“... Serra-sama, all the toilet bombers have been arrested... What are we going to do with them next?" a big man dressed in the costume of the Holy City Chengguan stared viciously at the dozens of young people who were bound to the ground by him and his companions and could not move, as if he wanted to kill them with his eyes...

This bunch of damn guys started in the afternoon and caused them a lot of trouble... Although for the guards of the Holy City, this group of guys who seem to have a problem with their brains is not very strong, but they are extremely slippery... Whenever they rush to the scene of the explosion, often the other party has already slipped away...

All that remains is a miserable picture. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was definitely the worst day of air quality since the Holy City was founded, and basically all major streets were hit by foul odors... Later, according to the incomplete statistics of some sore guys, at least half of the public toilets in this beautiful and majestic city were blasted... It was also the worst terrorist attack the city has ever received since it was built.

The effect is much better than that of some cult that likes to die, or the assassins sent by some small country that is not able to do anything to attack some of the more 'important' locations... The previously powerful guards of the Holy City were able to block all attacks in time and take down the attackers with ease.

However, this time... Although the strength of the attackers was much worse than that of the previous assassins, death squads, etc., the consequences were disastrous.

Of course, this is not to say that the Guardians of the Holy City have become weaker... It's just that this time the attackers are fucking out of common sense!

They even chose to target public toilets... Oh no... And that was just the beginning, and by the end they had expanded their target to the entire sewer system!

When Serra, the captain of the Quds City Management Brigade, had just heard that someone was bombing a public toilet... She just thought it was a prank by some outsider who looked like she was hurting, so she just sent a reserve team to deal with it.

After about twenty minutes, when she was awakened by the stench that had permeated her office (break room)... She knew it was a big deal.

So she immediately mobilized the holy city guards of the whole city to hunt down this group of neurotics who like to blow up toilets.

By this time, however, the scene was completely out of control...

“... You seem to be very angry?" A languid female voice came from the crystal in the big man's hand, "In view of their crimes... As long as you don't get killed or maimed, it's up to you to do what you do... Well... If there are House Qualifying contestants in it, it would be nice to wait until the tournament starts before it is released. ”

In other words, if you are not a contestant, you don't need to release it~

"Understood, Serra-sama!" the big man nodded at them as the other chengguan watched... All the eyes of the chengguan were focused on the nearly 100 bombers.

"Hehehe... You like to fry a lot, don't you?" all the chengguan led by the big man showed a 'kind' smile.

"So... I'm sure you guys like **** too, right?

Just when the big man with a twisted smile was about to vent the anger in his heart... The communication crystal in his hand, which was about to be put into the space bag, lit up again.

"The latest news, there is a guy suspected of being a bomber at No. 23 Yonghui Avenue again... And the scene is out of control!Please support quickly, Captain Rhys!"

“... Call... Is there even a fish that has slipped through the net?" the big man casually nodded a few people, "You, you, and you... Come with me, and the rest of the people will drag these damn guys back to jail and give me a good 'treat'!"

"Yes!"

Before he could finish speaking, the big man named Rhys and the figures of the three people he had pointed out had all disappeared in place.

...

Ten minutes ago, inside the prom hall.

"What's... My lord, do you smell a familiar smell..."Yu Ping looked at him expressionlessly with a painful face, but obviously his dance partner who was not in a good mood asked.

"My nose isn't bad... It's unlucky, I knew I would have eaten something first... Now I don't have any appetite at all!" Sharyl sighed, "It seems that the person who blew up the toilet not only has a brain problem, but is also a master... It's been so long that he hasn't been caught by the Holy City guards!"

"That guy who blew up the toilet will be played to death by Granny Serra..."The white-haired saint covered her nose and frowned and expressed her opinion, "It is estimated that the guy with a brain problem will never get out of the Holy City Prison in his life!"

On the other side, the thin boy smelled this smell that was too familiar to him, and he frowned tightly.

"You guy, can't you stop for a while?" the Ghost Queen spat with a blank eye, "When did you put the alchemy bomb in the nearby toilet?"

The maniac was silent for a while, and then spit out a muffled sentence: "I said I didn't do it, do you believe it?"

“... Do you think I'll believe it?" Luluwei rolled her eyes and spat again, "Except for you... Is there anyone else who would do something like that only a guy with a bad brain would do?"

“... It seems to be gone. The object of the complaint actually nodded in agreement!

"But I don't really remember when I did it... Am I suffering from Alzheimer's disease at such a young age?!" The thin boy showed a loveless expression, "Ah... It's all the fault of you evil demons and monsters! It's all the fault of a beautiful boy like me, who is peerless, so stupid..."

"I said... Can you get a face?" Luluwei was still humble and faithfully carrying out her responsibilities as a spit spitter, "It's obvious that you blew up too much yourself, so you forgot when you blew up the yourself, right?"

“... No, that's not right!" The maniac pondered for a long time, and finally spewed out a series of mutters to himself in a very affirmative tone, "After you brought me here... I've been researching the structure of the water pipes and sewers here, and then trying to fill the key spots with blasting slimes... I never left the building at all, so the nearby toilet was definitely not blown up by me... There are people here who can experience the fun of like me?!"

"Is there really such a person?" said the Ghost Queen's tone full of suspicion, "then that 'fan' of yours must be a very good hand... Or maybe it's the prince of a big country or something. ”

"Why do you say that?" asked the thin young man with a curious face.

"Because if he hadn't been in either of those two cases, he would have been killed by now!" Luluwei said with a smile.

“... Okay, that's the end of the topic, it doesn't matter to us what the other fried... Look over there!" the thin boy felt that what the Ghost Queen said made sense, and he was speechless... So he made a killer move - to change the subject.

However...

"Hey, let's be a little more subtle in changing the subject, okay? Uh..."Although she knew that the thin boy was changing the subject, Lu Luwei still complained and looked in the direction he was pointing... Then her expression quickly froze.

"Now, do you think I'm forcibly changing the subject?" said Sigmar Dunether, smiling as she looked at the elves who had just entered the ball hall with gloomy faces.

“... It's time to give them the 'surprise' you've prepared, dear Sigma-swe. Luluwei said in a cold voice.

"Yes, dear Miss Luluwei...", the thin boy once again bent down to the expressionless Ghost Queen in a standard gentlemanly manner... Then he said out loud in a very passionate tone that made him the focus of the audience.

"I've been waiting for a moment... Gentlemen. ”

"Struggle! in the abyss of and!"