"That's ......" I was a little surprised.

"I'm scared, this is also my trick to press the bottom of the box, and it's natural to be scared." Roberia looked smug - it was a pair of claws made of spiritual power. The odd-shaped weapon is quite a match for Roberia.

"No, no, no." I shook my head, "I mean, since you've used this thing, then I can do whatever it takes." ”

After saying this, I suddenly pulled out the soft sword at my waist and threw it at the opposite side of Roberia - the sword light of the soft sword instantly enveloped Robella Zhou's body, giving her a feeling that she couldn't start, and she couldn't resist.

"Damn!"

But Roberia is still Robella in the end. He is one of the unique geniuses with the strongest psionic abilities in this era. Despite the fact that the situation was so bad, she still chose to resist. A pair of sharp claws went up and down, and he was about to hook the soft sword, but he didn't expect this grasp to be empty-Roberia immediately retreated, but found that the soft sword was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, clinging to him not far in front of him, and he couldn't dodge it.

One move, just one move, and after one move, Roberia stuck to the steel wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

"Fight!" She was distracted, and then she ignored the fact that the blade of the soft sword was about to slash at her, and grabbed at me—and then she felt her arm rise uncontrollably. But it was my soft sword that wrapped around her claws, and then my left hand grabbed her wrists and pressed her against the wall. At the same time, I drew my revolver with my right hand and aimed it at her.

"I won, or I won." I said to Roberia.

"yes...... It's been a long time since I've had this much fun. That's good, you guy. So, as a matter of course, we kissed. Then with a choking sound, I dropped my soft sword and pistol on the ground, and Roberia withdrew his claws, and we embraced each other, clinging to each other, and asking for each other's kisses—and it was a long time before we parted.

"So, what's your answer now?" I then asked.

"I joined the Paris Chinese Strike Regiment...... For your sake. "But if I don't like what happens next, I'll leave here without hesitation," said Robella. ”

"Of course, my dear, but I think you'll soon be completely sunk and never leave here again." After I said that, I kissed Roberia again, and if it weren't for the fact that there were still people waiting for us in prison, maybe we would have been able to snap and pop by now. It's a bit of a disappointment to think about it.

Still, anyway, Roberia got it in the end. The number of people in the palace of the back has increased by one, and the members of the Paris Chinese Strike Regiment have also increased as a result, which is a double win, which is gratifying and gratifying.

So Robella and I walked out like that. After leaving the underground prison, Erica and the others were surprised to see the two of us limping out of each other's arms.

"Huh? What's wrong, Mr. Wright? Did this woman attack you? Kokuli asked, surprised.

"Yes, Wright, your movements were really rough just now, it made people hurt so much~" Then, Roberia took advantage of the situation to hug me, stuck to me, and said this in a very loud voice.

"Ah...... Well, I actually had a discussion with Miss Robella. I won a little by one and a half moves, and then Miss Robella decided to join the Parisian Chinese Strike Regiment. ”

"That's right. Hmph, this woman is really ......" Kulishnu, who had been nervous just now, finally breathed a sigh of relief and came out with a leisurely and arrogant attitude. And listening to her talk like this, looking at her like that, Robella also felt uncomfortable in his heart. The two women who were born with a bad nature glared at each other. didn't say much, but Liang Zi was settled.

"Let's go back, then—by the way, you go first, and I'll go and say hello to the warden." I put it this way.

"They'll come with you. After all, I'm also a party~" So Roberia continued to snort, looking at Kulishnu next to him while snorting, all kinds of provocations.

"Damn—you bastard want to fight?!"

So Kulishnu was rightly provoked. The two of them stared at each other for a while, but in the end they were persuaded by Erica and Kokuliko. In the end, they didn't really go first, but went with me to the warden. After seeing Roberia like this, it was obvious that the warden was a little confused. We didn't stay either. And so I went back to Chanel.

After returning to Chanel, and then going to the underground command room, Granmar meets Robella and bargains again - just because Robella is not released, but released on bail. As a mercenary, his sentence was reduced by ten years for each battle, and he received a special allowance. Speaking of which, the use of foreign mercenaries to fight wars is also a French tradition. Even the Paris Chinese Strike Regiment is not exempt from vulgarity.

After that, Granmar told us about the latest events in Paris, and in recent times, various art galleries, museums and other places in Paris have been attacked. The other party destroyed a lot of paintings and artworks. After investigation, a demonic reaction was found there.

"Could it be that Roberia did it?" After hearing the news, Kulishnu couldn't help but say this. Of course, she didn't really suspect Roberia, she just wanted to take advantage of her words.

"I'm not going to do such a wasteful thing, those works of art are worth a lot of money." Roberia snorted, completely unconcerned about Kulishinu's slander.

Seeing this, the two of them were about to quarrel again, and the others immediately began to fight. It seems that perhaps this model will become the daily routine of the Paris Chinese Strike Regiment.

"So, are you going to arrest that guy next?" I asked.

"If you can, indeed, at least to find out if this incident was caused by a strange person, as it was before."

"Weirdo...... Yes. What is that kind of thing? Roberia asked.

"Anyway, it's your enemy, and we don't know anything else." I say.

"Enemies of the people?"

"That's pretty much how it feels."

"Seems to be a little similar to me......"

"The degree of difference, they kill."

“…… Oh. ”

After hearing me say this, Robella stopped talking, looked at the miniature sand table that was Paris, and nodded: "Next time, the other party should do it in the Louvre." ”