After creating the vest, I joined the script team

"How do you deal with this guy?"

As soon as Miyazaki Tomomori saw someone in the car, he switched to a soft female voice quite consciously. If he didn't look at his appearance, [-] out of [-] people would think that the other party was a soft girl.

Nietzsche threw Suzuki Jirokichi into the back seat and turned over to the back, looking at the old man with his eyes closed, he said in a nonchalant tone, "Whatever, why don't you just throw it into the ice like Chiwang's clan?"

"Respect the old and love the young. If you throw it in at this age, you won't be able to bring it back, teacher."

"Hey, you still remember that I'm a teacher, you dare to tease me..." Nietzsche leaned on the cushion and said, "It's done by Bai Ye, do you have anything else to do here?"

Suzuki Jirokichi looked at the thin young man next to him and immediately closed his eyes and calmed down as soon as he lifted him into the car. He didn't want to be so cool when he met this existence who might be a person with supernatural powers, but the person driving in front ...

"Let's make arrangements for this old man first."

Nietzsche, who realized the meaning of Miyazaki Tomomori's words, knocked him out with a knife and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's not my business, it's your business..." Miyazaki Tomomori shook his head and asked, "When are you going to meet Uncle Feiji?"

"Feiji, your name is really unique, Panzhou Tianji, um, the meaning is correct. Why, is there anything else going on with him?"

"It wasn't him who came here this time, it was a talking parrot..." Miyazaki Tomomori parked the car on a warehouse in the suburbs and put it on the steering wheel and asked, "Would you like to go over and try the water, and by the way The old man entrusted it to the past?"

Nietzsche asked without answering, "Do you want to give this slate to someone else?"

"We can't take that thing away at all now, and we don't even have a hiding place."

"Then why try hard to test the water..." Nietzsche asked, "Tell the other party the information and then let the other party go, we just need to hold back, isn't it all right?"

"It's not the same..." Miyazaki Tomomori raised his eyebrows, "If we don't know the other party's information, in case we need to return the slate, even if there is Joyce, it will be inconvenient to move."

"So you never thought of giving the Dresden Stone to anyone else?"

"It's only temporarily stored. It doesn't matter whether the way to store it is to liberate it or suppress it. Anyway, it will achieve my goal in the end."

No matter who takes it away, he can achieve his purpose, and if there is other value after achieving the purpose, it will be easy to get it back.

Nietzsche's brown-red eyes showed a scarlet color under the sunlight, and the corner of his mouth raised a murderous look, and he couldn't control it. He said firmly, "Joyce will appear soon."

"Ah." Miyazaki Tomomori nodded with a calm expression, and he didn't intend to hide it from Nietzsche.

"I am very unhappy."

"Oh……"

"Don't you even have a reaction? Zhenjiang, you make me sad."

"Heh..." Miyazaki Tomomori sneered, and said in a sweet tone, "Teacher, we have no relationship to talk about since you tried to make me die with Mr. Galileo."

The dramatists, who are essentially alone, looked at each other while relentlessly retracting their eyes and expressions.

Nietzsche asked, "Is there something wrong with your sudden rush?"

"No..." Miyazaki Tomomori shook his head, "Recently, the energy has increased again. I'm not sure if it's the Hugo in Yokohama or the slate here. Obviously, nothing has been done in the two places."

"The results of the experiment are coming out soon, are you a little anxious?"

"Of course, after all I'm really curious about the purpose of the system and its identity."

Nietzsche watched as Miyazaki Tomomoru waved away and turned on the car again, and drove the old man in the back seat to the place left by Pan Zhou Tianji's "friend" parrot, and found a random parking nearby and parked the car.

To his surprise, the other party did not offer him a place in a bar, but in a small apartment instead.

He stepped upstairs and knocked on the door. Looking at the man in the apron, Nietzsche was silent for a second and asked, "Are you making dinner?"

"Yes..." The other party invited in a quite calm tone, "Would you like to come together?"

"OK……"

Nietzsche agreed briskly. He didn't even think about where to eat dinner, so it would be nice to have a meal.

Panzhou Tianji nodded to Nietzsche and returned to the kitchen. The dishes in the kitchen were about to be fried, and the dishes would be mushy if they didn't go back.

The small parrot flew out of the living room, hovered over Nietzsche's head for a while, and then stopped on the table: "Hello, Mr. Nietzsche."

The parrot speaks with human wisdom in its eyes.

Nietzsche raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally understood why Miyazaki Tomomori asked him to take a look.

Whether the parrot in front of me is possessed by others or whether this parrot has supernatural powers is very important, and——

Parrot: "I invite you with sincerity."

They need union, even on the surface.

"I know..." Nietzsche replied with a smile, "After all, Zhenjiang and I picked a place where no one was monitoring. You can still find me, which shows that you have put in a lot of effort."

