Old-time musicians

"Master Fanning!! Huan, welcome to Janus."

Although the reception standards are "reduced", for a county and city, it is still a big scene that cannot go wrong! It can even be considered a “diplomatic activity”!

At this point, the priest of Elisha Cathedral had his sleeves tugged by the mayor, and faced him bravely. He even stepped on the gangway "kick, kick, kick", and just said something that was normal. The opening statement now sounds like a mockery of the other party.

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Damn it, we, Janus, won’t take the blame! ! The mayor next to him was roaring in his heart, but the priest next to him stretched out his hands and tightly grasped the bandage extended by Fan Ning.

"Master Fan Ning, I really didn't expect this. I'm not saying, uh, it was just a little unexpected or something, but how did you end up like this? Uh, why are you still in a wheelchair?"

His tone was a bit sarcastic, although he tried his best to sound worried, concerned, and yet polite.

Damn it, what kind of ruthless character was attacking!

Aren’t there many knowledgeable people on this ship? Why are all the funders beaten like this?

"The person who came here was a bit harsh." Thank God, at least Master Fan Ning sounded like he was in a stable mood when he spoke, "Huh? What's wrong with your expressions? My friends from the cruise company seemed to have sent out an incident report a few days ago, right? You guys? Didn’t receive it?”

"Oh, I received it, of course I received this."

The mayor still had a smile on his face and made an invitation gesture to a high-end floating hotel built on the shore.

But when he turned a corner, he secretly winked at one of his subordinates, and even secretly scolded him for being "brainless"——

Why are you still standing here? Hurry up and report this unexpected situation! I need someone from higher level to come here! !

The elegant smiles on the faces of the priest and the mayor did not stop, but in fact they were almost bleeding. So many people had read the telegram in the past two days. Who knew what the hell was going on!

The subordinate got a clever idea, and without even having time to agree to the promise, he quickly separated from the large army without leaving a trace, got into a carriage parked on the roadside, and ran away in a hurry.

"Vanessa's radio report on October 13: The cruise ship was attacked by unknown forces. Major official organizations dispatched reinforcements to work together to resolve the crisis. The band is in good condition except for a few injured, and the voyage is expected to arrive as scheduled."

At night in San Porto, in the courtyard of the villa at No. 20 Walstein Street, Marquise MacAdam and her four children were dining in the outdoor restaurant with lights. Suddenly, the attendant presented such a report. .

So the Marquise thought about it and gradually frowned.

Vanessa luxury cruise ship?

I am afraid there are not a few people who know and pay attention to who is on this cruise ship this time, and who are planning to come to participate in something.

The wording is very concise, calm, and consistent with the style of a news briefing, and the content seems to be stable - unexpected, but not serious.

But the Marquise's sophistication and keen sense of smell were extraordinary, and she always felt that there was some key point hidden in this report.

Or, don't you mean "cover up"? There is nothing false or evasive in the wording itself. The time, place, cause, process, result, etc. are all available, but it seems to ignore important information or obscure some key information?

She saw that only Roy, who was sitting opposite, had a look in his eyes, while Jane, Elsa and Miyo next to her, the two sisters and one brother, still looked ignorant and carefree. , the Marquise sighed in her heart, handed the text message to Roy and asked:

"My daughter, what do you think?"

Roy's nails slowly scratched across the paper, leaving faint colored spiritual light spots on several phrase fragments.

"It's very artistic." She picked it up with her fingers, showed it towards her mother, and then flicked it back on the table. "Unknown forces? - What are unknown forces? Why not use the more popular 'secret organization' or 'evil god organization'?"

"Major official organizations sent out reinforcements - there were already members of the two schools of thought in the orchestra, as well as clergy from Janus. I even remember that the Harper's family background was from the remnants of the Fanghui Temple. What on earth is that? 'Reinforcement'? Are these people joining forces to 'reinforce'? Or is there another official organization that comes to 'reinforce'?"

"Resolving the crisis - what does 'resolving' mean? Did you kill the enemy, cripple him, or drive him away? Is it all or part of it?"

"The orchestra is in good condition except for a few injured people - those who are not from the old symphony orchestra, how is the situation?"

Things are so subtle.

It seemed like everything was written in the briefing, but it seemed like nothing was written at all. However, Roy vaguely guessed the real situation through the briefing.

"Did he write it?" asked the Marchioness.

"It's very similar to his style and routine." Roy curled his lips.

The Marchioness was silent for a moment.

Five months ago, the school entrusted King Louis to make some insinuations, and not long ago, it basically reached an internal consensus. It was preparing to wait for him to come to the Harvest Art Festival, and then successively offered a series of more practical olive branches. And blow some more practical news to the public.

But before all of the above happened, the Special Patrol Office made such a drastic action that was considered a warning?

Maybe it's not about this incident, but because Fan Ning himself came across some other factors.

However, is it necessary to suspend the pace and discuss it further?

"This matter needs to be reported to your father and Madam Speaker as soon as possible." The Marquise said, "However, after all, he encountered some unexpected situations during his trip. My daughter, are you really sure you don't want to pick him up in advance?" Are you concerned about our family?"

"I won't go." Roy folded his arms and leaned back in his seat, "I have already decided, wait for him to come to me first."

"I don't understand you young people today." The Marquise smiled helplessly, and was about to explain something to the other young daughters and sons beside her, when the blond female assistant Nicole ran over again, panting. ——

"Marquise, eldest lady, the Vanessa has docked at Elisha Port, but Master Fan Ning, according to the news, Master Fan Ning is seriously injured! He is already paralyzed in a wheelchair!"

"What!?"

Roy's face turned pale, he slapped the table and stood up, startling his mother and several sisters and brothers next to him.

Special Inspection Hall, you She was frightened and angry, and the blood all over her body rushed to the top of her head. She took several more breaths to gradually calm down.

Sometimes the difference in information conveyed by language is so strange. I really don’t blame these people who are in the middle of the information chain.

Just like the female assistant Nicole, there was absolutely no embarrassment in what she said. But when Roy heard this, he subconsciously thought of Fan Ning's "high paraplegia". He leaned his head back in the wheelchair and couldn't move his limbs at all. He was still unconscious, hanging there with only half his life left.

"Send me a car, hurry up!"

The Marquise was naturally shocked when she heard the news, but before her mother could say anything else, Roy rushed into the villa to pack his things.

"Arrange two drivers to rotate. If anyone needs ferry transportation along the way, please contact me in advance!"