Chapter 63: Matsushima Murtos
No one knew what Valkyrie meant, and maybe only Valkyrie knew what she meant at the moment.
The four of them waited quietly by the sea, like watchmen by the sea, quiet and peaceful.
If it weren't for the blood dripping from the ground and the smashed telephone pole behind it, the picture would be truly beautiful.
At this moment, the Meteorological Monitoring Bureau in Kyoto is in ......
"Hurry up and forecast the location of the hurricane! If this hurricane had entered the shore, it would have caused great casualties! The public official, who thought he was wearing a black suit, shouted with a very anxious face.
The faces of the people around him are not very good, their hands are constantly busy working, and a few people are staring intently at the wind level index on the screen.
At this moment, the wind level has reached level 11, and it is clear that there is a trend to continue to rise!
"Hurry up and contact the TV station and convert all the programs into weather forecasts to predict that this storm is about to make land! Fast! The man just now had an extra document in his hand, frowning and directing the group of people around him.
In this busy figure, there is an extremely quiet figure, this quiet figure like water, in this busy room, it is extremely prominent.
The man was cross-legged, leaning back in a chair, with a piece of chocolate in his mouth, a cup of coffee in his left hand, and a fashion magazine in his right hand, looking very quiet.
"How can there be such a sudden phenomenon? If there were, we couldn't have predicted it! It's really careless! The man paced back and forth in the room, his face very anxious, he had been able to accurately predict every time a storm had struck before, but today was a very exception.
"Matsushima people, don't worry, this is not a sudden phenomenon, there is no harm." The person holding the coffee swallowed the last bite of chocolate, took a sip of coffee to moisten his throat, and said in a flat tone.
The people around heard the words of the person sitting on the chair, and the movements in his hands instantly stood still for a second, this person was just a newcomer, but every time the forecast was very accurate, more accurate than the technology of the Forecast Bureau, and even accurate to the second, what this person said was almost incomparable in the hearts of everyone.
Seeing that the people around him stopped, Matsushima Cangsheng's face changed instantly, and he roared angrily: "Leave him alone!" Go ahead! ”
At the sound of an order, no matter how much the people around him trusted that person's words, they continued to work again.
After that, Matsushima Cangsheng's eyes were directly fixed on the man drinking coffee, and said coldly: "Murtos, don't be misleading the crowd with evil words!" Now this is a sudden phenomenon, otherwise, we would not have been able to detect it! ”
Murtos didn't pay attention to Matsushima's words, just looked at the magazine in his hand intently, and didn't speak.
Looking at Metos's arrogant appearance, Matsushima Cangsheng's fist was already clenched, he really couldn't get used to Metos's arrogant appearance.
Murtos is a person assigned by his superiors, and when he came, he did not come with the identity of a member, but with the identity of a technical adviser, and the identity of this technical adviser is considered to be the same level as his director, and even in some places, his own director is not as powerful as Murtos.
This Murtos showed his ability to be a technical consultant as soon as he came, every time he did not test the technical prediction, he was very accurate, Murtos gradually became the focus of everyone's eyes, and Matsushima Cangsheng, the director of the bureau, was gradually forgotten in everyone's sight, so being ignored was a fatal blow to people like Matsushima Cangsheng, who were very good at work.
After staring at Murtos for a few seconds, Matsushima Cangsheng's clenched hand gradually loosened, he knew that he couldn't do anything to Methos, because last time he saw Methos solve a group of social gangsters who bullied girls by himself, this skill is really clean and neat, although Matsushima Cangsheng has practiced karate by himself, but in comparison, his own attack ability is not enough in front of Murtos.
"Director Matsushima! Ink Advisor! The hurricane is gone! A staff member who was staring closely at the wind level above suddenly shouted.
"What?!" Matsushima's eyes almost didn't pop out and disappeared?! How could this possibly go away? How could a force 11 wind disappear in an instant?
"That's the truth in front of you." Murtos still held the magazine in his hand, did not look up, and said lightly, although Murtos looked a little unapproachable, but the eyes of the people around him were full of admiration for Murtos.
"But......" the technician's tone changed abruptly.
"But what! Hurry up! Matsushima scratched his scalp and asked anxiously.
"Yes!" The staff responded, and then said: "But a huge white ball of light appeared on the seashore!" The energy emitted by this ball of light is not solar energy! ”
"What?" Matsushima Cangsheng listened to the words of the staff and felt confused, the sudden disappearance of this hurricane was enough to shock him, but what the hell is this white ball of light now?
"This is the ball of light." The technician flashed the screen and zoomed in on the screen, revealing a white ball of light about ten meters in diameter.
Matsushima Cangsheng pushed away the subordinates who were blocking the other side, propped his hands on the table, squinted at the huge white ball of light, and his eyes were slowly full of doubts.
"Huh?" Murtos took down the magazine that was hidden in front of him, and smiled slightly, this slightly curled arc, as if thinking about something interesting, it was obvious that Murtos was very interested in this matter.
The magazine that covered his face in front of Murtos had been taken away, and his face appeared clearly in front of everyone.
Light blue long hair, straight hanging down at the waist, tied with a belt, the face is very moist, the bridge of the nose is high, a pair of red phoenix eyes look very seductive, as if there are endless cherry blossoms blooming inside, with a white bead on the earlobe, there is a light blue forehead on his forehead, which complements his hair.
"This is interesting...... One more person. Murtos pursed his pale pink lips and chuckled, his voice so weak that only he could hear what he was saying.
"This ball of light! What is it! How could it suddenly appear! Matsushima stared at the ball of light, not knowing what to say.
"The power of the gods ......" Murtos looked at the seemingly small ball of light in front of him with fiery eyes, and whispered.
There was a vague hint in this tone, and Murtos was excited.
