The Fourth Calamity

lover...

Giorno's confession that night, Feng Zhu didn't mean that he didn't take it to heart, it's just that too many things happened, and it felt like it wasn't the time to deal with emotional affairs.

Moreover, Giorno is only 15 years old, and he is still underage. Maybe it is just a wrong judgment of emotion, and he mistook his childhood dependence as admiration.

At first he thought so.

But after awakening the new stand-in ability, seeing and experiencing those possible futures, it is impossible for him to escape.

In those possible futures, Giorno died many times to save him, and many times he sacrificed himself for him in exchange for a glimmer of hope of winning.

But not once, Giorno chose to save himself and leave.

He confessed 32 times and blocked the knife 20 times, all of which he remembered clearly.

Feng Zhu couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb and use his young age as an excuse, and he couldn't perfuse the sincere feelings in the past.

Untouched fakes, a hundred possible futures, a hundred reals that stood unwaveringly by his side.

Even with mathematical probability, it is easy to understand, even a child can understand it.

The probability that Giorno likes to seal candles is 100%.

So... Feng Zhu was cowarded again, he didn't know how to face this fiery relationship, would he be beaten to death if he refused using puppy love as an excuse?

possible.

Now Qiao Luno's stand-in ability is too buggy, once he gets close, Feng Zhu can only be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Remote, um...

Qiao Luno helped him block the knife so many times, does Feng Zhu still dare to attack?If he dared, he would not be him.

In addition, now he still chooses to fake his death, although it is a last resort choice to deal with Bailan, but this is a bit deceptive...

It's too difficult, everything will become complicated once emotions are involved.

What exactly does Giorno like in him?This look is not very good.

When Feng Zhu thinks about this matter, he becomes very entangled, alas, it would be great if the emotional problem is as simple and clear as the research.

Forget it, he is just an artificial intelligence now, without the function of dating, why think so much.

Just when Feng Zhu was struggling with various things, Tsunayoshi Sawada had already made a decision, and returned to the conference room, agreeing to Giorno's alliance.

After the alliance that day, the enthusiastic people temporarily lived in the Vengley base. They brought a lot of people this time, and with Fengzhu, none of Giorno’s guards were reduced. Now it should be a Giorno's confidants came this time, as well as Josuke and Koichi, but Jotaro was not there, as if he was attracted by the information related to Dio, Feng Zhu suspected that it was Bai Lan's hands and feet.

There is also the assassination team, which seems to be sent by Giorno to perform some mission, and it is not there.

Also, although the two sides have reached a consensus, the specific rescue details have not yet been agreed upon.

Pengo Lie advocated getting rid of Bai Lan's right-hand man first, that is, Irie Masaichi who has mastered the time-traveling technology, but Giorno was not interested in taking this trip with them, or he had faintly noticed something, but insisted on going first. Steal Pandora's body back.

Feng Zhu was quite bald, and he was not dead yet, and what was placed in Bai Lan's place was just a fake corpse created by an illusion.

But Giorno may not be wrong. He probably guessed that Vongola wanted to give the young Judaime a chance to exercise, and he didn't want to participate in Vengola's training game, which is also understandable.

But it's not necessary to come here to give someone's head...

Someone from the main body came to look for it, Feng Zhu opened his eyes and asked Pandora to enter the hang-up procedure.

"Boss, have some bread and milk."

"Okay!" Feng Zhu said cheerfully, took out a piece of chow mein bread and milk from under the counter, and handed it to the visitor casually, "Chenghui 200 lire."

After seeing off people, Feng Zhu lazily lay on the rocking chair, blowing on the electric fan like an old man.

All around are people in black and white magic uniforms coming and going.

Bai Lan probably never dreamed that Feng Zhu was not dead.

Not only did he not die, but he also changed his face, sneaked into the Mirufiore family without anyone noticing, and became a glorious canteen owner.

Don't laugh, do you know that even the villain camp has to eat? If it weren't for his terrible cooking skills, being a cafeteria master would be pretty good, and he can poison when necessary. Most of the soldiers died on the spot.

Pandora is indeed an artificial intelligence, but it is controlled remotely by Fengzhu, and then designing a simple hang-up program is enough to deal with both sides.

Of course, feigning death was not because he was afraid of Bai Lan, but under the circumstances at that time, feigning death was the best strategy, so that he could turn from bright to dark and make trouble in the dark.

Bai Zhaza can play with whomever he wants, and I won't accompany you!

"Boss, have a bottle of vodka!"

"okay!"

