How to beat a white flower
Chapter 7
Ding-dong-
This is the message reminder that Sierra set for Spana. It rang twice with the vibration, and the message from him was displayed on the terminal——
[The venue was attacked just now, Martin was protecting our work, and his arm was injured, and now Teacher Elena and I are taking him to the hospital. 】
Sera's expression gradually turned cold, and she ate the palm-sized chocolate cake three times, five times and two times. She raised her head and asked Bai Lan, "Can you bring me the terminal from the arena?"
"My honor..." Bai Lan stood up without asking why, "Please wait a moment."
"Are you an idiot? Standing in front all the time, your arm is broken." Spana was rarely eating a lollipop, criticizing someone whose arm was in a plaster cast.
"Isn't this... Serra's work..." Martin scratched his head with his remaining right hand, "If those people destroy it, Serra will be very angry."
That group of people was not aimless, they spotted the work of Serra's team, and most of the firepower was concentrated there.
"That's why I say you're an idiot..." Spana sighed. Martin was a big man, and at this time he smiled innocently, and he was actually a little proud, "Mr. Elena will finish negotiating with the doctor soon."
Hearing this, Martin's smile collapsed, "I'm finished."
"Yes……"
"Jungle, right... They're finished..." Sierra, who got the terminal, stretched her fingers and connected it to the power supply, "Now let me see what the real face of the lurking mouse is."
Bai Lan lay on the side of the bed with a very interested look, "Do you want me to help?"
"No, no need." Sera put on a pair of plain mirrors, reflecting the faint blue light of the data.
She was invading the backstage of Jungle, using the account of the junior high school student named "Yatara Crow", but in the process of intrusion... her smooth movements suddenly paused.
"Did something happen?" Bai Lan asked immediately.
"I'm not the only one..." Sierra frowned, "I'm not the only one invading the jungle's backstage."
"Well, after all, they attacked the venue of the robot competition. There should be many people trying to find their tails."
Bai Lan made a reasonable guess. The members participating in the competition have brains, skills, and still have time. Coupled with the enthusiasm of young people, it is normal to plan to be a righteous hacker.
Sera didn't answer the call, what she noticed was that there was another person who also used the account of "Yatara" to invade the jungle in the background.
The movement is still a little jerky, but the thinking is very fast, and the coding skills are very strong. It is barely out of the category of "goldfish". He should not be very old. account password.
If you want to ask why it is not the "Yatakaya" himself, Sera judges that he is an unskilled idiot purely from the other party's social accounts.Otherwise he wouldn't have left so many holes online.
Sierra changed her offensive style, hiding herself under the slightly reckless young man's movements, and quietly approached the target.
But the young man suddenly stopped moving, and at the same time, Sera was startled, and a strange premonition came to her heart. She frowned, restrained the urge to back away and continued to sweep the tail.
"Zizizi——" At the last second of Sierra's exit, a green electric current appeared around her terminal, beeping and beeping.
She immediately unplugged the power supply and removed the backup battery, and the terminal passively fell into a black screen.
"It's all right!" Bai Lan nervously reached out to lift up Sera's terminal, regardless of the green current flickering on it.
"It's okay..." Sera squeezed the hot battery, "If something happens, the self-explosion procedure will be triggered."
That's right, she is a ruthless person who will install a self-explosion program on her terminal.
But Sera picked up the untouched terminal next to her, and on the palm-sized screen, a simple progress bar just came to an end, and an address appeared, she smiled slightly, "I caught the mouse by the tail."
After she wrote down the address, she raised her head and saw Bai Lan who seemed to be in a daze.
His eyes were fixed on himself.
Selah waved her hand in front of his eyes, but was grabbed, Bai Lan put her cheek on her palm: "Selah is really great."
When he spoke, his light purple pupils looked directly at Sera, and there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, like a Renaissance sculpture.
That uncomfortable electric current seemed to be creeping through her veins again.
·
"Serra Sauce, Mr. Bai Lan!" Outside the hall where the competition provided them with meals, Sera and the two saw an unexpected figure.
"Tatara..." Sera greeted him.
"Huh, are you all right..." Duo Liang seemed to be running over, still panting, "I saw the news."
