Chapter 135: The Dark City (9)

(There is a change today, ask for a monthly pass)

"I know you're here, come out!"

Bai Xiuxiu, who was standing beside Mr. Armadillo, staring intently at him entering the password, was startled by Mr. Armadillo's sudden voice, she immediately looked up at Mr. Armadillo, the other party's eyes looked at her very firmly, not like a threatening expression, which made Bai Xiuxiu couldn't help but wonder if it was really noticed in some special way, she looked at the blue only fifteen percent, which was not enough to complete a battle, but only enough to shoot a "neutron light" , which made Bai Xiuxiu have an impulse to immediately control Mr. Armadillo in front of him.

Just when Bai Xiuxiu was on full alert and ready to make a move, she saw a wisp of fire jump out of Mr. Armadillo's pupils, and then the sound of a match slicing through the matchbox sounded behind her.

Bai Xiuxiu turned around and saw a man with gray eyes on his back and temples, he had a golden beard like Chaplin, and his forehead lines were deep and heavy, at this moment he was leaning on the door frame of the safe passage to light a cigarette, after lighting the cigarette, he shook the match, threw it at his feet casually, and said: "Prince Dmitry Shakhovskoy, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and you are still as cautious as before." ”

Bai Xiuxiu was taken aback when he heard the man call Mr. Armadillo "Prince Dmitry Shakhovskoy", because Mr. Armadillo in front of him was a super strong man ranked seventy-third on the heavenly list, and after Bai Xiuxiu did not play in the arena for a long time and dropped points, Dmitry Shakhovskoy, the carrier of Prince Dmitry Shakhovskoy, ranked higher than her.

And the head of a wealthy family who had come to France since the time of Tsarist Russia had recently organized a large number of pro-Russian scholars, more than 100 princes, counts, and descendants of famous families, such as Tolstoy, Pushkin, and the descendants of the Sheremetev family. Wrote an essay called "Solidarity with Ennos" in support of Vladimir the Great's war against Ukraine. (In order to separate from reality, the names of all countries in this science fantasy will be changed, please do not compare them with reality)

The lengthy open letter drew an overwhelming amount of media coverage and comments on blogs and Russian-language social media. Much of the reaction focused on a seemingly surprising contradiction.

As members of the so-called "aristocratic group" that opposed the Red Citizens who followed the revolution during the Ennos Civil War, the relatives of these signatories lost great wealth and prominence – and, of course, their country. But these people were lucky, and many of those who remained in the country were shot or sent to concentration camps. Now their descendants have joined forces to support a regime of former KGB officials who have called the collapse of the Soviet Union "the greatest tragedy of the 21st century."

The Ennos government also responded positively to the unexpected support of the former aristocracy, and the Ennos Pravda newspaper praised the appearance of the letter as a major historical event under the headline "Ennos exiles once again support Ennos Mother".

The well-known young writer and nationalist Zahar Przylepin wrote in the newspaper of the same period: "From 1941 to 1945, the aristocracy in exile and the red Enos stood together, and God willing, the Enos of the past and the Enos of the future met. ”

In fact, domestic think tanks and experts in Europa affairs were a little surprised by the sudden voice of Enos's exiled nobles, because the "Europa Alliance" was very complicated for Vladimir the Great's psychology, and they did not want a powerful Enos to appear in the East, but they also did not want an irreconcilable war between Enos and Ukure, and the best result was that Enos would continue to obediently serve as the resource supplier of the Europa Alliance.

The ambitious Vladimir the Great was clearly not content to make a small fortune and become a rich man, and the iron-blooded monarch had always been determined to restore Ennos to its former glory.

Mr. Armadillo, whose real identity is Prince Dmitry Shakhovskoy, said in a gloomy voice: "It has been eighteen years since the Battle of the Relic of Babel, but I didn't expect you to come to Andreyev, and the director should also be in Europa....."

When "Andreyev" When this name entered Bai Xiuxiu's ears, Bai Xiuxiu's heart couldn't help but tremble, for the new generation of the Chosen One, the name Andreyev is not familiar, but for Bai Xiuxiu, the Chosen One who just entered the world in 03, the name Andreyev can be said to be like thunder, Bai Xiuxiu's boss, Xie Guangling, one of the three strongest masters of Taiji Dragon, was once defeated by Andreyev, it is hard to imagine that this man who occupied the top ten of the heavenly list for a long time more than ten years ago, and is known as the thirteenth god general, is the big and small eyes with some gray temples in front of him。

Andreyev took a puff of the pure black cigarette in his hand, and said while swallowing the clouds: "To be honest, I also want to enjoy my retirement, but there is no way that the country is now green and yellow, and the strength of the sunflower flag is getting worse and worse, from the former number one in the world to the situation that it is now unable to enter the top five, which makes the FΓΌhrer feel sad and uncomfortable..... So this time the artifact of Asgard, our Sunflower Banner is determined to be obtained....."

"It's good to have goals. Mr. Armadillo said lightly.

