[Comprehensive] On how I got lost

The confidential secretary's clear leather shoes sounded from far to near. After knocking on the door lightly, he pushed the door in and reported to the Minister of the Interior who was correcting documents in the office, "Sir, the Minister of Foreign Affairs has finished talking, and I have time to meet with you at any time."

The Minister of Internal Affairs still kept his eyes on the document, and his brows were tightly frowned, but gradually eased with the voice of the confidential secretary, "No need to wait, you can arrange it now, I want to meet him."

As soon as his hand was released, the pen rolled off the table. The minister pushed away the stacked documents that were congested on the table, stepped back, stood up, and walked out from behind the generous desk.

The confidential secretary took off the iron-gray coat from the pumpkin-yellow beech hanger and put it on the minister, "I'll arrange it now."

The minister was followed by the confidential secretary. The two left the office, and the three guards outside the door also joined the team one by one as if they had found migratory birds.

In front, the three bodyguards in a triangular shape are from different departments. The tip of the triangle is someone sent by the royal palace. The king specially sent guards to ensure the safety of his subjects. The hunters recruited on the official website are the most powerful, and they are also the ministers' least favorite.

Because they all know that the Hunter Association obeys v5.

Two black cars drove slowly towards the foreign minister.

The Minister of Internal Affairs blocked all the bodyguards and asked them to stand in the corridor to wait. He took off his iron-gray coat and let the confidential secretary hold it. He patrolled the room for a week. The Minister of Foreign Affairs had already prepared tea and smiled at the Minister of Internal Affairs, "What are you in such a hurry for? Come on, Have a glass of water and talk slowly."

The teacups were put on the saucers, and the ministers took their seats.

Xinghe leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated. Although he was standing in the corridor, the voices of the ministers' discussions entered his ears word for word.

The Minister of Internal Affairs came to discuss two things this time. One was to oppose Biyang De's Dark Continent plan, and he felt that he must have used some kind of sorcery to deceive the king. The other was that Clemens was just a slippery little loach. It cannot bear the burden of major power diplomacy.

"Without a spine."

The former foreign minister didn’t care much about it, but when it came to the latter, his voice sank, “Since ancient times, diplomacy has always been this way. What can support the backbone is real national strength. Clemens’ attitude of neither anger nor surprise is very good. .”

After talking about two things, neither of them came to fruition. The Minister of Internal Affairs was in a bad mood. Before leaving, the confidential secretary wanted to put a coat on him, but was slapped away by the Minister of Internal Affairs.

The minister was so full of anger today, he tore away the chair and went back to the study after two mouthfuls of dinner.

In mid-September, although it was getting colder in Kajin Country, it was not so cold that the floor heating needed to be turned on. However, in the dining room of the Minister of Internal Affairs, it seemed that in order to take care of the minister's body, the heating was turned on to make people feel uncomfortable.

The corners of people's eyes were flushed red, and their thoughts were dizzy.

After the minister left, Xinghe also got up and left the restaurant. He walked to the small carved railing and leaned against it. His eyes lowered, and he saw a splendid scene of flowers blooming lively in the night.

There was the sound of wings fluttering as Cong Yuan approached, and a thin air current rolled up. Xinghe raised his eyes, and a dragonfly flapped its transparent wings and landed on the railing beside him. A fresh color.

He pinched the dragonfly's wings, took a small ball of paper from its lower abdomen, loosened his hand, and the dragonfly flew away.

The material of the paper ball is common, and it is long and thin, with the words "I have something to do tonight, and I hope to meet you on the roof of the Huihui Hotel."

Signed than Yang De.

After reading it, he squeezed his palms tightly, and then released them. The paper balls had turned to ashes. He blew on the broken pieces, and these traces sank into the dark night.

In the middle of the night, the lone moon hangs high in the sky.

Xinghe pushed open the window, climbed onto the roof, and disappeared in an instant.

Huihui Hotel is the landmark building of Kajin King's Capital. Although it is late at night, the downstairs is full of traffic and the lights are like daytime.

A figure had already stood on the roof, a strong figure with a long mustache dancing in the wind.

When Xinghe jumped onto the roof, the man said, "Although there is no one here, it is not a place to talk."

"I thought you should introduce yourself."

Xinghe said.

The man laughed out loud, "I'm Biyangde."

"More detailed, you come with me first, and then talk about it."

Hui Hui Hotel is really hard to talk, especially hard to tell the truth, the truth, important words.

He followed Billand into a room, where there were no stools and chairs, but a low table with two blankets.

Biyangde waved his clothes, sat on the carpet, raised one leg, raised his hand very boldly, and pointed to the blanket opposite, "Please."

"You have the breath of the Dark Continent on your body."

Bi Yang De smiled boldly, "It's the thing that is wrapped around Serlins' mother."

Xinghe didn't make a sound, the relationship between him and the puppet was too complicated to explain in one or two sentences.

"How are you doing now?"

"Salinsi's mother was my team member back then," he said in a deep voice. "Although I don't know what happened, she became very strong for a certain period of time, but for a certain period of time she seemed to lose all her sanity."