"When the incident happened, I was in the infirmary because of hypoglycemia." Sierra's answer caught Bai Lan's attention, and she even deliberately added an explanation.
"My motor nerves are not bad, and I can avoid those crude... gadgets..." But he also reassured the friend he met the day before.
"Great!" Tatara breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to Sera, "I was so freaked out when Izumo said they were after you."
Ten bundles of kindness are like the unglamorous sunshine in winter, shining warmly on the body.
Moreover, he also took into account the harmless temperament of the mountains and forests and the simple nature. When such a person cares about you, no one can refuse.
"I wanted to come to you secretly and give you a surprise, but I got a call from Izumo halfway and ran all the way here."
As he spoke, he lifted the box in his hand, "Serra sauce and Bailan must have never tasted this, it's the best dim sum shop next to Barbara."
He opened the box to reveal the assortment of desserts inside, and Sera saw a familiar silhouette sharply—isn't this the chocolate cake she ate in the morning?
"It's obviously delicious, but it's a pity that no one can share it with me..." The three of them found a place to sit down, Duo Duoliang complained in a low voice, "But if I eat alone, I won't be able to eat a few Taste." He saw that Prynne and Serra both had a sweet tooth.
Sierra nodded approvingly. She was lucky to have a brother who also didn't refuse sweets or share.
"By the way, can you check this for me?" The three of them sat down, and Sera took out the terminal from the bag, "It seems that a special power came in through the network just now."
"I can feel that this is a similar but different power to Zhou Fangzun's."
"Huh?" Tatara recalled Zun's words when he put his hand on the terminal that still had residual power, "Sera-chan, do you know that you are an outsider?"
"Outsiders?"
Although Sera's expression was calm, Tatara still felt the doubts under her calm surface through the animal-like intuition.
"It's different from the kings and clans, the spontaneously awakened supernatural beings..." He looked at Sera's expression and explained, "The kings are the same as Zun and Guochang Lu Dajue, who were selected by the stone board. people, they are called "Kings"..."
After quietly listening to Duo Duo Liang's explanation, Sera tilted her head, "But I don't have supernatural powers—brain doesn't count."
"But King said you are an outsider..." Unexpectedly, Tatara insisted, "King can't be wrong."
Suddenly, Sera recalled the endless dream on the plane——
The world is barren.
Although there is no evidence, her intuition tells her that this is one of the world's future...?
Calculating silently in her heart, she suddenly discovered that the time she had that dream was almost when her plane flew into the Kanto region!
"Is that slate, is it in Kanto?" For the first time, Sera asked a question out of intuition rather than logic, but she quickly muttered, "Yes...it, she's in Neon, Kanto...well...is the King of Gold, yes, inside the Imperial Pillar Pagoda."
She reasoned on her own, or in other words, "perceived" the position of the stone slab, and the Dajue on Guochang Road, which she had always called directly, was automatically replaced by the King of Gold.
Zhou Fangzun, the Red King, the leader of Barbaro.
Guochanglu Dajue, the king of gold, the real ruler of neon, and his subordinates are called "rabbits".
Adolf K. Weitzmann, who should also be a king, has long passed away and is floating in the sky.
Jungle, an unknown king, Sera thinks it should be a green king, uses online games to confuse people.
In just two days, the clues were matched one by one, and Sera's thinking suddenly became clear.
"Welcome to the real world—Miss Sera..." At some point, two people wearing golden rabbit masks appeared beside them, "The King of Gold is here to invite you."
·
"The owl screams The golden thread of fate is re-tie A thousandth of a millionth of a miracle Is she not a butterfly But the hurricane itself?"
"Three rounds, is this your prophecy?"
"Yes, Your Majesty." The Seventh King, the Colorless King, Miwa Ichiyan, wearing a loose bathrobe and a haori on his shoulders, sat on the corridor, with black hair loose, reciting a prophetic poem His eyes are as calm as water.
On the opposite side of him is the second king, the king of gold, Guochang Lu Dajue.
The author has something to say:
The timeline has been slightly changed, but it does not affect reading www
Today's Shortcut Sierra——
The prophecy poem was written by me ww logically, Sanwa should be a haiku... But considering Serra is from Italy, the author rubbed it and came up with a completely different poem.
