The soft and thick carpet, following the figure in the aristocratic white dress, Fang Ran held Ling's hand and walked in a corridor on the side of the ball hall,

He was followed by a man in military uniform, apparently an attendant who was there to protect the safety of the woman who was the prince.

All the way to the penultimate room, the maid at the door bowed deeply and then respectfully opened the door, it was still a living room full of aristocratic luxury, and the two attendants stood straight on both sides of the door.

Walked into this room but did not sit down in the guest position, his footsteps stopped at the door, Fang Ran looked at the woman with beautiful white gold curly hair in front of him and turned around, and her blue and clear eyes looked directly at Fang Ran's soft and calm voice:

"I'd like to talk to you alone."

Fluent and accurate Chinese sounded from the mouth of the classical and gorgeous European beauty, and the second the sense of disobedience appeared, Fang Ran's eyes froze.

Because this is not a modern age of pluralistic civilizations, it stands to reason that no one in Italy a hundred years ago should have spoken the Chinese language at all!

So... There seems to be only one answer....

Looking at the clear and beautiful blue eyes of the woman in front of him, Fang Ran, holding Ling's hand, stood at the door and was silent for a moment, and then exhaled lightly,

He took out a pitch-black rectangular card like a magic, lowered his body and winked at Ling and said with a smile:

"Ling, wait for me here for a while, this is for you, a super effective talisman."

He took the rectangular black card from Fang Ran's hand, pinched both sides with both hands, and looked at him with big light golden eyes and nodded lightly, indicating that he knew.

"You take care of her needs and safety, and remember not to let anyone else in."

"Understood, Your Highness."

The snow-white chin tapped slightly, and then she looked at Fang Ran:

"Then let's go."

Then he turned and led him into a door that led to the inner room,

Behind the door was not the room, but the innermost passageway, a narrow corridor that allowed only one person to pass through, followed behind her, and finally came to a door.

I don't know where to take out the copper-colored key, the sleeve is white silk lace, the slender and white palm twists, the decoration behind the door is not very luxurious, but a little simple and calm room, giving Fang Ran an intuition that can connect with her temperament,

This is her private room.

"I'm sorry to meet you in this dress,"

The slender fingers interlaced, and a crisp sound sounded, and Fang Ran saw that the feminine and feminine aristocratic white dress on her body disappeared like an illusion, and what appeared was the white dress that she was originally wearing for hunting, neat and heroic, and somewhat like a male suit.

The tassel of the prince's title, the straight, slender silk trousers are women's high-heeled leather boots, the cuffs are delicately laceed with white folds, and the ornate collar has a bow tie inlaid with an emerald.

Some are like Fang Ran who saw her a hundred years later, but at the moment she has a design that is far more complex and gorgeous than a white suit.

Returning to her original appearance, she looked at Fang Ran and spoke, then put her left hand on her neckline and chest, looking directly at the young man in front of her.

"Before I get down to business, I introduce myself, I am the second prince of the Kingdom of Italy, and at the same time the administrator of the participants in this country..."

"Aurelia Legine."

....

.....

Milan, the street near the ball hall.

In several places more than 100 meters away from the dance venue, they are also standing at a high place where normal people estimate that their legs will become weak when they look down.

Myerson was the first to leap forward, the skin of the Church's voice transmission circle lit up near his ears, and his voice had an irrepressible cold rage.

"It's really a powerless and presumptuous technologist who actually drove that kind of weapon on the streets!"

As for the phenomenon that a moment ago, the fiery steel galloping through the streets, which was clearly not a product of this era, almost caused a riot, Myerson could not bear to order:

"Higg, be tough when you warn, tell him not to be so arrogant here!"

"I don't hate it, but you have to know that the technologist from the Far East is being received by His Royal Highness the Prince at the moment."

Standing on the roof of the building closest to the ball hall, the sky changed from sunny to gloomy, some fierce night wind blew the robes, and Higg, who had a curvature at the corner of his mouth, chuckled with his fingers absently.

What the?

Hearing the unexpected, Myerson frowned slightly, and as he leaped across a street, he stopped at the edge of the roof of a building, then looked in the other direction.

"In that case, there's no need to confirm his attitude."

In that direction, the fiery red Ferrari was quietly parked in front of the door of the ball hall, and no one approached it even if it was extremely curious.

From the other party's flamboyant and domineering attitude, Myerson felt that he had understood that this was an unscrupulous guy.

The reckless use of power to interfere with the real world, and the brazen display of one's own weapons in front of the world, is enough to judge according to the dogma that it is a serious interference with the lives of ordinary people, and mandatory sanctions must be taken!

"Wales,"

Having determined this, Myerson gave the order directly by calling Wales by name.

"Find a way to get the little translation girl next to him to leave, and ensure her safety from being taken hostage,"

"Okay, I see, let that little girl find a safe place to stay."

Standing on the other side of the ball building, Wales, who was also dressed in a cloak, accepted it, and then released a ghost-like creature with a flick of his fingers, and the moment he floated into the ball building, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a casual and playful smile.

"Kesti, you go and stand guard at the door of the ball hall, and if we take action, you destroy his weapon immediately."

"Ahh

The silent and calm woman who carried out the order did not speak, and the white shadow of the rushing robe flew under the gloomy night that seemed to be raining, but Higg, who was watching the ball building, shook his head and sighed with some disappointment.

"If you want to be killed by him with that weapon, you can go up and sit down now."

Myerson's voice sounded coldly in the circle, and when he heard this, Higg still smiled in a debauched manner, feigning disappointment, and said frivolously:

"Ah, forget it, I cherish the beauty of life."

As the words fell, he directly let go of the balance of his body and fell away on his back towards the street...

The sky is getting darker and darker at night, the gloomy darkness is getting lower and lower, and the whistling night wind is getting louder and louder, which seems to have foreshadowed the coming of tonight's unquiet rainy night....