On the other side, Little Spoon had already started her regular Assassin training with trepidation. However, the imaginary hell devil training did not come, and her first task was to take a letter of introduction and go to the Knights of the Winds, where to feed the horses and graze......

The Knights of the Wind is also one of the three major knights of Lou Paule, the Pegasus Knights, and the top air force in China. The entire regiment is made up of women, which is also due to the habits of the Pegasus. But the logistics staff doesn't matter, there are quite a few men among them.

Little Spoon didn't read the content of the letter of introduction, but just handed the letter directly to the regiment commander, General Fiora, and then the other party waved her hand and asked her to raise horses......

No complaints, no doubts, whether as an assassin or as a soldier, completing the task is the first priority, not to mention that this obviously unreasonable plan may be to train her something. The little spoon still has this quality, and he does whatever he says.

Eat and live in the barracks, and work with the logistics staff. But no one made it difficult for her, and no one even paid attention to her, and sometimes she had to take the initiative to ask the chief what she was doing, so the logistics chief casually gave her some simple tasks, but according to her observations, it didn't matter if she didn't do them......

Out of the morning exercise, Little Spoon consciously ran out and stood at the end of the queue. At night, the chief did not call her by name, as if there was no such person...... Moreover, she was still wearing her own clothes, and she was not given a military uniform to wear.

Little Spoon wondered, not quite understanding what this was all about, and wanted to ask, but didn't know where to start. She didn't know exactly what was written in the letter of introduction, so she had to guess.

The Knights of the Wind have to transform into the Knights of the Heavenly Horse...... Oh no, Pegasus Assassins, flying in the sky to assassinate somebody else, or assassinating people flying in the sky? It's cool to think about, and sure enough, times have changed.

The current situation must be a test of oneself, either a test of one's patience, or a test of one's observation, or something else. Thinking about this, Little Spoon was very happy, and he was more serious about his job of raising horses.

In his spare time, he wandered around the stable, and as an Assassin, he was also an indispensable exercise in his observation. Pegasus' stables are far from humble ones. They were all luxurious buildings, with white walls, smooth floors, and a wooden stake in the middle that was specially designed to tickle them. Each stables are divided into three rooms, and the food, lodging and pulling are separated.

The logistics are not easy, bathing them, brushing their hairs, cleaning the stables are common, pedicures, massages, brushing their teeth, combing their feathers, picking their ears, etc., and even putting on music and movies for them.

"That ......" On this day, the logistics chief finally took the initiative to find the little spoon, "You have been here for the last three days, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, I'll just look at the horses. Little Spoon replied plainly.

"Look at whose horse?"

"I'll look at anyone's horses. Little Spoon replied.

"Ahem, is it," the logistics chief laughed dryly, then I'll test you two, "Which horse do you think flies the fastest?"

"Forehead......" The little spoon scratched his head, unable to answer.

"Which horse do you think flies the slowest?" asked the logistics chief again.

"Forehead......" The little spoon thought for a moment, and suddenly raised his head confidently, "I don't know who flies the slowest, but I already know who flies the fastest." ”

"Oh?" the logistics officer curious.

"It should be this one, for I have observed, it eats the most! If it is the most voluminous, and it doesn't fly fast, isn't it a rice bucket?" replied the little spoon confidently.

The logistics chief was silent for a moment and shook his head: "This horse...... It's a straw bucket!"

Little Spoon was embarrassed for a while, and the logistics chief didn't say anything more, so he left, leaving Little Spoon alone to continue observing.

At the same time, on the other side, after Kevin got the funny shield, he didn't find the assassin president for two days in a row, and he was already a little bored. There are only a few researchers left in the school, and most of the shops around it are closed, although I want to become stronger. But the vindictive spirit is currently in the consolidation period, and the illusion level has to cast spells on people, and you can't just try ordinary people, do you still have to go to the country to find a war-torn zone?

In the midst of this boredom, Start received another letter. What kind of cruise party is Kevin invited to?

It seems to have something to do with the new game, and in addition to inviting a bunch of high-level executives from their own unit, Starter also invited a lot of other rich people to a banquet. This cruise will travel abroad to the famous overseas resort island of Purple Crescent Bay.

Purple Crescent Bay is located outside the national border, the overall shape of the island is like a crescent moon, and what is even more amazing is that the waters around the island are actually higher than the sea level. The waters on the shore are sloping as if to set off the entire island, and the large number of purple corals under the sea are connected, and the blue and dark purple are intertwined, hence the name of Purple Crescent Bay.

According to research, these purple corals have a special ability to forcibly lock in the water element. Even when they grow above the water, they can still lock in water because of their characteristics, so much so that they can raise the water to the point of being above sea level.

However, these capabilities must be grown at scale before they become apparent. If you only dig up one or two, it will be basically embarrassing. But the special scenery here has also made countless masters and rich people flock to it, and it has become a famous tourist attraction over time.

