Star Dome Railway: Hand-made strange objects forcibly marry Black Tower

The cold door opened, and Rigoletto walked into the street of noble residences with a livid face. The assistant beside him had a look of horror on his face.

"Damn it, that kid is totally ignorant!"

Rigoletto gritted his teeth and cursed angrily with a trembling voice, "Lord Kayel personally invited him, but he actually went to the Great Guardian! Damn it!"

Rigoletto's assistant was even more troubled and couldn't tell.

I thought that the boy didn't have much ability. At most, his identity made Kayel interesting.

But now, he even got the military emblem of the Great Guardian!

You provoked that boy when you were in the lower city area. What should you do now?

"The Great Guardian must have suspected the Ministry of Finance. I must quickly discuss with Lord Medmer how to resolve this matter!"

As he said this, Rigoletto and his assistant turned into an alley leading to the Chancellor's residence in order to conceal themselves from others.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly came on in the dark alley, and Rigoletto and Rigoletto were caught off guard and almost fell to the ground.

"Who!" the assistant shouted.

In the shadows, the gray-haired young man walked out slowly, and the camera in his hand was spitting out two photos.

"Sorry, I scared you two. My name is Usher, a reporter from Belloberg Daily."

Usher gently shook the photo in his hand, and the images of Rigoletto and his assistant gradually became clearer.

Upon hearing Usher's identity, Rigoletto's expression suddenly changed: "Who let you in? This is the street of noble residences!"

"Of course I have permission." Usher looked at the photo in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

"Sir Rigoletto, I'm sorry, someone doesn't want you to survive tonight."

Rigoletto's eyes widened: "You...what did you say?"

"I said, I'm sorry."

Hanging the camera around his neck, Usher held Rigoletto's photo with both hands, and then gently applied force.

The photo was torn in half down the middle.

Rigoletto trembled, and in the next moment, a blood streak appeared from above his head.

In an instant, it spread from top to bottom, throughout the whole body.

"Clap."

The financial adjutant, who was still alive just now, was carelessly discarded on the ground like a salamander cut open with a knife.

The assistant on the side was already frightened and incontinent.

Seeing Usher's eyes move towards him, the assistant trembled all over and knelt down in front of Usher.

"Don't, don't kill me! Whatever you want, I'll give it to you. I have money! One million, ah no, five million credits!"

"Please! Spare my life!"

With a faint smile on his lips, Usher walked up to the assistant and stretched out his hand towards him.

In the horrified eyes of the assistant, he patted his shoulder, then turned and left.

Breathing heavily, sweat rolled down his face like rain, and listening to the footsteps that were getting further away, the assistant took a long and difficult breath of relief.

However, he didn't notice that behind him, Usher, who had his back to him, was holding his photo between his fingers.

Then, pinch it into the palm of your hand.

"puff!"

With a muffled sound, the assistant's body twisted into a ball, and blood mixed with internal organs splashed out.

Usher turned around and glanced at the two bloody corpses behind him, then reached into his arms and took out a photo.

In the photo, Heita and Lu Huai were sitting on the steps of the orphanage in Xiacheng District. Lu Huai was touched by Heita on the head and the two looked at each other.

Gently touching the photo with his hand, Usher seemed to be admiring some art, with a weird smile on his lips.

"It's almost here, you two."

"When Belloberg becomes a forgotten ruin in the snow, it will be your turn."

……

Heita looked a little worried.

Heita has been like this since he held his phone and looked at it for a long time last night.

What else could she be worried about? Lu Huai doesn't quite understand.

"Ms. Heita? Do you need help?" Lu Huai asked, looking at the thoughtful Heita.

Heita glanced at Lu Huai, and after a long silence said, "I may have to log off for a while."

Offline? Just go down?

Lu Huai felt a little strange. What was there to worry about?

"Then you're going to get off?"

Heita frowned slightly and pointed to the sofa beside him: "Sit down."

If you say sit down, we will sit down.

Seeing Lu Huai sitting next to him, Heita stretched out his finger and said, "I will make an agreement in three chapters while I'm offline."

"First, you are not allowed to meet those nobles."

"Second, don't run to the lower city."

"Third, don't have anything to do with that blue-haired monster anymore."

"Fourth, I'm not allowed to see that great guardian before I come back."

"fifth……"

"Wait a minute, Ms. Black Tower." Lu Huai stretched out his hand, "Three chapters have been agreed upon, and you are already fifth."

Heita paused, glared at Lu Huai, and opened Lu Huai's hand with a slap.

"Anyway, did you understand what I just said?"

"learn."

"Do you really understand?"

"Understand."

After repeated questioning, Heita's eyes were filled with suspicion, and then gradually dimmed.

After more than ten seconds of silence in the room, Lu Huai could confirm that Ms. Black Tower was indeed offline.

Lu Huai turned his head and glanced at Heita, who was unconscious at the moment, and thought about it.

You shouldn’t need to take a shower today, right?

"Dong dong dong."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the room, as if the black tower had been offline at exactly the right time.

Lu Huai stepped forward to open the door, and the first thing that caught his eye was the dazzling blue hair.

"Hi! My good friend! Long time no see!"

Sambo stood in front of the door, spreading his hands and smiling happily.

Lu Huai glanced at him and closed the door.

"Hey, wait, wait, why are you in such a hurry?" Sang Bo quickly held the door, "Let's talk, I will always have something you are interested in."

"No chatting, the third of the three chapters of the agreement is that you are not allowed to talk to the blue-haired monster."

"Blue-haired monster?"

Just when Sangbo was in a daze, Lu Huai closed the door with a bang.

"This guy is really perseverant and is suitable for engaging in pyramid schemes." Lu Huai said to himself after closing the door.

"That's not impossible."

A joking voice came from behind, Lu Huai's pupils shrank slightly and he turned around suddenly.

I saw Sangbo standing behind him, smiling and waving his hands: "But what I do is really a small business, please understand."

Lu Huai frowned and looked Sangbo up and down.

"What on earth do you do?"

"Didn't I say it before, a salesperson of all kinds of things who will respond to requests." Sambo was still smiling.

"Don't say yes, okay."

Lu Huai snorted lightly, put his hand into his pocket, and grabbed the 'Descriptive Reason'.

[Tell me, who is this Shamate in front of me? 】

[Straightforward conclusion: A follower of the Happy Star God, a member of the Masked Fool, and just a fun person. 】

‘Describing Reason’ responded at the speed of light without any delay.

Lu Huai frowned slightly and said smoothly: "The Masked Fool?"

The moment this term came out of Lu Huai's mouth, the smile on Sangbo's face froze instantly.