In the spacious and bright conference room, the fog from the burning of cigarettes rises, gradually obscuring everyone's faces.

At the front of the room, you can vaguely see the blue, white and red flag belonging to the French Fifth Republic, as well as the distinctive Swiss square red background white cross flag.

As a neutral country, Switzerland's proximity to Lake Geneva has been occupied by an international humanitarian rescue team led by America, hoping to help Switzerland survive the mysterious and extraordinary affairs of Lake Geneva.

A discerning person will know that America has bad intentions, otherwise Switzerland would not be able to sit down with France and discuss.

Click~

The middle-aged man in a suit pushed open the door of the conference room, oblivious to the smoke that lingered in front of him, as if he had long been accustomed to such a scene.

All eyes converged on the man.

The man shook his head slightly and said, "It's a pity that the Pure Land of the Night rejected our chips. ”

"What?!" "Our two countries recognize the legitimacy of the Pure Land of the Night, help it enter the United Nations, help it establish its prestige in the international community, and pay a huge amount of money for the settlement of mysterious incidents"

"Do you think we still need to build up the power of the Pure Land of the Night? Need to be included in our rules? They don't need our currency, but we are curious about everything in the Pure Land of the Night. ”

The man was silent at once.

"There's really no choice but to blow a gap in the low-lying part of Lake Geneva and divert the water elsewhere."

"We have to block the water that flows from the Alps to Lake Geneva."

"This is ecological damage"

"When is it all about ecology?"

"Wait!" The man sitting at the head of the Swiss delegate motioned for everyone to be silenced, and he looked at the person who had just pushed the door in, "What is the price given by the Pure Land of the Night?" ”

"Uh" A strange look flashed across the man's face, "said Ms. Kotoriyu, a diplomat at the Pure Land Court of the Night, let's promote a personal biography among all the citizens of the two countries. ”

The man paused, and added, "It's the personal biography of Her Royal Highness the Empress of another world, titled "The Tales of the Empress Fischl." ”

"Biography?"

Everyone looks at each other, and in this era, as long as they are celebrities and politicians, they like to write a biography about themselves after becoming famous or retiring, but biography at this time is mostly called a 'memoir'.

While establishing a tall image of a biographer in front of the public, he can also earn a royalty by relying on his own fame.

"That's all you need?"

"Yes, that's it." The man affirmed.

"We must be careful about mysteries, who knows if the content of the book has a means of demagogy."

Everyone felt a pang in their hearts, with the skills of Her Royal Highness the Imperial Princess, there would really be some conspiracy and tricks.

The man spoke again: "I have received the first volume of information from the Pure Land of the Night, and I personally read fairy tales that are more like girly fantasies. ”

The man pulled the paper out of his file bag and looked up at the crowd, "Do you need me to read a paragraph?" ”

"When the lonely royal daughter arrives in the land of eternal twilight. Following the scent of the blood of the noble race, the Night Raven King, Ozwaldo Hephnavans, finally came to the lonely princess and swore eternal allegiance to her."

"Sounds like a biography"

"We can get a glimpse of all the secrets of Her Royal Highness the Empress of the Other World, such as the fact that she is a side branch of a royal family in the Other World, and this bloodline has lasted for 13,000 years."

"It's hard to say whether it's true or not, if that's really all there is to it. We hope that each volume of the Pure Land of the Night will be reviewed by us before it can be released to the public. ”

"That's fine, but." The man said, "The Pure Land of the Night hopes that we will inform every citizen of the contents of the book. And it was emphasized that when promoting the book, it should not arouse the disgust of the public. ”

Everyone frowned, they always felt that something was wrong, it was the fear of the mysterious and transcendent in their hearts, but they couldn't see anything wrong on the surface.

The Pure Land of the Night made such an unbelievable request, but did they agree? Still is

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"Your Royal Highness," Shihua hung up the phone and looked at Fischl, "they promised, and the French vehicle is arriving and will take you to Lake Geneva." ”

"Hehe~ Mystery and thunder are fleeting." Fischl's fingertips wrapped around the electric snake, and the scarlet pupils flashed with divine light, "Oz~"

"Miss, what do you command?" The night crow on the purple black crow feathers entangled with thunder appeared on it.

"Tear the prologue of eternal night for this princess, and find a shortcut to the water of Léman."

"I see, miss, I'll look for a space-time anomaly near Lake Geneva in the Pure Land of Night."

Liuhua, who was writing her homework on the side, glanced at this side from time to time out of the corner of her eye, and the dull hair on the top of her head was also swaying back and forth restlessly, if it weren't for her sister here, she would have begged Fischl to take her with her.

"Liuhuaqing~"

"My evil king's true eye!" Liuhua stood up abruptly and said solemnly: "Listen to the call of Her Royal Highness." ”

Shihua's eyes reflected the stupid hair on her sister's head that swayed back and forth with excitement, and sighed secretly in her heart.

"Will you come with me to puncture the illusion of the waters of Léman?"

"Don't give up!" Liuhua leaned over and saluted, and then glanced at her sister Shihua again.

Shihua waved her hand secretly, and Liuhua jumped up and down to take out her treasured gothic dress from the wardrobe and changed her clothes directly in front of the two of them.

In the middle of the night, Shihua called the French embassy.

"Her Royal Highness has left for the vicinity of Lake Geneva, and we ask you to prepare several helicopter gunships with machine gun ammunition to be on standby at the following locations"

The spatiotemporal peculiarity of this site is in a three-storey building in France, a few kilometers from the shores of Lake Léman.

Liuhua endured the discomfort of crossing the space, holding the umbrella in one hand, so that she could balance herself while maintaining the elegance of the 'Evil King's True Eye'.

Not far away, a helicopter gunship landed on the roof of a house, and its personnel gestured to Fischl.

At the same time, Amerika, who got the news, also observed the sudden appearance of Fischl and the bird Yuroka at the first time through various means.

When he saw Rokka dressed, the eyes of the mysterious countermeasures officer in charge of Lake Geneva turned into a twitch.

France may not know how powerful that little girl is, but as a witness to the events in New York, he knows the horror of this girl.

"The Pure Land of the Night does have the ability to travel through space, and coupled with their extremely terrifying individual strength, once they want to destroy a country's political system," the officials of the Countermeasures Bureau kept wiping cold sweat from their foreheads.

The commander of the support team from other countries on the side was full of question marks.

It's not hot this day, are all the people of America so empty?

ps.

The Tales of the Princess Fischl Volume 1: An Overview of the Disintegration of the Apocalypse

When the lonely royal daughter arrives in the land of eternal twilight, the royal family of Twilight, who resists fate, chooses to deny it in an irresistible hope.

Their denial was so thorough, not only did they deny Fischl's noble identity and mission as the queen of the Pure Land of the Night, they denied their duty to watch over the Pure Land of the Night, they denied their bloodline as a royal side branch for 13,000 years, and they also denied the nobility and reserve of being a human being, and then degenerated into a dull and violent group

In the twilight court, torn by the beasts, the pure blood of the princess was sprinkled like pearls on the ancient coat of arms.

In times of crisis, the black wings as wide as the night tore open the desperate look, sheltering the injured and trapped princess.

Following the breath of the blood of the noble race, the Night Raven King, Ozwaldo Hefnavanins, finally came to the lonely princess and swore eternal allegiance to her.

(End of chapter)