After another member of the White Curse was sent away, Feng Zhu continued to perform a salted fish paralysis on the rocking chair, thinking about his own plan.

When Bailan comes here, he must make troubles, and it's not his style not to make troubles.

First of all, he must find a way to hack into the Mirufiore family's database from the inside. There must be a lot of vital intelligence and information in it, and even Bailan will come up with weapons and technologies specifically aimed at him.

Secondly, he must find a way to solve the player's problem. He was caught off guard when he competed with Bai Lan for the player at the beginning, so he had to attack the high-level player. In this case, we must find a way to bridge the gap between the two sides.

There is also the issue of Giorno coming to rescue him, emmmmm...

Forget it, don't worry about the last question, it hasn't come yet, let's talk about it when it comes.

The first and second goals must be completed first, where to start?

Feng Zhu was thinking about the commotion outside the cafeteria, when he looked up, it turned out to be players from the Bailan camp.

It should be that a few new players came over curiously, but the people around, whether it was the black spell or the white spell, their faces changed the moment they saw the players, and many people bypassed their location, like It's like avoiding some disaster.

Although they belong to the same camp, many people in the Mirufiore family repel players very much, and even call them demons.

Of course, these players do not belong to the black-and-white spell of the Mirufiore family, but have divided into another troop, called the Chosen Troop, which specializes in carrying out dangerous missions, and can even be used as bait when necessary kind of.

Players don't care about that, and they don't die.But it is also a source of fear for others.

The abnormality of the players is too easy to expose, especially in times of war. These players who are performing dangerous tasks fall down at one moment, and stand up indifferently at the next moment. You say it’s scary but not scary.

Coupled with the players' wariness (spawning monsters), brutality (wild pk), and disrespect for life, many people feel disgusted.

The Mirufiore family rejects the player, and the player doesn't care about them.Bai Lan doesn't even care about getting along with the aborigines and the Chosen Ones. Anyway, in his opinion, both are just useful tools. Who cares whether the tools get along well or not.

For a long time, the relationship between players and aborigines has deteriorated as a matter of course.Of course, players will not attack npcs, at most they will ignore each other.

"Boss, here are some bottles of Coke." Several players walked in and said.

"Okay." Feng Zhu took things for them and observed them calmly.

They looked like novice players, and they should have come to familiarize themselves with the map, but they were not in a good mood after seeing the cold eyes of the local npc.

"I knew that I should join Peng Gelie's camp. What are we planning here? We have worked hard to fight to the death on the front line, and we have to watch the faces of these npcs in the rear." Some players couldn't help complaining.

"It's all about completing the task. At worst, just ignore them." His companion persuaded.

The player didn't say a word, but there was still resentment in his heart: "The players in Peng Gelie's camp are so high-level, and they are killing us on the battlefield. What's the point of playing games..."

"You haven't participated in the battle much yet." His companion was speechless.

"It's almost almost there, and you don't read those posts, they are all complaining about being abused and the level has dropped."

"But the compensation from the Mirufiore family is also a lot. The box and various weapons can be exchanged for meritorious service. I don't know how much better the conditions are than Pengo Lie's." Another companion also opened the conversation, "And I want to say Ah, the winner must be the Mirufiore family, and there will be a lot of rewards for winning the main mission, and our suffering will only last for two days."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Hey, you don't know this. In fact, someone has quietly reached an agreement with those high-level players. We will send people to kill them, and we can even send some unimportant strongholds to let them earn contribution points!"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"You stupid, think about it, are those high-level players willing to waste their time on this low-level map? They don't need to open up wasteland, but they need to exchange for S-level equipment."

I go!

"I'll go, there's still this trick?" The player understood, "So they will withdraw after finishing their contribution and getting their equipment!"

"That's it, that's why I say we're a surefire winner."

No, not necessarily anymore.

Feng Zhu's eyes became dangerous. In the past, he was the one who cut the leeks of the players, but today these players dare to pluck his wool?rebelled against you.

But indeed, the group of high-level players might not be willing to waste time staying here all the time, which was indeed his negligence.

It's okay, it's too late to make up for it now.

"Ahem," Feng Zhu suddenly called out to attract their attention, "I see you have been wandering around here, do you have time?"

Several players were stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that the task was triggered, and quickly said: "Yes, of course there is time."

"That's good, I just need your help." Feng Zhu threw out a task with a smile.

[Request from the store owner (the first ring)

Content: He is not free to go out now, please help deliver the food to the secretary Leo

Reward: 200 experience]

A few players accepted the quest, and were a little disappointed. It turned out that it was just a food delivery. Also, it was just a not very important npc, and they couldn't get any big quests.

