Now Autumn Frost Moon can conclude that this front desk is undoubtedly lying.

But he also understands that the more he needs to work so hard to cover up, the less he can uncover it too quickly.

After all, he was just an ordinary person, and he didn't have the capital to argue with Jinse Company, and he didn't have a legitimate reason to ask Xia Fuli for relevant information.

However, he was still curious.

What happened to Xia Wuli to make the entire company desperately hide his existence?

Why did he block all communication with the outside world?

Is this his autonomous behavior, or is it forced by others?

Qiu Shuangyue couldn't figure it out at all.

But for some reason, a question suddenly grew from the bottom of his heart, constantly touching the most sensitive part of his brain.

This happened and the young god white night ...... Does it matter?

……

As the sky grew darker, Starring sat in the center of the room, using the sunset to polish a knife he had taken out of his cloak.

'Hmmm-' The paper door was pulled open from the outside.

"By the way, can I call you Uncle Shi too?" Elise held a tray in her hand, then turned and hooked the door with her foot.

"You...... If I'm not mistaken, shouldn't it be the daughter of that guy in Rinsi? Starring's head and gaze didn't change because of the comer, but he continued to sharpen his knife and replied.

“…… If you feel like you are. ”

After thinking about it, Xinghuan still continued at the end of the sentence just now.

"Of course I am." Elise put down the tray and brought the tea on the plate to the table one by one, smiling, "After all, I am the only remaining connection between the two of them in this world, so I feel like acknowledging this relationship...... It's also a kind of responsibility and obligation. ”

"Although, I haven't met them a few times, and my impression is not very good." As she spoke, Elise laughed twice.

The laughter didn't sound bitter, but rather joking.

"That's right, that's good, then I think it's more appropriate for you to call me uncle." Xinghuan looked at the sword in his hand, and his expression softened a lot.

"That's fine." Elise smiled, "This can be three words less than the title of Uncle Star Ring, but I still earn it." ”

"So that's what you think?" Starring's sharpening hand stopped and smiled unconsciously.

Then, he stood up and patted his clothes on his body, and turned to sit down at the table.

"So what is it about you that you came to me, right?"

"Hmmm......"

Elise picked up her teacup and nodded.

The heat in the cup rose and filled her face.

"You haven't seen the Hinagami White Night yet, have you?" Her gaze cut through the mist and landed on the star ring opposite.

"I want to say." Before Xinghuan could answer, she said again, "Let's go and see tomorrow's main competition, I want to hear your observations and opinions, Uncle Xinghuan." ”

"Hina God White Night...... ? After hearing this name, Xinghuan remembered what she and Nangong had mentioned to him earlier and night.

Indeed, for now, Star Ring should indeed know something about the White Night of the Hina God first, and this is also a help and means to investigate the White Night of the Flying God.

……

Day 2 of the main event.

On the second day, the enthusiasm of the audience was far less than yesterday, as if the initial buzz was just an illusion.

But Elise knew, and Elise understood, that all this was just appearances.

Those viewers just didn't show their hearts.

Now they are suppressing the hopes and desires in their hearts, waiting for that man to appear.

That's right, yesterday's debut of Hinagami White Night has completely taken away their attention, making the purpose of most spectators come to watch the game has changed qualitatively.

"Even today, the number of spectators who came to watch the game today was three times as large as yesterday......" Elise floated above the arena in a mech, looking down at the crowd below.

If nothing else, when all the battles start to start, the vast majority of the audience will turn their attention to the stage of Hinagami Hakuya.

"But we also have something going on here that I don't know if it's good or bad." Elise sighed.

"yes." Nangong Zaoye, who was flapping his wings lightly, also nodded on the side.

This phrase of Elise refers to the matter of Militus.

Since the winner's bracket of the Jinse Festival is a random match, it is possible that the opponent will be no matter who it is.

And Militus, the chosen one, matched the opponent of the young god White Night.

"Although this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be able to get in touch with the young god White Night, it also represents the burial of Militus's future in the Jinse Festival." Elise sighed, "Are we taking advantage of him?" ”

"It's just a coincidence, we're using a coincidence, not him." I don't know if it's because of the different camps in the Japanese area, Nangong said this sentence early and night without any apologies, "So, what we have to do is to obtain information, so that we can be worthy of Militus's sacrifice." ”

"Forget it, too, it's useless to dwell on these." Elise looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, "But what exactly does Militus think?" I haven't been to see him in the Kamisu group since I saw the schedule. ”

"It's the same after the fight, it's only five minutes before the game starts, it's too late." Nangong looked at his watch in the morning and said.

"And." Nangong turned his head to look at Elise early and night, "Anyway, the Jinse Festival is not a defeat, so you don't have to think too much about it, let alone ......"

"What's more?"

"What's more, isn't this meeting in exchange for a defeat more valuable than a victory or defeat?"

……

Millettus was assigned to the 887th field.

"Whew......" his hands trembled.

"Don't push yourself." Lublum put one of his hands on his shoulder, "I know you're scared. ”

"It's not ......," Millitus forced a smile, "What's that, Warrior Shock." (Note: Warrior Shock is a tremor caused by high excitement when facing a battle or a major event.) ）

"Generally speaking, people who are martial artists are reckless." Darkly glanced at Miletus, then fanned his face with his palm, "Remember to gather more information - it may be a bit ruthless to say so, but because the opponent is him, I want you to know how important this is." ”

"Gathering intelligence? So, it doesn't matter if you knock him down, right? Miletus's body trembled as he looked at the dark fireworks.

"Please be serious, don't flag yourself at this time." Hanabi sighed.

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