He leaned forward, lowered his rough eyebrows, and stared at Xinghe with his dark eyes, "Even if you have no problems now, the sequelae will appear soon."

"probably."

Xinghe picked up another topic.

"Pallistone asked me to come, but didn't tell me anything specific."

"So, this is a test to see if I meet the criteria to enter the Dark Continent, or perhaps to be your team member."

Biyangde had already expected that Xinghe would avoid talking about this matter. He had only one purpose, which was to enter the Dark Continent, "So, are you going?"

"I"

At this time, the puppet in the mirror world suddenly spoke, "There are remains of my civilization in the Dark Continent."

"If you help me send all the tinder back."

"I can exchange the technology of civilization with you."

In the mirror world, half of Xinghe asked, "Is it the kindling, or the person who is parasitic on the kindling?"

"It's kindling. It will take a long time for civilization to recover again. I'm not sure whether human beings can exist by that time."

"make a deal."

real world.

Xinghe told Bi Yangde "I am willing to go."

After Bi Yangde bid farewell to Xinghe, he returned to the low table and poured wine for himself.

It was his phone that rang. It was Paristone.

"What about the players I recommend?" Pariston asked.

"Not bad, no, it's good."

"However, if I'm not wrong, the disaster has already happened."

Pariston "What is the current level of the disaster, you can estimate the extent of his harm"

Biyangde swallowed the glass of wine, "I can't guess, as far as it is concerned, this is a disaster only for him."

"Then let's discuss it in detail after the disaster occurs. What I want to say is another thing. According to the Super Consulting website, many license hunters are moving towards the Kajin Kingdom. The license hunters belonging to V5 have the most obvious traces of this kind of action. "

Billand "They killed King Kajin."

Pariston analyzed that "this incident will roughly happen in these few days."

Bijand back to "They couldn't find another chance other than the king's birthday."

Pallistone "If the king accidentally dies, things may be a little troublesome."

"No, there won't be any trouble."

Bi Yang De gave a heavy meal to the wine glass, the ring at the bottom of the glass imprinted a circle on the table.

"I won't let any trouble happen."

"It would be great if I could take the opportunity to kill the Minister of Internal Affairs, so as not to keep reminding King Kajin how unrealistic this matter is. They don't even know that the direction of the world lies in the New World, not this old and rotten place."

Saying goodbye to Biyangde, the puppet first told Xinghe about this race.

"Whether it's a puppet or a glass mountain, it's not our original form. If you want to compare it, it may be better to choose a form such as optoelectronics, or it is like data that simply carries information."

The puppet pointed to the mirror world and the countless wandering lights here, "This is the origin, every light or consciousness is born here, and then grows."

"All lights are mixed together, regardless of you and me. If we use human words to describe ourselves, we will not use one or two quantifiers to describe ourselves, but me."

"From start to finish, it's just me."

"You have changed your form, you have changed your form, split countless things that carry your own information, and then you have many, many individuals, but from the beginning to the end you will find that there is only me."

"I don't know exactly what the disaster Bijande mentioned is because the morals are different between individuals, races and races, and civilizations."

"For us, the end point of growth is to be unique with other individuals, to be me."

"If you take it to human beings, you will abandon your personal feelings and consciousness and become the only, thoughtless and ruthless god."

"Is this a disaster?"

Xinghe looked up at the mighty Guanghe, a spot of light like falling snow floated to the tip of his nose, and then disappeared.

"You want to say that what I'm about to face, the so-called disaster, is becoming a god."

"Abandon yourself completely, abandon all emotional limitations, right?"

The puppet was silent for a long time, then spoke again.

"I can't describe the feeling."

"One day you see the future of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers flowing in front of you, and at that moment you will suddenly discover this fact."

"It cannot be changed, it is a foregone conclusion."

In the real world, Xinghe is sitting on the roof of the gray building blowing the wind, and in the mirror world, he is saying "disaster" to the puppet.

The night wind blew cold air onto his face, brushing the black hair around his ears like a cloud rolling.

The last time he sat like this, there was a friend who he knew not long ago but was about to part. They said they were hiding, they said trust, and they said parting with sadness.

Xinghe raised his hand and looked at his palm. If someone with a normal body temperature touched these hands, he might immediately suspect whether he touched the cold jade carving.

He raised his palm and held down the heart, which had stopped beating for a long time.

"It's too cold to be the word of God."

The Home Secretary was invited to a dinner party, and he was now out with the three bodyguards from different places at all times.

After entering the dinner, in order not to affect his normal social interaction, the three bodyguards found a position with a wide view and stared closely at the Minister of Internal Affairs.

The minister raised his glass to join the conversations. He smiled like a warm breeze, hiding his arbitrariness and paranoia under a kind surface, until he met Clemens Quick, an upstart in the officialdom.

Clemens also brought bodyguards, but he kept the bodyguards with him, not too far away.

The bodyguard was a handsome man with red hair, tall, with broad shoulders and a thin waist.

