CHAPTER XLIII

Flying in Gensokyo isn't really a big deal, and everyone in the world thinks so - this conclusion is based on the premise that flying in the sky is a living thing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As a result, the large pieces of iron, which now appear to be stumbling in the sky, have received a great deal of attention. Just now, there was a passing goblin that happened to be flying in the sky, but it was knocked down by the other party, but fortunately it didn't cause any damage......

"What did Rinnosuke Mori do?" In the cockpit, Ge Yiwei manipulated the holographic keyboard suspended in the air with almost crazy hand speed, "Why is the programming language of the stability maintenance system all messed up? What the hell is this thing doing!"

"I can't care about it so much!" Ge Yiwei made up his mind, then pulled open the cockpit canopy and shouted loudly outside, "It doesn't matter who it is, squeak if you can help!"

"Are you in any trouble?"

"Ah, that's right! Mori Kinrinnosuke's half-stability maintenance system collapsed! I need to use the backup system to restore it after landing!Hey, the head maid of the Red Devil Pavilion?" Ge Yiwei looked at Sixteen Night Sakuya flying next to him, "Can you help?" I will turn off the flight system in a while, can I ask you to let this big guy land smoothly when the time comes?"

"I think you can land right now. Even if you fall from this height, you shouldn't have any problems. ”

"That's right, I won't have a problem, but I'm sure a big hole will be smashed out of the street! Recently, the shrine's finances have been very tight, and if there is a deficit again, my boss and I will have to starve for two months!

But before I starve to death, I guess I'll be beaten to death by my boss first.

"Oh, is that so?" the head maid nodded, "Please hold on a moment, I just saw Tsuika in the tavern, and she should be able to land this machine safely." ”

"Ah, that drunkard...... Wait, Miss Maid, your ability is to manipulate time, right? Why can't you help?"

"I'm sorry, but my abilities really can't help in this situation. I'll come when I go. ”

"Trouble!"

Ge Yiwei got back into the cockpit. Now, his mission is to make sure that the big guy doesn't cause any additional damage before the ghost arrives, and at the same time repair the stability maintenance system as much as he can in his own right. Theoretically, the backup system can only be used if it is landed and safe, and it will take almost an hour.

"Sure enough, karma has been tried and tested, and in the first mutation, I deceived Mori Jinrinnosuke so many things. This time, he was struck ......"

Luckily, the tavern isn't too far away. It didn't take long for Tsuika to be called over by Sixteen Nightsaki, and the incident finally ended smoothly with Aka's strength and density manipulation.

"I really didn't expect that Miss Ibuki's strength was not very strong, and even then, I couldn't completely lift the Z-50, so I finally used density manipulation to create an air cushion......

"Ahh......h Let me drink two hundred more jugs of wine, and I'll ...... Sure...... Definitely lift it up, with one hand!"

"I guess I haven't fully recovered from my injuries last time, right?" said the head maid on the side, "In the last battle, Suika was seriously injured, wasn't she? ”

"And then if you want this guy to recover, you have to drink. Sure enough, as the information says, ghosts never lie? This guy is even more unconscious than he did at the shrine, and his tongue is a little bigger. Ge Yiwei sat in the cockpit and started the recovery process, "But I remember that the information also said that she can destroy Youkai Mountain by herself, is this true?"

This is what the other party said personally, and it should not be wrong. The head maid replied in the affirmative, "As you said earlier, ghosts never lie, and this is a well-established fact in Gensokyo. ”

"That's really strange, a ghost who can destroy the monster mountain was actually seriously injured in a battle with a regiment and a battalion?" Ge Yiwei completed the last step of the operation, jumped out of the cockpit, and watched the fragrance that swayed back to the tavern gradually faded away, "This doesn't seem to be quite reasonable, right?"

"Are you pretending to be stupid? Or, trying to get out of the weakness of Monster Mountain? If it's the latter, I'm really sorry, because I don't know either, otherwise I would have been able to say, 'I can destroy Monster Mountain by myself.'" ”

"No, I didn't mean that. Ge Yiwei shook his head, "It's not good to talk more." Is Miss Sixteen Nights going to buy something?"

"The Red Devil Pavilion has run out of flour, so I need to buy some more. ”

"So let's go by the way, and the flour at the shrine has run out. But why do you feel like you're more approachable now?"

"Sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

Literally. The last time I went to the Red Devil Pavilion, I obviously felt a lot of pressure. The two men began to march in the direction of the flour shop, "Could it be that something good happened today?"

"Not really. When I was in the Red Devil Pavilion, I was also in charge of security, so it was necessary to be vigilant against all visitors. ”

"Guarding work? shouldn't that be red...... Shouldn't it be her responsibility to be red?"

"You're talking about China, right? She likes to sleep so much that it doesn't really work. ”

"Seriously, I hate the use of other people's names as nicknames...... Ah, I don't think I'm qualified to say that kind of thing anymore...... Did the eldest and second miss get injured in the last battle?

"It's just a magic overdraft, and you can recover after a few days of rest, and you don't have any serious injuries. Thanks to your command. ”

"Don't thank me, my command can be said to be full of flaws. In the end, it was just a difference in strength that overwhelmed the other side. ”

"Everyone can see that it is because of your command that Gensokyo's losses are kept to a minimum, isn't it?"

