Chapter 634: It's Not Me Who Is Crazy, It's This World!

A delicate and thin figure stepped out of the car, her body wrapped in a wide black military trench coat, and the petite and delicate wind set off couldn't help but be windy. The collar was raised high, obscuring half of the face. The long black shawl hair was brushed behind him, and he wore a military hat on top of his head, the brim of which was lowered to cover his forehead, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, revealing a black blindfold.

This soft girl wearing a military uniform that was two sizes larger covered her face tightly, revealing only a black blindfold with a white one-eyed eye. Looking at the guide mink that flew out of the car and ran to his legs, there is no doubt that the person who came must be the little sister of 'social disorder'!

Seeing Nana wearing a military uniform, getting out of the car, surrounded by a group of black-clad bodyguards wearing sunglasses, Cesar's mind was full of question marks, and the whole person fell into sluggishness. This style of painting...... No, how did a killer become a high-level member of the association? If you want to join, you should also join the Monster Council!

Nana is an autistic type who is not good at talking, even when chatting with the familiar Camilla, sometimes she stammers and her voice is as thin as a mosquito. Stepping out of the car at this moment, her face was all covered in the collar, eye mask, and brim of her hat, and she couldn't see her expression, only revealing a white evil one-eyed pattern, not only did she not see timidity and shyness, but she was mysterious and abnormal, and she was strange and domineering.

Communication barriers, so she never speaks, and the little sister herself has a cold temperament that belongs to a killer. Standing there quietly at the moment. Cesar guessed that she might be too nervous and scared, so she inadvertently divulged her murderous intent and lingered around her for a long time, seeking some kind of psychological comfort. In addition, he didn't say a word, or he was so frightened that he couldn't speak, so he seemed serious and silent. And the evil white one-eyed stared at everyone, which made the miscellaneous fish who originally shouted 'warm welcome' feel terrified in their hearts. The sound is getting quieter.

Intimidated by Nana's killing intent, the cold and mysterious aura spread, and all the miscellaneous fish stammered and no longer dared to speak. The scene of the warm welcome fell into a dead silence, the silence of the pin drop could be heard, the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, and a group of soy sauce parties seemed to be pressed to silence. He kept waving the flag with his mouth in his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

Embarrassment! Too embarrassing! Disgrace! What a shame! Not only was Cesar's 'funeral legion' very uncomfortable, but Lord Kaz felt very faceless, but even the dozen or so black-clothed bodyguards beside Nana were oozing cold sweat on their foreheads, and they were very depressed.

It seems that the aura of the little senior sister is really extraordinary, a nuclear-bomb-level cold field expert, wherever he goes, he will suffer.

"Uh, hehe, welcome Lord Overseer to the 'Funeral Corps'. "There is nothing to do. Kaz stepped out, forced a laugh, and forced a conversation.

Nod!

Nana stood quietly aside, bowing slightly, signaling that she had heard. The kind of big man's reserve and disdain for miscellaneous fish and ants is vividly expressed! Well, Cesar guessed in his heart, Nana's whole body was stiff with nervousness at the moment. I can only move my neck, and I can't even make a 'hmm'.

"That. Shall we go in and inspect it now?" Kaz, who is a mechanic, feels that his forehead is about to ooze engine oil! These big men are just hard to handle, and they have to put on a high-flying attitude. Everyone is made of matter, so why bother organic matter with inorganic matter?

Nod again!

Nana, who was reluctant to speak, nodded in agreement with Kaz's suggestion. But in the eyes of others, this Overseer from the Guild. I look down on the group of cannon fodder of the funeral legion very much, and I don't even want to say a word, make a sound, or look at it. This silent contempt is the deadliest.

"Ahem, do you want to choose a backbone member to accompany you throughout the whole process? Let me introduce you, these two are the most outstanding young men of my funeral legion. Nan from Dongzhou, the army is unparalleled. Western Sahara in Middle-earth, invincible in the battlefield of war!" Kaz had no choice but to launch two of his subordinates as shields.

Compared with Cesar, who knows the roots of the little sister, Dongzhou's embryonic nature is exposed, even if Nana is hidden in a large military uniform and her appearance is completely covered, he can still judge through her body fragrance that this is a superb beauty who is not inferior to the future Gosna and Camilla, so she is extremely attentive.

