Chapter 216: National Center for the Performing Arts

I went out to eat today, and I didn't come back until half past seven. Originally, I thought I wouldn't write it. But if you think about it, let's write it. There is no other craft, everyone loves to read and I love to write, so that's it

……

At that time, seeing that I was vaguely anxious, Rainey nodded as if he didn't understand, and then asked outside the door, "Who?" "I took advantage of this opportunity to get dressed as fast as I could. Because I was so flustered, I almost put my pants on my head.

"Rainey? I'm Kulishnu, please open the door as soon as possible. There's a task. Taking advantage of this, I turned around, ran for a run, ran to the window, jumped and clicked along the wall for several meters. Only then did he land on the balcony next door, and then he bent down slightly and jumped upward, jumped into the air, grabbed the railing of the third balcony above with one hand, and with a sudden force, his body turned onto the balcony of the third floor. Then I took a deep breath and walked in, and I saw Maria sitting on my bed, holding a lady's cigarette and spitting out a smoke ring.

"Let's get ready." She looked at me and said, "That little widow of yours has news." ”

"Did you find the fireworks?" Hearing her say this, I was shocked, and then I couldn't help but ask.

"Well, I found it. at the National Centre for the Performing Arts. Maria said, "I was kidnapped by a strange man." ”

"Needless to say, let's go." After I said that, Maria nodded yes. Then he walked out of the room with me. Walking down the corridor, I had the courage to ask her:

"What the hell was going on? Why are you in my room? ”

Maria glanced at me, then replied casually, "Come to you, because of the news of your little widow." What's wrong? ”

I basically understood it this time. I secretly thanked Maria for doing me a favor. Originally, according to the general situation, the division of labor between Maria and Kulicino should be reversed, with Maria calling her colleague Rennie and Kulicinu calling her fiancé, who is mine. But here Maria played a trick and changed their mission. to help me avoid one of Kulishnu's rounds.

When I got back to my room, it was clear that Maria had been in the room for a long time. Of course, I wouldn't ask her why she was able to enter my room. So if the subjects were swapped and I heard Maria call for the door in Rainey's room, and then I got up and went to my room on the third floor, then Kulicino must have been waiting outside my room for a long time.

And seeing that no one has come to open the door for so long, Kulishnu will definitely blame me. It's still light. It would be bad if Kulicinu was in a hurry, thinking that something had happened to me, and broke down the door only to find that I was not in the room.

The worst outcome was that my affair with Rennie was exposed, and then Kulicinu broke off with me. At the very least, it was my personal failure, and at the outset, it was the task given by the Norman Empire, and the plan to win over the Brummel family failed. Perhaps it will further affect the Empire's strategy towards France, and if it affects the Empire's strategy, it is very likely that the Empire will lose this world war......

So this result is like what I said before. It's the worst. The first thing that comes to mind is definitely me.

I remember that there was a slip of the tongue before, an iron nail was dropped, a horseshoe was broken, a horse was broken, a horse was broken, a knight was injured, a knight was injured, a message was lost, a battle was lost, a war was lost, an empire was lost......

Seriously, it's a strange thing, like a butterfly flapping its wings in the Brazilian rainforest that could cause a hurricane in Texas a month later. But it's not impossible.

"All in all, thank you." When I realized that I had escaped, I was relieved and didn't forget to say thank you to Maria.

"......" Maria didn't speak, just looked at me. Honestly, I could tell what she meant from the look in her eyes.

"Why don't you go to my room, but to Rainey?"

“……”

So I can't answer this kind of question anyway.

In other words, it feels like these women are getting harder and harder to fool in recent times. Really, this is obviously a world of harmony and friendship, as long as there is no brain-pushing and brainless backward-pushing. Why do you have to think about it--it's you, especially you, Maria.

I complained so silently in my heart, and I rounded out with the dressed Kulishnu and Rennie on the first floor. Then quickly rushed to the Chanel theater. Arrived at the underground headquarters.

"How's it going?"

It was still Kulishinu who couldn't wait to ask.

"The situation is that the other side occupies the State Opera. Miss Hanabi was imprisoned there by that weirdo. Granmar said to us. After saying that, I adjusted the picture on the screen there,

That guy was a humanoid thing covered in black. He wears a black mask with a pointed beak on his face, which looks like the head of a crow. The sword hung from his waist, and his cloak and hat were black. The whole person's appearance feels very similar to the musketeer of the musket era, the feeling of Zorro of Spain. Around him, a group of steam beast soldiers guarded him to the left and right.

"So, folks of the Paris Chinese Strike Regiment. You must have seen this by now. The ominous crow-like man raised his head in a high-pitched voice as if he had actually seen us outside the screen - and then he flicked his cloak and gave way to it. The person behind him was revealed, the North Road Fireworks in a white wedding dress.

"That bastard!"

Kulishnu couldn't help but cry out—it was the wedding dress they wore that day, when they were shipwrecked.

"If you want to get this young lady back, come here - don't get me wrong, I just want you as spectators to have a good look at the play. Sure enough, it would be a shame if there was no audience for such a gorgeous drama. And you, all of you from the Paris Chinese Strike Troupe, are the most suitable audience hahahaha......"

With this arrogant laughter, his image disappears from the picture.