noble.She said softly, "That's right. I am, Zero."

A man's voice suddenly sounded: "Aren't you worried that someone outside is eavesdropping or being discovered?"

Monica's heart moved and her ears stood up straighter, but after waiting for a long time, "Zero" didn't reply.

With a sigh, he had to continue to eavesdrop.

"Why don't you want to look at people with your true face? Don't you trust us?" Another male voice sounded, with a slightly aggressive tone.

Zero said, "What's true? What's false?"

Monica was stunned.

"What is false? What is true?" Zero continued, "Can you guarantee that everything you see is true? Can you guarantee that everything you think in this world is false? No. Because this is true and false. The concept of the man is given to you by yourself. You can't change it, because you have already identified him from the bottom of your heart. You think I don't trust you, that's because you think it's true only when you remove all pretense in front of the other party. But However, you have overlooked one point. What you take off the mask is not necessarily the truth, because once the mask on the surface is taken off, it will only reveal the mask in the deeper bone marrow. Moreover, there is really such a difference between reality and illusion. Does it matter?"

Monica held her breath, she felt the atmosphere in the glass window suddenly become solemn.

"Clovis, I killed it," she heard Zero say.

"If you want to see my true face, I don't care about letting you see it. Just, don't regret it after you see it. I have the power that you don't have. Killing Clovis is the best proof. I Now I ask you, are you willing to follow me? Are you willing to follow in my footsteps, to overthrow the Britannia Empire?" The sentences were sonorous and powerful, and layers of halos flashed through Monica's eyes outside the glass window. Before she could return to her senses, she heard someone start to answer.

"Have we not been..."

"I'm not referring to terrorist activities, but," Zero said after a pause, and after a while, Fang said, "war."

It was as if a thunderstorm fell from the sky, causing the last carriage to fall silent.

Zero continued: "You guys, are you willing to follow me and destroy Britannia together?"

The girl Nanne repeated: "You said...to destroy Britannia?"

"That's right. Destroy Britannia, the root of evil!" Zero's tone was suddenly high, and then he said again, "So, our first task is to stop Shumu Suzaku's death. We need his strength, At the same time, it is also necessary to expose us to the world through this time. Please remember that Shumu Suzaku, but Shumu Xuanwu, the only son of the last Prime Minister of Japan. "