Beauty! Iceberg beauty! High-level! Beauty with background! If you are on the side, you will not have to worry about food and clothing in this life, and you can be a quiet little white face comfortably.

However, the reality is always so cruel and unforgiving, Nana nodded for the third time, and raised her hand for the first time to make a gesture of pointing at people. The person she was referring to was naturally Cesar, who had a painful face and was being 'marked' by the snow-white guide mink as his private territory.

At this moment, the guide marten raised his head and grinned at Camilla, making a threatening expression. Tyrannosaurus stood in the middle of the road, holding a chicken leg, doing all kinds of cute actions for unknown reasons. Kaz finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Nana take action. The young man of Dongzhou looked sluggish, and his outlook on life began to collapse, is he really not as handsome as Xisa, or is everyone blind, how can he be suppressed everywhere? The little senior sister is still so handsome, mysterious and cold like an iceberg, and she disdains everything in the world. Well, she was so nervous, for the first time in her life, she was watched by so many people, and she was too scared to move.

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Twenty minutes later, Cesar, as the 'Overseer', took two cute pets and sat on the little sister's 'Extended Private Retro Bulletproof Magic Guided Hovercar'. The location of the driver has a partition with the body, which can block the noise 100%, and press the call button directly if there is any problem, so the interior of the body is extremely private.

Without the crowds of onlookers and strangers present, Nana's stiff limbs finally softened, and the cold killing intent dissipated, and the whole person became a harmless little girl next door. But Cesar knew that this was a killing machine that would run amok and shy at any time. It's really a twisted character, and I don't know how the teacher brought her up?

"Little Senior Sister, why are you here?" asked Cesar, after changing into a pair of clean pants.

At this moment, Camilla is confronting the guide mink, and the meow and the mink are like natural enemies, hating each other and fighting for the right to belong to Western Sahara. Gosna, on the other hand, sat happily on the sidelines, munching on the remaining half of the chicken leg with a serious face.

"You still call me Nana!" Nana's cheeks under the blindfold were slightly reddened, but she still spoke out bravely.

"Okay! You're two years younger than me, so it's awkward for me to call you senior sister. Cesar replied happily. The ranking of teachers has nothing to do with age, who starts early and who ranks high. When Cesar practiced evil fists, the little senior sister had already started.

Although Nana has always half-concealed her appearance, she is definitely the type that makes Cesar's heart flutter. When the two didn't know each other in Steel City, Cesar was a nymphomaniac at the girl's back. Since they met the little sister, the two have talked about everything, and the tacit understanding is incomparable.

"I'm here for an assassination mission. Thinking of Cesar's question, Nana replied.

"Wait!, are you going to kill the real Overseer halfway and then pretend to be someone and sneak in?!" Cesar snapped back and said nervously. The several overseers sent by the association are all big names with terrifying backgrounds, and any accident is a big problem.

"No, I'm the real Overseer, and that status was given to me by the teacher. Nana shook her head and said seriously.

"What did you just say, Nana? Are you the overseer of the guild? This identity was given by the teacher?" "Cesar was frightened, and he was about to go crazy, no, the world was crazy!

"That's right. Nana nodded obediently in confirmation.

"Wait, didn't you say that the teacher used to be a killer, the top ten killers of the death knell!" the already messy Cesar hurriedly confirmed.

"That's right, the master is the top ten killers of the death knell, ten years ago he gave up his position to the senior brother, and three years ago he gave the position to me. After the master retired ten years ago, he unexpectedly received an invitation from the Demon Hunting Association. At that time, he felt that life was boring and wanted to challenge the strong, so he joined the Chain of Balance and became one of them. My identity this time was given by the master, which was convenient for me to go out on a mission. Nana explained.

"What is the Chain of Balance?" Cesar was confused, it was too messy, it was too messy!

"The Chain of Balance is what you call the Inside. The master also found out that you joined the association some time ago, and felt that you were working too hard alone, so he chose an assassination mission on the battlefield of the Southern Regions, and let me pull you by the way. The master is sparse, and only we have inherited the mantle of the master, and we must carry forward the genre. As she spoke, Nana's face turned red again.

What kind of person is Shaloman? He never even cares about the life or death of his own daughter, and he has no emotional thinking that a human being should have, so how can he worry about the future of Western Sahara? Nana's visit to the Southern Regions this time was all arranged by herself. (To be continued.) )