This is the message reminder that Sierra set for Spana. It rang twice with the vibration, and the message from him was displayed on the terminal——
[The venue was attacked just now, Martin was protecting our work, and his arm was injured, and now Teacher Elena and I are taking him to the hospital. 】
Sera's expression gradually turned cold, and she ate the palm-sized chocolate cake three times, five times and two times. She raised her head and asked Bai Lan, "Can you bring me the terminal from the arena?"
"My honor..." Bai Lan stood up without asking why, "Please wait a moment."
"Are you an idiot? Standing in front all the time, your arm is broken." Spana was rarely eating a lollipop, criticizing someone whose arm was in a plaster cast.
"Isn't this... Serra's work..." Martin scratched his head with his remaining right hand, "If those people destroy it, Serra will be very angry."
That group of people was not aimless, they spotted the work of Serra's team, and most of the firepower was concentrated there.
"That's why I say you're an idiot..." Spana sighed. Martin was a big man, and at this time he smiled innocently, and he was actually a little proud, "Mr. Elena will finish negotiating with the doctor soon."
Hearing this, Martin's smile collapsed, "I'm finished."
"Yes……"
"Jungle, right... They're finished..." Sierra, who got the terminal, stretched her fingers and connected it to the power supply, "Now let me see what the real face of the lurking mouse is."
Bai Lan lay on the side of the bed with a very interested look, "Do you want me to help?"
"No, no need." Sera put on a pair of plain mirrors, reflecting the faint blue light of the data.
She was invading the backstage of Jungle, using the account of the junior high school student named "Yatara Crow", but in the process of intrusion... her smooth movements suddenly paused.
"Did something happen?" Bai Lan asked immediately.
"I'm not the only one..." Sierra frowned, "I'm not the only one invading the jungle's backstage."
"Well, after all, they attacked the venue of the robot competition. There should be many people trying to find their tails."
Bai Lan made a reasonable guess. The members participating in the competition have brains, skills, and still have time. Coupled with the enthusiasm of young people, it is normal to plan to be a righteous hacker.
Sera didn't answer the call, what she noticed was that there was another person who also used the account of "Yatara" to invade the jungle in the background.
The movement is still a little jerky, but the thinking is very fast, and the coding skills are very strong. It is barely out of the category of "goldfish". He should not be very old. account password.
If you want to ask why it is not the "Yatakaya" himself, Sera judges that he is an unskilled idiot purely from the other party's social accounts.Otherwise he wouldn't have left so many holes online.
Sierra changed her offensive style, hiding herself under the slightly reckless young man's movements, and quietly approached the target.
But the young man suddenly stopped moving, and at the same time, Sera was startled, and a strange premonition came to her heart. She frowned, restrained the urge to back away and continued to sweep the tail.
"Zizizi——" At the last second of Sierra's exit, a green electric current appeared around her terminal, beeping and beeping.
She immediately unplugged the power supply and removed the backup battery, and the terminal passively fell into a black screen.
"It's all right!" Bai Lan nervously reached out to lift up Sera's terminal, regardless of the green current flickering on it.
"It's okay..." Sera squeezed the hot battery, "If something happens, the self-explosion procedure will be triggered."
That's right, she is a ruthless person who will install a self-explosion program on her terminal.
But Sera picked up the untouched terminal next to her, and on the palm-sized screen, a simple progress bar just came to an end, and an address appeared, she smiled slightly, "I caught the mouse by the tail."
After she wrote down the address, she raised her head and saw Bai Lan who seemed to be in a daze.
His eyes were fixed on himself.
Selah waved her hand in front of his eyes, but was grabbed, Bai Lan put her cheek on her palm: "Selah is really great."
When he spoke, his light purple pupils looked directly at Sera, and there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, like a Renaissance sculpture.
That uncomfortable electric current seemed to be creeping through her veins again.
·
"Serra Sauce, Mr. Bai Lan!" Outside the hall where the competition provided them with meals, Sera and the two saw an unexpected figure.
"Tatara..." Sera greeted him.
"Huh, are you all right..." Duo Liang seemed to be running over, still panting, "I saw the news."