"Looks like I'm working...... That's good, at least," Ge Yiwei sighed softly, "everything you have paid can be exchanged for something." ”

Then, he looked up again: "The grain store is here." Boss, are you there?"

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"So I'm really sorry, Yulin, please make me make amends......"

"Didn't I say it all? It really doesn't matter. Wang Yulin, who was sitting opposite, had a crying and laughing expression, "The nature of your work is special, and I can understand it." ”

"No, cheating on women is definitely a serious crime, please make me make amends! Please say it, what do you want me to do!" Ge Chengzhi said with the momentum of giving up everything, "As long as you can say it, I will definitely do it!"

"Hey, it's too much, isn't it?" Wang Yulin picked up the coffee, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But you actually lied to everyone for so long, do you know how fierce the people in the class cried at your funeral? For the sake of this, this matter really can't just be settled. So be it, as a punishment ......"

Ge Chengzhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"You have to show up at a class reunion!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Good. Ge Chengzhi gritted his teeth, "I'll take a gun with me, and I'll commit suicide immediately after I show up!"

"What are you thinking!" Wang Yulin leaned over and knocked the other party's head hard, "Won't you put on makeup? You should have learned the disguise technique, right? Besides, didn't Zhuang Yu ask you to help say hello? What were you going to do before?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Send a letter to the past. ”

"Look. It just so happens that you are in Zhuang Yu's ...... How about participating as a distant relative? Just say that Zhuang Yu can't come to participate because of personal reasons, but she still cares about her classmates, so she let you come. ”

"If you can recognize me wearing a mask, what evidence is there that no one else can recognize me with my makeup?"

"Ah...... That's a problem...... That's good. You," Wang Yulin pointed at the other party, "One more layer of identity, how about my boyfriend?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Why can this identity resolve the crisis of being recognized?"

Ge Chengzhi's soft words made Wang Yulin's face suddenly red: "This, you don't have to worry about this, all in all, I can ...... if I can."

"Ah, Mo Fei, Yulin, you've actually been crushing on me, and the whole class knows about it, but I don't know? So, when you find someone who is very similar to me in every way, it is easy to dispel their suspicions?"

"You...... Don't think about it, you bastard!" Wang Yulin hurriedly put on her white coat again and stood up, "I'm leaving!"

With that, she rushed out of the room in a hurry. Ge Chengzhi looked around, then raised his palms and began to break his fingers one by one. Breaking the fifth root, Wang Yulin reappeared at the door:

"This is my room, you should go out!"

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Russia. Osipovich.

Zhuang Yu sat in the bar, fiddling with his nails a little bored.

The bar was clearly not as clean as Ge Chengzhi's one in France, with cacophony of music resounding throughout the hall and countless men and women dancing wildly under the lights. On the other side, young men and women are playing awareness games or taking electronic drugs with consciousness helmets that are banned from being remanufactured or sold by the United Nations. There are all sorts of holographic screens floating in the air, and they follow their owners everywhere, occasionally turning red with a glitch, showing a huge "glitch" in Russian, provoking a curse from a man or woman.

Twenty years ago, when this region was part of Belarus, such bars would not have existed here. It's not that the Belarusian government is well governed, but that at that time, it was on the front lines of the war with Russia.

At the same time, it is also the last front line for the defense of Minsk.

Behind prosperity there is darkness. Although he has not been an agent for a long time, Zhuang Yu still understands this truth.

"Do you like war, miss?" a Russian phrase sounded in the background. Zhuang Yu turned his head and looked at the person who spoke: it was a tall and thin man in a black trench coat.

"I don't like it, but it's not a hate. Also replied in Russian, Zhuang Yu began to switch to English, "Are you the one sent over there this time?"

The other party smiled, nodded, and came out of his mouth in fluent Chinese: "We may be better to talk in Chinese." You should know that the Chinese of Russians has never been very good. To introduce myself, my name is Christian Ludwig. It's been a pleasure working with you. ”

Zhuang Yu put down the nail clippers in his hand and stretched out his hand: "Zhuang Yu." It's too chaotic here, let's change places. ”

"Of course. Please follow me. ”

Following in the footsteps of the other party, the two eventually came to a restaurant that was deserted.

"This place is really broken. Sitting in his seat, Zhuang Yu complained, "Is your stronghold?"

"Such a young lady, it shouldn't be too long to be in the industry, right?" Christian took off his trench coat, hung it on the back of his chair, and sat down as well, "Even if it is, will I really tell you?"

"Just ask casually, the habit I developed since childhood can't be changed. Do you think I'm going to take your answer seriously as an answer?"

"Ah, that's right. I'm really sorry," an apologetic smile hung over Christian's face, "Seeing that you are so young, I can't help but think that you are not very experienced. ”

"That's normal, no need to apologize. In addition, it is true that I am not very experienced, but that does not mean that I am not capable. ”

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, that's a good saying. ”

"Don't say anything more about flattery. Symbolically ordering a cup of coffee, Zhuang Yu went straight to the point, "Let's exchange information first." ”