Because of the late quarrel, and the preoccupation with his heart, Olivier fell asleep in a daze until the second half of the night, and when he awoke he was already in his third day, and even Learmey had already gotten up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 He listened and noticed that the house seemed to be a little deserted. I poked my head out, but I couldn't see the way where I usually exercised.

He was a little surprised at first, but after a while he came to his senses, he woke up late, and Lu and Duchamp were already out of the house.

Except for him and Learmour, who was still asleep, only Mura was in the hall, and when he saw him awake, he greeted him with a dark face, "Are you awake?" Hurry up and pack your bags, we're off this morning. ”

"Didn't you decide it yesterday?" Olivier answered, ran into the kitchen, and found that Duchamp had not prepared breakfast for himself as usual, and could not help but be a little frustrated.

Mura stood behind him and whispered, "They're gone." ”

"What?" Olivier felt a chill all over his body, his tongue was a little knotted, and he asked tremblingly, "You mean, they left here while we were still sleeping!" ”

Mura nodded.

For a moment, Olivier suddenly realized that he had been playing the role of a ridiculous clown for so many days. For the first time in his life, he tried to share his life with others and find a real friend, and it ended in such a ridiculous ending. He sat down limply on the edge of the couch, trying to hide his frustration that he had fallen to the ground.

It was as if the goddess knew that he was in a terrible mood and immediately sent an angel. There was a sound of footsteps in the yard, and Learmor pushed open the door, trotted in, and saw that Olivier had gotten up, and shouted happily: "Pack your things, our ship is coming." ”

Olivier packed up what little he had, and followed Learmour to the other end of the alley, where there was a hidden small river. A small passenger boat that could be found everywhere in Julay was waiting for them, and at the helm was a strange young man. When he saw that everyone had boarded the boat, he handed over some things.

Is this a parting entanglement? Olivier thought to himself, but didn't pick it up, and Learmour, who was behind him, hurriedly picked it up.

"This is the key to the hotel room for you, just across the street from my shop. By the way, my name is Ada, and I'm a friend of Styry's. ”

Discovering that the boat's destination was not to the train station, Olivier immediately turned back from the cold hell to the world, and he immediately blurted out: "Styry, why aren't we together?" ”

Ida started the boat, motioned for them to hide in the low canopy of the boat, leaned over and whispered, "He and Lu are busy with some important business, and when it is done, he will be back soon." ”

Important! Olivier immediately understood that they must have gone after the incident again.

After realizing that he was not ruthlessly abandoned, it only took him 0.01 seconds to adjust his mood, and said angrily to Learmu: "It turned out that it was just a change of residence, I thought you were going to kidnap me back without my consent!" ”

Learmel whispered in his ear, "If you're willing to go, we'll be in time to go to the train station now." ”

Olivier rolled his long eyes and decided not to talk to the low-IQ man anymore, turning to look at Mura, only to find that Mura had an extra item in his hand.

"Stellory's Walkman, how did it get to you!" He said as he reached out to fight.

Mu stretched out a hand to block it.

"This is the contact that Styry gave us."

"I'll keep it first!" Olivier said, going to grab it again.

Mura raised his hand mercilessly, nearly knocking Olivier into a fight. The boat rocked.

"I'll keep this thing. Styry left you something else. Mura said, pulling out a tactical force guide from his pocket.

"Old-fashioned stuff, I sent one when I was in the non-commissioned officer school, and it didn't feel very easy to use, and I always felt that I couldn't give full play to my extraordinary potential, so I just sent a few skills and it was dumb." Olivier was dismissive.

"It's not a standard product, according to Stellary, it's based on the 'Luray University of Technology Star', which is specially customized for you, and the performance is far superior to the second-generation tactical guide on the market."

Hearing that it was "specially customized", Olivier's eyes lit up and he accepted this special gift with a smile.

This tactical guide was made by Duchamp in the boring work of processing the Wolf Zero type. In order to cater to Olivier's vision, Duchamp specially made a matte finish on the exterior, with a gorgeous pendant, and adjusted the interior, raised the guide hole to the second level, inlaid with high-end crystals, and carved a rose on the lid, which looks like haute couture.

The shape of this tactical force guide really attracted Olivier, who stared at the shell for a long time before opening the front cover to observe the internal structure. The internal structure of this tactical force guide was surprisingly made into a ring, and the mana chain was 6 rings long. For Olivier, who has the ability to guide resonance, such a spell chain is challenging. He gave it a try, and found that it was extremely handy, and there were many types of spells that could be driven in it, so he couldn't wait to find a place to try it out.

Olivier was so excited that he forgot to continue to inquire about Duchamp's whereabouts. However, a few minutes later, just as Mura was fully prepared for his whim to come up with a spell to set the boat on fire, Olivier put away the tactical guide and asked thoughtfully, "Why didn't Stella just give me the tactical guide weapon, but hand it over through your hands?" Did you two come to some agreement with me and Lemmour behind my back? ”

Mulla used his poker face to hide the shock in his heart, and said expressionlessly: "Don't talk nonsense, it's just that you talked to that extent last night, in order to respect your choice, I had to go to Styry and discuss a safer countermeasure." As a result, we stayed, but only as neutral bystanders, and no longer mixed in, which is not only what I meant, but also what Styry meant. ”

"You've changed your mind? That's a rarity! Olivier stared suspiciously at Mura's face for a long time, but found nothing in the poker face, so he sat next to him and fiddled with the tactical detractor, wondering to himself.

Mura maintained a paralyzed expression, stubbornly resisting the suspicious gaze of Olivier from time to time, and finally, simply pulled out a pair of sunglasses and put them on.

He barely slept last night, combed through the matter from beginning to end, and suddenly found that whether they were going away now or not, the matter seemed to have something to do with Olivier. According to Olivier, Duchamp was born out of the Civil Aviation Association in order to solve the food shortage in Gatapunia, and Olivier is now serving as its chairman. Is this really that simple? How many unexpected things will be involved?

And Stellory, a person who originally felt extremely familiar and knew the roots, suddenly discovered that there was another side of his life that you didn't know or even imagined. The other side of his hiding, unwittingly, has affected Olivier, it has affected Mura.

Mura knew a little bit about Julai's old and gray web, which had little to do with him, but now had to be relevant.

After thinking about it, when it was almost dawn, Mura finally decided that it was necessary to stay in Julaido for a while, and to learn more about the cause and effect of this incident. Before dawn, he went to Duchamp and held a round of secret negotiations, hoping that Duchamp would understand that the matter involved Olivier and that it would have the worst possible consequences. Duchamp's thoughts coincided with his, and the two immediately agreed that since Olivier's long-cherished wish was to stay and witness this event, then let him stay here according to his wishes. However, Dušan was not allowed to take the prince into any adventures or illegal acts.

After receiving this promise, Mura stayed in peace, and several agents of the intelligence bureau were not in his eyes. As a close attendant of the royal family and a famous member of the Empire, he only needs to rely on his status and influence to ensure that Olivier gets out of this matter safely.

He recalled the negotiation with Duchamp, and suddenly remembered that when he went to the basement to find Duchamp, there seemed to be some rifles piled up beside him, and it seemed that there were quite a few of them, and who were these guns for? Could it be that the outlaw road still has hidden hands in Julai?

As he pondered, the boat tapped lightly to the riverbank, and the inn arrived.

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