Hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor, and Sun Wuru saw that the doors on both sides of the corridor were opened in an instant, and all the members of the Lost Oasis walked out.

Zhong Liwang used his gift, and even the wall breaker hidden in the wall was instantly found by him.

It's 8:37 a.m., just two minutes after the end of the meeting.

"Quick, ready, we're going to church." Zhongli Wang appeared in front of everyone: "The battle of the Alps is over, and we are going to attack the church today." ”

"Today?" Su Jun subconsciously looked at the time: "Why is it so sudden?" ”

"Other countries have made a decision." Sun Wuru was already wearing his battle armor, and pulled Lin Qionglu behind him: "The Federation has signed the wartime regulations and issued a warning to the Black Tower. ”

"All in all, on the way." Zhong Liwang beckoned everyone together, paused for a moment, and then said, "This time will be dangerous. Make your own decisions, and we'll meet in the hall in six minutes. ”

Hearing this, the chair-bearer's face suddenly became unsightly. The others dispersed in a hurry, and went back to their rooms to quickly prepare. After a few days of rest, my bones were soaked and rotten, and now is a good opportunity to move my muscles.

As for the fear of death, they really didn't seem to care.

But the chair bearer is different, and there is hardly any danger in the task given to him every time. When it comes to warfare with armies, the boon of being able to swap places has a huge advantage.

But this time, it's the church.

Looking at the empty corridor, the chair holder walked slowly to the room, sighing.

"Where did Kyosuke Uehara go?" Zhongli didn't know how many rooms he had turned over for a moment, the building was completely owned by them, but Kyosuke Uehara didn't stay in his room, and he didn't open the communication.

"He's in the restaurant." "Friend" said it through Sun's ruthless mouth.

"Did you take our surveillance?" Zhongli looked at Sun's ruthless eyes, and there seemed to be another small eye flashing in them.

"Zero doesn't have enough computing power anymore, you should know it yourself." "Friend" said: "In order for this mission to be successful, we will be responsible for the entire combat process. ”

Zhong Liwang didn't say a word, sighed, and strode towards the restaurant.

Since he sold the camp of "Zero" in Russia a few days ago, the Hermitage has taken advantage of this to gain a lot of wealth, and he is also eager to try the next plan. But the Lost Oasis is bitter, two days ago, Zhongli Wang just received a message from T, and the follow-up technical support for them may just maintain ordinary communication.

"Friends" successfully planned everything for Wu Tiancheng to help the Lost Oasis plan everything, so that now they can even receive messages from "friends".

Walking into the restaurant, Sun Wuru and Zhongli Wang saw Kyosuke Uehara wearing a battle armor and untied helmet, and was eating in a big gulp.

The luxurious European restaurant is filled with the smell of Asian pickles. Kyosuke Uehara holds a bowl of clean rice in one hand and pickles from a porcelain plate with chopsticks.

The pickle was the only thing he brought out when he left his small building, and it was also something that was 3D printed back from his hometown.

"Whether the Alpine battle is won or not, it always has to be fought." above

Kyosuke Hara was not in a hurry, and on that ordinary Asian face, he was seriously chewing pickles: "You guys, I'll finish this bowl of rice at the end." I won't bring the rest of the pickles. ”

Zhongli Wang breathed a sigh of relief and sat down across from him. Since Kyosuke Uehara has already put on his armor, he should be able to fight directly after eating this bowl of rice.

"I remember when I invited you, in South America." Zhong Liwang looked at Kyosuke Uehara eating hard and sighed.

"You're confused, you went back seven years." A few beads of sweat oozed from Kyosuke Uehara's forehead, he looked quite military when he ate, and in less than two minutes, a large bowl of rice was served with pickles, and he ate it all like this.

"That's who I am now." Zhong Liwang corrected this rather chaotic time relationship.

"I mean, if you go back in time, you will only have memories and information from that time." Kyosuke Uehara wiped his mouth and said, "Even if it seems that you are now in history, but after so much time, you are no longer the Zhongli Wang who invited me. New ways of thinking and habits can affect your memories, and you may even forget why you invited me in the first place. ”

Zhong Liwang may not have expected the other party to feel his gift so clearly, and the authorities are confused, and he has even ignored this error.

People always believe that their memories are correct, after all, they don't remember what they forgot or ignored, but in the eyes of others, they can remember the difference between before and after their change.

"I just remember that I invited the last ninja of the Uehara family in the Sun Country, and you also awakened the gift." Zhong Liwang frowned.