"By the way, the FΓΌhrer asked me to bring you his thanks and entrusted me with presenting you with a medal of St. Andrew. Andreyev took a red flannel box from his pocket and threw it at Mr. Armadillo.

Mr. Armadillo looked at the parabola in the air and hesitated, but still reached out to catch the flannel box that was clasped by the shining metal buckle, he opened the flannel box with slightly trembling hands, and a double-headed eagle with three crowns on his head, a medallion composed of gold, silver, and enamel appeared in front of his eyes. He stared at the saint Andrei Pervozvanne on the cross, drew a cross on his chest and whispered, "St. Andrew's bless Enos!" (St. Andrew is the patron saint of Enos.) In Orthodox legend, St. Andrew, one of the twelve disciples of Jesus, left Jesus to preach in the area of Enos and was eventually martyred on a cross in the shape of an X. οΌ‰

If it were another honor, Prince Dmitry Shakhovskoy would have refused, but the Order of St. Andrei, the first medal of the Ennos Empire, was established by Peter the Great in 1698 and was the highest award of the Ennos Empire, which was discontinued in 1917. On 1 July 1998, Boris, then the head of the Enos Domain, decreed that the medal was restored, and it is still the symbol of Ennos's highest honor, and only a handful of people have ever received it.

Andreyev also followed Mr. Armadillo and said, "St. Andrei bless Enos!" and then he said: "The star, ribbon and gold chain will be awarded to .......you by the FΓΌhrer himself when you have a chance to return to your homeland."

Mr. Armadillo closed the box and locked up the beautiful medal that symbolized the supreme honor, he looked up at Andreyev and whispered: "Please take the medal back, I am not qualified to accept such a supreme honor." ”

"No..... Your Royal Highness, it may be a little lacking for the time being, but I am sure that you will be able to match this medal, as long as you can help us get the singer's horn....." said Andreyev.

Mr. Armadillo shook his head and said, "This is really hard. ”

"It's our business to get the artifact, you just need to provide us with information. Andreyev whispered.

Mr. Armadillo did not answer Andrayev immediately, he turned around and entered his fingerprints on the electronic lock, checked the iris in front of the electronic lock, opened the door and said, "Come in and say." ”

Andreyev flicked the cigarette butt in his hand to the trash can next to the elevator, put his hand in his trouser pocket, and walked to Mr. Armadillo's house. Bai Xiuxiu glanced at the blue volume again, and followed Andreyev quietly into this high-rise apartment in a luxurious area, the interior of the apartment is a modern decoration that integrates the Ennos style, with a strong Ennos national color, red walls and white windows, like a fairy tale castle, elegant and beautiful, but the collision of colors is not as strong as the traditional Ennos style, but is softer and lighter, with simple white and rich dark green as the main colors, instead of looking luxurious and vulgar gold and red.

Mr. Armadillo walked over to the dark green sofa and sat down and placed the box containing the medal on the white marble coffee table, and he made a gesture of invitation to Andreev and said, "Please be seated." ”

Andriev sat down casually, and Mr. Armadillo picked up the transparent vodka bottle on the coffee table and asked, "Do you need a glass of vodka?"

Andreyev shrugged his shoulders and said: "Extremely happy." ”

Mr. Armadillo took two cups and put them on the coffee table, poured two vodkas, handed one to Andreyev, took one in his hand, took a sip, and Andreyev drank the wine from the cups at once.

Mr. Armadillo did not finish the same drink, and Andreyev did not urge, he took the initiative to pour himself half a glass of vodka before he spoke: "This time all the elites of our Sunflower Banner are here, in order to reduce the difficulty of the Ruins Land, all the newcomers have also been transferred, two days ago in Poland we had four newcomers attacked, two of the dead escaped by luck, and the two dead Uroboros were also snatched. ”

"Has the murderer been caught?" asked Mr. Armadillo.

"Only one was caught, and one escaped, but we used that excuse to capture several stalkers and hand them over to Ouyu's enforcers. After a slight pause, Andreyev took another big sip of vodka, and said worriedly: "It's not long since it started, and we have suffered such huge losses, if you don't help us, we won't have a chance to fight for the Star Gate and the Red Lion..... Even the Taiji Dragon and the Kamikaze can't compete ......"

Mr. Armadillo did not speak immediately, but was silent for a while before taking another sip of vodka before whispering: "Actually, Asgard is not that the Chosen One of the thirty-third level cannot enter, but Ou Yu has developed an instrument, the energy transfer between the satellite and the carrier is divided according to the level, and by this principle, Ou Yu has set up a detection device at the entrance, and when it detects the frequency that meets the energy transmission of the Chosen One, it can make the Chosen one unable to enter the land of Asgardian Ruins....."

Hearing that Mr. Armadillo told the truth, Bai Xiuxiu, who was standing on the side, did what he did in his heart.

Andreyev said while pouring wine to himself: "Ouyu's shamelessness is what we expected..... But the problem is that even if we know that Ou Yu is a ghost, as long as it doesn't admit it, we are helpless!"