This route goes back and forth for about a month, and it is about the time when I come back. The summer vacation is not boring, and there are no pirates along the road, no sea devils and sea monsters, and it is a gathering of rich businessmen, and there must be a lot of bodyguards, and the safety problem should be ......

It's hard to say, Kevin knows how many people he has offended, and no one can touch him in the capital now, but it's hard to say when he goes abroad.

After much hesitation, Kevin contacted the principal through the parrot. The principal replied: "Don't be too nervous, if you sneak out, it's dangerous." If you go out openly, you will generally not dare to touch you. Not to mention being with a group of rich people. ”

Kevin thought for a moment and felt justified, and there was no need to keep holding back. Since Starter was kindly invited, the opportunity was rare, and Kevin also wanted to learn something new.

Immediately, bring a light bag. Call down the parrot in the air, give it the space ring, and let him fly to Start's side. And Kevin himself sat in the teleportation array. The space ring can't pass through the teleportation array, which is the most convenient way at present, but it's a little more expensive.

That night, Kevin went to the Stadt Library again. In the office, Statt sat in his creaking chair again: "Why are you the only one? Aren't they coming?"

"Sain wasn't available during the Little Spoon training," Kevin said, "That's why I'm here." ”

"Well, that's a pity," Statt sighed, "and the script is going to have to be streamlined." ”

"What script?"

Start just smiled and avoided the question: "We'll leave tomorrow, tomorrow the weather is the best, suitable for going to sea." ”

"Is it so urgent?" Kevin wondered, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Almost, everyone else has arrived, and they're all staying in my guest room today," Statt replied, pulling out another card, "By the way, that's your identity." You are 'Poet K'. ”

Kevin looked at the result card with a blank face, and saw that there was only a K written on it, and the lace was very delicate, and it should be difficult to imitate in a short time.

"For the time being we are called by code names, mine is 'Bookseller S,'" replied Stadt, "and there are several others, all with code names, and you can go and talk to them in a moment." ”

"What's going on?" Kevin was dazed, "Do you need to get into the play like this?"

"I got a lot of scripts this time, and Sain and Little Spoon also have characters, Sain is 'Soldier S', and Little Spoon is directly an 'X', which just matches her assassin mystery-like identity, but unfortunately they didn't come. Stat looked distressed.

"Do I have a line?" asked Kevin.

"There are no lines, it's up to you to play. Starter laughed.

"You rich people play quite high-end?" Kevin can't help but look a little different, he has done crumb teaching cases, and he can't help but have some stereotypes about rich people.

"The rich people I invited this time are not ordinary people," Stadt took out the information, "Look at this, the author of the world-famous reasoning "Everywhere You Go" is the author of the pen name 'No Grass Grows'. I was honored to have him and give him the status of 'Writer A'. ”

Kevin was stunned for a moment, and then showed excitement: "You still invite such a person?"

Starter smiled: "In terms of the level of the work, I'm afraid he is above you." ”

"I'm going to talk to him. Kevin even stood up and rubbed his hands together.

"But he's a taciturn man, and I'm afraid he's not good at communicating. Start poured cold water on it.

While speaking, there was a knock on the door, and a girl-like person came in with a pile of documents and bowed slightly: "Bookseller S, hello." You've done everything you need to do, do you need another ice cream?"

"Two of them, thank you," Stadt smiled at Kevin, "This is my secretary, 'Secretary M'." ”

Secretary M smiled at Kevin and nodded: "You are the poet K, first meeting." ”

"Yes, it's the first time. Kevin responded politely. Subconsciously looked at her, behaved decently and politely, had a good figure and long hair, and Start had recruited a good person.

The secretary immediately went out to get ice cream, and Stadt replied casually: "After the advent of the Internet, many things have begun to be too busy. Secretary is also a new profession, and it is indeed a lot easier to have her. ”

"Is there any check on her background?" asked Kevin casually.

"What are you doing?" Stat couldn't help but be vigilant, "she came back from abroad and is proficient in Imperial Chinese. As for the rest, I didn't look it up either. Is there something wrong with her? She's also an Assassin?"

"Uh...... No, I might have been a sheriff for a long time, right?" Kevin chuckled self-deprecatingly.

After a while, the secretary came in with two ice creams, and Kevin deliberately observed the secretary's hands, the back of the hand was delicate and smooth, the fingers were slender, and the pace was chaotic, and the center of his walking was unsteady, not like a master. It seems that he is overly worried.

"By the way, you're talking about the script," Kevin reverted back to the subject, "I think it's business this time, right? Do you need me to play a harlequin? Or deliberately make a fool of yourself to show off other people's intelligence?"

Starter was silent for a moment and sighed: "That, don't steal too much limelight, you have to let others say a few words." After all, it's a game, and everyone has to have fun playing it. ”

"A little hint then?" Kevin asked.

Stadt thought for a moment and threw Kevin a nesting doll: "Someone else gave it, take it and play with it." ”