Chapter Seventy-Five: Tina Sprunte
Ling Xue scratched her head desperately as if she was crazy, rubbing her smooth hair into a mess, this was impossible to communicate at all, Ling Xue sighed.
"Master, it's not too early, I think it's good to send her to the police station, and her parents will definitely be very worried if it goes on like this." Antlers reminded at the right time.
"That's right."
Ling Xue nodded, turned her head and said, "Listen, Tina, I have realized that ordinary people are completely unable to communicate with you normally, otherwise you will definitely be suffocated from internal injuries, so I have decided to send you to the police station." ”
"This ...... It's kind of ......," Tina's tone revealed embarrassment.
Ling Xue thought she was scared, so she gently rubbed Tina's head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, for ordinary children, the police uncle is still very good at talking." Well, I'll give you my mobile phone number, and if there's anything, you can just call me. ”
Ling Xue reported her mobile phone number to Tina, but Tina's next action made Ling Xue feel that her duodenum hurt.
looked at Tina who turned around silently, "Dididi" silently pressed the mobile phone number he just heard, and then silently called Tina. Ling Xue's brows were constantly beating, but she resisted the urge to go crazy, covered her faintly aching duodenum, and asked calmly, "Why do you have to call me now?" ”
"Maybe the number Brother Xiaoxue gave me is fake."
“……==#”
The world is so peaceful, and yet I'm so grumpy, so, not good, not good.
Ling Xue took a deep breath and silently recited the Pure Heart Recipe (↑) in her heart. Forcing her brows to throb, Ling Xue pulled out her phone from her pocket.
"You can believe it this time." Looking at Tina's back, Ling Xue's eyes turned into a "one" shape.
"Hmm." Tina nodded, paused, and said, "Also, I forgot to mention, in fact, I remember the location of my apartment, which is only a little way from here, so I didn't come here on a bicycle." ”
"You...... I ......" Ling Xue held her stomach with one hand and squatted down, looking frustrated and bent forward.
"Master, you ...... Big husband? (No problem, right?) The antlers were still expressionless, but if you looked closely, you could see that the antlers' faces were twitching in the slightest.
"Leave me alone...... I just have duodenal pain......" A muffled voice popped out of Ling Xue's mouth, which was gray.
"Hehe, thank you, Brother Xiaoxue, Sister Antlers, today is really a happy day." Tina put away her phone, turned around, and chuckled.
"Goodbye, then."
Waving her hand at the two of them, Tina turned and walked towards the city.
"Well, let's go, Antlers, too. I don't expect the house to be tidied up, I just hope that the two guys Mu Geng and Miori don't tear down my house. Looking at Tina, who had disappeared at the end of the road, Ling Xue also stood up and turned her head to the antlers on the side.
"I don't think they will...... Probably ......" Antlers seemed to want to help them defend themselves, but then after thinking about it, he added the word "probably" at the end of the sentence, maybe Antlers also didn't have confidence in the guy who would have a terrible chemistry when the two collided together.
At night, Tokyo is no longer as lively as it is in peacetime, and the streets are quiet and almost empty.
And a girl with pale blonde shoulder-length hair walked quietly on the road in a green lace dress. If Ling Xue was here at this time, she would definitely exclaim, this is not the Tina Sprunte during the day.
"Didi, Didi."
A shrill bell broke the silence.
"Master (master), you've successfully infiltrated the Tokyo area, so let's go and recover the props." The sleepy eyes are still gone, replaced by cold eyes, and the soft tone has become like an indifferent robot, without temperature.
"Tina Sprunte, now I'm going to make sure again. What is your task. Tina's voice came from the phone in a voice similar to that of a middle-aged man.
"Get rid of the representative of the Tokyo area, the Holy Son of Heaven, the Master (master)."
Following......
"I am Ling Xue who lives in seclusion in the snow, and I have accepted the commission of the Son of Heaven to carry out the escort mission."
Qi Wu Zongxuan set the time for the afternoon, so Ling Xue could be regarded as having a good night's sleep and only got up before eating lunch. After eating, he took his two little friends, namely Mibu Asaka and Senju Xiashi, to the place where the Holy Son of Heaven lived, that is, the Holy Residence.
"Please wait a moment in the lounge, Lord Saint Tianzi is having a meeting, and it should be over soon." This bodyguard was the one who blocked the way when Ling Xue first came here to hold a police conference.
Seeing the bodyguard who was already in a cold sweat and his legs trembled, Ling Xue nodded helplessly and said, "I know, I've worked hard for you, step down." ”
"Click."
