The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 1265
Ourells, who didn't know what the pigeons were thinking, continued to feed the pigeons while bathing in the evening sun. He lived happily ever after, like an old man in his seventies and eighties.
"Go! Go! Go-!"
At this moment, with the sound of drinking back, the tall and rough-looking Sylvia came to the fountain with an unhappy expression while driving the pigeons.
Seeing Silvia's displeased face, although Orells didn't change his face, his heart suddenly thumped. He picked up the lettuce, carrots, onions and other ingredients that were put aside, and lifted up the packaging bag, Said with a sad face:
"The food has been bought, I will go home after a short rest."
Sylvia cast a glance at the melancholy Oreels, who was carrying a vegetable bag, and nodded slightly, as if she was very satisfied with her training results. Then, she kicked away the pigeon at her feet that wanted to take revenge, with an unhappy expression on her face He handed the briefcase in front of Orells, and said in a high tone:
"Can you take a look at the documents faxed from Eagle Country?"
Ourells was stunned for a moment, and then he took the file bag. He didn't have a deep relationship with the Eagle Kingdom, and the current cohabitant was the leader of the Eagle King's maid, so he had a little relationship with the other party. For the two parties, the two sides should have always maintained a friendly relationship of 'you can't see me, I can't see you'. This is the first time that they have directly transferred files.
Thinking of this, Orells opened the briefcase and read it in detail. He browsed very slowly, and he was not angry when he saw those command-style words. This made Silvia, who was already caught in the middle, secretly heave a sigh of relief, but when she saw Oreels observing the scene with a serious face At that time, the mood became tense again.
"Did something happen?"
Sylvia pretended not to have read the document, and asked Orells, planning to say a few good words to Eagle Country when Orells was angry, and if Orells really found the one in the east If it is a man-made workshop, stop him immediately.
"The traces of the technique at the scene, no, it should be said to be the technique of cleaning the scene, the magic of the Nordic system."
Orelils said with a serious face, as a user of the Nordic system, even to Odin who almost reached the position of Odin, the magic of the Nordic system is so recognizable, just like ordinary people Look at the photo of Papa Ma, and you can tell who he is at a glance.
"So, it's another Nordic civil war?" Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and finally said with an unhappy expression.
The Nordic-type magic associations have been making a lot of noise in recent years. Whether it is the arrest of the Valkyrie or the counter-killing of the Valkyrie, many powerful forces have been involved in the process, and even the God's Right Seat has been dispatched several times to arrest them. level of repression.
It is said that the Front Wind and the Right Fire of the God's Right Seat both came to prominence when they slaughtered the Nordic magic association, but at that time, everyone didn't know that they were members of the God's Right Seat.
"No, no, in fact, it is impossible for a Nordic-type association to attack Brunhilde, let alone nearly successfully kill it."
Orells put down the document and explained to Silvia.
In fact, during the anti-killing of the Valkyrie and several suppressions by the God's Right Seat, almost all the large-scale magic associations of the Nordic department were severely damaged, and their strength was regressed by more than 50 years. Sol, the second troublemaker under Othinus, even personally attacked the Nordic associations, almost destroying their country and species.
"Wait, the mischievous Saul recently formed an association against the Nordics?" Listening to Oreels' explanation, Sylvia was keenly aware of the blind spot.
The confrontation between Sol and the Nordic associations was very hidden. Although the Nordic associations had been extinct, in fact, the members of the Troublemaker came forward to control those large associations, so in the eyes of other forces, the Nordic associations did not appear abnormal.
If it weren't for Aurels who buried a lot of nails in the troublemaker, he wouldn't know such details. In fact, if it wasn't for the hostile relationship with Othinus, a lazy person like him wouldn't have worked so hard. layout nails.
"That's true. Moreover, the purpose of that fellow Sol is probably to collect the knowledge of "gun" manufacturing in Teotinus. In this case, there is enough reason to attack Brunhilde, a natural Valkyrie. That The reason why women were first hunted down by the Nordic association was because they knew the manufacturing information of the "Lord God's Spear". "
"...May I tell Eagle Country this information?" Sylvia was silent for a while, and asked.
"Yes." Orells did not refuse Sylvia's request. He stood up, patted his pants to shake off the dust, and then said with a serious face.
