Me! Cleaner!

Chapter 564 What is 0

Looking at Lyon in the distance who looked regretful on the surface but was actually winking at him secretly, Prince Andre only felt a "bang" in his head, as if something was completely broken.

It was the first time for him, who was relatively well-informed, to know that there were people who could stab someone's heart with a few casual jokes without even using a single curse word.

In Prince Andre's heart, "Royal Night Banquet" was originally the softest pure land in his heart, the only ideal land that could escape the cruel reality. However, when he chose to temporarily include Lyon in this painting, this pure land was destroyed. When it comes to extremely terrible pollution, it changes from heaven to **** of torture.

Whether it was the "clown theory" at the beginning or the few stories about "Senior Andre" criticizing others, they were all like knives passing through his body, piercing in and out of his body. Every cut hurt unforgettable.

This **** bastard!

After gritting his teeth hard and looking at Philiya who was being held by the captain of the guard and sent out of the "frame" in the distance, Prince Andre couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and was ready to leave, but...

"Right."

After also looking at Philiya who was sent out of the painting, Leon, who was in the open space in front of the stage, was chewing an apple and continued to say to the guests with a smile:

"Speaking of Senior Andre, I remembered another interesting thing."

Still coming? ! !

After hearing Leon's opening remarks, Prince Shota couldn't help but tremble violently. He knew that this must be directed at him again, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. He closed his eyes and exited the painting.

And Leon, whose eyes had been locked on him, immediately discovered the abnormality of Prince Shota, and immediately stopped the **** joke he was about to tell, and took off the [Colorful Clown] and replaced it with the [Korok Royal Family] badge. .

"Wow"

The moment the two badges were switched, the colorful paint on Leon's body began to twist strangely, as if it wanted to form a new look for Leon's identity, but it didn't fit in any way, and in the end it could only make a splash. He fell down, messing up the grass beneath his feet.

The bet was right, the "identity" brought by his badge had higher authority than the identity drawn by Andre.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Andre was scolded and ran away, after confirming his suspicion, Leon couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and then reached out to touch the balloon hanging around his waist.

In the blank eyes of all the guests, Leon, who had thrown away his identity as a clown, grabbed the "balloon" and rubbed it hard, rubbing off the oil paint on the [cut silver dagger], and changing it back to its original appearance.

"What are you going to do again?!"

Seeing that Leon actually took out the knife again, the captain of the guard who had already sent Filia back "home" immediately took three steps at a time and rushed over impatiently, standing in front of Leon and glaring at him. .

"you…"

"I'm a guest!"

Leon, who had assumed the royal identity of Korok, immediately straightened his back and stared back.

"Isn't this a royal banquet? As a member of the royal family, I can't attend?"

After hearing Leon's words, the captain of the guard immediately laughed angrily and replied angrily:

"You're a magician, how dare you pretend to be... Huh?"

When he said this, the captain of the guard couldn't help but paused for a moment, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

The person in front of me still has the same eyebrows and eyes, and the clothes are still the same as those who fell into the pool, but I don’t know why, but I really feel that he is also a member of the royal family...

"Go, go, don't keep blocking me!"

After discovering that [Koroke Royal Family] was effective even in the painting, Leon was completely relieved. Then he reached out and pushed away the confused captain of the guard. Under the gaze of the equally confused guests, he shouted towards the table. Director Scorpio, who was asleep, walked over.

"Pop!"

After helping Director Scorpio up and giving him two big slaps from the left and right, Leon grabbed his shoulders and shook him violently.

"Wake up! Bienima is asleep!"

"Pop!" "Get up and help!"

"Pop!"

"Hurry up! Take me out of this painting while Andre is away!"

However, Director Scorpio was probably very sleepy, and his sleep was not ordinary. No matter how hard Leon tried, and even kicked him in the crotch, he still went his own way and couldn't sleep for a long time. The snoring one after another even brought out the sound of sleep. There was a certain rhythm, which matched the sound of slaps and slaps.

Damn it! The critical moment will never point to you!

After trying hard for a while, looking at Director Scorpio, who looked much better after his face was red and slept more peacefully, Leon couldn't help but sigh and gave up the plan of pulling him up for the time being and carrying out a two-on-one justice.

Although Director Scorpio's skills are not bad, he seems to have some serious illness that will kill him if he performs seriously. He is obviously full of magical equipment, but when it comes to playing in a group, he is the first to attack.

The last time he fell into the Black Abyss of Souls, he had this kind of virtue. He thought he could follow his thighs and fight with the wind, but in the end, he was directly dragged away by six nightmare messengers. In the dream that the nightmare messengers held open, he was kept being Close to the end.

Not to mention this time. Previously, I squatted on someone's "eye" and directly led three teammates to give him a big one. Now I just disconnected and hung up, and I was more of an actor than an actor.

"Excuse me."

Just when Leon was holding the cutting silver dagger and hesitating whether to stab him twice, a voice with a very unfamiliar tone but a vaguely familiar tone suddenly rang in Leon's ears.

When Leon turned around, a young woman wearing thick bottle-bottom glasses was standing behind Leon, holding a brain model filled with tubes, looking at him curiously and saying:

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

"Excuse me, have we met somewhere?"

"Who are you…"

"I am a scholar in District 1."

Looking at Lyon, who looked unfamiliar but always gave him a familiar feeling, the woman holding the model adjusted her glasses and asked with some uncertainty:

"Have you ever been to Scientific Research Area No. 1? Or participated in academic conferences on the dismantling of brain functions in the past five years? Or have you visited the soul coding group I chair?"

Soul Coding Group? Did you host it?

When he heard this, Leon's eyebrows raised slightly, and he immediately guessed the identity of the girl with glasses in front of him.

"Are you Atifi00?"

"ah?"

The bespectacled girl couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, then nodded in astonishment and said:

"It's true that I am Atifi, but...what is 0?"

"0 is 1...well, forget it, this is not important."

After shaking his head, which was still drunk and had some random thoughts, Leon looked at the bespectacled girl, whose facial features were very close to those of the old king and had a striking resemblance to Philia, and asked tentatively:

"So your real name is Atifei?"

"yes…"

Looking at the man in front of her who seemed to know her, but didn't seem to know her very well, the girl with glasses couldn't help but said in confusion:

"Do you know me or not?"

"I know you, of course I know you!"

After taking a look at Atifei's body, which was slightly different from other "characters" and was obviously painted on later, Leon couldn't help but nodded meaningfully.

"Although you may have forgotten, the relationship between us is actually very good!"

(End of chapter)