"Wait, look carefully, this is only the first chain of missions." A player discovered something and said excitedly, "This is a chain of missions!"

The biggest feature of serial missions is that multiple missions are combined, the rewards will be stacked, and there is a great possibility to trigger a hidden plot.

Several players also discovered this after being reminded, and their eyes towards Feng Zhu became obviously enthusiastic.

"Don't worry boss, we will definitely complete the task!"

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you." Feng Zhu said cheerfully.

So these players set off arrogantly. They can pass most of the places in the base. Of course, it is impossible for players to pass through a few areas. Let it go, or do some damage.

After a few players left, another player came over to the cafeteria, Feng Zhu smiled and waved: "Hey, how many are there, are you free?"

While Feng Zhu was quietly doing things in Bailan's base, Pengelie and the others also started training in their own base.

The current development situation is actually very different from the original book. For example, in the original book, Rippon Griere was almost kicked out of Japan, and only the assassination force Varian was struggling to support it in Italy. Although the current situation is not good, the battlefield has also expanded. , but still barely able to consume each other with Bai Lan's family.

Therefore, more training time was given to the Vongolas ten years ago. Their respective training content is not much different from the original book, except...

"Reborn, does Rambo need to train too? He's still so young."

"Of course, he is your guardian of thunder." Reborn also quickly saw what Sawada Tsunayoshi was thinking, "Do you think he should not be allowed to participate in this battle?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded.

"Then you are wrong, Gang, the Vongola rings can only be effective if they are assembled together. After all, Lanbo is also the guardian of thunder." Reborn said lightly, "Besides, you think the enemy will treat him badly because he is a child." Do you want to attack, the more this time, he will need the ability to protect himself."

"But will Rambo really cooperate with the training?" Tsunayoshi Sawada is still a little worried. Rambo is just a brat now, and it's hard to keep him quiet. It's hard to imagine that he will obediently do any training.

"That's right, that stupid cow, it's fine if we don't make more trouble." Prison Temple Hayato said.

"You don't have to worry about this, someone will be in charge of his training."

As soon as Reborn finished speaking, a blue projection appeared in the air, Pandora appeared, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Zetian, I will take a good look at Lanbo."

"Huh? Could it be that you are in charge of Lanbo's training?"

Feng Zhu nodded lightly: "It's not me either. My master once left a set of suitable training guidelines in the database. I think Lan Bo will cooperate."

Everyone looked at Rambo who was running around restlessly in the room, and cast doubtful eyes on this.

But no matter what, the training has already started. Ten years ago, the guardians of Pengo Li were taken away by their respective trainers. Feng Zhu knelt down and said to Lan Bo: "Lan Bo, let's go too."

Lan Bo blinked at him: "It will shine, it's beautiful!"

Feng Zhu smiled: "It is true that I can shine."

If anyone present is the most proficient in training children, it is undoubtedly Feng Zhu.

Whether training Kosuke and the others, or serving as the chief instructor of the Ghost Killing Squad, he has accumulated sufficient experience.

However, neither of these two modes seems to be suitable for Lan Bo, because his previous training subjects were very hardworking, and it will take another ten years for him to realize the awareness of hard training, so the usual training methods will not work.

Fortunately, he still has a trump card, no child can resist playing games.

"Lambo, do you want to play a game?"

"Game? Lanbo wants to play!"

After training for a while, Tsunayoshi Sawada was a little worried about the others, well, mainly Rambo, his expectation of this kid was to just keep out of trouble, and now he had to go through a tough training that even they couldn't bear...

Can Lanbo really hold on?

Gang Ji was a little worried, and took advantage of the break time to quietly go to the room that Pandora said.

Then he saw Hayato, Takeshi Yamamoto, and Big Brother at the door.

"You also...?"

"Judaime, will you also supervise the training of the stupid cow?"

"Ahahaha, I'm just curious about how Pandora will train Rambo."

"Extremely curious! Lan Bo hasn't cried yet!"

"Brother..." Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but it's strange to think about it. According to the past, Lanbo's unbearable character has already started to "be...be patient".

Now there is still no movement.

A few people looked at each other, and tacitly lay down at the door and looked inside.

"If you want to see it, you can come here directly." Pandora's voice suddenly appeared above their heads, making Gangji and the others tremble in fright.

"Didn't I say that, I have now taken over the entire Vengley base, and I can see it everywhere."