"You can only figure out this by yourself, I can't do anything about it, but I can tell you that if you can't enter the Chosen One, only gladiators, the land of Asgardian Ruins will definitely not be attacked......

Andreyev sighed and said: "How can this land of ruins, which is obvious, even Ou Yu can't handle it, so easy, it's just ...... You can't miss this opportunity!"

"I also know very little about Asgard, and these are the only things I know, and I can't help with anything more. Mr. Armadillo said lightly.

Andreyev turned his head to look at Mr. Armadillo and said with a sincere expression: "These are already very useful! It's just that Your Royal Highness, can I implore you to find a way to help us get a Chosen One into Asgard." ”

Bai Xiuxiu frowned and looked at Andreyev and Mr. Armadillo who were talking, if Mr. Armadillo agreed, it would not be good news for Taijilong.

Mr. Armadillo pushed the red flannel box placed on the table in front of Andreyev, shook his head and said: "I really can't ...... this"

Andreyev smiled and pushed the flannel box back in front of Mr. Armadillo, and said softly: "This is what the FΓΌhrer decided to issue to you, and there is no right to take it back...... We won't use this to bargain, and if His Royal Highness can help, we'll be rewarded for whether or not we can get the singer's horn. ”

"It's not a question of reward..... It's that I really can't do it. ”

"We won't force His Royal Highness, so are there any good ideas for us?"

Mr. Armadillo thought for a while before he spoke: "Actually, Ouyu's device can only detect the energy transmission of the thirty-third frequency band, which means that you have a way to adjust this frequency band to be different from the frequency band of the Chosen One, and you can smoothly let the Chosen One enter Asgard." Mr. Armadillo raised his glass and said, "That is, no matter whether this band is higher or lower than level 33, it cannot be detected...... If you can't turn the band down, you can try to turn the band up...."

"Band up?" Andreev asked, suspiciously.

"Yes, a higher level of energy transmission than the Chosen One..... It is also possible to enter Asgard. Mr. Armadillo said in a deep voice.

Andreyev drank the vodka in the cup again, put the cup on the coffee table, squinted his eyes and asked, "You mean that the thirty-fourth level Chosen One can easily enter without being detected?"

"By the mechanics I know, that's true. Mr. Armadillo said expressionlessly.

Andreyev spat out a cloudy breath and said: "Okay, I understand, Your Royal Highness, thank you for revealing the news to me, if there is any new news, I hope you will inform me in time." If you want to find me, you can just send an email to this secure mailbox. ”

Andreyev picked up his mobile phone and showed it to Mr. Armadillo, and Bai Xiuxiu hurriedly walked behind the two people and wrote down the address of the mailbox.

Seeing that Mr. Armadillo had written down the mailbox, Andreyev got up from the sofa, stretched out his hand to Mr. Armadillo, and said with a smile: "Then I will not disturb His Royal Highness the Prince's rest, please contact me if there is anything, of course, I will come to you if there is any emergency." But don't worry, I won't bother you!"

Mr. Armadillo shook hands with Andreyev: "I hope you will get your wish..... St. Andrew's bless Ennos!"

Andreyev shook Mr. Armadillo a few times: "I hope you can return to your homeland as soon as possible, and then the FΓΌhrer will definitely receive you personally." ”

Mr. Armadillo nodded and said, "There is a chance." ”

Andreyev turned and walked towards the door, where Mr. Armadillo sent him.

Bai Xiuxiu, who was standing on the side of the sofa, hesitated whether he should continue to stay and monitor Mr. Armadillo for a while, or leave with Andreyev, just when Mr. Armadillo said goodbye to Andreyev at the door, Bai Xiuxiu felt a signal from the body, which was a signal from a slight collision, obviously there was a problem with Cao Yiwei's side......

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Cheng Mo rushed into the back seat of Mercedes-Benz S600 from the window and pressed on the thigh of Bai Xiuxiu's body, Cheng Mo was about to get up, Cao Yiwei stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the V12 engine of Mercedes-Benz 600S let out a tremor and roared in the night, and rushed forward with an extremely violent attitude, and Cheng Mo, who was caught off guard, rolled down in the gap between the seats in front of Bai Xiuxiu's legs, and when he was about to get stuck in, Cheng Mo's left hand grabbed it and directly grabbed the bulge on Bai Xiuxiu's body, which felt very elastic and extremely firm.....

Cheng Mo subconsciously pinched it, and heard Bai Xiuxiu's cold voice: "Are you comfortable?"

Cheng Mo looked up, and found that his hand was grabbing Bai Xiuxiu's towering little white rabbit, he quickly let go to explain that he didn't mean it, and saw three red lights coming directly from the rear window, he didn't care so much, and shouted loudly: "Be careful!" While shouting, Cheng Mo also vigorously pulled Bai Xiuxiu's shirt collar, making her bend down, and the sound of tearing clothes sounded in the air floating with noisy noise......