The opponent's intelligence ability is really terrifying to the extreme.

"I mean no ill will to you."

Nietzsche was unmoved and said, "Even if you have malicious intentions, you can't do anything. If you want my help, you have to give something out, right? You don't have any sincerity, so you're trying to fool me."

"I'm being rude..." The parrot bowed politely, "I am the green king who is in charge of change."

"Green King, I remember that a long time ago, there seemed to be a Green King who challenged the authority of the Gold King and then disappeared."

"I don't know how long ago, I am the new one."

"Then why is the Green King looking for me?"

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Nietzsche is interested in the slate, but it's not necessary. Even if you leave Meursault Prison, it's just to help your disciples, not an order given to you by [law]."

"It really wasn't there before."

"But Mr. Nietzsche doesn't really care about it now. Although the trial white night appeared, he didn't really show up. It can be seen that your organization is only here to investigate..."

The parrot asked softly, "Would you like to cooperate with me?"

Nietzsche: "It depends on what reward you plan to give me. After all, having or not having a slate is another concept, right?"

"That's true. Mr. Nietzsche has shown his sincerity before, so I won't keep it private. If I read correctly, you are looking for a strange existence."

"Strange? Is that what you call this kind of thing?"

"Hmm..." the parrot said calmly, "The Dresden slate in Japan and the Vongola Ring in Italy are such things, and part of the anomalies revolve around them.

They are different from supernatural powers, they are the existence endowed by foreign objects, like the outsiders here are produced by the leakage of the ability of the slate, and Vongola’s flame also appeared through the medium. "

"What if the medium is lost?"

"It seems that Mr. Nietzsche's purpose is to destroy the Dresden Stone."

Nietzsche smiled: "It doesn't matter, as you said, I didn't receive accurate instructions."

"That means anything is fine, right?"

"Well, yes, I just came to see it."

The Green King was silent for a while, just looking at it. Nietzsche smashed the imperial pillar tower, threw anti-tank missiles/bombs, and was about to attack the Chiwang clan.

Nietzsche knew what the other party's silence meant. The two of them didn't know each other at all, and they were both people who didn't see the rabbit and didn't tell the eagle. How could they confess in advance.

But it doesn't matter, he was already prepared.

"Green King..." the thin young man leaned on the back of the chair, and said with a smile in his voice, "We have offended many people, the King of Gold, the King of Red, and Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, basically the official forces us We have been offended all over, even if we get the stone slabs, we won’t be able to ship them out.”

The Green King was really shaken by this sentence.

Nietzsche was right. Although the opponent with high-risk weapons was able to transport them to Tokyo before, it is impossible for the opponent to transport the Dresden slate when it is under strict control, so it is meaningless for the opponent to obtain the Dresden slate.

"Are you just looking for something?"

Nietzsche explained in a few words: "[Dharma] has four poles. You should have heard of the world, the white night and my birth, but you don't know the last one."

"His code name is destiny, or guidance."

"Fate..." The parrot instantly understood, "Do you want to try the power of the Dresden stone slab and the power of supernatural powers?"

"En." Nietzsche replied without changing his expression.

He didn't tell any lies, and now the other party came up with this answer because the other party was misleading.

"Let's cooperate." Parrot made a decisive decision, but Neili still began to plan silently. The Russian intelligence dealer seemed to have said that the student of the other party was madly in love with someone, and he didn't know if he could use it secretly.

"Cooperation is fine, but you have to tell me what your purpose is?"

"I want to liberate the power of the slate, so that all people in the world can gain supernatural powers and have the ability to control their own destiny."

The other party's tone was serious and sincere. Nietzsche smiled and said in a perfunctory tone: "What a great ideal."

No wonder the green king is in charge of change. This idea is indeed in line with his ability, but judging from the situation of the other party, it seems that he is not ready to follow up.

But it doesn't matter, this world has nothing to do with him, and whether it is good or bad after the change is completed has nothing to do with him, and it doesn't matter if he agrees.

"As a matter of sincerity, I can tell you an exclusive piece of news..." After confirming the other party's agreement, the Green King said, "There is another strange book of the same level as the Dresden Slate in Japan, the book from Yokohama."

"If the cooperation is happy, I will give you the information later."

"I understand..." Nietzsche's face remained unchanged, and he didn't let others see his purpose at all. "It's a happy cooperation."

Oh, no wonder Miyazaki asked him to come here specially, did the clues come to your door?

Nietzsche suppressed his fingers and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, just like an ordinary person who has completed the contract.

He had a hunch that the world line mentioned by the system should be related to Yokohama's book.

Nietzsche looked at the Green King clan and the parrot who were still cooking and smiled purely. He wondered if Fyodor, who wanted to make all the supernatural powers disappear, would be interested in liberating the Dresden slate.