Trembling

Two days of war No.70.

Se Se Alter was sitting in the office and taking a nap when suddenly there was an unusual explosion not far away.

The blond young man slowly opened his blood-dried eyes.

Then pressed the intercom.

"Mr. Central Plains."

"My lord."

"The building in Ganghei seems to have been bombed and collapsed. Go and pick it up."

There was a dazed "Ah" on the other end of the phone, and then the same overworked boy who fell asleep in the office yelled "What the hell!" and came out of the window.

#Gravity exercise, online building#

#Really easy to use#

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko from a certain world sat on his shoulders, and the alter version of Milesian, who was walking through the plot with the script in hand, closed his eyes again and dozed off.

Why did it take more than two months for the government to call Ryuhiko Shibusawa, who was bombing a building?

Why, when there is a trump card to quickly solve the status quo, whether it is Osamu Dazai of the second round or the absolute strategist Mori Ogai who is good at taking advantage of loopholes in the rules, are they letting the development of this situation go as if there is nothing they can do?

— is consumption.

Consuming the moths gathered in the port city of Yokohama, reducing the power of the inner world-while Mori Ogai is waiting for the final moment when the port mafia will become the final winner and completely control the absolute right to speak in the inner world of Yokohama.

Only when the port mafia, like its buildings, can cast a shadow over the entire city where the sun rises, is the time to truly realize the "Three Moments Vision".

That is where all organizations are exhausted, the final chapter and new beginning of the dark order of the city.

-

"Hey, Oda, what do you think the orphanage is built next to the villa?"

After sharing the government agency's preliminary permission email reply with his close friends, Alfred happily began to select the location of the orphanage.

Nowadays, the orphans picked up by the detective agency live in the dormitory of the detective agency—the two dormitories previously assigned to Oda Sakunosuke and Alfred.

"There is a church nearby. Although there is a cemetery...but the environment is quiet enough. The most important thing is that the place is easy to buy. If you contact the construction team, it will be built very quickly. And Sese fully agreed with this suggestion, and said to build an orphanage The expenses are entirely paid by him!"

Oda Sakunosuke frowned distressedly: "Is this completely troublesome?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, anyway, the establishment of an orphanage requires the sponsorship of people from the society. The money that Seth's biological father Gilgamesh spends on charity every year is completely unimaginable for ordinary people like us. Sese's name is Zi, Cheng, Father, karma!"

Yoshino Akiko rubbed the cute little orange cat, and said in a cool tone, "Your words really don't seem like what a stepdad should say... Forget it, should I say that you are worthy of being a stepdad like you?"

The little orange cat gave a "meow" in agreement.

"Even the cats are laughing at you, Alfred."

"Eh? Why is this—" the gentle scum complained softly with a long voice, "Well, Oda, let's continue to discuss the orphanage! The government also needs someone to help accommodate the orphans who suffered during this world war. Unfortunate child, we are also members of the Armed Detective Agency, so it is not that difficult to get permission. In the early stage, it was regarded as the sponsorship of Thurse, and when the permission is indeed stabilized, we will go to get other sponsorships together!"

"Well……"

"Trust me! Solicit sponsorship or something, just leave it to me!"

"I don't doubt your ability in this area." Oda Sakunosuke fell into distress again, "I'm more worried that if you ask for sponsorship, others will go bankrupt..."

"If it was Mr. Alfred, such a thing would indeed happen." Nakajima Atsushi laughed and teased his adoptive father.

He has gradually become accustomed to the term "orphanage".

If it was an orphanage established by Mr. Oda...it would definitely be a big warm family.

For him, it may also be a good way to get out of the shadow of childhood.

The most important thing is... It would be nice to have a place to go back to, even an orphanage, instead of losing my family and having nowhere to go.

He suddenly understood the phrase "these are far from what your biological parents did to you" that the dean once angrily reprimanded.

Moreover, those children were not abandoned by their parents.

They... are just victims of this long war of interests in the world.

"Speaking of which, brother Sese has been to Italy for several days, when will he be back?"

Alfred smiled in the same way: "I'm not in Italy now, I was taken by Gilgamesh to travel around the world - it's an enviably easy trip full of money!"

Gilgamesh, who takes the blame for the Master every day but doesn't care at all: ...

#This king only needs to have a good friend is enough#

Thurse alter who is working overtime: ...

This is such a relaxing trip, I almost saw Santuchuan in my half-asleep and half-awake.

#Be sure to sleep well after the end#

#Even if Millaisian has been in the state of using his brain to process information, his physical strength will bottom out#

-

No.80 seven days, into the night.

The blond-haired, black-skinned young man gently placed a thick stack of death lists on the leader's desk.

It records the period of the destruction of all organizations and the timetable of personnel deaths in the past 87 days—as well as a separate item of the name of the organization of supernatural beings belonging to the person "White Qilin", and the marking number is—【88】

"It's really cruel." Mori Ogai took a deep breath, with a tired smile on his lips, "Just looking at it, you can feel the breath of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood rushing towards your face."

"And..." Mori Ogai lightly brushed the word "88" with his white gloved fingertips, the smile on the corner of his lips suddenly deepened, and the arrogance that his ambition was about to be realized made his whole aura inflated, Those purple eyes seemed to be burning with the flames of hell, "It belongs to our arrogance."