"When the incident happened, I was in the infirmary because of hypoglycemia." Sierra's answer caught Bai Lan's attention, and she even deliberately added an explanation.
"My motor nerves are not bad, and I can avoid those crude... gadgets..." But he also reassured the friend he met the day before.
"Great!" Tatara breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to Sera, "I was so freaked out when Izumo said they were after you."
Ten bundles of kindness are like the unglamorous sunshine in winter, shining warmly on the body.
Moreover, he also took into account the harmless temperament of the mountains and forests and the simple nature. When such a person cares about you, no one can refuse.
"I wanted to come to you secretly and give you a surprise, but I got a call from Izumo halfway and ran all the way here."
As he spoke, he lifted the box in his hand, "Serra sauce and Bailan must have never tasted this, it's the best dim sum shop next to Barbara."
He opened the box to reveal the assortment of desserts inside, and Sera saw a familiar silhouette sharply—isn't this the chocolate cake she ate in the morning?
"It's obviously delicious, but it's a pity that no one can share it with me..." The three of them found a place to sit down, Duo Duoliang complained in a low voice, "But if I eat alone, I won't be able to eat a few Taste." He saw that Prynne and Serra both had a sweet tooth.
Sierra nodded approvingly. She was lucky to have a brother who also didn't refuse sweets or share.
"By the way, can you check this for me?" The three of them sat down, and Sera took out the terminal from the bag, "It seems that a special power came in through the network just now."
"I can feel that this is a similar but different power to Zhou Fangzun's."
"Huh?" Tatara recalled Zun's words when he put his hand on the terminal that still had residual power, "Sera-chan, do you know that you are an outsider?"
"Outsiders?"
Although Sera's expression was calm, Tatara still felt the doubts under her calm surface through the animal-like intuition.
"It's different from the kings and clans, the spontaneously awakened supernatural beings..." He looked at Sera's expression and explained, "The kings are the same as Zun and Guochang Lu Dajue, who were selected by the stone board. people, they are called "Kings"..."
After quietly listening to Duo Duo Liang's explanation, Sera tilted her head, "But I don't have supernatural powers—brain doesn't count."
"But King said you are an outsider..." Unexpectedly, Tatara insisted, "King can't be wrong."
Suddenly, Sera recalled the endless dream on the plane——
The world is barren.
Although there is no evidence, her intuition tells her that this is one of the world's future...?
Calculating silently in her heart, she suddenly discovered that the time she had that dream was almost when her plane flew into the Kanto region!
"Is that slate, is it in Kanto?" For the first time, Sera asked a question out of intuition rather than logic, but she quickly muttered, "Yes...it, she's in Neon, Kanto...well...is the King of Gold, yes, inside the Imperial Pillar Pagoda."
She reasoned on her own, or in other words, "perceived" the position of the stone slab, and the Dajue on Guochang Road, which she had always called directly, was automatically replaced by the King of Gold.
Zhou Fangzun, the Red King, the leader of Barbaro.
Guochanglu Dajue, the king of gold, the real ruler of neon, and his subordinates are called "rabbits".
Adolf K. Weitzmann, who should also be a king, has long passed away and is floating in the sky.
Jungle, an unknown king, Sera thinks it should be a green king, uses online games to confuse people.
In just two days, the clues were matched one by one, and Sera's thinking suddenly became clear.
"Welcome to the real world—Miss Sera..." At some point, two people wearing golden rabbit masks appeared beside them, "The King of Gold is here to invite you."
·
"The owl screams The golden thread of fate is re-tie A thousandth of a millionth of a miracle Is she not a butterfly But the hurricane itself?"
"Three rounds, is this your prophecy?"
"Yes, Your Majesty." The Seventh King, the Colorless King, Miwa Ichiyan, wearing a loose bathrobe and a haori on his shoulders, sat on the corridor, with black hair loose, reciting a prophetic poem His eyes are as calm as water.
On the opposite side of him is the second king, the king of gold, Guochang Lu Dajue.
The author has something to say:
The timeline has been slightly changed, but it does not affect reading www
Today's Shortcut Sierra——
The prophecy poem was written by me ww logically, Sanwa should be a haiku... But considering Serra is from Italy, the author rubbed it and came up with a completely different poem.
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