"I looked through the information, and in my opinion, there is a gift, there is the Uehara family. There have always been gifts, but I'm really the last. Kyosensuke Uehara seemed to think that the dish was a little salty, took a sip of weak tea, and said, "It's like this jar of pickles, the last one." ”

His eyes fell on the empty bowl stained with vegetable juice, and the contents were all eaten by him.

"This is not a life-and-death battle." Zhongli looked over and said, "If you encounter absolute danger, according to the rules of the Lost Oasis, you can leave first. I say this to everyone, although I am here, T is still there, and she will help you. ”

"That's why I said you forgot." Before Kyosuke Uehara finished hearing what he said, a smile appeared on his face, and he put down the teacup: "Think about it carefully, what did you promise me at that time?" ”

Zhong Liwang frowned and thought for a moment, then stood up with his hands on the edge of the table: "What I promised you is the opportunity to assassinate the world's top powerhouse. I should be not mistaken. ”

"Yes, that's what I said, but that's not the attitude." "I've been training in Norway for almost 20 years, and you've been out there for 20 years, and it's exhausting. I'm sharpening my sword, and you seem to be curling the blade. ”

"Please teach Mr. Uehara." Zhong Liwang's tone was respectful, he needed to go back seven years to find the twenty-year-old assassin, which meant that his age was not much different from Zhong Liwang.

This sentence seems to have been brewing for a long time. Kyosuke Uehara is usually not good at expressing himself, and no one knows what he is thinking. But this faint sense of strangeness made him a little confused. He has hardly visited Kyosuke Uehara since he came to Norway, and this companion is the most important part of his plan, if

Something went wrong with him, a mistake he couldn't accept.

Machines can't be counted into human hearts, and neither can Zhongliwang. Being able to command these dozens of law enforcers is not a high level of emotional intelligence, but just like the impact of these law enforcers on the battle situation, a small conversation may also affect the mood of this companion.

"The more terrible the enemy you kill, the more prepared you must be to die. A true ninja will not prepare himself for a way out. Kyosuke Uehara said, "You didn't have it back then. What I see in your eyes is absolute fanaticism, but now, you're worried. ”

"For the ultimate purpose, we need to keep the seeds. Even the church and George were just one of the stumbling blocks. Uehara, you've got a good point. ”

"These are two things." Kyosuke Uehara seems to want to dwell on this issue today: "I went to the court with a mortal heart, but not to die." I haven't had the opportunity to do a few missions in my life, and I've been incognito in Norway for 20 years just for this battle. ”

"Not this battle." Zhong Liwang persuaded, "George is not our ultimate goal. ”

"It's the same battle." Kyosuke Uehara was angry and slowly stood up. In the interval of digestion, his movements are not too fast: "The meaning of life is to consume it, not to forcibly hold the fleeting bubble in your hands." This may be a departure from the idea of ninjas, but I don't think there's anything wrong with that. All the Uehara ninjas in the past, for the sake of their monarch, need to abandon all self-esteem and remain incognito until all the secrets are returned to the monarch intact. But alas, my monarch is no longer here, and I am the last ninja of the Uehara family and my own king. ”

After saying this rare tirade, Kyosuke Uehara's nano armor immediately covered his face, and he probably won't take it off again until the mission is over. The back of the battle armor was already loaded with enough food, and he didn't choose to bring his own exclusive equipment box, and what Wu Tiancheng made for him was also a set of wild survival equipment that could be fully mounted on a pair of battle armor.

"I'll go there first, I went to the island of Great Britain two years ago, and I know it well." Kyosuke Uehara said: "Wait a few more hours, and the national-level shield will be opened, and then I won't be able to find a good position." ”

After saying this, Kyosuke Uehara completely shut his mouth. Walking out of the restaurant, he quickly disappeared in front of the eyes of the two, and he couldn't even hear the footsteps.

"You're not stopping him?" Sun asked ruthlessly.

"He's right." Zhong Liwang sighed: "This is also the most suitable way for him to fight. All I can say is that I'm glad I have the same purpose as him. If I were on the opposite side of Uehara, I don't know what would have happened. ”

"He just said his sovereign, who is that, isn't it you?" The "friend" can still spare the energy to talk: "I have almost no information about this person after his seclusion. ”

"Sovereign?" Zhong Liwang frowned and looked behind him, and after a while, he said, "If he didn't hide anything...... The person he was talking about should be his mother. His mother died very young, and the jar of pickles he had just eaten should be the last jar his mother left behind before her death. Because he was still a child when he made it, the portion was very small......"

Before the words could be spoken, the hallway began to be noisy again. Everyone had already prepared and gathered in the dining room, interrupting Zhong Liwang's words.