"As I said, we must be the ultimate winners." The blond young man looked indifferent, and raised his hand to gently hook the tip of the man's chin. "This kind of smile can't be seen by anyone else, especially Mr. Zhongyuan."

"That's right, Nakaya-kun just lost six of his subordinates. It should be the saddest time." Mori Ogai restrained his true emotions for a second, stood up and walked towards the wall, bathed in the silver light of the bright moon, his whole body once again The faint sadness on the cage and the heaviness of true feelings, "This war is finally coming to an end."

"I'm applying for long-term leave after it's over."

"Oh? Don't you keep counting the results?"

"Isn't it good to leave such a simple matter to that stupid vampire? He should be very happy."

"That's true."

"So, is he here?"

Mori Ogai, who was sharing his vision with Carlton, nodded: "Yes, as you expected, even Nakaya-kun who turned on the dirty form lost his way in the fog and did not catch the real Shibusawa Ryu Yan."

"Let Carlton take advantage of the chaos and bring [Shibusawa Tatsuhiko] back, as well as that doll."

"Of course, that's the overtime pay I promised you." Mori Ogai stood with his hands behind his back, admiring the night view of Yokohama, thinking that after tonight, the entire night of Yokohama would completely fall into his hands, that inflated ambition and victory The pleasure caused the corners of the Hong Kong black leader's lips to rise uncontrollably. He even saw his own pleasure and the most real sense of distortion reflected on the wall. Only the blond young man who was also reflected on the wall Only the indifferent expression of the other race, who is not surprised or surprised, can control himself from falling into the abyss on the edge of this sense of victory, "Can I ask, what do you want Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's body for?"

"I don't know either, I always think it might be useful to me in the future."

"Intuition? Anyway, that's a deal. Well, would you mind Carlton eating?"

The elf frowned slightly, but there was no objection after all.

After all, it was a vampire's way of fighting. Compared with separating the corpses, it was more complete to be sucked to death.

"...Don't get dirty. Also, leave me some material."

"Material? It seems that you are going to do something very interesting, alter."

"..." Sesel turned around as if feeling something, "I will disappear for a while after I go to the top of the building to get my reward, Chief Sen."

"How long will it be?"

"I don't know either, you can contact me by email at any time."

"I see. Go."

-

The blond youth stood on the roof of the main mafia building at the port, watching the bat swarm fly across the night sky, and condensed into a human shape in front of him.

"What you want." The blood prince shook off his cloak, threw the blood-stained white youth and the broken doll to the night elf at the same time, and then licked his mouth, "This man really doesn't smell very good. "

Sister Alter embraced the waist of the gradually stiff young body with his left arm, and picked up the doll's body with half of its broken arm and its hair completely scorched and knotted with its right hand.

Then, without saying a word, he left the doll, ignoring the vampire who wanted to talk about something, and quickly hugging the gradually cooling corpse, it turned into a starlight and disappeared.

Carlton: ...

#Every day I feel offended but there is nothing I can do#

Sese returned to the ... greenhouse on the third floor of the villa.

This is 808 in Nishimori-he has not returned to his new villa in Yokohama.

In the dark greenhouse, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's chest began to glow.

Xiao Shi Zongwa frowned: "Is the soul still there?"

"It's not the soul. The soul was stored in the doll at the moment of the other party's death, so as to avoid collision with your existence when the soul leaves the body after death and has not been recovered by the reincarnation system. After that, it will go to the place where it should go, so there is no need Worry." The blond boy stared at the red crystals emerging from the chest of the dead white-haired youth, "This is your superpower, Mr. Shibusawa."

"It's not much better than a soul." Mr. Xiao Shi grabbed the elf's hair and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what two identical supernatural powers will cause?"

"Of course I know, it's [Singularity]." The little elf grabbed the red crystal, took Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's body back into his system backpack, and at the same time took out Shizheng's golden gear pocket watch and growled, "Foxosuke! Open the space-time channel! You can go anywhere!"

"Huh—?! Even if you say so, Mr. Law Enforcer, woohoo, this is a violation——!!!"

The golden light erupted in an instant, then gathered and dissipated.

Even those who noticed this would think it was an illusion——

After all, villa 808 in the residential area of ​​Nishoricho has been unoccupied for a long time.

The author has something to say: a short map-changing trip is coming!

Coming back in a few chapters!

Sese gave the doll to protect President Xiao Se.

Then I got the supernatural ability of this boss——

Due to the singularity, the abilities obtained by Seth will change.

Chapter 393... Poseidons have worked hard, watering properly?

Looking for interesting comments has gradually turned into a haystack event... spit soul qwq

Small book: 28+1-1=28 chapters!

感谢在2020-03-2217:37:29~2020-03-2223:40:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: the big bean is 1 lentil;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Nange 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：思考半天还是不起名字100瓶；离兮羽50瓶；Aaive30瓶；五好青年哒宰君25瓶；疏雨过中条、故人叹20瓶；遗落之城19瓶；祁伊16瓶；白夜6瓶；皮皮宰、胖鸟菜啊、给查查买个泥头5瓶；占卜日、乔顾、諍柟、微光、定离、回眸如梦、君御聆詢1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!