"So it's like this," Tsunayoshi Sawada was a little embarrassed, "We're a little worried about Rambo."

"It's human nature, come in and have a look."

Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others walked into the training room openly, but they didn't see Lanbo training. Instead, they lay down on a strange chair and fell asleep.

"This idiot, I knew he couldn't be training!" Hayato Gudera was a little annoyed, he was wrong to expect Rambo to train well.

"Ah, don't get me wrong, this is my training method. What Lan Bo is lying on is the virtual cabin, and he is training in the virtual world." Feng Zhu explained, and with a wave of his hand, a light screen was displayed, which showed the game world. Scenes.

Lanbo appeared on it, holding a shield to resist the falling fruit, while struggling to advance to the castle ahead: "Wait for me, Princess Glucose, I will definitely come to rescue you!"

Onlookers: ...Huh?What princess?

A mysterious creature covered in glucose wrappers really appeared above the castle, with a small crown on its head: "Come and save me, brave prince, as long as you save me, the glucose in the whole kingdom will be full." your!"

Guardians watching: This is too realistic! ?

"Really? Lanbo is going to fight!" Lanbo's eyes were shining, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, he actually ignited a flame, and green lightning flashed on his shield, "Come on! The princess is coming."

[Ding - Your awareness has ignited the flame, and now you are in a ten-second invincible state. 】

"Hahaha, Lan Bo is indeed a genius, I'm going to clear the level." Lan Bo put on the electric shield, easily bounced off the poker soldiers besieging him, and rushed into the castle.

[winner! 】

The princess disappeared, the monster disappeared, and Rambo sat blankly on the top floor of the castle, and then the sky began to rain glucose.

[Bonus time, brave prince, thank you for saving the Glucose Kingdom. 】

"Hahahaha, I really am the best, Lan Bo." Lan Bo quickly stuffed the glucose into his mouth, "It's delicious, and all the delicious ones are mine."

Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others didn't know what to say anymore. They said it was training. It felt like Rambo was just playing a game, but he did ignite the flame.

That's right, not only in virtual time, but Rambo's ring also lit a flame in reality.

"You have a hand." Reborn suddenly appeared, staring at the virtual screen with black peas-like eyes, "Training in the way of games is a very brand-new idea, now even Lanbo won't complain, and you can directly conduct training in it. Practical training."

"Thank you, but this is not what I thought, I just sorted out some things the master left in the database and made it."

"Pandora seems to like children very much." Reborn was thoughtful, "Can this training method be used by Gang and the others? Can it be used to simulate the enemy?"

"Yes, just adjust the parameters."

After exchanging training suggestions with reborn, after adjusting the parameters of actual combat, now even Ah Gang and the others have entered the virtual world for training, and because it will not hurt the real body, reborn is more ruthless, Feng Zhu said that Put some wax on them...

Having settled Tsunayoshi Zetian's side, Feng Zhu turned his attention to Giorno's side.

Giorno and the others have nothing to do in the base, except that they occasionally go out to support some war zones or something. Only Giorno will basically never leave the base, as if he is directing the assassination team to do some tasks.

The two of them basically won't meet each other these two days, um... It may also be the reason why Feng Zhu is hiding from him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Pandora."

Giorno faced the computer in the room: "Are you there?"

The computer screen flickered, Feng Zhu said helplessly: "I'm here, I can hear it in this base."

Giorno: "I see, can you hack into the internal network of the Mirufiore family?"

"It can't be done, the Mirufiore family uses a special network, and I can't invade from the outside."

"What about the inside, if someone connects you with a signal port from the inside, can you invade?"

"I can try." Feng Zhu was a little surprised, this is also the way he came up with, to be precise, he was already doing it.

But what does Giorno want to do?

Feng Zhu thought for a while, quietly hacked into his computer, called up the background data, and saw the email he sent to his subordinates.

I go!

The assassination team has found the location of the main base of the Mirufiore family and is ready to invade.

The corners of Feng Zhu's mouth twitched, are you so quick? This is too powerful, and we agreed to discuss it with Pengo Lie.

Sure enough, he couldn't believe the lies told by a man who became the godfather of the mafia for a few days, and he would directly confront Bai Lan.

#How to stop my friends from sending heads, it’s very urgent#

To be honest, it's not time to face Bai Lan directly, at least he has to wait for him to figure out Bai Lan's cards and his next move.

How can I tactfully persuade Giorno to give up...

"Speaking of which, Pandora only seldom appears in front of me." Giorno said abruptly, "Even when it does appear, there are only voices. Why?"