After the door was closed, the corners of Qianshou Xiashi's mouth curled up and said, "Brother, it seems that that bodyguard still has a big shadow on you." ”
"Well, it's actually quite commendable. At that time, almost all of my murderous aura was directed towards those two bodyguards, and I was not scared stupid, which means that these bodyguards have already passed the test. Ling Xue explained with a smile, and then inadvertently saw a towering tree outside. At this time, because it is spring, the leaves are unusually lush.
Stretching out his hand, he gently plucked a leaf, closed his eyes, and according to the emotions in his heart, he played his favorite grass flute song "Olacion (prayer)" again. ”
Crisp but loud, soft but undulating, melodious but tactful. I don't know when, but at this time, there were three or two birds parked by the open window.
After finishing the song, he opened his eyes again, looking at Mizu Chaoxia and Qianshou Xia Shi with a fascinated look, Ling Xue smiled and didn't speak, just quietly waited for them to come back to their senses.
"Xiaoxue, why do I feel different every time I listen to your playing "Olasion"?"
After a while, Mibu Asaka and Senju Xia Shi woke up, and Mibu Asaka looked at Ling Xue suspiciously.
"I guess it's because of the state of mind. Every day's mood is different, so Ling Xue plays "Olacion" every time has a different taste. Senju Natsuyo speculated.
When he was in seclusion in the snow, he played it once because he had nothing to do, and as a result, he unknowingly used the energy in his body, which led to the sound spreading throughout the academy, and the consequence of this was that the cursed sons of the whole academy liked this pure grass flute song, and then almost whenever he was free, Ling Xue would be asked every day, or begged by the children to come to such a hand, and over time it became a habit.
"This piece was originally called "Olacion". The Son of Heaven walked in from outside the door at this time, with a smile on his lips, and seemed to be in a good mood.
"That's a good sound. Outside the door I listened and indulged. ”
"Lord Son of Heaven." Ling Xue saluted slightly, and the two little loli also put away their casual colors, but turned into strict colors. No matter how casual they usually play, once they get into serious things, the two will become very serious, which can be regarded as the common point between the two people.
"No need to be polite." Lord Saint Tianzi beckoned to the back, and then said, "Lord Ling Xue, we are about to leave for the meeting, so let me first introduce you to the guards who are responsible for guarding the task during the meeting. ”
Da, da, da.
Before she had time to see the person who was coming, listening to the chaotic pace, Ling Xue's brows wrinkled subconsciously. Following the sound, three rows and three columns, looking quite decent, escorts came over. Dressed in a white guard uniform with blue lace, and wearing clothes similar to black hazmat suits.
"Hello, I'm the captain of the guard, Captain Takuto Howaki." A young man with gray hair and oblique bangs flashed a strange light in his eyes, stretched out his hand, and smiled: "I think you are the Snow Hide-sama who lives in seclusion, and you have admired the name for a long time." If there is an emergency, please advise. ”
Glancing at the Saint Son on the side without a trace, Ling Xue nodded, and also stretched out his hand and shook hands with the young man named Howaki Zhuoren.
"Then I'll trouble you, Captain Howaki, go arrange the vehicle." The Son of Heaven smiled.
"Hey, I see." Takuto Howaki nodded, turned and walked out.
"What's wrong with you? Lord Ling Xue"
The Saint Heavenly Son turned his head and looked at Ling Xue with a frowning look on his face.
"Holy Son of Heaven, forgive me for being rude. Is this what your convoy looks like? Ling Xue wondered.
"yes, what's the problem?" The Son of Heaven seemed to be a little puzzled.
"Alas, it's a miracle that you've survived until now, Lord Holy Heaven." Ling Xue covered her forehead and sighed, "It's not me and my initiator boasting, even if I use ordinary people's melee combat, this kind of guard can be killed in a few seconds." If I were a starter, that time would have to be cut in half. If someone wants to assassinate the Son of Heaven, with this kind of half-hung guard, they can only wait for one word, "death". ”
"Open...... Just kidding...... "Hearing Ling Xue flatten his escort team worthless, the Son of Heaven really wanted to say the sentence "You're joking, aren't you?" But looking at Ling Xue's serious face, the Son of Heaven also knew that Ling Xue in front of him didn't joke, at least not in this matter, so the last word "laugh" really couldn't be said.
"Actually, what my brother said must not be wrong." Qianshou Xia Shi said flatly: "Generally, if someone wants to assassinate the prime minister of a region, then his ability will definitely not be low, no matter how bad it is, at least it will not be less than a thousand, and these guys can be easily killed even if they are ranked in the thousandth before." Therefore, my elder brother said that it was a miracle that the Holy Son of Heaven could survive until now. ”
(Thanks to the reward of "Lolicon of the Red Devil Pavilion" and "Prince of You_ Acura", the ribs will continue to work hard...... Ask for recommendation, ask for collection~~~~)