The Home Secretary gestured slightly to Clemens, who responded politely.

two people pass by

Until he passed by, the Minister of the Interior turned his head and squinted at Clemens with deep eyes. He was very wary of this official who came from a famous family and had a smooth journey.

Clemens had the same gentle smile on his face as the Home Secretary, even though Hisoka leaned forward and said, "The Home Secretary wants to kill you."

He raised his glass to cover the lower half of his face, "It's okay."

He spoke casually, with a little more certainty.

In the middle of the night, Clemens returned to his study at home, and after confirming that there was no one around and that there were no eavesdropping tools, he called the hired killer, "Why haven't you done it yet?"

He was not at all worried that the Home Secretary was "going" to kill him, because he had already ordered the killer.

The Minister of the Interior is very experienced and deeply doubts Clemens. The next election is about to be held. If he insists on going against him, many troubles will inevitably arise.

Yi Ermi concealed her breath and hid in a tree outside the villa of the Minister of Internal Affairs, "The other side has a very powerful bodyguard, I can't find a chance."

"Although I don't care about my life, but the first shot failed, I'm afraid the second time I will be more defensive. You won't find any chance."

Clemens lowered his voice, "Who is that man?"

"Galaxy."

"A license hunter hired from the official website, if you can lure him away, I can do it."

Clemens pondered for a while, he walked up and down the bedroom, "Can you sneak into the palace?"

"can."

"In the palace, all officials are not allowed to have bodyguards," Clemens said.

Officials in the capital of the Kajin Kingdom have an opportunity to enter the palace once a year.

September 9th is the birthday of the current King Nasby, and a birthday ceremony is held at this time of year every year. The night before the birthday ceremony, that is, the night of September 18th, all officials will enter the palace for a dinner.

The palace is heavily guarded and no one other than officials is allowed to enter.

The bodyguards they brought with them could only stay outside and wait for instructions.

"The Minister of Internal Affairs cannot die immediately, it will take a few days."

"When is it in a few days?" Il fan asked.

"After the king's death."

He said with certainty.

At this time, the knight is in You Kexin, sneaking into the mansion of a diplomat to steal information.

But his ability is not as convenient as Pike, "Captain, I need Pike here, maybe Feitan can do it too."

"The next step is to kill Clemens, Feitan can't go."

"Pike, go to Youkexin to find a knight."

Two days later, Pike arrived at Youkexin. The diplomat's mansion was heavily guarded and guarded by the agents of the Military Intelligence Department. The knight did not want to cause any unexpected changes. He and Pike did not kill each other, and quietly lurked in the diplomat's study.

Pike activated his mental ability to flip in the diplomat's brain, and after finding the information he wanted, he deleted the memory of their night interview with the diplomat.

Out of the diplomat's residence.

The knight calls Kuroro, "Captain, it turns out that Clemens is really a spy. Because he couldn't get the support of his family when he was young, he was lured by the spy and promised to be the spy of the enemy country. Climb in the center."

Chrollo: "Where's the evidence?"

Knights "in order to contain Clemens"

"They left written evidence."

The knight went on to say, "In addition to this, I discovered other things."

v5 is going to assassinate the king on the king's birthday, and Clemens and other spies will help the psychic sneak into the audience.

Because the world's resources were basically divided by v5, Kajin Guo, under the persuasion of Bi Yangde, began to build the Black Whale and sailed to the Dark Continent.

V5 sensed the intentions of the Kajin Kingdom, and decided to carry out the assassination plan privately after conditions such as economic blockade and political isolation could not take effect.

After the last international conference, King Kajin invested in rebel forces in the surrounding war-torn areas in return for v5's internal affairs interference, causing chaos in the local situation.

V5 will take this opportunity to pretend to be the name of a war-torn small country. At the founding ceremony of the Kajin Kingdom, when King Kajin appeared in front of the people, he assassinated King Kajin, triggering a battle for the throne, and took this opportunity to support the youngest prince. , and took advantage of the political chaos to push spy Clemens Quick to become prime minister, strengthen the power of the cabinet, evacuate the royal family, and stabilize the international situation

"That's it."

Kuroro quietly listened to the knight finish these things, "In this case, after this incident, murder Clemens."

"King Kajin will not die. On the day of the Nianli riot in the palace, I sneaked into the vicinity of the palace and saw a very distinctive Nian Beast."

"Clemens doesn't know about this, and their plan to murder King Kajin will fail."

"Since the king will not die, we killed Clemens after the incident, and pretended to commit suicide in fear of crime. At the same time, we took advantage of this turmoil to kill Scott without attracting attention. King Kajin is arrogant and hates betrayers. Well, the exposure of Clemens will inevitably lead to a political purge, even if someone finds something wrong, they dare not ask questions, and completely eradicate this task, so that the task assigned by the Council of Elders can be completed."

"While I think it would be better for Meteor Street to have an official identity, the current situation will only drag it into the fray."

After finishing his analysis, Kuroro told the knight.

"You and Pike are outside, ready for intelligence at any time."