"Huh?" Matsushima listened to Murtos's words, didn't hear what Metos said clearly, turned his head and asked.
Murtos waved his hand and said lightly, "It's nothing." With that, he continued to lift the magazine up, covering his beautiful countenance.
"Weirdos!" Matsushima scolded secretly and didn't say anything more.
By the time Matsushima turned his head to look at the screen again, the white ball of light had disappeared without a trace, and the seaside was still calm without any accidents.
"It's really strange...... Matsushima stared at the screen, silently annotating for more than a minute, and the only sound left in the whole room was the breathing of the people around him, and nothing else could be heard.
After looking at it for a long time, there was nothing else to discover, and Matsushima shook his head helplessly, so he had to give up.
"Let's disperse, each of them will return to their posts, and the emergency forecast will be lifted." Matsushima waved his hand, signaling everyone to disperse, rubbing his temples with his own hands, feeling a little dizzy today.
Matsushima walked to his seat, as he felt like he needed a little rest now.
As soon as he sat down in the work chair, a voice came: "Director Matsushima, then...... Do we still need to inform the major TV stations? ”
Matsushima Cangsheng listened to this person's question, and he was really angry.
Did this person not see the situation clearly or did he mean something? I was finally able to sit for a while and close my eyes to recuperate, but now it's okay that there is another person.
"No need! Get out and get out! Matsushima waved his hand impatiently and said in annoyance.
Seeing that Matsushima Cangsheng was so bored, the little employee also trembled and exited Matsushima Cangsheng's workshop, gently closed the door, and left the room quickly.
"Interesting, it's so funny......" Murtos couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the area where the ball of light had just appeared on the screen, as he spread the magazine on his lap.
This time the laughter was so loud that almost everyone within two meters of Murtos could hear Murtos's words.
A man turned around curiously, looked at the magazine in Murtos's hand, and turned his head in an instant.
Murtos looked at the strange appearance of the man, then looked down at the page of the magazine in his hand, and closed it in an instant.
There's nothing else on this page! It's a beauty contest!
Murtos suddenly felt a wave of embarrassment, from the root of his ear to his forehead, really embarrassed.
'Misguided...... Misguided. Murtos patted his head and said helplessly.
As he spoke, Murtos closed his eyes, and his whole spirit seemed to be in another world.
Ten seconds later, a loud voice came from Matsushima's studio: "That's right! Send someone to check it out! Let's take a field trip and see what happened! ”
Although Matsushima Cangsheng is a little blindly arrogant, but in terms of work, he is still very attentive, and there are some things that ordinary people are not as good as Matsushima Cangsheng.
"Yes!" A group of staff members got up and nodded, and then several people set up a temporary investigation team, and walked very quickly out of the door carrying all kinds of instruments.
Matsushima Cangsheng listened to the response outside and the noisy footsteps, rubbed his temples and said to himself helplessly: "Really, this kind of trivial matter still has to let me instruct, they are all old people, and I really don't know what I have learned after so many years here." ”
Rubbing and rubbing, Matsushima fell asleep deeply.
Seaside......
Amamiyasuke's head rested flat on Valkyrie's lap, and the breeze blew through Valkyrie's hair, giving off a faint body fragrance...... This aroma is not a perfume smell, but Valkyrie's own smell, not how fragrant it is, but it makes people feel very comfortable, similar to the fragrance on Hevaler's body, but the fragrance on Valkyrie's body is more calming.
Valkyrie's hair hung down on the tip of Amamiyasuke's nose, and a refreshing aroma entered Amamiyasuke's nostrils.
"It's so fragrant......" Amamiya suke felt the refreshing aroma and subconsciously said.
Looking at Amamiyasuke lying on his lap, Valkyrie chuckled twice, then reached out and stroked Amamiyasuke's forehead.
Valkyrie's hand was cold, and it landed on the forehead of Amamiyasuke, a person with a positive physique, like a piece of ice, cold, and stimulating Amamiyasuke's head.
Valkyrie looked up at the sky in the distance and chuckled softly, "It's time to wake up, otherwise, if someone finds out, no one can escape." ”
As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed from Valkyrie's hand, and Amamiyasuke's whole body suddenly stirred, and his eyes suddenly opened! A chill visible to the naked eye burst out!
The temperature around Amamiya suddenly dropped by three or four degrees...... However, with a wave of Valkyrie's hand, the temperature around him returned to normal.
Amamiyasuke's eyes gradually returned to clarity, and his eyes looked intently at the hand on his forehead, and the familiar, moving face behind the palm, and the eyes that were as holy as snow.
Three seconds later, Amamiya suddenly jumped out of Valkyrie's arms!
He took two steps back and said vigilantly, "Valkyrie!" What the hell do you want to do! ”
Valkyrie's hand always maintained the posture of stroking Amamiyasuke's forehead, and waited until five seconds after Amamiyasuke left, then slowly retracted his hand and smiled: "I'm not your enemy, I'm your friend." ”
Her smile is so touching that it's hard to figure out what Valkyrie is thinking, but Amamiyasuke knows that behind this touching smile, there is an extremely terrifying strength.
This strength can make the two fighting gods who have lost their minds all return to calm, how terrible this power is, Amamiyasuke didn't think about it anymore, it's terrible, that's right!
"If I wanted to kill you, I could have killed you now, there is no need to explain so much to you, am I right?" Valkyrie continued.
Amamiyasuke's hand gradually relaxed.
"Yes, her strength is so strong, if she wants to kill me, she can kill me now, there is no need to explain so much to me...... Thinking about it, Amamiya Suke gradually figured out that Valkyrie really seems to have no reason to be an enemy of himself, because he is just an ordinary person, and Valkyrie is the goddess of fate in Germanic mythology.