"Get ready, let's go to the Far East."
"What? Do you want to trouble the talent workshop? Don't make trouble, it may be a complete demon god!"
"No, it's just necessary to meet him and confirm his attitude."
...
Just when Orells was about to go to the Far East, the leader of the Scarlet Sunshine, who was also the recipient, Lavinia Padway fell into a rage.
"Bastard!! Kailisa, that bitch, is she so crazy when she's a mistress? She actually let me prove my innocence, why doesn't she eat the cum of her wild man!!!"
Levinia, who claims to be an old lady, stepped on the questioning documents sent by the Eagle Country over and over again. She is less than 140cm tall and only 12 years old. At this moment, she is a bit like those aunts in the vegetable market who scold their mothers.
But different from her aura, she is petite, with fluffy and smooth shoulder-length blond hair and snow-white skin, she is more like a Barbie doll for display in a toy store, attracting the astonishing eyes of men and women with her childish and upright face.
The blond curly-haired man in a black dress, Mark Speth, routinely performed his duties as a cadre of Scarlet Rizhao, and said calmly.
"Boss, you have to calm down. You have to understand that compared to Princess Kailisa, you are not even old enough to be a mistress. Once that demon god attacks you, you will go to jail."
"What did you say?!" Lavinia kicked Mark's knee, and after the other party knelt on the ground with a bang, she pulled up the other party's collar and looked at the other party with a ferocious face.
"That, that, Boss, you heard it wrong, I mean, we should give that princess some color." Mark immediately admitted his cowardice, raising his hands in a gesture of surrender.
"Hmph~!" Leivinia snorted coldly, shook off Mark's collar, and clapped her hands.
At this moment, Mark muttered: "For example, you can show her what color her fiancé's ○○ is."
With a snap, a leather whip hit Mark's body.
After whipping several times in a row, until Mark didn't dare to talk, Leivinia picked up the phone, pressed a few numbers, and cursed at the opposite side:
"Get me a plane..."
"Boss, hello, it will be a lot of fun if we clash with the Eagle King's family now. Why don't you tell them that the spell on the scene map before is of the Nordic type, and let the other party and the people behind the scene fight to the death!"
Mark on the side quickly made a suggestion.
"Who said I'm looking for that terrible princess who is only a mistress except for her breasts?" Leiviniya raised her eyebrows and said indifferently.
"That's good, that's good."
"I'll go find that Demon God and see who gave him the courage to speak to me in such a tone!!"
Mark: "...MMB, seriously, MMB!!!"
Chapter 375: Time to Act
"Colddew" shop.
Summer has long since disappeared without a trace, and even autumn has passed halfway with the arrival of October. However, for an old-fashioned dessert shop, it is only a matter of changing chefs and menus to survive the off-season. A senior cake chef, the dense crowd of girls in the store is no less than that of summer holidays.
On October 3rd, Sunday, there was an endless stream of girls who came to taste the new desserts, directly filling up the vacant tables of "Colddew".
All kinds of girls in the store communicated with smiles on their faces, and there was no change at all because of the still tense international situation outside.
In the final analysis, due to the hasty end of the so-called 'world war', in the eyes of the general public, it was nothing more than a funny show by the former president of the polar bear.
After all, the next time I saw him, it was the scene where the people of Moscow were dancing and dancing beside his coffin, and it was said that all the Dures on the polar bear black market that night were out of stock.
Even the residents of the polar bears themselves have such a weird reaction. It is really difficult for these upright young girls in the seventh school district to understand the cruelty of war.
Amidst the teasing laughter of Yingyingyanyan around, Saten Saten easily carried a tray full of limited cakes, walked through the crowd, and came to the seat for four by the window, while placing the cake on the dining table, while He said to the two friends on it:
"Here, Misaka-san's strawberry cake and passion fruit juice, and Shirai-san's Baumkuchen and hot milk."
"Oh, thank you." Misaka Mikoto, who rested her chin on one hand and looked at the passers-by outside the window, turned her head, smiled and nodded at Saten Renko, then froze for a moment, and said helplessly, "You still call me Misaka Senpai, Laizi."
"Get used to it~ hehe~~" Saten Saten said with a chuckle and rubbed the back of her head.